Yu Lian pretended to raise the metal plate in his hand: "This thing is the core terminal of those robots, right?" ”

Morey's face was very unsightly.

He really just wanted to ask the other party how he knew, but he saw Yu Lian continue to raise the personal information terminal on his arm in a fake way, and said, "I've scanned it all!" Such a small prop, but it is the source of the wireless signal, except for the terminal of the drone, there is no other explanation. Scold...... Why, didn't you understand? Also, I've seen too many psionics like you, complacent because you have mastered a little bit of brute force called 'psionics', but the scientific thinking in your head is not as good as that of a serious middle school student. ”

Brigadier General Morey felt that he had been hit hard by his dignity, but most crucially, he could not refute it.

"You lost. Surrender now, maybe there will be a little bit of decency. Yu Liandao.

"Humph! You are smart, but you will be defeated by arrogance! Brigadier General Morey said coldly.

Morey didn't want to pay attention to how Yu Lian found out, anyway, the other party would definitely take the opportunity to continue to taunt him. What's more, what if the core terminal falls into his hands? Anyway, he must not know how to turn it off, let alone know that he can control the robot even if he uses telekinesis.

His will, through the transmission of spiritual energy, silently acted on the terminal in Yu Lian's hand, and then spread to the entire ship. The robots that were on standby around the square surrounded and raised all kinds of cannons to aim at Yu Lian's back.

At the same moment, the Gray Mist Robots in the bridge and in the Great Hall also reacted in the same way.

"Kill him! Kill them! Let's die together! He smiled sinisterly.

Then, he watched in horror as Yu Lian lifted the telemechanical terminal high, but he only felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy, and the red light on the metal plate flickered for a moment, and it was extinguished on the spot.

The robots who were about to spray at Yu Lian's back seemed to have lost all their energy in an instant, their bodies "hula" and collapsed, and the guns in their hands also hung down.

Morey was silent for several seconds, then suddenly turned around and rushed in the direction of the bridge as fast as he could.

Yu Lian expressed full admiration for the other party's quick decision, waved his hand and threw the blade in his hand, and then chased after him. While chasing, he was also distracted to fiddle with the metal plate in his hand.

The blade spun into a windmill and slammed into the back of Brigadier Morey's neck. Looking at the sound of the powerful wind, it seems as if you can directly behead an elephant. Morey, or the thing behind Morey, didn't dare to hold it up, and turned around and drank a word.

"Order, block!"

The air inside the ship seemed to directly turn into an invisible solid city wall, and the entity was pulled apart directly in front of the two of them, but only a "duang" sound was heard, and the blade fell to the ground deformed.

While chasing down a master who is at least two rings taller than him, he also has to check the loot that has just arrived. Yu Lian felt that it was too difficult, and of course he was too super-god.

This thing is indeed the core of the Gray Mist Intelligent Machine, that is, the control terminal of more than 200 Gray Mist combat robots on this Azure Princess, a ...... that is very in line with the scientific worldview Antique!

Yu Lian had dealt with this thing several times in his previous life, and it was a kind of legacy that I didn't know which civilization left over from the previous era. Some scholars have again blamed them on the Almighty Legacy of the Enlightened, but the controversy is still quite large due to the fact that these robots do not match the style of the known Legacy of Enlightenment.

There are actually quite a few of these things in the entire universe. Each terminal, depending on its number and performance, is capable of controlling dozens or even thousands of unmanned combat machines.

The reason why there is such a name as "Gray Mist" is because a certain transcendent from the Lun Galaxy, who calls himself "Lord of the Gray Mist" Ammon, does not know where to get a large number of ancient mechanical terminals, so he has created a large number of robot armies for himself. Subsequently, he brazenly raised the banner of resistance to the empire.

In a sense, this "Gray Mist Master" Mr. Emon can even be regarded as an ally of the earthlings, although this guy is really very unparticular about what he does, and he is similar to the cult leader.

…… Cult leader? Yu Lian felt as if he had realized something.

In short, in the future, Mister Emon became one of the leaders of the rebel army that posed the greatest threat to the Empire, and his nickname as the "Lord of the Grey Mist" spread throughout the galaxy. The intelligent machine cores and combat robots he used had bandits like "Gray Mist Core" and "Gray Mist Robot".

However, this is indeed just a bandit. In fact, in future official records, the academic designation of this thing has been Ancient Relic UA12.

The "Lord of the Grey Mist" Ammon and the plants and trees on his hometown of Lun were eventually wiped out by the Empire's neutron extermination, and the Ethereal Sanctuary sealed almost all known Grey Mist Terminals, with only the Empire and the Alliance receiving a few for research.

Such a scientific antique was actually handed over to the most unscientific organization in the universe to deal with, perhaps because there is indeed a very unscientific element in its manipulation method.

However, we all know that once this kind of thing spreads to the battlefield, it is absolutely impossible to completely ban the seal. Yu Lian in his previous life had played it several times.

Even to the spirit of the universe, he dared to say that he definitely knew much more about the gray mist machine than Brigadier General Morey on the other side.

Ordinary people can operate in a conventional way, but psionics can also attach their will to it, which has the effect of recognizing the owner of some fantasy treasures.

If this is the case, it will take a little time to dispel the will of the previous master. Yu Lian could only turn it off for the time being.

Therefore, the most energy-saving and trouble-saving method ...... Sure enough, it's better to kill the previous owner first, right? Yu Lian quickened his pace, and by the way, he reached out and directly manipulated the machine gun on a gray mist guard next to him.

In fact, until this time, Brigadier General Morey's hard power was still above Yu Lian, but both sides seemed to have forgotten this fact.

No one noticed that a large unmanned delivery vehicle had driven out from the other end of the square.

Miss Selena Mao peeked out of the carriage with half of her head out of the carriage and looked around with bewildered eyes. She soon saw the passage at the end of the plaza and knew that it was supposed to lead to the bridge.

Miss Singer knows that the greasy middle-aged uncle who doesn't like her at all, the unreliable head of the country, but also the most important man in her current life, is there.

It's so big...... He's so weak, and he's fainted, it's dangerous.

Serena gritted her teeth and quickly retracted her head.

Gotta figure figure it out? But what to do? Miss Singer feels that if she rushes over to save people stupidly, she is likely to become a burden to herself, and even directly become the enemy's meat ticket, and become a tool for the villain to threaten her friends.

Yes, Miss Serena has seen a lot of movies about this, and she has always thought that those heroines are mentally retarded. It's your turn, but you can't do it.

She carefully figured out her beloved electric screwdriver, calmly opened a hole under the cargo box, climbed over, and climbed into the cab. Look at her extremely skillful movements, it is obvious that she has done it many times.

This delivery machine is unmanned most of the time, but just in case, it is actually equipped with a manual cab. Serena Mao climbed in front of the manipulator,

Many people know that she grew up in a single-parent family, and was discovered by talent scouts at the age of 12 and cultivated by the company as a pillar of the future, and since then she has been able to see her mother for less than a month every year. However, too many people don't know that her mother used to drive a large delivery truck, and later drove an interstellar cargo ship.

You can imagine what kind of painting style women do in this kind of work. Miss Serena Mao, who grew up in such an environment, can imagine what kind of painting style she is essentially.

She fiddled around with the dashboard, and then saw a map of the entire ship, and the tracks marked were supposed to be the robot's delivery routes.

"Mom, bless me!"

Serena didn't really know much, at least not as well as her mother, but she still made a serious effort based on her superficial understanding of machinery.

Probably the operation mode of this type of vehicle is still much the same, in short, this unmanned truck still stopped on the spot, and started again a few seconds later. It changed its original trajectory on the spot, bypassed the square in front of the bridge, and burrowed into the passage on the side before stopping.

At this time, Miss Serena Mao got back into the cargo hold from the passage and continued to hold her head and squat.

Horatio Vane poked his head out from behind cover and looked at the robot that seemed to have fallen silent on the other side. He stood up and fired a bullet at the steel colossus with the heavy cannon in his hand.

Vane's cannon was the only heavy weapon that could pose a real threat to the Grey Mist Guards, but the shuttle blasted past and only pushed it back a few meters.

With a "click", the black and shiny steel giant seemed to lose its balance and fell to the ground with a heavy bang.

"Dead, finally dead?" Major Gayson asked with a reassuring tone.

You know, just this robot just now suppressed everyone so much that they couldn't even lift their heads. It is difficult for the light weapons in your hands to form an effective blow against the strong armor.

Vane groaned for a moment, gave everyone a vigilant look, and walked out of cover.

"Sir!" Manager Harris tried to stop him, but Wayne ignored it and stepped forward and directly touched the other party with the muzzle of the gun.

“…… That guy really became! Vane sighed in his heart, and then ordered: "Mr. Harris, you take people to the assembly hall and quickly suppress the rebels. Don't seek to kill, just hold the gate. Others, follow me to the bridge to support! ”

He still has a very clear judgment of the combat effectiveness of this group of security personnel, although they have an absolute advantage in numbers, it is too unrealistic to expect them to fight to the death.

Vane's guess was correct.

Harris quickly arrived at the Great Hall with a group of security guards and mercenaries from civilian security companies, and after a not-so-fierce confrontation with the Secret Service members on the opposite side, the other party began to retreat.

There's no way, there's really nothing to do if you don't retreat. When this group of special service members saw the air battle outside the porthole, they knew that what should have happened had happened after all.

Thirty former special combat members had a disagreement at this time. Some people wanted to start massacring hostages, as Brigadier General Morey had planned at the beginning, but most people couldn't do it. Shooting one or two people and shooting at more than 20,000 people indiscriminately are two different things.

Facts have proved that although they followed the old chief and became terrorists, they did not have the consciousness of completely turning themselves into beasts after all, and soon unified their thinking.

"Leave this kind of thing to the robots. Thinking so, the Secret Service members simply withdrew from the convention hall.

They still felt that as long as they held the gate, did not let the hostages escape, and controlled the situation on this side during this time, they would be worthy of Brigadier General Morey and Admiral Schwartz. Then, it's up to each to settle his destiny.

What the special service members never expected was that as soon as they lined up in the conference hall, the door over there directly "snapped" and closed on the spot. In this way, the thirty former special combat team members completely lost contact with the more than 20,000 hostages inside, plus dozens of combat robots.

After they were stunned for a few seconds, they all said that they would skip directly to the last step, and now they should have their own destiny!

When the few robots around them that were still cooperating with the battle completely lost their power, and when the security guards who should have been locked up suddenly killed them, they were even more sure of this.

"What are we going to do?"

Everyone looked at the person in charge here, a man in his mid-30s, a man named Captain Rubins.

"Everyone knows that the Sprinkle family used to be on the road, and they have been thugs for several years and have committed many murders. Because of the great favor of Morey's brother, he became a gendarmerie and a member of the secret service. If it weren't for him, he would have been killed by someone from another gang and died in that alley, or he would have been killed by the police. ”

Why do you start reminiscing now? Are you ready to lead everyone to the death for the grace of knowing the situation?

"But when a man dies, there is nothing left! Although the Sprinkle family ate the imperial grain, it really didn't have the pleasure of drinking in a big bowl before! This time, he has changed from eating imperial food to a wanted criminal, and he can be regarded as worthy of Brother Morey! ”

Everyone is about to die, thinking that you are still talking about Rory at this time, is it saying that the spirit of the universe wants peace of mind?

"In this direction, there is a small marina and two moving yachts can be found. Let's bet on whether our brothers can escape! In the future, laughing at the galaxy can be regarded as seeking a little quick fall! The bald captain said.

One side did not want to attack, and the other side did not want to defend to the death, and after a rather fierce but not at all tragic fire, the special service members fought and retreated, leaving the Great Hall to the security personnel of the White Wing Angelo Company.

In this way, more than 20,000 hostages aboard the Azure Princess were liberated.

The only ones who were still in danger were the superior of the two hundred or so on the bridge.