Steel Armour City

Night is lonely, wind is cold, and fire is wild.

From a hill in the distance, Li Xinyan was sitting by the fire.

Elaine slowly came up, and then stood beside tiratimus. They looked down at Li Xinyan together. They could see everything clearly.

Tirathamis was also wearing a long shirt with a hat, which could cover up their streamline light and their tracks in the dark.

"Does your Highness the son hate me?"

"I don't know." Elaine spread her hands.

"Didn't you talk to him for such a long time? How could you be a" don't know " Tirathamis didn't understand Elena's intention. She didn't know whether she didn't want to disclose what they were talking about or whether she really didn't know.

"Why do you want to know?" Irene asked“ It's his business to hate you or not. Tell me this irrelevant person, his distress will not be reduced at all. Why tell me? Besides, he is not in the mood now. Besides, I've known him for only a few hours so far. Why did he tell me? "

"So... What on earth did you say to him?"

Irina sighed. Instead of answering tiratimus' question, she took off her hood and said, "Your Highness tiratimus, you are the God of creation, but you are too strange to the growth of life."

"The growth process of life has three major processes: body, mind and experience. You only gave him the first, the second and the third. You didn't give him the growth process of mind and experience at all. How can you expect him to complete the task of rebuilding the mechanical city? If you ignore these two, even if you give him a strong body, he is just a child. He can't shoulder the responsibility he should bear. How can he become the mainstay? "

Tirartemis did not object, but he did not speak.

It shows that he accepts Irene's criticism.

Irina looked at Li Xinyan and his fire from a distance and said, "no matter in that world, that plane, or biological or mechanical life, as long as it is an intelligent creature, it has to go through a process from birth to adulthood, which is the iron law of time."

"The body of an organism grows up from an early age, so the three growth processes, namely, the growth of the body, the growth of the mind, and the accumulation of experience, are gradually completed. However, the body of a mechanical life is man-made, and there is no growth process, so there is no growth process of the mind and experience, You suddenly let him accept such a mind and give him so much experience, that is, memory. How can he not be confused? "

"Tong Liya was brought up by me. I infused her with the previous memory according to your arrangement, and she didn't have too much personality deviation. This is because I finished it when her body has grown up, her heart is strong enough, and she has rich experience."

"I didn't know about you before. But in the past two days, through your narration and others' narration, I know these processes and come to the conclusion that you have neglected the process of spiritual and experience reconstruction of your Highness the son. "

"Give him some time. Now his heart has been opened. Many things, like this cold wind, will take this opportunity to get into his heart, harden him, freeze him, and make his heart stronger gradually. No one can replace him in this process, so what we need now is to give him some time."

Tirathamis remained silent.

He's thinking about Elena's words.

Although he is the God of creation, he is not the God of life. Elena is the God of life. She is good at operating all aspects of life, so she has to listen to her.

"But I'm a little worried that we don't have enough time."

"How?" Elena doesn't understand.

"Maitreya Taurus is no longer in the city of moonlight. Originally, his stay was a pawn to contain Dora. Now that he was completely driven out of the holy city by onomia, Dora must have more energy to control all-round information exchange. In this way, he will certainly get more information and weaknesses about human actions. I'm afraid that will speed up the war. "

"Yes, it's a problem." Irina nodded in agreement.

"Onomia has always been indifferent to completely occupying the ground. If DORO has more information, he may waver. The exile of maitretaolos is a clear sign

"I have an idea." Elaine said.

"What do you think?"

"In order to slow down the speed of their propulsion on the ground, there is a dispute among onomia, fanceti and Dora. Do you think so?" Irina has completely changed the tolerant and gentle face of the goddess of life, but has more flavor of the goddess of strife.

"But we are not in the holy city now. What should we do?"

"What are you doing up there? Where can we go to the machinery City? Is it not enough to turn around with consciousness itself

In the valley of life.

The two guardians of nether and strog stayed up all night.

Nether and strog are changing Andrew's body. Kuiyin's body is not suitable for a God to operate, and its strength is too small to fight. If Andrew really meets any opponent, he will be caught.

Looking at the little body gradually becoming vacant, Andrew didn't feel much. He was reluctant to part with the owner of the body, that is, the man-made mechanical life body standing behind Anping and Andrew. This was originally his body, but after being familiar with the adult body, he didn't have a strong idea to return to this small body.

"Kuiyin, don't be too sad. You will also have a body supervised by his highness tiratimus later. With the body supervised by his highness tiratimus, you will know how powerful the guardian is! Huo! Huo! This feeling! Nell, can you move your energy line to the left? I'm a little out of breath Andrew called to queyin.

Kuiyin turned and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

Andrew is good at information processing, so his body has a few more outward protrusions. There is a circle of circular streamline on the protuberance, which is different from everyone's body.

It's just made according to Elena's instructions, so it took nacher and strog a lot of effort to fit them together with the original torso body in just a few hours. But it looks good, and Andrew is happy with his new body.

While Anping was doing the cooperation work, he said: "if you give me some time, you will find that my body is far better than that of tiratimus and Irina!"

It was sour, but nether gave him a blow: "Your Highness, you seem to have forgotten your ministry. Death and creation are two completely different fields. "

Anping shook his head and said, "you guards, you don't know anything! You look down on the God of destruction and death! Don't even know how life is made up, how to be a god of death? Just like his highness Ares, if he can only be destroyed, how can he be so powerful? You don't understand how he brought me from the second tier virtual world to this world, do you? "

That's a real problem. Nether stopped his work and looked at strog, who was also interested in what Anping said.

"You two have been in the world for such a long time. Should you have seen the garbage collection station? The Ministry of death is similar to the work of garbage collection. When the material is used up and used up, it needs to be recycled to turn waste into treasure, but the consciousness will not be willing to disappear, and they will not let others turn waste into treasure. Therefore, death appears at this time. "

"The God of death is actually no different from the garbage collector. The dead people become souls. In our eyes, they are waste products of different levels. We need to classify them, and then give them different repair solutions, or give them different use labels, and then force them to reincarnate or send them to hell for punishment. Of course, for some good maintenance of their own soul, we may give them a reward, into heaven for a few days. As for those souls that can no longer be saved or repaired, they will be broken down into the simplest parts and handed over to the goddess of life to be rebuilt. "

"Therefore, the God of death will create, otherwise, how to decompose those irretrievable souls? Oh, by the way, it should be called "consciousness" in your words. "

After all, it's a God, or once was a God. No matter he comes from the secondary virtual space or the mechanical City, what he said is a field that nether and strog can only look up to but can't get involved in.

"Then how can your son's body be so weak and easily seized and destroyed by human beings?"

Nathaniel is not so rigid as strogge. His words are ironic.

Anping argued: "it's a difference in absolute power, not my fault. You are going to try to fight hundreds of thousands of people by one person! Even the fierce sun is not an opponent in the face of that kind of environment, let alone other people? "

"Oh, I see." Nether road.

However, this light words, but let Anping clenched his fist.

"I think we should go to Bihe later to see if it's tiratimus' mechanical life or mine."

Andrew's body hasn't been completely refitted, but he said in a hurry: "Anping! Your body is made by human beings. How can it be compared with the means of his highness tirathmis? Don't be so big

But Anping exclaimed, "how do you know if you don't compare? You little servant God, dare you come to compare later? "