"What is this place?"
"Alert, the whole army is on alert!"
"I'm injured.
Where are the Medusas?
I'm injured!"
With the lessons learned from the previous two teleportations, no demon now dares to underestimate the danger of the dark space that has been sealed for thousands of years.
They were afraid that some man-eating vines or ferocious monsters would emerge from all around, so each of them raised their swords high as if facing a formidable enemy.
The steam-assisted power device on the armor sprayed out strong airflow, and magic stirred up the sword's edge in three directions.
Five meters away, a small space was reflected.
Somewhat unexpectedly, the surroundings were lifeless and no sound could be heard.
It's not soft, wet humus underfoot either, but real metal.
Teresa looked down and found that beneath her feet was the deck of a super giant battleship tens of millions of years ago.
After tens of millions of years of erosion, the deck is still as bright as new.
Except for a thin layer of dust, there is no trace of rust.
Even the writings engraved on the ground are clearly visible.
It's a pity that this kind of writing is a variation of the writing of the ancient primitive civilization, and it uses a lot of abbreviated terms unique to the fleet.
Theresa looked at it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out why.
The demons who survived the disaster also gradually realized that this space was different from the previous two spaces.
It seemed that there was no danger - at least there was no danger of living.
They whispered and dispersed, exploring the surrounding environment and looking for the last teleportation array leading to the Crimson Palace.
Soon, as they released magic lanterns that automatically floated into the air, the surrounding environment was illuminated.
This should be a huge giant's warehouse, or some kind of workshop.
Surrounded by countless dark containers, as well as various conveyor belts and assembly lines.
There are hundreds of robotic arms lined up on both sides of many assembly lines.
Others may not recognize them, but Teresa can clearly see that these multi-functional robotic arms are used for maintenance or assembly operations.
"What's this?"
She was about to take a closer look when the demons' surprise calls came from not far away.
Teresa held Princess Asha's hand, together with the dragon girl Hera and the female mercenary leader Natasha, and when they followed Black Jack and ran over to take a look, they found that several strong-arm demons had opened a container box.
All the goods inside were moved out.
No, to be more precise, they didn't open it, but the container box was damaged in a disaster tens of millions of years ago.
The goods and parts inside were scattered all over the place, and they just had to pick them up.
One of the strong-arm demons picked up a cylinder-like object, fumbled for a moment, and put it on his wrist.
The Strong-Arm Tribe was originally the race in the bloody demon world that was best at repair and modification, and especially liked to use tools.
They may be the descendants of the maintenance workers in the fleet in the past.
Many ancient technologies are engraved deep in their genes, and they have an almost instinctive ability to manipulate the inheritance of their ancestors.
When Teresa ran over, she happened to see the strong-armed demon man groping around and pressing some mechanism, causing a green halo to appear on the surface of the cylinder.
The halo of light continued to flicker, gradually changing from light green to dark green, from dark green to orange, from orange to bright red, and the frequency of flickering became higher and higher.
"not good!"
Teresa's pupils suddenly contracted.
She naturally recognized what it was - this was a hand cannon specially used for anti-landing operations inside battleships and melee combat in small spaces!
"Get down!"
Teresa hurriedly grabbed Princess Asha, the dragon girl Hera, and the female mercenary leader Natasha.
"boom!"
As soon as the three people were dragged down, the hand cannon controlled by the strong-armed demon released a ball of dazzling plasma, which narrowly missed the heads of many demons and hit a giant container opposite.
The strong-arm demon didn't expect the power and recoil of the hand cannon to be so strong.
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He was ejected by the cannon.
His arm "clicked" and the internal parts were damaged.
Fortunately, the arms of the Strong-Arm Clan are man-made objects embedded with various magic devices, and can be repaired if damaged.
He held his arms, and there was no expression of pain on his face, but he stared blankly at the damaged container.
A huge hole suddenly appeared in the container, and a large piece of thick metal was melted.
"This is...a divine weapon, a divine weapon!"
The demon race, which has gone through a gap in civilization and lost technology, has degenerated into returning to the steam age.
Where have you seen such original super weapons?
Suddenly, the strong-arm demon held a hand cannon, danced and roared excitedly.
"Artifact, artifact, artifact!"
This place seems to be a weapons depot that has been sealed for tens of millions of years.
There are many demons around, all of whom have picked up original Yuanshi clan weapons.
How had they ever seen such outstanding ancient technology?
Along with the bursts of plasma, mysterious light and magical energy, deafening thunder came from all around, and each container was violently opened.
They were shocked by the dazzling array of weapons.
I was so drunk that I rushed to the container in panic.
"How come there are so many advanced weapons hidden deep in the bloody demon world!"
Princess Axia and others were startled and looked at Theresa, "Let's also pick up some weapons for self-defense.
We just don't know what kind of dangers are hidden in the Crimson Palace!"
Unconsciously, they had regarded Teresa as their backbone.
"It's enough to pick up a few things.
It's better to hurry up and find the teleportation array."
Teresa has seen the world and will not really regard these individual defensive weapons as "artifacts".
For some reason, she had a frightening feeling.
She always felt that there were invisible dangers hidden in the darkness around her, which was even scarier than the two closed spaces in front of her.
"Why?"
The girls were slightly startled.
They didn't expect Theresa's expression to be so calm, and she was not confused by the ancient artifact at all.
Especially Natasha, the leader of the female mercenary group.
She is a fighting madman.
Seeing the surrounding demons picking up miniature magic cannons and chain swords, showing incredible power, she has long been eager to try, "We need more powerful weapons, you Look, those demons have opened many containers, and there seem to be very advanced armors hidden inside, as well as steel giants that are even bigger than the armors!"
"I know."
Teresa said a little irritably, "But these are useless - the test of the Crimson Palace will not be that simple, and it is definitely not something you can pass if you are equipped with a chain sword or advanced magic armor.
“Moreover, don’t you think it’s a coincidence that the last space before entering the Crimson Palace is a weapons depot that has been dusty for a long time?
"For some reason, I always feel that the test of the Crimson Palace has begun, and if you want to pass the test, you should never be fooled by these weapons!"