Fortunately, the Saint Miss is not as good as a bug after all.

As the winding centipede body gradually retreated, a fair skin appeared. Dorothy, who was beside him, snapped his fingers quickly, and then countless spider silk shot out, forming a spider web screen that blocked everyone's sight.

"Put your clothes first."

She threw the new robe that she had just woven.

"Thanks."

The familiar voice of the Saint Maiden came from behind the screen, and then there was a faint sound of clothes rubbing.

"Sir Cat, I'm ready."

In just over a minute, the Saint Miss spoke again, and Dorothy snapped her fingers again, moved the spider silk screen away, and then her eyes lit up.

Well, this short neighbor friendship has been preserved, and the evolution of Miss Saint is still a bit beautiful.

At this time, the centipede body of Yuna's lower body was coiled together like a snake, and above the insect body was a half-human body similar to the home worm girl. Moreover, her humanization seemed to be a little more thorough than Dorothy, because she had two hands and two eyes. Except for a pair of curved fangs on her head, her upper body had no other inhuman characteristics.

He has long fluttering hair, delicate appearance, graceful figure, and even if his temperament is a little cold, he looks a little strange and not easy to mess with, but this is indeed a rare beauty.

The good ball area of ​​the home bug girl has moved,

Well, in fact, if the Saint Miss is completely human, she probably won’t feel anything. After all, she has seen too many beauties, but now the beauty of the half-human and half-worm evil monster girl is very distinctive.

Even if it looks scary at first glance, once you get used to it, it has a special charm.

"Sir Cat Cuckold, your hands are returned to you."

Dorothy was still admiring the beauty, and the centipede beauty had already moved first.

Her centipede tail was still hovering there, but only the upper part of the insect body was slightly suspended and penetrated out, which was enough to make Yuna's human body "fly" to the home worm girl.

She leaned over and held the first arm of the centipede body, picked it off with a slight pick, then picked it up and handed it to Dorothy.

"It seems you're getting started."

The zombie girl was not polite either. She also took off the hand that belonged to Yuna and returned it. The two of them completed the exchange of arms and then asked with a smile.

"Well, thank you for giving me a new life at once, and thanking the Lord of All Machines for your blessing."

Yuna clicked, and she re-checked her original arm, and the arm that belonged to the larvae was obviously inconsistent with her other hands, but soon the thin larvae hand grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming white and perfect, and eventually it was no different from the other arms.

"Well, the Lord of Ten Thousand Means?"

Dorothy was a little confused.

No, aren’t we evolving in the Zerg? Why are you talking about the Lord of Wanji? It’s not good. Is it because my vest is about to fall off again?

The home bug girl was also a little nervous for a moment.

"Well, I'm ashamed to say that, Lord Mao Maozhe, your genes are so powerful. I almost failed to evolve at the beginning, but at the critical moment, I prayed helplessly to the Lord of All Machines, but it seemed that I had really received the blessing of the gods, and then I successfully persevered."

Yuna replied with a pious face at this time.

Well, what she said was the truth. The evolution just now was indeed very dangerous. Her soul could not control the powerful genes of Mamakong. Even if the gene deteriorated repeatedly and began to actively adapt to her, she still felt like a mortal was forced to bear the power of God. She was almost overwhelmed by her body, causing the gene to collapse and became orange juice all over the ground.

But I don’t know what happened. At that critical moment, she suddenly remembered what the Pope teacher said to her not long ago in a half-dream.

The great Lord of All Things has returned.

Therefore, out of her desire for survival, the saint of the Mechanical Teaching really prayed to the Lord of All Machines for the first time. She thought that her prayer that would be temporarily cramming would not have any effect. Besides, the evolution of the Zerg is theoretically not the leader of All Machines. She should pray to the Queen of the Zerg, the great fire-taking worm.

However, what Yuna never expected was that as soon as she prayed, she seemed to have opened a passage that had been covered with dust for many years, and a huge but gentle light shrouded her soul.

In the half-dream and half-awake illusion, the Saint Miss raised her head and saw a mechanical sun in a trance.

Well, the sun looks like a huge fireball at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the operation of every ray of sun fire on it is carefully designed, with a unique precision beauty of the mechanical body.

While looking directly at the sun, Yuna realized in her heart that this mechanical sun was the divine body of the great Lord of All Things, and she had the honor of seeing the gods when she was lucky.

At this moment, the proud saint realized her past arrogance and ridicule. How dare she question the authenticity of such a great existence, and how dare she use the wisdom of a mere mortal to try to compete with the real gods.

However, as soon as this thought emerged from his heart, it melted in the warm sunshine, Yuna felt encouraged by this warmth.

O, how kind the great Lord of All Things is, He not only forgave the presumption of her, an ignorant and small arrogant believer, but instead encourages and praises her.

Mechanical teaching belongs to you and mine, but in the final analysis it still belongs to you. You have been able to develop science and technology through the years when God is gone, and have always been self-reliant and self-reliant, and have achieved the glory of today through our own wisdom and practice. This is very good. Not only is there nothing wrong, but it should be worthy of praise and should continue to maintain it. You and I should not be the relationship between believers and God, but should be fellow travelers who are exploring the way of machinery...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Yuna listened to such an oracle, which made her feel a little nervous for a while.

Are they really worthy of being fellow travelers with God?

When she didn't know about God's greatness, she could shamelessly say something about God's words that was just a powerful unknown existence. Now that she has witnessed God's greatness with her own eyes, she has almost lost all her courage and just wanted to worship him.

Besides, now she is infected with the anti-flesh and life virus, and she is no longer qualified or capable of moving on the mechanical path. She is really not worthy.

However.....

You can, even if you don’t believe in yourself, please believe in your vision. Please continue to walk bravely. As a young junior, the real way of machinery will not be limited to narrow concepts such as steel and flesh, organic and inorganic. Machinery has never been such an inconvenient thing. Go and explore your new path.

In the warm sunshine, an oracle that was warmer than this sunshine came again.

At this moment, Yuna really burst into tears.

Such a god, no, how can such a senior not make people yearn for it?

At this moment, she deeply understood why the mechanical teachings of the ancient Winter Empire were so fanatic.

Moreover, the Lord of Wanji gave her not only verbal encouragement, but also tangible blessings. When Yuna came to her senses, she found that her genes that were originally on the verge of collapse had become perfect, and the gene gift from Miss Cat Bug was finally grasped by her at this moment.

But after she really looked at her own gains, she suddenly understood one thing, that is, why did Lord Cat Cuckoo take care of herself so much?

Originally, Yuna thought that Mamao Chuan was simply looking at her good looks, so she gave her special care. But now after meeting the Lord of Wanji, she realized that all the gifts were actually traceable.

The genetic ability of Lord Mao Maozhe is so similar to the concept and breath of the Lord of All Machines. The two are fundamentally the same root and origin.

Well, it’s impossible to be wrong. Lord Mao Maozhe has long seen that I am a member of the Mechanical Cultivator, so this is why we take care of me because we are all fellow travelers of the Lord of All Machines.

Is this the true spirit of a fellow traveler? Lord Mao Maozun is really as gentle as the Lord of All Things.

Yuna was moved.

At this moment, she finally had some guesses about the mysterious identity of Lord Mao Maozun.

Well, she must be a mechanical teacher.

However, the alliance's new mechanical sect almost forgot about their belief in the Lord of Ten Thousand Machines, so Lord Maomaochuan should not be a member of the new mechanical sect. Then the answer is very obvious. The other party must be the remnant party of the old mechanical sect in the Winter Empire era...

Bah, bah, what is a remnant party? They are the orthodox mechanical religion, and they are the heretics who almost went the wrong way.

It must be with the return of the Lord of All Machines, so the orthodox mechanical teaching like Lord Mao Mao Chuan came to enlighten me, a junior who almost went astray. No wonder the adults were so serious before asking if they would like to take her path.

I thought that Lord Mao Hun was just talking about the evolution of the Zerg. Now, I look at it. I am so stupid as a pig. I have not understood the deeper meaning in the question of the adult. Lord Mao Hun’s genetic path. If I do not have the belief in the Lord of All Machines and the understanding of the true mechanical path, it is impossible to be inherited.

Fortunately, everything is not too late.

"Sir, I have realized that I have fully understood what you mean, and I also understand what is your belief in the Lord of All Machines and what is the real way of mechanical things."

Yuna bent down deeply and said sincerely to the home bug girl.

"Forgive me for being stupid before. I, the saint of contemporary mechanical teaching, will definitely become the Lord of All Machines and your fellow travelers in the future. I will live up to your teachings."

Dorothy: "?????"

The home bug girl was full of questions about this.

No, did this child evolve his brain when he just evolved? What are the things he said? Why can't I understand it very much?

So how did your Zerg evolution have something to do with the Lord of Wanji? And you are actually the saint of the Mechanical Cult? Why don’t I remember the position of the Mechanical Cult and the Saint?

But seeing the Saint Miss's current attitude, she really didn't ask much, and although she didn't know what this guy had figured out, it seemed to be good in terms of the result.

She was able to understand the true teachings of mechanical teaching, and it was a child who could teach her. She founded mechanical teaching in the hope that everyone would strive for self-improvement. All believers are fellow believers. Everyone should unite and bravely open up the way forward.

The home bug girl was a little relieved for a while.

However, soon her relief turned into a fright.

"By the way, Lord Cat Bug, you should be in Sicilina now."

Yuna was confused for a moment and then asked.

Well, since Lord Mao Maozun is the inheritor of the old mechanical religion in the Empire era, she will definitely not be in the alliance. The biggest possibility is Sicilina, the wanderer capital.

Moreover, Sicilina heard that it was built by the remnants of the empire who were unwilling to join the alliance.

In this way, she is very close to Master Maokong now. Maybe she can meet it not only in games, but also in reality.

Although she couldn't remember what happened in the game after returning to reality, she now believed that the peers of the Lord of Wanji might be attracted to each other. Even if she had no memory in reality, she might encounter the cat and co-star by chance.

Well, just by imagining this kind of scene, she actually felt unexpectedly a little romantic.

happy.

But Dorothy was a little creepy.

She even wondered whether this Saint Miss was invaded by the evil god. She was so stupid that she opened her box.

No, I can still be opened by game players by gamers, but the permission dog failed?

How did she know that I was in Sicilina?

Even with the intelligence of the home bug girl, she could not understand the logic at this time.
To be continued...