Chapter 6 Combat Defense Type

"What's the difference?" The gunsmith couldn't tell any name.

Danshui replied: "To put it simply, the one you saw last time is a universal type, and this ruin should be a combat defense type."

"Oh? Is there any such setting? How can this ruin turn into a robot?" the consultant asked with interest.

"How much do you like robots..." The gunsmith had already put away the gun. He didn't dare to take action anymore when he heard the words "fighting defense".

"I need more information." Danshui ignored their words and said to Suyside: "You should have tried many ways of invasion. Can you record the specific situation at that time in writing for me to study it?"

Suyside looked at Venisa with a look of inquiry. The latter avoided his eyes and nodded without objection, while also covering up with a move of touching the back of his neck.

"I will apply to the Inspector General, there should be no problem." Suyside replied. When he said this, the consultant really wanted to laugh. Are you treating me as blind or a fool? You have asked someone here who is the one who is the only one here.

"Then let's get here first." Danshui looked at the consultant.

The consultant looked at Venisa with contempt and smiled, "Oh, okay, then let's go up."

Winesa was eager to open up the topic and said, "You've just come down and see it for a while?"

The gunsmith and the dark water had already headed toward the lift, and only the consultant still paid attention to her: "Do you have any comments?"

"I came here to accompany you early in the morning, but it turned out like this. I thought you would have a breakthrough when you came to help, but you still had to provide data?" Winesa said some irrelevant nonsense. She didn't want to look at the consultant's eyes. There was no way. Some of her subordinates were too stupid, which made her embarrassed.

The consultant looked back and saw that the other three people had boarded the lift. He leaned over and whispered in Winesa's ear: "I said, how old are you? Could it be your leader's wife?"

"I'm just a programmer, believe it or not." She pushed the consultant away: "Let's go."

The consultant shrugged and returned to the lift with her, just as it was between her and everyone.

The morning survey ended like this. The three people who reversed the cross seemed to know a lot, but they could not guess the whole story of the whole thing from their words. The Iron and Steel Rules were still confused by the truth of the ruins.

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That afternoon, Lodovico sent someone to deliver the "tidy" materials to the hotel. The consultant and the gunsmith came to the dark water room. The three of them closed the door, sneaking and wondering what they were discussing.

"I checked it, there were no eavesdroppers and pinhole cameras or something." The gunsmith returned to the table and said.

The consultant said: "We will find out if we pretend, so they didn't do such a small move. In my opinion, the other party's plan is to wait for us to unlock the secrets of the ruins, find the treasure, and then arrest us for a while to examine them."

The gunsmith said, "Who said that he would only catch you?"

"How can you trust a woman, let alone a woman like Vinisa," the consultant said. "A woman's wisdom can be fully reflected in her proficiency in the behavior of deception."

"It seems you have suffered a great loss." The gunsmith hit the nail on the head. He didn't think much about it himself, but he blurted out because of his intuition.

The consultant was stunned for a few seconds: "Ah... I'm 17 years old that year, and she 17 years old..."

"Impossible, you are only a few years old this year, I guess it should be earlier. A guy like you is a very popular type in middle school." The gunsmith said it casually again.

"Well...well, it's okay to be fourteen years old." The consultant said: "I once knew a girl who was dignified, smart, elegant, and a little cynical, and expressed a lot of dissatisfaction with the aristocratic class. At that time, I considered whether to let her take up some space in my boring life."

"What happened later?" asked the gunsmith.

"She married into a wealthy family at the age of sixteen." The consultant curled his lips: "Well... maybe she wanted to defeat them from within." He spread his hands: "So, you can't trust women."

The consultant told the story like a joke, but the gunsmith actually sank her face, and intuition told him the truth. The gunsmith sighed and said, "She is no longer in the world, right?"

The consultant's expression froze for a short moment, and an undetectable sadness flashed between his eyebrows: "Hey... that year... I was seventeen years old, and she was seventeen years old... The girl who committed suicide due to depression kept telling me in the letter that she was having a happy life." He quickly returned to his usual expression, as if he was indifferent: "So, the conclusion is the same, and he can't believe in women."

The gunsmith only reacted a little. He seemed to have accidentally exposed the scars of the consultant. In order to prevent being silenced, he decided to adjust the atmosphere immediately and bring back the topic: "Ah... well, that's what, dark water... ruins, how do you see the materials they excavated for the ruins?"

Dark Waterway: "I've read it all, let me explain the situation."

The gunsmith was as if she was granted an amnesty and listened to the narration of Dark Water with her consultant.

"After confirming the burial site of the treasure, they were very cautious. They first sent abilities to use relevant abilities to detect the situation underground. They quickly confirmed the depth of the ruins and the structure at the top. However, due to being blocked by the outer metal, they could not use their abilities to explore the inside of the ruins. So they decided to dig them down and make a decision.

It took nearly a month to block the surrounding areas, demolish part of the Colosseum, formulate specific implementation methods and steps for excavation projects, etc. When they dug the part close to the spire, they were ready to salvage things from below, strengthened the walls around the pit, built scaffolding, and made lifting devices.

But soon they noticed a problem. There was no entrance at the metal spire of the ruins, and the specific entrance could not be confirmed at all. Their abilities also found that even if they exert their abilities to the limit, they could not find out where the bottom of the pyramid was. It would be impossible to dig them all the way, and the entire Roman city would have to be lifted up.

Therefore, they began to try to use external forces to open the spire part. The standard guns and cannons of steel commandments, anti-tank weapons, corrosive liquids, etc. were not only ineffective, but also backfired.

The explosive attack with strong impact was completely reflected by the metal, and all the power was refracted upward, causing several times of collapse of the pit, so they had to dig it up again.

The corrosive liquid did not react when it was first used. The same liquid was used the second time, and they noticed that the metal had begun to absorb the liquid quickly.

Then, the steel rule allowed their team of abilities to intervene, and the pure brute force was pushed, ineffective; punching, rebounding, the person's injury has not healed yet; the energy-emitting attack, rebounding, this ability avoids his own attack; the cutting form of slash, invalid, and rebounding, and the rebounding is rebounded... The Suyside we met today, his ability is to change the temperature, and they have also tried to let him melt the metal..."

"Oh...so is the bandage wrapped around his palm?" the consultant continued.

The gunsmith was stunned: "Is there any?"

"Didn't you notice?" said Seongshui; "Sure enough... only the rumor and consultant can collect information like me."

The gunsmith said, "What did you say? What information is collected?"

"He refers to collecting information is actually 'looking'. The way we look at things is different. In fact, most people in this world are similar to blind people." The consultant explained: "For example, you have been in this room for almost half an hour and have checked whether there are surveillance devices in the corners of the corners. So can you tell me how many power sockets are there in the room where we are now?"

"Well..." The gunsmith was stunned.

"In fact, even people who have lived in a house for decades may not necessarily tell the question of the number of sockets. When they come to strange environments, people are almost like blind people, such as staying alone in a hotel room for an hour, and then walking out, you ask them about the pattern of wallpaper, the color of curtains, the style of lampshades, etc., and those things are always in front of him, but he may have said nothing right.

Or people who sit in restaurants, outdoor coffee shops, and those who wear melancholy and have an afternoon full of time will go to the same shop every day and sit for three or four hours. You can ask them at any time, how many tables the shop has, they will most likely not say."

As the consultant said, he picked up the prepared tomato juice and took a sip: "People are always ignoring what they see. In fact, everything that appears in their sight can be engraved in their minds, but our brain has a security mechanism that will 'filter' away irrelevant spam information and protect us from going crazy. Only a few people whose memory can reach the point of view, or geniuses whose brains are different from ordinary people, will see more and remember more. This is instinct, not skill, and it is almost impossible to improve through training."

"You two are so fooling, are you blind? My eyesight is so blind?" said the gunsmith.

"Hey, I'm too lazy to explain to you. Just remember that the flag-holder Suyside's hand was injured." The consultant replied.

Dark Water then narrated: "He tried to heat the surface metal of the ruins to melt it, and the heat was first absorbed, and then his ability was blocked. In the third stage, only his own palms became hot, so his left hand was burned; but he still didn't give up and wanted to use his other hand to see if the metal could be frozen and then smashed."

"So his right hand was frostbite, right..." The gunsmith smiled gloatingly. This was indeed quite funny.

Danshui nodded and continued, "Even if they sent out abilities above the level of evil, it would be useless. Take the universal city-state shell of South America as an example. As long as it does not penetrate through one blow, the metal shell will absorb various attack energy and strengthen itself, and continuously enhance it." He looked at the gunsmith: "Your bone gun will be strong when it encounters strong. It was very lucky to be able to penetrate the metal shell at the beginning, because the power of that gun happened to be enough to penetrate the metal of that city-state, and there was no room for reinforcement for the shell.

But the spire here is unbreakable after they tried various attacks. To put it more simply, if you can break the shell with two tons of force for the first time, you can use one tons of force to attack without breaking it, then it will never be possible to break it with two tons of force for the second time. Maybe it will take three tons or even five tons of destructive power at this time."

The consultant said: "Hmph... With the virtues of these guys, I have given up on continuing to dig. I must have tried it countless times. I don't see the information I handed over to us."

Dark Water continued: "The most troublesome thing is that the ruins here, or the city-state, are combat defense type. When I touched the metal shell today, I felt that the defense mechanism of this city-state was completely activated.

Repeated attacks on a point outside the city-state have completely activated the defense of the entire city-state. It can be seen that their attempts are already extremely useless. It is because they are helpless that we outsiders will intervene."

The gunsmith said: "Fighting defense type, the inside of the ruins is also very dangerous, right?" The memories of the ruins in South America appeared in his mind, the feeling of physiological needs disappeared, and the handprints like teleportation runes...

"Let me think about it." Darkshui spent some time organizing language: "In terms of human concepts, a universal city-state is like a civilian facility, with its main functions being life, production, learning, rituals, etc.; a combat-defense city-state has very clear and single functions, such as guarding a certain area or destroying a certain area..."

"Like an aircraft carrier?" said the gunsmith.

Danshui replied: "No, the universal type is closer to the aircraft carrier, and it also has combat configurations. At that time, the reason you didn't encounter a room with a 'trap' was because I was operating in secret."

The gunsmith listened to the other party's straightforward words, and his backbone suddenly became cold. It turned out that there was such a thing?! If Dansmith hadn't wanted to use his talents to repair the eternal core at that time, he would have finished playing. He either suffered from Dansmith's poisonous hands or walked into a so-called "trap" room, and then... Boom! The gunsmith's mind was a little confused at the moment, and he could not think of what kind of trap the Dansmith race would set up. In short, it was... Boom!

The consultant thought for a while and asked, "Then we have to make adjustments to our initial plan, right?"

Dark Waterway: "That is probably inevitable, so I asked them for information. First, to confirm which level the city-state's defense system has been roughly improved; second, to buy time, we have to formulate new plans, because this exploration is no longer as easy as expected, and it will be very dangerous. At least for you humans, the mortality rate will be extremely high."

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