Chapter 823

The mechanical fortress lifted off slowly.

Troy's voice sounded.

[attention, everyone of the mechanical fortress, the spacecraft begins to lift. Please don't walk around at will and wait until it is released.]

The players are excited.

This time, the wasteland expedition army recruited members, and most of the lists reported by major forces were players.

The originally bleak rest area has finally attracted the imagination.

Half of the rooms in the rest area have been "owned by famous flowers".

Although few people walk in the square now, the room is full of people.

Players leaned on the porthole, listening to the huge noise and roar of the lifting of the mechanical fortress, and their eardrums trembled.

But these discomfort can not stop the enthusiasm of players. Looking at their home where they have lived for more than a year through the porthole, an ambition to go out and see the vast world, coupled with the emotion and uncontrollable excitement of leaving home, all kinds of emotions are intertwined and complex.

The feelings of NPCs are also complex. They have made so many preparations to defeat alien stars and combined the forces of Vatican stars. Whether they can completely eradicate alien stars depends on this time!

The mechanical fortress took off quickly, and the waste soil at the foot shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, the periphery of the porthole began to be filled with the lonely black of the universe.

When the mechanical fortress broke through the gravity constraint of waste soil, the new players felt weightless floating for the first time.

But the feeling lasted only a few seconds.

Some players who first boarded the mechanical fortress were very excited.

Some float upside down in the air with their hands behind their heads.

Some swim in the air and enjoy the novel experience of weightlessness.

Some are rolling in place.

Just a few seconds later, when the self gravity device of the mechanical fortress was started, a powerful force dragged these players with great fun, fell to the ground and sobbed.

As for some old players in advance, they covered their mouths and laughed wildly when they saw this scene, and even started the video program in advance to record all the embarrassing scenes of these newcomers.

Sailing in the universe is full of freshness for these newcomers, especially when they arrive at the transition gate, the huge and vast scene suddenly appears in front of them, which brings an unparalleled sense of shock. Although players have sent photos and videos of the transition gate when testing the water before, what they see from the video photos across the screen is completely different from what they see in front of their eyes.

The new people who choked directly couldn't speak.

If the momentum of the transition gate has shocked the new people, the bizarre transition scene after entering the transition gate makes them speechless.

On this day, newcomers to the mechanical fortress, whether players or NPCs, said the most modal particle is "wow"; The most common expression is dumbfounded; The place where you spend the most time is the porthole.

However, the enthusiasm and curiosity of players are like sex Yu, coming and going quickly.

In less than a day, they were calm, like settled old Buddhas, or scum men who entered the sage mode.

With the increase of NPCs on the mechanical fortress, there are more tasks.

Although most of them are NPC errands or tasks familiar with the environment, fortunately, the players are not idle. They can also be familiar with the structure of mechanical fortress and obtain the contribution points of waste land expeditionary army?

With Helen's successful development of spatial memory, this state reached its peak.

Because there are too many players in the fortress, almost all the people who boarded the fortress prepared a material of spatial memory.

Therefore, in order to avoid looting and ensure the stable production and delivery of the laboratory, penny and Helen jointly designed a queuing system.

All people who need products only need to connect to the wireless network of the mechanical fortress to sign up. Then the system will automatically queue up according to the contribution points of these alien waste land expeditionary forces. Troy will send a notice when it's someone's turn to receive products. Similar to a semi self-service delivery system, players need to hand in materials when filling in, select the model, and then wait for the physical object to be made and contact to pick up the goods.

As for NPC, there is a special line docking, which will separate part of the productivity to meet the "insiders".

There is no charge for making space memory. Players only need to bring their own materials, but contribution points will be charged for submitting online queue.

You should know that the player's contribution is related to the basic necessities of life in the mechanical fortress.

The house they rent has to pay a contribution point every month. Once the contribution point is insufficient, it is not sleeping on the street, but sleeping in the universe.

Before, some players didn't believe in evil and wanted to try what would happen if they didn't pay their contribution points.

After repeated notification, he was directly expelled and transferred to Victoria. If you want to come back, you should not only pay the overdue "room fee", but also brush the reputation of the local andor city of Victoria again, so that you can return through the portal.

Other players saw someone defy the law and give the "true warrior" a thumbs up. This guy is playing games with his own future!

Since then, players have been careful for fear that the rent will not be cleaned up in time.

This is exactly what link wants to see, making the contribution point of the waste land expedition into hard currency. In this way, even if the player has a wide field of vision and goes to all parts of the universe to do tasks, it can only open branches and leaves, and the core play method is still controlled by him.

Of course, the initial is still in the areas of clothing, food, housing and transportation, and it is slowly going to guide the development to a higher level of demand.

This spatial memory is obviously Penny's second move.

Instill the importance and superiority of contribution to the players again to pave the way for the future.

Imagine that the contribution points are closely related to food, clothing, housing and transportation. After obtaining the space memory this time, the contribution points of players have been reduced by a wave. The sense of urgency that they may be driven out of the fortress arises spontaneously, and the follow-up tasks will only be more positive.

While penny was making a big contribution to the core currency, link didn't show up. He was chatting with someone in the lounge.

"If it were me, after discovering the enemy's nest covering plan, I would arrange a top soldier Death Squadron to directly oppose Mustafa, the mother star of the first order. At that time, I would make a lot of money by directly exchanging research poles. Unfortunately, the alien stars may not be as bold as me now."

It was Abaddon who said so.

Ah Fu's [dark temple] is open, and Abaddon is expressing his views on the war.

As the most threatening existence to the first order in his previous life, if it weren't for luck, he met Chris, the gendarmerie captain of Starport. Abaddon's surprise plan, as he said now, won.

"Are you so sure that no one from the alien world will advise SANOS on this plan?"

Abaddon gave a big hand: "No ~ Abu Dhabi is old and incompetent. He's good at keeping up and lack of pioneering spirit. He's just a loyal dog of SANOS. He's not strong enough in terms of strength. He depends on the gifts of SANOS and the equipment made by Safron. If he's capable, he can't convince the public. There were some good war envoys, but you killed them all, and the rest of them were losers, I will only take the alien Legion a up. It doesn't work at all. It all depends on brute force. "

Abaddon scolded Fang Qiu, directed the country and mountains, and commented on all the middle-level alien stars inside and outside.

The final answer is - everyone here is spicy chicken except me!

If he had no memory of his previous life, link would certainly regard Abaddon's words as a boast.

"What do you think we should do to maximize our interests if the first order and the alien fight in wormir?"

"The situation can only be seen when we fight on the ground in wormir. However, from the distribution and terrain of wormir corps, I personally prefer the northwest. The terrain in the northwest is dangerous and uneven. If they confront and fight with alien stars, their biggest scale advantage will be lost. This is also our advantage, strong individual combat ability and small cooperation ability."

Abaddon's analysis was so serious that even link listened with interest.

"That old saying is true. Often the person who knows you best is your enemy."

In just a few words, Abaddon directly summarized the advantages of players.

"I have now returned to the wasteland expedition, and the alien is my real enemy!"

Abaddon clenched his teeth. He is now killing his body, leaving only his soul. If Ah Fu hadn't found it in time, even his soul would have dissipated completely!

Originally, when he was in the alien world, he devoted himself to the alien world, and even was willing to bow down and give his strength. The core undercover was in the mechanical fortress. However, after learning his plan, saffron directly occupied his flesh and directly regarded him as garbage that could be discarded at will and sacrificed at any time, which completely collapsed Abaddon's faith and began to hate him.

The highest point of this emotion was when Ah Fu saved his soul at the last moment.

I thought I would die completely, but I didn't expect the enemy to save himself at the last minute.

From this time on, Abaddon was desperate for revenge.

Want to personally go to wormir for revenge, let saffron witness how strong the waste he despises!

"Well, now that you have submitted the 'application for admission to d', I won't say more. Let's start the next topic, about helping you recover..."

Abaddon didn't know what the "application" was, but link mentioned that he was most interested in recovering his body, and his eyes immediately warmed up.

Before, he felt that he was not in a hurry to recover, but when he learned that the first order united with the wasteland expeditionary army was ready to attack warmir, the alien barracks, Abaddon was in a hurry!

It's right that he wants to give advice to link, but he wants to appear in front of saffron when he loses and see his regretful expression with his own eyes.

"You say ~" said Abaddon.

Although he was eager, he could not urge link.

"I know you want to have a body in this war and tease saffron in front of him. Now I have good news and bad news for you. Which do you want to listen to?"

Link put his hands in his chest and looked at Abaddon with interest to know what he chose.

"I'll hear the bad news first."

"The bad news is that your body regeneration plan is not going well. You haven't been able to find a suitable body for you."

Abaddon's regret flashed on his face, even though he comforted himself: "never mind, this kind of thing pays attention to a chance and luck. If you specifically look for it, you often won't get the answer you want. What's the good news?"

"The good news is that graves has gained a lot from his recent study of Rune boxes. It seems that he has found another form of 'attachment'."

Abaddon did not know whether he was happy or sad. The expression on his face could no longer be controlled. He was eager to know the answer.

The present opportunity is fleeting. He firmly believes that after losing him, alien stars lack strategy and will only act recklessly. They will certainly not win the war.

The new master link, whose strength and breath are now approaching the two alien kings wirelessly, and the first order personnel are all out, the victory or defeat of the war has ended before it has begun.

Once the first order and the wasteland expedition completely eradicate the alien, he will never lose the opportunity to avenge and vent his anger in front of saffron.

There's only one chance. Now it's possible to hear it. Abaddon is like a man drowning in the water and grabbing the last straw.

"When I'm finished, you'll consider making a decision."

Link adjusted his tone, Then he said: "No suitable body can be found, but graves has recently found a new way - tool spirit. Integrate your soul and utensils into one. The price of doing so is that you will lose your sensory ability. You will lose smell, taste and touch, which can not be reversed. If you want to say good, the utensils will not be destroyed and the consciousness will live forever, which is barely counted It's a. But this is also a negative. If the inbound artifacts are destroyed, your soul will disappear together. "

"I've told you the advantages and disadvantages. The rest depends on your own choice." Link put his hands in his chest.

Abaddon fell into silence. After a moment, he asked, "if it were the head of state, what choice would you like me to make?"

Link said very seriously, "I hope you don't choose."

Abaddon gradually showed a smile on his face, and his eyes looked at link differently, as if they were flashing and excited.

"I'm telling you the truth. The cost of losing smell, taste and touch is too high, and it's not temporary, but permanent. It's not the best choice for you, it's more like a curse."

Abaddon thought for a moment and his eyes grew firm.

Although speechless, link already knew his choice.

"Why is this necessary ~"

"Because I have considered it clearly. My life now is purely given by the Fuehrer. Originally, the name Abaddon would die with the wind after undercover failure, but the Fuehrer, you give me a chance to start over again. In addition to serving the Fuehrer, the main driving force for me to live now is to witness the destruction of alien stars and saffron's stunned face."

"If I lose this chance of personal revenge for a better body, then no matter how prominent my status and strength are, there will be a demon in my sleep every night and regret my current decision all my life."

"Losing some perception is not a curse for me. I can't avenge myself and am tortured by heart demons day and night. That's my Abaddon's curse!"

"So I made my decision!"