The officials who came with Jeanne this time were all key figures who were selected as assassination targets when Soros invaded Paris. They are the cornerstones of the current French government, so these people still know Hilber's identity. exist.

But if you know it, you know it, but they, like others, have never stepped into this urban area. They can only guess from some details that this urban area is a secret factory built by Jeanna.

Of course, this point is wrong from the root. After all, the relationship between Jeanna and Silber is a cooperative relationship at the same level. In some respects, Jeanne still needs to bow to Silber.

In order to make the "exhibition" operation go smoothly this time, Jean Na also instructed her staff to let them understand what the relationship between the two parties is like.

After all, looking at it from another perspective, Hilber doesn't need the support of Jeanna and Paris at all, but Jeanna has no way to do without Hilber's help.

This route into the buffer city was also carefully selected by Silber. This route avoided most of the factories, such as the tactical doll factory and the land-ship factory under construction, but let these officials see the Generally speaking, the surface factory of the chariot still hides most of the things.

And these officials are also lamenting that there is such an advanced science and technology park outside the buffer city that looks so dilapidated from a distance, and they really didn't notice the various facilities hidden by Silber.

In fact, normally speaking, according to their expectations for urban construction, a large-scale factory that can build a chariot in a few months is already a considerable speed, so they never thought that this was just given by Silber. The tip of the iceberg they saw.

The vehicles of Jeanna and her staff did not reach the center of the production station, that is, the building where the workshop is located. When they approached the periphery of the production station buildings, Silber had already started to guide them to turn and lead them directly. Lead them to the experimental area.

In the end, a group of people stopped in the west block of the buffer city. From the outside, there was no difference between this block and other blocks. It didn't even have the technological style buildings like the factory buildings. It was just a piece of land. Abandoned buildings and run-down streets.

Lie Hanqing acted as a tour guide this time. She led Rangna and her staff out of the car and kept going all the way.

I walked to the dilapidated bus station at the end of the street.

After they stood up, sirens began to sound from the sky above this area, and then, in front of the eyes of these staff, the entire city began to change as if alive.

A large number of surface buildings began to sink, and the multi-layer grid panels closed the potholes, turning the surrounding streets into flat ground; the dilapidated streets began to turn from bottom to top, full of weeds, floating soil, and cracked concrete floors It was replaced by a brand-new high-strength alloy floor; there were several high-rise buildings around that did not sink into the ground together, but they also disintegrated in an orderly manner from the middle, and the building moved to both sides, revealing the super-large armory building below. .

In less than 5 minutes, this urban area, which was originally full of abandoned buildings, has turned into a large open-air experimental square made of steel.

If it weren't for the fact that they were standing there, they would even think that they had come to another city.

The ground under his feet changed its appearance so easily, as light as if he was tidying his own bed.

Most people marveled at this power, and some vaguely thought about an outline in their hearts—this might be the craftsman showing his muscles.

Below the surface, Silber was sitting in a cabin, inspecting and sequentially activating the switches on the front panel.

The four-circuit source stone energy engine slowly turned, pumping surging power into every corner of this steel machine.

Then, red, green, and blue colors began to flash alternately in front of his eyes. After about five seconds, these interlaced colors stabilized, forming an external scene in front of him.

The transboundary sampler replaces the normal optical sensor, and the information transmission array system provided by the hysteresis loop further liberates the limitation of the sensor.

Silber raised his head and looked forward. The main character of the Ark was wearing a yellow plastic safety helmet, an orange reflective vest, and a pair of off-white labor protection gloves in his hands. He was waving a pair of green light sticks. Made a move that could go up.

Although this is a meaningless action for Ark and Silber, because the thinking projection and mental cube can directly replace these actions, and command all this in a more efficient and accurate way of communication.

But... life always needs some sense of ritual.

"The surface partition is opened, and the main platform rises to position A."

Silber quickly operated on the panel, and at the same time, before the eyes of those French officials, a hole suddenly opened up on the flat floor of the experiment square.

Then they saw a platform rise up that fit perfectly into the void.

But it wasn't the thing that caught their eyes, what made them hold their breath was the huge monster on the platform.

Three meters?Or four meters?Anyway, it is a tall humanoid mechanical body about four meters long in a squatting position. The silver-white main paint is like a galaxy in the night sky under the sun. The black-gray mechanical structure of the joints and other details makes this steel giant have A three-dimensional reality.

It's like stepping out of the plane picture layer and stepping into the real world.

It was not just the sense of deterrence brought about by poor body shape, it was as if people would feel a sense of awe when they saw a sharp sword, and the giant squatting in front of them at this moment expressed this awe The feeling was completely delivered to them.

"What...is this? A sculpture?"

A civilian official who had been sitting in the office all year round couldn't help tugging at his collar, feeling a little dry in his mouth.

It wasn't surprise, nor trembling, but an indescribable enthusiasm surging in his chest.

To put it bluntly, this kind of mood can only be impulsive when you are ready to pay the public food after drinking.

"No, this is not a sculpture." With a decent smile on his face, Lie Hanqing said softly, deliberately using a volume that everyone could hear: "This is the pan-humanoid series weapon of Lawrence Workshop - Titan. "

"And the Titan in front of you is the first machine of the entire series, and its name is Kuafu."

Silber sitting in the Titan cockpit looked up at the sun in the sky. The light emitted by the hot and dazzling celestial body was captured by the sampler, and then passed to Silber's eyes, allowing him to look directly at the sun. Great things.

He pressed his hands on the dual joysticks in the cockpit, and the outward flow of consciousness turned into an excessive amount of data, which was imported into the core processor array in Titan.

Thousands of systems and mechanical structures in the entire body responded to this idea at the same time, and the energy was transformed into blood, which was transmitted to various joints and output structures under the pumping of the engine heart.

The torque multiplier clicked silently, and the gears in the central gyroscope began to spin at a constant speed.

Then, facing the sun, Kuafu stood up from the ground.

Everyone in the stands, including Lie Hanqing, couldn't help looking at the Titan.

As Silber himself said in the past, he doesn't have many artistic cells, and those in his mind that have not been burned by the flames of the forge should also be called artistic bacteria.

However, the beauty of industry and mathematics lies here. Even though Silber has not undergone any design or decoration in appearance, the appearance of the body alone is enough.

In order to make everyone who witnessed it feel pleasing to the eye.

From top to bottom, from the limbs to the subtle transmission structure, it is like a marble sculpture left by ancient civilization, full of wordless and even sacred beauty.

Silber held the joystick with both hands, and drove Kuafu to the armory in the building next to him, and stretched out his hand to draw out the two weapons inside.

One is a saber in a retracted state, the handle alone is as tall as a man, and the other weapon is a rifle that is one-third the size of Kuafu?No, it should be said that it is a machine gun.

In the distance, a tall building outside the Experimental Square raised a super-large ballista from inside the building, and the French officials could clearly see this change from their perspective.

After the ballista is in place, the lock of the crossbow string is opened, and the mechanical energy is converted into potential energy, pushing the shuttle-shaped crossbow arrows to shuttle.

The speed of the crossbow bolts was extremely fast, and only a few officers who were former officers in the stands could clearly see the crossbow bolts flying through the air, and this crossbow bolts were heading for Titan!

After a blink of an eye, the crossbow arrow had already arrived in front of Titan.

Then, there was a piercing sound of metal and iron clashing, and people looked intently, and saw the humanoid mechanical body named Titan swinging the saber in his hand. At this moment, the saber with sufficient energy had been stretched out, The blade was ignited and turned into an unstoppable blade.

In just a split second, under Silber's control, the Titan directly cut into pieces the galloping arrows.

The metal arrow body that was broken into several sections still retained its own inertia, and collided with the armory building behind Kuafu. Their momentum was still fierce. Smash it.

After cutting off the crossbow, Kuafuping raised his arm holding the large gun, and pulled the trigger as if he didn't even look at it.

The high-explosive shells mounted on the main gun of the chariot flew out of the barrel of the gun, and after crossing an arc, they landed on the ballista precisely, and the surging flames completely wiped out the ballista. Turned into ashes.

From defense to counterattack, all this happened in one go without any pause.

The crowd in the stands fell into silence, and then the silence was broken by a slightly strange applause.

Jeanna clapped her hands with a smile on her face, and her eyes were fixed on Kuafu, as if someone who had been hungry for days went to the dining table.

Under her leadership, the officials behind her also applauded.

It's just that amidst the noisy applause, someone was whispering faintly.

An officer stood at a distance from Jeanne, or at a distance from Roland, the old guard next to Jeanne. While clapping his hands, he said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Mr. Yake, if Said that this mechanical giant can be placed on the frontal battlefield..."

The man whom he called Yake touched his armband and narrowed his eyes: "No, I feel a little flashy. Such a big body can only become a target for warlocks on the frontal battlefield."

"But judging from the previous actions, the ballista may not be able to threaten it."

"This is a drill, not an actual combat. All of this is an arranged process, which is not counted." Yake's applause was very slow and light, almost stopping: "And in the case of fire coverage Now, even if it can knock out one crossbow arrow, it is impossible to knock out the attack from ten ballista salvos, not to mention that the mainstream on the frontal battlefield is the origin stone cannon, and that shell cannot be cut with a knife.

"As for street fighting...then it is much heavier than a chariot. It is completely cumbersome and drags a large number of soldiers to assist it. I don't see any use for it. If I want to choose, I would rather use it for three. Use the chariot."

The young officer did not answer Yake immediately, but glanced at the faces of Jeanne and Roland first, and after making sure that they did not hear the conversation between himself and Yake, he replied in a low voice: "But this man named Titan Weapons, have not been on the actual battlefield..."

"Yes, actual combat will tell us the result."

Yake said in a firm tone: "If it can really save my life and everyone's life on the battlefield, why don't I spend all my life savings for logistics to buy Titans?"

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Chapter 170 The more turbid the water in this pond, the better

On November 1050, 11, in a mobile city in Kazdel.

Dr. Perel is typing countless paragraphs on the keyboard, inputting the summarized data into the terminal in front of him. The doctor has been working on this work for several days, and today he can finally come to an end.

With the fall of the last period character, another plan was finalized. The doctor rubbed his sore eyes with both hands, and let out a somewhat forceful breath.

"Ahhh, I finally got these plans."

While humming, the doctor took the electric kettle on the side, and poured the water from the kettle into his mouth without looking at it, which can be said to be very unrestrained.

"It really doesn't fit your character."

A gentle voice sounded behind the doctor, and from the corner of his eye he flicked across the screen, and the doctor saw the pink-haired woman approaching behind him: "Man, occasionally I still get hotheaded, so I go to participate in some events that may seem very interesting in the future." It's remarkable, and it may be among the very mentally handicapped things.

"

Theresa, the current queen of the two kings of Kazdel, looked at the data file on the terminal, and shook her head helplessly: "It can only be said that the time and threshold of your brain are very high—— This time, after all, we are going to an important city in Gaul, so this plan is somewhat aggressive.”

"There is no plan in this world that is absolutely stable, just like this world can never be static." Dr. Perel straightened his back and stretched his muscles: "But in this matter at the moment, it is not going to be stable. It's a good thing."

"So, you dragged that mysterious penguin logistics into the incident?"

"More than that, the impact that a single organization can have is too small."

Dr. Perel turned the seat under him so that he could face Theresa, who was frowning slightly: "The previous information has been collected, and the person waiting for us in Waterloo will be the famous Gaul The war hero is good, and he has such determination and courage to cut off one of his own arms for the final victory.

"Penguin logistics alone is not enough to make that Liang hesitate a bit, which means that the chips we put on the balance are still too light, and we can't even shake the entire balance."

The doctor pulled the hood on his head, and his tone was a little blurred because of this action: "Teresia, we all know that in the war, we need to abandon quite a lot of prejudices, and make ourselves a little bit more. ...Be yourself, so this time, not only Penguin Logistics, but also the Casimir Supervisory Committee that has something to do with Penguin Logistics will be involved in this muddy water."

Teresia raised her brows slightly, with some doubts in her tone: "How did they get involved in Gaul's affairs?"

"The debt of favor is the most difficult debt in the world to pay off. Of course, the premise is that the creditor himself is a moral and shameless existence. Coincidentally, the emperor and his Casimir knight friend Ioleta It just fits this point, and now everyone can see the decline of Gaul, so no one will mind that the collapse of the Gaul building started with the kick I kicked up."

In the office, Dr. Perel's voice seemed a little flat. This did not mean that the doctor didn't care about what was about to happen, but that the doctor knew that redundant emotions would not make the outcome of the whole incident better at this time:

"The joining of Casimir's side can make the water in Waterloo more turbid, but in this incident, the turbidity of the scene will make the situation out of everyone's hands, so we still need the strength of one side to ensure There can be at least an inch of pure land in Waterloo."

The doctor raised a finger. This is what was confirmed in the conversation between himself and Silber: "There is no doubt that no matter what the conflicts between the various forces are, in the final analysis, this will, and will only It is a civil war among the Gaul royal family. Waterloo will inevitably fall into the flames of war because of this civil war, but at the same time we must also ensure the existence of the most basic order.

"And the forces maintaining this order must not be either of the two sides in the civil war, and they also need to have enough prestige to ensure that the existence of this order can be recognized by the masses."

Teresia quickly guessed who the real power of the other party was from the doctor's words: "The only one who can have this power in Waterloo is Lateran...but The Lateran people who are still in Gaul don’t have the strength to form authority, right?”

"Of course not now." Dr. Perel smiled. In the past month, the preparations made by the doctor are far more than writing copywriting in the office: "But it will be there soon, Although it is indeed intended to take advantage of honest people, in short, I can only feel sorry for Evangelista XI, who has just taken over the title of saint."

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