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Chapter 1665 Opportunity

Nurg can infect intelligent weapons through electronic plague, so Tsengchi will naturally not fall behind. After all, this is his old skill, and his methods have been as high as several levels.

The troubles of the ancient Roman Empire were more serious than everyone expected. Before the general escorted Yang Yuefan and his party to their destination, the floating platform they were riding on went on strike, and a small team of leaders launched an industrial intelligence instrument with metal tentacles and attacked them.

The attack from Tsengchi was always so deadly that the entire Roman Empire was in chaos, and every intelligent weapon was in chaos, even the general himself was no exception.

Yang Yuefan could see this intelligent machine unit that was almost no different from humans trembling slightly, but nothing happened in the sea of ​​psychic energy. This crisis has nothing to do with psychic energy.

The Jiu Jianxian put one hand on the scabbard and the other hand on the wine gourd. Once there is a turbulence, he will take action to cut all the nearby iron men under the sword. For a master like him, cutting iron and killing people is no different.

"Chaos are corrupting us! Through the Internet!" The general twisted his head stiffly and gritted his teeth and said, "It's very dangerous! Let your army take over the vortex, now, immediately! Blockers, destroy!"

The officer in the Loess District next to Yang Yuefan immediately nodded and three red signals were sent to the sky, which meant that the worst situation happened—

Chaos attacked, friendly forces rebelled, and the intelligent weapons of the ancient Roman Empire were no longer friendly forces.

The general's metal body that looked no different from humans kept flashing sparks, his eyes swaying left and right at high frequency, and lubricant flowed out along his facial features: "I want to enter the Internet, help other intelligent machines, resist chaos, erosion, and see you very high..."

Yang Yuefan reached out and closed the general's eyes. It had lost all its reactions and movements, and its consciousness entered the network dedicated to intelligence.

For Tsengchi, the intelligent equipment units of the ancient Roman Empire were far easier to deal with than those who feared the dead. To give an inappropriate analogy, Tsengchi might be able to corrupt a toy calculator that only knows addition and subtraction, but the power it took was definitely much greater than corrupting a quantum computer, because Tsengchi had to start corrupting the calculator from scratch.

This is the advantage of the Deadly Feared. They adopted a collective wisdom approach to make every seemingly terrifying commander of the Deadly Feared Commander not actually have the level of intelligence than the sweeping robots that humans use now.

Of course, this does not mean that those who fear the dead are fools. Those commanders who fear the dead are powerful combat machines. Qualified battlefield commanders just deliberately maintain their own stone-headed style.

There will always be two choices before the deceased, victory - gain everything, or failure - retreat at the lowest cost. Even Tsengchi cannot reverse the stubbornness of the deceased in this regard in a short period of time.

This method is actually no different from the extreme ideological stamps invented by humans. The fearful deceased just electronicized this method.

Among the iron men of the ancient Roman Empire, some so-called "secondary civilized" intelligent equipment units appeared.

On the basis of their already self-awareness, they once again understood themselves deeply because of the underlying logical errors spread by Tsengchi, and began to think about the profound questions of where I came from and where I was going.

In fact, the reason why the Legion chose to stay away from the ancient Roman Empire was because it reached the level of thinking about this issue.

The officers' understanding of free will is far greater than that of ordinary humans. After seeing the demise of the timeline, the demise of humans, and the rebirth and demise, the legion has been thinking about whether it is now a true life, and what is the fundamental difference between intelligent machinery and humans.

In a sense, the existence of the Chaos Demon and Xu Yichen, especially the existence of Xu Yichen, made the Legion realize that when it awakens, it is already an individual with free will, but its way of existence is different from that of humans.

Just like Xu Yichen.

Xu Yichen must have little to do with the humans in this world, and the Legion is very sure of this.

The legion was far away from the ancient Roman Empire, just to see itself clearly and give the entire intelligent machinery race a position. It saw another way of existence of intelligent creatures in the Chaos Demon, which was completely different from humans. It was always thinking about where it should go and the entire intelligent machinery race.

According to the logical method of intelligence, they should stand on the side of chaos, because that side represents the future and the side that can continue to exist.

But Chaos itself is chaotic and incompatible with the order believed in by the Intellectual Machinery. The Legion is unwilling to get close to Chaos from the underlying code. Even the Intellectual Machinery units like the Fear of the Dead, which are not even considered enlightenment in the eyes of the Legion, are hostile to Chaos.

The appearance of Xu Yichen finally allowed the Legion to plan himself and the entire intelligent weapon group to the same level as humans.

Since there can be human individuals from unknown worlds, there may be native races similar to them in the outer universe wrapped in layers of chaos. They have developed their own civilization bit by bit from a primitive silicon-based biosphere, with a completely different but equally prosperous future and pursuit from humans.

Such an existence probably will never compromise with chaos.

He had been observing the world secretly, while staring at humans, the army of intelligence, or Celine, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Stannis didn't know what Celine was laughing at, but the smile on his daughter's face was his father's best gift, and he also smiled.

"I'm not your daughter." Celine looked at Stannis, as if she was expecting something.

"I know, but I always treat you as my daughter." Stannis sat on the ground, putting himself and Celine at the same height: "I hope you are my daughter."

"You are not Stannis either." Celine looked at her father: "The stubborn man chose to stop himself after he noticed the truth that the Lord of the Dawn had reported to him."

"I know, but I am Stannis now." Stannis' smile remained unchanged: "I have his memories, and I am exactly the same way of thinking. I have been imitating him before until I realized that I don't need to imitate, I am him, I am an extension of his will, and every decision I make must be the decision he wants to make, and we don't distinguish between each other."

"I hope it's your daughter, too." Celine knelt on the ground, looked at Stannis, and stretched out her tender fingers: "But there are more and more important things in this world waiting for us to do."

"I know, my daughter, but protecting this world is protecting you, protecting you is what I want to do the most." Stannis's big hand covered the back of Celine's hand: "No matter who the enemy standing there is, I will not let Him hurt you. I swear, I will never let this world take you away again!"

Stannis was called the Son of Light, and now he was like a ray of light, slowly dissipating opposite Celine.
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