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

It's a unique sound.

What's unique about it is that compared to the first voice, which is almost indistinguishable from other robots, this voice appears more real and resembles the voice that humans can make.

Jiang Yuan raised his eyes and looked behind Number One.

A figure was walking slowly, stepping on the ground formed by Mora, making a splashing sound.

"Guests from another world, friends of our machine race, and benefactors who are predicted to help us, hello."

"I am the city lord of Mechanical City, you can call me, M."

Jiang Yuan was very sure that what he heard through the translator was indeed an "M", capitalized.

"Brother Tongzi," he couldn't help but ask in his mind, "Is this translation a bit perfunctory? If you translate it into a Chinese character for him, it's better than just a letter, right?"

[Ding, what does the translation of the National Games system have to do with my Genshin Impact system? 〕

[It’s not like you need to understand everything about this system. It’s enough to let you know what the other party means by using some methods that don’t clearly explain the principles to you. 〕

The Genshin Impact system seemed to have been observing the world. When Jiang Yuangang said something in his heart, the other party responded faster than usual.

"M?" Pamon tried to shout, "Is this your name?"

"No, it's my code name." The city lord replied, "Every city lord of Mechanical City has this code name, just like every captain of the first unit will be called number one."

"What about your names?"

Paimon wondered.

"We don't have a name, we just need a code name." The city lord said, "If I have to say it, I am the ninth batch of robots produced in the Machinery City, and I am the ninety-ninth one born in this batch. Yes, you can also call me 9-99."

Yes, in the translation of the National Games System, Jiang Yuan and others heard "nine bars and ninety-nine". The writing of this title was synchronized in their minds and became the digital version of "9-99".

It doesn't look like a normal name anyway.

"Then I might as well call you City Lord." Paimon muttered softly.

"That's okay." The city lord smiled, "I will always be the city lord of the Mechanical City until the machine disappears, the core loses power, and I lose self-awareness."

While Paimon was talking to him, Jiang Yuan observed this city lord who had many names.

Like "Number One", he has black hair and golden eyes. His face is chiseled and has a mechanical look.

When he talks or moves, he feels basically the same as a human being.

The city lord could not only hear Paimeng's whispered complaints, but also notice Jiang Yuan's gaze.

Seeing that Paimon didn't say anything else for a while, he turned his gaze to Jiang Yuan: "Do you have any questions?"

"Is this also a simulated appearance?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"Yes."

Jiang Yuan thought for a while: "Okay, tell me, what happened to you, do you need our help?"

Let’s get back to the point first and see what they can do.

He was still thinking that the Genshin Impact system had a unique attitude towards the world, so he had to find an opportunity to ask about it.

After figuring out the mission in this world, he might be able to find time to talk to the system.

[Ding, host, you can talk to me in your mind. 〕

"I can't focus on two things, for fear that my new friends will suspect that I have mental problems." Jiang Yuan responded to the system in his mind.

[I think host, you are quite skillful in distracting yourself from chatting with me right now. 〕

"I don't think so, hang up now."

[…]

Jiang Yuan decisively focused all his attention on the city lord.

He said earlier that he is the city lord of the "Mechanical City", and the "people" here call themselves "robots".

This is what he has learned so far.

"According to the long-standing records of the machine race, the human body and the machine race are races that need rest."

The city lord raised his arm.

"Please sit down first."

Jiang Yuan felt something appeared behind him.

He took two steps forward, turned around and saw that four chairs had appeared behind the four of them.

Probably to suit Paimon's preference, this seat is also made of Mora.

Jiang Yuan glanced at Paimon.

Pamon liked Mora, he didn't hate Mora.

This does not mean that he will like the chair made of mola, which looks hard and rough!

"Hey, my butt hurts."

Jiang Yuan was still hesitating. Jiang Xiaoyuan, who had been silent for a while, sat up and then stood up and rubbed his butt.

This guy Dark has a face that is not his original appearance, so he doesn't care about his image at all.

Wait, he didn't care about his image in the first place.

That's fine.

In short, he was the first to try the Mora chair, which saved others from having to suffer again.

"Feel sorry."

The city lord's tone was very sincere.

"The body of the mechanical race is made of special metal and is very hard. There is no clear record in the database of how soft the human body is."

His words seemed to show off that their bodies were stronger and would not be injured.

Just looking at his expression and tone, he was sincerely apologizing.

One of the comments from the audience on the side was very good.

“Perhaps this is the real ‘Straight Man’.”

That's right, the body is supported by metal, and no one is more "steel" than the mechanical tribe here.

"It's okay, pay attention next time."

Jiang Xiaoyuan chuckled carelessly, but had no intention of sitting on it again.

The city owner raised his arm again: "Please try again. This is our seat made of the softest material."

The Mora chair behind him disappeared, and there was a hint of reluctance in Paimon's eyes.

New seats rise out of the ground.

Jiang Yuan didn't know what to say - the material was changed but the appearance of the seat was not changed.

The Lord of Mechanical City really keeps Paimon’s preferences in mind!

Pamon quite liked it.

But she didn't sit up immediately, nor did Jiang Yuan or Thunder Hammer.

They looked at Jiang Xiaoyuan together.

"Why are you looking at me?" Jiang Xiaoyuan looked confused and sat down on the chair without warning, "Ouch."

The chair seemed to be filled with a strange liquid.

When Jiang Xiaoyuan sat on it, his whole body was wrapped in the chair.

If you are caught off guard, you will be startled.

"How is it? Is it comfortable?" Paimon asked curiously.

Jiang Xiaoyuan sat and felt it: "Not bad."

Jiang Yuan looked at his body that was almost touching the ground and remained silent.

Paimon seemed convinced.

She sat down on the chair with confidence and fell into it: "Huh? It's really comfortable. Come and try Jiangyuan Thunder Hammer!"

Jiang Yuan didn't move, nor did the thunder hammer.

"Hurry up, I'm not going to lie to you," Paimon urged, "Do you have to stand and talk?"

"Paimon, doesn't your butt hurt?" Jiang Yuan smiled slightly.