Chapter 1010 The first thing to do if you want to become a mechanical sage is to learn to resist worldly desires

"What? Transian mechanics came and asked to join our Mechanicus? Are they crazy? This organization is about to be destroyed. Who will jump on this sinking ship at this time?

go!

Let them go!

Don't come to entertain me, I'm bored."

In the central area of ​​Port Chardeau's intricate sewer structure, the former headquarters of the Mechanicus Church, Marvin, the great mechanical sage, was packing things in his laboratory, as if he was about to travel far away.

Faced with what his followers came to tell them, this world-weary great sage looked unhappy and casually dismissed his servants.

There are reasons for his anger and dissatisfaction.

His previous private contact with Minx made him realize that it was completely impossible to retain the power of the Mechanicus Church in Port Shardau, which meant that he himself would become one of the expelled people.

This is really difficult for a halfling who has lived for three hundred years, and has to endure a wave of pain of being expelled when he gets old.

However, the experience of the Great Sage Marvin alone is legendary.

In the previous confrontation with Old Bach, Master Minks had revealed a trace of Marvin's past.

He was a mechanic of the same era as Minks and Old Flywheel, but he was much older than these two geniuses, and compared to those two who were amazingly talented in the field of engineering, although Marvin could also be called a master

But after all, he was far behind in talent. What was even more unfortunate was that this guy suffered from an incurable disease when he was in his prime.

For this reason, he searched for almost every treatment method on the mainland, and even considered joining the Church of Avalon for a time, but the power of the gods could not repair the disease he had brought from his mother's womb, which made Marvin despair at the time.

Thinking of the visit from Minx and Old Flywheel, he had an evil idea.

Since the body cannot be healed, then use halfling methods to regain health.

At their suggestion, Marvin joined the Church of the Machine that had just been formed at that time in order to survive, and under the personal guidance of the old Bach, who was already a bit possessed by the devil, he had his prosthetic body replaced.

Marvin's prosthetic replacement was not as childish as replacing an arm.

The first operation he performed on himself was to replace his already fragile heart, and then he carried out very mechanical modifications on a series of organs including kidneys and lungs. The entire transformation process lasted for twelve years before being completed.

, and it has been continuously updated and maintained for the next two hundred years.

The result is that Marvin abandoned almost all of his body and made his brain into wetware, completing his self-save in a very evil and very cool way.

But this salvation comes at a price.

The reason why Old Feilun and Minx asked Marvin to join the Mechanical Church was not simple. It was because the disciples were worried about their mentor's mental state and specially placed an undercover agent next to Old Bach.

After Bach's death, Marvin's mission came to an end, but he chose to stay in the Mechanicus.

This is also understandable.

After all, even in the halfling society, Marvin, who has no flesh from head to toe, is still an alien among aliens. No other force except the Church of the Machine will accept him as a "monster".

Marvin himself actually didn't want to get involved in the Mechanic Church's struggle for power after losing its leader. He was essentially a weirdo who liked to mess around, and who liked dealing with machines far more than talking to life.

But his qualifications are there after all.

The first batch of followers and decades of studying with the old Bach are not something that those ambitious juniors can touch. After going back and forth, Marvin worked his way up to the position of the great sage of the Church of the Machinery as an undercover agent.

Really high authority.

However, Marvin still decisively chose to jump back when Old Bach's call came.

As he said that day, the purpose of becoming like this was just to survive, and the longer he lived, the more afraid of death he became. He no longer wanted to participate in any so-called big things. He had never had anything more.

I have great ambitions, but now I just want to keep going.

Until one day he is found and taken away by death, or forgotten by death.

It's a pity that after the other two great sages died, he is the only one left in the crumbling Church of the Machine. Marvin can't just abandon these poor people and leave alone when it makes Marvin so annoying.

Marvin thinks that he is a mediocre guy, and his ability to reach this point is all driven by damn fate. Therefore, he pays more attention to mediocre mortals like himself than real geniuses. Without harming his own interests, he is

I am very willing to help these poor poor people who have nowhere to go and are in panic.

Accepting the solicitation from Transia officials was the conclusion reached by Marvin and Minx after their previous conversation.

Minx told him that this was the best option of all.

Murphy and his territory are now in urgent need of a group of mechanical talents, and there are not so many strict rules in the vampire territory. Transia is in the process of reconstruction. As long as Marvin seizes the opportunity, he can give his followers

We create a better future than staying in Port-Chardeau.

Murphy even wants goatmen and jackals. The Church of the Mechanicus is a real "high-end talent" who goes there and will definitely be well taken care of.

Old Flywheel also persuaded Marvin to accept the recruitment, but this old guy's idea was more selfish, because Old Flywheel was tired of working in the arsenal and was no longer interested in manufacturing dragoons, so he planned to ask Marvin to take over.

cylinder, he would be able to spend more time with Mosna to continue learning the secrets of the Creator's engineering.

Marvin was currently struggling with these matters closely related to the future. Naturally, he was not in the mood to discuss initiation rituals with a group of random foreigners.

But Marvin didn't want to talk but couldn't resist the players' enthusiasm.

A few minutes later, the door of the laboratory was pushed open again, and the panic-looking followers shouted loudly:

"Great Sage! They are coming!"

"Who? Who's coming in? Lord Steam's city defense troops? Damn! I'm so depressed. Everyone thinks they can step on me!"

Marvin was immediately furious.

The Great Sage angrily shouted at the members to assemble, and the six mechanical arms behind him popped out like spiders, preparing the cutting psychic beams to be fired.

This gesture startled the followers who came to report the news, and he hurriedly explained:

"No, Great Sage, it's not the city defense army! It's the foreigners from Transia. They have rushed in. Now they have occupied our hall and will not leave until they see you! They also said that they want to join the Mechanicus Church.

Blazing, he wasn't just trying to amuse us, he was talking about career bonuses, what version of answers, and other difficult to understand things.

The brothers were all scared.

These barbarians are very capable of fighting, our mechanical beasts have been lost before, and now they are no match for them."

"Um?"

Marvin's mechanical eyes flashed with doubt.

He put away his mechanical arm, picked up an exquisite mechanical cane from his hand, and pulled up his robe to cover his terrifying face that could scare a child into tears, and said:

"Let me go and take a look. You are here to help me pack my things. You must bring all the artifacts with you, and then pack the various equipment I made into boxes. If you lose one, you will lose an organ. Work hard! Unless

You are tired of your own flesh and blood life."

"Ouch."

The follower nodded, not afraid of the great sage Marvin's threats.

Who in the entire church does not know that Sage Marvin is the most foul-mouthed but soft-hearted. In the past many years, he has not executed more than five punishments with his own hands. Compared to the other two ferocious and neurotic sages, Marvin is as gentle as a mechanical angel.

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The moment the Great Sage left the laboratory, the panicked halfling whispered:

"Great Sage, we are going to be expelled, right? Can we return to Port Shardau in the future?"

This question with complicated emotions made Marvin stop. He turned back and glared at his apprentice who couldn't remember his name fiercely, and said:

"Do your job well! Don't think too much about things you shouldn't think about. Your brain can't think about such a complicated problem. As for whether you can come back, what's so good about this damn place? All machinists in orthodox engineering are

A bunch of weak idiots, we have to get out of here to get further development

Don't cry!

Wipe your tears! Weak fool.

The day you join the Church of the Machine, you should know that only cold machines are the most trustworthy friends in this world.

We don't need pity and kindness from others. As long as we are accompanied by machinery, we can walk through this life with head held high, and eventually disappear into the gears of the machinery and become part of the desire to pursue knowledge.

Don't be afraid of the future, and don't dwell on the past.

Work hard.

I'm still here, so it's not your juniors' turn to think about this."

After saying that, Marvin disappeared into the corridor with an awkward walking posture on his cane. Every mechanic along the way saluted the great sage with great respect, but Marvin maintained a cold indifference and ignored them.

Stupid guy.

He quickly arrived at the "reception room" of this damn place.

In fact, it was a house filled with many mechanical parts and damaged items, but Marvin did not go in immediately. Instead, he hid at the door and activated his own sound wave collector to eavesdrop on the conversations of the players inside.

"Hey, Brother Zhongzhong, look at this robotic arm. It's still 70% new. It can be used by just remaking the psychic link, but these guys actually threw it away. What a waste!"

"It's just that, these guys keep talking about pragmatism, but they don't understand the principle of making the best use of everything! Look at this lathe, holy shit, we only dreamed of such a good lathe when we first developed it. These halflings

I just left it here because it wasn't accurate enough."

"I feel like we can make a bipedal robot out of this pile of mechanical scraps, and look what I found! I don't know where the mechanics dismantled the mechanical gyroscope.

This is good stuff.

Take it back and show it to the big guys, maybe they can make a helicopter! Damn it!
To be continued...