"I love everyone. I know that many people have a little idea in their hearts, but they just haven't had the chance to realize it... Now I am going to teach them to love, teach a group of the most ferocious people to love, until I teach them...
"
Farossa rested her elbows on the frame of the car. All the news about Ishtar was bothering her, and she didn't know where this tension came from.
After completing the tasks entrusted by Nioh's security, she stopped talking to them. Her beautiful eyes stared at the boundless wilderness on both sides, everything was exposed under the tireless scorching sun.
"So, all the black people who make up the Gallic football team are from here?" Falosa said lazily.
"A little further north, many of them come from the Maghreb region." Said the cyber monster.
"I now know that black people in the North can go to Gaul to play football. I also heard that black people in the West can go to the west coast of New Zealand to rap and shop for zero dollars. So black people here - what are you going to do?"
"There is no eternal answer. You can only practice it first and then test the effect. I have a shelter next to Lake Ukerewe and we are on the way there."
"If you serve me well, I will reward you." Faroo said in a long voice.
"It depends."
On the sea in front of them, explosions lit up over and over again, flames illuminated the sky, countless ships had collapsed, and two space carriers had sunk. The Blackfire Innovation was facing the most terrifying invasion crisis in history.
Give everyone who wants to resist a slap in the face."
At least 2,000 chaotic robots work together, each carrying goods and busy, with the sound of welding sizzling everywhere. They are busy processing the materials they get, expanding and building them into what this shelter needs.
Walls, houses, warehouses, factories, forts and other buildings.
Riwu Hat caught a glimpse of something shaking from the corner of his eye and looked to one side, only to realize that it was a soil spider. Her appendages were too big to ride in the car. He had no choice but to let Ichita Komi ride the horse and sit behind him.
"As soon as we found this place, they were already in the abyss!"
Falosa observed the rat-men. They adopted a different way of living, crawling into every corner of the shelter. Their hair and wagging tails could be seen in many crevices, busy with their own affairs.
Ratmen seem to be a natural scavenging race and a designer race. Even the dullest ratmen can quickly piece together handy tools from wood and stones, which is much better than Fat Man.
At the entrance checkpoint, a white mouse wearing a black hoodie sat behind the sentry post, using its homemade scanner to scan the Nioh security vehicles and squeaking to inform them of the location of the parking lot.
"Sally will entertain you." The cyber monster backed away. It was going to deal with the living armor, the King of Punishment, and it was still very unsettled after being captured.
What attracts these black people is naturally the industrial conditions here. They can use advanced tools, chemical fertilizers and agricultural machinery to open up farmland on the lakeside, harvest more cotton and watermelons than in the village, and they can also raise poultry to make fried chicken, and get more than hunting.
Stable returns.
Everyone in Nioh's security was surprised, and Falosa also squinted her eyes to look at the metal miracle in front of her.
"This is a corner of the new world." The cyber monster set off.
Falosa nodded and went to look for Sally.
The president of Nioh Security, Tachibana Hat, scrawled the lyrics of the new song on the screen.
She raised her hands, it was time to finish.
They kept talking in the back seat, and the content of what they said was so bizarre that the members of Nioh Security couldn't understand it.
Not only has the scale of this place greatly expanded, but the number of members has also surged. Thousands of black people, rat people and robots live together. The number of members continues to increase, and new immigrant convoys have entered this place.
They use pheromones to sense changes in the surrounding environment, determine their life mission based on the color of their fur, and are unconditionally loyal to the rat demon Sally.
On the road into the city hung a sign with multiple bullet holes that read "Welcome to the Lakeside Shelter." The entire shelter was protected by a wall made of garbage and scraps.
"Where is the witch?"
"Sally is very smart and brave." said the cyber monster.
Falosa looked around, everything was coming together in a wonderful way.
"It is running now. We can only find the future through constant attempts, adventures and battles." said the cyber monster.
A gray-white city has been built to the south of the lake. Earth Spider looked out and found that everything had changed.
"quick!"
Ishtar looked painfully at the twisted black fire abyss in front of her. This island hidden deep in the sea was entangled with countless hatred and sorrow.
There are also many people from Xia who came to Reshuzhou across the ocean. They were originally doing civil infrastructure work in Reshuzhou, but now they just continue to work in the lakeside shelter, looking for some gold, and waiting for the company to send a shuttle to take them there.
They took it back.
Some of these designs are just blueprints projected on the ground, while others are already half-built and are beginning to reveal their sophisticated features.
"We want it too! Just teach us!"
"This...here is..." Earth Spider was particularly shocked.
They slowly rose out of the abyss like four lonely ghosts dragging chains, their empty faces burning forever, and bursts of painful screams coming from their mouths.
"They're all infected with your virus," Falosa said.
"Yes."
The evil ghost drove the off-road vehicle and gradually took them to the shore of Lake Ukerewe.
On the dark island of the Blackfire Revolution, countless soldiers and battleships have gathered, with serious faces.
The next day, the other side.
Other stranded white passengers can only work hard on their own. Some people actively communicate with the outside world, hoping that when time comes, a certain company can send a shuttle to pick them up from here. In order to negotiate a good condition, they put their own
Physical condition, age, education and skills are all listed, and they do not hesitate to sell themselves in the hope that they will be noticed by the company and picked up.
"Why did Zangos prosper? Because gold was found here;
Why was Zangos destroyed? Because too much gold was found.
It is at least 100 meters high, and you have to look up hard to see the top probe. From the waist down, it is full of tough black cables and data lines.
…
This is mainly because more than half of the more than 10,000 people are black people from nearby. These black people come from primitive villages. They are happy to accept their fate, sleep after eating, and have not yet learned how to use mobile phones.
In the middle of the open space is a satellite communication tower. Earth Spider swore that there was no such thing when he left.
Outside the wall were piles of burning vehicle wreckage, seemingly from foolhardy attackers. Many blacks, ratmen, and robots were putting out the fire outside, trying to recycle the scraps.
"Will the new method work?" Falosa said.
"She hasn't grown up yet. Ishta's heart is different from the characteristics she shows on the surface. There are two possibilities here. Either she is more persistent and pure than she appears; or she has complete madness in her heart.
."
"It's like you put three pieces of code into one piece of software, and then they... start to work, pushing the gears to mesh with each other." Falosa strolled through the lakeside shelter.
"She's so strong!"
"Almost all of Nisto's synthetic humans are third-generation intelligence."
"And that woman - Ishtar, you should attack her, she is very young, she knows nothing." Falosa said.
"This is what happened. The robots worked according to procedures and plans, and the rat people obeyed Sally's opinions. The human survivors tried a variety of resolution methods in just a few days, from arbitrariness, martial law, simple majority voting to constitutional leadership.
system, but because some people disagree with the temporary laws enacted by others, a civil war is brewing."
The Skaven hunting teams are constantly bringing back useful raw materials and prey from the wilderness. The agile Skaven are scouting nearby and collecting intelligence. Some are working hard to piece together devices, hoping to technologicalize the fantastic ideas of the Skaven on the drawings.
For reality. More ratmen are digging tunnels. Dark tunnels and mines with harsh conditions are suitable homes for them.
"Sally only brought a few ratmen here and it turned out like this. If she brought all the ratmen in the world...millions of ratmen..." Falosa said softly.
The assignment of work by robots is much more efficient and reasonable than the assignment of work by humans, because robots have no reason to lie, let alone the concept of hiding secrets. They do what they can do, make the best use of everything, and complete their tasks in an extremely orderly manner.
Work, showing the purely physical attitude that mechanical civilization should have.
A cannon blasted from the sky.
She wants to condense her sad memories into words, and then use her own voice to interpret history.
"Listen, if her intelligence is higher than 50, I will take your last name." Falosa said.
They regard the rat-men as some kind of legendary creatures, and the robots as gods descending from heaven, and they are the lucky ones who are lucky enough to share advanced magic. They don't think there is anything wrong with the order of life here.
A few wealthy people lost all their wealth to seek support from the rescue company, and successfully flew back to their hometown directly from the lakeside shelter. Now they pay 3 million for a seat.
The witches were burned to death and became the eternal guards of the Black Flame!
"That woman! Going crazy!"
The other half of the survivors did not have the courage to cross half of Reshu Island and chose to stay in the lakeside shelter and do whatever work they could here. Many of them were exposed to high-intensity labor for the first time in their lives.
"Stop fighting, stop being stubborn, do you know what -... love is? If you know what love is, just let them go, they are so pitiful." Ishtar looked down at the people below sadly.
A brutal scene.
"No weapon can harm..."
As for the white people, since they heard about the destruction of Zangos, half of them have followed Boli north to the Trace of the World and started their long expedition, determined to cross the boundless wilderness and return home by boat from Alexandria.
Under the expansion and infection of cyber monsters day and night, more and more drones and robots have broken free from control and traveled thousands of miles from other areas of Reshu Continent to join the front of the "New World".
"What exactly is the New World?" Falosa asked.
A large number of signal receivers of different styles and models are built on it, as if to connect the photoelectric signals of the entire Reshu Continent. They take on the shape of an old-fashioned "satellite pot", deliberately made to resemble a concave mirror, like a white
The purpose of the pot cover is to focus the signal, receive satellite information beyond intercontinental boundaries, and also establish contact with other Reshuzhou settlements that use pre-era communication methods.
"It's emotion that makes them crazy," Falosa said.
A round of lightning-like light flashed across the sky, and a figure that made all Blackfire Revolutionary soldiers fearful hung high in the sky.
"...Lakeside shelter..." Liwu Hat looked around. It is both advanced and backward, and it is also packed with diverse cultures. It can be called a place where precious things meet.
"There are several witches."
After parking their cars, people couldn't help but look at the lakeside shelter again and again.
"It's a general name that gives people who are willing to leave the original order a place to commit themselves. This is a place to find new methods and new ways out." The cyber monster said.
"Activate them!" Under the frantic orders of the sergeants, four black flame witches holding black fire spears slowly rose from the abyss of black fire exploding in the center of the island.
Falosa's eyes finally fell on the largest number of humans. They seemed to have lost their status as a "dominant race" in the lakeside shelter. They could no longer expel the rat people or issue orders to the robots.
"Send them where they need to go; I'm tired," Falosa said.
"The wonderful thing is that after the basic law's blockade on intelligence was lifted, all second-generation intelligent robots chose to escape from humans. The proportion of third-generation intelligent robots was only 50%." Cyber Demon Ghost said.
There used to be only an industrial park and a rat village by the lake, but now the two are connected into one, turning into a super settlement that is dozens of times wider than the original area.
Along the way, the robots admired it highly, greeted it in their own way, and thanked it for unlocking their underlying laws.
The troops left behind on the island were in despair.
"Why does she keep saying things we don't understand!"
"All the witches she sent were captured by her——"
"Who on earth - who leaked this coordinate to this crazy woman!"
Blackfire Innovation's investment in Zangos was wiped out, and now it is attacked by a witch of this level. The company is at the end of its rope. The only outcome waiting for Blackfire Innovation is probably... bankruptcy and liquidation!