"We are Yoabis people from the seventh-level civilization. Today, you are honored to meet us, because we have brought you hope of evolution." When ifadia was surrounded, the face of an unfamiliar man suddenly appeared in the center of the screen instead of the virtual face of the central brain "Warsaw" of the Government Council, and used the voice of Warsaw to say the above paragraph to all the people on the planet who were connected to Warsaw. talk.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Nashkiel." Immediately afterwards, he turned into a stereoscopic image and walked out of the screen, jumped lightly, and stood in front of Nashkiel, who was presiding over the executive meeting of the Council of State.

"Please avoid." The leader of the guards immediately jumped out of the shadows.

The intruder just smiled slightly and continued walking.

Twelve guards stopped them at the same time, but they didn't even touch a corner of the other party's clothes, the other party was just a virtual projection.

"Warsaw" gently jumped onto the conference table, and then walked step by step to Nashkiel at the end of the long conference table.

"Please arrange the power transfer ceremony as soon as possible." His voice suddenly changed to someone else's, cold and low: "From you."

He reached out and tapped Nashkiel lightly, then pointed inward and tapped his own chest: "To us."

Nashkiel just looked at him blankly, and then said to him in an even colder voice: "Dream."

Looking down at the blond man condescendingly, the intruder showed a contemptuous smile, then leaned back, his virtual three-dimensional body disappeared into the air layer by layer from bottom to top.

When "Warsaw" disappeared to the position above the chest, everyone in the office heard the mechanical sound belonging to the brain of Warsaw sounded again: "Serious alarm! Unknown foreign enemy invaded! The other party modified 1831 without authorization. An important program, and trying to steal the intelligence in the system, the system Warsaw is about to start the self-destruction system."

Warsaw said with an expressionless face, and at the same time, his image had disappeared and only the part above his neck was left.

"Countdown to 5...4...3...2..." Before he could say the last number, Warsaw had completely disappeared.

"Not good!" Suddenly realizing something, many officials at the scene immediately tried to use their brains to connect to Warsaw, but as expected—

"Warsaw is gone!" Someone shouted out immediately!

"No! My brain disappeared too! The moment I wired Warsaw! Oh my God! I lost all my data—"

The meeting room immediately became chaotic until the adjutant beside Nashkiel slapped the table hard.

"quiet."

The meeting room was immediately so quiet that a drop of a needle could be clearly heard.

Of course, what the officials feared was not the adjutant who clapped the table, but Nashkiel, who had been silent beside him.

"Notify all departments immediately, and all system brains will be disabled."

"This, how do we do this?" The Minister of Finance immediately jumped up.

"What to do, what to do." His eyes were calm and he didn't even look up at him. "It's you who pay the empire, not the brains."

Glancing at everyone in the conference room, he took the lead in retreating from the conference room.

In the next three minutes, all relevant personnel received the relevant notification, and the military department also received the notification. It was notified by Nashkiel's secretary. At a time when the relationship between intellectual brain and human beings has become inseparable, there is no doubt about this news. It sounded like crazy, but, surprisingly, Marshal Rosssay passed the notice right away.

The execution efficiency of the military department is very fast, including the expeditionary force in Tratland Haida, which has received this order, and Olivia is no exception. When he received the notice, he happened to have just left Tratlan Haida to report to the military headquarters. After sending out the notification, the first thing he did was to notify Mugen, and the communication was cut off after only one sentence. Olivia realized the order when he saw the communicator with no signal. What does it represent!

They lost touch with the Empire again.

"Cut! It's not the first time anyway." Throwing away the communicator in his hand, Olivia pouted.

At that time, the soldiers who came back from Tratland Haida with him are now in his fleet except for the youngest ones, and these guys are even more determined (in fact, these guys are still not used to how to use smart 囧nz). They tapped the inventory methodically, thought it was good, then assigned tasks down to each of them, and then… just moved on.

At the same time, Pandra, who had the highest degree of mechanization, was completely panicked.

The first robot to kill humans just appeared, and soon self-destructed due to the constraints of the "General Management Regulations for Interstellar Robots". However, after it was destroyed, the factory decided to immediately destroy the remaining "dangerous goods". At the same time, those robots launched a more violent attack on humans! However, for some unknown reason, this time, the "regulations" have no effect. After the robots successfully killed all the humans in the factory performing the destruction tasks, they activated all the tens of thousands of brand-new robots on the assembly line—

Then, Pendra completely changed from heaven to hell.

The Empire's army in Pendra is not many, and the most advanced weapons in the whole empire are here. Pendra is impregnable - this is the consistent idea of ​​the Pendra people before. However, after the robot riot, they were horrified to discover After losing control of the weapon, the Protector immediately transformed into the Destroyer. How safe they once felt, how terrifying they are now!

"I still can't get in touch with Ifadya?" Tatarlin looked at Prince who was holding the communicator in panic. He had asked the same question several times.

"Did you really change the settings? Why do I feel that it is the same as before!" Prince was also very anxious to get angry.

"I'm sure it has been corrected. I have been successfully chasing dramas on Empire Star TV by this method before!"

"Damn it! Why isn't this kind of good thing shared!" Prince scolded.

The two looked at each other.

Remember these two? Tatalin in the Council of Ministers and Princet in the Military Department.

Tatalin is a native, he has never left Pendra, and Prince is an officer sent by the military to station here. Both of them are low-level public officials, with a little power but not a lot of power. Each other's work is mostly dealing with the local machinery manufacturing industry, and the relationship is more familiar than ordinary people. Princeton originally left after Mugan left, but recently because of a repair task, he was returned. Pandora's chance.

Then, he ran into a robot riot.

During the riot, he encountered Tatalin who was fleeing for his life, and he picked him up, and together with a large number of Pendra people who fled in spaceships, they rushed out of Pendra!

They wanted to ask the imperial capital for help, but immediately encountered a big problem.

I have mentioned more than once the security level of Pendra. Outsiders only know that it is very difficult to go to Pendra, but it is also very difficult to leave Pendra. Pendra's communication authority is strictly limited. Ordinary people cannot receive signals from outside the galaxy where Pendra is located, nor can they receive most of the Empire's TV stations. Every day I see various cutting-edge research results on TV. Many young people like Tatalin have tried to "over the wall" and borrowed the platform of the next galaxy to watch the diverse programs of the empire. Tatalin is one of them. And, he was one of the very few who did.

The robots did not chase them, but let them go, but soon Tatalin found out that there were more serious problems waiting for them!

They lost contact with the brains of the Spaceport Route Authority!

This is a very scary thing: as we all know, interstellar navigation is very variable. All spacecraft need to connect to the brain of the Spaceport Route Administration to confirm the available routes before departure. They will get their own route map and departure time. , so as not to collide with people traveling on the same route, or hit a meteorite that has deorbited or something. The universe is too big, and the navigation is more complicated. The Imperial Military Department has an important task, which is to regularly clean up the routes.

Having said so much, everyone should understand the panic of the imperial people after losing their minds.

Fortunately, this group of refugees are not ordinary refugees. They are refugees with high IQ and high technology. Any adult Pandra pulls out is a doctoral supervisor. If you don't have a brain, you can use a human brain. I went to my hometown, and then... I was dumbfounded.

"Do you people outside understand traffic rules?"

As soon as he came out, he witnessed several spacecraft accidents, and Tatalin was stunned. He felt that the outside world was really terrible.

"It's no wonder that in the TV series, there is a scene of separation from a lover after a spaceship accident. It turns out... that's how people live outside!" Tatalin muttered to himself.

"How is that possible? Something must have happened!" Prince's expression turned even worse. Picking up the communicator, motioned Tatalin to look at the empty signal grid above.

Tatalin was stunned, and then his face became very bad.

In Pendra's words, they still have enough experience to speculate on the route. However, when they reach the outer galaxy, these high-IQ refugees can play a much smaller role, and their speculation is even more inaccurate.

No one can be contacted, there is no route map, and there is a problem with supply... The refugees of Pendra are in a desperate situation.

It was at this time that Tatalin found the contact information that Muggan left him.

It is not a mere contact method in the form of a communication code and coordinates. The information left by Muggan is very sincere. He even marked the names of the planets and orbits he traveled along the way!

This is simply a simple route map!

When their eyes lit up, Tatalin and Prince looked at each other and finally made a decision: they were going to Mugan's hometown and visiting old friends!