"Mr. Qin Lun, please give me instructions!" Karu was uneasy and began to feel a little impulsive.

Amellis had done a good job, and he made a fuss. Although he asked Qin Lun to sign the soul contract, he himself was not an apostle, and the soul contract had only unilateral constraints. Now, there was too many loopholes in the promises made by Qin Lun in the soul contract. There was no way to do anything except relying on the other party to keep the contract.

"I remember that the Starry Sky Portal is in the main control room, and now there are two apostles and thieves there. Is there any way you can get them out of trouble and try not to cause us a lot of trouble after they get out of trouble?" Qin Lun said with a smile.

"This... we can turn on the alert system in the main control room, but there are weapons of destruction in the alert system, and they may be injured..." Karu said with a wry smile, "Sir, this will anger the two saints, so it is better to... wait and see! The place we are in is very hidden. If they can't find it, they should leave on their own initiative!"

"No, you were wrong. They now know that there are people in the fortress, and they will not stop if they find you out! Besides, you have already angered them if you trapped those two in the main control room!" Qin Lun explained patiently.

"I am a sniffer and have night vision. As long as they are injured, I will be sure to expel them. Then, you can use the starry sky portal to leave directly! Even if you fail, you can at least turn on the responsibility of opening the alert system. What's the point of worrying about?"

"Sir, are you really sure to expel them?" Karu said with difficulty with a change of face.

"Well, the thieves and assassins in charge of searching for this area are not my opponents. As long as you can get them a little injured, it doesn't matter if the two of them go together. I'm very sure!" Qin Lun's face was still refreshed and blew the magic snails.

"But, you should move faster. If they have escaped, it will be troublesome. So, you can turn on the alert system in the main control room now. Tang and I will check the surroundings, and we will meet in the warehouse later!"

Kalu's uneasiness became increasingly intense. He was naturally not a good-looking lamp to be the chief priest of the Anka tribe. Although Qin Lun's words were completely unsparing and seemed to be thinking about them everywhere, all the starting points were based on Qin Lun's own judgment.

It's like a mathematical problem, the answer process and answer are extremely correct, making people unable to find any flaws. However, the algorithmic rules of this mathematical problem are only based on the proposed subjective imagination.

However, Kalu had no choice at this time. His purpose was to let Qin Lun protect them from the Holy City. Now Qin Lun is taking the starry sky portal as the premise of action everywhere, so what reason does he have to refuse? Moreover, he has no bargaining chips in his hand. What else can he do besides hoping that the other party can keep his trust?

This is the sorrow of the weak and the axiom of the strong! Karu had already regretted it. If he had known this, why would he have jumped out to show off his strengths and strengths to compete with Elder Amellis?

"Dang, protect Princess Mina!" Karu took a deep look at the mecha behind him, and then turned around and walked towards the darkness.

Looking at the old Kalu Cang's hunched back, Qin Lun's mouth slightly raised. He knew that the old guy was suspicious of him. In fact, when he was in the warehouse, the elder Amris had become suspicious earlier.

But, so what! Still the same sentence, this is the sorrow of the weak and the axiom of the strong! As long as Qin Lun did not completely cut off their hope, Amris and Karu had to continue chasing the light ahead until they were exhausted and died.

"Sir, where are we going now?" Tang's inquiry came from behind Qin Lun. The black-haired young man's tone was trembling, trying his best to suppress his excitement. He could now drive an apostle mecha worth millions of broken crystals.

A smile appeared on Qin Lun's face. He deliberately sent Kalu away, not for the two apostles in the general control room. But what he had to do next, he could not let the mature Kalu follow him, and he had to eliminate any accidents.

"Tang, how about this apostle mecha?" Qin Lun turned around and looked at the tall mecha behind him with a smile.

"Oh? Although this mecha looks like a engineering mecha on the surface, its functions are completely different. It seems to be specially prepared for the saints. I don't have the magic of the saints, and I cannot use any other functions except driving." The distressed voice of the black-haired young man came from the mecha.

"Haha, that's of course." Qin Lun smiled and asked casually, "Tang, what did you do before? I mean before the Holy City was destroyed!"

"Sir, Meimei and I used to be repairing mechas. I am very good at repairing mechas, but Meimei's repair skills are better than mine!" When Tang mentioned before, she was a little depressed, "When the Battle of Doomsday happened, we were driving engineering mechas and working in the mining area outside the city!"

"Then over the past two years, you should be familiar with the mecha repair room inside the fortress, right?" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and his tone became more and more plain, "Is there any mecha manufacturing drawings there?"

"Oh, the mecha repair room is near the generators of our hangar repair. However, the manufacturing drawings of the advanced mecha have been taken away by several elders. There may be only the simplest engineering mecha drawings left there." Tang recalled for a moment and said.

"This exoskeleton mecha only uses the simplest telex technology and chip processor. It has no value without the induction device and brain wave synchronization processor. What are you going to do?"

"For it!" Qin Lun smiled and knocked on the shell of the apostle mecha, "You can use it better if you understand its structure!"

"Oh, yes! I forgot, it's yours now!" Tang smiled bitterly, "Please come with me, I'll take you to the mecha repair room!"

"How about Mina?" With the flashlight on the wrist of the mecha, the two of them were in the fortress passage very quickly.

"She fell asleep in my arms!" Tang looked down and said in a low voice.

"I'm useless, give it to her, after all, it's her father's relic!" Qin Lun patted the hatch cover of the mecha and threw the pyramid pendant in.

"Sir, you are such a good person!" Tang Yi took the necklace and put it carefully in Mina's arms.

The two of them had nothing to say and soon arrived again next to the previous large hangar, where there was a huge mecha repair room. This repair room looked different from other messy rooms. The interior was clean and clean, and the tool boxes were stacked neatly on the shelves in different categories.

"Every time Meimei repairs the mecha and instruments, she will clean it up. If it weren't for the lack of enough power and materials, we could have repaired this fortress in the past two years!" Tang sighed, moved away carefully, and jumped out of the mecha, "Let me see, Meimei should keep the drawings in the grid under the shelf."

"I found it, sir, these are the engineering mecha drawings you want, they are all here!" Tang moved out a cardboard box from under the shelves, shook the dust below, and took out a thick stack of kraft paper from it.

"So many! It seems that even the simplest engineering mechas are very advanced in manufacturing." Qin Lun was slightly embarrassed and raised his head and said with a smile, "Tang, you are more familiar with these drawings. Can you help me? First pick out a more complete instruction manual!"

"Instruction manual? Sir, if you don't know the mecha at all, even if you explain the drawings to you..." Tang Weiwei glanced at Qin Lun with some confusion, but he stopped his words halfway through his speech, shook his head, and selected them from the pile of drawings.

"Hey, wait, that...yes, give me that drawing!" When Tang looked through the drawings, Qin Lun's eyes also swept across the drawings. When he saw a piece of kraft paper of a square meter size and thicker paper, his eyes finally lit up and Tang picked it out.

"Sir, this is just an overall anatomical diagram of the mecha. Except for marking the size data of the mecha components, it has no effect in other aspects!" Tang frowned and couldn't help but explain.

"But the exoskeleton mecha inside this drawing is the most similar to the Apostle mecha overall, right?" Qin Lun smiled faintly.

"But..." The black-haired young man frowned and slowly fell silent. If he still couldn't see the problem at this time, he would be really an idiot.

"You go first, I'll deal with other things!" Qin Lun glanced at him lightly, took out the short staff from his arms, raised his hand, and a ball of fire fell into the cardboard box containing the drawings, igniting the remaining mecha drawings.

Tang looked at the mecha repair room with nostalgia and slowly climbed into the apostle mecha again. A premonition suddenly arose in his heart, I'm afraid he will never have the chance to return here again!

Looking at the back of the apostle mecha when he was out, Qin Lun flipped his hand and took out a small brown bottle from his arms. He spread the drawing flat onto the ground, unscrewed the bottle cap, dipped his fingers in a little liquid inside the bottle, and evenly bounced the water droplets on the mecha drawing.

The liquid in the bottle was colorless and transparent, but it had a very strong penetration. The water droplets that were bounced on the mecha drawings were like spider webs, spreading towards the entire cowhide drawings, as if ink dripping on rice paper. There was not much liquid, and Qin Lun quickly finished the projection, raised his hand and threw the bottle into the fire.

After doing all this, Qin Lun blew the drawings and got closer to the cardboard box that turned into a fireball. After the drawings were slightly dried, the water droplets that had just dripped into the drawings weakened the diffusion speed, and the water stains on the surface slowly disappeared.

Qin Lun raised the drawings, and his pupils instantly turned into a clock, and the three pointers inside slowly jumped.

Under the eyes of the clock, the drawings that penetrated the colorless liquid slowly turned into translucent shape. Where the liquid penetrated, fine tendon-like silk threads suddenly appeared. Countless evenly distributed silk threads formed an extremely strange circuit diagram on the front drawing.

This mecha pattern with no abnormalities on the surface, but there is a strange circuit diagram inside. From the overall perspective, anyone can recognize it as a graffiti work, which is meaningless. However, from the perspective of the partial perspective... it looks very much like a part of the treasure map.

However, the treasure map has obvious treasure marks, but this picture does not. Therefore, unless the whole picture is obtained, no one can tell whether there is a treasure location on the drawing.

Qin Lun carefully folded the drawings, took out a few pieces of dry food and a kettle from the canvas bag behind him and stuffed it into his arms, and then put it into the outermost layer of the canvas bag.

"Everything is ready!" Qin Lun let out a long breath, and a little cold light slowly appeared in his eyes. "Is it next? It's time to clean up his hands!"

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