"Brother, we agreed to travel together in the stars and the sea, why did you abandon me?" the red flower demon was heartbroken.
"Second brother, do you know that my name in this game is 'Thunder and Lightning Dharma King'? I don't do electrotherapy or repair silos offline, so why bother with you," Thunder Dharma King complained.
"There is no future as a prosthetic doctor!"
"Then do you know what our npc boss used to do? Don't you often brag that your surgery was done by old G?"
"But you can't advance to the third level in this profession!"
"That's hard to say. I heard that as soon as cyberspace opens, the three professions of AI, hacker, and neuroeditor will have the opportunity to advance to the third level. How do you know that I don't have it?"
"You have a hammer. Others are working on software, but you are working on human body hardware."
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. This game is different from traditional games. To play it well requires some understanding. Let me ask you, does the software need to be updated? Does the hardware need to be updated? Does the process of uploading consciousness require surgery?"
The King of Thunder and Lightning said naggingly:
"Maybe I can become the first player to upgrade the prosthetic doctor to the third level. At that time, I will be able to change the player's profession directly from the carbon-based system to the information system. The benefits I will earn
, which is completely different from your broken starry sea."
"Yeah, the old demon knows how to draw big cakes," a player next to him complained.
"Cake King."
"The Cake King."
"Bake Saint!"
The red flower demon said angrily: "Please show some respect to me. I am the captain, and you are all recruited by me now. Be careful, I will kick you all out."
"oh."
"oh."
"oh."
Seeing that no one was looking down on him, the red flower demon couldn't help but lament: "It's a pity that my good brother Big Muscle went to the gorilla planet to get married. Otherwise, if our two swords were combined, what would you do to the two generals?"
Dharma King Thunder and Lightning comforted:
"So, you should find your real second brother instead of just dragging someone in to be your second brother. Not everyone can be a plane maker."
"..."
Jess and DK41 on the side listened with their ears perked up.
These natural disaster warriors seem to be disharmonious internally, and situations where subordinates and superiors are defeated often occur. Therefore, it is unlikely that this is some kind of army that is stamped into their thinking. It is more like interstellar mercenaries, and even more undisciplined than mercenaries.
.
How does the Lord of Natural Disasters control his subordinates?
"Oh, here we are."
As the starship sailed into the interstellar fortress outside the atmosphere, the Red Flower Demon felt very regretful. He felt that these two NPCs were not powerful at all, and no tasks were completed on the way.
"We can only send you to the Star Fortress. Later, the outer defenses of this atmosphere will be closed. Someone will use the Star Fortress's teleportation function to send you into the interior of the planet to meet our old G, oh no, Boss G."
Jace nodded, and suddenly his heart moved, and he tentatively said: "This old demon warrior, would you like to add your contact information?"
The red flower demon suddenly became energetic and thought that all the flattery he had along the way was not in vain. He finally gained enough goodwill and started the task pre-requisite. However, he just didn't know what task this turtle would give. He couldn't follow the big muscles.
Just like Ba, he is also on a mission to the Turtle Planet.
…
After the players took their leave, Dou Ya was in charge of the reception. She was once Director Du's bionic secretary and is now responsible for the secretarial work of the entire legion. Since it was the boss's request, she was naturally responsible for the reception personally.
'Bionic man? A bionic man of this level doesn't look like he bought it from the black market.'
Jace's eyes were opened along the way. He originally thought that the Scourge Legion was a semi-mechanical legion, but when he entered the interior, he discovered that the semi-mechanical warriors were only part of it. They were carbon-based, pure machines, energy creatures, and information.
Life has everything, which makes it more and more confused.
'Is this not a force but a group of forces?'
And when he saw a Myrta man with pointed ears, his surprise reached its peak.
Douya frowned slightly. Nowadays, there is a large-scale global production and confidentiality is not good enough, so he bumped into it. He quickly made up for it:
"This is Mr. Cha, whom we hired specially to be responsible for resuming production after the war." She looked at the other person with a wary look.
When Chavi saw an outsider coming in, he was stunned for a moment. Finally, he sighed secretly, said nothing, just nodded, and then left with a pile of technical information.
Ever since he was kidnapped from the mechanical planet by Gao Gong, this period of time can be regarded as the busiest period for Chavi.
As the only third-level mechanic in this camp, he is now not only responsible for supervising the construction of 50,000 mechanical cities, but also as a mechanic mentor, traveling all over the planet and responsible for changing players' jobs.
Since civilization is following the mechanic civilization route, it is very important to guide most players to switch careers as mechanics.
Coupled with the need for most players to build cities and build power, the profession of mechanic has become the most popular profession now.
"I don't know when I will be able to see the Lord of Natural Disasters, but before that, can you let me pay a visit to Mr. G?" Jace said cautiously.
He thought it would be better to say hello to an old acquaintance first, since the Lord of Natural Disasters was not familiar with him after all.
Douya looked at the other party strangely.
"I'll take you to see Mr. G first. Let him decide what to say."
Douya moved his hand, and soon, two rays of silver light fell from the sky and landed under the two of them.
"Is this a third-level energy skateboard?" Jace the Turtle asked in surprise.
"Well, the sample that was just produced is very useful for transportation. It can directly enter the sub-light speed mode."
The two stood on the skateboard, and a layer of silver light quickly enveloped them from under their feet, as if their skin was coated with a layer of silver. This is the most special thing about the silver skateboard. It is not an energy shield, but a layer of liquid.
Silver energy film, this energy film can withstand the pressure of the speed of light in a short period of time.
The two of them instantly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the vacuum.
This skateboard uses the guidance mode, which requires no control at all. In the sub-light speed mode, Jess can't see the peripheral scene at all, and can only whisper to the AI generator in his arms and ask:
"Did you capture anything?"
As a third-order AI, it thinks at the speed of light and can barely scan something through the receiver.
"Some huge, purely mechanized cities have risen from the ground. Very special cities, with powerful computing power, strong defense, and many special buildings."
Jess was stunned for a moment and said:
"Aren't you talking about a city? Why does it sound like a military fortress?"
"It's not like a military fortress, more like some kind of special-purpose testing base."
"Testing base? What to test?"
Unfortunately, before DK51 could reply, he heard the sound of bean sprouts coming from his ears.
"We're here."
Jace secretly sighed, knowing that the other party didn't want him to see the way, so he deliberately used a sub-light speed skateboard as a means of transportation.
The two of them arrived at the outskirts of the "Fenghe". On the outskirts adjacent to the advanced energy synthesis factory, a huge "computing system" rose from the ground.
It is like a mountain made up of tens of thousands of high-end computer rooms, with countless data pipelines looming on the information and physical levels.
Some data pipelines even directly manifested shapes, leading from one end of the atmosphere to the other end of the sky, and then branched out into countless branching pipelines in the middle, falling into mechanical cities.
The emotional module of DK51 has always been in the sleep mode with the lowest energy consumption, but now, its graphics card trembled violently, spitting out a huge fluctuating data stream, which quickly turned into desire, envy, and consternation.
Waiting for emotions.
It directly formed a holographic projection, looked blankly at this 'mountain of computer rooms', and said incredulously: