"It's a layered world structure.
I'm guessing that before the Lost World, the situation on the surface was just as bad. It was difficult for life to survive, so the 'living space' was forced underground. The civilization here should also be hidden in the underground area.
Steel, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a weak life, it's in that pile of garbage.
Just in case, I'll set up a teleportation portal to the underground. Everyone will approach the target in stealth mode. After confirming that there's no ambush, immediately suppress the target and try to keep them alive. "
"Oh? Life … I'll go take a look. "
Grimm peeked at the new underground world. When he heard that there was life, he immediately became excited.
A tentacle grew out of a finger and connected to the brain of the Hound of Yandalos (which would be referred to as the Hound from now on).
The sharp teeth easily tore open the space and carried Grimm quickly into it, heading toward the 'garbage dump' that Han Dong had mentioned.
"Tsk! Grimm, this guy is more annoying … I'll go first. Demps, you and Miss Helen, slowly come down. If Grimm and I are attacked, you guys can think of a solution from the outside. "
After saying that, Han Dong turned into starlight and disappeared.
Miss Helen muttered to herself with a strange expression.
"He didn't even lower his voice and directly said bad things about Grimm behind his back. Won't he be killed like this?"
"I'm not sure either …"
Demps was even more helpless.
He didn't intend to go deep into the Hybrid Demon Circle. In the end, not only was he pulled into the circle because of Han Dong, but he also directly came into contact with the extremely dangerous Prime.
…
Whoosh!
The Hound was between the gap between reality and space. There was no gap between space and time.
Han Dong's chase was still half a beat slower.
Grimm was already standing in front of the four-meter-high garbage dump piled with various kinds of metal waste, ready to attack.
"Grimm, wait!
This is a battlefield. There are at least two worlds in positions that we don't know … It could be a trap in front of us. "
"A trap? Isn't that better …
I like 'traps' the most, these things created by the weak.
When the prey falls into the trap that they are proud of, it will make them feel complacent.
Just when they think that victory is in their hands and their emotions are at their highest … "
At this point, Grimm made a tearing motion with both of his arms, as if he was tearing the body into two halves, bathing in the body fluid gushing out from the body cavity.
"Wow!
While tearing his body apart, he could also feel the change in his emotions. It was an extreme change of falling from the peak to the bottom, the hunter turning into the prey.
This kind of dual experience would make people infatuated and even addicted! Nicholas, I'm sure you'll like it … "
Grimm had already locked onto the 'life' in the garbage dump and pulled it out.
No traps were triggered.
There was no violent explosion.
Neither did a large army appear to surround them instantly.
Looking for a weak life force and pulled out of the garbage dump, it turned out to be a waste robot.
1. A square mechanical body with a metal plate fixed with screws on the surface. There was even a heart-shaped graffiti on it.
2. A camera was embedded at the top, and it was also connected to an old-fashioned speaker (with a receiver).
3. Rubber tires that can freely turn are inlaid at the lower end, which can realize free turning and fast rolling.
4. Equipped with two crudely made mechanical arms with exposed cables, one of which was being held in the air by Grimm.
"What kind of garbage is this?"
Grimm looked at the robot that had no combat power in front of him, his face full of disappointment.
At the same time.
A mechanical voice full of excitement came from the robot's speaker, using a Black Tower common language:
"Hello, new meatballs! Welcome to Pandora!
Thank you very much for being able to save me from this dirty and stinky garbage dump.
First of all, please let me down, I have an important task related to the 'stability of the world' for you. "
"Grimm, I can understand this guy's language. Let it down first, it will help us understand the nature of the current world.
If we're lucky, we might be able to find the opponent's base camp in one fell swoop. "
Grimm let go.
The little robot felt that it could stand firmly, but in fact, it suddenly slipped … The remaining electricity in its body could no longer support basic activities, it was previously stuck in the garbage dump for this reason.
The speaker continued to speak:
"Follow the road for one kilometer, there should be a Red Spear camp.
Your task is to go to the camp and bring back some shiny things, this will be of great help in saving the world. "
Han Dong stepped forward, looked down at the little robot, and responded in the Black Tower language:
"You just want to charge, right?
No need to look for energy stones or batteries, we can directly charge you.
However, I have a question … How do you know we are new? "
"You are 100% fresh meatballs.
Any life that lives in Pandora cannot avoid metal corrosion and assimilation, this is very easy to judge. "
"So, you are a local? You are very clear about the situation here? "
"I was produced 89 years ago, I am a functional robot developed and manufactured by Herbolon, equipped with an adaptive upgrade H-4000 chip.
Although since Pandora fell into the 'self-destruction era', the network has not been upgraded, but other machines are the same.
I can say that no machine knows Pandora's situation better than I do. "
Han Dong marveled at the robot's "intelligence level", from the words, he could feel that the machine wanted to survive, and even bragged.
Also.
Through the close-range vision of the magic eye, he could also confirm the authenticity of most of the robot's words. It was in an [offline state], so the possibility of being controlled could be ruled out.
Its' self-awareness' had been completely formed, and the source was the chip embedded inside.
"Self-awareness" ≈ "vitality"
This also explained why Han Dong was able to sense a weak and strange life force earlier.
[It is in line with the characteristics of living in the [Lost World], if used well, it should be able to become a "guide", guiding us to quickly understand the current world.]
At this time, Demps and Miss Helen arrived one after another.
"Demps, can you charge this thing?"
"I'll try."
Demps, who was also obsessed with reading and proficient in various fields, made an OK gesture after checking the robot's structure.
His finger poked into the charging port.
The regular magic circuit in the right arm of the Holy City, the energy was converted into a fixed frequency current, quickly charging.
"Wow! Electrified meatballs, my superman! "
The robot felt the long-awaited abundant electricity, spinning in excitement.
"You have saved Pandora's most advanced robot, please come with me! My workshop is built not far away, where I can build the most advanced equipment for you. "
The small robot slid through the tires of its lower body, leading the way in front.
A very rhythmic music was humming from the speakers, and its arms danced with the melody, quite happy.
Han Dong stared at the harmless robot, also thinking about a question.
[Why did the Black Tower choose here as the battlefield of [London Game]?
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