National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

Paimon followed Jiang Yuan and flew towards the mecha.

Ah Mao stood expressionlessly watching their backs flying away.

After a moment, he suddenly smiled, but the smile was not very friendly.

"Why, you want to try it too?" He looked at Thunder Hammer, who was standing silently aside.

"..."

Thunder Hammer silently looked away and did not speak.

According to the plot in the game, he will lose his memory of the skirmishers.

But he followed Jiang Yuan here, and Jiang Yuan didn't avoid him when he was playing games on his mobile phone, so he still has memories of his former boss, Shanbing, who now has a new name, Ah Mao.

The former boss was also a boss, and Thunder Hammer had always been silent, and did not make any reply to his former boss's obviously uninquiry words.

Ah Mao didn't intend to hear his answer when he spoke.

He snorted and raised his hand.

The tall mecha began to move.

Speaking of which, the huge monster condensed by the demonic energy originally wanted to directly attack the trialists who were extremely small to it.

After Ah Mao summoned the mecha, it turned its back and did not see this scene, as if it sensed the approaching danger, it stopped in place.

If it doesn't move, the others won't stand still.

The mecha's movements are controlled by Ah Mao, and Jiang Yuan and Paimeng... can only experience its cockpit.

But compared to the greedy live broadcast room audience, their experience was already very good.

"Rush rush!"

Paimon clenched his fists excitedly and stretched his arms forward.

The mecha happened to be moving, as if she was controlling it, and slapped the black shadow.

a slap.

The black shadow dispersed directly.

Is this mecha so powerful?

No, it's not.

The dispersed black shadow turned into black mist, shrouding the mecha.

"Wow, the black mist is coming!"

Paimon was a little anxious, but not afraid.

"Jiang Yuan, hurry up, it's your turn to take action!"

Jiang Yuan, who was sitting in the cockpit, took out his spear and used this novel gesture to put a Yuzhang shield on everyone within the skill range?

Then they saw black mist pouring into the mecha.

"Huh?" Pamon was extremely surprised, "You're not attacking us?"

"What's it doing inside the mecha?"

"Maybe you want to erode it?" Jiang Yuan felt the changes in the mecha under his body and guessed, "Or... control it!"

Use yourself to save others - the demonic energy is not a human being, but there is a figure at least. Jiang Yuan tentatively guesses that it has some consciousness - who can refuse to control such a handsome mecha?

It seems that the demonic energy cannot be refused.

"Is this really true?" Pamon scratched his head.

My head is itchy, I need to grow my brain.

"Guess, just a personal guess," Jiang Yuan didn't intend to be too certain, as he would be embarrassed if he was slapped in the face. "What the purpose is, we have to wait and see."

With that said, he activated the enhanced element vision, flew out of the cockpit where he had been sitting for a while, and flew into the sky to observe the mecha.

The surface of the mecha corroded by the demonic energy remained unchanged.

In fact, from the elemental perspective, it contains demonic energy as a whole.

The black shadow condensed by the demonic energy is smaller than that of the mecha. This causes the overall concentration to be much lower and the color to be slightly lighter after it is filled in the mecha.

"Well..." Jiang Yuan held his chin.

"How's it going? Do you see it?" Pamon flew over after him.

"It can be seen that the demonic energy is evenly distributed." The amount of demonic energy in almost all locations is the same.

He looked carefully.

One minute later...the mecha didn't move.

"How long are you going to stay here in a daze?" The young man's voice, which was not very gentle, came from the side.

"Ah, it's Hatao." Paimeng's eyes lit up, "You are the owner of the mecha. Have you noticed any changes in the mecha?"

"Yes, it's not just me, everyone present can see it - the demonic energy has entered."

"...Isn't there information that others can't see?"

"This is also available."

"What is what!" Pamon asked excitedly.

"The demonic energy is trapped inside and can't come out."

"what?"

Jiang Yuan liked Paimeng's words very much: Huh?

Because Paimon expressed his doubts in this way, it made him look less stupid when he didn't understand the situation.

"My things can be taken in as you please and taken out as you wish?" Ah Mao sneered.

The control of the mecha is in his hands, and he knows best the changes in the mecha.

Jiang Yuan's elemental vision turned on and saw that the demonic energy was motionless inside the mecha, but he could not see the dilemma that the demonic energy could not control the mecha and could not get out.

"Is it so easy?"

Paimon thought that the mecha came out, and next was a giant battle between the mecha and the black shadow.

"How complicated does it need to be?" Ah Mao was quite disdainful of Paimon's idea, "It's just a probing attack by the opponent."

"Testing? The battle is not over yet?"

Jiang Yuan and Paimeng looked at each other and looked at Ah Mao together.

"When it is discovered that the tentative attack does not work, the formal attack will come."

Ah Mao said calmly.

He seemed to know a lot of things.

He was obviously summoned from Teyvat, and knew more than the two trialists who had a good relationship with the trial spirit.

It's just... amazing.

It felt great to know the information in advance, no matter how he got it?

"So they're going to show up?"

Paimon blinked and looked around.

Could it be hidden in this world?

"When the evil spirit is gone, they will come." Ah Mao pressed down his hat.

"Shall I purify?" Jiang Yuan took out his bow and arrow.

The demonic energy was trapped inside the mecha, and he could just attack it to purify it in one breath.

"Need not."

Ah Mao snapped his fingers.

The mecha began to tremble. It stood there with its head lowered for half a minute. It raised its arms and clasped its hands together in a gesture of handing them something.

The hands that were joined together spread out, and a strange black thing condensed in its palms.

“Knowledge in a can?”

Jiang Yuan and Paimon know this thing, and there is no difference between its shape and canned knowledge.

The difference is that its color is pure black and it is full of demonic energy.

The elemental vision was clear. After Ah Mao snapped his fingers, the demonic energy quickly flowed into the palm of the mecha and compressed itself, forming this dark canned knowledge.

"This canned knowledge seems to be even more dangerous than the previous problematic canned knowledge." Paimon commented.

The canned knowledge floated towards them and Hatao caught it.

The pose looks familiar.

Jiang Yuan thought that this was how he captured the Eye of God when he obtained it.

"Give you."

Ah Mao ran over with canned knowledge.

"Give it to me?" Jiang Yuan raised his hand to catch it and looked at it, "Is this thing useful?"

"It's no use, I'll give you a souvenir." Ah Mao lowered his hand.

"This doesn't look like a normal souvenir," Paimon couldn't help complaining, "If it's useless, it should be called canned garbage."

Jiang Yuan looked at Paimon in surprise.

Paimon's ability to complain was truly amazing, and he thought she was right.