Inside the dock of the Sword of Glory.

Steel and psychic energy intertwined into a magnificent battlefield workshop, and the air was filled with a slight smell of engine oil and a faint burning light engraved by runes.

The Titan stood quietly in the dock of the Sword of Glory class heavy cruiser, and its huge body cast an overwhelming shadow.

Armor intertwined with gold and black iron covers its entire body, and every inch of the surface is engraved with complex heralds and inscriptions, symbolizing its brilliant achievements and unshakable majesty.

The Titan is about 20 meters in height and weighs nearly 800 tons - this is the pinnacle of war and a walking fortress on the battlefield.

In the dock, the Mole Science Society's machines adjusted the Titan's body around it to check the status of the psychic matrix and weapon system.

Above the high arched ceiling, the holy light shone through the church-like windows, covering the entire dock with a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

Prayer inscriptions were embedded on the metal barriers around them, and the robotic arms were slowly working to adjust the joint structure of the Titan, while the technicians below shuttled between the orbital platforms to ensure that the application of each mechanical holy oil was accurate.

The left arm of the Titan in front of him was equipped with a giant plasma destruction cannon, with the barrel full of psychic runes engraved on it, its core was driven by a high-energy ether matrix; the right arm was a chain saw battle blade, and the chain blade several meters long was like a blood-devouring giant beast. With a slight operation, it could tear all enemies on the battlefield.

The auxiliary turret on the shoulder is on standby, and the internal automaton is monitoring the surrounding environmental data and adjusting combat parameters.

In the center of the Titan's chest cavity, a core of a psychic matrix slowly circulates, emitting a faint golden light.

As the ordnance officer of the courtyard, Thomas Picton was standing in front of the Titan in a heavy mechanical robe.

His red and black outer robe was embroidered with courtyard holy emblems, and his shoulder armor was inlaid with runes engraved with gears and psychic energy. Several mechanical touches stretched out from the mechanical backpack behind him, controlling a variety of precision tools to slowly calibrate data on the Titan's Mechanical Soul Connection Port.

——【Titan Garden Connection Sequence】—

Body model: Earthly Garden·Fighting Titan-Second Model

Mechanical Soul Identification Code: TITAN-002 "Glorious Martyr"

Machine Soul Level: Aggressive Machine Soul, with tactical prediction module

Manipulation authority: Courtyard Ordnance Officer Thomas Picton [Authorization Level: S-3]

Body parameter initialization

Height: 24.8 meters

Weight: 920 tons

Maximum travel speed: 72 km/h (ground combat)

Machine Soul Activity: 97% [Tactical thinking operation...]

Psychological fluctuation index: steady state [no abnormal interference]

-[Melee Weapons]-

Psychic Blade (disassembled)

Status: Charging is completed [Psychological oscillation threshold: 85%]

[Long-range weapon]

Spear plasma cannon:

Status: Energy stable, plasma filling rate 92%

Maximum range: 35 kilometers [in the atmosphere]

Target lock mode: Accurate sniper.

Turbo laser cannon:

Status: Cooling, energy charge rate 74%

Maximum range: 28 km

Firepower level: lethality to armor A, lethality to infantry C-

Cyclone missile launcher:

Status: The bullet cabin has been filled with [High explosion disc bullet 75%, Armor-piercing missile 25%]

Ballistic calculation: wind deviation error: 0.3%, within acceptable range

Mission adaptation: suitable for long-range fire support and large-scale fire suppression.

【Thomas Picton Authorization Instructions】

[]Stable data of the machine soul

[]Weapon system standby

[]Tactical calculations are ready

[]Titans are in the best combat

——System calibration is completed, Earthly Garden Titan-"Glorious Martyr"-on standby at any time!—

Thomas Picton, a courtyard ordnance officer, is connecting with Titan's soul, and there are two courtyard sons next to him.

One is Henry Harding, a transformer with a smile and kind expression and a transformation ability.

The other is naturally Seer Draven, who has the ability to be a judge.

Picton watched the readings on the dashboard, his lips curled up slightly, and his tone was filled with undisguised admiration:

"The second courtyard Titan of the Mole Science Society is completely self-developed... It is worthy of being the Seiko Creation of the Administration."

He stretched out his right hand wearing a kinetic arm and gently tapped the outer armor of the Titan, and the solid echoes echoed throughout the dock.

"These Titans originated from the war mechas of the Knights of the Heavenly Kingdom. They were the invincible vanguards of the Knights on countless battlefields, and the courtyard is now creating their own war monsters.

The Titans in the past only belonged to the Knights of Heaven, and now, they also belong to our earthly courtyard!"

Standing beside him, Henry Harding, a transformer with the ability to transform, chuckled lightly, holding his hands in his chest, and exuded a sense of ease.

A hint of interest flashed across his face that was always cynical. He turned his head slightly, looked at the huge armored surface of the Titan and smiled:

"Praise the Lord of the Courtyard."

His voice was filled with a hint of sincerity.

"This is the new patron saint of our son of the courtyard on the battlefield."

The taciturn judge Seer Delaven finally spoke at this moment.

His eyes were sharp and cold:

"It is the glory of every son of the courtyard to be able to fight alongside Abraham's crown."

His tone was not at all suspicious, but with some kind of almost pious affirmation.

That belief is not a fanatical blind obedience, but a kind of confidence that the Lord of the Courtyard once said that he would not miss the first battle with the son of the Courtyard, and he was walking on the front line of the battlefield.

Henry smiled and hugged Seal's shoulder and patted him. There seemed to be no friendship between the two, but this did not prevent Henry from "close" to him, his comrade.

"You know, now the division of labor for the son of the courtyard has been preliminarily decided, and the principal is weaving a complete website of courtyard architecture for us.

You should know that the clerk, Araz Trinkas, is one of the main editors of this document."

He pretended to be mysterious and approached Seer, his voice was low but with a hint of gossip:

"One of the current literature in the courtyard is prepared by the Contingent Seal Priest from the Administration - "Mechanical Book/Mechanical Practical Manual".

Look at the second-type Titan Soul that Thomas is operating now, and the ritual contents in it are all from this book.”

Listening to the series of introductions by the Transformer, the judge glanced at his casual attitude, shrugged coldly, and gently moved the other person's hand on his shoulder away.

The transformer didn't care at all, and he still looked carefree and didn't take the judge's coldness to heart.

Sele glanced at Henry coldly, as if he didn't like Henry's eclectic closeness very much.

Henry didn't care and continued to say:

"But the most important thing is that the principal does not intend to stop there. The second core document that the courtyard will implement next - the "Code of the Sons of the Courtyard".

This is not an ordinary treaty, and its purpose is to ensure that the sons of the courtyard can maintain a high degree of efficiency and standardization during combat.

You know, we can't let the sons of the Courtyard have structural chaos and tactical inconsistencies in future expansion."

He paused, turned to Seer, and added with a smile:

"The principal means that the sons of the courtyard will be organized in a ten-person squad, each squad is led by a strong man, responsible for the specific tactical execution. Then there is a larger integration of the company and the battle group."

"Ten people and one team, ten teams and one company, ten company teams and one battle group."

Sele's brow frowned slightly, and he could hear the uncovered gossip and complacent in Henry's words, but he did not respond directly.

In fact, he was more concerned about the new tactical squad system mentioned by Henry.

Although he was taciturn on the court, he also realized that this way of combat organization would greatly improve the combat efficiency and strategic execution of the son of the courtyard.

——The son of the courtyard not only needs to undergo physical reinforcement, but also needs to complete systematic reconstruction of architecture.

"However, the code does not apply completely to all children of the courtyard."

The transformer spread his hands and shrugged slightly, with a relaxed smile on his face, but a seriousness flashed in his eyes.

"Obviously, the code was first set for the children of the future courtyard.

And we, as the original sons of the courtyard, were not fully included in the Phase I students.
To be continued...