Chapter 1,076 Plane Expeditionary Force

The original absurd idea was rejected by Juan himself in an instant. The reason is simple. Although the aura exuded by these demon dolls is not obvious, they are all lord-level elemental elves.

In the past, when he faced any elemental lord, he would be oppressed by the aura naturally emitted by the other party, making it difficult to maintain normal emotions. This is also the main reason why a magician cannot make a contract with a lord-level elemental spirit when his strength has not reached a certain level. Even the dialogue can no longer be normal, what conditions should be discussed, and what transactions should be made.

I don’t know what method they used to suppress these tall demon puppets, or they just borrowed the power of those elemental lords. In short, they should not be underestimated. Any elemental lord placed in the Lost Land is at the level of a king-level monster, and cannot be competed by one person.

Looking around now, there are nearly a hundred demons of the same level. Even those short demon dolls have considerable strength according to Juan's perception, and there are even many "acquaintances" among them.

Other magicians might not be keen enough to notice the difference. But Juan Javier, who is good at elemental magic and has traveled to the elemental plane, recognized many elemental lords from these puppets that he had perceived from afar. Most of them were from him who was still relatively 'weak' at the time and was not qualified to contact them. Now I guess...well, most of them are not qualified yet.

So what is the relationship between these special golems and the magicians around them?

When Huan was wondering, the robots saw Lin's appearance, bowed one after another, and greeted in the common language of Midi: "Your Majesty the Magician, welcome to your arrival."

I didn't think anything of such a greeting, but Juan's eyes almost bulged when he heard it! When would these bossy elemental elf bosses be so polite to a human being? These are things that have never been heard among magicians who deal with elemental elves.

However, Lin really doesn't care about this kind of thing. As long as it doesn't sound like obvious discrimination, as a time traveler, he will only think that this is just a title or a nickname. Only small people who are neither above nor below will care about how others address themselves.

So no matter how the robots changed their names for him, he still used to maintain the politeness he retained in his hometown. He gave a simple magician's courtesy to the robots and said: "Everyone is well. Is there some air here?" "Lin had this question because he heard the voices of the robots, not the direct voice transmission from his mind like before.

One of the leader-level robots said: "Yes, the Imaginary Number Palace has taken into account the survival factors of human beings, so it has adjusted the living environment in the war finger room so that you can stay less strenuously."

After confirming the environmental parameters he had collected, Lin tried to remove the environmental adaptation magic on his body and took a few breaths. Sure enough, the air ratio and pressure data are all parameters that simulate the environment in Fascinating Land.

"Thank you very much." Lin reached out and scratched White Snake's raised chin on his left shoulder. This little guy, who looked more like a pet snake than a dog, actually squinted his eyes and stretched his neck comfortably. At the same time, he asked: "So, have the preparations for the plane expedition been completed?"

The little guy on his shoulder spit out his words, and the walls around the war finger room projected the scene outside the imaginary number on it. For an instant, everyone seemed to be floating in the air. Up, down, left, and right, there were densely packed warships in all directions, covering the sky and the sun. Lin also noticed that there were four more colonial ships of the same level as the Imaginary Number.

At this time, the green mouse on his right shoulder jumped out, and fragments of matter gathered around him. Finally, Hefquin's twin-tailed mechanical girl gathered in front of him. The expressionless queen weighed her feet and tried to be cute with her body movements. At the same time, she introduced: "There are five imaginary-class warships. The remaining warships of various types form a fleet of about 20,000 ships, with a total of forty-three fleets. The total number of participating robots is 350 million. , not counting fractions. We are all here in full force. The military appearance is unprecedented."

But what Lin was really curious about was the extra colonial ships. When I left before and returned to the land to repair, these big guys were not there yet.

Hefquin, on behalf of other robots, explained: "This is not because we want to conduct an interdimensional war. It would be too slow to open the door and send infantry through. So we solicited internal volunteers to carry out the The second fire transformation transformed us into a battleship. And because the imaginary class can accommodate the most soldiers, we found a way to get four more ships."

"You can use it." Lin said in surprise.

"He didn't complete the Imaginary Number alone. The little guys from Snake King Ridge all became parts on the Imaginary Number, probably as many as a hundred thousand. Other Imaginary Number-class warships have more than ten people, and less There are three or four of them, all of whom are reassembled from leader-level robots who were once elemental lords. I am also one of them,──"

Hefquin excitedly pointed to the left side of the Imaginary Number. A ship whose shape was completely different from that of the Imaginary Number, but no less bulky, had a painted human woman with blond hair and big boobs on the side, but she had the characteristics of a bee's tail and antennae. Someone who was watching suddenly discovered that Cai Hui was actually blinking at him. When compared with the expressionless mechanical girl with twin ponytails, Lin felt dumbfounded and speechless.

"──And this aggregation is not permanent. If there is no need in the future and we want to separate, we can carry out a second transformation at any time. The same is true for other battleships. They can change back to the form of robots at any time, instead of It will always be a battleship. Of course, many people have already begun to study the structure of deformation. They plan to solve it once and for all. "

The development of the robot race is actually out of someone's control. Although it is still guided by the knowledge input from Huozhong, the development direction is not exactly the technology tree planned by Lin.

Although the creativity of the elemental elves is not as good as that of Homo sapiens, there are bound to be weird things among them. And these heterogeneous ideas will be concentrated into Tinder, forming a nationwide joint research that is even larger than the Manhattan Project.

As long as there are one or two shining points, it will be applied by a huge number of groups and feedback on the advantages and disadvantages. These feedbacks will become the basis for the next research. Because of this, the development speed of robots cannot even catch up with the Earth before someone traveled through it.

At least the existence of commercial barriers and national distinctions, although there are advantages to competition, also limits the collaborative development of geoscientists and engineers. It is difficult to tell which of the two development models is better or worse.

But, it's always a good thing. At least the robot tribe is now a friendly force, and there will be no conflict of interest in the future, so they should not be on the opposite side. So after Lin knew that the robots were preparing to start an interdimensional war, he immediately became concerned about another question: "Who do you plan to attack first?"