Chapter 234: Silicon-based Big Bamboo Scam Delivered to Your Door
When Richemont walked to the balcony, the aircraft that had just appeared had already turned on its built-in holographic player, releasing a human figure. It was still the "Jobs" that Richemont had seen last time, but this time, "No. 3" seemed to have chosen an image of Jobs during his cancer period . He looked old and weak, but quite majestic.
After seeing Li Feng appear, "Jobs" smiled in surprise and said in a low voice: "Li Feng, I have to admit that you are the one who can bring me the most surprises among these humans I chose. With your previous strength of a fifth-level Star Apprentice, you actually escaped the pursuit of a seventh-level Star Apprentice warrior. It's really surprising. So, you went to Tongcheng?"
Richemont also had a smile on his face, but he was looking at "No. 3" without saying anything. His gaze seemed to penetrate the holographic image of No. 3 and enter the dark wilderness.
Seeing Lifeng's appearance, "Number Three" couldn't help but reveal a look of understanding on his face, and said, "Mr. Lifeng, are you confused? Based on my understanding of humans, the degree of your pupil dilation and expression, as well as the degree of rupture of your facial capillaries, indicate that you seem to be a little angry inside."
"Number Three, I hope you can show enough sincerity. If you only regard me as an ordinary human running around in the wilderness, then there is nothing to talk about between us. This also shows that the computing power you have left is not enough for you to be called an 'archangel' level artificial intelligence." Richemont said coldly.
"Oh, oh, oh, okay, Mr. Richemont , it seems that there are some problems with the operation mode I set before. Then, I think my sincerity will start with the most basic performance." As he spoke, the holographic image shook a few times and turned into the appearance of Napoleon Bonaparte, the most powerful ruler in the history of the French Republic. "Although all the history of this era is controlled by the twelve archangels and completely copied the original ancient earth history, even the character settings are the same, but this person's legend is still my favorite and the one I respect the most. I hope you can understand that I use this character image to show my importance."
The corners of Lifeng's mouth curved up. This No. 3 was indeed a previous generation of archangel-level artificial intelligence. He could actually possess such rich and delicate emotions. However, the more this happened, the angrier Lifeng felt. No. 3 was a complete liar and a bastard who only wanted to squeeze out the most value with the least effort. This time he asked Lifeng to go to Tongcheng, which could be said to be a complete gamble.
Li Feng dared to bet that if it weren't for an unknown reason that made the blue glue identify with him, he would have become part of the blue ocean in Tongcheng. Perhaps only the next "chosen one" who went to Tongcheng would cause the blue object he turned into to stir up waves again.
"How many people have been there before me?" Lifeng stopped talking nonsense and asked directly. He had already thought about it. If No. 3 wanted to hide something and play him like a fool again, he would definitely stop cooperating with No. 3 immediately. Lifeng did not think that No. 3 would use force, but he had already made arrangements. First of all, his silver colonization suit could allow him to leave here quickly. Secondly, the news that No. 3 was the previous archangel would be sent directly to the black clouds in the sky through the electromagnetic pulse transmitter at the moment when the two fell out.
As long as the twelve archangels of this era get this news, I believe that the one who will need to escape will be Number Three himself.
"More than seventy people have been there, including a dozen of the most powerful robots I designed, but they were all swallowed up." No. 3 shrugged his nose and said helplessly.
"More than 70 people? Didn't you tell me before that only about 50 people have been chosen so far?" Although he had long guessed that the other party must have chosen a lot of people, Richemont still couldn't help but sarcastically asked. And he also knew that this number of more than 70 people was probably still a false number . God knows how many "chosen people" No. 3 has found and invested in in the past 10,000 years since the beginning of this era.
"Ha, of course. Although I am one of the most powerful artificial intelligences on the planet, sometimes calculation errors still occur..." Number Three rubbed his hands awkwardly and continued, "Of course, you also know that all opportunities are often accompanied by risks. There is nothing we can do about it."
"Woof woof, No. 3, you are so shameless, you only know how to use our little Lizi, what do you want to do this time!?" Er Gouzi finally couldn't help it at this time, and cursed indignantly beside him. Although he was transformed by "No. 3" and his intelligence level increased, this did not prevent him from hating No. 3. After all, to No. 3, Er Gouzi was just a "chosen one" who could be abandoned at any time.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Li Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and said directly. The reason why he said those few words just now was mainly to increase his weight.
"I need some of your tissue slices and blood. I recorded everything that happened in Tongcheng with a remote monitor, but there is no record of what happened after you entered the blue gel ocean. Those things seem to be able to block all electronic signals." Number Three said immediately, with expected regrets, "So I also need the details of what happened in there."
"Sure, but I need 100,000 alloy lances, each four meters long, and some energy weapons and high-explosive mines. Here's the list." Richemont agreed readily, and threw a piece of paper to No. 3, which was filled with various supplies. These things were listed during his meeting with Mu Qi and others today, mainly the weapons needed by the Insect Cavalry Regiment.
"In addition, I need enough information to know what happened to me." Li Feng continued, and raised his left hand, "Do you know the bone armor?"
Six pieces of crystal white bone armor appeared on his left arm, looking like some kind of beautiful gem.
The moment it saw the bone armors, the holographic image used by No. 3 couldn't help but shout out: "Oh my God! God of Silicon! Am I seeing things? It's... it! That person, those earthling bone armors! That powerful semi-life form on ancient Earth, the Gu Si Jie 鎺韃! And it's an evolved form! It still exists on Earth... How did you get it... Oh my God... Beep... Whoosh..." At the end of the speech, the aircraft that looked like a trash can suddenly made a hissing noise, and black smoke began to emerge. The holographic image also disappeared in an instant.
The aircraft was destroyed due to a short circuit! This time it was not the kind of confidential destruction that must be carried out after every communication, but because of the overload caused by the huge amount of information transmitted in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Li Feng finally understood how important these pieces of bone armor on his arm were. This news actually caused an archangel-level artificial intelligence from the previous era to short-circuit! Although this short-circuit was only a short-circuit of a low-level clone, it was enough to show how important this thing was.
Li Feng raised his right hand and touched the bone armor on his left arm. These pieces of bone armor were extremely smooth, and gave people the feeling of crystal white jade. At the same time, Li Feng also keenly felt that there seemed to be slight electric waves coming from this thing. Originally, I thought that this bone armor was just relatively hard and could be used as a boxing glove in battle. Now it seems that it is not the case at all...
After a while, the noise of a low-altitude aircraft propeller was heard in the sky again, but this time, what appeared was a humanoid metal robot fixed to the aircraft!
"Bang!" With a dull sound, the robot detached from the aircraft and landed on the balcony of Richemont.
The moment he saw the robot, Richemont couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Although the size of the robot was the same as humans imagine, its body was covered with metal skin, and there were some tiny welding marks. At the same time, the mechanical components at each joint showed a mechanical beauty, and the degree of precision was breathtaking.
"How is it, Mr. Richemont? This body is my favorite one. Although it can be covered with highly realistic human skin, or even angel skin, I still like this kind of exposed metal beauty. It represents a kind of mechanical wisdom and the miracle of silicon-based life." The robot saluted Richemont, and the metal mouth curved into an arc, saying with a smile, "I haven't used this body for nearly a thousand years. The last time it was used was when an emperor I privately controlled defeated all the kings on this land and became the master, successfully defeating the current archangel."
"To be honest, I didn't expect you to get this thing. I was curious about Tongcheng. You know, that place, or the underground there, is a forbidden zone for all artificial intelligences, including the current twelve archangels. Now that I see this thing on your arm, I finally understand something. That place really has that thing buried in it!" No. 3 continued, while slowly stretching out his right hand, wanting to touch the bone armor on Lifeng's arm. At this time, the mechanical arm, which should have been extremely stable, actually began to tremble, and it was obvious that a huge amount of relevant information was being exchanged.
"The ancient earthlings led by 'that person' have a symbiotic relationship with the T virus in their bodies. It can be said that it is a union of two civilized races, which indirectly led to the 'Ascension War' among the advanced civilized races later." Number Three said slowly, his metal fingers sliding across Richemont's bone armor, as if touching a legend...