The hardness of the slide is adjustable and the surroundings are soft. Even if the turn speed is too fast, it will not hurt when hit. The part that comes into contact with people is just right, so you can adjust the slope and smoothness at any time. Lu Bixing suddenly smelled the fragrance of oranges: "Zhan Lu?"

"The spray on the slide will automatically select your favorite smell," Zhanlu's voice sounded, "but it didn't know you, and it failed to read it, and it was me who reloaded the information."

While speaking, Lu Bixing had already slid to the bottom. At this time, his speed suddenly slowed down automatically, and soft obstacles bulged in the passage, like many hands that only protect him, just for him to stop near the exit, and then a three-dimensional projection appeared there.

Lu Xin seemed to have grown from the ground, and grinned at him: "You are a little speeding, baby."

The three-dimensional projection is as big as a real person. The visual effect can suddenly appear as fake and real, which scared Lu Bixing. He retracted his legs and stood up slowly, and found that the legendary General Lu Xin was indeed about the same height as him. Every move was as familiar as they had known each other for decades.

Lu Bixing stretched out his hand, and Lu Xin in the projection also stretched out his hand with him. When they met, Lu Bixing was shocked and raised his head in surprise, thinking that he had encountered the entity.

"That's the tactile illusion created by micro currents," Zhanlu said. "Considering that you might not be able to control your speed when you were young and you were easily frightened when you fell down, he created a virtual portrait so that you can hold your father's hand as soon as possible even if he was not at home."

Lu Bixing and the virtual portrait looked at each other for a while: "Is he... still moving?"

Zhan Lu said: "This is just a pre-recorded projection, just like the boot screen, Principal Lu, it is not artificial intelligence. However, there is another preset action, you can try to hold his hand."

"Oh, forget it, it's too numb." Lu Bixing waved his hand awkwardly and walked out alone.

Lu Xin's eyes in the projection kept following him, with a smile in his dark eyes. Because it was too realistic, the sightseeing seemed to be real, and there was a little sadness of relief.

Lu must-win: "…"

He sighed, turned around and looked at Lu Xin for a moment, turned back as if surrendering, and tried to grab the virtual hand. The realistic touch effect passed through his skin, making him suddenly have an illusion that it was Lu Xin himself who was holding him. The man had broad shoulders, straight back, and a few tufts of erect hair on the back of his head. He pulled him to the exit and said the set lines to him.

"Dad is here, what's scary?"

The movable door panel at the end of the slide opened, and the light outside shone in. The touch in his hand and the projection in front of him disappeared. Lu Bixing stood there in a daze, with the temperature left just now remaining in the palm of his hand, and he subconsciously turned around and looked around...

There is nothing left.

Lin Jingheng, who was taking the elevator, had been waiting for him for a while. At this time, Chenxi broke into the door and covered his shoulders. A few steps away, Lin Jingheng was quietly watching him.

Time and space intertwined, and mixed feelings were intertwined.

Lu Bixing's three-inch tongue seemed to have a malfunction. He stared at him blankly for a moment, and could not say a word.

I knew him before I was born.

However, at this moment, Li Fulan suddenly walked in quickly, breaking the atmosphere of time and space: "General, Commander!"

Lin Jingheng suddenly came to his senses: "What?"

"Poisson's message," Li Fran said quickly, "The Liberty Legion suddenly launched an attack on major galaxies, and the chipmen hidden among ordinary people reached a very terrible number. This time, they did not pass the Space Force and directly held governments and important institutions on major planets."

After two sentences, Bayer and others who also received the news also gathered over.

Lu Bixing and Lin Jingheng spoke in unison: "What is the information channel?"

"From the secret communication port that Bai Yin San put down in major galaxies," Li Fulan said. "As far as we have received, the second galaxy capital star is in danger."

Bayer didn't react for a moment: "They chose to take action in the second galaxy, why? Is there any strategic purpose?"

"No," Lu Bixing said in a deep voice, "it may also be that the second galaxy is closest to it, and the information from other galaxies has not yet been transmitted."

Lin Jingheng: "The speed of the secret port is much slower than the remote port. It takes at least ten hours to come from the second galaxy. There is only one situation where the secret port is selected, that is, the remote communication channels in the galaxy are blocked. The Central Army in the second galaxy in Votto may not have received any message."

Li Fran's pupils shrank suddenly, Bayer shivered, and everyone thought of a terrible scene-

Colleagues and friends around people suddenly showed their hideous faces, and chips were splashed on the entire seven galaxies like viruses. They were extremely powerful and invulnerable. They could use chips to invade human-computer interaction processes. All electronic devices were not safe. They occupied natural planets, artificial space stations, and even military fortresses... and all human places. The injection of chips was extremely convenient. Once the body received the transformation of opium, it would kneel at the feet of the Free Legion from the bottom of its heart.

Wouldn't that be the entire alliance become a chip empire overnight?

What else can stop them?

On the Never Island, Lin Jingshu, who had never sleeped all night, stood in front of a huge interstellar map. Except for the First and Eighth Galaxy, all human settlements were engulfed by black at a terrible speed.

Some drastic changes are subtle, and they start quietly and proceed quietly when everyone is unconscious.

And some drastic changes are a whole night of chaos—

"Is the VIP at the funeral going to enter?" Lin Jingshu said, "Contact Wang Ailun and tell him that we are ready."

Funerals of important figures in Voto are usually in the morning. Guests prepare in the early morning and enter at dawn. Funerals of Woolf level are even longer.

In the Union Parliament Building that had been besieged for a night, several trembling small robots walked out before dawn, distributed dresses and white flowers. They were trying to register a guest list, but were driven away by the Central Army soldiers with laser guns.

Wang Alan, who looked as haggard as a stray dog, received a signal. A flash of fanatical brilliance in his eyes, then stood up as if nothing had happened, walked to the Central Army commanders, and whispered: "Everyone, we should be ready to enter the venue."

The commander of the Central Army of the Second Galaxy is called "Zheng Di". He is a thin middle-aged man with a thin face and a little bit of cheeks, so he looks particularly serious. Zheng Di raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Ailun, but he really couldn't stand it no matter how he looked at it. Secretary is a good position. When he was young, he had the opportunity to follow the big man for a few years. He not only gained connections but also gained his eyesight, but also made him a good foundation for military and political participation in the future. But if he was a private secretary for most of his life, eating, drinking, sucking, and drinking, tea and water all day long, in Commander Zheng's opinion, he would be a bit of a favor.

He felt that Wang Ailun was so greasy and frivolous. The more humble he came to beg them, the more he looked down upon him. So he snortedly, and slapped the dirt-faced Secretary-General as air, and turned around and said loudly: "See off to the old marshal!"

With his order, the mechas behind him collectively fired out miniature cannons and fired an air bullet in the sky.

The huge roar scared Votto's birds, and the Union Parliament Building was trembling. Wang Ailun's ears were buzzing, and he gritted his teeth and held the smile on his face, tasted the bloody smell: "Correction Zheng first."

As soon as Zheng Di raised his leg, his personal guard quickly walked through the crowd, walked to him and whispered a few times.

The commander of the Central Army of the Second Galaxy showed surprise: "What did you say? Who contacted me?"

The guard's eyes glanced at Wang Ailun beside him. Zheng Di frowned, turned around and let Wang Ailun be left in place, and returned to his mecha car.

"Jing...Lin..." Zheng Di saw Lin Jingheng on the communication end of the mecha vehicle, and was so surprised that he stumbling. After a while, he didn't know whether to call him by his name because of his old acquaintance, or to call him "General" and "Commander" politely, "Aren't you in the Eighth Galaxy? Isn't the Eighth Galaxy closed?"

"It's me," Lin Jingheng skipped the greeting directly, "Old Zheng, has the remote communication of the Second Galaxy been blocked?"

Zheng Di was stunned at first, then suddenly turned his head.

The guard next to him said inexplicably: "No... there is also a signal, and the network time of the second galaxy is also very accurate."

Lin Jingheng: "It should be in the morning for the second galaxy capital star now. Have you received the headline news push?"

guard:"……"

At such a nervous moment of urging the palace, do you still have the mood to read the news push in your hometown?

However, Zheng Di had already reacted: "Idiot, who blocks your communications and will you notice the signal? Contact me the Central Command of the Second Galaxy!"

The guards ran away.

"It's too late," Lin Jingheng said quickly, "The second galaxy capital star is likely to have been occupied by the chipmen of the Free Legion. I don't know how many of the same chipmen are. You have fallen into other people's traps, so why don't you withdraw quickly!"

At the same time, Wang Ailun, who was being exposed on the spot, carefully recalled the expression of the guard just now and realized something was wrong.

Lin Jingshu received a message from Wang Ailun: "It is suspected that it is exposed, take action in advance."

Several fifth-generation chip people waited for her orders with their breath holding their breath.

Lin Jingshu raised her hand, and the "Five Generations" came out one after another.

A kind of indescribable tension spread among the Central Army coalition forces of various galaxies. Immediately afterwards, the commanders and guards who were already ready to enter the hall of the alliance parliament turned around and planned to return to the mecha in an orderly manner, but they were about to withdraw without saying a word.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A row of laser guns came over, and the crowd was queuing to enter the venue to attend the funeral screamed everywhere. Several people who looked like guests suddenly opened their dresses and were full of guns and fired at the evacuated Central Army.

Those assassins are like "superman" in science fiction films. Their movements are so fast that it is hard to see clearly. Everyone has the power to sweep across, and they are invulnerable to swords and guns. A few blood flowers burst out from their bodies, and they can rush forward without decreasing speed. The scene is a bit more terrifying.

However, while the onlookers fled in scattered, the Central Army did not panic, and they trained to hold up the protective cover, cooperated properly, fought and retreated, protecting the officers to shrink towards the mecha vehicle.

Wang Ailun had already hidden in a safe area. Seeing this scene, he sweated coldly on his back and said quickly to the personal terminal: "I originally planned to close the front and back doors and catch turtles in the jar after entering the auditorium. Unexpectedly, they noticed it in advance. Jingshu, this will not work. No matter how powerful your chipmakers are, you will never be able to cross thousands of troops to capture the king. If you really want them to withdraw back to space, we will be done!"

Lin Jingshu comforted her unhappy and said, "Don't be anxious, Uncle Alan, the reinforcements will arrive soon."

Allen Wang was a little surprised: "Do you have reinforcements?"

Lin Jingshu chuckled. The next moment, high-energy alarms sounded from the mecha cars around. A group of near-region mecha cars that came out of nowhere were surrounded by them. They couldn't see how many people they had. These mecha cars didn't care about the unarmed people on the street at all. A particle cannon blasted over and exploded at the Central Army's mecha car group.

The aftermath swept across the Union Parliament Building, and the building was trembling under such a weapon of mass destruction. Wang Allen cursed and took his guard regiment to the shelter space in the building. A shadow faintly flew across his heart - he didn't know where Lin Jingshu had got so many mecha cars on his back.

This is how the conspirator is. When his partner has no backup, he feels that the other party is stupid and cannot adapt to the situation.

When the other party was as he wished, he would be suspicious again, wondering if the other party had not given him a solid foundation.

"This madman really can't stay," Wang Allen thought quietly, "Just forget about pirates taking advantage of it. Long-term cooperation is to make a fuss with tigers and are easily retaliated."

The shelter space was filled with politicians from the Central Alliance. At this time, they were not concerned about fighting for power and pulled Wang Allen over: "Secretary-General, is he a pirate?"

"I'm afraid it's the Free Legion."

"Oh my God! How could there be pirates in Votto!"

"What exactly did the Votto Guards do for food? First, they forced the Central Army to land forcibly. Now the pirates are about to rush into the parliamentary building. They don't know! Are we going to retreat to the Angel City Fortress again?"

"Don't mention the Central Army, fortunately, the Central Army is here - how many pirates are there? Can the Central Army resist it?"

Wang Ailun reached out and pressed his hand. A gentle action attracted everyone's attention. The sense of power like a star holding the moon was instantly restored. Wang Ailun said calmly: "Everyone, don't worry, don't worry. I have notified the alliance troops of various military fortresses around Votto before dawn. They will arrive soon. At that time, whether it is the Central Army or the pirates, it will not be a problem. Our army has always been invincible and will surely ensure everyone's safety."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received the message on his personal terminal.

Wang Allen smiled slightly: "Our army has arrived in Voto's atmosphere."

Whether it is the arrogant and rude Central Army or the overestimating Lin Jingshu, they are destined to be his stepping stones—

At this time, the security guards in the Alliance Parliament Building arrived late. The guards and many security robots rushed into the shelter where Wang Ailun and his friends settled. The anxious politicians breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Jingshu, who has no island, changed into a coat and prepared to set out to harvest her victory fruits.

"Dada," she patted a little fairy's head, "It's a surprise, Uncle Alan."

In the Alliance Parliament Building, Wang Allen had a collar and came out from behind, intending to take over the security guard smoothly: "It's coming too slowly."

The head of the security guard looked at him with a strange look: "Yes, Secretary-General."
To be continued...