Let's start by analyzing the sun

Another two days passed.

Misa Realm.

Yellow sand filled the sky.

The sandstorm still hadn't subsided.

The 'planting vine project' of one person and one ant was still proceeding steadfastly.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The great sand ant suddenly cried out a few times, its voice full of excitement.

Its meaning was: I sensed a change in the desert.

This sentence was a bit nonsensical.

But Cheng Han understood it instantly.

He knew that the 'change' mentioned by the ant colony's collective consciousness was measured by the standard of a world, involving the essence of the world.

Previously.

The life in the Misa Realm was mainly sand ants.

There were also some sand worms, scattered in various corners of the desert, but their numbers were too small.

Now.

A new kind of life, also a life with the potential to contend with the sand ants, had finally stepped onto the stage of the desert world.

To be more specific.

The countless Misa vines planted during this period had brought about a qualitative change through quantitative accumulation, finally producing a slight impact on this world.

The ant colony's collective consciousness, as a low-profile version of the world's will, was the first to sense the change.

This was enough to prove that the world's will transformation plan was a completely feasible solution.

Cheng Han immediately revealed a joyful smile: "We succeeded!"

He deliberately used the word "we", the implication being that you and I belong to the same camp and should help each other.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The great sand ant meant: My power has become a little stronger.

It immediately shook the antennae on its head.

A little bit of green light, diffused from the antennae, and fell on the surface of the sand.

Subsequently.

A wonderful thing happened.

Slender Misa vines quickly drilled out of the sand,蔓延 up the great sand ant's feet, and quickly covered the sand ant's body.

Then.

The slender vines emitted a slight green light, and actually merged into the great sand ant's body, looking like green patterns had appeared on the surface.

This appearance, in contrast to the previous sand-yellow body, looked a lot more beautiful.

This also indicated that the great sand ant could initially control the power of the Misa vines.

Or rather.

On the road to advancing the world's will.

It had taken a solid and powerful first step.

At this moment.

Cheng Han once again sensed the subtle changes in the law.

It was as if a mountain spring about to dry up had once again湧 out sweet spring water, although only a tiny trickle.

He decisively carried out an analysis.

The information torrent immediately涌 up.

After a long while.

The analysis stopped.

Cheng Han became more and more joyful.

His understanding of the law of life was much deeper than before.

Just then.

Green light泛起 in the sky again.

A beam of light crashed down.

"Squeak!"

The great sand ant cried out.

Cheng Han shook his head and sighed: "More reinforcements have arrived again."

The so-called "reinforcements" were naturally the construct legions commanded by the Myriad Puppet Divine General, once again transporting hundreds of thousands of constructs to the Dead Marsh Realm.

Since the start of the expedition, this was already the eighth time that the Sky Banyan Light Shuttle had been used to transport constructs to the swamp battlefield in batches.

Roughly estimated.

The number of constructs entering the Dead Marsh Realm was definitely no less than six million.

Cheng Han also knew that although the front line seemed to be constantly advancing triumphantly and achieving great results, hidden worries had gradually emerged.

Two seconds later.

The beam of light dissipated completely.

Leaving only a thick green mark, standing巍然 between heaven and earth.

Cheng Han retracted his gaze and waved his right hand: "Let's go, continue planting."

The great sand ant "squeaked squeak."

Its meaning was: Now I can help you!

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "Good!"

*

Dead Marsh Realm.

The edge of the world.

Two figures stood in the high sky,俯瞰 the boundless black swamp.

One of them was the Light Shuttle Divine General.

The person next to him had a slightly slender face.

It was the Myriad Puppet Divine General.

At this time.

"嗡~"

Only a illusory sound was heard.

The entire world seemed to震动了一下.

A green beam of light descended on this world.

Thousands of green meteors hit the沼泽, thousands of giant trees grew out, and hundreds of thousands of constructs appeared on them.

So far.

Another投 completed.

The Light Shuttle Divine General watched this scene and praised: "The construct legions are steadily advancing, this battle is being fought very steadily."

A hint of smugness flashed across the Myriad Puppet Divine General's divine eyes, and he responded: "The Dead Marsh Realm is indeed a small world very suitable for construct combat."

He made a展望 for the future: "Judging from the current situation, perhaps within three months, the construct legions can剿灭 the insect swarms of this world."

The Light Shuttle Divine General laughed: "Looking forward to it!"

At this moment.

The Myriad Puppet Divine General's heart was full of ambition.

He felt that as long as the construct legions cleared the Dead Marsh Realm, he could definitely stand out from the many Divine Generals and have a great opportunity to enter the Supreme Divine Court.

Thinking further.

If the construct legions had brilliant achievements in the various battlefields facing the insect swarms, then it would definitely not be difficult for him to become the "Divine Court Arbiter."

*

Tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Beside a firm tree.

Cheng Han's other clone was observing the newly降临 batch of constructs.

The so-called "firm tree" was the giant tree催生 when the Sky Banyan Light Shuttle降临, and they became the base of the construct legions.

The wood of this giant tree was exceptionally tough, its strength was not inferior to steel at all, and the trunk itself also had a超凡 force field called "Firm Tree Wall."

Even if several high-level Mystics joined forces to strike, it would be difficult to cut off a firm tree.

At this moment.

Cheng Han used the power of Eternal Secret to遮蔽 his figure.

Although he was less than five hundred meters away from the firm tree, almost贴上去, no one noticed his existence.

Cheng Han瞄了几眼 the densely packed constructs on the treetop platform and shook his head: "The quality of these constructs is worse than the factory I work at."

The "factory" in this sentence was the place where the clone投放 to the Cloud Sea Realm worked in the name of a craftsman.

He originally thought that the constructs produced by that factory were already of poor quality.

Who knew that the constructs on this firm tree were even worse.

To give a simplest example.

The mechanical parts exposed on the feet of many constructs actually had traces of manual repair on the surface.

This was simply滑天下之大稽.

How could such a thing happen to equipment manufactured in batches using assembly lines?

Judging the big from the small.

The quality of other parts was definitely not much better, and the assembled constructs must have many major and minor problems.

Cheng Han sighed again: "The Myriad Puppet Divine General is too impatient."

It was not difficult to guess.

This must be because the Myriad Puppet Divine General was eager to make contributions, so he forcibly ordered the various Xuan Palaces under his command to produce as many constructs as possible, in order to form a construct army as soon as possible.

And in order to complete the task, the various Xuan Palaces were forced to拼命赶进度.

Originally, the manufacturing level of these factories was not very good, and in the case of blindly pursuing output, quality control was naturally even more worrying.

A minute later.

Cheng Han personally witnessed an embarrassing thing.

I saw a large group of constructs, about three hundred in number, started their engines and took off into the sky.

They had only flown less than five hundred meters.

An accident happened.

In the engine compartment of one of the constructs, there was a sudden loud "bang", and then it lost power and fell into the沼泽 below.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth抽了一下: "Is the engine quality so bad?"

If it were Qinghan Xuan Palace.

If such a thing happened, the person in charge of the military factory would be arrested immediately, and then sent to the battlefield to serve hard labor.

It was precisely because of the fear of strict laws that each factory had strict quality inspection procedures.

After an engine was assembled, it would definitely undergo strict inspection, and after the engine was installed on various equipment, it would undergo even stricter inspection.

Therefore.

Any equipment produced by the Xuan Palace would never have the離譜 thing of "falling as soon as it takes off."

Cheng Han watched for a while, and his figure disappeared.

The next day.

He wandered around the various corners of the battlefield as an observer, witnessing all kinds of奇葩 accidents.

For example.

A construct flew for dozens of kilometers, and the engine nozzle actually喷 out bright flames, instead of the high-speed airflow in the normal state.

The operator seemed to realize that something was wrong, and immediately controlled the construct to return.

Just a minute later.

There was a loud "bang", and the engine exploded.

The construct drew an arc and砸 into the black swamp, splashing large waves.

Also for example.

When a construct was launching a Xuan weapon, the投装置 actually卡住了 the Xuan weapon.

The Xuan weapon completed the ignition according to the procedure, and the tail喷射 out tri-color flames,硬生生 dragging the construct into the high空.

Cheng Han couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

In addition to the above奇葩 accidents.

Things such as "the Xuan weapon cannot ignite after投射" and "the Xuan weapon does not explode after hitting the water surface" were even more common.

In short.

Various quality problems, there were only things that people couldn't think of, and nothing that the construct legions couldn't do, which really opened Cheng Han's eyes.

More importantly, this was just the beginning.

As time went by, the constructs' combat became more and more frequent, the machine's wear and tear became greater and greater, and the accident frequency would inevitably rise in a straight line.

Cheng Han couldn't help but shake his head: "There are so many quality problems, how can this battle still be fought?"

*

In fact.

It was not only Cheng Han who noticed these problems.

Almost all of the Divine Generals派驻 to this world had dispatched a clone to observe the first battle between the Myriad Hao people and the Calamity insect swarms.

With the Divine Generals' eyesight, they naturally also noticed these strange problems.

Above the sky.

Another position.

The Star Evolution Divine General and the Light Shuttle Divine General stood side by side.

Of course.

The latter was another clone.

At this time.

The Light Shuttle Divine General personally witnessed a construct lose control while flying, and狠狠撞 in with another construct, and both fell into the沼泽.

He咂吧一下 his mouth and couldn't help but ask: "Star Evolution, do your Gale Realm's war eagles also often have accidents?"

The Star Evolution Divine General shook his head: "Very few occur."

He paused for a moment and said a piece of data: "According to statistics, each war zone has an average of 160,000 war eagles.

"On average, there are about two to three accidents per 100,000 flights, but they are usually small accidents, and things like crashes are rarely heard."

The Light Shuttle Divine General was a little unbelievable: "Really?"

The accidents of the constructs were so frequent that this Divine General had formed an impression in his mind - science and magic technology seemed to be unreliable.

The Star Evolution Divine General撇了撇嘴: "If you don't believe the data I said, you can go to the幽淼 Realm to understand the situation yourself."

The Light Shuttle Divine General was skeptical: "Why do constructs frequently have accidents?"

The Star Evolution Divine General gave an explanation: "The progress of cultivation is different for the same Xuan seal, and the quality of manufacturing is also different for the same technology."

The Light Shuttle Divine General nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment.

A thought suddenly arose in his mind - the people of the Cloud Sea Realm didn't seem to be very good!

He even faintly had another idea - the constructs were so bad, the construct legions might not really win this war!