Chapter 1150 The Last Moment

As early as after knowing that there were only two days left, Zhuang Buyuan desperately swallowed the Gray Rock Manor into the manor, using the power of the manor to control time to delay more time.

But Lao Honglong said that the technology of Steel Gate came from the Industrial Party. Its driving force is the oil of time and space, which naturally conflicts with the power of the blood of time. Near the Steel Gate, it is impossible to use the power of the blood of time to accelerate stably.

As a result, there were very few places where Zhuang Buyuan could help. He could only provide Lao Honglong with a stable rear as much as possible.

But the complexity of the Steel Gate exceeded Zhuang Buyuan's imagination. As a greater creation of the Industrial Party than the "Giant War Dog", its restoration project was huge, so it took so long to repair the Industrial Gate. It took a hundred years to find a feasible path.

How could it be so easy to repair the manor in three days?

In the steam core of the giant war dog, there are several "mechanical intelligence cores" that are hopelessly complex and life-like in the Gate of Steel.

In fact, on the first day after getting the Gate of Steel, Old Honglong was still full of confidence, but on the second day, Old Honglong encountered a dilemma and had to come to Zhuang Buyuan for help, asking Zhuang Buyuan to use his power , looking for the highest possibility among the complex possibilities.

On this day, which was the last day of the old stickman's ultimatum, the entire manor stopped all activities, and all people and all power were concentrated in Gray Rock Manor.

Regardless of whether I can help or not, it would be nice to just give me some encouragement.

And the whole world is holding its breath, waiting for the last moment to arrive.

The hands moved little by little, and with four hours left at the end, Old Banglong was almost desperate.

"There is still time, there is still time!" Zhuang Buyuan comforted him, "Don't give up until the last moment, absolutely don't give up!"

Under his comfort, Lao Honglong cheered up again and continued to study and work hard.

The Steel Gate is repaired and improved bit by bit, but time is more ruthless and the hands never stop.

Even the owner of the manor cannot control the flow of time on the earth.

Finally, the time came to 7:45 in the morning.

Eight o'clock in the morning is the time used by the old magic stick - early morning standard time.

The door to industry is about to open.

The video signal has been streamed. A majestic steel gate stands tall. The old magic stick is wearing a golden-red robe, leading a group of devout industrial gate craftsmen, and is waiting quietly.

Every TV station in the world was broadcasting this scene.

And people all over the world, almost everyone with TVs, mobile phones, and computers, are looking at the screen and waiting with bated breath.

This is by far the most talked about thing in the world.

Tonight, the earth does not sleep.

Old Banglong desperately grabbed his hair.

His hair, which was like steel needles, was pulled out in large fistfuls.

Lao Banglong was in agony.

On one side is Zhuang Buyuan's trust and thousands of creatures on the earth, on the other side is the ambitious Golden Hammer and the waiting Iron Hammer City army.

The heavy consequences made him breathless.

"Master, there are two modules on this Steel Gate that are specifically designed to communicate with other Steel Gates, but now both modules have been destroyed. Without this module, it would be impossible for us to interfere with the opening of the Industrial Gate... "

"Don't give up! It's not the last moment yet!" Zhuang Buyuan said to Lao Honglang.

"No, it's already the last minute..." Old Honglong sighed: "Master, it's time to take action."

Zhuang Buyuan turned his head and looked at the watch next to him.

7:46 minutes.

Yes, it's the last minute.

There is no time to waste anymore.

"Pass my order! All combatants, be prepared to fight to the death!" Zhuang Buyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Even if it costs us our lives, we must keep the golden hammer out!"

"No one can touch the earth!"

"For the Earth!" Xu Jianfei and others looked solemn. They had already been prepared to sacrifice!

This is the last moment!

Zhuang Buyuan looked at the troops gathering and felt a million reluctances in his heart.

He had promised, he had guaranteed.

No one can touch the earth.

After today, it's business as usual.

But now, he's breaking his promise.

Because of his incompetence, Earth was invaded.

Because of his powerlessness, the earth will be devastated.

"Asshole!" Zhuang Buyuan turned his head and looked at the broadcast screen next to him.

It's these bastards, these traitors who not only betrayed the earth themselves, but will also leave him with uneasy conscience forever!

"Give me the order, come out -" Zhuang Buyuan turned around, gritted his teeth and waved his hand, the order was just half spoken.

Suddenly he turned back.

"etc!"

On the TV, the engineers of Industrial Gate were making final adjustments to the Steel Gate.

At the top of the Steel Gate, two engineers were fiddling with two devices that looked somewhat familiar.

"Wait a minute..." Zhuang Buyuan shouted: "Old Banglong! Old Banglong, look!"

"This...this is..."

Old Honglong's eyes also lit up.

"This is...the oracle box!"

It turns out that the device used to communicate with other industrial gates is the Oracle Box?

Or maybe the Oracle Box was found by Industrial Gate as a substitute for the original equipment?

"We have one too!" Old Banglong roared: "Where's Bohei? Call Bohei here quickly! Bring his oracle box!"

Bohei was also staring at the TV nervously. At this moment, he heard Lao Banglong's order and rushed over as fast as he could.

If there is anyone who least hopes that the door of industry will be opened successfully, he must be one of them.

"But, we only have one oracle box, we need two..." Holding the oracle box, Lao Banglong was in a dilemma.

Where to put it?

"Two, two..." Zhuang Buyuan turned his head, "Also, I have one more!"

He killed Leyou and got an oracle box!

When the two oracle boxes were connected to the Steel Gate, Old Banglong almost cheered.

But there was less than five minutes left.

Next, how to crack the frequency band of Steel Gate?

Is it possible to connect directly?

There are many knobs on the oracle box!

How to adjust these?

"Video! Video!" Zhuang Buyuan shouted.

He just saw the video passing over the top of the Steel Gate, and the scene of several engineers debugging the oracle box flashed by.

"Coming, coming!" the manor's video production team responded, "We have recorded all the previous scenes! They have accelerated time and slowed down to optimize and piece together the footage!"

"The picture is coming!"

The fragmented picture and a simulated video were pieced together and sent to Lao Honglong's mobile phone.

Time, one minute left.