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Chapter 166

Dr. Harden's jammer was basically the limit to freeing up their non-armed personnel on the battlefield. It was impossible for Lu Bixing to suddenly move the ground battlefield situation because he added a better amplification device than nothing. The front row of the Liberty Legion mechas were overturned by the Central Army in the chaos and blocked the road behind. The chipmen behind tried to clear the roadblock and rushed up, while the Central Army opened fire when they saw people appear, so the sound of artillery fire outside never stopped.

At this time, when Lu Bixing reminded everyone, they realized that it was suddenly quiet outside, with only the sound of drizzle and an indescribable sense of depression shrouded over them.

Suddenly, Zhanlu's voice rang in the parliament building.

"Everyone," said Zhan Lu, "the interference is weakened, and ground communication is being repaired... After the repair is completed, there are unknown communication requests to access the Union Parliament Building. Is it accessible?"

Everyone was stunned at first, and then immediately realized that this was a communication from the enemy.

"Continue." Lin Jingheng said gritting his teeth.

In the middle of the Union Parliament Hall, there was a three-dimensional screen about three meters high. After Lin Jingheng finished speaking, the three-dimensional screen immediately popped up, and a light flashed. A man in the uniform of the Liberty Legion appeared on the screen - not only the uniform, but even his salute gesture was opposite to the Alliance. Looking from the opposite side, he looked like a terrible person in the mirror.

"Dear commanders, dear congressmen, soldiers and citizens, good morning. I am a "five generation" chip carrier. It is a great honor for me to meet you on behalf of my Lord. I..."

Before the unfortunate fifth-generation chipman could finish his opening remarks, Lin Jingheng interrupted without saying anything: "What are you? Get out! Let Lin Jingshu come out and talk to me by herself."

While speaking, his eyes met Lu Bixing, and Lu Bixing immediately understood - the communication restored at this time was ground communication. If Lin Jingshu was really inspired by Lin Jingheng, it proved that she was likely to be in Vottostar. The ground communication network does not penetrate remote transition points, which is theoretically traceable!

"Five Generations" - because of chips, they believe in their own master from their souls. After hearing this impolite tone, they were of course furious: "How dare you..."

"Let Lin Jingshu come out and talk to me by herself," Lin Jingheng repeated word by word, "Why, she dared to lock me in a space prison for fourteen years, dared to say that she wanted to make me a specimen, but she didn't dare to come out to meet me?"

The fifth generation chipmaker was half angry, and his anger suddenly stuck there. The next moment, his face changed subtly, but his facial features were still the same, but his expression was very different from what he had just now. He seemed to be getting caught by a ghost. The corner of his mouth gently lifted up, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a woman's voice: "Jingheng."

This scene was so weird. Not to mention Lin Jingheng, who was named, even the onlookers next to him had goose bumps.

Lu Bixing's pupils shrank slightly - what is this operation?

Dr. Harden only told him that the chips of the Free Legion are divided into grades and suppressed between levels, but because he is too old, his body cannot withstand the impact and transformation of biochips, and always has opinions about the chip empire designed by Lin Jingshu, so Lin Jingshu did not kill him or let him go, locked him up, and later research naturally blocked him out. Dr. Harden only participated in the research and development of secondary chips at the highest level. He can only tell a rough idea of ​​what functions does high-level chips have according to the calculations.

Lin Jingheng glanced at him again.

Lu Bixing's eyes were slightly deeper and he shook his head at him without obvious signs - he now had no idea about the principle of this "ghost body" and could not track it.

"Long time no see." Lin Jingshu's voice was clear and soft. She lowered her voice slightly when she spoke, showing a sense of restraint and order. However, when this restraint faced her only relatives, it seemed indescribable alienation and indifference, like those relatively speechless awkward meetings.

Lin Jingheng's fingers behind him suddenly tightened: "It's me that I haven't seen you for a long time."

"The Eighth Galaxy has returned to the Alliance for a hundred years and has never received any fair treatment. Isn't it that I have been angry and independent?" Lin Jingshu said, "Is it not good for everyone to keep in the water for nearly twenty years? The alliance is about to have storms. I have given you enough warnings. I hope you can be wiser. Why do you still have to get into this muddy water?"

Lin Jingheng sneered: "Yes, I disappoint you again."

"That's the third time." Lin Jingshu's eyes shot out from the eyes of the fifth generation chip people, like crazy fires under the frost. "You were isolated in the Eighth Galaxy back then. These people - the Alliance, the waste who only knows how to fight for power, and also the conspirators who have been on the forbidden fruit list, are still trying to deceive the people. They want to push you out as sacrifices - only I am worried about you, I will give you arms and supplies, I provide a venue to help you summon the Ten Silver Guards again, I have mixed up, so that they have no time to cause trouble for you, but you..."

"I let the Silver Ten Guards go to the front line of the fight against the Free Legion. In more than ten years, the Silver Ten Guards have lost nearly half of them, and your chip empire is almost infertile." Lin Jingheng's tone was very plain and his expression was a little tired, as if he was tired of looking at those roads that could not be turned back, and then he discussed right and wrong with his old friends. "Well, this is the first time, the second time is that you tried every means to save me from the Demonstrative Society, and used a whole medical team to maintain my vital signs for nearly two years. As soon as I opened my eyes, I used amnesia to deceive you, and I have been cheating you for more than ten years. The first thing I did after getting out of trouble was to disrupt your kidnapping activities on the edge of the first galaxy."

In the silent Union Parliament building, twin brothers and sisters looked at each other through millions of disguises.

"So what do you want me to say? I'm sorry for your good intentions?" Lin Jingheng's voice pressed into his throat, "I'm not sorry for you, I'm not sorry for a pirate who is full of blood debt and stepping on the bones. What I'm sorry is Xiao Jingshu, who ran after the car and fell on the road. Where did you get her?"

After listening to the fifth-generation chip man with expressionless face, he suddenly showed a strange smile: "She, you can't find it. Jingheng, you are late, and weakness is a sin. Everyone who cries and waits for others to save deserves to die."

The twins were artificially cut off by the Management Committee. The brother, who was in the First Military Academy, had been thinking about it since he was very careful and wanted to wait until one day his wings were hard and he could pick her up from that ghost place. However, when he gritted his teeth and swallowed blood, he finally climbed to that position and had the ability to ask her "Would you like to move home with me?" Before she could speak, she told him: "I have agreed to Secretary-General Geden's proposal. Will the invitation be sent to you to the mansion or the Silver Fortress?"

If you come late, you just missed it. No one cares about how hard you work.

Lu Bixing gently grabbed Lin Jingheng's wrist, forcibly spread his almost spastic fingers, and sighed. Lu Bixing has always been reluctant to speak and interrupt other people's affairs, because he always feels that he may not be better than others when he is in a place, so he is cautious in his words and actions. At this moment, he couldn't help it: "Miss Lin, I also know someone, a late king. He has been late for sixteen years. When he comes back, others have already wandered down the river for 100,000 miles... But what else can the person who is dreaming about? One hundred thousand miles, one million miles, even a million light years, have to look for him. If he is the dearest person, why can't you feel sorry for him and give him another chance?"

If the listener listens to the words that are too emotional, he will know that they are heart-wrenching words; if he can't listen, he will feel that this is completely inferior and sensationalism.

Lin Jingshu obviously didn't listen. She smiled hypocritically at Lu Bixing, and politely changed her respectful words: "I remember you, last time you met in Rose Heart, and you are the President Lu of the Eighth Galaxy? You are right. Although you don't know what the Eighth Galaxy has made him happy, since Jingheng chose you, I am willing to give you a chance - your Space Corps' Silver Guards have arrived outside the atmosphere of Voto, and they can escort you home. General Lu, I can send a small mecha to send you away from Voto. As long as you promise to close the wormhole and stay out of the matter, I will never disturb the Eighth Galaxy in my lifetime. How about it?"

Lin Jingheng laughed out loud: "You..."

Lu Bixing knew that every word he was so angry that he would hurt himself in the future, so he quickly raised his hand to interrupt him: "Miss Lin, since Voto has been surrounded by the Central Army, the Alliance Army and the Baiyin Ten Guards, I think that under such circumstances, we will not be the ones who need escorts, right?"

Lin Jingshu said "Ha": "General Lu's information is too lagging."

She said, her eyes swept around several commanders of the Central Army. With a wave of her hand, the image of the fifth-generation chip man on the communication screen disappeared, and replaced by several real-life videos.

Everyone's faces changed - those videos are the capital stars of each galaxy!

The flag of the Free Legion occupied all public places, and armed robots with live ammunition occupied the corners of the streets. From the video, you can even see the mecha hanging below the stratosphere, aiming the muzzle at the natural planet!

"This place will be our territory in the future, and I feel very distressed," Lin Jingshu said, "but there is no way. Dear commanders, you have the military power, and I can only threaten you this little thing - Zheng Shuai of the Second Galaxy, the capital star has a total population of 1.6 billion, and your girlfriend and daughter are still waiting for you to go home. Wow... My daughter is so cute; Commander Nagus of the Third Galaxy, the capital star has a population of 2.1 billion, I like you, a traditional big family like you, which is lively; and... "

The third-star system coach interrupted her with gritted teeth: "What are you going to do?"

"Either remove the armed forces and accept the chips," Lin Jingshu laughed, "or I will drop three hundred nuclear missiles on your capital star. I hope you make a decision as soon as possible. Of course, such a big thing, if you are struggling, I can understand. I will throw missiles one by one until you figure it out."

"I'll blow up Votto now-"

"Okay, anyway, there are only 200 million people on Votou, which sounds very cost-effective." Lin Jingshu didn't blink. "I know you are not afraid of death, but if you die, the Central Army has no leader, and the third galaxy will still become the territory of the chip empire. As for me, I am even less afraid of death. My body is worthless. If I die, consciousness will be integrated with artificial intelligence. My subjects will always produce new chips step by step, create new humans for generations."

Just then, an old voice came: "Really?"
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