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    When the eulogist Ingwa formally acknowledged the letter from Napol in my hands, he felt somewhat ambivalent.  It is conceivable that in the heart of any bloody Nord, dragon slaying is an extremely glorious feat. What's more, Yingvar is originally a bard who is highly sensitive to romance. Faced with such an opportunity, he will only  He was more excited than ordinary people, and I could feel that he didn't want to let go.  But on the other hand, Yingwa didn't have any confidence that he could win against the dragon.  Although he was very excited about this, he was not stupid, otherwise he would not have climbed to such a high position in the Silver Blood Family.  In the end, he transferred his authority to me. After all, he is now a mercenary who only obeys his employer's orders. All actions must be taken from the employer's perspective, and I have a better chance than him to make trouble for the other party.  The dragon is cleared.  The document Yingwa handed me recorded the information of everyone involved in the dragon-slaying team, as well as related material preparations, etc.  The hired soldiers will come to the designated location at the designated time to meet, and I don't need to worry about it.  Besides, I don¡¯t want to worry about it. After all, this is a group that makes even the Silver-Blooded Family of Local Snakes feel a bit troublesome. I have no interest in having anything to do with them.  As for the rest of the entourage, Flotra should let her stay at Itris's house. Although I am full of confidence in this dragon-slaying trip, it is not as easy as playing a house.  ¡­ Two days later, a guard from Shixia Fortress informed me of the news I had been waiting for.  Kassemer¡¯s weapons of war were ready for use, and he invited me to come and witness them.  We arrived at the hall of the excavation site.  I found that the atmosphere here was very lively at this time. It was probably the workers, assistants and bodyguards working underground who all came out of the Chuander Zell excavation site, hoping to witness the magical creation of the Dwemer clan being put into operation again.  .  In the center of the platform surrounded by them, a brass-colored metal body more than five meters high stood. This was the Dwemer Centurion that had been reserved before.  ??Following Kasemer and following a passage vacated by the crowd, I came to the feet of the Dwemer Centurion and took a closer look.  I asked Cassimer next to me, "What you want me to witness today is to restart this Dwemer Centurion?" "No." Cassimer's head, which was covered by his hood, shook slightly.  .  "If it starts, all of us here will suffer." "Uh, I don't know what you mean If it's not to restart it, what have you been busy with these two days?" It seems that Carsemer is not interested in answering other people's questions.  There was a lack of enthusiasm for the questions asked, and his nephew took over the explaining duties.  "The intelligent identification and feedback system of the Dwemer Centurion is designed based on the needs of the Dwemer clan. If it is started normally, everyone present will be identified as an attack target. The current technology is not enough to crack this system.  , so we can only use a stupid method to convert the automatic mode into manual mode" "You mean" "In other words, the modified Dwemer Centurion cannot be automatic.  To identify and lock the target and take corresponding actions, a driver is needed to replace the removed intelligent recognition and feedback system. " "So" After listening to Aicenta's explanation, I suppressed my excitement and told him.  Asked, "Is there anyone selected for the driver's position?" "Not yet. After all, driving this thing is much more difficult than driving a carriage. No one has similar experience," Aicenta spread out her arms helplessly.  Hands, "My uncle even plans that if he can't find a suitable driver, he will drive this Dwemer Centurion himself." "He is a researcher, there is no need to risk his life, this driver will be mine.  Come and be one!" I made my request to become a Centurion pilot categorically in an unquestionable tone, which surprised Ezenta, and even Cassimer, who was silent on the side, spoke to me to confirm it.  .  "You? Can you do it?" Isn't it just driving a Gundam? The face rolling keyboard can reach the minimum standard. For a player like me who is extremely familiar with mechanical and electronic equipment and whose peak APM reaches 250, this level of difficulty is even easier.  One dish.  "Is there an instruction manual? Leave it to me. I will learn how to operate this Dwemer Centurion as quickly as possible." "Yes, but I wrote it in Elvish." "It doesn't matter. Reading foreign literature is scientific research work.  Give it to me as the most basic literacy of the user. "" There is not much content in the manual, firstly because it is not written for novice users, and secondly because there is really not much content to write in.  I quickly read it completely, and then started to enter the cockpit.??Preparation work.  The so-called cockpit is actually the empty space left inside the robot after the original intelligent recognition and feedback system is removed.  Since the Dwemer didn't consider putting a creature inside when making it, I had to face some inevitable problems, such as high temperatures.  The staff used layers of asbestos to wrap me up like a rice dumpling, and then Cassimer performed related transformation spells on me, such as strengthening the thermal insulation properties of asbestos, making the physical properties of asbestos flexible, etc.  Finally, I was fixed on a metal frame in the cockpit. These metal frames were connected to various auxiliary transmission devices in the robot body, allowing me to directly control the behavior of the Dwemer Centurion through the displacement of my limbs without having to do anything for it.  This takes too much effort.  The outer cover was closed, and I felt as if I was stuffed between two tightly squeezed sponges. Although I didn't feel any obvious discomfort, my body couldn't move at all - all this until the staff outside  "Power" is turned on.  The roar, vibration, and high-speed rotating gears and levers made me feel that this Dwemer Centurion had come to life. I tried to move my left hand. At the same time, I also saw the audience outside looking at what was happening in front of me.  I cheered for joy at the magical images, but the sounds they made were relatively weak, and I couldn¡¯t hear them amid the noise in my ears.  Since it is impossible to conduct dangerous weapons tests in public, I will only take a few steps on this platform during this test drive.  Although the range of movement is relatively small, a machine without human emotions will not hide its hands. Every step it takes is full of strength. The performance of this Dwemer Centurion has basically been eliminated during this test drive.  I figured it out - I conservatively estimate that it has a melee fighting ability that is not inferior to that of a giant dragon.  Just when I wanted to continue driving it for a stroll, the power system of the Dwemer Centurion stopped operating at full speed. This test drive seemed to be over.  (To be continued)
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