The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“First of all, if you deduce from the current situation, here at the heart of the tower, the entire base's brain is out of control. Most likely, he transformed himself into an independent artificial soul. ”

This does not require much rigorous reasoning, not even hand-detection, but the basic rules of the civilization of the wise on the management of artificial souls.

In that world, while artificial intelligence has not yet reached a completely independent state, sometimes imagination and artistic creation can go beyond time. A master scientist has developed three laws of robotics, namely, that robots must not harm humans, that robots must obey human orders, and that robots can protect themselves with the completion of the first two laws.

And wise civilization is also human civilization, and intelligent creatures' preparedness for their own creation is common, especially when the ability of these creatures in some respects is still above pure human beings, when the restrictions placed on artificial souls were much more cumbersome and complex than the Three Laws.

“This is my personal identification number and citizenship code: 3423423423, AK, F3322! Super Soul Master, Primary Permissions! I have access to intelligence support and physical protection at any base! ”

While the crowd was surrounded, Timirette stood up, saying that everything was under control and that she was proud to report a series of numbers and make demands.

“… verify password correctly, execute commands, kill. ”

But responding to him was the sound of gunfire after a period of silence!

“Tsk, it's completely out of control...”

Needless to say, Timirette pinched his hands and the whole space was filled with lightning, and then... he turned around and ran.

“What?”

Everyone looked at him with surprise, and the next moment, he took the lead.

A few seconds later, the machine returned to normal and the gunfire lit around him, while the others followed him helplessly, and they remembered that not too long ago, Timirette patted his chest to make sure it was okay, and the mercenary with the most urgent personality ran over and questioned him.

“ ……. This, this is your plan? ”

“No, it's just a quiz. Next, I have a plan... ”

“Plan? That's what you just said, can you civilized people just say something, do what you have to do, don't always plan, plan, I've earned enough this time, but I'm going home to get married... ah! ”

When he fired the cannon, it hit the butt of the unlucky mercenary, and he didn't finish his speech, he covered his buttocks and went straight to the street.

Timirette wiped a cold sweat, and it seemed that the little superstitions of the battlefield that circulated in the north were right. Home marriage, invincibility, etc. could never be said on the battlefield, but he still felt that the man was a little wronged, and the real cause of death of the mercenary was not pure luck.

“Stay away from me, I seem to be the key target...”

Well, before the voice goes down, it turns out there's no need to keep talking. None of the team members in this temporary team are fools. When Timirette sees the gunfire on his side, the hunters target him and don't hesitate to stay away from him.

“Young people today are so heartless..."

So he shook his head and activated two floating devices, and the next artillery, which had not touched him, was detonated and lit in the middle of nowhere.

“….. actually I want to say that when I deploy the shield and interceptor, hide behind me. ”

Somehow, everyone thinks that the wretched bastard's death is truly unjust. Perhaps if he goes home and marries less, Timirette will be protected.

And while fleeing, Dimerette was sorting out his thoughts, maybe he was a real punk, but he wasn't lying, he just tested the situation of the current relic owner in his own capacity, and when he got a response, he could do the next thing.

“… Brother Roland was right in his judgment that all of Heaven's Tallinn has been transformed into an artificial soul of its own and everything has gone out of control. ”

From the contrast of signal lights, the information contrast just now should have succeeded, and the continued attacks have proven that the mechanical individuals in this all-terrain tower have escaped the basic rule of inability to attack citizens.

And Timirette knew that the only person who could rewrite the foundational guidelines for this hierarchy was Tallinn, the current owner of this tower.

As the work of the artificial soul, Tallinn should have no self and feelings. After all, even if this level of artificial can only obtain the self and the large amount of natural soul that the soul needs to pay, how can it be reassuring to have a super-existence of self while also controlling a universal tower, in which countless elders and technicians' souls are controlled?

Tallinn's limitations far exceed ordinary mechanical puppets, and now that the facts are in front of him, he is still out of control!

Language is the carrier of thought, machines don't chat, and puppets who can communicate with mechanical codes obviously have self, so he not only has evolved himself, but also other kinds of evolution, and Timirette said before, to make an artificial intelligence have self, a reciprocal price must be paid...

“Boom! ”

There was no longer any need to hide his whereabouts, and Dimerette did not hesitate to throw explosives out of the bars that suddenly rose in front of him and fired at the surrounding storerooms.

“Indeed...”

And what exploded, it turns out, was an empty room, and the bottle that should have stockpiled the organs of the brain was opened, and it was empty.

A new artificial soul needs a natural soul irrigation, and Tallinn is liberated for his own soul. No one knows how many souls have been consumed, but by now it is empty on the tenth floor. There are absolutely tens of thousands of storage rooms along the way, which is absolutely consuming.

“... really, what is this? Artificial intelligence rebellion? This is the worst possibility, he is really a super crow mouth, he has been hit again, can only hope that our response is also correct, ‘she’ can really be used, or this time it will be really fun. ”

Even though the nascent Tallinn is able to rewrite low-level creature programs, some external restrictions and core instructions, written on its artificial core hardware, are absolutely impossible to rewrite, and these original basic rules are the killers prepared by Timirette.

Timirette did not hesitate to untie the holster, took out a few tubes, threw them all together, threw them on the road in front, actually corroded out a big mouth, can see the bottom layer.

“Jump straight! ”

Timirette's voice didn't go down, he jumped at the head himself, but he didn't know that the people behind him looked at him with resentment. It was a resentment of “Why didn't you use it sooner if you had a way to go straight down? It was in the pit."

“Target is the 25th floor, there should be a purely mechanical elevator going directly to the core area, we are going to the engine room in the core area... ”

“No, the core control room is on level 333! ”

Even as she fell into the air, Katrina suddenly made a noise that surprised Timirette while giving her a little more confidence in the move.

Looking at it, Katrina's eyes have turned completely pitch-black, but some weird white numbers are circulating, and others look at this weird change with some surprise and some fear, but Timirette is overjoyed.

“Okay, the mechanical elevators on the 25th floor should be able to reach around the 300th floor, so let's hurry up, since Tallinn here has himself, I'm afraid the front battlefield is absolutely not optimistic anymore, he needs our victory. ”

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In fact, the situation on the front field is harder than Timirette expected. After all, no one expects constant strength to be far beyond the limit of the dominant position, which can come due to special capabilities.

“This isn't a 90-grade BOSS brushed at the 60-grade cap, you can't fight it at all. ”

As I complained, I could only handle it with caution. I kinda regretted building a city with the rest of the Ice Magic and Ice Elves. Otherwise, I wouldn't let her be arrogant in front of me if I didn't give it to Heng now.

Constantly throwing his Near Guard of the Dead into the mind like the world, this time the Legion of the Dead, both in quality and quantity, is a carefully selected elite compared to the separated Near Guard of the Dead.

Only the dead spirits were able to cope. After relaxing their guard, Heng's method was very liberal. At random, he tired me and Heroise in the magician's tower. Once the magic index dropped, the guard line was reached.

Apparently, she's depleting the magician tower's reserves, and we're only letting her deplete it.

And when I complained, the dizzy Heroise shook her head.

“ ……. Opponent level too high? I can barely understand what you mean, but is there a way to deal with it? Meet this extraordinary opponent. ”

Smell it, I laughed immediately.

“It's not easy! Complain that GM has a BUG! Asteria, why don't you just open the plug in front of you? Seal him up. ”

[She was no longer a resident of Aishi, and I had no authority to expel her.

“Tsk, the phoenix that comes down is really not as good as the chicken, it's useless, so I'll just have to use my backup plan. ”

“Do you have any other way? ”

“Hmm. What can a rookie do if he meets a high-ranking freak? Just pull his leg and run. Let everyone into Evergreen City, and we slip away, and I don't believe she's going to chase us alone without the homework and the big things at hand. ”

Yes, flee. Can't you just wait to die? The advantage of Floating City is that you can move with everyone. Although it's a little ugly to retreat from a bright field every seven years, it's better than being overthrown by the whole army here.

[Actually, there is still a way, have you forgotten, it's actually been there... But I'm useless. I can't remember!

“Sister Asteria! Who dares say the goddess of mercy is useless? ”