"Theoretically, yes... But Natalia won't hand over the manufacturing process to me, that's its core secret!" The old man finally knew what the master wanted to do with such high-end technology, and poured a basin of cold water in time. He tried to avoid anything that could touch Natalia's bottom line.

"That's not necessarily... Pay close attention to the beacon of the Sleeper Wormhole, and tell me immediately if you find it!" It is impossible to let yourself study new technologies, but it is still possible to let yourself fool a master brain. Hong Tao is full of confidence in this.

Unfortunately, it is just confidence at the moment. It is useless to not see how much confidence Natalia has. The Weasel returns and brings back seven exiles. Even the knowledgeable old John is a little confused and doubts whether he has followed the wrong person.

Seven deformed children, seven exiles, a overthrown emperor, an outdated pirate, and a princess who is full of justice but doesn't understand the truth. The most unlucky, lowest and most incompetent people in the world are almost gathered. If Claire's banner is not in the market, he would probably have to pack up and scatter immediately.

"You are an unknown person... God, I'm worth it in my life, and I actually met an unknown person who is alive!" Hong Tao also saw that the old man was a little disappointed. In order to cheer him up, he brought out the lies that had deceived many people. Not to mention, the reason why he could deceive so many people means that it has advantages. Old John not only did not question it, but also expressed his great surprise and deep understanding of Hong Tao's new identity.

"Look, this is my tattoo before becoming a cloned pilot!" In addition to the empty mouth and white teeth, there is also evidence. The skin on my original body back was always in my skin clothes, and I took it out to show it, so as to see if it was moldy.

"...so exquisite...what animal is this?" Old John had never seen a mouse, but he was quite keen on it, expressing his sincere admiration and curiosity for this artistic style that was completely different from the new Eden tattoo.

"It's not an animal, it's a holy beast..." But the young exiles who had just come out of the ragged container disagreed with Old John's statement, and while refuting loudly, they all threw hostile eyes at Old John.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm the one who saved you. My name is Bend'an. Lee. You can call me Mr. Lee. He is my friend Mr. John. You will stay in his planetary resource collection factory for a while and cherish this hard-earned opportunity. As for the issue of this old... holy beast, I will come back soon. Let's discuss it later."

Hong Tao was a little relieved about the performance of these young exiles. They were not tortured by the environment and became walking corpses. They were still angry and persistent, which made their ancestors' faces still a little light.

As for the identification of their identities, this matter has been left to the Queen. If she still can't ask her identity and ability clearly, it will be useless. She still has to explore the galaxy occupied by self-disciplined drones. She cannot stay here for a long time, and she will be safer one day earlier if she leaves one day earlier.

It is too early to say safety now. When the Weasel sailed again and entered the desolate star domain, safety was not seen, and danger was everywhere.

The reason why this place has changed from a disputed galaxy to a sovereign galaxy must be internal. In addition to the relatively unrich resources in the galaxy, the main reason is that too many self-disciplined drones are gathered.

The drone war has ended, but self-disciplined drones have not been eliminated. They have only been defeated and cleared out of the borders of the Three Kingdoms. In fact, self-disciplined drones still exist in galaxies outside the borders of various countries. The disputed areas in the intersection of the Empire and the Republic are the hardest hit areas, and the most important thing is most of the desolate star domain.

If we say that the intelligent programs of self-disciplined drones are indeed smart enough, they can not only rely on cluster intelligence to use other spacecraft components to replicate themselves and judge our enemies, but also have a limited sense of the situation and run wherever it is conducive to development.

This is just a copycat product made by the New Edens. If the hibernator's cluster intelligence is really copied 100% copied, it is difficult to say who won and lost the drone war back then.

When he first encountered a self-disciplined drone, Sandra involuntarily chose to avoid it. Although the Blood Attacker has always been known for his brave and fearless fighting style, it is a relative of people who will still avoid it when encountering such an emotionally unsatisfied mechanical monster.

If you win these guys, you won't get it. They are all made of pieces of rags. And once the main brain system thinks it is at a disadvantage and cannot escape, it will immediately explode. So far, no one has been able to obtain a complete self-disciplined drone master brain, and it will never be able to crack their intelligent programs.

If you lose the fight, it will be as bad as it will be. These guys never waste any resources, from the pilot's brain to the spacecraft parts.

Humans are studying them, and they are also studying humans. Hong Tao used this excuse to make Nuel believe that his brain had been damaged by self-disciplined drones and had no memory.

"Teacher, I think with the ability of the Weasel, she can completely wipe out a drone's mother nest alone!" But when she saw that the Weasel had dismantled seven self-disciplined drones from one to three, and she was unscathed, her confidence immediately burst out and she wanted to go straight to Huanglong again.

"Have you found their self-discipline procedures?" Hong Tao was not asking Sandra that the reason why they wanted to remove these self-discipline drones was not because they were in the way. The Weasel had a hidden mobile device, which could be avoided.

This is to investigate the weaknesses of self-disciplined drones. Since they are derived from Hibernator Technology, they should be able to crack them as long as the samples are sufficient.

"It's found, but it can't be cracked. Their self-discipline procedures are completely different..." Unfortunately, the theory and reality often deviate. My dear uncle tried again and again, and the drone's main brain self-destruct program was also started again and again.

"It seems that we are moving again, and we still can't gain a foothold here!" The old man was powerless, and Hong Tao could only give up. Natalia might have a way, or it might be that the self-discipline drone is not a hibernator technology at all, but it is spread by the new Edens. But far water cannot quench the near thirst, so we have to find a place to stay.

"I can simulate some of their programs..." As soon as I heard about moving, my dear uncle learned to be unsure of this unique human rhetoric.

"What's the purpose?" Hong Tao wouldn't be too surprised if he learned to integrate consciousness one day. This master's program is also a freak. It's difficult to learn well, but he's quick to learn bad things.

"There is no experimental data and no clear calculation results..." Fortunately, the old man would not take the initiative to make lies.

"... Then go and try it!" Adhering to the principle of "a dead horse is a living horse", Hong Tao decided to delay another hour, and not in a hurry.

This trial almost scared Hong Tao from a heart attack. My dear old man had just simulated the self-discipline drone program in less than ten minutes. The two drone mother nests in the galaxy were all out, and they didn't even want their homes. Nearly thirty self-discipline drones came roaring. If it weren't for the need for my dear old man to help control the cruiser that was much more complicated than the Mole, Hong Tao really wanted to kill its self-discipline program first. It's too worry-free.

"What, do you still have to catch the alive?" However, the subsequent scene stunned Hong Tao again. A large number of self-disciplined drones did not attack anyone, but distributed evenly from nearly a hundred kilometers away, surrounding the Weasel.

"Teacher, they seem to be protecting us..." Sandra was also scared, with a pale face. But at this time, she could see who is the elite and who is the fool. Hong Tao's mind was completely out of the way. Apart from instinctively speaking nonsense, she had no idea. She could also make corresponding judgments based on experience and situation.

"...It's like protecting the mother's nest?" Hong Tao also saw something when Sandra reminded her.

"Dear uncle, turn off the imitation program and start the transition engine!" Is that right? I still have to try it.
Chapter completed!