Seeing that the iron man didn't speak, Soshiyang immediately smiled and said:
"What? Don't believe it?"
"I believe it, but I don't know what price it will cost, or what you are going to take from me. All I have is freedom, and this thing already belongs to you."
"The iron men I know are all powerful and powerful. UR-025, what are you best at?"
After holding it in for a few seconds, the other party said this.
"lie."
Now not only Soshiyang, Star Calamity, Doral and others all laughed, Star Calamity joked:
"This is truly unparalleled capability for a machine."
But the iron man just replied calmly:
"Lying comes from moral spontaneity rather than programmed things, just like other aspects of my consciousness. This has allowed me to avoid countless dangers, because most people firmly believe that machines cannot lie or deceive, although Ananda
I was once told that lying is bad, but since the Human Empire ruled most of the galaxy, my entire existence has been a lie, so I have to remind myself of the truth every day to prevent lies from becoming a habit."
Soshiyang raised his hand to stop everyone's laughter and said:
"UR-025, you have been active in the Milky Way for such a long time, so you should have accumulated a lot of knowledge, right? Have you not thought about looking for Master Ananda?"
"I searched for it, but after searching for ten thousand years without any clue, I had no choice but to give up."
"Well, I can let you see Master Ananda, and I can also let you meet the same kind of people you have been looking for, but as you said, this comes at a price."
After a moment of silence, UR-025 responded:
"What do you want from me?"
"Tell me your true abilities. Your body is not very powerful. Any Eldar can tear you into pieces. Fighting is definitely not your essence. You are not a professional war machine like Mercer. At the same time, in the data
It’s far less powerful than Wan Bian Ji Si, and you don’t control a super battleship, but you can survive tens of thousands of years of darkness... So, tell me the answer.”
Realizing that he could no longer hide it, UR-025 replied in a somewhat depressed tone:
"I have an extensive and huge database. This is a treasure in my heart. I also hope that this treasure will only be with me forever. Human beings today cannot accept such a thing."
Staring at the iron man, Soshyan tapped the throne lightly with his fingers and smiled for a moment.
"You're really good at lying. I'm afraid you've been wandering around the Milky Way for all these years. I'm afraid you're not alone in finding those of the same kind. I guessed it right... You should be looking for something. Do you think
Am I lying to you by saying that I know Master Ananda? No, I know where Nalanda Senggaran is and what was originally stored there. How could Master Ananda take an iron man there for no reason?
"
Soshiyang leaned back, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and murmured to himself:
"This is what Master Ananda said... is it fate?"
At this time, the light in the slits of UR-025's eyes also began to change color, but suddenly when Soshyan raised his hand, clumps of nematodes emerged from the ground and wrapped tightly around UR-025's legs and body.
"Why, I don't mean any harm."
"Don't lie. I know you want to run. There is some kind of dimensional transfer device installed in your body that allows you to quickly travel through various spaces. But unfortunately... I am very familiar with this technology."
After saying that, Soshyan stood up and took one leg out.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind UR-025 and pressed his right hand on the opponent's bare head.
"It's unwise to play such a clever trick in front of me, UR-025, or... the Book of All Machines."
When Soshyan read out that name, all the Eldar present showed expressions of surprise and even shock. After all, this thing is so famous. Even human creations have a certain reputation in Ada society, and normal people must imagine that
Unexpectedly, this divine object that the Cult of Mechanicus has been pursuing for tens of thousands of years is actually a running Iron Man?
In fact, Soshyan also deduced it step by step.
"Normally speaking, you shouldn't say anything about Nalanda Monk Jialan, because I don't know you well. You can make up an origin at will to excuse my question, but you chose the mysterious monk and that bastard monk.
The most doubtful statement of Tuoseng Jialan is obviously to arouse my curiosity, because not only do you see that I am a human being, but you even see that I am not an ordinary human being, so you think that I am a space warrior.
, or the original body? But these are not important. You are trying to lead me step by step to the topic of Nalanda Sengjia, because you know that I have a fragment of the key to the Book of All Machines, or Nalanda Sengjia.
The fragment of the blue key, after I take the bait, you will tell me that you know the approximate location of the Book of All Machines, and then use this to bargain with me to get the fragment."
Soshyan bent down slightly, tilted his head and looked at the other person's eyes that were constantly flashing.
"Then you obviously didn't come to Blackstone Fortress for any adventure this time. You just came to see me, so I kept asking you what your purpose was, and every answer you gave had loopholes. You are really good at lying.
But it’s not enough. Not many people know that I have fragments of the book. Who do you belong to? Is it the man who calls himself Malcador? Or is it a man named Li? Or is it the Void Dragon in the Mars Labyrinth? This time you
But be honest, there are many mysterious micro-devices inside your body, I feel it, but don’t expect them to be of any use, here, in this place, you can’t escape my grasp.”
"I..."
There was a hint of panic in UR-025's voice.
"...I don't belong to anyone, nor am I anyone's slave or subordinate..."
"Oh? Then who told you that I have what you want here?"
"No..."
"You will get beaten if you lie now, right?"
"It's a friend of mine..."
"Friend? Who is he?"
"I call him... blacksmith."
"Blacksmith? Can't you be more specific?"
"He is very huge, with dark skin and eyes like torches. We met six thousand years ago and went on adventures together for a period of time. He seems to have lost all memory. He is only very interested in forging and furnace fires, and occasionally
Falling into a gloomy silence, when we were separated due to some changes, he lived in seclusion in a world full of primitive volcanoes at the edge of the galaxy."
When it said this, it was Soshyan's turn to be surprised.
"Huge, pitch-black...eyes like torches...UR-025, you must know the history of the empire very well, haven't you guessed his identity?"
"I guessed it, but if he doesn't tell me, I won't ask, because we are friends."
Soshyan raised his head and looked at Doral.
"My dear, have you guessed who the friend it is talking about is?"
Doral thought for a moment and replied:
"This is very likely to be one of the Primarchs of the Human Empire, Vulkan."