As early as after knowing that there were only two days left, not far away, the man in the village swallowed the limestone manor into the manor without hesitation, using the power of the manor to control time to delay more time.

But Lao Bolong said that the technology of the Gate of Steel comes from the Industrial Party. Its driving force is the oil of time and space, and the power of the blood of time is naturally conflicting. Near the Gate of Steel cannot use the power of the Gate of Time to accelerate stably.

In this way, there were very few places that Zhuang not far away could help, and he could only provide a stable rear for Lao Bolun as much as possible.

But the complexity of the Steel Gate exceeded Zhuang Buyuan's imagination. As a great creation of the Industrial Party than the "War Giant Dog", its restoration project is huge. Therefore, it took so long to repair the Industrial Gate and took hundreds of years to find a feasible path.

How could it be so easy to repair the manor in three days?

In the steam core of the war giant dog, there are several "mechanical intelligence cores" that are so complex that they are desperate, like living bodies.

In fact, on the first day after obtaining the Gate of Steel, Lao Bolong was full of confidence, but on the second day, Lao Bolong encountered difficulties and had to come to Zhuang Buyuan for help, so that Zhuang Buyuan could use his power to find the highest possibility among the complicated possibilities.

This day, the last day of the old charlatan's ultimatum, the entire manor stopped all activities, and all people and all their power were concentrated in the limestone manor.

Whether you can help or not, it is good to be cheerful and encourage.

And the whole world is holding its breath and waiting for the last moment to arrive.

The pointer turned little by little, and with the last four hours left, Lao Bolun was almost desperate.

"There is still time, there is still time!" Zhuang Buyuan comforted him, "Don't give up until the last moment, never give up!"

Under his comfort, Lao Bolong cheered up again, continued to study and work hard.

The steel gate is repaired little by little, perfected little by little, but time is even more ruthless, and the pointer never stops.

Even the owner of the manor cannot control the time flow rate of the earth.

Finally, it was seven in the morning.

At eight o'clock in the morning, that is, the time used by the old charlatan - the early morning of the standard time.

The door of industry is about to open.

The video signal has been streamed out, a towering steel gate stands tall, and the old charlatan is wearing a golden red robe, leading a group of devout industrial gate craftsmen, waiting quietly.

TV stations all over the world have one count and all broadcast this picture.

And almost everyone in the world, who have TVs, mobile phones, and computers, are looking at the screen, waiting with breath.

This is by far the most striking thing in the world.

Tonight, the earth is sleepless.

Lao Bolun tried his best to grab his hair.

He pulled his hair down like a steel needle.

Old Boom was in pain.

On one hand, there are Zhuang Buyuan’s trust and the thousands of creatures on the earth, on the other hand, there are the ambitious Golden Hammer and the Iron Hammer City Army that is ready to go.

The heavy consequences made him breathless.

"The owner of the manor, there are two modules on this steel door that are specifically connected to other steel doors, but now both modules are destroyed. Without this module, we cannot interfere with the opening of the industrial door..."

"Don't give up! It's not the last moment yet!" Zhuang Buyuan rumbling to Lao Bo.

"No, it's already the last moment..." Lao Bolong sighed: "Master, it's time to act."

Zhuang Buyuan turned his head and looked at the table next to him.

7:46 points.

Yes, it's already the last moment.

No time to waste it anymore.

"Tell me the order! All combatants are ready to fight to the death!" Zhuang Buyuan gritted his teeth, "Even if he was to fill it with his life, we must block the golden hammer outside the door!"

"No one can get involved in the earth!"

"For the earth!" Xu Jianfei and others looked solemn. They had already prepared for sacrifice!

This is the last moment!

Zhuang Buyuan watched the troops gather, and he felt unwilling to accept it.

He once promised, he once promised.

No one can touch the earth.

After today, everything will be the same.

But now, he is going to break his promise.

Because of his incompetence, the earth was invaded.

Because of his powerlessness, the earth will suffer from the sufferings.

"Bastard!" Zhuang Buyuan turned his head and looked at the video broadcasting next to him.

It is these bastards who are traitors who not only betray the earth themselves, but also make him feel uneasy forever!

"Tell me the order, come out--" Zhuang Buyuan turned around, gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and just said halfway.

Suddenly, he turned back.

"etc!"

On TV, the engineer who was playing the Industrial Gate was performing the final debugging of the Steel Gate.

On the top of the steel gate, two engineers were fiddling with two seemingly familiar equipment.

"Wait..." Zhuang Buyuan shouted: "Old Boom! Old Boom, look!"

"This...this is..."

Lao Borong's eyes also lit up.

"This is... an oracle box!"

It turns out that the equipment used to connect with other industrial gates is the oracle box?

Or maybe the oracle box is the replacement for the original equipment found by the Industrial Gate?

"We have it too!" Lao Bolun roared: "Where is Bohei? Call Bohei quickly! Bring his oracle box with him!"

Bohei was also staring at the TV nervously. At this time, he heard Lao Boru's order and rushed towards him desperately.

If anyone who doesn't want the door of industrial to be successful, he must be one of them.

"But, we only have one oracle box, we need two..." Holding the oracle box, Lao Borong was in a dilemma.

Where should I put it?

"Two, two..." Zhuang Buyuan turned his head, "And, I have one more!"

He killed Len and got an oracle box!

When the two oracle boxes were connected to the steel gate, Lao Bolun almost cheered.

But there are less than five minutes left.

Next, how to crack the frequency band of the steel gate?

Can you just connect directly?

There are many knobs on the oracle box!

How to adjust these?

"Video! Video!" Zhuang Buyuan screamed.

He just saw the video passing by the top of the steel gate, and the scene of several engineers debugging the oracle box flashed by.

"Here's here!" The manor's video production team responded, "We have recorded all the previous pictures! They have accelerated the time and slowed down the optimization and pieced together the pictures!"

"The picture is here!"

The fragmented picture, a simulation video pieced together, was posted on Lao Bolong's mobile phone.

Time, one minute left. (https:)

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