Chapter 1182 (1/2)

Of course, there are many other reasons... but the most important thing is not Zhou Ye's strength, but Iona's Titan status.

If you only look at strength, the Guardian might set his reputation on respect because of Zhou Ye's incomparable power, but it will definitely not be like the current level-worship.

At least power can't be exchanged for worship, but for awe.

”I wanted to ask just now!!” Zhou Ye said, pointing to the mechanical dwarfs of different sizes and asked: ”Why are your men different?”

In front of me, on this huge machine, the height of the mechanical dwarf who is crawling around is roughly divided into three levels. The tallest one is almost as tall as Mimiron, and about four meters in height, and the medium , The height is about two meters... the smallest-cough, almost less than one meter.

”Engineering manufacturing is a very rigorous job!!” Mimiron said, pointing to the smallest mechanical dwarf and said: ”There are many people of this kind among my men. They are made by me deliberately. The thing is to allow them to install those tiny parts that are tricky for a guy of my size...”

”...So that's the case...” Zhou Ye nodded silently-the so-called fine micro-manipulation of emotion Mi Milong was deliberately making dwarfs that are very short to them.

However, after another thought, Zhou Ye couldn't help but want to laugh again...

Perhaps this is not surprising in a world with magic.

The microcosm starts from making tiny assistants—the tiny assistants then make even smaller assistants, and again and again, sooner or later, maybe Mimiron can make a dwarf like an atom...

No no...Perhaps such a tiny existence can't resist the curse of flesh and blood of the ancient gods. At that time, in the blink of an eye-it will become a flesh and blood creature.

When the time comes, I will really respond to that sentence-as long as the courage is strong, the cell will be on maternity leave.

Thinking of this—Zhou Ye couldn't help but chuckle.

”What are you laughing at? Lord Eternal!” Mi Miron looked at Zhou Ye strangely and asked.

”No, nothing...I just thought of something interesting!!” Zhou Ye explained with a smile: ”Look, if you make your smallest mechanical dwarf, then make smaller mechanical dwarf, let Those smaller mechanical gnomes, making smaller mechanical gnomes... what happens when the smallest mechanical gnomes are finally made?”

”...This, this is really a genius idea, my God, why didn't I think of this...” Mimiron was instantly sluggish, and he began to mutter to himself.

”In order to realize this great idea... I may need to change the data in the melting pot...”

”No no... The control of the Forge of Consciousness is in Odin's hands, and he won't allow me to change the data in the Forge of Will!”

”By the way, I might be able to make a miniature version of the melting pot of will to condense the soul of the steel creation... Yes, just do it...! It seems that I need to borrow some leftovers from the creators from others The artifact...”

Mimiron was like a demon, mumbling to himself, dancing and dancing...like a giant child.

Zhou Ye smiled slightly...

For Mimiron's state, he often sees those researchers in Umbrella.

It can be said that none of the guys who are obsessed with scientific research are bad guys.

For them, perhaps there is only one thing that is most interesting in the world, and that is their research topic...For their research, they can forget about sleep and food, and can be desperate...

Zhou Ye likes such pure people. They are dismissive of fame and fortune. As long as they meet their most basic life needs, they will spend their entire lives for the projects you want.

Seeing Mimiron's appearance, Zhou Ye couldn't help thinking of the lovely people in his research institute... he couldn't help but feel that this giant dwarf was much more cordial.

And the other dwarves have already taken offense to their boss's supernatural way.

The entire clan of mechanical gnomes are research madmen, but they are a little envious of their boss's appearance-this is also a state of an inexhaustible explosion of inspiration for them.

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