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Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Yuan's mind in an instant. He immediately realized that after twenty million years, this mysterious Exile Prison might have completely changed its nature, as evidenced by the three prohibitions.
What is a prison, after all? It is undoubtedly a place where countless villains are confined. Even if there are a few who are wrongfully accused, the fact that they had to declare mutual love and support among each other indicates an immense pressure.
Moreover, Lin Yuan clearly remembered that the Black Wind Old Demon had already been ruled by the Primitive Mechanical Body on the surface world. Did this mean that long ago, the surface world was still normal? Had something significant happened in between?
Finally, considering that the so-called Wanderer's Paradise Management Council wanted to lend him 000 Wandering Coins, and that the Black Wind Old Demon, this so-called Patrol Knight Commander, was actually demanding payment from him, it painted a rather grim picture.
This underground Wanderer's Paradise was unlikely to achieve true mutual aid and sincerity among its inhabitants; at least it hadn't reached that level. However, it had formed a set of effective rules and systems recognized by many, which in turn created a simple economic structure.
Of course, this was already quite impressive. Normally speaking, Lin Yuan, as an E-Class individual, would have no say in front of powerful Mechanical Warriors above B1 level. It would be a miracle if he wasn't flattened by a single punch; being extorted would be something to be grateful for.
So from this perspective, things didn't seem too dire.
Just as Lin Yuan was about to share what he understood about the situation, he suddenly heard a massive roar of engines approaching rapidly. Following that, a formidable heavy Tank burst forth from the depths of the enormous cave's shadow!
The Tank didn't stop at all. It charged straight toward Lin Yuan before transforming into an equally towering Mechanical Warrior over a hundred meters tall. However, compared to the chaotic and shabby Mechanical Body of the Black Wind Old Demon, this one could be described as a handsome figure with an exterior of gold and jade.
The robust mechanical skeleton, powerful Mechanical Arms, and flashy yet intimidating Weapon System undoubtedly caught everyone's attention.
This newly appeared Mechanical Warrior had overall strength that had already reached B1+ level. Although specific power metrics couldn't be calculated, Lin Yuan was confident that whether it was this golden-hued warrior or the trashy Black Wind Old Demon, either one could stand against A1+ level Mechanical Warriors in Mechanical City. After all, they were both ancient monsters from twenty million years ago; their combat skills were not to be underestimated.
At this moment, seeing such a dashing figure make an entrance, the Black Wind Old Demon muttered something under his breath, seemingly in complaint.
On the other side, the unexpected newcomer had also activated the primitive voice communicator. Immediately, a clear and stern voice rang out.
“Patroller Black Whirlwind. Are you planning to extort the newcomers again? I represent the Wanderer's Paradise Management Council and I am giving you a verbal warning this time. If there’s a next time, I will have the authority to invoke Wanderer's Paradise Regulation No. 79 to punish you!”
“Oh please, Administrator Boulder, if there’s another newcomer for me to extort, I would rather endure a hundred lashes from the Beta Plasma Whip. Now, enough with the small talk; do you want to hear what has happened in the outside world over the past twenty million years?” The Black Wind Old Demon, or rather, Patroller Black Whirlwind, scoffed disdainfully.
“No way. In accordance with principles of fairness and justice, this guy, as a new member of Wanderer's Paradise, must enjoy the right to information transparency. Until I, Administrator Boulder, have explained everything to him, the information he possesses is his personal wealth, and neither of us has the right to extort him!”
Administrator Boulder stood firm and then turned to Lin Yuan: “Hello, welcome to Wanderer's Paradise. Theoretically speaking, whether you like it or not, or whether you are happy or unhappy, you cannot leave here unless the Mechanical Empire is willing to restart this Exile Prison. But I believe that is impossible. Now, let me introduce myself: my name is Administrator Boulder. Since the day I was born, I have been one of the administrators of this Exile Prison. You can think of me as a guard or something else. Initially, I was responsible for managing and monitoring all the exiled prisoners. However, many unfortunate events occurred later; our communication with the outside world was severed, our base was consumed by the Primitive Mechanical Body, we lost many friends, and we had to retreat here to survive. Every moment feels like being hunted prey. Under these circumstances, at the suggestion of Ruler Shrek, we fifteen remaining administrators unanimously decided to cooperate with all exiled prisoners and eventually established a management council consisting of 154 members called the Wanderer's Paradise Management Council.”
“Of course, due to the initial disaster, many exiled prisoners escaped long ago. Additionally, due to differing personalities and ideologies among administrators, there are currently four organizations like ours in this Exiled World: our own Wandering Paradise Peace Council, the Wanderer's Paradise Alliance Council, the Rogue Avengers Council, and the Dark Wanderers Council. The Wanderer's Paradise Alliance Council is our ally while the Avengers Council is a violent organization formed by many previously escaped prisoners who take pleasure in hunting down Mechanical Lifeform Race. You are quite lucky; you have entered an area that belongs to our Peace Council. Otherwise, you would face some of the most terrifying things in this world! As for the Dark Wanderers Council, they also belong to the Mechanical Lifeform Race, but they are confirmed racists who will not tolerate any life forms other than native Mechanical Life. Their ideology is that in this world and universe, only Mechanical Life is great and should exist reasonably. So you can consider them extreme racists; they are not enemies of our Peace Council, but they are definitely not friends either.”
“These four councils represent all remaining Intelligent Life in this Exiled World. However, all four councils face a common terrifying enemy: those Primitive Mechanical Bodies. They lack intelligence and are the most dreadful form of Mechanical Virus, mutated from the Ancient Protozoan Virus. They cannot be eradicated unless formatted and restarted. Only a level of Mechanical Life equivalent to that of a Mechanical Ancestor can achieve such a feat. So you should understand now; they have no weaknesses in this Exiled World. We don’t know how long we can hold on. This is our current situation. Of course, you don’t need to worry too much; our Peace Council, along with the Alliance Council and the Dark Wanderers Council, have always cooperated. Over these twenty million years of long history, we have developed many methods to combat these Primitive Mechanical Bodies. For example, the six centers of magnetic gravity storms in this wandering world serve as protective layers we devised. Theoretically speaking, as long as we don’t make mistakes ourselves, those Primitive Mechanical Bodies will never be able to breach here.” (To be continued...)
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