Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Lonely Hero

There are two elevators on the 33rd floor, and the other one leads to the lower one, which is in the Ono Grove House.

Go to the sixty-sixth floor.

The big supervisor of Area B is waiting for them.

The elevator could no longer become transparent, although it could not prevent Tang Zhen from observing the picture of the floor, but he was too lazy to look at it.

It's almost the same structure, the lobby, the work area, the business area, the living area, but the direction of the service is different, and what they are doing is a simulation of the future.

Simulate the myriad possibilities of the future with a large number of machines to find a way out that works best for humans.

It sounds simple, but in fact, nearly a hundred years of hard work have not been able to touch the edge.

The chief executive of Area B was an American, who was said to be a junior of Washington, and his name was George Washington.

George is also not young, fifty-three years old, bald, with solid muscles, and a sense of déjà vu that a punch can kill a cow.

"Nice to meet you. George's attitude is much the same as that of Ono Wood, and he is respectful to Tang Zhen.

Read on.

There is only one button on the ninety-nine floors of the elevator, and below it is a huge space, probably the size of an entire Manhattan borough, with year-round simulations and even an ocean, which is used to test the results of Freemasonic research.

At this time, it happened that a group of artificial warriors were simulating a battle.

The opponent is a swarm of drones, and the simulated warriors look the same as ordinary soldiers, they have self-awareness and know how to think, but they only think simply, and they can't think about the same philosophy of what life and why death are the same as humans.

Their goal is simple, to destroy all enemies.

A swarm of drones is the enemy.

The drone swarm is entrusted to artificial intelligence, and with the huge computing power of artificial intelligence, it can control 10,000 machines at the same time and accurately deploy any tactics.

If they were not all made by human ingenuity, they could have seen this confrontation as a war between two races, when in fact the Freemasonry instilled in them the concept of race.

They are indeed independent races, and artificial humans and artificial intelligence have been separated from human genes.

However, they are still in the experimental stage and cannot be put into large-scale production.

Of course, these things will not be told to Tang Zhen by Freemasonry, at least not yet, they are all information that Tang Zhen has discovered himself.

This time the lifting took extra long, neither George nor Ono Linmu spoke to Tang Zhen, and the three men stood quietly in the elevator, and the atmosphere was extra weird.

Half an hour later.

The ninety-ninth floor is actually divided into two layers, the upper layer is the research base of scientific researchers, and the lower layer is the core.

Go directly to the lower level.

The head of Freemasonry Area C is none other than the president of Freemasonry, a European, who has King Arthur's blood in his veins.

"Arthur Pendragon. "Arthur is the youngest of the three, looking only in his twenties, very handsome, blonde and blue-eyed, not angry and arrogant.

Tang Zhen was too lazy to introduce himself, he knew him anyway, so it was better to just talk straight to the point.

Coming to Arthur's office, there is a round table with a small platform behind it, and a table resembling a lectern on top of it, on which is a basin of black water.

"Wait a minute, I'll convene a round table now. Arthur sat at the top of the round table.

Tang Zhen was arranged opposite him, George and Ono Lin Mu sat on either side of him, and then a series of phantoms appeared in the empty position.

One by one, they were all representatives of dignitaries from various countries, none of the P5 were absent, and the remaining four were representatives from Egypt, India, Greece, and Antarctica.

The representative of Antarctica looked like an Asian, and Tang Zhen quickly searched for the location of this man named Qin Xian.

The tribes on the edge of Antarctica, Tang Zhen had not noticed before, they lived under the ice, or the land of ice, the kingdom of seals, and so on.

In addition, Tang Zhen, the representative of the country, also does not know him, but the identity of the other party can be determined to be an official person, that is to say, Freemasonry is actually the United Nations Conference hidden in the eyes of civilians, and the conference represents the highest will of the world.

"It's an honor to have you here, and you already know the importance of this meeting. As the moderator, Arthur naturally controlled the pace of the meeting.

"Well, no more nonsense. This is the hero of the lonely height. ”

"Lone high hero?" Tang Zhen looked confused when he heard this description.

Arthur smiled at him and explained, "The lone hero is a name for you, or rather for you. It's normal for you to feel weird, because the Lone Tall hero only appears once in human history. ”

"Once, then how do you know?" Tang Zhen said curiously.

Arthur clapped his hands, and the middle of the round table suddenly cracked, revealing a blue slit.

This gap seems to have a magical power to attract the attention of others, and once you see it, you will never forget it.

Arthur: "The whole history of mankind is recorded in it. ”

"What is this?" Tang Zhen encountered something he couldn't see through for the first time.

"Temporal rifts. Arthur clapped his hands again and closed the round table, for after a long time, he was afraid that everyone present would not be able to help but jump in.

"Every time there is a reincarnation, the rift in time and space will engrave the history of mankind, and then it will be released from this mouth and received by the Freemasons. We'll have a long wait until the next lone hero appears. ”

As he spoke, Tang Zhen was thinking quickly, and he had basically figured things out.

"So, the hero of the lonely high means that I am alone. Then the only possibility of space-time reincarnation is that I jumped in. ”

"That's right. Arthur smiled, and to have such an understanding showed that they were not looking for the wrong person.

"So, what's the point of you finding me?"

Arthur: "Don't worry, we will not waste your time, on the contrary, we will give you the greatest help, in fact, you are wrong about one thing, the lonely hero does not mean that we will never be able to reach your realm."

"Yes. The earliest lone hero appeared at the beginning of the birth of mankind, when human beings were just starting, and we did not have the means to gain a foothold on the earth. The representative of Egypt said.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Tang Zhen didn't understand a little.

It stands to reason that the hero of Gugao is him, that is, he will keep going back to the past and doing the same thing repeatedly, but after listening to the story of the Egyptian representative, it seems to be different from what Tang Zhen thought.

"You're the only hero of the Lonely High, but there's only one timeline on Earth, so the impact you have on any given time is permanent, in other words, the more you respawn, the more complicated the future of humanity will be. ”

"No......" Tang Zhen was a little difficult to accept.

"Yes, and this is your eighth rebirth at this point in time, and we don't know how many more times you will be reborn at this point in the future. But it is speculated that the limit of human existence is until the 80th century, and if the existing problems are not solved before then, then humanity will really be finished. ”

"So, what am I going to do?"

As soon as Tang Zhen's words came out, everyone subconsciously exchanged their heads, and finally Arthur showed a helpless smile: "Actually, we don't know exactly what you should do, but I believe that the last lone hero has left you instructions, you just need to follow his direction." ”

It's been talking for a long time, it's all.

However, Tang Zhen finally learned something about himself.