A sword, a donkey, and a pot of wine

In addition, the images forged by the optical computer were extremely realistic, so Qui-Gon firmly believed that the Centaur was dead.

The apparent ruler of the mechanical clan sighed softly and muttered to himself, "If you didn't care so much about your daughter, how could I have given up on you..."

Because Xu Tianjiao was a member of a group, she had to hide her whereabouts for the time being.

Fortunately, he possessed the magical power of transformation, Tiangang Disha, and had the help of a light brain, so he did not need to worry about his identity being exposed.

Time passed silently, and in the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.

Inside the Scourge Arsenal, all the mechanical people stared intently at the two towering mechas in front of them.

Calamity 2 and Calamity 3 have been completed.

The huge bodies exuded a cold and powerful aura, just like two insurmountable steel fortresses.

Feng Zhishui and the other girls quietly mixed in with the crowd, and they could clearly feel the overwhelming pressure coming from the two mechas, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.

After all, these two natural disasters are many times more powerful than the natural disaster No. 1 they encountered before.

What's even more terrifying is that these two mechas have not yet absorbed the power of living beings' luck.

"Zhishui, if we let these two big guys absorb the luck and power of billions of lives, I wonder how powerful they will be?" Qin Qimeng sent a worried voice to Feng Zhishui.

Feng Zhishui was about to respond via voice transmission when a sharp mechanical voice suddenly rang out: "The First One, Qui-Gon, has arrived!"

Qui-Gon, wearing the Original Mech, walked with steady and domineering steps, surrounded by a group of guards, and walked majestically into the arsenal.

His gaze lingered on Scourge 2 and Scourge 3 for a moment, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile.

After Qui-Gon stood still, he waved his hand and shouted an order: "Prepare to welcome the Epoch Herald!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the arsenal.

The mechanical people quickly took their positions and prepared to welcome them according to the highest standards of etiquette.

Huge salutes were pushed around the venue, and a colorful light curtain slowly unfolded in the sky, flashing mysterious and gorgeous runes on it.

Teams of mechanical soldiers are lined up in neat rows, the weapons in their hands shining with cold light, demonstrating the majesty of the mechanical clan.

Soon, the sky became brighter and a brilliant beam of light descended from the sky.

In the beam of light, the Messenger of the Epoch, dressed in a black robe, slowly descended.

His body was surrounded by strands of the power of the era, exuding an extremely cold and gloomy aura that inspired awe.

Qin Qimeng and the other girls' pupils suddenly shrank because they knew this person.

It was Ji Chen, the former Human Emperor of the Three Emperors Realm.

Qui-Gon hurried forward and saluted respectfully: "Welcome to the Epoch Messenger!"

The people around also knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "Welcome the Epoch Messenger!"

Ji Chen nodded slightly, his eyes falling on Calamity No. 2 and Calamity No. 3, and he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "With the power of the Epoch Master, combined with the technological power of your mechanical clan, the product you created is so terrifying!"

Qui-Gon put on a flattering smile and said, "Thanks to the blessings of Lord Era and the Emissary, these two natural disasters will surely make great contributions to the great cause of Era."

Ji Chen nodded slightly, then looked at Qui-Gon, motioning him to continue.

Qui-Gon understood what he meant. He turned his head and looked at the crowd. His gaze fell on the meteor that Qin Qimeng had transformed into, and he shouted, "Meteor!"

Qin Qimeng's heart trembled. She took a step forward and asked respectfully, "What are your instructions, First Ancestor?"

Qui-Gon said coldly, "You and your subordinates will immediately board these two mechas and head to the Big Dipper to absorb the energy of the creatures there. This must be done as quickly as possible, without any mistakes!"

Qin Qimeng pretended to be excited and replied, "Yes, Ancestor!"

Then, she and her subordinates walked towards the two disaster mechas.

"Hmph, Ji Chen, Qui-Gon, you'll be crying soon!"

Qin Qimeng stood in the control room of Natural Disaster No. 2 and sneered.