Chapter 264 [Transformable Mecha Treeman]

Vivian scolded angrily: "Humph! Don't come over."

That being said, her legs were like Mark's new tree people, with their roots deeply rooted in the ground (deck), and she didn't move, as if the light-weight Vivian was a fake.

With so many people watching, Mark really couldn't bear to carry her back in public. He just kissed her publicly and was pushed away by her in disgust, so it was over for the time being.

Everyone's eyes were bright, Mark was pointing out the importance he attached to Vivian.

At this time, Conrad also arrived.

A green door opened in mid-air, which was the portal between the spiritual world and the real world. He turned into a bolt of lightning and jumped from the Golden Deer to the Caribbean.

"Good job this time." Mark narrowed his eyes. He has received the report. This time Conrad also defeated a wave of blind demon groups at sea. It's just that the scale is slightly smaller than the batch on land, and there are no leader-level demons.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!" The giant thundering man bowed deeply.

"It's okay, I see your loyalty and ability." Mark said as he threw the [Miscellaneous Demon General] that Vivian had just returned to him into the air.

The next second, the blood moon card disappeared out of thin air.

Only the goddesses can sense that the card has traveled directly through time and space and is no longer under Mark's control.

Immediately afterwards, Mark stretched out his left hand and struck it in the void, and a single-edged battle ax about one meter long appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The extremely barbaric shape is not the point. The key is that the thunder light blooming from it and the vast wind element fluctuations are very frightening.

This is...a semi-artifact! ?

As we all know, Mark has no habit of using an axe.

Then this is...

Ren next to him was short of breath on the spot, and Conrad even forgot to breathe.

"The name of this storm ax is [Lohasi]!"

Conrad solemnly took the 'short-handled' tomahawk with both hands, which was very suitable for him to fight on the sea and mountains, and an image suddenly broke into his mental sea.

He suddenly saw a wind element creature with a blue storm on his lower body and a steamed bun hat on his head. He raised his hand and used a super strong storm to grind a majestic mountain range into powder.

It is from the World of Warcraft and originally belonged to the younger brother of the wind element lord Al'Akir - the Lord of the East Wind, Rohasi!

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, Rohasi is a standard demigod. It possesses extremely powerful power, but it has not yet mastered a single law and cannot draw power continuously through a certain law.

But in terms of combat power alone, this battle ax that sealed a storm lord was comparable to many low-level artifacts.

"My Lord, this..." Conrad's whole body was trembling with excitement.

Mark said calmly: "This thing is for you to use first. Once you prove yourself, it will be yours. Of course, if you don't do your best, I will naturally take it back."

Everyone was in an uproar!

Even if you know clearly that this is a jujube thrown by Mark, if the jujube is big enough, it is Tianen!

You know, if someone is cruel at this moment and makes the tree god and the goddess of the lake into weapons, it will only be at this level.

Now it seems that Mark is really inhumane.

That's right, this is the py transaction between Mark and the fellow villagers. As long as Mark offers a certain local product, such as a devil general that has no use value, the fellow villagers will naturally take out something that is almost good in their eyes and let Mark choose.

On the premise that Mark had his own weapon, he actually didn't have many choices. He randomly picked the [Storm Battle Ax Harosi] to make Conrad happy, and he bought a horse bone with a lot of money.

There is no doubt that Mark's move made the tree god secretly breathe a sigh of relief. It knows that it is an excellent material for the [Tree God Battle Ax]!

Albert stepped forward: "The local nobles want to see you. Look..."

"No." Mark had no time to pay attention to these mortal nobles and turned around: "Marian, write a letter to your father and say that I can help him look at San Marino until the end of the God War."

"Yes." The third princess of the Wright Empire smiled sweetly.

This is the best result.

In this era of fierce attacks by evil spirits, the rule of the empire has long been in a precarious state. There are many provincial cities that have fallen into the mouths of evil spirits. The gods are unreliable, let alone the mortal empire with weaker force.

Someone is watching over the situation for the Empire. Even if they know that they may have bad intentions, at least they can save face for the Empire. Didn’t you see that several southern provinces directly declared independence?

Unfortunately, the empire does not have the troops to cross the wilderness where evil spirits are entrenched to fight against those rebellious officials and traitors.

In a sense, Mark was a big help.

Mark cleared his throat: "Ivanov! The next step is to transform a group of tree people."

The tree god was excited, and sure enough, what was supposed to come was still coming.

Mark took everyone into the conference room and opened a stack of books in front of the two great craftsmen Ivanov and Koniv, the goddess of the lake, and the clone of the tree god Suman (a 2-meter-tall tree man). Drawings from another world.

Seeing the words "Design of the Colossus of the Undead" on its head, Suman's clone trembled on the spot.

Mark felt relieved: "Don't be nervous, I'm not turning you and your men into undead. I just want to add the structures outside."

The tree god breathed a sigh of relief.

After some explanation, everyone finally knew what Mark planned to do to solve the problem of lack of behemoth units in the God War.

Treeman version of Gundam!

Fellow countryman McDonald once used magic constructs as the core of Gundam.

Yet the world lacks this foundation.

The most critical thing is the lack of metal with enough strength to serve as the frame of the Gundam. The metal is not strong enough and tough enough. When it bears heavier objects or makes movements, it can easily snap and break.

Treants don't have this problem.

You can add armor and weapons to them according to their feelings to enhance their offensive and defensive capabilities.

What the Adeptus Mechanicus craftsmen have to do is a bit like putting armor on a human knight, but it can be more rough, such as drilling holes in the tree man's insensitive outer bark and fixing the steel plate.

In addition, in order to solve the problem of tree people's lack of long-range firepower, after discussion, it was decided to install two twin 100mm modern artillery guns on the shoulders of small tree people with a height of about 30 meters, and to equip elite tree people with a height of 50 to 100 meters. 155mm or 203mm cruiser guns, while the tree elders that are over 100 meters tall are equipped with a 381mm dreadnought main gun.

Cannonballs engraved with storm runes can be very lethal to both conventional enemies and demons.

As for the gunner who fires the cannon, leave it to the heroic artilleryman.

If it were only at this level, the great craftsmen of the Mechanicus would not be needed.

What Mark proposed was [Transformable Mecha Treeman]!