He has no home.

How can artificial intelligence have a home?

But where the brothers and sisters are, that is home.

Where friends and partners are, that is home.

So-

"How do you allow you to take my home away?" Adam asked through gritted teeth.

"Many arm as a car, stupid giant."

Age Guiwen said coldly.

He raised the giant hand of Camelot, the **** of machine protection of the country, and was about to sever Adam's spine, but he was held up by the hands of Zeus who followed.

Zeus looked at Adam and said seriously: "You are fine. Giants are not brave, but humans are brave."

"Both giants and barbarians. Don’t you understand? I have already analyzed your behavior logic. It’s really stupid. It seems that we can only eliminate you first, and then eliminate those who dare to break into the imperial palace. , A recalcitrant who disrespects His Majesty the Emperor."

Age Zhiwen controlled Camelot, the **** of machine protection of the country, and raised his huge arm.

The mecha-god used in space warfare, with its terrifying power, even Adam and Zeus could hardly resist, and they were pushed back steadily.

But at this moment, only listening to the "clang" sound in the body of the protector of the machine **** Camelot, Zeus and Adam suddenly felt the power of the protector of machine **** Camelot, and took the opportunity to work together to protect the country. Machine God Camelot pushed out.

Camelot, the protector of the country, was pushed out and hit the wall of Camelot with a loud "bang".

The city wall collapsed.

However, at the head of Camelot, the protector of the machine god, the Agruwen as the core didn't have time to take care of this, but stared closely at the intruder who broke into the machine **** in front of him.

-Bedwell!

It was him who had just cut off a line connecting the Age rule text to Camelot, the God of Protector of Machines, which made the God of Protector of Machines - Camelot reveal the flaws.

"How did you break into the core room?" Ager Zhiwen asked.

Bedwell said: "This is the machine **** I designed after all. Of course I know where the entrance is and where the core room is."

"This is impossible! It was 100 million years ago, how can you remember without a brain?" Age Zhiwen asked.

"The human brain can't store memories of such a long time. But that memory is there, waiting for people to open it. When I think about it hard, I remember it." Bedwell said.

"You really can't lie, Bedwell. This kind of thing is impossible."

"I can't hide it from you." Bedwell gave a wry smile, then took out a shabby, mottled diary from his arms, and said: "I learned from this diary that the entrance of this machine **** Where is the core room."

"That's..."

"Morgan Leffe's travel diary." Bedwell said: "Unlike you who chose mechanization, Morgan Leffe will write down all the things that happened 100 million years ago and the boring life of this hundred million years in the diary. This book. Huge years and countless characters, she was condensed into this diary with the magic seal. Therefore, when I found her diary in Camelot’s palace, I knew how to see you Up."

"That guy...Morgan Leffe, he really knows what happened 100 million years ago. But it doesn't matter. Since you broke in here...Bedwell, you who know everything, you still have to stand by me and stand by the empire. Is it the opposite of the empire? Just because we eliminated an obstacle that prevented the empire from existing?"

Age Zhiwen asked: "Or, do you think it is justice to obstruct the survival of the entire empire for a person who has disappeared?"

"What is justice and what is evil. I don’t understand it anymore, and I don’t want to understand it. I am standing here, not as a Spears, nor as a traitor and a holy apostle, nor to give to the deceased. His Majesty the Emperor takes revenge. But for my friend, Age Shiwen."

"For me? Ridiculous!"

"It's not you, but my friend, Aggiwen! Once, I thought the entire empire did not get the exception of [constancy], it was the princess of Camland, Her Excellency Guinevere. But now, I understand. . In the entire empire, the only one who hasn't achieved [constancy] is you!"

Bedwell pointed to the Ager rules and said: "Between [Empire] and [Permanence], you chose the empire and transformed yourself into a robot. At that moment, the real Ager rules died. The only thing that exists is made by Agruwen to replace your own artificial intelligence. So, you don’t have constancy, you just keep replacing the mechanical body for 100 million years, right?"

"So what?" Aggiwen drew out his sword and said, "It's no use begging me for mercy now, Spath. You are a sinner of the empire, an eternal sinner! And I will kill you, Let the empire survive forever!"

"His Majesty, Skaha, Age Guiwen, Ektor...The people are gone, where did the empire come from?" Bedwell smiled bitterly, and then drew the long sword.

After seeing Morgan Leffield's travel diary, he understood.

At the moment when Age Guiwen created the Saint Apostle of Strategy, his battle was inevitable.

Because--

"Empire, this is a warm home that protects us from barbarians. However, as early as 100 million years ago, the empire was destroyed by you, holy apostle!"

Chapter 118 Your smile will become the hope of others

This matter goes back to a long, long time ago.

Travelers who like freedom and are as brisk as the wind travel only to witness the great rivers and mountains of the Holy Grail World, but they have saved many people who were attacked by barbarians during their travels.

Since then, the traveler's travel has deteriorated.

More and more people followed him, and more and more people expected him to drive away the savages and save the world.

No.

Not to save the world, because the world does not need to be saved at all.

It is human beings who need to be saved.

People expect travelers to save them, expect travelers to protect them forever.

The traveler doesn't know these things at all, he just yearns for a free life like the wind. But when he looked back, he had already discovered that he could no longer choose his own path arbitrarily.

By his side, too many people followed.

There are too many people who have placed their expectations and yearning for beauty on Him.

Therefore, what was originally a trip to appreciate the beauty of mountains and rivers has become a "journey of sanctification" in people's eyes.

The traveler has not thought about sanctification, what he yearns for is just like a bird, like a windy travel. However, people's expectations and yearning for the Savior fell on him.

The traveler never cares about these things, he is an unruly person like the wind. However, as he became more and more acquainted with the people around him, he became more and more familiar with...Friendship and fetters have become the greatest shackles that imprison him.

He decided to respond to people's expectations. After fulfilling people's expectations, do what you want.

Thus, the journey of sanctification began.

The traveler, as everyone longed and expected, he established a country that could protect people from barbarians, and finally cleared all the barbarians.

The traveler finally fulfilled people's expectations. He was full of thoughts that he could retreat and live the life he yearned for.

However, He was too naive.

When a country, a force, there is no foreign enemy.