I changed the timeline with the game

Su Wen's thinking was correct.

He had even predicted at least eight possible situations in advance.

The scene changed.

The towers on the snow-capped mountains in the northeast of Sig Province.

Jiang Menghan had already arrived at their destination this time in another off-road vehicle made by [modular assembly].

Between the snow-capped mountains.

The towers existed in a silent manner among the partially collapsed steel structure skeletons.

They were made of natural stones and lime, and the towering spires pointed straight to the sky, forming a sharp contrast with the ice and snow on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

The building structure is also very similar to the Appalachian Gate, Pompeii and Corinthian Column Theater in ancient Rome.

"It is indeed in the style of Europa Drifter."

Rendell lowered the car window and said.

As the window of this wilderness off-road vehicle that is very consistent with the steampunk style was opened.

The freshness of ice and snow and the unique mixed smell of steel smoke slowly drifted in.

As night fell, the lights in the towers illuminated the snow-capped mountains.

The warm yellow lights looked particularly bright against the backdrop of the snow-capped mountains, as if stars had landed on the ground.

The light of these lights was projected on the snow, forming a beautiful picture that made people feel a deep sense of tranquility and peace.

Jiang Menghan got off the car gracefully. She changed into a slightly thicker blue coat with a white mink hood, but this winter outfit did not conceal her cold beauty at all.

The distant place illuminated by the lantern gradually became brighter in front of her eyes.

She recalled her past experiences.

That was half a year ago, not far from now.

After the Moscow pilgrimage day, the Iceberg Girl and Su Wen went to Tsaritsino Park (Workingmama) to ski together.

The predecessor of Tsaritsino Park was also an ancient royal manor, with a huge bell tower, neatly built holly leaves covered with snow, and boundless white.

It was very similar to this place.

Jiang Menghan had a faint affinity for places that could calm her mind.

But now the scene in front of them.

Perhaps it was just a disguised silence. She whispered in the private channel of the Dawn System, which only had two people:

"Su Wen, we are here."

"Everything went well?"

"Only encountered a few infected bodies."

She did not exchange too many pleasantries.

Sometimes, the girl might act a little coquettishly to Mr. Su, but now was not such an occasion.

Rendel took out the slightly wrinkled message from her handbag.

The ball of paper held tightly in the hand of the Royal Sister Sentinel suddenly rose into a blood-red flame that was one meter high.

Then.

She placed the blood-red flame on her forehead.

[Psychic Feature: Ashes-Tracing Traces]

In an instant.

The entire snow-capped mountain covered with eternal night was lit up by the blood-red flames lit up by stars.

Some traces of the flames disappeared in the snow, while others extended to some towers.

Looking at the remaining points of similar psychic features. Rendel did not act impulsively but remained calm:

"Just as we expected.

In order to redeem the betrayal committed by Trevikon, the few surviving Sentinels chose to come to the source of the contaminated virus outbreak.

They did not live up to the oath of the Sentinels. I am proud of them too."

"Sentinel's oath?"

"Yes, everyone who joins the Great Library will take an oath.

And the Sentinels are more like combat roles in the [Great Library].

Just like the 'Ranger' of the High Elves in the Celtic legend.

Of course.

The vast majority of people in the Great Library gather together only to find and protect knowledge.

Most people walk on different paths.

Even if This.

I still can't understand why a traitor like Trevikon can be allowed to join.

Compared to his kind of trash.

What impressed me in the modern times in the Great Library was perhaps the oath once made by Stephen Hawking, a member of the Royal Academy of Sciences of the United Kingdom:

'For the future of mankind, we must be willing to make sacrifices, even if the sacrifice is our own lives. '

But whether he really left.

Even if Gonville Caius College of Cambridge University gave the answer, there would always be different opinions in the Great Library.

No one wants to see a great astrophysicist leave in this era of pioneering the stars. "

The two followed the nearest trace of ash and walked into the tower in the collapsed mechanical structure.

The collapsed mechanical wreckage was scattered all over the ground.

The dilapidated steel structure flickered cold reflections under the dim light of the lantern, as if it did not belong to the relics of the times.

However, in this dead scene, an ominous premonition gradually spread.

In an instant.

With the arrival of the crisis warning.

The pocket watch that Su Wen gave her on Jiang Menghan's white neck flashed for a moment.

[Supernatural Feature: Artemis - Reflection - Mirror]

Her figure flashed from the original position to a position ten meters away.

The girl's original position was also smashed into a deep pit by a huge engineering hammer slowly descending from the sky.

The damaged huge robots contaminated by the black tide next to the steel structure of the tower seemed to gradually wake up from their slumber.

Their metal pupils flashed with a strange red light.

The red lights jumped in the night sky like ghosts, adding a bit of weird atmosphere to this desolate land.

The body of this huge robot is made of steel and machinery. The outer shell has traces of deep black tide corrosion and flickers with a dark light.

The pollution of the black tide has given the robot an extra layer of armor protection, which looks scary and thrilling.

Jiang Menghan asked coldly:

"It seems that some robots that retain shallow logic are also polluted by the black tide."

Hearing her say this, Rendel also dodged the danger and affirmed:

"That's right.

Silicon-based life will also be corrupted.

The Great Library has detailed records of the extinction of the fourth quarter, although I can't know too much with my authority.

But one of the factors of destruction is: the intelligent machine crisis.

My dear, there is more to this chapter^.^,

So I still have a wait-and-see attitude towards Schlott Heavy Industry and even Microsoft's acquisition of openAI.

But there is also news to prove it.

In the early years of the origin era, various countries have also obtained relevant knowledge of autonomous machinery in their in-depth exploration of the Lost Sea."

She explained briefly.

Then he took a step back lightly, avoiding the engineering hammer that the giant robot was smashing down.

The giant engineering hammer hit the collapsed mechanical steel frame structure.

There was a loud bang.

The sound wave spread and even blew some white snow layers that were not solid enough.

The huge momentum was even felt by someone hiding in the dark with his injured arm:

"Is Trivicon chasing us?

No.

If it was him, it shouldn't trigger the pursuit of those corrupted and defective core creations."

The three people hiding in the tower held their breath and dared not speak loudly.

Although Rendel didn't know about this episode.

But she had found the weakness of this robot.

Although these corrupted engineering robots are powerful, their movements are extremely clumsy.

If they are melted and burned through the characteristics of [Ashes: Furnace], it would take a lot of spiritual energy, which is not cost-effective for her.

After all, the "ash material" provided by these non-flesh creations is too little.

It was nothing compared to the flesh-and-blood aggregates encountered in the damaged building in the Return Port of Signo Province.

So.

Rendel decided to change his strategy and use the surrounding environment to deal with these clumsy low-logic engineering robots:

"Miss Snowen,

help me create the illusion of light. I don't want to tangle with these broken copper and iron for too long."

Her black tights showed a faint red line, and her speed increased by more than double.

The sentinel leader of the royal sister lightly leaped between the abandoned steampunk metal structures.

Jiang Menghan used the [Artemis] spectrum to reduce her brightness, and accurately planned one [mirror point] after another.

The beam of the lantern kept shuttling between the cold steel.

And following behind,

the stiff "click, click, click" sound of the huge engineering robots turning the observation track, and the red light in the steel pupils.