Beng Tie: What does it mean to broaden one's four destinies in one sentence?

His fingers moved so fast they were almost invisible; the character on the screen flashed into the battlefield like lightning. Harvesting, harvesting, and harvesting again. Triple kill, quadra kill, penta kill!

The entire team was wiped out.

The moment the enemy's crystal exploded, the word "Victory" appeared on the screen.

Lin Si put down the handle, leaned back on the sofa, and let out a long sigh.

"Phew, a mere Silver Wolf thinks he can steal my ranking? I'll leave you far behind in a couple of rounds."

He switched to the leaderboard and glanced at it.

First place: Demon King.

Second place: Silver Wolf.

The difference isn't significant, but it's sufficient.

Since I've been playing in Belleburg these past few days, Silver Wolf is quickly catching up to me on the leaderboards of other games.

Who can tolerate being caught by the person who opened his box?

Silver Wolf opening his box was simply because he couldn't beat him in the game and wanted to vent his anger.

Open your buddy's box, and your buddy can't do anything to you for now, but want to surpass your buddy in the game?

Keep dreaming.

Lin Si picked up her phone and glanced at the time.

10:30 a.m.

I'm going to report to the Shence Prefecture today, probably in the afternoon. Those "people from Yaoqing and Zhuming" that General Jingyuan mentioned, they should be arriving either today or tomorrow.

He then opened the chat window of "Netizen Aha".

Still no reply.

Lin Si stared at the empty chat interface for two seconds, then expressionlessly flipped her phone over and placed it face down on the sofa.

I'm not guessing anymore.

You're kidding me.

The commotion from activating the Creation Engine in Beloborg last night was so great that someone was bound to notice. And if anyone did, something this significant would definitely be reported to Cocolia, the Great Guardian.

So what will Cocolia, who has rekindled hope and whose abilities far surpass those of the previous Great Guardians, do?

Lin thought for a moment.

In one night, they probably can't accomplish much. At most, they can have people fence off the parts of the snowfield that have seen the light of day again, build walls, and try to connect with Beloborgh.

There shouldn't be any problems leaving these things to Cocolia.

At this point, he would have to return to the lower district to find Schwarz and have Schwarz take him to the company's mechs to see if they could be activated using the Destiny Energy of the Preservation.

"Wait a minute! Something's not right!"

Lin Si suddenly realized something.

Although he gained the attention of Amber King, Hipe, Aha, and the Emperor Bow, he didn't feel any increase in energy in his body!

And even if he had something extra, he wouldn't know how to use it!

And even if he really does possess the power of destiny and knows how to use it, Bronya is not him after all!

Lin Si scratched his head.

So the Great Guardian's lance wasn't activated by the energy of destiny either?

It was because he was being watched by the Amber King, which was equivalent to the Amber King branding him. The lance sensed the brand and was thus activated.

"How stingy! Four gods, and not a single one gave us any destiny energy..."

Lin Si muttered to herself, then quickly put her hands together and bowed towards the ceiling.

"My apologies, my apologies. Please don't take it to heart, my esteemed Star Gods. I was just speaking offhand. What was due has been given, and what wasn't given is simply due to our time not being right..."

He put his hand down and started scratching his head again.

So what do we do now?

Without the Destiny Energy and without knowing the key, how can the company's mechs be activated?

Schwarz said that those mechs were "borrowed" from the company by Beloberg seven hundred years ago. Company property must have its own activation method.

It's either destiny energy or some specific key.

He didn't have the energy of destiny, nor did he know the key.

This is very embarrassing.

Lin Si leaned back on the sofa and stared at the ceiling for a while.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to use his "money power".

Although the real world and the game world may be different, how will you know if you don't try?

After all, the game's current setting is quite rigorous.

He picked up his phone, opened his contacts, and scrolled down for a while.

Stop at a name.

Lyndon Scott, Marketing Specialist, Interstellar Peace Corporation.

This guy holds a fairly high position in the company; he's a junior executive.

Because his mother worked at Tianbo Company and had some trade dealings with the company, and because this business partner was quite wealthy and had a decent level of spending power.

So the company assigned a "communication specialist" to their family "privately," and they would get a discount if they bought things through this specialist.

But the root cause, however, is still Scott. How should I put it...

He could lick and licked so well that he won Lin Si's heart. After a while, Lin Si became friends with him.

Otherwise, given his family's circumstances, they wouldn't care about that small discount.

After all, when it comes to buying things, most people just buy them once they decide they want to, and they're too lazy to make things so complicated.

Demon King: "Scott, do you sell any automatons?"

The message was sent and received a reply in less than two seconds.

Scott: "Oh my goodness! My dear! I've missed you so much these past few days!"

Lin Si's lips twitched.

This guy's hand speed is too fast; it's a shame he's not a professional esports player.

Scott: "Automaton? Yes! Absolutely! Everyone in the company knows I, Scott, am the mecha combat expert!"

Lin Si looked at the message and remained silent for two seconds.

You, with your small frame, are a mecha combat expert?

Demon King: "Stop making your brother Lin laugh. What kind of genres are you looking for? Give me some recommendations?"

Scott didn't waste any words and immediately sent over dozens of pictures.

He laid out the pictures in rows, and then began to introduce them.

Scott: "Grandpa, look, these are for combat..."

Scott: "These are life assistance items..."

Scott: "These are engineering-related..."

Lin Si looked at each one one by one.

He stopped halfway through the row.

The more he looked at the automatons in the pictures, the more familiar they seemed.

They are very similar to the mechs in Belloberg.

It's not just "very similar," it's practically identical, except for slightly different paint jobs.

Lin Si saved the picture and sent it over.

Demon King: "How much are these?"

Scott replied instantly again.

Scott: "As expected of our ancestors! They had such good foresight! These are the company's general-purpose automated combat mechs. Although they are relatively basic, they are cost-effective, have low maintenance costs, and are easy to repair even if they break down."

Lin Si nodded.

Belloborg is a combat mech "borrowed" from the company seven hundred years ago, and at that time, in order to resist the antimatter legion, they would definitely borrow the "best".

But times have changed, and technology has advanced. It's understandable that a top-of-the-line product from seven hundred years ago has now become a basic model.

To be honest, the game's mechanics are quite meticulous.

Demon King: "Give me one of each."

He thought for a moment and then added another one.

Demon King: "By the way, I have a question for you. What was the activation key for the company's automated combat mechs seven hundred years ago?"