The Legendary Mechanic

The giant black palace of metallic mechanical materials sits on a lonely peak, two mechanically empty islands with the appearance of a globe spinning slowly over the palace, a bright red artificial sun hanging over the sky, like a congested eye, illuminating this wasteland.

The land surrounding Lonely Peak, with countless large mechanical mining platforms, centers around the Black Hall, creates a heavy industrial style circular mechanical city, an ant little black dot that operates in the city, which is a myriad of mechanical followers wearing powered armor. Floating heat waves run through the city, an armoured transport vehicle whistles across the wide road, the armoured plates collide in the turbulence and make a bell sound all the way, the sound goes away with the tail gas, the air smells of metal, oil and industrial exhaust gas, adding a heavy industrial texture to the city.

This is a branch of the Mechanical Theology, situated in the desert of the ancient stars, a famous planet that explores the ruins of the ancient battlefield. These mines dig underground mechanical debris day and night and send it to the Mechanical Theology clergy for reverse research to read the lost technology.

The black temple in the heart of the city is the temple of the Mechanical Theocracy. Each mountain carrying the Mechanical Temple is called the Holy Mountain. Eight obsidian floating staircases extend upwards from the eight directions of the foot of the Holy Mountain, connecting the gates of the Mechanical Temple. In accordance with the teachings, ordinary believers must climb a pilgrimage path with their feet and not take flight vehicles if they wish to visit the temple in a non-emergency situation.

On either side of these eight pilgrimage paths stands a mechanical statue or metal tablet, an abandoned ancient machine of different models, slowly advanced from ancient times, engraved with teachings on the metal tablet.

Mechanical and theological fusion reveals a different flavor.

Mechanical theism is a loose denomination, not a unified religious organization. The common denominator is the worship of mechanical technology and powerful mechanics. However, according to different concepts, mechanical theism is divided into factions that specialize in different fields, such as mechanical biochemistry based on clothing, war devastators who are fanatical of super destructive weapons, fire superiority schools that believe in "big is beauty, mostly good”, virtual schools that like to study cognitive science and technology and the transformation of ideas, natural transformations that love to pinch planets, etc.

And this division belongs to the followers of the Lost, also known as the Archaeologists, who are passionate about finding and recovering the lost ancient mechanical technology, is one of the oldest mechanical denominations.

At this moment, in the main temple of this mechanical temple, the local division of the clergy gathers here, and there are a large number of other division of the clergy involved in remote projection, with the crowd surrounded by a circle, while in the center, there is a virtual screen with a scrolling video of the battle between the black stars and the dominators.

“As you can see, a new mechanical god has come to the world to spread the gospel throughout the universe. ”

Wearing luxurious heavy powered armor, only the Lost Grand Cleric revealing his head raised his arms and spoke like a pilgrimage.

“It's magnificent, it's beautiful! ”

“What a great creation this is...”

“Haven't seen a mechanical god come in years, I can't remember. ”

Many clerics steal whispers and their eyes sparkle with excitement and fanaticism.

“Silence.” The Grand Cleric's hands pressed virtually and his face was serious, indicating the silence of all.

Everyone shut up and looked at him.

The great priest took out a mechanical scepter like a twisted branch and pressed a button, suddenly raising a metal shrine behind him.

He turned around and went up, turning his back on the crowd, facing the other side of the hall, in a thick tone of recovery, and opened with a bright mouth:

“Following the ancient teachings, in the name of the first god, Nivega, we inform all the followers of the Mechanical Divinity that we have witnessed together the birth of the new god, and from now on we will serve the new god. People, please remember the name of the new god...”

Speaking of prayer, the great priest opened the operating screen of the shrine and entered the battle video and parameters, the next moment, the whole temple vibrated!

Boom Boom Boom -

Right in front of the crowd, countless flows of metal and nanoparticles from the ground, combining each other to form a statue engraved by the Black Star Mechanical God.

And beside the statue of the Black Star, there are other statues, including the statue of Manison —— these are the mechanical gods of the ages, standing atop the elevated temple dome.

And the biggest and most prominent statue in it was a mechanic named Nivegar, who was the first, the first mechanical god to let the mechanical god serve, and even, the mechanical god worships the mechanical god.

As the original Shrine mechanic, Nivegardi discovered the effect of [Mechanical Divinity spoon], so he interfered with the Mechanical Divinity at the time, and the development of Mechanical Divinity was greatly influenced by him. Later, these consecrated Shrine mechanics actually enjoyed the benefits he had left behind.

Mechanical divinity does not need to communicate with the subject of the offering, sometimes… worship you, Rain Lady.

But only a living Shrine mechanic can give the faithful feedback. These dead mechanical gods of all ages have only a memorial significance. Today, the vast majority of the Mechanical Theists believe in the “Mechanical Nation” of Manison.

And now, the rise of the Black Star has ripped a small mouth out of a solid faith, something that even Manison can't stop.

Facing the idols of the generations, the great priests and the people behind them went to worship and complete the ceremony.

“Welcome to Black Star! ”

……

“Someone behind me always said I was handsome...”

In the battleship cabin, Han Xiao pinched his nose and suddenly felt something.

“Hey, hey, talk to me. Don't get distracted.” Tarlokov was helpless in the comms.

Han Xiao returned to God and asked, “Sorry, what were we thinking about eating tonight? Where were we? ”

“You still need to think, do you think I didn't know you only ate nutritional cream? ”

“Well, who leaked the wind! ”

“Come on, let's get down to business.” Tallokov was speechless and shook his head, "I can tell you that the Imperial High-Level Development Plan for the Shining World is in its fourth phase, only the first phase will give you ample time to build, after which more external capital will be introduced and developed as we build. ”

“In other words, only when all three clusters have been built will the Empire begin its next plan, and our allies will have little opportunity to lay the foundations of the world ahead of schedule.” Han Xiao touched his chin.

Tarlokov said, “In short, the development of the three clusters is now ahead of schedule and going very smoothly. We expect to complete the construction plan in 5-7 years, when the second phase of development begins. ”

5 to 7 years, this is a good time... Han Xiao nodded darkly.

When version 4.0 was launched, Shining World was in the fourth phase of development, which means that its [Shining World] main task would have to go through several loops, completing the [Discovery Pioneer] milestone was not an issue... he was talking to Tarlocov to get inside information.

After another chat, Han Xiao hung up his correspondence and sank.

More than a month has passed since the defeat of the Champions, and the impact has gradually become apparent, with the number of new applicants for the Black Star Legion increasing by 43 per cent, the total amount invested by the major consortia increasing by about 35 per cent, while the momentum for expansion on the war front has been hit and slowed down gradually.

As the target of the news wind, Wayne has made changes to announce that the next edition will be epic enhancement of the Black Star Legion Card Set and the all-round weakening of the War Realm Card Set, while also updating the Star's Greatest Series Memorial Pack, adding Black Star to it, demonstrating skilled hot-heating skills.

Some super A-level friends also sent greetings, including Sorokin, who once again refreshed Han Xiao's perception of the thickness of his face.

Turns out people don't want to be ashamed, they can really be happy...

Now that the Black Star Legion has laid the strongest position in the stars, the competition on the side of the Infinite Consortium has fallen into a long chainsaw battle. In the short term, we can't do anything about each other, and we have completed 300 levels of advanced, and accumulated less than one step of experience, so the next focus is on the construction of the territory.

After spending so much time in the Empire, the Potential Unit I should have seen basically. Han Xiao is currently planning to return to the broken rings for a while. First, he sits at the town headquarters, digesting the impact of this war, while adjusting the details of the construction of the site, and then using [Mechanical Spark Growth] to convert some of the first generation of mechanical life to accelerate the development of mechanical civilization.

Secondly, with the logistical capabilities of the battalion, we began to build sub-dimensional factories as well as a new generation of mechanical regiments. Although they can also be built within the Empire, the regiments are only divided here and far less efficient than the battalion.

“Philip, set course and return to the broken rings. ”

“Okay buzz! ”

……

“The stars are strongest? Huh...”

There were few guests in the retro-style pub, and a tall, skinny man next to the wooden bar looked up at Han Xiao on the virtual screen, revealing a funny smile and gently lowering the glass in his hand.

This man is a cosmic human being with unhealthy paleness, seemingly chronically malnourished and sunless skin that looks ordinary and belongs to the kind of person you can't find when you throw him in a pile of people.

Staring at Han Xiao on the screen, the colors of memories appeared in the eyes of a tall, lean man.

“It is the blessing of the Empire to get a pillar of a township like Black Star.” The owner of the bar wipes the glasses and looks up at the screen, expressing emotion.

“Yeah, what an imperial blessing. I'd love to see him again if I had the chance. ”

“Have you seen black stars before?” The bar owner came to be interested.

“Well, by the way, he took something from me, huh, I just don't know if he remembers me as a... little person. ”

The tall, skinny man smiled, stood up, picked up the clothes placed on the side seat, and turned to the door.

“Or credit?” The bar owner dropped the cup in his hand and clearly knew the person.

“Well, as usual, when I get paid, we'll close next month. ”

In response, the tall, skinny man walked out of the bar and put on his clothes… an imperial grassroots officer uniform.

……

Sea of the Stars, somewhere.

In the room, a dozen different species of guys surrounded a long table, seven mouths talked about something, a dozen printed physical books on the long table with no book title on the cover.

“Starting with the Central Star Sea? Are you crazy? That's not how you found him! ”

“Too remote a star, with insufficient influence, the territory of superstar-class civilization should be best suited for development. ”

“We can only use physical books to propagate ideas, quantum networks are monitored by countless civilizations, and we not only do not enjoy convenience, but also attract attention. ”

“Let me say, let's watch for a while, this may not be a good time...”

Listening to these people's discussions, Rosalyn, who leaned on the couch not far away, made a huge arrears.

Edmund turned around and thought about it, knocking on the table and quieting everyone down and turning to Rosalyn.

“Tell me what you think. ”

Rosalyn smiled lightly, "You guys look like a bunch of people. ”

Rumor has it that a lot of people in the room frowned and were somewhat dissatisfied.

Edmund waved, not angry at all, "You're right, we haven't done anything yet, of course, and I hope to hear your opinion. ”

Rosalyn snapped, sat up, and slowed down: “The cosmic environment is fairly stable today, and the friction between the three civilizations will not evolve into a positive conflict for the time being, but there is a dark flow underneath, each civilization is stretched with a string, for the reason that it shines on the world and evolutionary totem, in its essence… It has been made clear in my platform that the essence of the problem lies in the internal struggle of the three civilizations themselves, as well as in the rivalry with the many star-class civilizations.

Shining the world is an opportunity to reshuffle cards, and while the attention of the entire universe shines, we can develop quietly, propagate ideas in a low-key but smooth way, wrap them in religion, lurk first, and wait patiently for the moment. ”

“When?” Someone asked.

Rosalyn blunted: “If the star-class civilization wants to be promoted through the new star domain, the three civilizations will surely hold the interests of the new star domain firmly in their hands, leaving these superstar-class and star-class civilizations with little profit. The three civilizations have suppressed them for too long since exploration, everything is limited, and one day the threshold will be reached. Those star-class civilizations cannot wait forever. After all, the civilizations that renounce progress are a minority, and hope is lost again, which may ignite contradictions, so the sparkling world has the potential to become a trigger cord, and this is the soil for our development. ”

Edmund nodded, “That's what I thought, and now is the best time, and our cause can't be delayed. ”

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

See, Rosalyn smiled.

To be honest, she can't see the people in front of her. Among these people, there's Edmund, a shitty stick who insists on his own distorted ideas, an ambitious man with a ghost birth, and himself, who is so fearless in the world.

Breaking the constraints of the three civilizations on other channels of racial development? Sounds good, but she doesn't care, the overthrow of the three civilizations is her motive, which makes her feel excited —— no force is better suited to being an opponent than the three civilizations.

Edmund may firmly believe in her philosophy, but in her view, it's just a good entry point.

In the material-rich interstellar age, no one will be worried about survival. The struggle for profit is the eternal proposition. This is a revolution not initiated by survival. Rosalyn sees the incomprehensible contradiction between the three major civilizations and the superstar-class civilizations, which can be done with the help of Edmond's philosophy.

The world often stands on the edge of a cliff, struggling to maintain balance, all that is missing is just someone pushing it, like pushing a joystick at the intersection of a railroad track to steer history towards another unknown path… If there is no such time, try to create an era, she herself, just wants to dance on stage.

“To start our business, we need a name.” Edmund sank.

Rosalyn glanced at his silver skin and smiled.

“Why don't we call it the Silver Revolutionary Army? ”