"EU, Beichen, Britania's abyss army has retreated completely, and the rest of the countries have some fragmented abyss army, but we will send support to it later. It has been confirmed that the first wave of the abyss offensive was officially blocked by us."

In the courtyard outside Buckingham Palace, three knights stood, holding weapons in their hands, guarding the palace in a solemn manner.

The soldiers inspecting this Buckingham Palace had serious expressions but couldn't help but take a few glances at these mechas. Fighting and metal were always the desires of men to engrave in DNA. No one would be indifferent to seeing such weapons.

In Buckingham Palace, Harris from the EU was reporting to Zarahag, Crimea and Emilia, who were sitting on the sofa in the reception room, about collecting them from all over the world using virtual helmets.

"After all, I have already repelled once, and those hidden existences have rich experience." Mark said that he is still wearing that nano armor. The excessive consumption of mental power has made his physical condition very poor, and he needs a nanosuit to repair his damaged body.

Has he repelled once? The alliance trio, sitting on the stairs at the gate of Buckingham Palace, secretly remembered this in his heart.

It turns out...had the world suffered a wave of shock before they came, so this is the second wave?

Because of their actions to rescue the garrison soldiers, Crimea allowed to meet with them later, but he needed to hold this brief meeting with the rest.

"What arrogance, no one has received the help of higher civilizations!" Lick said with some displeasure, "Even if our previous etiquette was indeed lacking, we shouldn't even let us in!"

Zangzas shrugged, "Give us a warning, it was possible to discuss it in a friendly manner, you have to be smart."

"I had no mistakes in my strategy at that time," said Reek. "The consequences would be caused by information aberration. If I knew that this civilization had also obtained the legacy of unknown civilizations, I would not have been like this."

"Really? I don't believe it." Zangzas said.

"Tsk." Lick cut it up unhappily and turned his head to look at the three mechas over there.

Looking at the design of the knight armor on its appearance, some aesthetics are common in human form, and such an appearance design is equally charming to him.

"It's really a beautiful creation. The one who created these mechas must be a strong civilization."

As he said that, he got up and walked slowly towards the mechas.

"What are you going to do?" Luke stood up and shouted.

"Of course, you should look closer." Luke replied casually.

He walked to the mecha, stroked the mecha's shell, and felt the cold touch and the small magic patterns carved on it.

He raised his head and looked at the cockpit of the mecha. Crimea and others did not deliberately close the cockpit. After all, with AI in it, it is almost unlikely that someone would be driven away, so the cockpit of the abdomen of the mecha was opened.

Reek turned over and jumped into the cockpit. The mecha's automatic mechanism drove the cockpit to close itself. When Luke and Zangzas reacted, the mecha's cabin door was completely closed.

But don't think too much. Although the AI ​​of the mecha is a bit stubborn, it is not so stupid that it allows aliens to drive.

To put it bluntly, although these AIs live in data, they are living people. Since they are humans, they have their own preferences and emotions, and there are not too many constraints except for basic vows.

Whether it is a test or a selection of people, it is naturally based on their likes and dislikes. As a round table knight mecha, they will naturally tend toward the British, not to mention that there is loyalty in the oath, so it is impossible to find outsiders.

The AI ​​of the mecha is currently holding roundtable meetings in the entire field, otherwise Like would not even be qualified to approach the mecha. The moment the hatch door was closed, the body's eyes lit up red, and the AI ​​woke up, and then noticed Like sitting on the body.

“???”

The AI ​​of the Judgment Knight showed a black question mark, looked confused, and reported the situation to Mark through the full domain and asked him what to do.

After showing a playful smile, Mark said to him: What should I do? According to the normal process of testing me, it will be tested.

Although the Knight of Judgment didn't quite understand what Mark meant, he still said to Like seriously.

"Who are you? Outsiders, this is not the place you should come in."

"My name is Like, from a higher race called the Medalek tribe. I have to be more capable of manipulating mechas than your original user and have longer experience in mechas. I should be your master." Like said confidently.

This body must come from higher civilizations, and there is no limit on the body. Even the frog mecha needs a password when it is started.

But since humans can use it unimpededly, it must be that this civilization has set up a mechanism that is sufficient for later generations to use.

Maybe it's only humans can use it, but it may not be. Lick is trying this possibility, so he deliberately goes straight to the point. Anyway, AI is unlikely to be happy or angry, so it's okay to be crazy.

He knew that once the mecha was captured, he would be besieged by the other two mechas, and it would be impossible to escape, and it would be possible that even the alliance could not go back.

He didn't want to seize the mecha, he just wanted to prove that he was more suitable to be the master of this mecha than the original owner of this mecha, that's all.

All that is to fight is just one breath.

"Oh?" Lancelot pondered for a moment, "If you want to manipulate the body of the Second Knight of the Round Table, you must be recognized by the Knight of the Round Table. You must prove that you are a hero who is comparable to the Knight of the Round Table. Trialer, are you willing to participate in this trial?"

The expected rejection did not come, and a look of ecstasy appeared on Like's face. Although he didn't know what the hell was the Knight of the Round Table, he still nodded fiercely.

"Then, I will ask you a few questions, you just need to answer."

"no problem!"

“The first question…”

Like was extremely focused and listened to this question attentively. In this short pause, Like had already imagined countless questions and answers that he might ask in his mind.

He had imagined how the body driver should do the reaction questions when surrounded by multiple enemies, or how the body should maintain the body, and that absolute confidence was almost beyond words.

Even after hearing the word "Hero", the questions and answers after him made him feel an inexplicable epic feeling, and his waist couldn't help but straighten.

"...Do you like a wife?"
Chapter completed!