Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen - Chapter 326 Capturing the Mecha Girl

Above the sky, Jibril stared curiously at the Ex-Machina in front of her.

Although it only ranks tenth in the race sequence, due to the special nature of the Ex-Machina, the head of this race is also among the best in the rarity ranking of the Flügel.

In the data of higher-sequence forest elves and goblins, the evaluation given is also an untouchable danger level.

Even Jibril, who has successfully challenged even the dragon spirits, has yet to challenge the Ex-Machina alone. The reason for this is on the one hand because of the machine-like rigid character of the Ex-Machina, with no possibility of negotiation; on the other hand , because the machines that act in groups have no flaws.

In addition, they even accomplished the feat of killing the Dragon King Yanlong of the dragon spirit species. Judging from the hunting difficulty alone, they have reached the level of the divine species.

If this race itself was not very passive and would rarely make meaningless provocations without being attacked, their reputation would probably be much more evil than it is now.

“It’s really strange that that group of scrap metal would trespass into other people’s territory without authorization. Are they being used?”

Jibril murmured to herself, a little confused, “No, the analytical characteristics of the Ex-Machina are destined to not be exploited. After all, they have no interest in war or even the Star Cup.”

The girl thought distressedly, but still couldn’t come to a conclusion, and looked at Roland with a coquettish look.

“Within a radius of two hundred kilometers, there are no extra machines.”

Roland, whose tacit understanding with Jibril was getting deeper and deeper, calmly gave her the answer she wanted. This message once again revealed a somewhat fanatical infatuation on the girl’s face.

“Even if it is really being investigated for some purpose, it will never be allowed to act alone. In other words… is this lone Ex-Machina acting alone with its own will? This is already beyond a rarity!”

Jibril clasped her hands in front of her chest and looked at the Ex-Machina girl hiding in the closed space with salivating eyes.

The other party’s magic was flawless. Although the effectiveness was somewhat lower than the original version, if she hadn’t taken the initiative to expose her traces for observation, it would not have been an easy task for Jibril to discover her during the parade.

“Well……”

Roland echoed Jibril’s words casually and did not judge with the girl as usual. Although the fact that the Mecha was alone was enough to determine the identity of the other party, he still carefully observed that special Mecha. .

She looks like a human girl about ten years old. Her facial features are exquisite and impeccable. Although she is a bit cold and stiff, she can undoubtedly be called a beautiful girl.

She is petite and very cute. Her messy black hair hangs down to her waist, forming a sharp contrast with her snow-white skin.

Due to the special nature of her race, she didn’t wear any clothes. Only her long hair covered most of her body, giving people a vague sense of temptation. But even so, it would be difficult for anyone to really ignite desire for her.

Rather, after seeing the metal armor that permeated the joints and the cold metal structure underneath the glowing cracks on the skin, it was a strange person who could have lust for her at the first impression. In this era There is no way he can survive now.

Behind the girl, two pipes like tails were swaying back and forth, and the ruby-like eyes were shining with a message that was easy to understand.

And where she was looking, several newly awakened spiritually equipped humans were training with the exploration team, testing the strength of their new powers.

The concealment of the enclosed space makes it impossible for her to interfere with the outside world. Considering the characteristics of the Ex-Machina, this seems to be just an instinctive gathering of intelligence.

However……

Both Roland, who is familiar with the movie, and Jibril, who is experienced in combat, are well aware of her true purpose.

“Is she analyzing spiritual equipment?”

Jibril whispered.

After noticing Roland’s abnormality, Jibril’s overflowing excitement also restrained a lot. Roland had indeed ordered her to be wary of all those approaching the Kingdom of Elkia, but not to eliminate them immediately, but to report to him before allowing her to be free. action.

At first, Jibril thought that this was Roland looking for experimental subjects for the construction of spiritual equipment, but now it seemed that her master had been eyeing Ex-Machina for a long time.

“Yes, to be honest, the value of this matter alone is no less than capturing Azriel.”

“Just an analytical body?”

Jibril was a little surprised.

Ex-machines always move in groups and rarely go alone.

This phenomenon is not due to their unity, but to their racial characteristics.

The strength of a single Machina species is not very strong. Both in terms of combat effectiveness and elf adaptability, they are only in the middle of the pack. However, their biological forms perfectly make up for this.

The Ex-Machina is an extremely advanced race. To use an analogy, it is a strong artificial intelligence connected by multiple individuals. They can be regarded as a whole when they are spiritually linked to each other.

The information received by a single body will be transmitted to the command body, the connection body and the fully connected command body Einzhi. They collect information in the form of individual users, transmit it to the server and then return it to the user after analysis, just like an army.

But what is different from conventional armies is that they are a true whole, sharing their thoughts in real time, jointly commanding and processing, and being absolutely loyal to each other. This hive mind allows Ex-Machina to unite with countless supercomputers at all times. in action.

In a war, this means that being hostile to one machine is to be hostile to the entire race, and any intelligence and weapons obtained by a single individual will be immediately shared with all individuals.

No matter how secret it is, how difficult it is, or even the innate spells only possessed by a race, the Ex-Machina can imitate them and improve them into a version suitable for their use. In addition, the Ex-Machina also develops Many unique and powerful exclusive spells.

Moreover, because they have no individual consciousness, they have no fear of death in battle.

Moves that have been used once will be copied, and moves that have not been seen before will also be able to get the appropriate answer in the shortest time due to the powerful computing power. Because of this, all races dare not easily provoke the Ex-Machina, even if they are as powerful as Flügel are no exception.

“Of course it won’t happen if it’s just an analytical body, but it’s different if it’s an abnormality that is disconnected and acts on its own will.”

Roland shrugged noncommittally.

“For the sake of superior overall performance, the anomalous body is unlinked. Although this method of physical isolation is effective, it still cannot change the result of the permission to link the anomaly.”

This is not an overly self-aware idea, but a fact that is easily overlooked.

Even if the individual is disconnected, he still has the authority to connect to the machine server. Although the server can refuse, from another perspective, this interface always exists.

Logically speaking, direct physical destruction is the safest option, but if there is no problem, even if the server is forcibly connected, it will only be overwhelmed by the data in front of the massive computing power. But if it is really so polluting, maybe this unique The data itself is the answer.

I don’t know if it’s because the ultimate goal of the Ex-Machina is to find the meaning of existence, and they have always defaulted to disconnecting as a way to deal with abnormal people.

“In other words, if she is regarded as a bug and forcibly linked, all the Ex-Machina will fall.”

Jibril asserted.

“Yes,” Roland confirmed Jibril’s judgment and explained: “It just so happens that through the deconstruction of Azrael’s life form, the infection level of the spiritual equipment has gradually separated from the physical way and begun to take on the quantum nature. Superposition exists. In this case, there is no more perfect experimental subject than the Ex-Machina.”

“Furthermore, if we really recover the entire Ex-Machina species, it will also be crucial to the formation of the alliance to counterattack Lord Artosh. From this point of view, it seems that I have to be grateful for this piece of scrap metal.”

For the grand alliance that has begun to take shape, the fundamental reason for its formation is Roland’s combat power, and even the precursor to a war is just a trigger.

The conflicts accumulated by many races in the past cannot be reconciled at all. If Roland’s extra-standard combat power is not included, even if they really unite, they will fall apart in an instant.

Of course, this situation would not satisfy Roland. While continuously expanding the scale and training humans, he also had to find time to find a reliable leader and conduct experiments on the composition of the divine essence and spiritual equipment.

Compared with the former, the latter is much more difficult to handle.

This is not Roland’s boast. Many gods’ understanding of the essence is far inferior to his.

The innate power of the gods makes them unable and unable to think about what their own nature means, because this action itself is very dangerous.

As far as Roland knew, the creator of the Ex-machines, the Shenfan Tower of Suspicion, seemed to have penetrated his own marrow after getting into trouble because of this.

——How to make use of the power of the divine essence and spiritual equipment that are just beginning to appear on the right track.

This has become Roland’s biggest headache at the moment. To complete the final weapon to defeat Artosh, this problem must be solved.

However, as long as the machine-like species is conquered, all this will be easily solved.

This race, which can theoretically become infinitely stronger, not only analyzed the power attack released by Artosh when confronting many races in the original work, but also became the second race to complete the great cause of killing the god race.

It is impossible to achieve this without a deep understanding of the power of the divine species and the nature of the divine marrow, and their own needs for the heart are destined to invest a lot of time in analyzing and improving the power of spiritual equipment.

“If we can get the power of the Ex-Machina, we don’t have to worry about whether it’s spiritual equipment or the maintenance of the alliance. Their absolutely neutral attitude is enough to eliminate the gap between any races and act as the transmitter of my will.” Roland smiled. He smiled, turned to look at Jibril, and said: “Therefore, it is quite important to capture her. If she runs away or is destroyed, I will have a headache. With your newly recovered body, you can complete this A task?”

Jibril shrugged the tip of her nose and gently lifted the skirt around her waist. The cross in her eyes began to shimmer because of seriousness.

“Hmph, are you looking down on me, Lord Roland?”

Although she has been staying with Roland recently and received various punishments with that idiot sister, as an individual born with the same goal of becoming infinitely stronger, she does not think that she will lose to a mere piece of scrap metal.

The next moment, her figure disappeared from the spot.

“Gui’an, scrap metal.”

The moment she heard that voice, the Ex-Machina girl gathered information.

Able to move freely through the closed space technique, he did not launch an attack immediately, but greeted him with an arrogant attitude.

Combined with the wings woven by light on the other party’s waist, there is no need to doubt it under the comparison of the data.

Flügel, the final individual, Jibril.

“[Question] Why are the Flügel looking for the Ex-Machina?”

The opponent did not launch the final taboo of attacking. Following the old rules, the Ex-Machina girl did not immediately launch a counterattack.

“Well, although I really want to explain it to you, I’m in a hurry…”

Jibril didn’t care at all about this way of answering, and a trace of malice appeared in the corner of her mouth, “So, you’d better use your body to understand it before I turn you into iron filings.”

“Diankai·speed limit violation.”

At the same time as the mocking voice sounded, the Ex-Machina girl instantly disappeared from Jibril’s sight.

The girl moved at a speed equivalent to instantaneous movement, giving the highly concentrated elf directivity, and broke through the cage formed by this closed space by producing a large number of spirit skeletons.

The Ex-Machina knew very well that in even a millionth of a second, the Flügel, which was good at space movement, would catch up.

Therefore, after breaking through the space, a more intense data flow flashed through her eyes than before.

To escape successfully, with the probability of the analytical body’s combat power, one can only bet everything on this one move.

The Ex-Machina girl’s wings turned into sharp cannon muzzles, and the firepower that was enough to taint the world began to brew rapidly.

“Diankai – [Pseudocanon·Yan Long Roar]”

Such a decisive reaction made the flashing Jibril unconsciously widen her eyes, and then swung down the blade of light that could split mountains and rocks with an even more ferocious attitude than before.

The position where she appeared was far beyond the Ex-Machina’s calculations. It was almost unbiased and exactly the same as the position when the Ex-Machina stopped moving. At this distance, the killer move that was still brewing was meaningless at all.

Then, the Ex-Machina girl’s vision fell into brief darkness.

The Flügel locked her up with a powerful spell, then flew away into the distance without even looking at the astonished human below, and threw her in front of an incomprehensible man, like a hunter showing off his prey. .

No, judging from the expression, it looks more like a hunting dog waiting for praise from its owner.

“Well done, Jibril.”

Giving such a simple answer was enough to make the dangerous Flügel that he could not fight express his inner joy.

But any existing information could not be used as a comparison. The young man who had the same eye color as her, but deeper red, with a halo as thick as blood, did not care about the Flügel’s performance. He just held his chin up and spoke seriously. He observed her face as if this matter was more important.

That’s all the information she can control.

Why would a Flügel show such submissiveness to someone other than the Creator? Why not destroy this machine instead of capturing it?

The doubtful girl looked at the young man with an almost inorganic gaze and began to think about the next step.

However, the young man had no intention of letting her go. He waved gently and asked her to come closer to him while she was floating in the air.

Roland tentatively stroked the hair of the mecha girl in front of him. Contrary to his expectation, unlike the heavy metallic feeling on her body, her hair was very soft. If those mechanical parts were removed, she would be It’s like she really is an ordinary petite girl.

After realizing this, the impression of the other party changed from a machine to a living doll.

so……

He said hello like this.

“When we met for the first time, I knew that Ex-Machinas were all relatively straightforward, so I’ll keep the story short.

——Do you want to be mine? “