Chapter 179 Royal Knights
“It’s very simple, I want you to take one of the positions of the Royal Knights.”

The old man said it so lightly, as if it was nothing at all.

On the contrary, Su Mo was shocked. He replied somewhat awkwardly, "This, I want to as well, but you can see that it's just not realistic."

The old man said hoarsely, "There's nothing unrealistic about it. I'm here this time to help you. I've already brought your mecha."

Hearing this, Su Mo felt a surge of ecstasy, but he quickly calmed down.

"That's not right, didn't you tell me it couldn't be rushed out at all?"

"People make things happen. As long as you are willing to pay enough, nothing is impossible."

The old man replied expressionlessly.

Su Mo's expression changed for a while, and he said, "I don't understand something."

"Speak."

"Why do you want me to take one of the Royal Knights’ positions so badly? And you're willing to help me so much?"

"Don't think too much, I just want you to do two things for me after you become one of the Royal Knights."

The old man didn't hide anything, nor did he pretend to be a good person, directly stating his purpose.

"What things?"

Su Mo asked, his heart leaping.

"This will wait until you sit in one of the Royal Knights’ positions. If you can't even get that position, then I don't need to tell you so much."

The old man's tone was very light, but it made Su Mo feel immense pressure.

Su Mo took a deep breath and replied, "I understand."

At this moment, the old man suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand to Su Mo, saying, "Give me Creator·Devourer."

Su Mo was slightly stunned. Before he could ask what he wanted it for,

Creator·Devourer separated from Su Mo's body on its own initiative and floated directly into the old man's hand.

Su Mo was a little contemptuous of this guy.

The old man said hoarsely to Su Mo, "The mecha is in the abandoned construction site to the west. Go get it."

"You're not coming with me?"

Su Mo hesitated and asked, of course, he mainly wanted to say, you took the optical computer away, how am I supposed to pilot the mecha.

The old man naturally knew what Su Mo was worried about, and he said in a low voice, "You go first, Creator·Devourer will be over soon."

"Okay."

Su Mo didn't waste any words, and he ran towards the west.

A moment later, Su Mo arrived at the abandoned construction site that the old man had mentioned.

He could see a metal mechanical box, hundreds of meters tall, sitting there.

The mechanical box was guarded by a row of pitch-black pseudo V-generation standard biological mechas, "Luo Gui", and a V-generation mechanical mecha, "Tulusha," watching without any blind spots.

Hearing the movement, they noticed someone approaching and immediately turned around, raising the weapons in their hands.

But when they saw that it was Su Mo, they put down their weapons one after another.

Su Mo was also secretly amazed at this scene. The old man really had good methods.

He had personally witnessed how strict the defenses of the First Birthplace were. The old man was able to bring so many people in so easily.

Before Su Mo could say anything, everyone guarding here left without saying a word.

Soon, only Su Mo was left here. He took a deep breath and came to the mechanical box with a nervous and uneasy mood.

If there were no accidents, his mecha was inside the mechanical box.

Su Mo stretched out his hand and touched the mechanical box.

He saw the indicator light on it change from red to green.

The huge mechanical box cracked open backward.

A sixty-meter-tall mecha emerged, its ferocious head covered with a metallic luster bone mask, its sixteen dim eyes tightly closed, its closed mouth revealing sharp teeth, its huge body covered with layers of white bone battle skirt emitting a faint metallic halo, its hands were white dragon claws, emitting bursts of cold light, and it was holding a black-gold skeleton spear, its elbows concealing two sharp blades, its back embedded with twelve sets of crystal-clear light particle mechanical wings, and its tail was a hundred-meter-long blade-scaled tail. Although the whole mecha was not activated, it exuded an extremely terrifying aura, like a knight girl waiting for battle.

Looking at this mecha, Su Mo couldn't help but smile. At this moment, he felt that everything he had paid and waited for before was worth it, and couldn't help but praise it.

"Great, so beautiful."

Suddenly, the still mecha moved and spoke in a silver bell-like voice.

"I'd be embarrassed if you praised me so much."

"Ilyes?"

Su Mo was also taken aback. His soul was almost scared away, but fortunately, he reacted in the first time and asked.

"Haha, scared?"

"A little bit, how does the new body feel?"

"As you said, it's especially good."

Ilyes replied very satisfied.

"Of course, it's good. Although this mecha has not reached the VI generation level, some of its performance has reached the VI generation level. As long as it is strengthened a little more in the future, there is a chance to step into the VI generation of biological mechas."

Creator·Devourer floated over at this time.

Su Mo was slightly stunned, turned to look at Creator·Devourer floating over, and said.

"You're back."

"If I don't come back, can you control this mecha?"

Creator·Devourer replied in a low voice.

"With me here, there's no problem even without you."

Ilyes replied directly.

Creator·Devourer said angrily, "Erase this guy."

"Then you have to see if you have the ability?"

Ilyes was not afraid at all, but instead confronted Creator·Devourer.

Suddenly, the scene was full of gunpowder, making Su Mo also have a headache, and he quickly stood up to dissuade them.

"Stop, stop, stop arguing."

"This is none of your business. I was very opposed to it at the time. What are you doing to keep this uncertain factor?"

Creator·Devourer directly pushed Su Mo's words back.

"Stop, stop, stop talking. By the way, what did the old man want you for?"

Su Mo quickly changed the subject and asked Creator·Devourer.

"What else can he do? Just recharge me, otherwise how can I fight?"

"That's so good, how much did you charge?"

"Full."

Creator·Devourer replied in a low voice.

"So powerful? Are you kidding me?"

Su Mo was also deeply shocked. He knew best how big Creator·Devourer's appetite was, and it was actually full.

"Don't you feel ashamed? It's the first time I've been full since I followed you. I still have to rely on others."

Creator·Devourer seemed to be in a good mood and complained about Su Mo.

Ilyes also said with a look of fear that the world would not be in chaos.

"Does this count as dislike?"

"What I said is just the truth."

Creator·Devourer replied in a low voice.

Su Mo touched his forehead and was helpless. In the end, he was the one who got shot, so he complained back: "I even suspect that you were sent by the old man to eat me poor."

"I am eating you poor, but without me, you would have died in the stinky ditch long ago."

Creator·Devourer retorted without hesitation.

"Haha."

Ilyes kept making silver bell-like laughter.