When Richemont walked to the balcony, the aircraft that had just appeared had already turned on the built-in holographic player, releasing a human figure, still the "Jobs" that Richemont had seen last time, but this time, " "No. 3" seems to be the image of Steve Jobs's cancer period, which looks old, weak, but somewhat majestic.

After seeing Richemont appear, "Jobs" smiled with surprise, and said in a low voice: "Richard, I have to admit that you are among the human beings I selected, the one who can surprise me the most. It’s really surprising that you have the strength of the fifth-level star apprentice and escaped the pursuit of the seventh-level star apprentice fighters. So, you went to Tongcheng?"

Richemont also smiled, but he looked at "Number Three" and didn't speak. His gaze seemed to penetrate the holographic image of Number Three and entered the dark wilderness.

Seeing Richemont’s appearance, "No. 3" could not help showing a clear expression on his face, and said: "Mr Richemont, are you confused? According to my understanding of humans, your pupils are now dilated The degree and expression, as well as the degree of rupture of facial capillaries, indicate that you seem to have some anger in your heart."

"No. Three, I hope you can show enough sincerity. If you just treat me as an ordinary human being in the wilderness, then there is nothing to talk about between us. This also shows that your remaining computing power is not It’s not enough for you to be called an'archangel'-level artificial intelligence." Richemont said coldly.

"Oh, oh, oh, yes, Mr. Richemont, it seems that there is something wrong with the calculation mode I set before. Then, I think my sincerity starts with the most basic performance." Then, the holographic image After shaking for a few times, he turned into the most powerful ruler in the history of the French Republic, the appearance of Napoleon Bonaparte. "Although all the history of this era is controlled by the twelve angels, it completely copied the original The history of the ancient earth, even the character settings are the same, but the legend of this person is still my favorite and most respected. I hope you can understand that I use this character image to show my importance."

The corner of Richemont’s mouth bends an arc. This No. 3 is worthy of the previous generation of Archangel-level artificial intelligence. It can have such rich and delicate emotions, but the more it is, the more angry Richemont feels. This guy No. 3 is completely a liar, a bastard, and just wants to use the least effort to extract the greatest value. This time he let Richemont go to Tongcheng, which can be said to be a gamble.

Richemont bet that if it wasn't for an unknown reason that the blue glue had identified him, he had now become part of the blue ocean of Tongcheng. Perhaps only the next "chosen" who goes to Tongcheng will make the blue object he turned into a wave of waves again.

"How many people had been there before me?" Richemont stopped talking nonsense, but asked straightforwardly. He had already thought about it. If the number three wanted to hide anything this time, and if he used him as a monkey, he would definitely stop cooperating with the number three immediately. It’s not that Richemont had never thought that No. 3 would be strong, but he has already made arrangements. First of all, his silver cloak can make him leave here quickly, and second, No. 3 is the news of the former archangel, which will turn his face between the two. At the moment, through the electromagnetic pulse transmitter, it shoots directly to the black clouds in the sky.

As long as the twelve angels in this era get this news, I believe that the one who needs to escape then is No.3 himself.

"More than 70 people have been there, including a dozen of the most powerful robots I have designed, but they have all been swallowed." No.3 shrugged his nose and said helplessly.

"More than seventy people? Didn't you tell me that until now, there are only about fifty people selected?" Although he had already guessed that the opponent had definitely selected a lot of people, Richemont still couldn't help but sarcastically said. And he also knows that the number of more than 70 people is probably still a false number. God knows how many "chosen people" have been searched for on the 3rd in the 10,000 years from the beginning of this era to the present. Invest in yourself.

"Ha, of course, even though I am one of the most powerful artificial intelligences on the planet, sometimes I still have calculation errors..." Number Three rubbed his hands awkwardly, and then said: "Of course, you also know that all The opportunities in the world are often accompanied by risks, and these are all things that cannot be helped.

"It's a bark, No. 3, you're so **** shameless, you know how to use our little Lizi, what do you want to do this time!?" Er Gouzi finally couldn't help it at this time, and scolded righteously beside him. Tao. Although he has improved his intelligence after being transformed by the "No. 3", this does not prevent him from disgusting the No. 3. After all, for the No. 3, Ergouzi is just a "being" that can be discarded at any time. Chosen".

"Let's talk, what do you want?" Richemont was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and said straightforwardly. The reason why he said a few words just now was mainly to increase his weight.

"I need some of your tissue slices and blood. I took photos of all the things that happened in Tongcheng with a remote monitor, but there is no record of what happened after you entered the ocean of blue glue. Those things seem to be able to block everything. Electronic signal." The number three said immediately, and there were no regrets in anticipation, "So I still need the experience of what happened there."

"Yes, but I need one hundred thousand alloy lances, each of which is four meters long. In addition, I need some energy weapons and high-explosive landmines. This is the list." Richemont readily agreed, and threw a piece of paper to No. 3. , It was filled with various supplies. These things were all listed during his meeting with Mu Qi and others today, mainly the weapons needed by the Worm Cavalry Corps.

"In addition, I still need enough information to know what happened to me." Richemont continued, and raised his left hand. "Do you know Zhonggujia?"

On his left arm, six pieces of crystal white bone armor were emerging at this time, which looked like some kind of beautiful gemstone.

At the moment of seeing these bone armors, the holographic image used by No.3 could not help but yelled out: "Heaven! The silicon-based **** is up! I am not mistaken! It turned out to be...it! That person, the bones of those earthlings A! The kind of powerful semi-living form on the ancient earth, Sisi, Jie, Jie, Niao! And it is an evolutionary type! There is actually on the earth... How can you get it... Oh my god... Beep... Wow Wow..." Afterwards, the aircraft that looked like a trash can suddenly made a sneer noise, and at the same time black smoke began to emerge, and the holographic image disappeared instantly.

This aircraft was scrapped because of a short circuit! This time it is not the confidentiality scrapping and destruction that must be carried out after each communication, but the overload caused by the excessive amount of information transmitted instantly.

Seeing this scene, Richemont finally understood how important these bones on his arm were. This news actually short-circuited an archangel-level artificial intelligence of the previous era! Although this short-circuit is just a low-level short-circuit, it is enough to show how important this thing is.

Richemont raised his right hand and touched the bone armor on his left arm. These bone armors were extremely smooth, and they felt like crystal white jade. At the same time, Richemont was keenly aware that this thing seemed to still exist. Slight wave fluctuations came from it. I originally thought that this bone armor was just harder and could be used as a glove in battle, but now it seems that it's not the same thing at all...

In a short while, the noise of the propeller of the low-altitude aircraft came again in the sky, but this time it turned out to be a humanoid metal robot fixed on the aircraft!

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the robot had already separated from the aircraft and landed on Richemont's balcony.

The moment he saw the robot, Richemont couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart. Although the size of the robot is similar to human imagination, the surface of the robot is metal skin, and there are some small welding marks. At the same time, the joints The mechanical components show a kind of mechanical beauty, and the degree of precision is breathtaking.

"How about, Mr. Richemont? This body is one of my favorites. Although it can be covered with highly simulated human skin, even angel skin, I still like this naked metal beauty, which represents A kind of mechanical wisdom, the miracle of a silicon-based life body." The robot saluted Richemont, his metal mouth bent to an arc, and smiled and said, "I haven't used this body for nearly a thousand years. Last time, an emperor under my private control defeated the kings on this land and became the ruler, successfully deflating the current archangel."

"To be honest, I really didn't expect you to get this thing. I was originally curious about Tongcheng. You know, there, or the underground there, can be said to be the forbidden area of ​​life for all artificial intelligence-including the current one. Twelve angels. Now that I see this thing on your arm, I finally understand something. There is that thing buried in that place!" The number three continued, while slowly extending his right hand, trying to touch it. The bone armor on Richemont's arm. At this time, its supposedly extremely stable mechanical arm became a little trembling, and it was obviously undergoing a huge amount of related information exchange.

"Xiao Si Si Jie Ji Niao, an intelligent life form that is longer than humans on the ancient earth, to be precise, this is the real T virus, far from the kind of virus created by the angels themselves." That person 'The ancient earth people led by them have a symbiotic relationship with the T virus in their bodies. It can be said that it is a union of two civilized races, which indirectly led to the later'war of ascension' within each advanced civilized race." Said, a metal finger ran across Richemont’s bone armor, as if touching a legend...