This Paladin is so despicable!

"What, the whole army was wiped out? Even the accompanying apostles didn't survive?"

At this moment, the third apostle was sweating profusely as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

"What happened? Report in detail."

"But..."

"It's already this hour, and you're still making noises? Tell me!"

The two gods in charge of observation looked at each other, and one of them explained with difficulty.

"We, we didn't detect what happened."

"What did you say?"

The third apostle's voice suddenly rose an octave, and he stood up from his chair.

The two gods who were in charge of observation were trembling with fear, but they were still trying to defend themselves.

"Sir, please calm down. We have not neglected our duties, nor have we colluded with the enemy to save our lives.

At the beginning, we monitored well and there were no problems.

But when our army came into direct contact with the enemy's army, our mental power exploration was suddenly blocked outside the battlefield.

We were very shocked, but we still tried our best to deal with the enemy.

Although the progress was a bit slow, we were taking back the initiative bit by bit.

According to our calculations at the time, it would only take half an hour for us to break through the opponent's mental power barrier and obtain the latest information on the battlefield.

But when we were halfway through the attack , the resistance suddenly disappeared.

Then we saw... we saw..."

The third apostle walked in front of the two and said viciously: "Tell me! What happened?"

"We saw broken limbs and ruins all over the ground, basically all of them were war machines we produced.

We saw a tall mechanical giant standing on the ground, like an insurmountable mountain!

And at the feet of the mechanical giant, there were all the bodies of our members.

We checked and found that all of them were killed. "

Another god quickly added: "According to our two subsequent analysis .

In fact, we have no ability to break through the enemy's mental blockade. When he made concessions, he was actually trying to lure us in.

Every time we wanted to give up, he gave us a little sweetness to let us see the hope of breaking through the barrier.

In these repeated tugs and pulls, we gradually lost ourselves, obsessed with breaking through the enemy's mental blockade, and forgot about the main business.

We should find helpers as soon as possible, and it would be best to call all the other gods who stayed behind, and everyone should break through the opponent's mental defense line together!

Unfortunately, I didn't expect that the opponent was so cunning!

He is like an experienced The fisherman, and we are the fish that have taken the bait. "

The third apostle took a deep breath and finally said with gritted teeth: "It seems that you are not stupid enough.

Now we know that the enemy has the strength to confront us head-on for some reason.

In addition, we were defeated this time, and the intelligence may have been leaked. It is not safe here.

You two go and inform all members that we must evacuate to the second factory by the sea as soon as possible.

There, we still have a chance to turn things around! "

"Yes!"

The two gods who were responsible for monitoring the enemy's movements were overjoyed. They thought they would be served on the table.

Unexpectedly, the third apostle didn't even scold him a few words, let alone any punishment.

Looking at the backs of the two gods going away, the third apostle sat down tiredly in his command chair.

He is not a generous guy. If this were outside the world of life and death chess, he would definitely let these two guys know what cruelty is.

Such a simple thing ended up like this.

Immortality is not enough to extinguish everyone's anger.

But now, it's not possible.

They just lost half of their troops. If they kill two more, it will undoubtedly be a matter of hatred for the enemies.

A little stupidity is better than nothing.

The third apostle had to comfort himself and began to pack his things.

As he said, once they lose the battle, their intelligence will be leaked.

Then they can either wait here for Wright to come and encircle them, or fight him to the death.

It will determine the superiority and the inferiority, as well as life and death.

But at present, the success rate is not high.

At that time, it will just be a replay of what happened on the battlefield.

At least there is one good thing, that is, everyone finally knows how their colleagues and companions died in the last battle.

The bad news is that he will also die.

Fortunately, they have other plans.

"As long as we develop the second factory in the port, everything will be fine!"

The third apostle was full of confidence: "Fortunately, when creating this chessboard world, I left a backhand!

The ocean is the real stage of this world!

Only by taking the initiative in the ocean age can we truly hold the protagonist's script!

Hehe, Wright, I don't think you can imagine it.

The first factory on land is just our decoy!

The ocean is the final graveyard I prepared for you!"

After the third apostle collected the things he needed, he hurriedly left the arsenal and followed his companions under the cover of night, heading towards the direction of the second factory.

At this moment, Wright was sitting on a high mountain, listening to Optimus Prime reporting to him the results of cleaning up the battlefield.

Wright didn't care much about the damage and what he really wanted to know was the core intelligence of the enemy.

"Optimus Prime."

"Yes, the great machine god."

Optimus Prime was interrupted by Wright, but he didn't feel any dissatisfaction. Instead, he looked at Wright seriously, his eyes full of admiration.

"I need to know the enemy's intelligence."

"Yes! Regarding this, I want to introduce someone to you."

"Oh? Who?"

"A prisoner of war!"

"Prisoner of war?"

Optimus Prime turned and ran out, and soon came to Wright with a huge war machine.

What surprised Wright was that this war machine actually had the same machine soul as Optimus Prime!

In just a moment, Wright understood what happened.

Emergence is random and cannot be measured.

Wright only knew that emergence would appear, but he had no way to control when, where, and on which individual it appeared.

Optimus Prime should be the first self-awakened machine soul in the world.

And the civilian mechanical species on his side were basically excavated by him through the infection function of the machine soul.

But the effect of emergence is not divided by region or group.

Therefore, whether it is the enemy's war machine or the civilian machine species on our side, they are all necessary soil for emergence.

And the war machine in front of us should be another self-awakened machine soul, but he is from the enemy camp, that's all.

"Great Machine God, it knows everything you want to know!"

"Very good."

Wright looked at the war machine with a kind smile on his face: "What's your name?"

"Number 217, combat machine species, reporting to you!"

"Number is not a name, but you probably don't have one. I'll give you one!

I'll call you Megatron."