This is not mechanical ascension.

Chapter 393: Ford's Resurrection from the Dead, the Crisis of the Corona Borealis Ring

The God of Creation looked helpless, "I knew from the beginning that this would definitely be a lose-lose situation. The Mechanic Association has grown to such a point that it has caused dissatisfaction among many civilizations."

"This time, the Empire took advantage of this opportunity to directly set up its own association. With the various materials we left behind, it is twice the result with half the effort."

"They have called on allies to join. Once the Federation and the Star Cluster Republic Alliance follow suit, the Mechanic Association will be in danger of destruction."

Li Ming under the skin of the Azure Dragon suddenly realized that it was this matter.

The God of Creation saw the crisis behind. If the Empire survived this wave, the Mechanic Association would inevitably be hit hard.

The God of Creation continued: "So, we are going to put aside the matter of the God of Forging Hammer and take over the Mechanic Association in the Empire again. There may be some resistance at that time, so-"

It turned out that he was here to boost his momentum. Li Ming pondered, it was not impossible, anyway, it was just a statement, as long as he gave benefits.

"This--" Qinglong looked a little embarrassed, "I don't really want to get involved in these things."

"Sir Qinglong, the Mechanic Association is one, we all prosper together, and we all suffer together." The God of Creation was sincere and speechless. He wanted benefits for helping to strengthen the momentum. Is Qinglong obsessed with money?

Ready to go for nothing? Li Ming was speechless. This God of Creation was too stingy.

He had only joined for more than a year, and he didn't get any benefits in the Mechanic Association. This guy has been running the business for so many years, and the losses and benefits are the greatest.

He now has only one Mechanical King Court under his command, and his development has been restricted. If he puts down the matter of the God of Forging Hammer, who knows how many mechanics will secretly curse and make trouble.

He wanted him to share the firepower, but there was no benefit and he was scolded. His face suddenly became cold, "I am timid and afraid of things. I really don't want to get involved in such a big thing."

You are still timid and afraid of things? Why weren't you afraid when you wholesaled the track program?

The God of Creation was speechless. Fortunately, the facial features of the mechanical body were easy to control, otherwise he might show an ugly expression.

This statement was not big or small, but it needed to be justified. Only by ending this state of confrontation could he take action against the Royal Mechanic Association.

The God of Creation estimated that it was only in the early stage that it was possible to wipe out the Royal Mechanic Association.

This time he came here not to bring Qinglong with him, but just to increase his strength and test.

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency Qinglong, you may not know that the interstellar situation is changing now.

The Empire is already planning to build a joint organization of higher life forms. The interstellar is not a stage for fighting alone."

The interstellar is indeed big, but also small. Once this behemoth is born, it will inevitably squeeze the living space of other forces.

At least, a series of industries related to machinery will never be the exclusive domain of the Mechanic Association.

This news has been spread, Li Ming muttered, of course he knew it, not only knew it, but he was also one of them.

And these two Gods did not seem to be among them.

"I don't fight with the world. I believe no one will provoke me for no reason." Qinglong shook his head, his attitude firm, "Besides, I have only joined for a year. If I interfere in the decisive affairs of the association, it is easy to be criticized."

The God of Creation frowned. He didn't expect Qinglong to be so stubborn. After all, he was a nominal God of the Mechanic Association. This platform alone could support him to do a lot of things.

It was just a platform. He had already done a lot of things that offended people in secret. What else is missing?

The God of Mechanical Souls didn't say anything, just staring at Qinglong.

"In this case, forget it." The God of Creation didn't continue to persuade, as if Qinglong couldn't do it.

Then he said with a little apology: "I'm really sorry that I didn't inform you in advance when I came to visit this time."

He didn't seem to want to ruin the relationship. Qinglong said casually, "It's okay. You two are welcome to come anytime."

Both sides could see the other party's perfunctory attitude, and there was no need for both sides to continue the conversation.

Qinglong waved his hand, and the surrounding space began to distort.

But at the last moment, the eyes of the Creator God glimmered slightly, but he suddenly picked up the glass of water on the table and smiled: "Can we meet once as a souvenir?"

The face of the Mechanical Soul God changed slightly. This was deliberately embarrassing Qinglong.

In case the space parameters were disordered and there was a big collapse, it would not be a big deal for them to lose two carriers, but Li Ming was still here.

Even if Qinglong saved Li Ming, it would be difficult to save face.

However, the expected big collapse did not happen. Qinglong just looked at them calmly, with his vision infinitely withdrawn.

The next moment, the surroundings became the lounge of the Mechanical King's Court again.

The carrier of the Creator God was stunned in place, the glass in his hand was still there, the liquid in it was shaking, and the surrounding space was still stable.

"Actually... Nothing happened?" The Mechanical Soul God was almost unable to hide his surprise and looked at the glass in the hands of the Creator God.

Li Ming raised his head at this moment, "Two God Craftsmen, the teacher asked me to arrange accommodation for you, and told me that you can stay as long as you want."

"No need, we will leave now." The God of Creation came back to his senses, holding the glass in his hand, and left in a calm tone.

"Ah," the God of Mechanical Soul shook his head, a little regretful, "Tell your teacher that I will come alone when I have time."

After that, he chased after the God of Creation.

"What do you mean?" The God of Mechanical Soul caught up, and the four scenes passed. The two had already stepped into the distant sky, and cracks appeared on the glass in the hand of the God of Creation.

"Not sure." The God of Creation said indifferently.

"Not sure?" The Mechanical Soul God Craftsman was suspicious, "Didn't you say that we can be sure after meeting once?"

"I lied to you." The Creation God Craftsman was too lazy to explain, and his heart was not at peace.

After leaving the space, he activated the self-destruction device of the carrier, and directly condensed into a ball of scrap iron, and then annihilated into powder.

"After so many years, he still has this virtue after suffering a loss." The Mechanical Soul God Craftsman couldn't help but sneered.

Li Ming followed and walked out, watching the two people leave. He could guess that the Creation God Craftsman's heart should be very uneasy.

The enhanced [Mimetic Projector] has capabilities beyond his imagination, almost equivalent to a real void creation, which scared the two God Craftsmen.

The main reason is that the God Craftsman originally studied the laws of the universe for his own use, so he was quite shocked to find something that was different from the laws of the universe.

If it were a super life form, it might not be so useful.

But Li Ming didn't feel any excitement in his heart, but a sense of urgency. Today, the God Craftsman came, what about tomorrow?

He came in the name of visiting, so he couldn't not meet him, right?

If he encounters a psychic with strange abilities and his true identity is seen through, he will be in big trouble.

"One lie must be covered up with countless lies." Li Ming sighed, "The bulls that are blown out must be paid back."

"Upgrade to S-level as soon as possible, then it will be much easier. When the development progress reaches 80%, if there is still no star beast I need, just find a barely okay one and make do with it."

His eyes flickered, and he went back to continue developing gene seeds.

Interstellar time passed like water, and in a blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.

On this day, the Joint Manufacturing Center, which is the department in charge of Monroe, mainly uses the [Material Recombination Maker] to make things.

In the wide factory building, a house-sized silver metal box was suspended in the air, with clear edges and corners, as if it was shaped by the most precise geometric model.

Multiple layers are nested, each layer is tightly fitted, but there is a subtle sense of hierarchy.

The outer metal surface is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the lights in the factory, forming a piece of dazzling light spots.

Between the layers, subtle energy flows can be seen surging slowly, like blood flowing in the veins of metal.

"It is made up of sixteen micro-folding spaces nested together, specially designed to accommodate mechanical bodies. It is an incredible design." Monroe sighed, his whole body was shining with mechanical luster. Li Ming had already removed the last bit of nano curse for him.

He raised his hand slightly, and the silver mechanical body turned layer by layer, and then shrank, and when it was in his hand, it was only the size of a palm.

Li Ming took it over--[Primary Mechanical Body Folding Barracks--Special Type: Specially Designed to Accommodate Mechanical Bodies Control Conditions--5 Million Metal Energy Control Ability--Mechanical Barracks: Can accommodate 100,000 humanoid mechanical bodies, the larger the size, the fewer the number,

In it, various types of damage can be slowly repaired. 】

This is a special device used by the Forging Hammer God Craftsman to accommodate mechanical bodies. The complete structure is composed of tens of thousands of parts, so it can be rubbed out by hand with the [Material Reorganization Maker]. Each part is the limit of what the maker can manufacture.

This is just the primary level, there are also intermediate and advanced levels, and the resources and complexity required are increasing exponentially.

He now has two routes to enlighten the mechanical body. One is large-scale enlightenment, which does not belong to control. The metal energy consumed is greatly reduced, but it cannot be stored in the body.

The other is to control and then enlighten, the advantage is that it can be stored in the body.

However, it is okay when the number is small, but if it reaches tens, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of millions.

It takes a lot of time to release it from his body, not to mention using it in a frontal battle.

Li Ming nodded with satisfaction and directly controlled it. It is naturally not necessary to control it simply for storage.

But after controlling it, it can also automatically repair the damaged mechanical body. This ability is definitely not to be underestimated.

He looked at other things casually. Many things are being researched and manufactured. He recruited a group of mechanics, but they are basically advanced and are just helping Monroe.

Back in the room, Li Ming routinely checked the news, but learned an unexpected news--

Fred died.

"- Half a month ago, His Highness Ford died in the battle with the Knights of Judgment. For his bravery and fearlessness, he was posthumously awarded the title of "Brave Knight" -" Li Ming looked at the official report of the Itlan civilization.

The time of death was half a month ago, but after all the things were dealt with, it was already half a month later when it was reported.

He felt that things are unpredictable.

Ford can be regarded as his old friend. The days of mutual use are quite interesting.

Two days later, with the assembly line working day and night, the number of mechanical bodies reached 100,000, and he needed to enlighten them.

He was already familiar with these tasks. When he came out of the mechanical body warehouse, the number of mechanical bodies under the demon had reached 700,000.

"You can start to mix and manufacture C-level mechanical bodies. "He pondered. Due to the [Mutation] ability of the [Mechanical Lord], the cost-effectiveness of manufacturing C-class mechanical bodies is extremely high, and there is a probability of mutating into A-class life forms.

But the cost is really terrifying. Even with assembly line, his current cost can only control 5 million star coins per body, and he can only mix on a small scale.

After dealing with this matter, just when he was about to go back, he found that Ulrich looked strange.

"What's wrong?" Li Ming asked casually.

"Nothing, another stowaway was caught today, saying he is your friend." Ulrich explained simply,

This is not the first imposter, there are even more, and some people who have really seen Li Ming.

From the Blue Star Civilization, he was considered his schoolmate and wanted to make a living. Li Ming was too lazy to care about him and let Ulrich handle it.

Hearing this, Li Ming didn't care and went back. On the way, he looked at the smart terminal. There was a picture on it, which was a giant beast with purple wings and a single horn.

"Phantom Wing Purple Horned King, the life level is enough to be analogous to the S-level life form with a development progress of more than 60%. This one is barely okay-" He muttered, "Add it to the backup first."

As soon as he returned to the room, Ulrich came to find him again and said quickly:

"Just after reviewing the member report, the captured stowaway said something, mentioning the missing star core fragments and metal materials on the Blue Star-"

"Huh?" Li Ming, who had no expression at first, suddenly froze.

"I'll bring the person here." Ulrich saw Li Ming's reaction and knew that he was right.

When the other party mentioned the missing star core fragments and metal materials, he thought of Qinglong instead of Li Ming.

Of course, as we all know, Li Ming was accepted as a student by Qinglong when he was in Blue Star, and the real instigator might be Qinglong.

"It can't be him?" Li Ming's eyes were strange, and his guess was soon verified.

A guy in ragged clothes was detained, and he seemed to have been cleaned, and his facial features were very clear.

"No?" Li Ming frowned slightly, but the familiar eyes turned red quickly, with tears in his eyes: "Boss——!"

"Twenty!" Li Ming's mouth twitched, it was really him.

"How did you become like this?" Li Ming couldn't help but say, looking up and down at the other party, and it was obvious that he didn't wear a mimicry mask, and it seemed that he had plastic surgery.

Ulrich's eyes moved slightly, and then he gestured to Li Ming and turned away.

"I--I--" The other party couldn't speak, and seemed very frightened and alert, even though everyone present was a mechanical body.

"Come with me." Li Ming took him into the room, closed the door, and then said: "Fred, what's going on? Aren't you dead? Faking your death?"

Yes, the guy in front of him was His Highness Ford, who led the army to charge and died heroically in the official report of the Itlan civilization!

"Also, did you have plastic surgery?" Li Ming was quite curious.

Fred's eyes trembled, and he wailed, "Brother, help me, the Corona Borealis ring is over!

"Huh?" Li Ming frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Prince Ryan--" Ford's throat rolled, "I want to sacrifice the entire Corona Borealis ring with blood!"

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