Chapter 2236: Mechanical biology


The location where the airship is docked is a rare open space.
It can be seen that this is not a naturally formed open space.
The open space is circular, hundreds of meters in diameter, and beyond, is a green grass and endless jungle.
He leaned down, grabbed a handful of soil, sniffed, licked a little more, tasted, um, I didn't taste any unusual smell, and I took a mouthful of soil.
Pooh, people who can get information by eating dirt on TV are all deceptive.
After vomiting the dirt in his mouth, I suddenly felt eyes watching me. Turning around, Kailan was looking at me like a fool.
"What are you doing?"
"What do you do to eat dirt?" Kailan directed a certain expeller with a smile, put down the large package on his back, unbuckled the clasp, and opened it to me: "It's the best thing in Moonlight City." Dim sum, if you are hungry, eat this and be eaten."
"Go, what do girls know!" I waved my hand, pretending to be disdainful: "I am a secret technique that does not pass on. As long as I eat the soil, I can learn a lot of information about this land. ."
"Really?" Kailan didn't believe this nonsense. She curled her lips and said with disdain: "Since it's so powerful, what are you talking about, what information does this land give you?"
"Well, let me take care of it, take care of it..."
I slowly closed my eyes and pretended to rub my temples for a while before saying: "The soil tells me that there are metal puppets with mobility on this island."
"Chiff" Kailan made a very disdainful voice.
I raised my eyebrows and glared at her: "Don't you believe it?"
"I believe what you said, but I don't believe this is what the dirt told you."
"This is what the dirt told me, otherwise how could I know..."
"Okay, you" Kailan waved her hand and interrupted me like a fly: "When the airship approached the island, I already saw a lot of metal puppets with numbers, scurrying around the island, I just If you don’t believe me, you didn’t see it!"
Hey, I really didn't see it. If it wasn't for the driver comrade to remind me when he went out, I wouldn't even know about it.
Silence fell awkwardly, I touched my nose, and gave instructions to the twenty deporters to go forward and explore the way.
The deporters who received the order stepped into the jungle without fear, and soon disappeared.
About two hours later, they came back one after another, and five of them were carrying some strange mechanical puppets in their hands.
The vast majority of these puppets have become tattered scrap iron, only a few, still retaining their complete shape.
One looked like a leopard, another looked like a python, another looked like a bear, and another. It was firmly held in the palm of the expeller's hand, but it was still struggling and twisting, looking at its shape, it looked like a... .Toad.
"The shapes of these mechanical puppets are really strange!"
I couldn't help exclaiming. At the same time, I put my finger close to the toad, thinking and teasing it. As everyone knows, this thing is like a real toad, with a flexible and stretchable tongue!
And the tongue is actually a metal product!
With a swish, I entangled my fingers, startled me in a cold sweat, and subconsciously cut my tongue with a knife.
But seeing the deporter's five fingers exerting a slight force, the metal toad made a piercing noise, and then burst out a burst of sparks and lightning, and the eyes that bloomed with yellow light suddenly dimmed, and the tongue that bound my fingers also fell off the fingers.
Looking at the metal tongue that quivered slightly like a rubber band, I was very curious. I picked it up and dragged it to my eyes. Observing it carefully for a moment, I still couldn't distinguish its material.
On the side, Kailan reminded me: "Be careful, these things have not been destroyed yet, and they still have the consciousness of attack."
"I guess these mechanical puppets are probably the defensive measures your ancestors took to keep this place secret?"
"Where did I know?" Kailan blanked my eyes: "Maybe it was just made out of hand and used as a recreational toy."
"Toy...?" Throwing my tongue down, I frowned, "This is not like the power that a toy should have. Its tongue can even threaten the body of an adventurer above level ten, just expelled If the person did not destroy it in time, my finger would probably be broken."
With that said, I turned to the Destroyer and asked: "In your opinion, what is the strength of these mechanical puppets?"
"Very weak."
The deporters answered uniformly.
"Yeah" I nodded, knowing in my heart.
Very weak, not vulnerable. In other words, these mechanical puppets still have considerable strength. Even if Godot meets them, they will probably fall into a hard fight, right?
After thinking about it for a moment, I asked again: "Compared with the power of the country?"
"Master, please clarify, what is national power?"
"It's the elves who fought with you before..." I looked around, but didn't find the expeller who fought against the power of the country last time.
"We know those people," the Destroyer carrying the mechanical bear said plainly: "Their strength is comparable to it."
Is it comparable to the mechanical bear?
No wonder this island has not been here for a long time, and there are existences on it that can match the power of the country. Coupled with the concealment of the jungle, even if the power of the country is close, it will suffer a loss!
Fortunately, I was wise and brought hundreds of expellers. If thousands of expellors were dispatched at the same time, would it be possible to level the island?
As I was thinking about it, I saw the mechanical bear suddenly struggling violently, as if trying to break free from the control of the deporter, but it looked down on the other side a bit. How could the deporter who can defeat the power of the country in an understatement give it escape? Chance of the day?
Facing the fierce struggle, the Destroyer remained motionless, with his hands firmly clasped on both sides of the mechanical bear's body, and it was still useless even if it scratched.
Even a metal tooth fell apart when gnawing at the arm of the Destroyer.
"The teeth are all lost, are you still holding back?" I chuckled, stepped forward two steps, bent over to pick up the metal teeth, but without checking, I was scratched in my arm by the sharp nails of the mechanical bear, and the skin was spattered with blood. Splash.
"Hiss" I took a breath, with a pained expression on my face.
At the same time, the destroyer who was in control of the mechanical bear suddenly made a sound: "Hurt the master, a death penalty!"
With that, the mechanical bear must be strangled with the force of both arms. Fortunately, I stopped it in time and didn't let this tragedy happen. For that matter, the mechanical bear's belly was also deformed.
"Are you okay?" Kailan quickly found the gauze potion and was about to bandage me.
"No trouble." I raised my hand and declined her kindness: "This injury will be cured in a while."
"How can this be..." In the middle of the sentence, Kailan's eyes widened suddenly, as if she had seen something incredible: "Why are you hurt..."
"I'm surprised, I'm actually quite surprised, why is my self-healing ability so strong? This is indeed a proposition worthy of research and discussion, but it is obviously not suitable for discussion now."
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