Chapter 1155 Pressure

In the impression of Red Flower Demon and others, this group of gorillas, oh no, they are Orgrimmar people, just members of a first-level civilization.

Not to mention starships, even light-speed spaceships cannot be built. The reason why he was able to open a repair shop on the black market was because he was picked up by a starship that happened to pass by.

But after a few people walked around, they saw that in the vast forest area of ​​​​the planet, there were high-altitude magnetic levitation vehicles, simulated data towers, space elevators, bionic people, robots, armed mechas, and even There were several unfinished buildings that they didn't recognize but were at the third level of civilization.

Of course, there are more gorillas doing various mechanical manufacturing.

Several players looked at each other.

"It looks familiar."

"It doesn't look familiar, it looks very familiar," Gao Da stared at the ancient mecha not far away, which was a hundred meters high, and his eyes almost went straight.

"But it doesn't seem like that."

The red flower demon looked at the junior android who was doing simple dusting work on a mechanical building and said with some confusion.

Here, they saw many buildings of the "Newcomer Village Planet", as well as many buildings that did not belong to the Novice Village.

But no matter which one it is, the advanced level of this planet is far beyond the expectations of several people.

And this style of painting always has an indescribable sense of déjà vu.

"Why does this look a bit like the painting style of Alpha Longhorn Whale?" the red flower demon said suddenly as he hammered the palm of his hand.

Several other people also showed the same expressions.

Although both mechanical manufacturing and high-tech buildings are at the second level, at the level of normal second-level forces, they are not as chaotic, crazy and bizarre as the Mechanical City. Instead, they are more like an engineer planet, with a group of senior engineers. Liver machinery is neat, rigorous and precise.

I am a big muscle tyrant. He smiled and said deliberately:

"You show off to me every day, how good the mechanic profession is, how versatile it is, and how you can gain experience. Now when you look at these things, don't you have any sense of déjà vu?"

The 'Justice Security Steward', who had been transferred from a senior corporate knight to a third-level mechanic, was startled, then scanned the surrounding building parameters with his prosthetic eyes, and said in shock:

"mechanic?"

"mechanic?"

"What mechanic?"

Several players quickly asked, but in the end it was the Red Flower Demon who reacted first and said in surprise:

"Don't tell me that these orangutans have identified a 'machinist civilization'?"

If so, that would be awesome!

As veterans who have been in the interstellar world for a while, they know very well that the gap between ordinary interstellar forces and civilization can be said to be as big as the sky or the earth.

Ordinary third-level interstellar forces, in the eyes of third-level civilizations, are just insignificant dust that can be easily brushed away.

But in the eyes of a third-level civilization, a second-level civilization is a very important object of wooing/alliance/research.

Measuring the potential of a third-level civilization depends, to a large extent, on the number of second-level sub-civilizations it develops.

I Am Big Muscle Tyrant did not answer, but led them into a 'mechanical city' on the surface of the planet, where a large number of Orgrimmar people were active.

Several players played 'Inspection' one after another and came to a shocking conclusion. Anyone who is an adult Orgrimmar person is a second-level mechanic who has changed their profession.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

“It’s awesome!”

Several people looked at "I am a big muscle tyrant" with envy and jealousy.

If before, several people looked at each other's orangutan's son-in-law status as a bit of a joke, now, they are downright 'can't see the brother driving a Land Rover'.

They can also be civilized sons-in-law!

"What is the development direction of the second-level mechanic civilization?"

"Are you ready for interstellar colonization?"

"Is there a habitable planet nearby? I didn't pay much attention when I came here."

"With your NPC wife here, bro, you're going to be so successful in this mission."

After showing off a wave of "I am a big muscle tyrant", he was satisfied and said: "I have arranged a banquet for the Orgrimmar people in the palace. You can just ask the NPCs directly. They can tell you more clearly than me."

Next, a few people flew directly to the Orgrimmar Palace. The person who greeted them was the elder of the 'Boro Tribe', an old orangutan with white hair and white hair, and his eyes were full of wisdom.

Name: Keta

Race: Orgrimmar

Level: 52

Personal attributes: Strength 105, Agility 103, Endurance 82, Intelligence 689, Perception 546, Character 312

Boss template: Mechanical Genius, Orgrimmar Bloodline, Plant Affinity, Truth Researcher

Strictly speaking, the Orgrimmar people are not an imperial civilization, or even a centralized civilization. They are a tribal alliance, called the 'Orgrimmar Alliance', which is composed of nine different types of 'gorillas'. The 'Bhara tribe' is one of them and is currently the main tribe.

The orangutan wife of "I am Big Muscle Ba" is the descendant of the great elder of the "Boro Tribe", and is therefore called the "Princess of Orgrimmar".

Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!

There was nothing much to say about the banquet. Although Elder Keta was very enthusiastic, several people were really not very interested in the alien fruits on the table.

There is no staple food like 'banana' on this planet. Instead, there is a fruit called 'Rima fruit', which is a green fruit with a very strange taste.

Keta saw that these ‘senior civilization members’ were not interested in this, so he changed the topic.

“We have received the technology drawings you gave us. The alliance technology has been greatly developed and can already conduct interstellar exploration. We are exploring a habitable planet called ‘Odyssey’ and preparing for immigration.”

Several players’ eyes lit up when they heard this. Exploring planets, I can do that too!

…

In the star field around the α-Narwhal constellation, a spaceship with no visible source suddenly appeared, and its target was the resource planet in the distance.

On this spaceship, several Mirta people were chatting casually.

Among them, there was Xiao, a member of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau who had tracked Gao Gong, and Xiao’s sister, the female Mirta with royal blood, and several other Mirta people with different identities.

These Mirta people have one thing in common, that is, they are inextricably linked to the disintegrated Mind Power Dynasty of the past.

“This mission is very important, and it is about whether that person can go one step further.”

Xiao’s sister, the pure and lovely girl, said seriously.

"But it's useless to tell us. We can't make something like the Carbon Throne," Xiao said lazily.

He was now completely free from the Anti-Smuggling Bureau.

"We naturally have our own monitoring methods. The skills that made the Telekinetic Dynasty famous, I'm afraid the younger generation now don't remember them."

A beautiful woman who looked very old, Mirta, said so.

...

And in the Fifth Star, the anti-insect joint front, a hidden semi-transformed planet.

Intense mecha maintenance and manufacturing are underway.

Insects are not an unconscious species. On the contrary, they have strong military capabilities, military wisdom, and advanced military technology necessary to achieve various military means.

With the support of several third-level civilizations, the insect army, contrary to its usual practice, gave up the direct confrontation with the Mirta people on the front line and began to attack the opponent's logistics supply. Some time ago, a support fleet of the "Seed of Life" civilization was attacked and destroyed by them. Among the resources transported, the most important "Flower of Life Seeds" were devoured by the insects, and then evolved a unique means of tracking life.

The pressure on logistics is increasing.