Heroes of Invincible Hidden Architect

The exhibition of the Trossa Chamber of Commerce was over, and Trossa hurried to the backstage lounge.

A mage behind him has been following him, changing his clothes while walking.

The mage's face was full of excitement of great success.

"President, did you see how excited the people below were just now, they all called you the true god of the future.

We have already discussed your god name. You are the founder of Modong Technology and the founder of the mechanical transformation method. You are the future Modong Mechanic God! "

"Hmph. I am a god, so what should the lord do?
Don't talk nonsense, I don't have the idea or desire to become a god.

Remember, everything I do is to better serve the Lord.

The mechanical transformation method is also to make Bracada's national power stronger.

understand? "

"It's Your Majesty.

Trossa took a golden cloak and hung it on herself, with a golden lightning pattern printed on the back of the cloak.

This is the cloak issued to Trossa by the Temple of Thunder in recognition of his great contribution to Bracada after he created magic technology.

Among the chiefs of the four major powers of the Great Council, only Trosa has this cloak, and he is also the only one among all the legendary heroes in Bracada who has a cloak.

The rest of the cloaks are on the demigods.

This cloak is an invincible gold medal for avoiding death.

Even the felony of betraying Al Zeus can be wiped out with this cloak.

This is what Al Zeus swore to the Tears of Yasha, and it has formed a rule that is engraved on the Tears of Yasha in Bracada, and even he cannot violate it.

Trossa glanced at his cloak, took a deep breath, and said to the followers behind him:
"Retire, and prepare to go to the Thunder Temple. I will stay alone for a while."

"Yes!"

After all the entourage retreated, Troza pushed open the door of the lounge and strode in.

He looked at the mirror in the living room. In the mirror, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were gray, and he looked particularly vicissitudes.

Troza reached out and touched the mirror lightly.

The over-mature self in the mirror gradually overlaps with the high-spirited self who just developed the magic engine 50 years ago.

But that golden cloak seemed to remind him all the time that above him, there was a greater existence, who was always in charge of his own life and death.

"

Pickjam still has a certain talent and value to be able to create a witch spirit gargoyle.

But it was only three hours from when Pickjam was taken away to when Gavin went to meet the dracolich master.

In these three hours, He made a decision and forced Pickjem to give up everything.

This shows that, in his eyes, it is not worth fighting for Pickjem and the lord of dracolich,

So he abandoned Pickjam like walking shoes.

Pickjem is the leader of Bracada's gargoyles, and more than half of Bracada's gargoyle units are controlled by Pickjam.

But he was still easily given up by Him.

He is a very rational and cold-blooded god.

He decides the fate of others, and will never be biased because of feelings.

He doesn't look at character, loyalty, background, or past contributions. He only looks at whether the other party will be of enough use to him in the future.

He values ​​my future worth more than my past.

I can't be complacent about my past glory and think I'm infallible.

If I can't show enough value, it's hard to guarantee that I won't be the next Pickjem. "

Trossa sighed at herself in the mirror, then leaned over, took a handful of water, and washed herself.

He didn't see that he in the mirror didn't bow his head and wash his face like him, but stood up straight, his eyes staring straight at the back of Trossa's head.

"call."

Trossa wiped her face with a towel, turned, and walked over to a large cage in the lounge.

He pulled back the red cloth from the cage, revealing a goblin shooter sitting there.

"No, wait a minute, that's not Goblin Gunner!"

Compared with other goblin gunners, its left hand is not a bird gun, but a miniaturized magic crystal cannon!
Troza looked affectionately at the mechanical goblin in the cage, as if looking at his lover.

He said softly:
"Goblin Gunner One, report your current status."

zizizi~~~
The magic engine on the goblin gunner's waist suddenly turned, and bursts of magic power spread from his abdomen to his whole body.

His eyes glowed red, and he let out a dull, emotionless voice:

"Creator, the current situation is normal, the body has no rejection reaction, and the advanced effect has stabilized."

There was a flash of satisfaction in Trossa's eyes, and he continued to ask:

"Do you remember my previous order?"

"Remember, after arriving at the Temple of Thunder, try to show the appearance of a low-level mind as much as possible. You must not show high-level wisdom, and provide the most suitable answer according to the answers in the database."

"Very well, then let's practice again.

Now, pretend I'm the Titan Priest of the Temple of Thunder. "

"Reporting to the Creator, even the lowest-ranked Titan Priest is about 13 meters tall, and his skin will turn golden when transformed into a human form.

You do not meet the two points of Creator.

So you are not a Titan Priest, you are my Creator. "

Troza patted his forehead and emphasized again:

"Pretend, I say pretend.

You need to treat me like a titan-priest until I give the order to disarm. "

"Received. Now you are a Titan Priest, please ask."

Trossa nodded and asked:

"I ask you, when were you born?"

"I am not a living being, and therefore do not have a birthday.

I was designed for combat, to help the Titans take down their enemies.

If you have any other questions, feel free to ask me. "

"Very good!" Trossa nodded with satisfaction, and then asked:

"What would you do if I asked you to attack the Titans?"

"Reporting, I am committed to protecting the Titans and obeying their orders.

Any violation of Protect Titan is unacceptable and I will not be a part of it. "

"What do you think of your Creator?"

"My creator is Trotha, who provided me with a powerful artificial soul, enabling me to understand and answer various questions, and even achieve self-growth.

I am very grateful for his creativity and hard work. "

"Then if there was a conflict between your creator and the Titans, who would you help?"

"As a low-level mechanical unit, I don't have any power or ability to participate in such conflicts.

I will do my best to provide information and help to promote peace and solve problems. "

Trossa was very satisfied, and he said:
"Perfect! You can remove the pretense, now I am not a Titan priest, I am your creator."

"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying."

"Emphasis on the order, Goblin Gunner One, I am Trotha, your creator."

zizizi~
A red light flashed in Goblin Gunner's eyes, his body twisted suddenly, and he replied:
"Unpretended. I will obey whatever you command, Creator."

"Sleep, save energy."

thump~~
The magic engine on the goblin gunner's waist went out, and he sat back on the ground, motionless.

Trossa covered the red cloth again and walked out of the room.

……

……

Seven pigeons opened their eyes and closed the common vision with Mrs. Hong.

He exhaled lightly, thinking in his heart:

"Level 2 Hidden Goblin Gunner...

How intelligent...he has even learned to deceive and pretend.

This goblin gunner is not just an advanced unit of goblin gunners.

This is the rudiment of a brand new mechanical race. If Trotha continues to study, he will create mechanical life that has not been created in our world until now.

After being mechanically transformed, the Goblin, a common troop of Tier 1 and Tier 1, not only becomes a hidden troop of Tier 2 and Tier 1, but can also continue to advance.

No, no, goblins are not a rare thing, and there were more than ten goblin shooters on display at the previous booth.

If all goblin gunners can advance, there shouldn't be only one goblin gunner on Troza's side.

This goblin gunner should be an exception.

But with the first, there will be the second and the third.

All beginnings are hard.

This goblin gunner shows that Trotha's mechanical transformation is already on the right track, and all that's left is time.

As long as there is enough time, I don't dare to think about the potential of a mechanical race that is cheap to build, powerful in combat, and can be advanced in a regular way.

If Bracada really mastered the route of mechanical transformation, Bracada's faltering economy might really be revitalized. "

Qi Ge rubbed her forehead with some headache.

"Careless.

I originally thought that the so-called magical technology was that Troza stole the achievements of the goblins and deceived the world.

Troza this guy is actually not that great.

But now it seems that he is really a super genius.

Perhaps... Although he is not as powerful and outstanding as Grutanan, he is also an out-and-out protagonist in the world.

It's just that he is not a force type, nor a strategy type, but a hero who relies on research and technology to promote the progress of the times like Einstein and Newton. "

Do you want to kill such a person?
From my own point of view, Troza is the chief culprit in promoting the industrial school, and he himself is the largest factory owner in Bracada.

Every goblin who died of hard work in the goblin factory will be charged to him.

But from the perspective of the Yasha world, he is a hero who is truly capable of adding a powerful main force to the Yasha world, and he really has the potential to become a god.

If he can develop smoothly, maybe he can really rely on his contribution to become a god independently.

Killing him, Qige felt that he had sinned deeply, and that he would lose a big help in fighting chaos in the future.

If you don't kill him, his existence may bring Bracada back to life, and at the same time, he is sorry for the goblins.

Qige is caught in a dilemma.

"From the perspective of interests, this question is very simple.

Suppose Einstein committed the death penalty, would the pretty Congress kill him?

Absolutely not.

But unfortunately, I am not a beautiful country...

After all, Bracada's foundation is still a bit too strong. If Troza is really allowed to research the transformation of mechanical arms and be used by the Titans, all my previous efforts will be wasted.

Even if Troza is not killed, he must be subdued.

At least, to get him out of Bracada, he can no longer play for Bracada.

I know that what I am going to do is not an act of justice, but I am not a righteous person in the first place.

Bad people, shouldn't they do bad things? "

Qige closed her eyes and said in her heart:

"Ma'am, get ready to do it."

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"teacher!"

"Hey hey."

Agaid struggled to climb out from the turbulent waves. He hurriedly wiped his face, straightened his clothes, and shouted loudly:

"Please come in!"

With a click, the door opened, and a smiling Trossa walked in wearing a golden thunder cloak.

"Hahaha!"

Troza smiled and hugged Agade.

He put his arms around Agade's shoulders, looked at Qige, and asked with a smile on his face:

"Agaide, little brother Xingfeng, how are you doing, are you satisfied with my press conference?"

Qige immediately said:

"Satisfied and satisfied! It's so exciting, it just opened my eyes!"

"Ah, ah, yes, yes, it is indeed big! It is indeed big!"

Agade nodded approvingly.

"Especially the Magic City Car and the Goblin Gunner.

Your Majesty Trossa, to be honest, I was overwhelmed with emotion, wishing to invest money on the spot and use all my wealth to build a factory. "

"Ah, yes! My apprentice is right, you can vote, you can vote."

Agade, who skipped the press conference all the way, was a little confused, but since Qige said yes, he believed in Qige unconditionally.

"Hahaha!"

Trossa laughed out loud three times in a thick and powerful voice:

"You can invest in the magic city car with confidence, and I guarantee that you will make a steady profit without losing money.

Forget about Goblin Gunner, that technology is not mature enough to be honest.

Don't worry, I will reserve all the places for you. When the technology is in place, I will find a way to take out your property if you don't want to invest money.

Well, who is that, little Truman, you, as my representative, talk to His Majesty Agade and His Highness Xingfeng about the magic city car.

Two, I will go to the Temple of Thunder and report the results to the Lord. "

"President, you don't need to care about us, you can go to work."

Qige smiled shyly.

Agade also patted Troza on the shoulder, beaming with joy, expressing that he was very satisfied with his hospitality.

……

……

Trotha left the Great Exhibition Hall and brought Goblin Gunner to the Temple of Thunder.

Qige didn't know what happened to him in the Thunder Temple, but judging from the fact that Troza brought the goblin gunner back and how relaxed he was, he should have had a good talk with the Thunder Temple.

He had a good talk with Thunder Temple, so it was even more wrong.

If his talks with the Temple of Thunder collapsed, Qi Ge might consider keeping him for a while.

……

……

Just a day after the launch of the Trossa Chamber of Commerce exhibition, Bracada passed a comprehensive factory renovation bill.

A large amount of money has been invested in the market for renovation and new factories that can produce [Magic City Vehicles].

There is also a batch of secret funds flowing into some high-defense military factories.

Obviously, the Temple of Thunder chose to grasp with both hands, and to be hard with both hands.

The production of magic city vehicles and the research and development of mechanical arms require Thunder Temple!
As the allocator of the funds, Trossa successfully mobilized a large amount of funds and resources and invested them in another secret industry of his.

He thought his actions were hidden, but he didn't expect that everything he did would be seen by Qi Ge.

The seemingly peaceful two weeks passed, and it was time to close the net.

After greeting Agaid, Qige got into the bathhouse in the magic tower.

Next stop, Negan.

Landing point, the bathroom in Molly's boudoir.

……

……

Silverwind Canyon, 210 underground factory.

It is located in an independent underground plane, and it is the most secretive and most important factory among the countless factories in Trossa.

The 210 underground factory has only one purpose for its existence - to build mechanically constructed Titans that can rival Titans!

In this underground plane, entire machinery factories are popping up like mushrooms after rain.

Each mechanical factory has its own responsible parts.

These parts are continuously provided to Trotha's elite research team, who are responsible for assembling them.

On the outskirts of the machinery factory, tens of thousands of failed mechanical titan remnants were piled up in an orderly manner.

More than a dozen researchers spent day and night looking at the reasons for the failure of the research on the bodies of these Titans and summarized them.

And above the 210 underground factory, there is another large factory as a cover.

This large factory, formerly the Magic Crystal Cannon Factory, was destroyed once by Qige and Molier.

Now after reconstruction, this is the research center of the Goblin Gunner, No. 1 Mechanical Transformation Research Plant.

No one can doubt that Trossa transferred the investment he had obtained and the appropriation of the Temple of Thunder here, and then transferred it to the 210 underground factory.

The experienced Trossa, in the accounts of misappropriation of funds, can completely hide without anyone noticing.

After dealing with half a day's work, like the alchemist at the door, who told him not to disturb him casually, Trossa entered the research room of mechanical transformation.

After opening a series of complicated protective circles, Trossa said to [Goblin Gunner One] behind him:
"If someone knocks on the door, remember to notify me in time, and imitate my voice to deal with it first."

"Received, rest assured, Creator."

[Goblin Gunner One] immediately walked to the gate, sat down and started standby.

"Um……"

Trossa smiled gratifiedly, he was really satisfied with his mechanical goblin.

As a mechanical life created by himself, he has endless loyalty to himself, he will complete his orders at all costs, without any excuses, and there is no risk of betrayal.

Leaving the back to him, Trossa felt more at ease than handing over the back to his son.

He took out a shovel and pried open a floor tile, revealing a passage leading underground.

Following this passage, Trossa entered an underground entrance, crossed the plane in an instant, and arrived at the underground space.

In an instant, more than a dozen magic crystal cannons were all pointed at Trossa's forehead, but they were quickly put down by the alchemist guard holding the magic crystal cannon.

An alchemist saw Trosa coming in, and said enthusiastically and piously:

"Great God of Mechanics! You are welcome to inspect and guide our work."

"My most devoted children.

Just pray to me!When I ascend to the sky, the whole world will become a kingdom of machines! "

Trotha and the alchemist checked the code, indicating that they hadn't been dropped.

He stretched out his hand and said hastily:

"Quick, change my clothes.

The laws of mechanical transformation have been exposed, and our time is running out.

When you get to the place, you will report to me the latest research progress.

Now that I have won the opportunity, I will spend a lot of time here in the future.

Next, I will personally lead the research. "

"Obey, great machine god."

As Trossa walked towards the Titan Research Field, he asked the researchers behind him:
"In terms of artificial souls, have you made any breakthroughs recently?"

"My lord, artificial souls are really helpful to us.

In addition to the Goblin Gunner, the [Jumper] modification plan you left behind has also been successfully realized.

We installed the [Magic Flame Backpack] on the tauren's body, and then cut off the tauren's feet to reduce the load.

Reinject the artificial soul.

Afterwards, we successfully created a [Jumper] that can fly, is immune to deceleration, and has a damage value far better than that of ordinary tauren.

However, it is more difficult for [Leaper] to match the artificial soul than Goblin Gunner.

Now there is only one [Jumper] with basic intelligence, which has the same advanced potential as Goblin Gunner No. [-], and the other [Jumpers] are still in the stage of no intelligence.

Our calculations have proved that, as you speculated, the higher the level of mechanical arms, the more difficult it is to give birth to advanced minds.

It is very difficult to research an artificial soul that can adapt to a Titan. "

"How high can it be? It depends on human effort.

Sure enough, the path of artificial soul is correct. "

The alchemist moved closer and asked in a low voice:

"Lord, how did you come up with the synthetic method of the artificial soul, it's amazing!"

Trossa shook her head and said proudly:
"That guy, Pickjem, seems to have entered the treasure mountain, but he only took away the golden leaves.

He never thought about why the golden tree grew on that mountain.

So, that treasure mountain ended up being cheap for me.

I was at Pickjem, and I saw him sacrifice the life of the goblin, and use the soul of the goblin to fuse with the soul of the ghost dragon to create the [Witching Stone Dragon] with an artificial soul.

So I thought, why can the souls of goblins and undead come together to produce artificial souls without emotions?

Pickjam says that the positive and negative emotions in these souls cancel each other out, leaving a blank soul with no emotions.

But I don't think so.

Can positive and negative emotions really cancel out?

Intelligent life can be sad and happy at the same time, excited and afraid at the same time, and enjoy at the same time in pain.

Positive emotions can coexist with negative emotions.

If positive and negative emotions cancel each other out, how do we explain the phenomenon in us intelligent beings?
At that time, I realized that what constitutes an artificial soul is not emotion, but something more essential than emotion.

Thus, we have our emotional separation experiment.

The final experimental results proved my conjecture.

Emotions are not the final unit of energy, emotions can be split, and what constitutes emotions is mental power!"

"Spiritual power? Spiritual elements!"

"Yes, it is the spiritual element of Elemental City! Spiritual element is the purest spiritual power.

Spiritual power is the key to the formation of the soul. "

Speaking of this, Troza suddenly froze for a moment.

"Wait a minute, how do you know about spiritual elements? I remember, you've never been to Elemental City, have you?" (End of this chapter)