Soshyan also received more information from Mu Hu.
"Master, this is an experimental ground-based high-speed weapons platform, code-named flmk-002a. The project was established at the No. 89 Ophiuchus Federal Lethal Weapons Research and Development Center——"
"Mu Hu, say something I can understand."
"Master, Mu Hu doesn't understand. I don't have that many things in my memory."
"Then is it artificial intelligence?"
"yes."
"What does the weapons platform mean?"
"It does not rely on the cogitator array like the shipboard main control system. It has a dedicated platform, but it is currently separated from its own platform, so its computing power is extremely limited to control these giant bipedal machines.
Walking is already the limit.”
"Then are there any signs of corruption?"
"Master, what is corruption?"
"I mean, is it normal?"
"It's normal. All threads and loops remain smooth, and there is no memory overflow. It was originally designed with a series of self-purification systems and programs installed, and because the imaginary enemy during the design was the Ada tribe's war machine, it also specially designed
Made an anti-spiritual attack design.”
"Anti-psychic attack? Do you mean anti-psychic equipment?"
"Mu Hu doesn't understand either..."
Suoshiyang was also troubled by Mu Hu's state of speaking clearly and confusedly, but at least he roughly understood what it was.
"Bangura, now I give you a choice."
Soshiyang looked down at Bangura, who had a gloomy expression, and said in a deep voice:
"Either you and your friend will be destroyed together, and I will choose another person to represent you."
As he spoke, his eyes swept over the other six sages, giving them false hope.
"I know you must have a backup body or something, but you may not be able to find it if you look carefully, and after losing your friend, you yourself know that it will be difficult to have the same opportunity again."
Bangura pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, while his friend kept sending distress signals to him, apparently being caught or controlled by something.
Considering the characteristics of that "friend", he simply couldn't imagine something that could do this.
"Either, accept my conditions and give this key to us for safekeeping. I will definitely cooperate when you need to use it. The other conditions are still the ones we agreed on before. I will not make any additional requirements, just
One thing is that you cannot force other people to change their beliefs, nor can you widely spread the ideas of your sect... I can allow you to exist and expound your thoughts on limited occasions, but in the end Ulanhuda's
It is up to the general public to decide what they believe in, and this is my bottom line."
Bangura frowned and replied in a low voice:
“Do I have room to bargain?”
Soshyan shook his head.
"sorry, we do not have that."
After letting out a long sigh, his shoulders slumped down and the original arrogance on his face disappeared.
"I understand, I agree to your terms, Chapter Commander Soshyan."
After saying that, the cry for help from the communicator disappeared, and Bangura's expression suddenly became tense.
But Soshyan waved his hand.
"Don't worry, we only have it under control temporarily. I will go with you to release it after everything is over."
Although he didn't know whether what Soshyan said was true or false, there was no doubt that as the Titans all stopped moving, Bangura knew that he had no way to threaten the opponent.
Nowadays, people are fighting for their own benefit, and the wisest way is to obey.
"Sage Bangura, I am curious to ask, what is your real age?"
Bangura replied quietly and quietly:
"I don't have a clear number, probably... around three thousand years."
Soshi nodded clearly, then bent down and said in a voice that only two people could hear:
"You have some relationship with the previous generation of casting directors, right? And there seems to be something underneath -"
As he spoke, he pointed at the ground, and Bangura took half a step back in fright.
Soshiyang straightened up with a smile. If it weren't for Kayon's spiritual power to scan the Brilliant Palace, he would not have thought that there was a blank area hidden in this giant palace. There were even powerful anti-psionic facilities installed there, which made Kayon's vision blurry.
Impenetrable.
However, based on the analysis of many clues, Soshyan has been able to deduce that the true identity of the Sage Bangura is hidden in a certain area below the Wanji Temple of the Bright Palace.
As for what it is, it might just be a floating brain, or another artificial intelligence, or something else, but it doesn't matter.
Now, he only needs a representative to put the forging world in order for him. Excessively digging into the other party's secrets will be counterproductive.
"Captain Soshiyan, I... have some relationship with the previous foundry director, but -"
Soshyan raised his hand to stop the other party's explanation.
"Needless to say, I respect your secret. As I said before, everyone must be loyal to each other, and the prerequisite for loyalty is respect."
After hearing this, Bangura's expression softened a lot, and he bowed slightly to Soshiyang and said:
"Thank you for your understanding."
"Okay, now it's time to end this."
After saying that, Soshiyan and Bangura walked towards the parliament area of the temple together, and finally came to the huge mechanical throne that only the foundry director could sit on. This seat had been vacant for more than three hundred years.
And today, it will have a brand new owner.
The golden gear ax symbolizing the authority of the Foundry Director of the Forge World had been inserted on the right side of the throne. Soshyan pulled it out and weighed it in his hand.
Then, Bankura stepped onto the first step of the throne and turned to Soshiyan.
"I, Soshyan Alexei, in the name of the Holy Human Emperor, follow the ancient covenant between the Golden Throne and the Mechanical Throne, use sharp blades to eliminate the source of corruption in Ulan Huda, and restore the integrity of this world and the empire.
The Ancient Covenant...in the absence of a Forging Director at present, through the election of the world's believers, on behalf of the Golden Throne, appointed Rakhi Bangura as the Forging Director."
Bangura lowered his head to Soshyan and bent his knees to take the gear ax, which was a little heavy for him. This gesture also contained a layer of surrender to allegiance.
"I, Lucky Bangura, in the name of the Mechanical Throne of the Brilliant Palace, and for the supreme glory of the Machine Gods, offer my long-lost loyalty to the Empire of Man and the Golden Throne! We will no longer deviate from the truth,
We will no longer be displaced, and like other forging worlds, we will provide services to the empire and all legal armed forces, all for Omnissiah!"
"All for Omnisiah."
The six sages bent their knees and made a strange salute, which, whether they wanted to or not, actually recognized Bangura's right to rule and supreme decision-making power.
At the same time, a data carrier was emitted from the high-frequency transmitter of the Brilliant Palace, quickly transmitting the orders of the casting supervisor to every casting furnace and every corner of the planet.
The Empire's Eagle Flag also flew above the Brilliant Palace again with the help of the automatic flagpole after 10,000 years.
Looking up at the rising flag, Soshiyang immediately said:
"Praise the Emperor, everything we do is the Emperor's will!"
At this time, he noticed that the restless high-level technicians around him still looked suspicious, and he immediately thought of what else he had missed.
He raised his huge gauntlet and pointed at the nearest technician.
"Do you wish to serve Sage Bangura and the Emperor of Mankind?"
"Ah I?"
The technician looked anxiously at his companions, who all backed away from him.
After he hesitated for a third second, the bolt gun in the Terminator's hand fired. The technician's body glowed red, and large pieces of minced meat and broken bionic components were scattered on the ground, like the residue left by a butcher.
.
"And you?"
Soshyan pointed to another person.
The technician who was pointed out immediately knelt down, and the rest followed suit, their robes rustling, demonstrating their obedience.
"Very good, now those who support Sage Bangura stand on the left, and those who do not support stand on the right."
The situation has become clear. Everyone must express their loyalty. The Terminators looked at the high-level technicians present. Although they were wearing helmets, the storm bolters in their hands made the threat of death clear.
The crowd immediately swarmed to the left, with only one person still standing there.