"Qiankun" is a fantasy and fantasy virtual world, where legends of dragons and princesses, swords and rods abound, and players basically have no chance to see modern technological products such as cars and airplanes. In the grand backdrop of the story, only alchemists who have dedicated their lives to science have access to modern scientific terminology.

Interestingly, although there are no cars and planes in the game, there are robot-like things - magic puppets. The puppet uses steel as its body, chips as its brain, and magic as its energy source, and obeys its master's orders unconditionally. There have been some genius alchemists in history, although they are called crazy people who are obsessed with puppet making, and they try to create an alchemical life called "artificial human". They succeeded, and some of the puppets gained intelligence and independent personalities, freed themselves from human control, called themselves "constructed creatures", and established the famous Iron City. With the help of some mechanically skilled alchemists and craftsmen, the Iron City is thriving as a neutral force.

Two of the most famous people who have been associated with Steel City are the inventor Treasure Bag and the war tycoon Bald Eagle. The former is an honorary member and chief designer of the Iron City Council, while the latter helps the alchemists defeat the druids. These two have the favor of most of the NPCs in Steel City, and if they say a word, neutral constructed creatures will fight for them.

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In the sound of the explosion, the houses sank down, the walls and pillars were torn apart by the invisible force, and smoke and dust rose everywhere! Many unsuspecting necromantic creatures also sank and fell into the deep darkness! The puppet crawled out of the ground in no hurry, and its body either emitted steam or smoke, and it was as motionless as a mountain, looking murderous. They all have a barcode on them, which is their ID card.

The arcane puppet was motionless, but at this time it slowly raised its head: "Confirm the enemy attack, obtain the image, analyze the ......"

The skeletons and puppets immediately enter the street fight. It is only natural that the strength of the skeleton has nothing to do with the muscle 'flesh', it is only related to the strength of the soul, while the strength of the puppet is related to the energy reserve, which can easily overwhelm the skeleton. The skeleton held its weapon and pounded it on the puppet, and it couldn't knock off a single bits and pieces; But with a wave of the puppet's hand, the skeleton was shattered. Scowl's words were validated: to deal with the Sea of Bones tactics, all you need to do is send out constructed creatures.

Nave also knew that the two sides were unbalanced, so the moment she saw the puppet, she ordered some of the skeletons to be broken off so that the large army had time to withdraw from Ayalotis. Although the city has not yet been warmed up, it will be 'handed over' again, but now is not the time to pity. She summoned her mount, and when she was ready, she pulled the reins and spun around to get a full view of the situation, and then she was so angry that she almost didn't fall off her horse: the Arcane Puppet had no intention of leaving!

"Hey, soldier! Can't you hear orders? ”

The Arcane Puppet ignored her, and only said blankly, "67%...... 94％…… The analysis is complete. There are a total of 160 puppets in 30 square kilometers, with an average combat power of high level and good 'sexuality', and the rest of the information is yet to be collected. ”

"I'll talk to you, don't play stupid!"

"The current task is: to collect information about the puppet. If the command conflicts with the current task, the task will be executed first. After saying this, the Arcane Puppet set up the "Militant" trial model to repair the machine autonomously, and let the mechanical arm 'mess' and 'touch' on the body: "Power amplification device, shock absorber, confirm that the installation is complete." ”

Nafu was so angry that she couldn't open her 'hand', and her silver teeth frustrated back and forth: "Life professional, it's you who are causing me trouble again!" You don't feel distressed, I'm still distressed! She took off her head and tied it around her waist so that it would not suddenly fall off during the movement, and then drew her sword and pointed it at the Arcane Puppet, and the blue 'colored' flame erupted from her neck, burning until it was more than four meters high, exuding a dignified domineering: "Those who disobey military orders, behead!" ”

The retreating skeleton soldiers shook their bodies and sped up a few points! Although Nave has always been their commander, they will never forget: Nave is also a military judge with the privilege of killing!

The Arcane Puppet's eyes lit up, and with a flick of the chain, the heavy alloy box swept a full four meters away, and 'pumped' on Nave! Nave only had time to slap her arms before she was smashed three steps sideways. She laughed, her murderous aura had reached the limit, and her arms were stretched out like earthworms. Then she was blasted away by the heat 'wave' and the shock 'wave'. Not only her, but even the Arcane Puppet was engulfed in light and flame. When the environment returned to stability, I saw a brilliant halberd 'inserted' on the ground, and the ground where the halberd landed was in a high-temperature molten state, and a nearby "natural disaster flag" was 'emitted' and 'waved' by the heat, and began to spontaneously combust, making a terrible ghost scream.

The free first class flapped its wings and descended slowly, until it was less than half a meter above the ground. He seemed so proud that he didn't want to land on the dirt. While pulling out the halberd, he said with regret: "If it weren't for the puppet getting in the way, I would have the experience to enter the account now." ”

Nav rode her horse as soon as she was attacked, and it was too late to chase after her; The Arcane puppet was nowhere to be found, and only a large pit smashed out by a double shock was left in place, and the bottom of the pit was dark and faint, and there was a sound of dripping water.

Without thinking too much, the free first class flapped its wings and rushed directly to the city 'gate'.

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When Lal Harenne and Ayalotis fought at the same time, the bald eagle still yawned as if it was none of his business. He had a notebook on his lap with a rough map of Orquilla next to it, and next to it were rows of jet-black. Every time he wrote, he blacked it out, as if he were afraid that someone would see through his tactics.

When a liar's tricks are discovered, his tricks don't work.

"This is Command. Lal Harenon has fallen! "In the communication tool, the operator can't be as careless as the commander-in-chief, and he speaks very quickly.

"This is the bald eagle. Protect the baggage and retreat in batches. You are higher level than each other, as long as you don't fall in love with war, it's okay to want to leave. "Bald Eagle made a cross on the map.

After a while, the beeping sound sounded again: "This is the headquarters." Disease-free moaning 'groaning' appeared, blocking the free first class, Franki appeared, 'Sao' disturbed the follow-up troops of Doludavis, resulting in the inability to encircle Ayalotis in time, please instruct! ”

"Frankie?" The bald eagle took a cool breath, as if his tooth hurt: "In my estimation, it shouldn't have the strength to block a large army. ”

"It is said to mutate again! Its strength is already on par with the quasi-heroic NPCs, and it is very cunning, and is only willing to fight us! Its physical recovery ability is quite perverted, which can hinder the advance of the army many times! ”

"How is Ayalotis doing now?"

"The necromantic creatures have completely withdrawn, and it is already an empty city!"

"Let the puppet troops cooperate with the encirclement, and this dog will be completely killed today." The bald eagle bit the barrel of the pen, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "It has created so many miracles that I am tired of it." ”

With that, he continued to focus on the small map.

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On December 19, the war was in full swing.

An army enters the battlefield in the open. If you look closely, it has several flags, and the soldiers wear different leather armor, but it is a multinational 'mixed' force. They joined the territory from Serouvi, and their morale was quite strong. Their forerunner had a copy of King Astant's edict and passed through Olquila unimpeded. However, they were turned away by Doludivis.

"Give me an explanation!" The forerunner said angrily, waving his hand as if it were made of gold.

"Your Excellency Marshal has no time to pay attention to you." The guards guarding the 'gate' did not pay any attention to the edict, and their faces were like a stone slab.

The altercation between the two petty people actually represents friction between the Arstant military and the combined armies of other countries. Scott? Sanmath led his army to garrison Dorudives, and naturally became the lord of Doludives. Although there are still many places in the city to place his baggage, how can the arrogant and domineering "evil eye" tolerate others to live with him? It is possible for him to rain arrows and overthrow these gringos, even if his own forces are inferior! And the foreign commanders knew it in their hearts, so they simply gave up the pointless dispute, and set up camp tents outside the city in the shape of a crescent, encircling the two walls, and brazenly pinning down the Astante army.

In the city's operational headquarters, Scott? Sanmars was furious: "Our battlefield, but it's their turn to point fingers? How brazen this is! ”

The man leaned forward with one hand on the long table, his body leaned forward, and the roar of the rolling gold stone bursting in his 'chest' cavity was like a demonic beast whose territory had been violated. His countenance was extremely masculine and masculine, and he must have been a tough guy twenty or thirty years ago; His skin was no longer smooth, and his hair was frosty white, but his eyes were a hundred times sharper than any young man, and in his pupils there was a flame called "ambition" that burned day and night, and I was afraid that it would not be extinguished until he was dying; Strength and fearlessness are part of his body, and the desire for victory has seeped into his soul. It was obvious that he was not a nice person to get along with, he was simply intimidating, but he had a unique charm that was expressed in every roar, every gesture, every look. He was wearing a close-fitting winter military uniform, and he casually draped an overcoat, and just after the words just came out, the coat slipped to the ground.

"Your Majesty's 'sex' personality is weak, he doesn't understand the important 'sex' of this war!" Speaking of great rebellious words, the marshal's sharp, presumptuous eyes looked at his subordinates one by one: "We can do without land, because we don't have enough people and troops; We don't need loot, we can't use the things that necromantic creatures use anyway! But the victory in this war must be won by us! ”

"We are fighting for justice! The countries of the continent are watching us, because we are the protagonists of the war! If we follow this pattern, we will be able to defeat the necromantic creatures in a week and claim supreme honor and prestige! Astant has been at ease for too long, and only the joy of victory can boil the blood of the people and get the bullshit artists and scholars out of the way! Yes, victory is addictive, and once you taste it, you will never forget it! When the people are full of hope for victory, we can have as much land as we want, and as much loot as we want! ”

"Astant's awakening is long overdue! It shouldn't be Sara Monroe, it shouldn't be Orquilla, it's going to grow into a second Bigbower and one day it's going to take its place! Ladies and gentlemen, I am desperate to take you to the top, but there are people who stand in the way...... I can't tolerate it! I'd rather 'stick an arrow in my eyes' than give up my low-hanging fruit! ”

Everyone present held their breath because they all felt that Scott's evil eyes were staring straight at them.

"Military at the service of politics? Ladies and gentlemen, let us once again do what we want. ”

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I hate indicators

I don't want to do my first job because I have to complete how many indicators I have to complete every month; As a writer, how many indicators should be updated every day; Now in this job, how many indicators have to be completed every day. I've been dealing with indicators all the time

Indicators, what a magic word to remember the URL, if you like Qianjiang 'flowers' fire written "Online Game of the Dead Journey"