Chapter 309: Resurrection of Gods and Demons (10)
"Xiao Jiuer, your body should have been completely mechanized by now, right?
With the toughest body in the world, immense strength, and your natural ability to negate spells, I don't know who can hurt you.
However, I have found two good places that may be able to solve the problem of your brain's occasional drowsiness.
..."
After putting away the brocade bag, a layer of light curtain appeared in front of Xiao Jiuer. Looking at the densely packed marks on it, a hint of agility emerged in his mechanized expression.
The next moment, the energy wave directly blasted him into pieces.
Xiaojiu: “…”
The last thing she saw before she passed out was herself being shattered into pieces and falling into a pile of garbage.
...I don’t know how much time has passed.
When Xiaojiu woke up, next to her was a man who looked like a doctor of medicine, wearing a tattered white coat, messy hair and reading glasses.
As he pieced her body together, he muttered something in shock.
Xiaojiu couldn't hear, but she could feel the joy and shock of the man in front of her. It was not until her voice control system was repaired that she could hear the man's voice again.
The man stood in front of Xiaojiu, looked at the huge mecha, patted it tentatively, and shouted happily: "Hey! Can you hear me?"
The latter scanned the surroundings and his eyes quickly became strange.
This is actually a slum, but the spiritual energy here is surprisingly strong, just like the garbage dump of some top forces.
"Hey hey hey!! Robot, can you hear me?"
The man below was still shouting.
Xiaojiu remained silent. She needed to collect the information here first. Before figuring out the information here, she would not easily reveal her identity.
The man kept shouting below until he was completely tired, then he stopped with a look of loss on his face.
[Eh... I thought I had picked up a treasure, but I didn't expect... I'm afraid I will lose the sequence battle again this time. 】
A battle of sequences?
Xiaojiu's expression moved. When the man was sitting on the ground in disappointment just now, she turned on her telepathy and consciousness reading functions, and heard something that interested her.
Generally speaking, the sequence dispute usually involves inheritance and position. I didn't expect that the man dressed like this would be involved in this kind of thing.
interesting.
Could it be an outrageous story about a down-and-out disciple who met a god-like being like himself, and then fought back and changed his fate?
Xiaojiu didn’t know, but she had a feeling that what she needed might be related to the life experience of the man in front of her.
After a while, the man looked at the huge robot above his head, sighed, turned around and left in three steps.
The surroundings fell into darkness, but there was still a mysterious gaze staring at Xiaojiu.
The latter was silent for a moment, and a group of densely packed small flying insects flew out from the chest of the mecha. After circling in the air for a moment, they turned around and flew out from various exits in all directions.
It wasn't until the next morning that they all flew back.
Soon, Xiaojiu digested all the information about this place.
It was almost as she had guessed, this was a poor man who was framed. He was originally a very talented child, but his father discovered that he was having an affair with concubines in the harem, so he ordered to strip him of his identity and throw him into the ruins.
That is here.
A ruins site is equivalent to a garbage dump.
However, one thing is that although this child was deprived of his identity, his talent was not abolished, so he is still eligible to participate in the royal mecha competition.
The elders must have been behind this. How could a qualified child not have anyone to support him?
There must be someone watching him in the dark. After all, he is a good candidate. Even if he is imprisoned here, he can still make use of his remaining energy. As for whether he is willing or not... sometimes, he has no choice!
This time, his father also gave him a chance. As long as he could make a mecha that was powerful enough to crush the other princes, he could come back and restore his identity.
After hearing the news, everyone must have had many thoughts. Most people did not want him to recover, and tried to stop him openly or covertly. In this situation,
He met her.
Well...how to put it, if the man can awaken his consciousness and is willing to follow his command until he wins the game and wins the identity, it will naturally be the best situation for him.
But in this situation, what can he give himself?
Xiaojiu shook his head.
This country is not strong at all, and her power can completely crush them. If her master hadn't teleported her here, she might have gone completely crazy now.
"Forget it, just go with him!"
Xiaojiu thought about it, sighed, and tilted his head when he saw the man opening the door.
"!!"
The latter was stunned for a moment, and the breakfast in his hand fell out of his hand. Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, and with a flick of his finger he fixed the breakfast in mid-air.
"You dropped your breakfast."
"Ah?...Oh!, oh, sorry, I, I'm so shocked..."
The man quickly picked up the breakfast, then trotted over to Xiaojiu, touching here and there, with a look of shock on his face.
"Are you... a living robot?"
"Um,"
"Then can you do me a favor?"
Um? It's quite straightforward.
Xiao Jiu was silent for a moment, then said, "Don't you think it's impolite to ask others for help without introducing yourself?"
The man was stunned for a moment, touched his head embarrassedly, and said: "I'm sorry, I was too impatient. My name is Bu Zhihaodai, and I am a prince of a country. Because of a frame-up, I was sent here.
Our country is a country where robots are the main productive force. It is also a very rich country. We hold a competition every year.
And now, I have a chance to return to my palace and take back my throne!
My father said that as long as I can make a mecha that can defeat other princes and can use it on the battlefield, then I can return to my seat! ”
Xiaojiu frowned.
"I want to ask for your help. Since I fixed you, can you disguise yourself as my mecha? Or, can you help me build a mecha that suits me?"
Looking at the silent Xiaojiu, the man's eyes flashed with confusion, and then asked: "This request should not be too much, right?"
Xiao Jiu was silent for a moment: "Is that all?"
“Hmm!…Can I have some ambitious ideas?”
"sure,"
"I want to...become the emperor of this country!"
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