Wasteland Echoer

The box is a pure square product. Although the Zine Empire's factories can rely on technology to achieve more precise precision, it does look like it was handmade by the most skilled craftsmen in the Empire.

The intoxicating purple light that escaped outwards only lasted for four or five seconds before dimming. As the light turned into a soft light green, the corners of the room gradually became brighter due to the increased power. Under the electric light, Atwood's eyes began to grow greedy as he stared at the box.

"MB-1333 Replacement Eye, it can only be constructed by mixing gold, bronze, and black silver ore mined by the mysterious Fire Empire in the East, which should now be called the Fire Federation. Blue Hair, you It says there is a coat of arms in the middle, right? You will take it off, right?" Atwood turned to Blue Fur and asked.

"Yes, leader. My ancestors were magicians in the first era, and I know some magic power." "Blue Hair" nodded.

"Come up and take it off! I'm going to see the 'Replacement Eye' now!" Atwood made a stern, mellow voice that could not be ignored.

"Yes, leader." "Blue Hair" agreed slightly hesitantly.

Then, with slow and heavy steps, he threw aside the brand-name rifle in his hand, crossed his hands, and approached the box that had turned into light green.

He murmured in his mouth and began to form spirits, and said in the ancient Zhne Empire language:

"Frost gives me the ability to annihilate fire."

"With this I will nourish the grass and trees."

"Hidden God, please bless me."

"Make the sequential monsters gentle."

His hands were immediately covered with mist and cold frost. When he approached the box containing the "Replacement Eye", he hesitated for a few seconds and began to think about how to get the coat of arms.

After all, Atwood had plenty of time, and the sequential monsters contained in the expensive metal boxes had certain harmful effects.

According to data from the Sequential Monster Foundation, where Sugra is already semi-paralyzed, most of these Sequential Monsters that need to protect their users are the product of a combination of "item type" and "biological type", or are more inclined to the biological type.

Monsters of C and B levels are generally not specially protected, and may even be stored randomly or traded, but monsters above A level must be protected, otherwise "extraordinary consequences" will occur.

The young man known as "Blue Hair" knew the task he was about to perform. He looked at the box that exuded a light green light.

Excluding the light, the background color of the box is almost between jet black and bronze, stained with a lot of mud, dirt, and some dust.

There is a picture carved on the front of him. The specific content is that the heroic [Warrior] is holding a sharp sword, piercing the throat of the evil dragon clan, and stabbing the last sword for the rise of mankind.

His back is engraved with the double-headed eagle that symbolized the Zhenne Empire and the chamomile, the national flower of the Old Crusad Empire.

There are two edelweiss carved on his left and right respectively, which seem to be the national flower of the Pusius Empire, the predecessor of the Zhene Empire, with Chekavsk as its capital.

The double-headed eagle at the top of the box holds in its mouth exactly the coat of arms with a chainsaw pattern engraved in the center.

Without thinking too much, judging from "Blue Hair's" knowledge base, this coat of arms must be a product after the advent of the steam era, otherwise such a new way of expressing "intention" would not exist.

"The coldness blesses me, and the power of the water blesses me, dispelling its mental pollution on me and preventing me from going crazy." "Blue Hair" continued to chant.

His eyes did not dare to meet Luo Nie, who was struggling hard in the training cabin, trying to break free from the restraints of his belt, as well as his eyes that were emitting a rich blue light, and the "cursed words" he cursed in his mouth. ".

"Lanmao" suppressed his efforts and gradually approached the coat of arms. His hands, covered in frost, had become like ice sculptures. When the inexplicable noise and low murmurs in his ears were about to reach their peak, he finally touched the coat of arms. .

"Crack!"

The sound of a slight mechanical being stripped came from the box, and the "chainsaw emblem" was easily removed by "Blue Hair".

He didn't wake up too much from this simple action. After less than 0.1 seconds, the coat of arms suddenly ignited with a blazing flame of incandescence mixed with blue. Different from the normal dim flame, in an instant it Flooded all over "Blue Hair"!

The crackling sound of the flames was mixed with the "squeaking" sound of steam emitted when the ice melted. Atwood saw that "Blue Hair"'s body was completely covered in flames.

Although he tried his best to resist the invasion of the blue incandescent flames on his body, as the ice-cold magic source power belonging to the water source in his body was exhausted and died in an instant, he did not say another word in the Sune Empire language. The words formed turned into a "carbon man" flowing with dark and sticky objects, and disappeared forever in front of the three people.

"That's enough. The emblem of the 'Flaming Saw' needs to be sacrificed. After all, this is the mission of the 'Blue Hair'. 'Red Hair'," Atwood turned to look at the worn mechanical armor with his upper body and arms exposed. "Red Hair" with pure red hair said coldly:

"You should know."

"Yes, chief. You adopted our brother, and my brother swore to you from the beginning. As long as the moment comes when the forest god comes, it is to sacrifice our time. We have no resentment, this is our mission. "Red Hair"'s tone was particularly calm, as if he was the cold product created by the Lord of Machines.

"Very good, very good." Atwood clapped his broad palms and said excitedly. He was very satisfied with the attitudes of the two young men in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he strode forward without even looking at the "Blue Hair" that was completely reduced to a pool of charcoal. He roughly opened the box made of mixed materials mainly made of black silver and took out the "Replacement Eye" inside. .

"Replacement Eye, an A-level monster." Atwood introduced to Luo Nie.

"It has two parts. The Lost Boy just introduced it to me. Look, the two parts are connected. The upper one is the 'small eye' and the lower one is the 'big eye'. Don't worry, wait for the next one to be planted." Into your eyeballs, and a piece of it implanted in your heart. Of course, you have the right to choose." Atwood said while playing with the "replacement eye" that was as big as the palm of his hand.

"Go away! Go away! Damn monster! You greedy coward! The devil will curse you, and the Lord will punish you. You look like a slaughterer who won't even spare children, yes, you really want to become a [slaughterer] The person who is the one who is the one who created the world. You will definitely be cursed, then abandoned by the gods, and finally eaten by the 'careless wolf', turning into a pile of minced meat and bones. I curse you!" Luo Nie cursed fiercely across the training cabin. road.

"I never believe in curses, nor do I trust fate. These things are cheap in the wasteland world, including bullshit 'love', which is nothing more than an excuse for weak people. By the way, Luonie, you Have you heard of a saying?" Atwood suddenly asked in a strange tone.

"What nonsense?" Luo Nie said angrily.

"All tragedies come from the lack of strength of the person involved. I believe that after you combine with the 'Replacement Eye' and you learn greed and cruelty, you will definitely become a more powerful existence. The Lost Man boy will also Didn’t you say that the Lost in the Empire are generally of a low level? If the Lost in the central and eastern parts of the continent migrate, or the Lost in the southern Putoa Federation go north to attack us, the order that the Empire has finally built will fall apart. No. Exist again, right?" Atwood asked in a weird accent.

"What does it have to do with me? I just want to annihilate you now. I want you to pay the price for killing those children! Pay the price!" Luo Nie roared.

His voice still sounded angry and sharp even through the training cabin, and his twisting and struggling movements made the solid cabin make a "dong-dong" sound and tremble continuously.

"Quiet, kid, I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance. You are like a frightened rabbit in the wasteland now. Although you look cute and your voice is very soft, this kind of resistance is something that every [Hunter] They are all disgusting things. I forgot to tell you one thing," Atwood took two steps towards Luo Nie's cultivation cabin and said:

"It is true that the 'Replacement Eye' can gradually replace the consciousness of the person being possessed. It can even be unconsciously replaced without being noticed at the beginning. In the later stage, it can even learn how they behaved in life, but in the end it will just reveal its true nature. Indeed, voluntarily The substitution cannot be called a substitution, but a combination or fusion. However, if there are sacrifices, whether you are willing or not, I can control you to become a killing machine, a powerful machine, enough for me to escape the control of the Socratic Committee, We can even use this to make some demands to the Zine Empire."

"Despicable!" Luo Nie yelled angrily.

"It is indeed despicable and shameless!" Atwood admitted generously:

"Otherwise, how can human beings survive? I have been dissatisfied with Socrates' model a long time ago. Treating human beings as tools and raising them in the city, not letting them come into contact with magic and extraordinary things, and not letting the unintentional and the lost come in. This has led to the city There are fewer and fewer people with power in the world, and now they even want to make everyone happy through some kind of 'Blood Night Ritual'. Nonsense! Oh, that's right."

Atwood turned to "Red Hair" and said:

"Have you brought the electric saw and pliers? I think this mechanical boy should be the same as those scrap metals. It should be easy to repair it and very clean. The combination of machinery and machinery should be very interesting and very interesting. There’s a sense of power.”

"Bring it, leader!" "Red Hair" agreed.

He walked towards the plastic suitcase behind him in three or two steps, opened it by pressing the buckle, and took out a pair of pliers and the electric saw next to the suitcase that Atwood had been playing with when he "interrogated" Luo Nie in the small room. They took them together and handed them to him.

"Did Hit tell us how to put the mechanical body to sleep? You definitely can't hold him down. I need him to accept the transformation calmly." Atwood put the "Replacement Eye" back into the metal box and picked up the battery with both hands. Saw and pull the switch, causing it to make a unique and terrifying "rumbling" sound.

Like a "silent wolf" that is targeting its prey, ready to devour it at any time!

"The 'Silver Crystal' can induce creatures of any race. Even humans with insufficient magic power can make them fall into coma. However, this thing is almost classified as a sequential monster. Otherwise, the leader, we Just knock him out?" "Red Hair" suggested, as if the death of "Blue Hair" just now had nothing to do with him, just like the death of a twisted "maggot" in a sewer.

"Use it, several Lost boys said that using it once will not cause any harm, use it!" Atwood advised anxiously.

"Yes, Chief."

"Red Hair" agreed. He fumbled in the jacket pocket of the old mechanical armor and took out a pendant-like object.

Luo Nie looked out through the slightly foggy cultivation cabin. The bottom of the pendant was a pink crystal, with a rectangular metal sheet in the middle, formed by a silver-white iron chain passing through the two objects. product.

After the "da da" sound of footsteps came, Luo Nie suddenly felt that the door of the cultivation hatch that was starting to become blurry in front of him was opened, and there was a slightly refreshing smell, without the smell of moisture, but mixed with a little smell of blood and coke. The air rushed into his nose.

Before he could relax for a few seconds, a crimson light suddenly flashed before his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the knocking sounds of silver objects and crystals, a green light like an aurora appeared in front of Luo Nie's eyes.

At first it was a combination of green and dusk, and then there was a combination of blue and crimson.

Finally, under the murmuring voice of "Red Hair" Guzhne Empire, countless stars of colorful colors appeared in front of Luonie's eyes.

It turned into a realm of pure black nothingness!

"Okay, Chief. You can start." "Red Hair" said respectfully.

"It is indeed a mechanical body." Atwood sighed, pinching Luo until his upper body clothes were removed, and he looked at his left arm wrapped in a brand new bandage.

After roughly removing the bandage, Atwood smelled a strong smell of gasoline.

Looking at Luo Nie's arm that had lost its "mechanical skin" and the silver-white and brass-colored mechanical parts inside, a greedy smile suddenly appeared on Atwood's face.

He smiled and brought the chainsaw close to Luo Nie's heart. After a while, he took out a square piece of mechanical heart that exuded pure blue light and shone brightly.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the "Tiger K-01" pistol beside him and shot at the mechanical heart.

bump!

Accompanied by a violent shattering sound, the heart of the mechanical body turned into a pool of lusterless fragments, and a filthy, pitch-black, sticky substance that resembled petroleum was still flowing out from inside.

Atwood didn't care about the dirty ground, but put the chainsaw aside and used the huge, exposed, purple-and-green-looking machine with squirming edges. Pick up the "Mechanical Eye Giant Eye" of mechanical hair.

The corner of his mouth showed a greedy smile that was not easily detected under the mask. His broad palm held the "big eye" and slowly approached Luo Nie's empty heart.

Following a slight vibration, some dark mechanical bugs that looked like a combination of ants and cockroaches were squirming in Luo Nie's chest with the unique sour smell of corrosive liquid and the strong smell of engine oil. After a second or two, they actually They poured out in droves.