Steel Armor City

“The great Tirathmis, any cooperation with humans is a betrayal. I didn’t expect that although you were on Mount Spirit, you actually concealed your whereabouts and laid it here long ago. Trap, attacked us who are also the twelve lord gods. This is a betrayal of Holy City. Have you fallen to this point?” Onomia’s voice was peaceful, but it was full of power, as old as a code. Irreversible.

In the mechanical laboratory, Strogg is naturally able to receive the sacred and violent, code-like voice not far away. This sound appeared on the wireless channel, others could not hear it, but he could hear it. He thought for a while, put his hand on Xiaomi’s body, and the sound was projected from Xiaomi in the air.

The other voice did not sound so **, but a little angry: “Great Tirathemis, although creation is your priesthood, and the guardians are all created by you. Yes, but depriving them of their lives is not something you can do. That is the responsibility of the great His Royal Highness. You ended the life of Atlas without her permission. You despise other gods. Exist!”

“This is the voice of Versaetti.” Strogg added.

Versaetti did not conceal his excess anger, and continued: “Apart from this, the body of the guardian is rare. It is also your creation. You ended Atlas’ life. And he seized his body and reformed it. This is theft, this is the unforgivable sin of being a Lord God! You should know that there is an unforgivable punishment for this behavior in the Holy City Code, and you should let go of you The glory of the gods, extinguish your sacred fire in front of the gods to apologize!”

After a while, another voice seemed to understand something, un’ed, like a human being. The voice said: “Strictly speaking, Atlas was not killed by me. He was betting with people. After losing, he was deprived of his body by the original consciousness of the Level 2 virtual space, so he was wiped out of consciousness. This…If you don’t believe it, you can check the recording at that time, if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, since he likes the human way of thinking, that is, the intuitive feeling, then he will do it for him. No one can do anything about his choice.”

“As for me, his consciousness has been erased and his body cannot wake up, but the powerful consciousness of the Level 2 plane cannot It is a waste to take his body and stay there, so I will affirm the value of his body if I take over these materials. Therefore, this does not violate the code of Holy City. Why should I be guilty?”

“Furthermore, where is my original body? The great Lord Versaetti, according to you, the guardian’s body is inviolable. What about my body? Is it hidden somewhere in the Holy City or by you? Have you dealt with it privately?”

An embarrassing silence followed.

“God’s ability in sophistry is generally not very good.” Magic knife said with a smile.

“Well, you are right!” Ning Ding patted the shoulder of the magic knife. She has two more points of affection for this guy, although she never liked mechanical lifeform.

In the time when the gods were silent, some strange-looking codes appeared on the big screen of the central control room of Silver Valley. There were some obvious repetitions in the code, such as “OUNUOMIYA”. The string of characters has appeared many times on multiple wireless devices.

But each piece of information seems to be different from the previous code. The code used to stun the robot warrior is the same, and multiple devices are issued almost at the same time. The code is not the same, each device has its own content to send!

Almost instantly, Xiaomi in the mechanical laboratory was almost blown up by these messages!

The minds of Tirathemis, Onomia, and Versaetti in the air seem to be boiling!

In their minds, almost at the same time, hundreds of different Onomia began to tell different things in different directions!

An Onomea said: “When the great Versaetti played with the code, he never considered the adaptability of the code. He is extremely dogmatic. The code needs to be learned and used. But he doesn’t seem to know this…”

Another Onomia said: “The great Tirathmis is the god of creation, has the right to create, and garbage can be recycled. Why Dead corpses are not tender and reused? Oh, sorry, I am not referring to biological corpses, but mechanical lifeform corpses. Strictly speaking, they are just a pile of metal. Now Above the Heavens and Under the Earth raw materials are so tight , No one should waste it!…”

The third Onomia said: “The priesthood of the great Highness Doro is to manage external communications. If you want to talk about the great Tirat Mis has set a trap here, so all his communication records should be available. His Royal Highness should have a detailed communication log. It’s better to look it up…”

Nomia sighed and said: “It seems that the code should be changed. This code was formulated more than two hundred years ago. At that time, humans were oppressing the Holy City. Of course, the code would specify a stricter rule, but now it has passed two hundred. For many years, the power generation has long been inconsistent with the current situation, and there is no way to use it if you don’t change it…”

…

This is Onomia who is biased towards the current situation. Our statement, and some of the things Onomia are talking about seem to have nothing to do with the present.

An Onomia said: “I think the Divine Immortal in the sky is too arrogant. It is in the sky every day, and I don’t even go down here to see…”

Another Onomia Ya said: “Why haven’t the resources of Machine City been used up for so many years? Could it be that more resources have been collected from other planets? By the way, all the mineral deposits in the outer space of human beings should have been received by us. These resources should nothing difficult ……”

The third Onomia is complaining: “For so many years, Holy City has neither expanded nor expanded in new areas. It is busy fighting the ground and the sky every day. It’s so big, why are you only thinking about that small area?…”

The fourth Onomia was actually praying: “Gods in the sky, I hope you can hear my voice, Let this inconclusive war end as soon as possible. It has been fought for almost two hundred years, and there has been no result. It is better not to fight. Machine City has no future, and the humans on the ground have no future. What is the meaning of this war? ?……”

……

Onomia fainted first. “What…what is this?” He was both shocked and obviously angry, he was imitated! ?

However, his voice, communication methods, encrypted strings, etc. are only available in Holy City. How can this… be known by humans?

And Versaetti was surprised: “This…this…what’s wrong? For the who kind can imitate the gods?”

Only Tirathemis was there. Laughed in the air, then turned around and disappeared into the sky.

Onomaia and Versetti rarely tracked him. There were too many voices in Onomia, and he kept talking about some things, and these things seemed to have a lot to do with Machine City, and some even said something really reasonable, and they were really dizzy at the moment.