Chapter 326 Control and Being Controlled
In the wilderness several kilometers away from Haijing Fortress, Richemont stood quietly on the top of an abandoned high-rise building.
In front of him, there was a very handsome man. This man's appearance could be described as enchanting. Who else could it be but No. 3!
During the time when Li Feng was resting in Haijing Fortress , No. 3 had sent him messages through various means no less than ten times, hoping to get the metal cylinder from Buzhou Mountain. However, Li Feng kept saying that he had something to do and could not get away. It took him more than ten days to get out of Haijing Fortress.
If it weren't for the powerful combat capability of Lifeng and the millions of soldiers under his command, No. 3 would have entered the Haijing Fortress and gone to rob it. However, Lifeng at this time was no longer the weak mutant who could be dealt with by a bottle of odorant, so No. 3 could only wait.
However, the longer Li Feng delayed handing over the metal cylinder, which was the control center of Mount Buzhou, the more it showed how much he valued this thing, and that Li Feng was not cheating.
Based on No. 3's consistent understanding of human greed, this must be the case, and Richemont will definitely make some demands in the end.
Sure enough, after the mechanical substitute of No. 3 appeared, Richemont immediately took out the metal cylinder from the dimensional space storage, tossed it back and forth in his hands, and looked at No. 3 with eyes like a creepy old man teasing a little girl with a lollipop.
Number 3 said expressionlessly, "Tell me, what is your final request?" He emphasized the word "finally", which was obviously a warning to Richemont. In his heart, or in his CPU, Richemont was just a grasshopper after autumn, and it would not last for a few days. Even all the creatures on this earth, and even the twelve archangels, were not taken seriously by Number 3.
As long as... as long as he can invade the core of Buzhou Mountain and completely control Buzhou Mountain, what does the twelve archangels matter to him! This ridiculous human in front of him has no idea what Buzhou Mountain represents! Even the twelve archangels did not realize the existence of Buzhou Mountain, let alone other information.
By then, even the angels and demons would be shocked, right? But by then, No. 3 had already left this star field and hid in the vast sea of stars, and no one could find him.
When Richemont heard what No. 3 said, he smiled and said, "My request is very simple. I hope to have a plastic surgery and implant something in my body..." Then he told his request in detail. He had thought about this during the battle on the moon, but later forgot about it. At this time, No. 3 was ready to meet his request, and Richemont remembered it instead .
Just treat it as a casual prank, maybe it will be useful later. Besides, he can control his body at will now, and some minor surgeries are nothing compared to the injuries he suffered in battle.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Number Three no longer concealed his emotions and showed a look of contempt on his face, as if he was looking at a clown. It was obvious that he was not impressed by Richemont's bad taste.
"Sure." Lifeng smiled, disapproving of No. 3's expression. How could he not know that No. 3 was planning to plot against him? However, he had already started to plot against No. 3. Not to mention the metal cylinder that had been modified by Buzhou Mountain, the surveillance of the twelve archangels alone was enough to expose No. 3.
The fact that the twelve archangels hadn't shown up for such a long time was enough to show that the other party's emphasis on number three seemed to be different from what was expected. This was a good thing...
Seeing that Richemont had made the decision, No. 3 nodded. Then they saw that the building they were in, standing in the wilderness, was slowly sinking, taking Richemont and No. 3 into a basketball court-sized space underground!
No wonder this place was used as a meeting place by No. 3. It turned out that it had long been converted into No. 3's own base.
There are all kinds of tools in this stronghold , and this kind of implant surgery is not difficult for Richemont.
A few minutes later, the implant surgery requested by Lifeng was completed. From the outside, his appearance did not change at all, and no one could tell what was implanted. From the beginning to the end, Lifeng held the metal cylinder tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that No. 3 would take it away, as if he would destroy it immediately if No. 3 tried to snatch it.
Lifeng nodded with satisfaction, and then he showed a look of pain, and handed the metal cylinder in his hand to No. 3. But looking at his expression, he was extremely distressed, as if his life was taken away.
No. 3 took the cylinder, and two fan-shaped green lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, sweeping across the cylinder, obviously conducting a test.
After testing it once, he immediately confirmed through the internal structure and the energy fluctuations within it that this thing was exactly the control center of Mount Buzhou that he had wanted to obtain for thousands of years!
Even though No. 3 is an artificial intelligence, he couldn't help but get excited at this moment. His mechanical substitute was even trembling a little, as if it was about to short-circuit.
But artificial intelligence is artificial intelligence after all. After a few seconds, No. 3 had adjusted the energy fluctuations in his body, nodded to Richemont, and controlled a lift on the ground to bring Richemont back to the wilderness. The metal cylinder was carefully placed into a long tube by him, and then it disappeared without a trace with a "whoosh". It was obviously sent back to the location of No. 3's main machine.
As Li Feng's feet shook, he had completely returned to the wilderness. If he hadn't just come out, even he himself wouldn't have believed that under this flat mushroom forest, there was actually a base of No. 3. However, judging from the other party's appearance, he was obviously eager to study the metal cylinder thoroughly, and for the time being, he could not care about anything else.
Li Feng looked down at the ground where there was no crack at all, and the corner of his mouth raised in a strange arc.
No. 3 would never have thought that the central controller had been completely tampered with by Buzhou Mountain. Let's see what expression No. 3 had when he was controlled... But I think his main body should be a square machine, so he probably wouldn't have any expression...
Li Feng shook his head, opened the gravity field and flew into the air, heading towards the Haijing Fortress. Although this matter was simple, he was full of expectations for the final result.
You know, at present, even if there is enough energy, Buzhou Mountain can only control the museum. After tens of thousands of years, there are not many things in it that can help Lifeng. But No. 3 is different. As an ambitious artificial intelligence that has been hidden for thousands of years, it must have accumulated huge power. If this power is used by Buzhou Mountain, it will be of great help to Lifeng.
I hope Buzhoushan is not bragging and his controller really works... Lifeng thought.
"Boom!" At this moment, a loud noise came from not far behind him. The underground space suddenly heard a huge roar and exploded into a big pit!
Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion occurred somewhere in the wilderness almost dozens of kilometers away, and a cloud of black smoke rose.
The same scene is being played out in hundreds of underground secret rooms in this wilderness!
"So fast!" Li Feng was stunned and immediately understood that this was the so-called "central controller" after the modification of Buzhou Mountain, that is, the metal cylinder, which was working!
