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Victoria paused, then looked up at Ron:

"After we discovered the mechanical world, we sent people all over the world to search for related legends."

She paused, but Ron's curiosity had already been piqued.

Seeing her teasing and tantalizing me, I wanted nothing more than to slap her.

Victoria was secretly pleased with Ron's eager look. "You lecherous thief, you were just peeping!"

She spoke slowly:

"We found a similar comic book in the Kingdom of Wind Whisper."

Although many details are fabricated and imagined by the author, and the names are also somewhat different.

But other aspects such as worldview, race, and faction are largely the same.

More importantly, this comic book has been around for one or two hundred years.

Victoria continued her explanation to Ron with a smug look on her face:

"This proves what I said before, the theory of the radiation of world rules!"

And we continued our research into space theory, dark matter in stellar oceans..."

She got more and more excited as she spoke, as if she wanted to experience being a mentor, but she clearly chose the wrong student.

Ron's eyes nearly popped open when she first explained the specific theories.

He looks exactly like a desperate illiterate man.

Victoria glanced at Ron's performance and lost all interest in lecturing.

"That bastard!!" Victoria gritted her teeth, cursing inwardly.

"Hey! Grand Duke of Silver, wake up. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now!" Victoria was in a bad mood.

She rushed out of the bathroom and kindly explained to the guy how dare he sleep.

That rude knight is nothing but a Muggle!

Ron wasn't embarrassed at all about being woken up; on the contrary, he thought the hypnosis was quite effective. He decided that if he ever had insomnia again, he would ask Liulichuan to give him a lesson.

He was tired of being a maid anyway, so he decided to try a different identity.

Seeing Victoria's face tighten with anger, Ron quickly tried to coax her:

"Oh, I see! I understand now."

No wonder this mechanical world felt somewhat familiar.

"Hmph!" Victoria snorted coldly, clearly annoyed.

Ron could see that she was so angry that her little pores were puffed up.

"The Silver Duke sounds familiar; perhaps you've heard or read similar stories when you were a child."

"But these stories can only be used as a reference, as there are too many things added by the authors."

We can't equate the real world with legends and comics!!!

Victoria's tone turned serious:

"We have confirmed the spatial coordinates of the mechanical world, which is not far from our world."

That's why global rules radiate outwards, leading to this similarity.

"Originally, our Magic Empire was preparing to launch a space expedition in the future, but after the other major empires learned about the World Blessing,..."

Therefore, they had no choice but to choose the spatial passage, an extremely costly method, for intrusion.

Ron remained silent for a long time.

His original world also contained stories about a mechanical world.

It can't be that it's not far away, can it?

"Your Highness," Ron began, his voice regaining its composure.

"Does that mean that our world of Terran also has related legends in other worlds?"

Victoria looked into his eyes and nodded.

"Theoretically speaking, yes."

Both of them fell silent.

Since the Terran world can invade the Mechanical World, will an even more powerful world invade them in the future?

Those demons and angels—just hearing their names makes them seem like troublemakers.

Outside the window, the hazy moonlight of the mechanical world shone through the gaps in the tent, casting a flickering shadow on Ron's face.

"Your Grace," Victoria's voice broke the silence.

"Seize the opportunity and become stronger!"

The world of Tyran has been connected to the Star Sea, and no one knows what its future holds.

Only strength is the power we can truly rely on!

A voice, tinged with melancholy, came from the crystal ball.

Then the crystal ball's light dimmed.

Ron leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Countless images flashed through his mind—characters and plots from the anime, movies, and novels he had seen in his previous life, passing before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

If they are all real worlds, then... he dared not think further.

Perhaps they sensed Ron's intense emotional fluctuations.

Margaret poked her head in from outside the tent, offering a somewhat worried but reassuring gesture:

"You naughty little thing, what's wrong with you?"

Margaret had never sensed Ron's current emotions before; it was a mixture of panic, worry, and a hint of anticipation.

It was all very complicated, which made her feel a little uneasy.

Her head made the entire tent feel cramped, and Ron saw that Margaret's large eyes were filled with worry.

My heart couldn't help but feel a warmth.

All the complicated emotions I had before vanished.

He stroked her dragon horns and said softly:

"It's nothing. I was just thinking about something."

Margaret hesitated for a moment: "Are you really alright?"

Don't worry, little one.

No matter what happens, I'll protect you!!

She looked certain:

"Anyone who comes looking for trouble, I'll give them a breath of dragon's breath."

Ron smiled and patted her neck.

"Alright, alright, I know you're the best."

Have you learned Transfiguration yet?

Upon hearing this, Margaret's previously confident expression immediately flushed, and steam began to rise from her head.

Then they fled the camp in a flash.

"Bad guy, bad guy!"

Margaret huddled in a corner to the side.

Ron laughed as he watched her flee in a hurry.

We still need to keep working hard. Let's take advantage of this invasion of the mechanical world and make a good profit.

The night wind swept across the gray wilderness. Occasionally, a metallic clang echoed from the distant valley.

Meanwhile, in the southern part of the mechanical world, in the area controlled by the Autobots.

City of Time.

This giant city was built in the middle of a central plain.

The entire city shimmered with a translucent sapphire blue luster, its material resembling tempered glass alloy that had been tempered with energy.

The towering city walls were at least thirty or forty meters high, with a turret every so often, its cannons aimed at the distant wilderness.

Above the city gate is a huge motorcycle logo, the emblem of the City of Time and the symbol of the nine main cities of the Autobots.

At this moment, the city lord's main hall was brightly lit.

At the head of the long table sat a burly sports car robot, his deep blue metal body covered with the marks of battle, and his golden eyes exuding composure and majesty.

He is the lord of the City of Time—Ben Leidian.

To the left sat a tall, slender police car robot, its silver paint gleaming sharply under the lights, holding a long gun in its hand.

He is Hai Wuliang, the city lord of the Moon Goddess Temple.

The other seats were occupied by representatives from the remaining major cities, including Green Forest, Energy City, and Storm City.

And scattered representatives of other car people.

The sound of thunder was deep and resonant, like metal scraping against metal.

"The human coalition has advanced into the northern wilderness."

The three great warlords of the Beastmen have all been defeated, and the Beastmen's defenses are crumbling.

"I know everyone has a deep-seated hatred for the Beastmen, but we have to sit down and think about it now."

What should we do if the beastmen are completely defeated? Will the humans stop their advance?

But as soon as Benlei finished speaking on the phone, someone immediately stood up to refute him.

It was the general guarding the Temple of the Moon, in a blue and white police car:

"What does the old city lord mean by this? Does he want us to help the beastmen?"

By simply stopping our attack on him, we are already helping them.

As for the beastmen's defeat, if any humans dare to invade my Moon Goddess Temple, I'll let them taste my earth-shattering wave attack!