Slime's Evolutionary Journey

In the West Fifty Area of ​​the Gear Kingdom, countless high-rise buildings fell down, and the broken wreckage covered the streets. The remains of mechanical species were everywhere, and many cores were broken, revealing blue energy liquid and spreading.

The roar of the machine spread across the sky, and an eighth-level magical beast, the dragon python, roared and continued to exude venom into the air.

"Dragon Heart One, attack the belly of the dragon python, Heartless One will assist you."

"The Dragon-Hearted One refuses to assist. Reason: One Dragon-Hearted One is enough."

The mechanical species named Dragon Heart One swooped down, the original diagram of the magic circle appeared in his hand, and a thirty-meter-long fire knife took shape in his palm.

On a rainy day more than ninety years ago, a newly arrived mechanical species held a dead mechanical dog and looked at the hypocritical city in front of him. The words of the middle-aged man were deeply scratched in his heart like a sharp blade. heart.

"The mechanical species have no gods or emotions, and even the mechanical species don't know where they came from. From the moment they were made, they were given their own missions, some fighting, some living, some producing, Everything is inseparable from the existence of 'will', and 'will' cannot be separated from its own existence, it will only do things according to its own settings!"

The machine named "Dragon Heart One" rushed straight to the ground, and a circle with a diameter of ten meters with him as the center collapsed under his feet.

Reversing the blade, the Dragon-Hearted One stepped forward. Raindrops fell on the blade formed by flames, instantly evaporating into hot water vapor.

"What is will? What exactly is a machine? What do you want to do? How can you let 'will' help me?"

The fingers of the mechanical species named Fang Te tightly grasped the "corpse" of the mechanical dog in his arms, which was bloodless and cold.

"'Will' is simply like a program. Machinery is just a product of 'consciousness'. I cannot guarantee that 'will' will help you attack the Twilight Continent, because 'will' does not have the slightest emotion. We will only create the most conservative existence that best suits the interests of the machine species."

The middle-aged man's words made the mechanical species named Fang Te half-squint his eyes. He originally thought that he could contact the will, and then negotiate with the will to allow the mechanical species to form an alliance with the orc tribe, but now he understands that "will" can only It's just like a procedure. "Will" will never do something with such a high degree of freedom, such as negotiation.

So logically speaking, he can only fail.

The dragon python activated its own strengthening magic and covered itself with a thick layer of iron snake skin with concave and convex points.

The fire knife collided with the dragon python's armor, making a muffled crackling sound.

The mechanical species known as the "Dragon Heart One" used the magic power in its body to gather in its arms, and flew it nearly a hundred meters away. The dragon python smashed through a tall building. Under the ruins, the dragon python sprang out, dragging it with it. The bloody body rushed towards him.

"As for what I want to do, you don't need to know now. Even if you know it, it will be useless. However, if you and I want to achieve our own goals, we need to join forces."

The middle-aged man approached Fangte and looked directly into his eyes.

"However, I can tell you that the reason why I choose to cooperate with you is not just because I have no other collaborators to choose from. If you only give me a thousand more years, I can still make a machine that helps me accomplish my purpose. kind!"

"Then why did you take the risk and choose to cooperate with me?"

"Yeah, why?" The middle-aged man handed him a cigarette, "Maybe because you look like me!"

The machine named Fang Te did not refuse the cigarette offered by the man this time.

The "Dragon Heart One" ducked sideways to avoid the dragon python's attack. The next moment, several electromagnetic sniper cannons hit the dragon python like a downpour!

The armor of the dragon python was shattered, the pieces of meat exploded, and the smell of blood and roasted snake meat spread in the air.

"Dragon Heart One, give him the final blow and take back its heart."

"Dragon-Hearted One receives it."

The mechanical species codenamed "Dragon Heart" spread out the fire knife, and the skin on his arm fell off. A blade flowing with blue lightning gathered and spread out. He dragged the long knife on the ground, and the blade sliced ​​the ground easily. Pass a long notch!

The dragon python raised its head and wanted to make a final struggle.

"After all, how can we cooperate?" A mechanical species named Fangte carried the "dead" dog into the repair shop, lit a cigarette and stuck it in front of its body.

"First of all! I helped you sneak into the battle formation! And we were in the same formation as Hubi." The middle-aged man stood behind him, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said slowly.

"Then what?"

"Then, you have to keep climbing up! Climb up at all costs!"

"hiss!"

The dragon python spit out a long snake tongue, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the dragon heart man! The other mechanical species in the air had already evacuated one after another, and did not watch this last scene. For them, everything was over.

The Dragon Heart Man held a blue electric blade, and a blue light flashed across. The snake's head and body separated, and the bright red blood splashed all over the Dragon Heart Man.

"How long does it take to climb?"

"Neither long nor short, it depends on what you think!"

"Don't beat around the bush, give a deadline, even if it's rough, at least you'll be mentally prepared."

"It could be more than three months, it could be four months."

"You mean more than ninety years." Fangte knew that the more than three months he was talking about referred to the time in the outside world, and according to the ratio between the Gear Kingdom and the outside time! More than three months! That is more than ninety years!

More than ninety years! Although time here is three hundred times faster than time outside! But it doesn’t mean the flow is three hundred times faster! it's here! Fangte felt the passage of time almost the same as outside!

"More than ninety years, more than ninety years can completely change a person! Especially in this cold world, so you will be very boring! You will even forget a lot of things! Even more, you will forget what you have to do thing!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Boy, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye. I will warn you one last time! If you can't guarantee that you will maintain your true intentions for more than ninety or even a hundred years, you'd better leave! I will take what happened today as a serious matter. Didn't happen."

"You said you've been here for nine thousand years, right?" Fangte asked, ignoring his words.

"Yes, it's been nine thousand years."

"Have you ever been lost?"

"I have been lost several times. The longest time it took me a thousand years to realize what I wanted to do again. However, according to your wife's situation, I am afraid that after a few years outside, the relationship between your wife and the Twilight Dragon My son knows how to make soy sauce."

"It's really risky."

"So what's your decision?"

"me."

The mechanical species named Fangte turned to face Cike and said with a smile.

"Are there any more cigarettes?"