VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 611: Their name

"Then let's not benefit, it's all training for the same purpose anyway." Lan Feng said indifferently.

"Ah bah, if you don't plan to use it at all, then what kind of soldier do you use it for training. I heard the old hooligan say that you were super lazy before, I don't know why you changed your gender later." scolded.

Lan Feng did not speak.

"Huh?" The machine emperor felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, you boy don't really plan to use the soldiers and simply control the military power?" The King of Machines said vigilantly.

"It depends on your mood." Lan Feng said.

"..." Machine Emperor.

"Why do you want this military power?"

The King of Machines asked the same doubts as the Dwarf God of War.

"Tsk, it's the same question again." Lan Feng sighed unhappily.

"Because the impression you give people is really too strange, you can't help but be suspicious." Machine Emperor stared at Lan Feng and said.

"Sure enough, I still can't have too much contact with existences like you."

"Hahaha, is there? In fact, even if you are not an old guy like us, you can see that your actions are abnormal, right? After all, to be honest, the boy Yayoi doesn't want military power because he has no interest at all and only cares about it. The crystallization of our goblin technology."

"But you are different, you give me the feeling..."

"That's right! It is to forcefully want military power, try to have the maximum military power in your own hands, anyway, as long as the less others have, the better." Machine Emperor raised his finger and said to Lan Feng, looking very determined.

Lan Feng didn't refute, as if he acknowledged the machine emperor's words.

"But...it doesn't matter, I think Senior God of War has asked you such a question before, it is impossible for Senior Lal to ask these questions, even if he asks, he will not ask you what you don't want to answer. "

"That's all about military power. I won't ask so many questions. You can go to the old rascal and ask for something for me. I've been asking for it for a long time and won't give it to me. If it's you, maybe Maybe you can get it." Said the King of Machines.

"What?"

"It's nothing special, it's the flame you used, which he called Skyfire, and the meteorite that brought it here." The King of Machines smiled cunningly as if he had succeeded in his scheme.

"That's a good forging material. If it's possible, let the senior Ji Emperor help me modify it on my mecha, it would be perfect."

"A meteorite..." Lan Feng seemed to recall it.

When old man Fang first took him to the underground magma world to absorb the skyfire, he said that the skyfire was carried by a meteorite from outside the sky, and it was not a **** that should exist in this world.

Then the meteorite that brought it may indeed be something extraordinary.

"Oh? It looks like you know it, so that would be great. Are you interested in making this deal?" said the King of Machines.

"Yes, but I can't guarantee you will get it." Lan Feng said

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, even if you can't get it, it doesn't matter, just try your best. And when I exchanged equal value for the last time, the old rogue senior had already loosened up a bit, so you should be able to say a few more words Already." The machine emperor seemed very confident.

"That's good." Lan Feng nodded.

This is already a very easy task. It is much better than he originally expected to go directly to the demons to kill some important targets and get something according to the game plot.

He has even made preparations to kill the lowest demon gods, the weakest ones among the seventy-two demon gods!

"Well, that doesn't seem to be a serious matter. By the way, are you interested in visiting my arsenal? If it's suitable, I can give you one as a gift from an elder." The King of Machines said with a smile.

It looks like he is in a good mood because he solved something.

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Lan Feng smiled lightly.

It's really rare to see such a talkative strong man. Since they all said to give things out of face, then Lan Feng would not be hypocritical, and naturally accepted it with a smile on his face.

He has always been curious about goblin weapons, especially the weapons collected by the strongest goblin clan.

Perhaps in terms of functionality, it is definitely not as good as the collection of the Creation Machine Emperor, but in terms of weapons and weapons, the Doomsday Machine Emperor is definitely not bad!

Under the leadership of the machine emperor, they came to a long corridor, and they could already faintly see a metal gate at the end of the long corridor. Even Lan Feng could feel the dense energy fluctuations hidden around the corridor, which should be the existence of defense traps and the like.

"I generally like to hide things more safely and violently. Follow me and don't move around. There are all organs around here." The King of Machines reminded.

"Yeah."

"By the way, don't you know the names of us old fellows, or seniors, who call me by the same name." Machine Emperor asked suddenly.

I'm used to being called this way, and it's not surprising to be called that way, but if you want to chat further or get closer, it's better to know each other's names.

"I really don't know." Lan Feng responded.

Including the previous dwarf **** of war, he didn't call him by name, he just used the title "Senior God of War".

"I knew it, let me introduce myself first, my name is Mick Brown, and the predecessor of the Tool Emperor is Borokdi. It is true that our name is too convoluted for you descendants of the Yanhuang Empire to remember , Maybe I will forget it after a while, it’s not as real as the name.” Mick Brown said casually, and actually didn’t care much about calling him.

"Oh, what about Senior God of War?" Lan Feng asked.

If that's the case, let's know everything. Although he may not remember it, he can record it first.

"Senior God of War, his name is Yelulore. For the senior witch god, she is called Buddy. The old patriarch of the elves is called Lalbodo. As for the controller of their luck, he is also the legendary natural holy sacrifice. I have never seen the real face of the senior, as for the name..."

"I think about it, it's just what I heard, I forgot what the name is, it seems to be...Iruya or...Iruko?" Machine Emperor Mick Brown is not very sure.

"Forget it, anyway, you probably won't see it, or you won't see it a few times. It doesn't matter if you know the name or not. It's his successor. I've heard of his name, and I know he's a prophet Recommended by the inheritor, it seems that he was still a childish little human warrior." Mick Brown, the machine emperor, gossiped.

"Jing? She introduced it?" Lan Feng was startled.

Jingjingwang completely skipped the introduction to the natural sacrificial priest, but he never thought that the inheritor would be introduced by Jingjingkan himself.

"Yes, I heard that she introduced it, so the elves specifically promised to give her one hundred thousand troops. But I didn't inquire too much about the specifics, after all, it's not about my family." Machine King Mick Brown spread his hands and said.

"One hundred thousand?" Lan Feng was shocked.

The total population of the elves is small, and military power has always been the most strictly controlled. But with the same number of troops, it is true that the elves can crush them, because they are born to be the darlings of nature, and the power they use is not comparable to that of ordinary races.

"Wait! You said it was a little human warrior, isn't it a little boy?" Lan Feng suddenly remembered something.

"Huh? How do you know? What, you know?" Machine Emperor Mick Brown asked back.

"I may have seen..."

Lan Feng recalled the night when the auction house auctioned off the guild building order. At that time, most guilds had members there, and he also started to work on the game world again under the guidance of Quietly Watching that night.

Representing the Quiet Guild back then, the only ones who appeared at the auction house together with Jing Jingkan were the high-level executives of the Quiet Guild. Among them was a little soldier who Lan Feng felt strange at the time, who should not have appeared there.

Even the name of the game is hidden. If you show up as a high-level guild, your name should not be hidden...

All of this...

In Lan Feng's mind:

"Natural sacrificial priests are definitely screened through the game..."

"The little boy who appeared next to Jing before and then disappeared without a trace..."

"According to her previous statement that the top occupations of other races are not in China, she even specially helped him change his nationality or delete it directly. This kind of emphasis..."

"Jing, what are you planning?"

Lan Feng couldn't help but once again asked questions in his heart, too many times.

He never thought that he could see through and quietly, even if he thought he knew her character very well, and even most of her thoughts. But he really doesn't know what Jing Jingkan wants to do, what is the character and thoughts hidden deep in his heart.

With this increasingly complicated and confusing game world, it is even more elusive.

"What's wrong?" Machine Emperor Mick Brown looked back and felt that Lan Feng's footsteps had paused.

"It's nothing, maybe I remembered it wrong." Lan Feng shook his head slightly.

"Oh, that's it." Machine Emperor Mick Brown didn't ask any more questions as if he didn't see anything.

"We'll be there soon, see if there's a metal gate in front, behind it is the most powerful collection of goblin weapons, don't be shocked from ear to ear." Machine King Mick Brown said proudly .

"I won't make that stupid expression." Lan Feng responded indifferently.

"Cut, it's really boring to be a cold person, but I think you should still have a little bit of shocked eyes." Machine Emperor Mick Brown smiled confidently.

"Huh?" Machine Emperor Mick Brown was suddenly puzzled: "Did I... forget something?"

"It should be that I forgot to mention the names of the two seniors of the orc clan." Lan Feng reminded indifferently.

"Uh...it seems to be true. I was distracted by the matter of the senior natural sacrificial priest just now." Machine King Mick Brown rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.