A Master's Type Moon Event Book

With such a big commotion, Li Xiang and others immediately left the hall.

"It's not dead, is it?"

Li Xiang walked in front of the Chaos Mechanical Soldier, and no scars could be seen on the outside of the cylindrical body.

"Not dead." Mordred raised his fist and grinned. "This guy is very durable. I didn't use the magic sword. I gave it dozens of punches."

"That's really fate." Li Xiang squatted down, stretched out his hand, and the magic power gushed out. He closed his eyes, and his consciousness infiltrated from the surface of the chaotic mechanical soldier with the magic power.

I don't know what material it is inside, but it has become extremely distorted now, like an irregular layer cake.

No wonder he had to be able to act, and being beaten like this to be able to act is really amazing.

The magic continues.

In the depths of his body, where his chest was, Li Xiang found something like a steam engine.

But kinetic energy does come from magic.

Steam engine.

Li Xiang suddenly thought of someone.

Charles Babbage.

Nineteenth-century mathematician, scientist, and father of computing.

Proposed the design concept of difference engine and analysis engine, which is the prototype of the world's first computer based on steam mechanism.

The reason why I didn't think of Watt who improved the steam engine is because it is 1888, and his name is undoubtedly the corresponding code B.

"I found it." Li Xiang opened his eyes and said, "His chest is the source of his power. I sensed the magic inside, which faintly extended to the distance. This is the trace of control, or the magic line. "

Jacky breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It seems that Andersen's analysis is not wrong."

"This guy can play tricks too." Mordred snorted.

Li Xiang smiled, looked at Ai Lei, and said, "Ai Lei, come and perform the anti-tracking magic."

"Okay." Ai Lei nodded. As far as magic power is concerned, she is undoubtedly the strongest among the crowd. The long-distance tracking, the test is naturally the richness and delicateness of the magic power, and the sooner it is detected, the better.

The golden light seemed like fireflies appearing in the faint mist, they paused slightly, and then flew in a specific direction.

Li Xiang pondered for a moment, and said, "Stay nursery rhyme and protect Jekyll and the others. If there is no big accident, the three of us are enough to deal with him."

Although Nursery Rhyme was a bit reluctant, she still nodded obediently.

Li Xiang, Ai Lei and Mordred left the apartment along the golden track.

"Li Xiang, Li Xiang, how is your situation?" Roman's voice suddenly came to mind.

"The progress is not bad." Li Xiang replied.

Mordred looked at the bracelet with great interest and asked, "I remember your name is Roman, right?"

"Yes, good to meet you, rebellious knight."

"You Chaldeas seem to have a lot of good things. Can you make a crystal that looks far away? This kind of thing is really easy for Merlin..."

"I don't want to be compared with Merlin! That guy is the ultimate squatting at home!"

"Hahaha." Mordred laughed, "The idea of ​​squatting at home is interesting. By the way, can you do it?"

"Of course I can, but it's too late now." Roman shook his head and said.

"What's going on... Be careful!" Mordred quickly grasped the magic sword.

In the mist in the distance, a huge figure walked slowly.

"What is this? A super chaotic mechanical soldier?" Mordred asked looking at this incredible figure.

"My name is the King of Steam, an existence that coexists with the fantasy world after death. Although my fantasy has been sublimated into an inherent barrier, it is not enough, it is still not enough. See, I am a greedy person, see, I am a resisting person. "

"What is this guy talking about?" Mordred frowned, "Who can understand this?"

Chapter 320 Five Maqili Zorgen

Naturally, Babbage is not a so-called super-large chaotic mechanical soldier. His appearance is a steel armor made of steam engines covering his whole body.

Mordred didn't bother to talk to him, and the speed was extremely fast, like the morning light, he only saw a ray, and the next second it completely filled his sight.

Her magic sword was raised slightly, and the red light was quite dazzling in the mist.

Babbage held a metal round club like a mace in his hand, but his agility was not as good as Mordred's. Just as the metal round club fell, the magic sword had already slashed on his armor, clanging , leaving a faint trace.

"What a turtle shell!"

There was no anger in Mordred's words, and he looked at Babbage with his eyes, as if looking for a weakness.

The cold wind falling from the huge metal round rod has reached the top of the head.

Mordred clicked his tongue, stepped on his feet, flipped his body back, and immediately moved away from Babbage.

The metal round stick was suddenly stopped.

Babbage stared at Mordred with his scarlet eyes that looked like electronic eyes. He exhaled air from his nostrils, and there was the sound of mechanical rotation. The back of his armor actually emitted exhaust gas. His huge and heavy armor was as light as a feather. He immediately rushed to in front of Mordred.

This is a very powerful scene.