In the hematite hall that is hundreds of meters high, the heat wave of the furnace dyes everything red, and white gas rises from the stone floor that has been stepped on!
Amid the ancient rhyme and grandeur, a majestic and majestic momentum arose.
A huge underground space was hollowed out in the center, revealing the silver-white damaged but still majestic upper body of the mechanical dragon.
Fangran looked at it as if it was sleeping quietly in the light of gears, mechanisms, and formations.
I was in a daze for a moment,
I thought I was in that dream world, under the sun and moon, many stars, and in the vast wind reflected on the water,
The next second, I realized that this was reality.
In this red iron hall that seems to be found in fantasy cultivation stories, I saw this mechanical dragon again.
At this moment, Fang Ran suddenly understood many things. He understood the whereabouts of its wreckage at the end of the European incident at that time, and understood what Krim had just said.
I finally understood the reason why he was invited to come to Midnight.
Suddenly he remembered what Osphia had conveyed to him in the letter for Krim,
'He said he will definitely surprise you the next time he meets you...'
But the surprise is too big...
Fangran looked at the mechanical dragon in front of him in a daze. Most of its main body, which had fallen apart in the simulation scene, had been reassembled.
In the entire hall, countless machine puppets are moving around it.
To be honest, according to Fangran's original thoughts,
It might take a long time, at least several years, for him to see the behemoth in his dream again with Ling's help.
The unexpected shock of something that I originally thought had been completely destroyed suddenly appeared before my eyes.
He could only look at Krim who said in a startled tone:
"Is this the... project you were talking about working with Midnight?"
"Well, recycle the wreckage and completely recast it to its final shape,"
Krim looked up at his 'model' that had been enlarged hundreds of times. His childhood love sublimated into a bright desire. He looked at Fangran and said with a smile:
"This is the cooperation content that the senior Chinese participant proposed to me."
"My God, you really shocked me with this kind of thing..."
Fangran didn't know what to say anymore and closed his eyes, holding his forehead in wonder and shaking his head.
"Last time, Fangran, you told me to give it a name and give it the name of existence. What do you think of the name 'Destiny'?"
"Well, that was actually what I wanted to recreate at that time...but the name is very cool! I like it!"
"It's a shame that it only took about a month to repair it like this..."
"No, only almost the core part has been repaired. The rest are just 'pieces' of parts of the wreckage, and no real construction has started..."
Inside the blazing red Tiangong Hall, against the background of the damaged mechanical dragon in the center, the two of them looked like they were talking freely at the mentor's base that night,
Then just when Fangran finally accepted this unexpected surprise and wanted to ask Kerim about the progress of the recasting,
The trembling sound of the palace door opening sounded again,
Feeling that the senior Tiangong was coming, Fangran stopped talking and looked behind him. Then he heard his voice before he saw him, and heard a fiery and rough deep voice shouting!
"Where's Fangran! Where is this prodigal little brat!?"
The moment he heard this angry roar, Fangran shivered from head to toe!
I don’t know if it’s out of survival instinct or crisis warning.
He had heard the name 'Tiangong' once somewhere. During the National War, he went to Shui Linlang to ask for the external core...
'... When I sent him back, Senior Tiangong was so angry that his beard was twisted...'
'Said that the guy who made his masterpiece look like this must be beaten up.'
(???????)Teeth...teeth are white....
Fang Ran was in a crazy cold sweat.
As the palace door opened with a bang, an old man who was too strong and tall and looked a little short came in menacingly, like a tiger walking like a dragon.
Although he is obviously old, his appearance is not at all old-fashioned. He has black hair and beard and is energetic.
Seeing this man who could go up the mountain to hunt tigers strode up to him, he was obviously about the same height as Fang Ran, but he asked in a deep voice with a look down on him:
"Are you that brat Fangran?"
Fangran looked at his naked shirt, which was thicker than his own legs, and swallowed.
Then he shook his head vigorously.
"No, I am Meng Lang."
Krim looked at the firm look on his face, showing no signs of lying at all, and was speechless and ashamed.
Fangran...Is it really okay for you to do this...
In times of crisis, it is customary to use my brother as a shield.
"rash!?"
But Fangran didn't expect that after hearing him say the name Meng Lang, the stout old man in front of him still had two thick eyebrows raised high.
The rough voice was mixed with the same obvious anger, and it sounded like thunder!
"I guess you are Meng Lang! How have you improved after practicing for several years and destroying so many of my lapis lazuli crossbows? In the end, I only passed the night watch assessment with the help of a night weapon given to me by a foreign girl!"
Fang Ran, standing in front of him, felt like a strong wind blowing at that moment!
"Bah! I'm so ashamed for you! It's just an embarrassment to us at Midnight! Look at me if I don't deal with you well today!"
I was so dizzy after being yelled at by this loud voice that I never expected that there would be such an unimagined development. Not only did I fail to delay the time, but I also got spit on my face.
Fangran was stunned and was beaten by the stout old man in front of him without any explanation.
"Ah——! No... wait! I'm not Meng Lang! Wait a minute, senior!"
Being hit on the top of the head by a fist that was really bigger than a sandbag, it felt strangely similar to a power bank, so Fangran quickly clarified loudly!
"Senior, I am actually Fangran!"
"Are you Fangran?"
Hearing Fang Ran shouting so loudly, the stout old man stopped immediately, but his eyebrows were still stuck like two swords, fearing that he would continue to be beaten as Meng Lang.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fangran nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
Then...
Got beaten again.
"So you are Fang Ran! You are a loser who knows how to make things! The heart of demonic energy that you worked so hard to create is such a precious thing! When you get there, you will be used as firewood!!!"
"I broke two of them in such a short period of time! If that girl Linlang hadn't spoiled you... No, if I don't beat you up today, I'd be sorry for the more than ten years of testing!"
The more he shouted, the angrier he became. The stout old man's roar made his beard stand up when he blew out his nostrils, resounding throughout the hall.
So I was beaten twice in total, and it felt like the bags on my head could be stacked into a tower.
This time being tricked by the 'old brother's shield', Fangran squatted beside Krim's legs who had a smile on his face because he didn't know how to comfort him, held his head in his hands and burst into tears.
?(?Д?*)?Damn it! Brother, what have you done, you scumbag, and you want me to take the blame for you!!
And at this moment,
Beijing, by the Jingda Lake.
It was still the morning after breakfast, when all the girls in the hut had gone out to class,
Gou Yu looked at Meng Lang and suddenly sat upright from laziness to gain weight, and asked a little strangely:
"What's wrong, Brother Meng?"
"My intuition tells me that this brother is going to be unlucky..."
Frowning slightly, Meng Lang nodded and said seriously, and then the next second he was beaming with joy, almost dancing.
"Hey hey hey! You deserve it! Brother, you don't look serious at all times!"
Gou Yu, who listened to what he said, was speechless with a complicated expression on his face.
No...Brother Meng, do you have the nerve to say this...