Nago can infect intelligent weapons by means of electronic plague, and the treacherous and strange will not fall behind. After all, this is his old profession, and his means are even higher than those of several floors.
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. A small team leader launched an attack on them with metal tentacles of industrial intelligence.
The attack from the traitors was always so fatal that the whole Roman Empire was in chaos, and every intellectual weapon was in chaos, even the general himself.
Yang Yuefan can see that this intelligence and equipment unit, which is almost the same as human beings, is shaking slightly, but nothing happens in the psychic sea. This crisis has nothing to do with psionic power.
Jiujianxian puts one hand on the scabbard and the other on the wine gourd. Once the wind blows and the grass moves, he will cut all nearby iron men under the sword. For an expert like him, chopping iron is no different from chopping people.
"Chaos is corrupting us! Through the Internet! " The general turned his head stiffly, bit his teeth and said, "it's dangerous! Let you, the army, take over the maelstrom, now, immediately! Stop, destroy
The officers in the loess area around Yang Yuefan nodded immediately and sent out three red signals in the sky, which represented the worst situation -
chaos attack, friendly rebellion, and the intelligence of the ancient Roman Empire were no longer friendly forces.
The general's metal body, which looks like human beings, is constantly flashing sparks. His eyes shake left and right at a high frequency, and the lubricating fluid flows out along his facial features: "I want to enter the network to help other intelligent devices to resist the erosion of chaos and see you are very high..."
Yang Yuefan reaches out and closes the eyes of the general, which has lost all reactions and actions Knowledge has entered the special network of intelligent equipment.
For the traitors, the ancient Roman intellectual units were much easier to deal with than those who were afraid of death. To make an inappropriate analogy, the traitors may corrupt a toy calculator that only can add and subtract, but it will definitely cost much more power than corrupting a quantum computer, because it is not much different from corrupting the calculator from scratch.
This is the advantage of the fear of death. They have adopted a collective wisdom approach to ensure that the actual intelligence of every fearsome commander is no more than that of the sweeping robots currently used by human beings.
Of course, this is not to say that the death fearors are all idiots. Those death fearing commanders are powerful fighting machines and qualified field commanders. They just deliberately maintain their own stone head style.
There will always be only two choices for the fear of death: win everything, or fail - retreat at the least cost. Even the traitors can't reverse their stubbornness in this respect in a short time.
In fact, this method is no different from the extreme thought steel seal invented by human beings. The fear of death just makes this method electronic.
Among the iron men of the ancient Roman Empire, some so-called "secondary civilized" intellectual units appeared.
On the basis of their self-consciousness, they once again deeply understand themselves because of the underlying logic errors spread by traitors and strange men, and begin to think about the profound problems of where I come from and where I am going.
In fact, the reason why the Legion chose to stay away from the ancient Roman Empire was that it was in the realm of thinking about this problem.
Officers' understanding of free will has far exceeded that of ordinary human beings. After seeing the destruction of the time line, the extinction of human beings, the process of rebirth and rebirth, the army has been thinking about whether it is a real life now, and what is the fundamental difference between intelligence and human beings.
In a sense, the existence of chaos evil and Xu Yichen, especially Xu Yichen, makes the Legion realize that when it wakes up, it is already an individual with free will, but the way of existence is different from that of human beings.
Just like Xu Yichen.
Xu Yichen certainly has little to do with human beings in this world. The Legion is very sure of this.
Another way of thinking about the wisdom of the whole empire is to see what kind of weapon it is to keep away from the demons and think about itself.
According to the logical way that intelligent instruments have always been, they should stand on the side of chaos, because that side represents the future and represents the side that can continue to exist.
However, chaos itself is chaotic, which is incompatible with the order that Zhiji believes in. From the bottom code, the Legion is not willing to get close to chaos, and even the fear of death, which is not even civilized in the eyes of the Legion, is hostile to chaos.
With the appearance of Xu Yichen, the Legion can finally plan itself and the whole intelligent weapon group to the same level as human beings.
Since there can be human individuals from the unknown world, there may also be primitive races similar to them in the outer universe surrounded by chaos. They have developed their own civilization from a primitive silicon-based biosphere, and they have the same prosperous future and pursuit which are totally different from human beings.That kind of existence will probably never compromise with chaos.
She has been observing the world in the dark, and at the same time watching the human beings and the Legion of intelligent weapons, or Celine, finally burst into a smile.
Stannis did not know what Celine was laughing at, but the smile on her daughter's face was the best gift for her father, and he also showed a smile.
"I'm not your daughter." Celine looked at Stannis and seemed to be expecting something.
"I know, but I always treat you as my daughter." Stannis sat down on the ground and put himself and Celine at the same height: "I hope you are my daughter."
"You're not Stannis, either." Celine looked at her father: "the stubborn man, after perceiving the truth from the Lord of dawn, chose to end himself."
"I know, but I'm Stannis now." Stannis's smile did not change: "I have his memory, I and his way of thinking are exactly the same, I have been imitating him, until I realized that I do not need to imitate, I am him, I am the extension of his will, every decision I make, must be the decision he wants to make, we are not separated from each other."
"I hope it's your daughter, too." Celine knelt on the ground, looked at Stannis, and held out her immature finger: "but there are more and more important things to do in the world."
"I know, my daughter, but to protect the world is to protect you, and protecting you is what I want to do most." Stannis's big hand was on 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 the world take you away again!"
Stannis is known as the son of light, and now he is like a light, slowly disappearing in front of Celine.
Celine can see Stannis into a piece of data stream, through the invisible network into the network dedicated to intelligent equipment, the expression is strangely flat: "farewell."
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