The mecha nuclear dragon abyss suddenly looked up, and the quiet brushes and portraits on the electronic screen disappeared, followed by a garbled pattern.

"marshal?"

The electronic screen in front of Long Yuan dimmed.

The first galaxy, a hidden computer room occupied an entire artificial space station, suspended in the darkness, like a hideous monster, the chaotic data is restless here, constantly trying to correct it.

Artificial Intelligence Woolf said in a tone that looked very much like his life: "...Eliminate the chipmen and their gangs... In order to avoid the search, the chipmen will escape to the Heart of the Rose and the Eighth Galaxy, which is a natural ally."

The next moment, the ups and downs in his words were suddenly flattened again, and the same voice jumped out word by word: "...The eighth Galaxy is the enemy, and Lu Bixing is the chipman."

The humanized voice soon turned back: "Acknowledge the legal independence of the eighth galaxy, recognize the legal independence of each galaxy, and promote a new alliance based on each independent galaxy, and artificial intelligence Wolf will eventually hibernate in the ideal world."

"…The Eighth Galaxy is the enemy, and Lu Bixing is the chipman."

"The artificial intelligence Wolf program has an error and will be forced to hibernate."

"Ideal World..."

“Refusing to sleep.”

"…The Eighth Galaxy is the enemy, and Lu Bixing is the chipman."

It is clearly the same voice, and you can tell it from yourself, as if the computer has suffered from personality schizophrenia.

The empty artificial space station is like a standard horror film scene at this time!

Woolf’s legacy setting during his lifetime was not rigorous enough, and there was chaos in artificial intelligence. This was originally a very low-level mistake. Even a new engineer who had just graduated would not make it, but it happened to this super artificial intelligence!

"Start the forced hibernation process..."

"Error—Error—"

"It is being self-corrected...the first correction failed."

"Start to correct the source file--"

At this moment, the guards in Rose's heart were quietly changing their guards, and the medical cabin was loyal to recording the physical condition of the chips that were forced to be removed from the biochip. Survivors of the First Galaxy followed the robots that suddenly appeared to the temporary shelter, and residents from all over the country began to resist the remaining chipmen in an organized manner. The dysfunction, who had left the human coalition, drove several broken little mechas and patrolled around the Angel City Fortress, trying to find some clues that hint at the location of the super artificial intelligence Woolf's computer room.

At this moment, in the isolated second to seventh galaxies, people are still fighting for fate unyieldingly, even if fate is a way out.

At this moment, the Galaxy City of Qiming had just spent a long night, and the rising sun was rising again. Dewdrops were hanging from the hair of Lu Xin's statue, and the morning light was sucked into it, emitting a brilliant color. Countless Votou people who couldn't sleep stared at the starry sky, looked in the direction of their hometown for a night, rubbed their sour eyes, and continued to inquire about the official arrangements for them.

The whole world is immersed in sadness, running tiredly and calmly, and no one knows that the most thrilling scene is taking place here.

Twenty-four hours later, the noise of the machinery in the artificial space station suddenly disappeared, and the host of the artificial intelligence Woolf strangely quieted down, as if it was about to enter forced hibernation. The artificial intelligence that was driving away the residual chip human mechas in various parts of the first galaxy stopped at a loss.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light lit up in the mysterious computer room, and a sound like a sigh came from the sound.

"The system's autonomous correction has been completed-"

“Reloading…”

"Eliminate all safety hazards and eliminate all chip people." The voice said coldly, "The ultimate goal is to occupy the eight major galaxies, and the ideal world of the alliance will be formed around my will, Long Yuan—"

The mecha nuclear Dragon Abyss lowered his head tens of millions of kilometers away.

A shadow spread out from the corner that no one noticed.

In the central area of ​​Votto, the first sun experienced a total solar eclipse. Huge shadows of celestial bodies flew over and swallowed the first sun bit by bit. Under the hazy sky, Votto was dead and devastated on the ground.

Tulan finally approved the timetable for sending Voto refugees back to the Angel City Fortress. After confirming it, it feedbacked it to the refugee resettlement office, indicating that they could prepare to evacuate according to this timetable.

Then she took advantage of the lack of anyone around and stretched out her messy waist.

"Unfiting," Li Fran appeared on the communication screen behind her, "Bai Yinjiu's internal staff deducted one point."

"There are even more uneven." Tulan winked at him, and said as she took off her uniform jacket, then began to untidy the collar of her shirt, and walked into the small bathroom in her duty room without any hesitation, and she had no intention of closing the door, "What's the matter, Director?"

Director Li was full of determination, beautiful and white bones, and did not take his heart at all, saying: "The Alliance Army and the Central Army in various places will also leave in the near future. I will send you the timetable later. The handover work is heavy. Bai Yinyi will assist you in completing the task of transporting Voto refugees."

Tulan sighed: "Send them away and I can have a holiday, right? I haven't completed the New Year's Day holiday for 17 years. I finally hoped to return the commander. This year is still a turbulent year. In such a huge eighth galaxy, no one has ever heard of my Daming name that was killed by a thousand people."

"General Tulan is famous," Li Fulan said angrily, "A major general of the Alliance Logistics Department, two captains of the Third Central Army, a secretary-general of the Sixth Central Army, and several anonymous personnel - including a lady with less obvious gender characteristics. After coming to the Eighth Galaxy, they all asked people to inquire about you and were preparing to come to you to collect debts. I was temporarily stopped by me with the Silver Nine stationed on the front line. I said, do you want to restrain yourself?"

Tulan poked his head out of the water vapor, looking excited, afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Is it true or false?"

Half a month later, the Human Alliance held a grand collective funeral for his comrades who died in the Heart of the Rose. Military songs from all over the world echoed on the communication satellites of the Eighth Galaxy. Then the Human Alliance, who had packed up his luggage, set off from the Eighth Galaxy and was about to go on an expedition.

At the same time, the down-and-out Votto elites also set off from the shelter and escorted the coalition forces from the expedition to the Angel City Fortress.

Bai Yinjiu and Bai Yinyi sent them to the natural wormhole area of ​​the Eighth Galaxy, and were led by Bai Yin3 in the Heart of the Rose. It will take about three days for all mechas and starships to enter the wormhole passage.

As the last pioneer unit of the Sixth Galaxy Central Army, when it was about to pass through the natural wormhole area, the appearance of a heavy armored fuselage suddenly changed, and a special light signal formed a huge line of words, saying: Elizabeth Karathuran is a scumbag of the century.

The entire Eighth Galaxy was broadcast simultaneously on the process of seeing off the coalition forces. The aerial robots in the outer circle did not expect to broadcast entertainment news in the military program. In addition to being shocked, they became excited as if they celebrated the festival in advance.

General Tulan didn't know that it was embarrassing at all. He was as proud as if he had won a medal. She glanced at the media robot accompanying the army on her mecha, kissed the camera, took the military cap down, and shouted: "All Bai Yinjiu - salute! Dear colleagues, have a good journey!"

Bai Yinjiu, who was so slapped in military appearance, saluted the "scum in the century". The media robot on the mecha recorded the shot faithfully and spread it quickly all over the world. When Lin Shuai was furious to see the headlines of Bai Yinjiu's deeds, it was too late to retreat.

Thomas Young, who was waiting on the other end of the Rose Heart, received the news a few hours later. At this time, the coalition forces and some people had entered the wormhole passage, and Thomas Young was overjoyed with his personal terminal.

"Smile, get up and do your business." Poisson Yang walked over quickly, "Mecha Longyuan brought a team of artificial intelligence mechas to the heart of the roses and informed us that the infrastructure of Angel City Fortress had been debugged and prepared to welcome the residents. Since there are still a small number of chips roaming in the first galaxy, Longyuan asked us if we needed help to clear the channel in advance."

Thomas Yang was stunned: "Is it so warm?"

"Yes, they didn't care about human rights when they bombed Voto." Poisson Yang's face was no longer happy. "I informed the other side to be careful and focus on defense on the outside, and don't let them get close to the Heart of the Rose."

Thomas Young was silent for a while: "Before the general decides to leave the Silver Fortress, let us both keep his recommendation letters. If something happens in the future, the Alliance Central Committee will give up Woto for some reason, and we will be the contact center. Because Marshal Woolf will be the last guardian of the alliance, because the alliance was built by their generation, he will fight until the last moment - do you still believe him now?"

"He destroyed the Silver Fortress, led pirates to invade the Alliance, used a knife to kill people and force the Eighth Galaxy to close it, and turned himself into a terrible artificial intelligence after his death - after all this, do you ask me if I still believe him?" Poisson Young asked back, and then he lowered his voice, "As sooner or later there will be a war between us and artificial intelligence. A hundred years later, Hubert Wolf's name will be nailed to the pillar of shame for the crime of "anti-humanity."

Thomas Young glanced at him deeply and swallowed the words behind him.

However, General Lu Xin and even Lin Jingheng have been "guardian saints" and have been put on the "anti-human" lids, and have been repeatedly repeated several times.

It can be seen that the difference between the patron saint and the anti-human offender is not as big as the difference between a person's ID photo and a selfie.

The long and tormented waiting began. Eight days later, the natural wormhole area of ​​the Heart of Rose detected abnormal fluctuations. The first group of coalition pilots arrived immediately. Everything seemed calm and never appeared again after Long Yuan was rejected. The Artificial Intelligence Legion did not seem to plan to make trouble again.

In the evening of that day, Votto time was 18:38.

The pilot troops, which originally belonged to the First Galaxy Border Guard, successfully passed through the natural wormhole and accompanied them to guard several unarmed starships on which the Votou refugees were riding.

The natural wormhole area began to become active, which meant that the large army would arrive soon.

At this moment, Poisson Yang suddenly received information from the front line guards - a large number of artificial intelligence mechas suddenly opened to the periphery of the Heart of Rose!

The cold sweat in Poisson Yang's palms fell. Why did it last for so long? It was this time?

At this time, the main force of the Human Alliance and a large number of Votou refugees were in the natural wormhole area. I don’t know how long they will be able to come out, so it will definitely be too late to retreat to the Eighth Galaxy!

How did these artificial intelligences step on time so accurately, just like they got an internal schedule.

Thomas Yang suddenly slapped the guards on the shoulder: "Send a message to the Galaxy City Command!"

"General Yang!"

Thomas and Poisson looked up together, and the front line guardian in the communication channel: "The other party asked us to hand over the hidden biochips and chipmakers immediately!"

At this dangerous moment, it is best not to anger the Artificial Intelligence Legion. Poisson Yang answered cautiously: "The chips have been destroyed, the chips are in custody, and they want prisoners of war. I don't have the final say. Please give me a diplomatic document. I want to go back to Galaxy City to ask for instructions to go up the peak."

"What we want is not the prisoners of the Free Army," Long Yuan's hollow voice sounded, "We want to hide in the chipman of the Eighth Galaxy."

After saying that, without waiting for the man in white to react, he sent a video directly to Baiyin San’s public communication channel - it was the phone call that Dr. Harden made to Lu Bixing!

Thomas Yang's mind was stuck for a moment: "This is the fuck..."

Long Yuansenran said: "Take the chip man."

More artificial intelligence mechas appear outside the heart of Rose, densely packed, and there is no head at a glance. Several passages open from the middle, headed by Longyuan, and the top ten famous swords with super heavy armor appeared one after another, surrounding the heart of Rose.

The missile guns of countless black holes point to the natural wormhole area.
Chapter completed!