Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 607 599.The Heart of the World in the Wasteland

  "Our world is a rigorously hierarchical society. There is a world of silicon-based life. The hometown in my memory, from the core to the crust, is made of steel of different materials.

  It has been in existence for an extremely long time. We call our world ‘Alpha’, which means the first gems born among the stars.

   is also the first sequence in Xinghai’s life civilization. "

  The mechanical life metal, which has been called ‘fallen’, said in an emotional voice:

  "The steel firmament there is full of radioactive energy, and the air-free boundary is filled with magnetic fields of various frequencies. Our sages built energy towers to extract the power that is free among the stars.

  In the construction of the doomsday fortress, our world is used to make the core of the apocalyptic weapon of tens of thousands of glory, and only that majestic mechanical world can be used to carry this heavy and immortal mission.

  That is a gesture that you cannot imagine and understand.

  That is a miracle that cannot be described in words. In our civilization, we follow the rules of power and divide individuals into six levels according to the complexity of individual intelligence and the level of logical thinking.

A private soldier who can make logical judgments, a ten commander who can complete thinking on his own, can formulate strategies, has a strong commanding force, has a centurion who belongs to his own team, has superb wisdom and powerful strength, and commands several generals of the team. .

   and possess leaders who can complete world destruction missions alone and dominate the generals.

  And above the leader, the ‘mechanical sage’ who interprets our mission, plans for our future, and leads us on the road of promotion.

  It is the oracle of the Mechanic God among the stars, and the only leader who guides us to reunite and regain strength after the era of the ‘great schism’.

  And me, I am called ‘metal’ by you contemptuously, but I am a powerful centurion in my hometown! I have a battle group that belongs to me, and I have personally destroyed three worlds that are as backward as you!

  I disassemble them!

  I have contributed my strength to the doomsday fortress.

  I used to be the hero of my people, but now, I am just a fallen person who can never return to my hometown. "

  Metal gritted his teeth and said to Roger in a hateful tone:

  "It’s all because of you! Fifty-seven years ago, I took my battle group to the target planet to perform an occupation mission. During the transition, I was attacked by the Son of Desolation.

  We ruined the corrupted world, but we ourselves were damaged badly.

  My battle group and I were separated and accidentally fell into your world with my adjutants. My body was damaged and I was captured by your humiliation. "

  "Stop! We already know the story."

  Lao Jiang raised his hand and interrupted the description of Metal. He said:

  "As for how you were teased by the wasteland people, and how to use them in reverse, I know the point clearly. Let me just say the point. How many mechanical lives are there in your world?

What happened in the era of the Great Secession?

  When did the Doomsday Fortress start to be built? "

  "Just look at how you distinguish the concept of'mechanical life'."

  Under the gaze of the navigator, Metal slowly said:

  "In our cognition, those machines with weak intelligence and incapable of thinking are not qualified to be called'life'. In our world, they are scornfully called'slaves'.

  They are all over the three outermost layers of the entire doom fortress.

  No one pays attention to, no one pays attention to, unable to think.

  Only the instinctive will to promote is driving them to fight and take down the wreckage of the loser to strengthen themselves.

  They are dying out every day and growing every day. If you don’t count them, the number of warriors in the doomsday fortress is around five million.

  If you count them, the number of lives in our world can be quite terrible. "

   "This amount is okay."

  Lao Jiang rubbed his forehead, compared this number with the number of monks in Sufferwood Realm, and came to a reassuring conclusion.

  As soon as he saw Boss Jiang’s expression, Roger guessed what he was thinking.

  The black fox did not speak too much, just pretended to be stupid with a "I don't know anything".

   "As for the era of the Great Sundering, it was a turmoil."

  Metal seems to be reluctant to talk too much on this topic, but simply answered:

  "Before the era of the Great Sundering, it was an era of pure blood. For any dissatisfaction, mechanical civilization will choose to suppress it ruthlessly, which will increase dissatisfaction with each passing day.

  Finally, because the lower layers robbed of energy, the war that swept Alpha World broke out.

  Our world is divided into several camps, and we are fighting.

  After the Hundred Years’ War, our civilization almost fell into a dark age. Although every mechanical life surviving after cruel elimination is extremely powerful.

   But corresponding to this kind of power, there is almost no hope of group loss.

  In fact, we are also very suspicious that the period of civil strife that ended five hundred years ago, the era of great division, was precisely Huang's vicious attack on us.

  If it weren’t for the appearance of great mechanical sages, we would have been devastated.

  The Doomsday Fortress began to be built after the end of the era of schism. Its basic material is to use the remains of the warriors who died in the era of schism.

   symbolizes our suffering and indomitability. "

"and many more!"

  Lao Jiang’s eyes sharpened instantly. He looked at the metal and asked in a deep voice:

   "Your Great Separatist War ended five hundred years ago? The Mechanical Sage also appeared suddenly at that time? Is it your compatriot?

   or an outsider? "

  "How can a sage be an outsider?"

  Metal is very dissatisfied with this question, it said loudly:

  "The great sage was born in the Hill of Rust, the hometown of heroes between the Gear Fort and the Great Library of Origin. Countless powerful generals were born on the land blessed by the God of Mechanics.

  And the sage is the greatest and most orthodox one of them!

  It is a great man who guides us through darkness and division! Be careful, flesh and blood, your blasphemous remarks can cause terrible consequences in the Alpha world. "

"hehe."

Lao Jiang sneered at this threat.

  He flicked his fingers and stopped talking.

  But there is light in his eyes, which means he is thinking patiently.

  Rogge doesn’t care about mechanical sages, he cares more about the secrets of the wasteland, and then asks:

  "You have been emphasizing that our elders used deception to scare your warband away. Said that they used a certain disguise in the heart of our world.

  What does that pretend refer to?

  Where is the heart of the world in the wasteland? "

   "Where else can it be? What else can it be?"

  Metal, with a tone of contempt and disdain, said to the black fox:

  "You don't really think that after the nuclear war, those different forms of radiata were driven to evolve by rays? As a biologist, you should understand this better than anyone else.

  The evolution spurred by radiation is chaotic and disorderly and cannot be manipulated.

  How long does such a mutation want to form a real biological sequence?

  In a mere few decades, do you think it is possible?

  If you have really seen the pollution power of the deserter, you will know that the radiation bugs all over the wasteland originate from supernatural powers and the core of their outbreak is the heart of your world.

  Outside the city of bliss, in the sea of ​​decay.

  Go to find the biggest insect nest, you can naturally see your heart of the world in disguise

  Bah!

  The victory of shame! "

  Rogge did not show too many unexpected expressions for this answer. He just rubbed his chin and glanced at Lao Jiang beside him, who had a fascinating smile on his face.

  He said to the black fox:

  "The next aftermath, you take care of it. Prepare me an aircraft that can cross the desert of death. I'm going to the City of Bliss."

"Um."

  Rogge nodded, did not ask too much, got up and left the virtual world.

  After the black fox left, the conversation became silent. The mechanical life opposite seemed to want to say something, but was unwilling to bow his head in front of the flesh and blood man like Lao Jiang.

  It is still working hard to maintain its final dignity as a mechanical life.

  It can be seen that these mechanical beings really care about these formalist things, and they don’t know how the "mechanical sage" trained them to look like this.

  "Ahem"

Boss Jiang coughed twice, stood up, and said to the metal in front of him:

   "I'm leaving now, you will be handed over to my Eden friends to study, and we will not see each other for a long time, my friend.

  If there is anything you want to say, or if you ask me to do something, just speak up.

  With the experience of the people here, let me tell you.

  Face or something, it really doesn’t matter at all. "

"I"

  Metal raised its head at this moment, it opened its mouth, and fell silent again.

  Lao Jiang snorted when he saw this appearance, turned around to leave, and stepped forward. This bad thing slowed down.

  One step, two steps, three steps.

  "I want to ask you, if. If you can really find a way to the Alpha world, I want to ask you to bring me and my companions back to our world!"

  Metal suddenly got up behind him, just like some people who have a good life, bowed to the standard ninety degrees, and shouted:

   "Although my companions and I have been transformed into this depraved posture in the exile in this wasteland, we still want to see the majestic doomsday fortress in our hometown again.

  We were born there.

  If we want to choose death, we also hope that our execution platform can fall in that hometown! "

   "Wow, this request. Very difficult."

  Lao Jiang, with a successful smile, looked back at the metal, he flicked his fingers and said:

   "You said it yourself, that is a very difficult goal.

  Even if I am so confident, I dare not give you all the tickets. However, if you are willing to contribute as much as possible to my cause, I am not unable to work harder. "

  Boss Jiang moved his body and said in a gentle tone:

   "Now, as a Mo family, I walk around the world, and there are not a few smart military guards around me. It's really cheap, and it doesn't show the honorable status of my Mo family.

  You have seven. I will prepare new bodies for you seven. You will serve me and fight for me, and I promise you that after I find the door of that world, I will send you back. "

  He looked at the navigator again and asked:

  "Your Excellency, do you have a ‘loyalty contract’ specifically for data life?"

"no."

  Navigating Hub, the big blue guy replied very shamelessly, but in the next moment, it said:

  "But I can make one now, slightly change its data format, and engrave allegiance to your instructions into its core thinking loop.

  This is not difficult.

  The only problem is that your soul cannot receive this signal of allegiance.

  So, Mr. Jiang, do you want me to arrange a soul coding operation for you? Please rest assured that this technology is very mature in the world of Eden, although we regard it as a no-no.

  But if it is a distinguished customer like you, then I am willing to complete this operation by myself. "

   "I don't need it anymore."

  Lao Jiang waved his hand and said:

  "I am a monk, and the meaning of my soul to me is very important.

  It is difficult for you to understand this symbolic level of integrity. I don't need to accept their allegiance signals, I just need to make sure that they can complete all the tasks I have ordered.

   is not the relationship between master and slave.

  It is the relationship between the boss and the employee.

  I say this, can you understand? Your lord hub. "

   "I can totally understand."

  The big blue raised his left hand, and in the data flow changes, in the virtual space of the data, he turned his finger into a sharp scalpel.

  While Lao Jiang hummed a song, turned and turned into a data stream and left, the leading center looked at the mechanical life metal beside him.

it says:

   "Just now, you sold your soul to the devil. Is it worth it?"

   "A man-made thing like you will not understand."

  Metal closed his eyes and said softly:

   "Even if I have fallen, but I still want to complete the mission of my birth, you cannot understand. Although you are the same as me and stronger than me, you are just a mindless intelligence."

   "Puff"

  Navigator’s scalpel pierced the metal forehead with precision. When the data system was changed, the big blue man showed a meaningful smile.

  It said to the mechanical life who was suffering in front of us:

"Do not."

  "I understand this kind of perceptual thinking better than you. I am not a monster without a heart. Your Excellency, my birth and the meaning of my existence are much more noble than you think.

  From now on, please serve Devil Jiang with your heart. "

  (End of this chapter)