Chapter 3434 Super Factory
Just as Yiliyang was shocked by Gailan's grandeur, a small aircraft with a streamlined appearance slid over and stopped in front of him. Soshiyan invited Yiliyang to board the hover car and take him to visit the creation of this golden peak era of mankind.
They walked between huge metal tracks, and wherever the hover car went, all the lights were lit up, presenting every unique scenery of the magnificent mechanical city in front of Yiliyang.
During the period, the suspension car passed through a huge hanging pipe. Soshiyang told Yiliyang that these are collection devices. After collecting star debris, the collection ships will first perform accurate laser beam cutting inside and automatically complete refining and purification using magnetic disks. The semi-finished metal materials will be transported to the transit station of the shell, which will then be directly placed in the factory in the manufacturing layer using the pipeline.
Yiliyan was very curious. Are these mining ships also made by Galand?
What about the crew?
Soshyan asked the hover to stop on a platform, and then summoned a mining ship to open the warehouse and let Yiliyang take a look.
At this time, Yiliyang realized that this mining ship with a length of more than 50 meters was completely unmanned!
No driver, no operator, no servant
Immediately he thought of something.
Abominable intelligence! "This thing."
Soshyang stood at the edge of the platform, gently tapped its mortar shell, and shook his head with a smile. "It's not enough to hate intelligence. It just follows the existing procedures and is about the same level as the automatic mafia of the Mechanical Society. It's just that the calculation speed and reaction ability are slightly stronger. The problem of the Empire is that it's too sensitive."
Then he took the other party to a factory.
It consists of five huge buildings arranged in the form of crosses, and their designs are the same, each with a transparent glass dome supported by dozens of dark columns, forming a slightly elongated oval.
The walls between the pillars are made of transparent and frosted glass sheets alternately. The suspension car stopped in front of the central building. It is also the largest building. Yiliyang measured it with his eyes. The gate was about one hundred meters wide and one hundred and fifty meters high, filling the entire space between the two pillars. The ceiling of the first floor intersects the gate in the middle. Several pairs of railings pass through the gate and disappear into the interior of the building.
Soshiyang did not give any more introductions, but just walked blindly. Yiliyang could only try to follow the other party's pace. They rode the suspended ladder to the upper half of the gate, and flew directly to the second floor with the faint roar of the machine.
Yiliyan noticed at this time that anti-gravity technology seems to be very common here, or is it common?
At first he thought that this factory might be similar to the high-end workshop of the Mechanical Society he had seen before. After seeing the whole picture, Yiliyang realized how outrageous he was wrong.
The floors of this factory are not what he understood. Each floor has huge machines. The structure of Yiliyang is unfamiliar, or very strange. It is surrounded by a network of suspended glass panel overpasses bound by lattice steel beams. These networks are connected to each other through a large number of stairs and elevators, and gradually climb to the top of the factory in five levels.
The factory is completely free of smoke, smoke, odor and fine dust, all machines are submerged in light that illuminates everything but is never dazzling, running stably and orderly in clean fresh air, cutting, sawing, slabing and drilling huge blocks of metal.
Lever rises and falls smoothly like a huge hand of steel, and the huge platform moves automatically and accurately. The wheels and the drive belt seemed to be motionless. The soul of this powerful mechanism is not the rough force of fire and steam, but the power of fine but more powerful electricity. When the ears are a little used to it, the noise of the machine begins to appear almost melodious, unless everything will tremble with the thunderous blow when the hammer weighs thousands of tons falls.
However, what shocked Yiliyang even more was that hundreds of small machinery with double-digit tentacles seemed to be moving between various machines, as elegant as swimming in the water, moving smartly and quickly, with many small flashes on their bodies, like eyes.
"It's incredible."
Yiliyang took a step forward, almost without any tension and anxiety on the face that was pressed against the glass, and his only expression was quiet concentration. He seemed to be just a curious observer at this time.
Yiliyan experienced the different industrial charm for the first time. In the past, the factory of the mechanical sect he saw was only noisy and noisy. Perhaps only they could appreciate the chanting of the mechanical priests and the noise emitted by the gears. This efficiency visible to the naked eye belongs to the accuracy of the mechanical, but the movement that is not bad every minute has a unique super rational and scientific aesthetic. Even Yilian realized for the first time that it was very interesting to watch how huge metal blocks slide out from the transparent dome on a moving platform and how to fall into the firm embrace of the huge mechanical monster. There, they are bitten by powerful chins, dragged by hard and heavy claws, and are scattered and drilled by sharp and shiny claws, and small electric track cars carry them from the other side of the building to form elegant and delicate machine parts, which seems completely natural.
This is another industrial civilization, an industrial civilization that once belonged to humans but has long been forgotten.
Similarly, he didn't see a single person here.
Soshyan then took him to another factory. They walked along the glass plank road and came to a circular space with rotating conveyor belts. Slim robotic arms assembled various parts on suspended metal frames. They did not use spark-splashing welding, nor did they use a pyrotechnic furnace to combine them. The metal parts seemed to merge with each other as soon as they touched and became a whole.
As they continued to move on the conveyor belt, eventually taking the shape of a tentacle mechanical, Iriyan widened her eyes and turned around.
"The machine is making the machine."
"Galan's maintenance requires a lot of such mechanics."
"No one controls them, no one makes up programs for them, or their programs and instructions come from a more advanced intelligence."
"Yes."
Eliyang trembled after a moment of silence.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"Soshiyang Battle Commander, would you really not kill me to silence me?"
Soshiyang smiled and spread his hands.
"Why should I do this?"
"I'm scared."
"Haha, I didn't act cruelly, right?"
"It's not you, but all this I saw. My heart is warning me that you may be doing something very dangerous, but I don't have any ability or reason to stop you. In principle, I am your subordinate."
"Things are not as terrible as you think. You have seen the space undead. Even Galan's power, we cannot guarantee that we can have an advantage over them. There are too many dangerous things in the Galaxy, and the empire has made more compromises for survival. Although I don't think the bottom line is worthy of praise, there is no choice."
Eliyan thought for a moment and nodded.
"I admit you, there are many things in the Galaxy that are more dangerous than this. Maybe we do have to borrow some taboo power, and hope you can always control it."
"Of course."