Yu Lian pretended to raise the metal plate in his hand: "Is this the core terminal of those robots?"
Morey's face looked very ugly.
He really wanted to ask how the other party knew, but he saw Yu Lian continued to pretend to raise the personal information terminal on his arm and said: "I have scanned it all! Such a small prop, but it is wireless
There is no other explanation for the source of the signal except the terminal of the drone. Huh... Why, you don't understand? Yes, I have seen too many psykers like you. Because you have mastered a little bit, you are called
He is proud of his brute strength, but the scientific thinking in his head is not as good as that of a serious middle school student."
Brigadier General Morey felt that his dignity had been severely damaged, but the most important thing was that he could not refute it.
"You lost. If you surrender now, maybe you will still have a little bit of dignity." Yu Liandao.
"Hmph! You are indeed smart, but you will be defeated by your arrogance!" Brigadier General Morey said coldly.
Morey no longer wants to care about how Yu Lian found out. Anyway, the other party will definitely take the opportunity to continue to ridicule him. What's more, what if the core terminal falls into his hands? Anyway, he definitely doesn't know how to close it, let alone know.
, you can control the robot even through telekinesis.
His will, through the transmission of spiritual energy, silently acted on the terminal in Yu Lian's hand, and then spread to the entire ship. The robots on standby around the square gathered around and raised various cannons to aim at Yu.
Behind the company.
At the same moment, the gray fog omnics in the bridge and the Great Hall also reacted in the same way.
"Kill him! Kill them! Let's die together!" He showed a ferocious smile.
Then, he watched in horror as Yu Lian raised the omnic terminal high, but he only felt subtle fluctuations of psychic energy. The red light on the metal plate flickered and was extinguished on the spot.
The robots who were about to spray at Yu Lian's back seemed to have lost all their energy in an instant, their bodies went limp with a huff, and the guns in their hands also hung down.
Morey remained silent for several seconds, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the bridge as quickly as possible.
Yu Lian expressed his full admiration for the opponent's prompt decision, waved his hand and threw the blade in his hand, and then chased after him. While chasing, he also played with the metal plate in his hand.
The blade spun into a windmill and hit Brigadier General Morey on the back of the neck. Judging from the powerful wind pressure sound, it seemed that it could directly decapitate an elephant. Morey, or the thing behind Morey did not dare
Tuoda, turned around and drank a word spirit.
"Law, block!"
The air inside the ship seemed to directly turn into an invisible solid wall, and the entity was opened directly in front of the two people, but only a "duang" sound was heard, and the blade fell to the ground like a deformation.
While chasing down a master who was at least two levels higher than himself, he also had to check the trophies he had just received. Yu Lian felt that it was too difficult for him, and of course he was too awesome.
This thing is indeed the core of Gray Mist Omnic, which is the control terminal for more than 200 Gray Mist combat robots on the Azure Princess. It is an... antique that is very consistent with the scientific worldview!
Yu Lian had dealt with this thing several times in his previous life. It was a legacy left by who knows which civilization in the last era. Some scholars once again attributed it to the legacy of the omnipotent enlightened being, but because these robots and the known
The painting style of Qiming Legacy is really inconsistent, so the controversy is still quite big.
There are actually quite a few of these in the entire universe. Each terminal, depending on its number and performance, can control dozens or even thousands of unmanned combat machines.
The reason why there is a name like "Grey Mist" is because a certain transcendent from the Luen galaxy in the future who calls himself "Gray Mist Master" Aimeng got a large number of ancient mechanical terminals from unknown sources, so he gave it to
He built a huge army of robots. Then, he brazenly raised the flag of resistance to the empire.
In a sense, this "Gray Mist Lord" Mr. Aimeng can even be regarded as an ally of the people on earth, although this guy is really very unscrupulous in his actions, almost like a cult leader.
...The leader of a cult? Yu Lian felt like he had realized something.
In short, in the future, Mr. Aimeng will become one of the rebel leaders who poses the greatest threat to the empire, and his name as "Gray Mist Master" will also spread throughout the galaxy. The omnic cores and combat robots he uses will become "
Bandit accounts such as "Grey Mist Core" and "Grey Mist Robot".
However, this is indeed just a bandit number. In fact, in future official records, the academic number of this thing will always be ancient relic number UA12.
"Gray Mist Lord" Ammon, together with the vegetation on his home planet Luen, were eventually wiped out by the Empire's neutrons, and the Ethereal Temple also sealed almost all known gray fog omnic terminals. Only the Empire
and the Alliance obtained several units for research.
Such a scientific antique was actually handed over to the most unscientific organization in the universe to handle, perhaps because the way it is manipulated is indeed very unscientific.
However, we all know that once this kind of thing spreads to the battlefield, it is absolutely impossible to completely ban the seal. Yu Lian has done this several times in his previous life.
Even facing the Spirit of the Universe, he dared to say that he definitely knew much more about the gray fog machine than Brigadier General Morey across from him.
Ordinary people can operate it in conventional ways, but psychics can also attach their own will to it, which has the effect of identifying the owner of certain fantasy treasures.
If this is the case, it will still take some time to dispel the will of the previous owner. Yu Lian can only temporarily close it.
Therefore, the most energy-saving and trouble-free method...is to kill the previous owner first, right? Yu Lian quickened his pace, stretched out his hand to explore, and directly took the machine cannon on the gray fog guard next to him in his hand.
In fact, until this time, Brigadier General Morey's hard power was still superior to Yu Lian's, but both sides seemed to have forgotten this fact.
No one noticed that a large unmanned delivery vehicle had driven out from the other end of the square.
Miss Serena Mayo exposed half of her head from the carriage and looked around with confused eyes. She soon saw the passage at the end of the square and knew that it should lead to the bridge.
The singer lady knew that the greasy middle-aged man whom she disliked at all, the unreliable head of state of this country, but also the most important man in her life at present, was there.
There was such a big fuss... He was so weak and passed out again, it would be very dangerous.
Serena gritted her teeth and quickly retracted her head.
I have to think of a way? But what should I do? Miss Singer feels that if she foolishly rushes to save people, she may become a burden to her own side, or even directly become the enemy's flesh and blood, becoming a villain and threatening her friends.
tool man.
Yes, Miss Serena has watched many movies in this area, and she has always felt that those heroines are mentally retarded. When it is her turn, she must not do this.
She carefully took out her beloved electric screwdriver, calmly opened an opening under the cargo box, climbed over, and climbed into the cab. Looking at her extremely skilled movements, she had obviously done a lot.
times.
This delivery machine is unmanned most of the time, but just in case, it is actually equipped with a manual cab. Serena Mao climbed to the operating panel.
Many people know that she grew up in a single-parent family. She was discovered by a talent scout at the age of 12 and was trained by the company as a future pillar. From then on, she could see her mother for less than a month every year. However, too many people don't know
, her mother drove a large truck back then, and later drove an interstellar cargo ship.
You can easily imagine what kind of painting style women who engage in such a job have. You can also imagine what kind of painting style Miss Serena Mayo, who grew up in such an environment, essentially has.
.
She fiddled with the dashboard, and then saw an entire map inside the ship. The highlighted trajectory should be the robot's delivery route.
"Mom, please protect me!"
Serena actually didn't know much about it, at least not as well as her mother, but she still fiddled with it carefully based on her superficial understanding of machinery.
Probably the operating modes of this type of vehicle are similar. In short, the unmanned truck stopped on the spot and started again a few seconds later. Well, it changed its original trajectory on the spot and bypassed the bridge.
In front of the square, he got into the side passage and just stopped.
At this time, Miss Serena Mayo got back into the cargo hold through the passage just now, and continued to crouch down with her head in her hands.
Horatio Wayne poked his head out from behind the bunker and looked at the robot opposite, which seemed to have fallen silent. He stood up and fired at the steel colossus with the heavy machine cannon in his hand.
A round of bullets.
The machine gun in Wayne's hand was the only heavy weapon that could pose a real threat to the Gray Mist Guards, but this shuttle blasted past and only pushed them back several meters.
With a "click", the shiny black steel giant seemed to lose its balance and fell to the ground with another heavy bang.
"Dead, finally dead?" Major Geisen asked with a lingering fear.
You know, just this robot just suppressed everyone so much that they couldn't even lift their heads. It was difficult for the light weapons in our hands to effectively attack the strong armor.
Wayne pondered for a moment, gave everyone a vigilant look, and walked out of the bunker.
"Sir!" Manager Harris wanted to stop him, but Wayne ignored him and stepped forward to touch him with the muzzle of the gun.
"...That guy really did it!" Wayne sighed in his heart, and then ordered: "Mr. Harris, take people to the conference venue and quickly suppress the rebels. There is no need to seek death, just guard the door. Others
People, follow me to the bridge to provide support!"
He still had a very clear judgment on the combat effectiveness of this group of security guards. Although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, it was unrealistic to really expect them to fight to the death.
Wayne's guess was indeed correct.
Harris quickly rushed to the auditorium with a group of security guards and mercenaries from private security companies. After a not-too-fierce confrontation with the special service team members on the opposite side, they began to retreat.
There was nothing we could do without retreating. When these special service members saw the air battle outside the porthole, they knew that what was supposed to happen had finally happened.
Thirty former special forces members had differences at this time. Some people wanted to start massacring the hostages as Brigadier General Morey had originally planned, but most of them were unable to do so. They shot one or two people, and
Shooting indiscriminately at more than 20,000 people is, after all, two different things.
Facts have proved that although they followed the old commander and became terrorists, they still did not have the consciousness to completely turn themselves into beasts, and they quickly unified their thinking.
"Let's leave this kind of massacre to the robots. The special service members thought so and simply left the venue.
They still feel that as long as they guard the door, prevent the hostages from escaping, and control the situation here during this period, they will be worthy of Brigadier General Morey and General Schwartz. After that, they will each
Let's settle down.
What the special service members never expected was that as soon as they lined up at the conference venue, the door there banged and was closed on the spot. Thirty former special service members were just like this, along with the more than 20,000 people inside.
Human hostages, plus dozens of combat robots, completely lost contact.
After they were stunned for a few seconds, they all said that they would jump directly to the last step and just settle down with their destiny now!
They were even more certain of this when the several robots around them that were still cooperating in the battle completely lost their power, and when the security guards who were supposed to be locked up suddenly came to kill them.
"what should we do?"
Everyone looked at the person in charge here, a man in his 30s named Captain Rubins.
"Everyone knows that the Sa family used to be a gangster. They worked as a thug for several years and committed many murders. Because of the great favor from Morey's brother, he became a military policeman and a special service team member. If it hadn't been for him
, either he was killed by someone from another gang, died in that alley, or he was killed by the police."
What the hell are you going to do now to start reminiscing? Are you ready to lead everyone in a desperate charge for the sake of kindness?
"But, when a person dies, nothing is lost! Although the Sa family ate the royal rations, they were not as happy as before with a big bowl of wine! This time, from being eater of the royal rations to a wanted criminal, it can be considered worthy of Brother Morey
Got it!"
Everyone is almost dying of anxiety, thinking that you are still showing off at this time. Are you saying that you are the spirit of the universe asking for peace of mind?
"Go in this direction, there is a small yacht dock, and you can also find two moving yachts. Let's bet on whether our brothers can escape! From now on, we will be proud of the galaxy, and we will be able to get some relief!" said the bald captain.
road.
One side didn't want to attack, and the other didn't want to defend. After a fierce but not tragic exchange of fire, the special service team members fought and retreated, leaving the Great Hall to the White Wing Angelo Company.
Security personnel.
At this point, more than 20,000 hostages on the Azul Princess were liberated.
The only ones who were still in danger were the more than two hundred upper-class people on the bridge.