Andrew’s appearance doesn’t seem to worry about what Tirathemis will do to him.

“His Royal Highness Tirathemis, this is obvious. His Highness Doro is no longer on your side. Can’t you see it? Otherwise, how could His Highness Maitreya take me Snatch it from His Royal Highness Doro?” Andrew is petite, with his neck up, looking funny, but what he says makes people unable to laugh. The battle on the ground is constantly going on, and the internal fighting in Machine City It also seems to have never stopped!

Lin Xinyan only then realized something in a daze. Machine City did not completely exterminate humans, probably because there are some different sounds inside it that have been resisting!

“To put it more clearly, before His Royal Highness Maitreya Talos snatched his body in the human world, he had successfully injected part of his consciousness into the head of the Underground City base. Therefore, Holy What happened to His Royal Highness Son was actually an experiment and an outpost he tried to control the human base.”

“If this method can cause great damage to the human world, then His Royal Highness Versaetti The direct attack method is a past tense. After all, this method of disintegrating them from within human beings is concealed and has great lethality, and the effect is better. His Royal Highness has long hoped to do this.”

” Also, His Royal Highness Onomia actually doesn’t care about His Royal Highness Holy Son’s issue, because a pure human cannot cause major damage to Moonlight City. Your Majesty has converted His Royal Highness Holy Son into an original body before he fell asleep. , Which is the human body, and he is not to be seen by humans. Humans even want to use him to inquire about the secrets of Holy City. His Royal Highness Onomia is actually well aware of this inner contradiction. But if How about turning him back into a mechanical lifeform?”

“Facts have proved that his strategy is right. But because of this, he carelessly gave His Highness Maitreya a gap and not only snatched me. In the past, he also deprived him of the consciousness that resided in the brain of the leader of the Underground City base. His Royal Highness Doro recently pushed Versaetti out of the virtual space on the first floor of the main consciousness of His Highness Maitreya Tauros. The paradise is his revenge on His Highness Maitreya Tauros!”

“So, speaking from a certain perspective, at this time, His Highness Maitreya Tauros has descended into the world just like you. Inside the Holy City The dispute can also come to an end to a certain extent.”

Andrew listened very easily, but the more Tirathemis listened, his face became heavier.

After Andrew finished speaking, Tirathmis hadn’t had time to say anything, but Lin Xinyan had reached a limit.

With a whirr, a chair has flown towards Andrew.

“Sure enough, it is a conspiracy!” Lin Xinyan broke out.

Andrew did not have time to jump away, the chair smashed into three pieces on him. Although Andrew is a mechanical lifeform, he is not too afraid of the chair being hit, but his figure is a child after all. The chair hit, he was hit and flew out, and Gu Lulu rolled out five or six meter away before stopping.

“Am I a human or a mechanical lifeform! Can you decide?”

Lin Xinyan roared.

However, after he roared out, everyone knew that he had no right to decide!

“I am free or controlled by others. Can you decide?”

Similarly, after he roared out, everyone knew that he was the same No decision!

So, the remaining chairs were also broken.

Lin Xinyan smashed them to pieces.

Everyone was speechless.

Lin Xinyan began to walk out.

“Holy Son!” Irina wanted to keep him.

Tirathemis suddenly grabbed Elena. “Let him go,” he said. Irina looked at Tirathemis with a look of surprise, with a worried expression.

The scorching sun cannot decide his own existence, nor can Lin Xinyan.

Lin Xinyan wants to tear this world apart.

In the world for a few days, he has been trying to accept the past that Tirathmis said before.

After waking up in Silver Valley, he has been trying to accept the confusion and logical conflicts brought about by the fusion of consciousness, but when he was just able to accept these, Tirathmis gave him greater Of a mess.

He went to Tirathemis, originally trying to figure out why Tong Liya was manipulated by the highest will, and why would he be a puppet with being/operated? He didn’t want to be a puppet, and he didn’t want Tong Liya to be a puppet either. He wanted to ask about it, and then closed it.

Since Tong Liya cannot find a gap in this matter, can a solution be found in the Lord God?

But what Tiratmis brings is another shock!

Compared with Tong Liya, his misery is not inferior!

The more he struggled in the inexplicable darkness, he found that he was sinking deeper.

Perhaps he didn’t feel too much before, but the fusion of consciousness at this time made him feel great pain. This kind of pain is not only the half-vague pain and tearing in the memory, but also the fear of the future.

He doesn’t know whether he will be killed and resurrected again in the future.

If you can’t even save yourself or control yourself, how can you save Tong Liya?

So, he needs to see Anping.

He wants to know how he was manipulated by Lin Zicong last time.

Although he was killed by Horman for Lin Zicong!

He doesn’t have much memory of being killed in the mercenary group he hired. Although Li Xinhai is reluctant to mention that scene, but Li Xinhai’s casual recollection can conclude that he chose to choose voluntarily. This way. Because that many members of the action team died, it is a fact that cannot be denied.

He can’t complain about voluntary death. That is his own choice.

But he couldn’t bear the death of himself!

He wants to use Anping to find the hand behind the scenes, but this hand is unexpected. It is not a certain person here, nor a certain person from the Underground City base, but he is so much. Luo!

One of the 12 main gods of Machine City!

Lin Xinyan is currently confused and irritable.

If Doro is the secret mastermind, what role does Tirathemis play in it?

He created himself, but he didn’t actually ask himself “Will you be resurrected?”

No, not once!

If Lin Xinyan’s first life was killed by humans, would it be correct to decide Lin Xinyan’s resurrection based on himself and the results of the highest will mountain?

They never asked him Lin Xinyan!

So, they are not necessarily good gods!

The lights inside the factory are weaker than those outside. Just when Lin Xinyan was about to walk to the factory gate, the door opened.

The door is opened from the outside.

It was not Netcher who opened the door, but a young and slender figure.

It’s Liya Tong.

Tong Liya looked very haggard.

He looked at her, and he looked at her too.

Neither of them shed tears, but both clenched their fists. Lin Xinyan just understood everything, but Tong Liya finally waited for this moment.

————–The dividing line of silence————-

When Ningding arrives , Li Xinhai was on the top floor of the laboratory underneath, leaning on the railing to scan the separated laboratory room by room.

In the separated laboratory below, various robots are busy working. Li Xinhai finds it strange that even if humans are involved in the work in other factories, they will feel that it is just an assembly line and feels nothing, but the studio here makes him feel that this is a workshop, and the robots are easy to use. It is the master here, everyone is working creatively, not a screw on the assembly line, just simply performing some specific tasks.

For example, a small robot for making markings in the 2-Layer laboratory below.

This robot has obviously made a cut of the engraving, and the metal shell has enough dark grooves according to the original design, but the little robot still looks unsatisfied. He called up the overall design drawing carefully. I took a look, and then looked at the position of the engraved streamline on the shell in the future, and deliberately modified the direction of part of the groove. In this way, the groove on the shell has a part in both position and shape. The improvement does not affect the activities of the metal shell, but also has a distinctive feature.

This is a strange feeling. Never before. They are not designers, but they make every mechanical component unique.

Ning Ding leaned on the railing lightly and happily and looked at Li Xinhai carefully, said with a smile: “Why, are you considering which valuable component to sell? Don’t think about it, outside the door. Those little mechanical dogs from shovel can eat you.”

“No, I didn’t think about those. These things feel heavy with them. Who would be so stupid to carry them to Underground City to sell? I have a kind It feels strange that all the little things here have their own…character.”

“en? Really?” Ning Ding turned around and looked around.

“I suddenly felt that these robots are different from the robots we saw before. The robots here are alive.”

Ning Ding was a little confused: “Is there life? Of course? There is life. Robots are now called mechanical lifeform, right? Naturally, they have life.”

“It doesn’t mean that. It’s a technical term, which explains the complexity of the current robot manufacturing process. A performance, I said they have life, because I think they…just like the kittens and puppies I raised…even our friends, everyone has their own personality and their own thoughts. Look at it from different angles.”

Ning Ding said with a smile: “Yes! You say that, I seem to have this feeling. Just like the service robot that delivered me food these past two days , I didn’t say what dishes I like, this guy has already figured out my taste, and he didn’t even bring me any drinks, he gave me some white water, and said I want to eat some meat, which is too thin.”

“Isn’t it interesting?”

Ning Ding nodded.

“By the way, Adamhan’s injury has started to heal. The skin on his head has been replaced, but he does not heal well. He is burned by fire/medicine, and there will be many scars on the back. Medical treatment The robot suggests to wear a mask. What kind of one do you think is good?”

Li Xinhai frowned: “Can he choose by himself? He is not a three-year-old, so he can’t choose.”

Ning Ding’s face was slightly red and didn’t answer. He glanced at the robot that Li Xinhai pointed to and said, “Well, I have an idea. Isn’t it right for him to carve one?”


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