Chapter 409: Mechanical Group, Qianpian, Sentinel Base!
"Wan'er, when I recover from my injury, I will marry you."
He thought silently in his heart.
In my mind.
A beautiful shadow flashed past.
He promised her that he would come back alive, and then ask the dean to preside over the marriage and give her a status.
If it weren't for...
Now he is seriously injured and in urgent need of rest.
He couldn’t wait to rush to the demon world right now.
“Tuk tuk tuk…”
Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.
“Come in.”
Zhang Yongguang spoke.
A hoarse voice came out, full of vicissitudes and years.
“Squeak——”
Lin Xueyan was the one who walked in after pushing the door open.
"Captain Zhang, the dean is a little busy and doesn't have time to see you for the time being. This is what the dean asked me to hand over to you."
In her hand, she held a piece of paper quality data.
Zhang Yongguang saw this.
I couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.
in memory.
Since China entered the second-level civilization, various paper carriers have been eliminated.
Almost 90% information.
They are all carried through virtual quantum interactive communication.
With surprise.
He stretched out his hand and took the information from Lin Xueyan's hand.
Read it carefully.
The above content is a detailed investigation report about his current love interest Song Wan'er.
Among them.
Find out Song Wan'er's past and the conspiracies of the twelve races in the demon world.
turn out to be.
Song Wan'er is just a conspiracy secretly initiated by the twelve races in the demon world.
Read all the information.
Zhang Yongguang silently clenched the document, his blood surged throughout his body, and the terrifying energy almost overturned the entire ward.
Even...
The entire medical center.
“Honey trap?!”
He smiled miserably.
Gradually, he recalled the various experiences of his acquaintance and acquaintance with Song Wan'er.
He is already at the ninth level.
The mind is quick and clear, and countless thoughts are jumping around wildly.
Soon.
I figured out the causes and consequences of everything.
False honey trap.
Send a peerless beauty, throw yourself into your arms, and seduce her with sex.
And the real beauty trap.
But it is a tactic to attack the heart.
The twelve races in the demon world first collected detailed information about him and analyzed his various personalities.
Then...
From the demon clan, an ordinary-looking person was selected.
Not outstanding.
A woman with a delicate, gentle and well-behaved personality who is very compatible with him.
This woman.
It’s Song Wan’er.
In a chance encounter, he accidentally saved Song Wan'er who was being hunted by other monsters.
Get along several times.
Song Wan'er's words and deeds, her love for the demon clan, and her unconcerned behavior all moved him deeply.
Since then.
Love doesn’t know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper.
He didn't know it.
He fell into the trap carefully woven for him by the demon clan.
They want to win over themselves.
Become a member of the demon clan and secretly seek various benefits for the demon clan.
But...
The demon clan underestimates China.
Yang Mo ordered the intelligence department to conduct a thorough investigation, and through memory retrieval and other methods, they discovered the conspiracy of these twelve demon clans to unite.
Today.
The top leaders of these twelve demon clans were all wiped out by Huaxia.
All jailed.
Even Song Waner is among them.
After a while.
Zhang Yongguang nodded calmly: "I understand, thank the dean for me."
If it was before.
He may be heartbroken and cry.
Available now.
After eighteen thousand years, nothing can shake his mind.
In those countless lonely days.
This honey trap.
It seems too insignificant.
"Song Wan'er and others have been detained, and the dean said it's up to you to deal with them."
Lin Xueyan looked at him and continued.
Zhang Yongguang heard this.
Suddenly fell into silence.
He knows.
This is Yang Mo giving him a chance to face the flaw in his Taoist heart.
…
At the same time.
Virtual Universe.
On Earth.
Technology City.
Research on repairing the cave world is being carried out vigorously.
All major departments...
All entered the [Virtual Universe].
Using the time flow rate of "one day in the sky and one year on the earth", we discussed the restoration plan.
Whenever a concrete and mature plan is finalized.
Then the cave world will be repaired in a targeted manner at the Monster Research Institute in China.
Even...
In order to repair the cave world, other research projects in the hospital have been temporarily put on hold.
Following Yang Mo’s order.
The entire institute.
The focus of research is on the restoration of the cave world.
Three days later.
Monster Research Institute.
In the dean’s office.
Yang Mo received the latest restoration progress of the cave world.
"10% has been repaired."
With a degree of 76% damage to the cave world, only about 66% of the cosmological constants are now in a state of damage and chaos.
Inside the cave world.
The remains of the mechanical clan’s civilization have all been cleaned up.
Various natural disasters.
The frequency of occurrence is not that frequent.
The most important thing is that the completely collapsed law of time has also begun to be rebuilt.
Follow the current progress.
In half a month at the latest, the cave world will be completely restored and put into use.
[The twenty-fifth round of trials officially begins! 】
suddenly.
Over the Earth.
A majestic voice came again.
Resounds in the mind of every living being.
Interrupted Yang Mo's thoughts.
"Two years have passed."
Yang Mo walked to the window, looking at the gray screen with his hands behind his back.
I saw...
In the gray curtain, densely packed monsters emerged again.
Next.
They rushed towards the ground.
But under the influence of the second generation [Book of Life and Death], all of them were wiped out with one click, and their souls were completely dead.
Yang Mo withdrew his gaze.
Muttered softly: "The restoration of the cave world is not difficult for our country. The key now is... to improve the R&D and manufacturing capabilities of the military factory."
His plan.
It is to build the cave world into a pure military base.
Specially...
Used to build the top weapons and strategic equipment needed by China.
For example.
Various weapons for the country, as well as different types of [system] manufacturing.
To know.
To kill all the supreme reincarnations in the world, at least 107 billion [systems] need to be created.
This also requires...
China's military factories must have extremely top manufacturing capabilities.
“The abilities of the mechanical family must be used.”
He half-squinted his eyes and turned to look at a crystal box on the table.
In the box.
A fire the size of a dove egg is placed.
Like a flame.
Blooming with red light, the interior is filled with mechanical energy.
And...
The remaining consciousness of a mechanical clan.
The crystal box is a consciousness sealing device manufactured by the institute, which can perfectly isolate and seal the consciousness.
Even if it is the tenth level.
Consciousness is trapped in it and cannot escape. "You haven't thought about it yet?"
Yang Mo looked at the fire and asked with a frown.
Inside the crystal box.
Tinder jumping.
Sparkling with a mysterious atmosphere.
After a while.
With hesitation, he asked in a complicated tone: "Are you sure you can really help our machine race continue?"
"I, Hua Xia, always do what I say."< br>
Yang Mo said lightly.
As soon as these words came out.
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The voice in the fire was silent again.
After a long time.
Asked again: "How can I trust you?"
"You can only trust me."
Yang Mo shrugged and said: "Your race has long been destroyed by the original civilization, and you are the only one left. If you want to continue your race, you can only rely on me, China."
"I... Promise."
The voice in Tinder sighed.
Eventually.
Appears to have agreed to a deal.
"Fuxi."
Yang Mo's expression moved slightly, and he said to the air: "He agreed."
The next second.
Fuxi’s projection appeared in the office.
Fuxi, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, stepped forward, stretched out his fingers and pressed them on the crystal box.
A lot of code.
Growing from his fingertips, it continued to pour into the fire.
Imprinted deep in the fire.
Like a soul mark.
This is his newly realized ninth-level ability, which can write the permissions of his digital life into other living beings.
And the mechanical race in front of us.
It is similar to digital life and is easier to control.
The whole process.
This mechanical clan relaxed and allowed Fuxi to write the permission code without any resistance.
This also means...
From then on, he will lose his freedom and become a wage earner in China.
His life and death.
Will be completely controlled by China.
This is also the content of the transaction between Yang Mo and him.
China helped their machine race find a new world to thrive and continue a new race.
And he...
He helped China, established military factories, and obeyed various instructions from China.
Actually.
This transaction is completely half coercion and half inducement.
He also knows it very well.
If he disagrees, he will be completely wiped out by China!
【Okay. 】
Fuxi retracted his fingers and looked at Yang Mo.
And.
The supreme authority to control fire was transferred to Yang Mo.
Yang Mo nodded.
Looking at the fire in the crystal box again, he smiled and said, "Welcome to China."
The fire trembled slightly.
“We will all be colleagues from now on.”
Yang Mo smiled and asked: “What is your name?”
After getting the fire.
He then ordered the hospital to extract the memory of the remaining consciousness in the fire.
But...
I tried dozens of times, but all failed.
The other party is the mechanical race.
Consciousness is extremely wonderful.
Be one with Tinder.
With China's existing methods, it is impossible to read the other party's memory.
“My name is Qianpian.”
In the fire, the consciousness replied.
"What was your strength in your heyday?"
Yang Mo then asked.
"It should be equivalent to what you China calls the ninth level."
Tinder replied.
“Ninth level?”
Yang Mo looked at him deeply, and the corners of his mouth curved.
It seems like a smile but not a smile.
This machine race must have come from 800 million years ago.
To be able to span such a long time and live to the present, and China has not been able to capture its memory, he does not think that the other party is only at the ninth level.
But...
Under the invasion of long years.
It also makes the opponent's strength greatly reduced and extremely weak.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been easily subdued by a Chinese robot.
"Our country plans to transform the cave world into a military factory."
He thought for a moment and said straight to the point: "And your machine race is very good at enlightenment, I want you to be in charge. The construction of the military factory maximizes the weapons production and manufacturing capabilities of the military factory. ”
"I am very weak now. I can't even enlighten a low-level sentinel."
A wry smile came from the fire.
Sentinel.
They are the followers of their mechanical clan.
It is quite similar to the robots developed by the technology system, and they are both a type of technological creation.
The difference is.
Manufacturing robots in a scientific and technological civilization requires design drawings, manufacturing parts, final assembly, debugging, etc.
And mechanical civilization creates sentinels.
All you need to do is...
Use fire to turn a pile of steel into a sentinel.
This ability.
It’s simply outrageous.
But not all mechanical races have the ability to create sentinels.
This requires the strength of the mechanical race to reach at least level six, and possess rich theoretical knowledge and foundation.
After all.
Although the Sentinel was inspired out of thin air, it was still based on the mechanical race's understanding of the field of mechanical technology.
“You don’t have to worry about this.”
Yang Mo said lightly: “Since you have joined our country, our country will naturally help you improve your strength and give you a... top-level robot as a The body is not impossible."
As soon as he said this.
The fire trembled again.
The fluctuations in consciousness are particularly strong.
"As long as I can give me a body and supplement mechanical energy, I can continuously create sentinels for China, low-level sentries, high-level sentries, and even... sentinel bases!"
The consciousness in Tinder is excited. He hesitated and said quickly: "The sentinel base can automatically produce sentinels. As long as there are enough resources, hundreds of sentinels can be produced every second..."
They are a mechanical tribe.
Get the blessings of heaven and earth.
Good at using mechanical energy.
As long as it is related to machinery, they can enlighten it and turn it into a mechanical creation.
Sentinel.
Just one of them.
Ninth level.
You can also create a sentinel base with your own efforts, and have endless sentinels.
The sentries are also divided into production-type sentries and combat-type sentries.
As the name suggests.
Production Sentinel, dedicated to production and research and development.
And the combat sentry...
They all have considerable combat power, which is equivalent to having an endless army of sentinels!
"Sentinel Base?"
After hearing this, Yang Mo was also surprised.
Mechanical family.
It is indeed one of the twelve most promising civilizations in the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West.
mechanical energy.
They played tricks on me.
This ability is comparable to the legendary Zerg civilization.
But...
Eight hundred million years ago.
Such a powerful mechanical civilization was still defeated by the law enforcement hall of the original civilization.
The whole family was destroyed.
Even the cave realm was not saved.
"I will give you half a month to work hard to regain your strength. If you have any requests, just ask."
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "After half a month, , I need you to directly turn the cave boundary into a military factory!”
"No problem!"
Excited voices came from the fire.
……
Time passes slowly.
Half a month later.
The twenty-fifth round of trials is already halfway through.
China.
Monster Research Institute.
The central experimental area is undergoing final testing.
“Repair successful!”
Headed by Shen Mingzhi, the heads of various departments showed joy.
In front of them.
There is a round white bead placed on it, which is obviously the restored cave world.
It's crystal clear.
The energy throughout the body is restrained.
The three thousand internal cosmological constants have been completely reorganized and are running in an orderly manner.
(End of this chapter)