Chapter 302

Ling Ping'an opens the computer and makes a cup of tea for herself.

He sat in the counter, waiting for the computer to turn on while drinking tea.

His computer is very old. It's seven or eight years old.

So every time I turn it on, it's very slow.

The chassis is buzzing all the time.

However, it is of high quality and has been used for so long without any problems.

Most of them can only be used for office games.

However, this is the era of mobile Internet.

It doesn't matter if the computer is rubbish. The mobile phone is easy to use.

Therefore, Lingping has not changed.

After about two minutes or so, views finally appear on the screen, and software icons begin to appear.

A lot of self starting software also starts.

Ling Ping An shut down those anti-virus software and applications.

Then he opened the web page and took a look at the author's background.

37……

That is to say, five more in one day?

He nods, this achievement is OK!

So, open the document and start coding.

Clattering, keyboard sounds in the bookstore.

Best kitten, gently lying on the counter next to the computer.

Its claws gently grasps the bronze Taotie on the counter.

Cats always like to play.

Obviously, this little Taotie is now its cat toy.

Lingping is already immersed in his own world.

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Akador opens his eyes weakly.

It was the first time he didn't know how many times he had woken up.

"Akador..." The figure of the hostess was reflected in front of her eyes again: "how are you doing?"

"My little master..." Akado replied feebly, "I'm ok..."

"What's the matter with you?" Asked ingulat with concern.

Lord Xuehe has been in this unprecedented state of weakness for several days.

For days, he was in a coma.

Even for the first time, he showed his original form in front of ingurath, lying on his back, pale and bony.

The terrifying strong man who made the whole Qin land tremble at the moment needs only an ordinary person holding a sharp blade to kill him!

And he will never be able to rise from the river of blood.

Because his power has weakened to the point that he can't even connect with the river of blood!

"I went to a place and took part in a terrible trial..."

Akador's eyes twinkled and his memory began to look back.

It was like a tumor like sky, the fire rain all over the sky, constantly pouring down.

Countless monsters of terror rush on the vast land.

They are engaged in an eternal and endless war.

Twisted flesh and blood and huge bones spread the earth.

Countless souls were destroyed on the battlefield.

The presence of the level of akado is only qualified as a senior infantry in that battlefield.

Even if it is a terrible monster as strong as a God, once stepping into that battlefield, it will be hard to escape the fate of falling.

Every day, there are thousands of strong people falling there.

Every day thousands of monsters join the battlefield from the outside.

The battlefield of the abyss and hell.

Eternal bloody battlefield.

And he was cast in the center of that terrible battlefield.

Even the gods will be twisted by the killing intention which is so strong that they will become monsters who only know how to kill.

And akador has the privilege of a certain amount of waking time.

This greatly increased his chances of survival.

Even so

In his memory, akado also recalled several near death experiences.

On one occasion, he was even affected by the aftermath of the fight between two terrible monsters, and his soul and body were almost torn apart.

Thinking of this, akador could not help but shudder.

It was indeed the most terrible experience of his life.

"Trial?" Ingulat didn't quite understand: "what trial can make you hurt like this?"

"What can't be said..." Akador lowered his head.

That's really something that can't be said.

"Little master..." Akado suddenly said, "please report to the queen..."

"It's time for us to rethink our relationship with this country..."

"We need to build a closer partnership..."

After this trial, akador had only one feeling: there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside people.He finally knew what monster he was dealing with.

So he understood immediately.

Their own role and positioning.

So it is with butana!

As long as the owner of the bookstore is still here, he does not need to make a statement. If he is here, he can make this country invincible.

Only the fool will see the iron plate, still head iron hit, hit a head broken blood.

And smart people always judge the situation.

Just like the hundred year war in those years, as soon as the new Qinling campaign was defeated, butani immediately abandoned its former allies, and first announced its acceptance of the four suggestions of the emperor of the great Xia empire on the world and opened peace talks.

Frankie, flange, Liansheng and Shenluo were all covered with tears.

It was not until the Franks put the king on the guillotine that the nations finally came to understand.

"Closer partnership?" Ingurath doesn't understand.

Akador said with a smile, "just send the news The queen will understand... "

Then he closed his eyes slowly.

Ingurath is still young, of course, and will not understand the obscure lines in this diplomatic language.

But the queen will know.

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Crackling.

The sound of the keyboard echoed in the silent bookstore.

That note, under the wallpaper think back.

Occasionally, some notes will penetrate the wallpaper and flow into the empty sky of the universe. On the other side of the distant star river, they will make a sound like thunder.

Griffin five casts the world.

Mechanical bishop amunia crawls in front of the steel gear, he prays devoutly.

"The way of steel is materialistic, for machinery is truth!"

"It's you

"You are also Nanwu Gatlin Bodhisattva!"

"You are the father, the virgin, and the Holy Spirit

"Millions of turrets are your glory, and the roaring engine is your sermon!"

"I should walk in your way, just like machinery walking on the earth, engine roaring, steel melting and casting!"

"Flesh and blood are bitter and weak Steel forever Amen... "

He finished his prayer and stood up.

Feel the pleasure from the machine spirit.

Ji Hun still cheers for his piety today.

In that steel gear, there is a faint will from the spirit of all machines.

The will is grand, sacred and compassionate.

In the face of this will, amunia felt his humble and insignificant, but also understood his own ignorance and stupidity.

It made him feel ashamed.

"The great spirit of all opportunities..." He said, "your devout believers are working for your immortal divine will..."

"See..."

"How industrious and brave they are

He opened his arms, huge mechanical platform, slowly rose.

The casting world under the earth's surface, in front of his eyes, at a glance.

Innumerable pipeline, dense crisscross.

Countless plane servants, one after another, stand in a row, one by one, electronic tubes extending from the back of their heads.

With their brains, all the data in the casting world are being calculated.

More machine servants, in one workshop after another, operate a machine that is too heavy and start casting one part after another.

The red hot metal flowed out, and the huge hammer pounded.

New battleships, in production.

This is a new battleship built to carry out the sacred instructions of the spirit of all opportunities.

It removes all unclean and profane shipboard aircraft.

It also removed all the space torpedo tubes that displeased the spirit of all machines.

And all the remaining space will be fitted with large, thick turrets.

When it's built and launched into Starport, this brand new battleship will spit out the anger of duozhuanggang.

It will have 12 main gun turrets and 16 auxiliary gun arrays!

All enemies of the spirit of all opportunities can be torn up in an instant!

Let them to pieces in the anger of steel and machinery!

It's just

Amunia closed his eyes.

He felt the sacred voice of steel and machinery.

Crackling

Crackling

The oracle of the great spirit of all opportunities reverberates in steel and machinery.

Amunia felt it and tasted it.

This is a sacred command!

It is also a guide to the devout!

He opened his eyes and found no one felt the will of the spirit of all things as he did.The mechanical bishop was ecstatic.

"The great spirit of all opportunities..." His face was full of tears: "your compassion and tolerance to me is really embarrassing to me!"

"I will believe in you more devoutly and firmly." He swore.

The soul becomes colder because of this!

This means that he is one step closer to the road of steel!

So, Almunia kneels down devoutly and kisses the steel under his feet.

For it is the holy land of the spirit of all opportunities!

In steel, the mechanical echo is clearer.

Crackling

Crackling

It is the spirit of all opportunities that is delivering the Holy Gospel to his devout followers.

Only the most devout people can feel the holy edict!

Amunia felt that his e-cigarette began to be confused: "what does the spirit of all machines want to say to me?"

There is no doubt that this highly rhythmic Oracle must contain the will of the great spirit of opportunity.

Therefore, he closed his eyes, put down all defenses, released all protection, so that his soul and will can be closer to and closer to the great spirit of all opportunities.

So, a sacred steel warship, appeared in his soul.

It is so sacred!

So that, at the first moment of seeing it, amunia knew that this was a steel warship, a mechanical relic, a real multi steam riveted steel battleship!

Those sacred turrets, those pious armor, and loyal engines.

This is the real, only machinery and steel can create a great warship!

"Praise the spirit of all opportunities!" Almunia was humbled again.

In his mind, all the drawings of the great battleship had been stored.

This is the will of the spirit of all opportunities!

It's also the holy thing he's going to cast!

So the mechanical bishop stood up and pushed a button.

The whole foundry world, all workshops and projects, is ringing.

Then, the voice of the mechanical bishop began to appear in the cochlea of every mechanical priest and servant.

"The great spirit of all opportunities, and give me an Oracle!"

"We're going to make a real mechanical relic for you!"

He sent the drawings of the holy warship given to him by the spirit of all machines, directly through the mechanical circuit, on the screens of all workshops.

All the mechanical priests, at the moment of seeing the appearance of the warship, were convinced by it.

This is the real warship!

This is the holy thing of iron and steel!

Look

There are so many sacred turrets

Look

The devout barrel is so thick!

Look

That loyal engine, is so charming!

Everyone felt his blood vessels expanding and his soul trembling.

This is the warship they should build!

Once upon a time, the design and manufacture of the puppet emperor could be thrown into the garbage can!

And above these workshops and factories, the world on the surface.

The ecological template, which has just been launched for a long time, is running.

The poisonous gas in the atmosphere is being pumped away by huge air bags.

A huge star ship, dragging a comet, in line outside the planet.

Huge robotic arms, smashing these comets.

Among them, countless pieces of solid ice fell down one by one.

Huge ice, cut through the atmosphere, fell on the barren land.

At high temperatures, they melt rapidly.

Water, slowly re flowing on the surface.

And countless plane servants, driving trucks, in this vast barren world, uproot those toxic substances that have been entangled with the surface for countless years.

Suddenly

The pilot seemed to feel something.

They raised their heads, the electric current in the electronic eye socket flashed back, they had already been cut off the frontal lobe, it seems that they know and understand something.

"I It's Who... " Even organic servants can say simple words.

"I It's Machine Servant... "

"Servant of the spirit of all opportunities..."

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Ling Ping An stops the code finger.

He stretched out and leaned back in his chair.

Then he looked at the number of words on the document.

Well

Two thousand words!

So he whistled.

Looking up at the time, it's half past six!

"Order a takeout." Lingping an said.

So he took out his mobile phone and ordered a beef rice cover.At the same time, he opened the letter.

Because when he just looked at his mobile phone, he found that he seemed to have a lot of unread information.

He points in and finds that it's from his aunt.

It's all photos, signs she took during her holiday in Ryukyu.

Sunshine, beach, ocean

And one after another, looking young and beautiful women.

Ling Ping An looks at his mouth, then shakes his head, and then he leaves a message to his aunt: "Auntie, your photography technology has improved a lot!"

Want him on vacation?

There are no doors!

Then he dropped his cell phone on the counter and began to wait for the takeout to arrive.

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