"Are you trying to persuade the demigods of the Orthodox Church to join the illegal evil jiao organization?"

　　 Jenkins asked sarcastically.

"Please listen to me, we can give you something that you can't get in the church. It's not just strength and longevity, but also knowledge. As a person on the road of machinery, can't you be wrong to us? Are you interested in the research results? Are you not curious about those unknown technologies? We are not persuading you to give up your identity, and we will not ask you to believe in our god, but we just want to unite with you."

　　 "Union?"

　　 "Yes, talented people, intelligent people, and people who can feel the power of machinery should unite together. Flesh and flesh make mortals suffering and weak, and machinery is the path of human evolution."

　　 "Crazy man."

　　 Jenkins said:

　　 "If you just want to say this, then..."

"Don’t worry, maybe you can take a look at this first and see what we have discovered? Together, we don’t ask you to obey our orders. Our leader is another miraculous existence. It really has very smart."

　　 A booklet flew at Jenkins' feet, with a deep black aura attached to it. Although I don't know what this thing records, but Jenkins believes this is something that controls thinking.

"Since you are asking for a union, before I pick it up, I want to know what this stray lock is used for? Although the church has not acted until today, we know that this stray lock has been in existence for at least two weeks. Where did all those who disappeared go?"

　　 "We are recruiting like-minded people. Those ordinary people who are called in our dreams and come in a hurry are talented people. They have also passed their own tests and have been sent to a place where they can use their talents at this moment."

　　 "Everyone passed the test?"

　　 Jenkins asked sarcastically, and the man sitting on the left hand side in the darkness said:

　　 "Of course not everyone has the wisdom and talent to join us."

　　 Jenkins did not ask where the people who failed the test went, but changed the question:

"You may not know that the church has been monitoring this place for more than a week. Although we have not been able to figure out during this period, a mystery has opened up in this house, but we can confirm that all the ordinary people who have disappeared have never appeared again. . Maybe your Mizuo is very powerful, but I don’t believe that Mizuo also has the effect of transferring ordinary people to the underground out of thin air."

　　 "Yes, it does not have this effect."

The man headed by 　　 said, because of the sitting posture, he had to raise his head to look at Jenkins, which seemed a bit ridiculous, especially since he had no eyebrows:

　　 "Please rest assured, you are different from them. If you agree to cooperate with us..."

　　 "Do you still think I will agree?"

　　 "As long as you read the knowledge in that book and see the technology we have, it is impossible to disagree. I am pretty sure that every mechanic will not give up the opportunity to acquire this knowledge."

　　 "Then why do you think I will open this book?"

　　 Jenkins glanced down at the book lying under his feet. It had a plain brown cover made of materials such as cowhide. The book is not too thick, but there is no title on the cover:

　　 "Although I am not a member of the Church of the Sages, I also know that not all books should be opened, especially this book is provided by the enemy."

　　 "So not confident about yourself?"

　　 The man sitting on the right who had not spoken all the time laughed, and before Jenkins satirized that this was a very clumsy aggressive method, another thing fell out of the air. The things this time no longer have aura and are ordinary things.

　　 It is a cardboard box, which looks no different from the cardboard boxes stacked in the attic. After Jenkins opened it, he saw that there were some metal parts inside, and there was also a folded drawing.

After 　　 was unfolded, what was painted on it was an exquisite metal arm made of pure metal. In the drawing, the size, shape and dimensions of the metal parts of this arm are all marked out, and notes are drawn on the side of the paper to explain the precautions when assembling this arm and connecting it to the human body.

　　The arm is a complete metal structure, with gears, bearings, chains, levers, and screws and nuts arranged in an incomparable order, which together complete this artistic drawing. Even Jenkins, who has a vigilant attitude, admits that the other party's technology is indeed amazing.

　　 It’s just that the drawing only lacks the auxiliary energy part. In order to allow the metal arm to be manipulated like a flesh and blood body, and to be able to perform any movement when used, the arm needs auxiliary energy. The place where the energy module is placed is probably a metal block as big as the four small paws of chocolate, which belongs to the core technology of this arm.

"We know that the [Church of Creation and Machinery] also has technology similar to metal organs, but you are too cautious and did not study such technology in depth. Look at our technology, this is only a very backward technology, even if you show it to you. It doesn't matter."

　　 "It's really amazing, but I'm sorry, I don't think I can do it for cooperation."

　　 After finishing speaking, Jenkins didn't intend to talk nonsense with the other party, the flame rushed forward directly from his hands. But at the same time, the book lying on the ground jumped into the air, almost hitting Jenkins' face.

　　 It drilled in front of Jenkins from the wave of the gift of fire. The pages of the book were only blurred by the flame at the edges, but they were not ignited.

In the sound of 　　 crashing, the book automatically opened in front of Jenkins, showing the knowledge inside to Jenkins.

"This book is produced by our helper, the great wisdom deep underground, and has a certain connection with this mystery. As long as anyone is near the book and comes into contact with information related to the machine, it will automatically be in front of the contact. Unfolding can be regarded as one of the automatic defensive methods of the lost lock."

　　 The man’s voice seems to come from a long distance, because Jenkins’ consciousness has been completely attracted by the content of the page.

　　 "Welcome to you, our fellow."

　　 Although only one page was shown in front of Jenkins, what Jenkins saw was the entire book. He can't describe how the manifestations appearing in front of him should be described. He only knows that knowledge is really displayed in front of him at this moment.

　　 What he saw was no longer the pages of the book, but the pictures that flashed quickly. At this moment, it seems to be high in the sky, and the ground under your feet no longer has any green color. Amidst the towering chimneys, the complete steel city is laid out from under your feet to the far horizon in an orderly manner.

　　PS: Why did evil jiao suddenly become a sensitive word? I remember that the previous chapters were not sensitive words.

Chapter 1879 Chapter 1850 The Failed Escape

　　 Everything is in motion, but it also seems to be static. Time and space no longer make sense, only the rotating gears make sense.

　　 He saw that the whole world was changing, and he saw that the gears invaded every corner of the material world inch by inch like a breeding plague.

　　 The hills were leveled, the gullies were filled, the roaring machines dig out minerals from the deepest part of the earth, and gather resources from the highest part of the sky.

　　 In the true sense of the world, it is controlled by a single force to move forward, developing in the direction of a rigid but absolute order.

　　 A sense of identity from the heart appeared in my heart. Jenkins identified with such a world. It is indeed a possibility, but...

　　 "Is it just that?"

　　 he asked in his heart, looking away from the page in front of him, forcing his mind to leave the illusion he saw.

　　 He looked at the three men sitting quietly behind the book:

　　 "Is it the only way?"

　　 he asked again.

　　 "Did you finish reading so soon?"

The man headed by 　　 was very surprised, which can be seen from his expression and tone.

　　 "This is the future promised by that machine?"

　　 Jenkins asked:

　　 "The land of steel, the mechanical empire, are these just these? Although I have only seen a part of it, and my vision is only limited to one corner, the future you show..."

　　 He reached out and clicked on the book in front of him, and the flame wrapped it. With a wailing, the book burned into ashes in the flames, and a layer of black ashes fell on the ground:

　　 "It's not as interesting as I thought."

　　 He shook his head and looked at the three people in front of him seriously:

"The kind of future you show is not what the machine really wants to achieve, otherwise I am really disappointed. Use the power of the machine to control the world, let the machine spread all over the world, move mountains and fill the sea, and explore the abyss. Taking the moon, even let nature have no place to exist...Sorry, I have seen this kind of future..."

　　 paused, eyes confused and thought of hometown:

　　 "Yes, I saw it in my dreams, but my dreams are much more interesting than the kind of future you showed. Do you think that with this, you can attract the demigods of the Orthodox Church?"

　　 He threw out the Explosive Charm in his pocket, which accurately smashed the vase standing in the corner of the wall. As the mercury-like liquid in the vase flowed onto the ground, everything around it became illusory.

　　 This is the ritual node of the mystery. Although it is hidden, it is no different to Jenkins and under the eyes.

　　 The voices and appearances of the three men were blurred under Jenkins's perception, and similarly, the appearance of the gifts of the strange Orthodox Church was also blurred in front of the three men.

　　 They heard the last words left by the man following the destruction of the mystery node:

　　 "Please wait a few minutes, I will appear in front of you soon."

　　 The three-story attic of the real apartment building, the three men sitting in the chairs suddenly opened their eyes. The only difference from the attic that Jenkins saw was that in addition to the traces of the ceremonial base, the ground here was also filled with porcelain vases that were scattered high and low.

　　 "Retreat immediately and collect the brains and brain specimens that have been collected."

The man headed by 　　 pressed his hands on the armrests of the chair and stood up. With its movements, the ceremonial array on the ground exploded with a flash of light, which was a sign of instability in the puzzle:

　　 "Someone else is coming to the attic too."

　　 The man on the left reminded him, sitting in the armchair trying his best to keep the fan lock stable.

　　 "Don't worry, retreat now, and then reverse the effect of the mysterious lock to create chaos."

　　 So the three men all left the seat, and the leading man dragged out the cardboard box in the corner and began to splice the stacked metal parts inside. His hands were very dexterous. In less than half a minute, the closely-fitting metal parts were roughly assembled into a standard cube, but there were still a few parts that did not fill the surface.

　　 The thick-lipsed man who was sitting on the left hand side, got up and immediately walked to the display cabinet hidden in the corner of the room. The cabinet is made of metal, but the windows are all glass.

　　 He bent over and squinted, carefully inspected and counted the large and small boxes and the number of delicate metal bottles placed inside, then opened his mouth, opened his mouth, and opened his mouth.

　　 When a small red dot appeared in his mouth, he slammed his head down and "swallowed" the display cabinet straight into his stomach.

　　 This is an extremely rare spatial ability. Of course, Jenkins will never learn this ability even if he has spare bubble positions. The old wizard's [Virtual Tree Space] is more convenient and beautiful.

　　 The third man with a bald head sitting on the right hand side was not as busy as his companions. He walked directly to the trapdoor in the attic, and the index fingers of his left and right hands hooked together in a peculiar way. As the mantras chanted buzzed in the not very spacious room, the metal color spread from under his feet, and soon the entire ground was covered with a brass-colored metal film.

　　 At the same time when the spell was almost in effect, a violent vibration sounded from under the three people's feet, as if a behemoth was hitting the ceiling of the third floor.

　　 "It doesn't matter, I can at least guarantee that no one will be here in three minutes."

　　 said the man who used the spell ability.

　　 "The cerebrospinal fluid and human brain specimens we collected in the past half month have also been put away."

　　 The man who swallowed the cupboard also said.

　　 "Okay, then we leave immediately, and the collected is enough."

　　 said the man holding the cube. The three gathered together quickly, and as the cube fell from his hands and hit the ground, a door frame with the same color and texture as the metal cube rose in front of them.

The man took out the matchbox and lit a match and threw it into the door frame. Amid the roar of the steam machinery, a hot gas was ejected from the door frame. The gas did not dissipate, but gathered inside the door frame, making it impossible for the three of them. Then through the door frame, I saw the attic behind.

　　 "Every time I see a peculiar creation made by Mr.'Great Wisdom', I can't help but want to admire the exquisite machinery. It is because of this that my lord wants to come and agree to cooperate with Mr.'Great Wisdom'."

　　 "My lord only acquiesced, not agreed. Don't speculate about the intentions of the great."

　　 The man who made the door scolded, but as his voice sounded, a clear "click" sounded from near the trap door not far away.

　　 The three immediately turned around and saw that the door that had been covered by the metal film had actually opened. Then the man who had just spoken to them, like a quick cat, jumped up from the third floor.

Chapter 1880 Chapter 1851 Warning to Miss Windsor

　　 "Go ahead."

　　 The three men didn't want to fight with the terrible opponents who moved quickly. The man who joined the cube door, holding his companion with both hands one left and the right, wanted to enter the door frame covered by the scorching white steam.

　　 But something was faster than them. None of the three of them could see where the white halo appeared from. They followed the man who had rushed up to the third floor and slid towards them silently.

　　 When touching the three people, the obvious metal tearing sound can not help but make the teeth sour. But even if the flames engulfed the three of them, the [Sword Dance·Cycle] triggered with a dagger still failed to destroy those special alloys.

　　 But the white sword dance was not a point-to-point attack. Although it only slightly injured three people, the white sword light directly damaged the door frame beside them.

　　 Jenkins also completely climbed to the third floor at this time. Seeing that their escaped items were destroyed, they did not continue to attack, but stamped their feet to let the wood components under the metal film on the floor grow, completely damaging the ritual formation on the ground.

　　 There was a voice downstairs, and the demigods of the church trapped in every corner of the maze probably also understood the nature of the maze. Jenkins took two quick steps, trying to control the three of them, but when he got closer, he realized that none of them had any vitality.

　　 "You committed suicide? In order to prevent the church from obtaining secrets? It seems that I have never heard that gear craftsmen have this habit of cultivating deadpool."

　　 Crouched down while thinking, wanting to check the specific cause of death. But the sense of crisis that suddenly flashed in his inspiration made him turn back subconsciously.

　　 Boom!

　　 The sound of the corpse exploding, resounding through the sky of half the city on this slightly peaceful Saturday morning.

　　 (Chocolate is running...)

　　 "I repeat, I really have nothing to do."

　　 In the ward on the third floor of the white building behind the courtyard of the Sage’s Church, Jenkins couldn’t help saying what he had repeated many times. But this was not to Hathaway, who was sitting on the bed and peeling apples, nor to Britney, who was smiling and finishing the bedside vase, nor to Sigrid who had just walked in. This sentence was said to his cat.

　　Although he was lying on the hospital bed, he was allowed to walk around freely after the church examination because he was not injured at all. But the cat didn't seem to think so, jumping up and down beside Jenkins, as if trying to check whether he was missing any parts.

　　 Jenkins had to use two hands to successfully contain the cat, and then looked at it seriously, and once again emphasized that he was really fine.

　　 "To be honest, when I was notified at home, I was really taken aback."

　　 Hathaway said, slicing the cut apples, and then placing them on the tray on the bedside table:

　　 "Britney and I were both scared, thinking that something really happened to you."

　　 "It was just a small explosion...Sigrid, good afternoon...Chocolate, why did you ignore me when you saw an apple?"

　　 Sigrid also walked into the room at this time, and saw Jenkins "reprimanding" the pet cat with great interest, and he was relieved:

　　 "I came here as soon as I heard about it, how are you?"