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Chapter 441 The journey of deciphering

Crafder held a mecha girl on each of his hands and easily placed them on the open space in the documentary museum.

And I look at each other with the fog believer, not knowing what the efforts I just made were for.

"It turns out that the ability to control 'power' is very useful." The mist believer was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Why, aren't you his student? Why didn't you learn these things?" I asked at the fog believer with a strange expression.

"Oh, this is a supernatural ability at least. I can't learn it just by wanting to learn it." The Misty Trustee's expression was very distressed, "The teacher is the same. He basically only lets me cook, clean and clean."

"Wow." I said, "If you say so, you are quite patient and persistent."

"Where is there, don't spend me." The mist believer sighed again, "Okay, let's take a look at the people in these two mechas first."

At this moment, Crafder suddenly waved his hand to the two of us, "It's not possible."

"What's wrong?" I wondered.

"I'll lock the door of the documentary museum first." Crafder slowly walked towards the door. "I have to hang the closed sign and tell people outside that I'm not allowed to visit today."

"Please, please." I nodded, watching Crafder step by step and hung a small wooden sign next to the door, and then closed the door heavily.

After Crafder locked the door that I had barely seen locked before, the old man walked towards us staggeringly.

"Okay." He sat slowly on the ground next to the two girls, "Open this mecha, the edge is long, I think you should be a person who knows this kind of thing more."

Indeed, when they saw me driving me to the sky and bring these two girls back, I think no matter what, I can tell that I have something to do with these things.

What's more, the appearance of Industrial Morning Star is similar to the appearance of the mechas on these two girls. Although it is not very obvious, the similarities and differences in styles can be seen in general.

"Please." The mist believer stood aside.

"Okay." I nodded, then turned my head slightly to look at Elise beside me.

Elise knew what she should do at this moment, so she flashed and came to the side of the Death Sound Crown and pointed to her helmet.

"Long Ye, open this cover first and use your lightsaber or black mist to scratch the upwards of her neck, which is the connection."

Elise placed his hand in an inconspicuous place on the lower part of the helmet and signaled.

"Is it really OK to use black fog?" I was a little suspicious.

"As long as your control is fine enough," Elise said, "but if you don't have confidence, then just use a lightsaber to cut...but that will be a little slower."

"Slow down, slower." I shook my head, "I think this kind of thing is safe first... By the way, how much slower it is?"

Elise sighed, "It will be about an hour and a half slower."

"Why did it take so long?" I almost jumped up in surprise.

"Isn't this nonsense... How can the heat cut be removed quickly?" Elise shrugged, "If you use black fog, you can complete it in about a few seconds."

"Okay." Feeling the gap between these numbers, I finally made up my mind.

"Then use the black lightsaber to deal with it."

The combination of black fog and lightsaber, representing safety and efficiency.

There is nothing more perfect than this option at this moment.

"Okay." Elise spread his hands, "As long as you can solve it, but you'd better hurry up. The two people next to you are looking at you, like looking at a mentally ill."

I glanced at the Mist Letter and Crafder who were staring at me. In order to avoid these two people being suspicious, I immediately took out the Source Matter Cube and held it in my hand.

“Quickly build Beam Saber!”

I held the lightsword tightly in my hand and slowly knelt down next to the head of the Crown of Death.

The black pattern slowly spread along the light-cast sword blade.

I compared the lightsaber next to that connection line, "Is it here?"

"That's right." Elise nodded, "Cut it down."

"good."

After receiving the affirmative reply, I slowly pressed the blade in my hand against the connected part.

As the sword blade contacts metal, the black fog attached to the sword blade also begins its corrosion work.

‘Swish--’ A familiar voice sounded in my ears again, and the connecting part began to gradually erode at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you?" The mist believer asked me from the side.

"I have to cut her helmet first so that I can complete the next thing." I said while cutting, "And, for an intruder and an agent, showing her face is undoubtedly the best exposure to her identity. Although no one of us knows her, as long as the face is exposed, everything is possible, right?"

The mist believer did not speak, but nodded and retreated aside.

It seems that he also understands that now is not the time to bother me and ask questions.

A minute gradually passed, and a wide gap had appeared in the part I cut just now.

"Is this OK?" I asked Elise at the gap.

"Okay." Elise nodded, "The part of the head of this mecha has been completely loosened by you now. Just break it gently along the place you cut, and the helmet will be separated by you."

"That's so simple?" I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Simple?" Elise sneered, "If it weren't for the black fog, it would take at least half an hour to force this thing to open. I remember I said it just now."

"This is based on the blueprint of the first batch of trial-made mechas made by Gear City." Eliscope said, "We only tried this model of mechas for two days and were discarded because of this helmet."

"If the outside world cannot quickly open the helmet with some method while the driver is unconscious, the driver will be trapped inside and cannot be rescued." Elise said, "This design is actually extremely failed and is simply anti-humane."

"But this may also mean a little bit." I looked at the death sound in front of me and said in a deep voice.

Elise looked at me, "What did it mean?"

"This means... maybe Jin Yu never thought about letting these two girls come back alive." My face was a little heavy, "This may have been a suicide attack."
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