Above the gray fog

At the end of summer, he took Lin Shan back the same way.

Lin Shan was thinking about Pang Dudu the whole time. Until the end of his life, Pang Dudu was still a Sequence 7 and was not promoted to Sequence 6.

It once said that it got stuck on a small bottle of Sequence 6 potion, but now it seems... it got stuck on itself.

It gave up the first potion from the Tool Clan and defected to the Fox Clan. It labeled itself a traitor and never returned to the Clan until its death, nor did it rely on the strength of the Clan again.

As a member of the Fox Clan, it is impossible for the Fox Clan to give Sequence 6 magic medicine to an outsider.

As a member of the Fox Clan, he considers himself a traitor to the Mechanical Clan. Even though the clan has the ability to produce Sequence 6 potions... it has no face to go back.

He can only silently help the tribe and share all his research in the fox tribe with the tribe.

Alone, busy with technological research, and accompanying Tushan Ranqi, it seems... it was really stuck by a small bottle of Sequence 6 magic potion.

After a brief trance, Lin Shan returned to the previous pyramid again.

"Lie here."

Xia Mo pointed to the bed.

"What to do?" He thought of the creature that had just been opened... This bed gave him a bad feeling.

"I will help you modify the optical brain. The thought control is suitable for beings with prosthetic limbs or implants. For people like you who only use the optical brain as an auxiliary tool, it is better to simplify it. Otherwise, there is a hidden danger of schizophrenia."

Xia Mo added: "As long as the optical brain is loaded with the corresponding module, it can connect to various regional networks. There is no need to change the local communicator every time it goes to a place."

"Is this...it's very convenient." Lin Shan finally lay down on it. The magic potion has not yet been obtained. Qi Zhuo is now his most important guarantee. If there is any problem, Qi Zhuo will definitely take action. He has only come to the Tool Clan not long ago. , he couldn't be completely confident about the Tool Clan.

The moment he lay on the bed, Lin Shan discovered that this bed was unique.

The characteristics in the body are completely suppressed. This place is like a magical realm. The arms are slightly numb and the consciousness is getting blurred.

In a daze, Lin Shan felt as if he had had a dream. Someone was beating on his head, making him feel dizzy.

"Okay." Xia Mo's voice came.

Lin Shan gradually woke up, and strength surged through his body.

"Are you okay?" Lin Shan called to Little Turtle. If Xia Mo had done something inside his body, Little Turtle would be the first to find out.

"Nothing else, I can't detect the optical brain crystal." Xiaogui replied.

Not getting an accurate answer, Lin Shan felt uncomfortable all over.

Lin Shan: [Did you do anything? 】

Parchment: [January. 】

Lin Shan: [Pay. 】

Parchment: [No, but all the information in the optical brain has been rubbed. 】

Lin Shan knew in his heart that he didn't care about any of this. It was the result of Chubby. Chubby belonged to the Tool Clan, so it could be regarded as returning to its original owner.

"How do you feel now?" Seeing that Lin Shan was a little dull, Xia Mo continued to ask.

Lin Shan rubbed his eyes, and a small cursor suddenly appeared in the corner of his sight.

This cursor moves with his line of sight, which is a bit annoying no matter how you look at it.

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, the cursor disappeared.

The thought came up again, and the cursor appeared again. Lin Shan tapped his finger, and a light curtain that only he could see appeared in his sight.

After studying for a while, Lin Shan roughly understood that this was an invisible communicator.

"In the light brain, I have authorized the Yuan-level friendship permission of the Tool Clan for you. The Tool Clan is managed as a whole under the calculation of the intelligent brain, including the execution of laws. It is completely intelligent. The actual license holder only has the right to review. , most things don’t require a permission person to handle it. The friendship permission link has many uses, and you can check it yourself when needed.”

"Next, let me show you the Tool Clan's gift. I hope you will like it." Xia Mo walked straight out of the pyramid.

"Well, I need your spiritual powder...can you give me some?" Lin Shan called to Xia Mo.

"Huh?" Xia Mo paused and looked at Lin Shan, "Materials for the potion?"

"Yes." Lin Shan nodded.

"Okay, I'll give it to you later." Xia Mo nodded naturally.

Just after leaving the pyramid, I heard an explosion not far away.

A group of creatures gathered around to watch the show. Two transformed people were fighting, covered in weapons and firing wildly in all directions.

The chaos only lasted for more than ten seconds before it was suppressed by the mechanical guards who arrived. The two cyborgs were almost dismantled and taken away with their scattered parts.

Seeing that there was nothing to watch, the onlookers dispersed in all directions, and late summer flew by without even bothering to take a look.

The two flew for 10 minutes before stopping. This was no longer the 'Gear City'. Less than a hundred meters below was a densely packed automated factory, in which various precision components were produced on the assembly line.

At the end of summer, the space was torn apart layer by layer, until the empty prison at scale 6 was the limit of what it could break.

The blade on its arm suddenly began to curl up into a slender muzzle.

Blazing white light gathered at the muzzle of the gun. It pointed the muzzle at the torn space. A beam of white light passed through. The fifth layer of space was easily torn open, and the scale 5 empty prison was revealed.

Although it is Sequence 6, potions are not its main focus. It is covered with the most advanced weapons and equipment of the Machine Clan.

"Walk."

Entering the Scale Five Void Prison, the first thing you see is a huge closed air port, with a silver-white coffin-like appearance, tens of thousands of meters long. Around this silver-white coffin, there are starships that are hundreds of meters long.

"Frontier-level mother port, one of the production bases of the mechanical clan's aerospace warships, with an annual output of 2-3 ships."

"The strength of the mechanical clan lies in its boundless steel army. The sixth-level civilization is not self-proclaimed at will. The clan land is used to earn resources, not a place to show military force."

Xia Mo said slowly.

Lin Shan looked at the huge silver-white coffin in front of him in a trance. The scene in front of him was more shocking than everything he had seen when he came to the mechanical clan. If all these starships were put into war, what a terrible effect would it bring? I'm afraid... the clan could be overthrown in an instant.

Any system should not be underestimated.

"Follow me, the gift for you is inside."

Lin Shan already had some guesses in his heart. If it was really as he thought, this gift... really touched his heart.

Sky battleships, or aerospace battleships, may be called differently by different tribes, but this kind of battleship is different from ordinary starships. It not only has the maneuverability of a starship, but also has unparalleled covering firepower.

Tushan Ranqi's vehicle is a sky battleship, which can suppress Sequence 5.

Although they are all sky battleships, the strength of a single unit is also related to the construction materials, carrying technology, and the ship-borne weapons carried.

Just like the same Sequence 5, some are not as good as Sequence 6, and some can be on par with gods.

Suppressing his inner thoughts, Lin Shan followed Xia Mo through the light curtain channel of the silver-white coffin.