Mechanical God Emperor

The Yellow Pear Round Table is lined with a layer of snow and white dining cloth with a fine porcelain imported from the Oriental mainland.

Roasted oysters, black pepper veal, salted beef tongue, beef tail soup, cheesy lobster, a delicious and luxurious dish in that fine white porcelain reveals a seductive aroma.

Yang Feng grabbed a bite of black pepper veal with chopsticks and filled his mouth with plenty of gravy.

Yang Feng complimented a chef with satisfaction: "Nice! Ruth, you're a great cook! ”

Ruth bent down slightly and said: "My lord, it is an honor for you to praise me! ”

The top chefs in Black City have been recruited by Yang Feng to take charge of his diet. This Ruth is one of them.

“Finally live the life of an aristocrat!” Yang Feng looked at a beautiful waitress surrounded by the top dishes on the table, revealing a hint of satisfaction.

With the forces currently under Yang Feng's control, it is sufficient to establish a small principality. And that little principality had only one nobleman in it, and all his wealth was under his control. He is arguably a rich and hostile nation.

Because most of Yang Feng's forces are robots. Robots don't have to pay, they just have to supply them with enough energy, and they do what they want, and they do it right, so he saves a lot of money on salaries. It can be said that most of the Territory's income is net, which gives him a luxurious and prosperous life comparable to that of a royal family.

Those ingredients, such as oysters, veal, lobster, tongue, cowtail, etc. are all placed in a Level 0 treasure made by alchemists to keep the ingredients fresh. Just keep those ingredients fresh and consume 1 magic stone every day. Ordinary aristocrats would go bankrupt if they ate a few meals.

After Yang Feng ran out of lunch, he took Ceci and handed it over with fragrance. The slightly damp snow and white hot towel wiped his mouth. He slowly stood up and looked away, lowering his voice: “It should be here too! ”

Yang Feng's words had just fallen, and more than a dozen young men and women dressed in gorgeous noble clothes emerged from the southern part of the wilderness, behind which more than 200 horse thieves persisted.

For the first little nobleman, slightly fat, with blue hair, he screamed in horror: "Help! Help me! Help me! I am the son of Abel, a first-degree magician at the Antalya Academy of Magicians! Help me! I will pay the corresponding fee!! ”

“Help! ”

“Please help us! ”

“ …… ”

The dozen young men and women in gorgeous aristocratic costumes were also screaming out loud.

Yang Feng waved his hand, and two hundred Lv4 mechanical knives, almost identical in shape to humans, quickly picked up the dozen young men and women in gorgeous aristocratic clothing.

Of the more than two hundred horse thieves who were chasing behind them, a chief-like horse thief jumped, and the two hundred horse thieves stopped fighting.

The head of the horse thief flashed a cold threat: “I am Bud, leader of the Wolf of the Wind! Those people are my prey! Give them up and let this go! Otherwise, you'll never get out of this fang hunting wasteland! ”

Yang Feng glanced at the head of the horse thief and immediately activated the scanning function on the glasses.

“Bud, Basic Attributes, Strength 5.1, Agility 5.7, Physique 6.2, Spirit 4.3. ”

“Blood: human. ”

“Soul Qualifications: Level 3 inferior. ”

“Integrated assessment, classified as Grade 5 organism. Evolutionary potential, little! ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly and waved: “A great knight in the district dared to speak wildly. Do it, kill them all! ”

Those two hundred Class 4 mechanical knives, with their alloy knives, rushed straight towards the 200 horse bandits.

An aristocratic teenager looked slightly different and whispered to the son of Abel, the first-degree magician: "Oops! Gal, this guy is so stupid. How dare you use an infantry to storm a cavalry! It's letting your men die! We should run! ”

Gale whispered, “I think he's stupid, too, telling the others to be ready to run. When this merchant squad is crushed, we will escape while we can. ”

Using infantry to attack a cavalry is like letting an infantry die. Inside the Durando subcontinent, infantry can only compete with cavalry by forming a firing squad. And it was the long-firing arrays of the most elite and fearless soldiers that made it possible to fight the cavalry. Otherwise, the infantry meets the cavalry and is basically a massacred party in the field.

That lucky escaped dozens of aristocratic teenagers and boys had relaxed their hearts again, looking at Yang Feng as if looking at a fool.

The best way for the more than 2,000 corps of escorts to defend the hundreds of fierce cavalry men is to form a carriage and then use bows and arrows to defend them. Let the infantry attack the cavalry, that's what the dumbest commander would order.

Bud flashed a scorn in his eyes and pointed at Yang Feng with a horse chopper in his hand. He drank aloud: "Idiot! Whoever chops off that fool's head, let him pick the woman and the goods. ”

When the horse bandits heard Bud's words, they were all so excited to scream, gripping the machete, shouting meaningless words, fiercely rushing toward those two hundred Level 4 mechanical knife soldiers.

Soon, the Cavalry Regiment of the Windy Wolf collided hard with Yang Feng's mechanical knife soldiers.

A Weatherwolf warrior laughed furiously, waving a horse chopper, and using the horse's power, slashed him hard towards a Class 4 mechanical knife soldier.

Once a cavalry strikes, even the cavalier-strong can be slaughtered with that power. The Wolf Warrior looks as if he has seen the Class 4 Mechanical Knife cut into two pieces by his knife.

The Grade 4 Mechanical Knife had no expression on its face, only a mechanical swing of a two-metre long Alloy Knife cut off at the Wolf Warrior of the Wind.

The next moment, a scorching blood sprayed out, the Wolf of the Wind warrior was cut in two by the Lv4 Mechanical Knife, and the blood and guts splattered all over the Lv4 Mechanical Knife.

Almost at the same time, countless pieces of blood splattered over the battlefield, and the cavalry of the Wolf of the Wind, one after the other, was cut in two with a company of horses, and the bodies were scattered into the earth, like hell!

An aristocratic maiden looked pale, her stomach swept across the river and she vomited a little, whispering: “How horrible!! They're all knights! How come there are so many strong knights? ”