The maid Lan Xi brought in two cups of coffee. Luke drank the coffee and told Agatha what he had just done.

Agatha did not expect that there was such a special space in the Triumph Fortress. Although there were not many rock giants inside, these extraordinary creatures were extremely powerful and had extremely strong regeneration capabilities in an area full of rocks. If

When the Barbarian Legion counterattacked the Triumph Fortress, these rock giants rushed out and would definitely cause heavy damage to the Northern Legion.

"Fortunately, you know that there are rock giants hidden in the Triumph Fortress." Agatha said happily: "Now that these rock giants are trapped in the Land of Dreams, what should we do next?"

Luke replied: "Show strength! Then wait patiently and see who finally can't help but take the initiative to meet."

Agatha asked doubtfully: "We only have more than 200 guards, how can we show our strength to the Northern Army?"

Luke smiled mysteriously: "You'll find out tomorrow."

As Luke opened the curtains, the sergeants of the Northern Army outside were still searching around. At the station, the Raging Waves City medical team had set up more than a dozen medical tents and was moving and installing equipment overnight.

Tomorrow, the medical tent will be ready to accept patients.

Agatha leaned forward and saw the medical tent through the gap. This medical team was brought by Luke at his insistence.

He said he wanted to show his strength to the Northern Army. Could it be this medical team?

boom!

Agatha's head touched Luke's.

Eyes facing each other...

On the terrace on the mountain wall of the fortress, Emperor Sinclair looked at the trains in the station, frowning tightly. He knew that the meteor would definitely cause some trouble, but he didn't expect that he would do it so fast.

He suddenly disappeared inside the fortress.

This means that Fallen Star knows Triumph Fortress better than the Northern Legion.

His behavior was definitely a provocation to avenge the humiliation he suffered during the day. Now the Northern Army has used almost all available means to search for the meteorite, but has not found his whereabouts.

Is the Imperial Secret Service so capable?

If the Northern Army is determined to be an enemy of the Queen, Triumph Fortress is definitely not a safe base camp.

At this time, General Qiao Xiuer came over in a hurry.

Sinclair asked: "Have you found the meteorite?"

"No!" General Joel's face looked very bad. He hesitated before saying to Sinclair: "I just found out... that the special envoy of the Duke of Celtic, Quinton, is also missing."

"What!" Sinclair, who was looking at the train, immediately turned back to look at Qiao Shuer: "Aren't there heavy troops guarding the place where Quinton lives? Why is he missing too!"

Qiao Xiuer said with some worry: "First the meteor disappeared in the fortress, and then the special envoy of the Celtic Duke. There are definitely secret passages in the Triumph Fortress that we have not discovered. If these secret passages are used by the enemy, your highness will be safe.

Can not guarantee.

I will immediately send someone to escort you out of the fortress."

"No!" Sinclair refused: "In this situation, I absolutely can't leave by myself. Don't worry, I won't be assassinated that easily.

I'm just worried that the disappearance of the Celtic Duke's envoy is related to the meteorite."

Qiao Xiuer did not continue to persuade Sinclair to leave. A commander must not leave his army easily.

"I'm also worried that the disappearance of the Celtic Duke's envoy is related to the meteorite. If Quinton is captured by the meteorite, we will be very passive."

"Nothing you say now will help. Control all Quinton's entourage and send extra manpower to protect the cabinet envoy. Nothing will happen to him again."

"I've done everything."

Sinclair nodded: "Let the soldiers rest."

"Aren't you looking for the meteorite?"

Sinclair looked at the train below. The curtains in Princess Agatha's bedroom were closed, and the light illuminated two shadows next to each other.

"No need to look for it, Meteorite should have gone back!"

The next morning.

Although they were tortured for most of the night, the soldiers of the Northern Army still went out on time and were worthy of being one of the most elite armies in the empire in terms of discipline and quality.

The morning drill was steaming, and after breakfast, some soldiers who were not on duty gathered outside the medical tent at the station.

Look at these soldiers, their bodies are somewhat mutilated.

Injuries are inevitable in battles. A minor injury can be cured by resting for a period of time. Some serious injuries require amputation. Fortunately, with the development of mechanical technology, mechanical bodies can be used to replace amputated limbs.

The Northern Army is a first-level army of the Empire. The empire is responsible for the cost of amputation and replacement of soldiers' limbs. However, because it is borne by the state, most of the soldiers' mechanical limbs are the cheapest, which is very different from real limbs.

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Mechanical limb failure and infection are the biggest headaches for every soldier who undergoes mechanical body modification.

Therefore, when they heard that there were mechanical transformers in the Nutao City medical team and they were replacing mechanical limbs for free, these soldiers came to watch with great curiosity.

It's just... why there is a little girl among these mechanical modification engineers, who is still the leader, directing other mechanical modification engineers to do this and that around the equipment.

Very unreliable.

Inside the medical tent, Sandpaper led the mechanical modification engineers to debug the equipment. Ten operating tables were arranged side by side, and medical instruments and welding equipment were installed in their respective positions.

After all the equipment was debugged, Sandpaper saw that there were so many soldiers surrounding them, and they all had mechanical bodies on them, and his face immediately showed a smile that he had found something fun.

"Those who need to change their mechanical body should go to my assistant to get a number plate. Come one by one, follow the order, and don't crowd!"

The distinctive sound of sandpaper made the soldiers even more unbelievable about the little girl. But the soldiers did not leave. They all wanted to see if anyone would come forward to wade in the water for everyone.

No one came forward to get their number plate, and the atmosphere inside and outside the medical tent was extremely awkward.

Sandpaper stared blankly at the soldiers outside. She had never encountered such a situation before. As the most famous mechanical reconstructionist on Diagonal Street, if you want to see her for mechanical reconstruction surgery, you have to make an appointment several days in advance.

Seeing that these people didn't know how to lift, Sandpaper pointed at a soldier standing in front and said: "The third-stage air pressure pipeline in the longitudinal path of your mechanical left leg is blocked. The alchemy neurons have a failure rate of 7%. The main support metal skeleton

The joints on the soles of the feet are severely worn.

The output power of the built-in steam engine is insufficient and it belongs to a small horse-drawn cart. It will probably be scrapped after three years of repairs."

The soldier was greatly surprised. He was wearing a military uniform, and his left mechanical leg was completely covered by his trouser leg. This little girl could actually see the malfunction of his mechanical leg at a glance.

"I, I..." The soldier didn't want to be the first to go to the operating table, so he stammered: "I'm going to go to the rear legion hospital for repairs while I'm waiting for a break."

"Repair or replacement, we don't force it, it's just a pity that we brought the latest developed mechanical prosthesis." Sandpaper snapped his fingers, and the two assistants carried out a long box, opened it, took out a mechanical leg from inside, and installed it.

On the debugger next to the operating table.

Unlike simple mechanical limbs where some pipelines are exposed, this mechanical leg has a simulated shape and the joints are made of soft metal.

After the mechanical leg is installed on the test instrument, with the assistant's operation and debugging, the mechanical leg continues to make various movements, as smooth as a real leg, and even the toes can move. The assistant also controls the mechanical leg to make explosive movements

, such as running, kicking, kicking...all done perfectly without exception.

Sandpaper introduced: "This is a mechanical prosthesis recently developed by Nutao City. It uses magic guidance and steam dual drive. The honeycomb structural steel used in the skeleton has the same weight density as human bone. The closed self-circulating steam rod for power transmission can be used once.

It can be used normally for half a year by adding water. The auxiliary power is twelve groups of alchemical muscle fibers. They can not only provide instant explosive power, but also allow you to still have low-intensity mobility when the steam power system fails.

The alchemy neuron uses a non-penetrating structure. It does not need to be directly connected to the physical nerves. The magic components inside can perfectly transmit all the instructions from the brain to the mechanical prosthesis. Therefore, there is no need to endure pain when replacing and repairing it, that is,

There is no risk of infection.

Soldier, I really don’t know what you are hesitating about? Hurry up and lie down on the operating table, and I will complete the operation for you myself."

The soldier was very moved when he saw such a beautiful and flexible mechanical leg, especially when the mechanical leg even tickled his toes.

But when he heard the girl said that she wanted to complete the operation for herself, the soldier immediately changed his expression: "I, I want to wait a little longer..."

"Catch him and put him on the operating table. The anesthesiologist is going to administer anesthesia." Sandpaper ordered loudly.

Before the soldier could finish speaking, two machinist assistants rushed over and pulled him out of the crowd, and carried him to the operating table without any explanation.

The anesthesiologist immediately stuck a needle in his neck, and as soon as the tube of anesthetic was finished, the soldier completely lost consciousness.

"Miss Sandpaper, the anesthesia is over!"

"Okay! The operation begins!" Sandpaper snapped his fingers again, and the mechanical leg waiting to be installed gave a thumbs up.

Then comes the moment to witness the miracle.

Sandpaper held an electric saw and cut off the soldier's mechanical legs in a burst of sparks, and then dismantled the mechanical components connected to the body. The medical doctor next to him quickly used magic to stop the bleeding from the wound, and then applied magic potion. During this period

Use sandpaper to grind the exposed leg bone with a grinding wheel, drill a hole to install the magic induction element, and then install the protective layer and connecting rod.

The assistant on the other side completed the debugging of the mechanical leg according to the soldier's body and height.

Finally, the sandpaper took the mechanical leg and put it on the connecting rod. With a "click", the mechanical leg and the soldier's broken leg were connected and nested.

This process takes less than twenty minutes.

The soldiers watching outside were stunned. You must know that when they install mechanical limbs, they often lie on the operating table for several hours. In most cases, the installation cannot be completed in one go. They have to cut and break the legs repeatedly to adjust and adapt.

When people endure physical pain, they also suffer psychologically.

Now I changed my leg in less than twenty minutes.

Does it work?

The soldier on the operating table woke up after the anesthesia was lifted. The bad memory before coma made him jump up from the operating table, jump to the ground and run away.

But he just took two steps when he realized something was wrong.
To be continued...