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Luxury, but with an ultra-modern, futuristic technological feel.

The floor glows with silver as if it had been gilded with a layer of white gold, and the tables, chairs and benches are all made of a smooth and gorgeous silver-white metal, and the most unique thing is the chair that looks like a leaf. It was floating in mid-air, and the smooth ground reflected the reflection of the seats floating in the sky. Yang Qun frowned and sat lightly on the seat, with his ability to reach 1 ton, he only slightly lowered the bench.

Yang Qun lay comfortably on this seat, the feeling of not being connected to the ground made him a little flustered, Yang Qun's hand stroked the handle of the seat, slid forward slightly, and the seat moved forward according to Yang Qun's order.

The suspended seat is like a moving tool, where Yang Qun's finger moves, the seat moves there, and when it is close to the wall, it will automatically correct the direction and move to other rooms.

Wall...... Ground...... And these chairs and benches, all made of this strange metal, which aroused Yang Qun's curiosity about new things, what kind of place is this, his own residence?

The seat moved with Yang Qun, not fast or slow, a little faster than a human walking, and it did not give people a feeling of discomfort. Even those patients who have been bedridden for many years and cannot move will feel very comfortable, Yang Qun saw his room, his own bed.

It was a large round bed, 2. 5 meters X2. The 5-meter round bed is large enough for 5 people, and the silky white silk scarf is folded and placed next to the bed.

"Dear Sage, the color of the room can be adjusted and changed at will, we use Tamil metal, which is harder and stronger than titanium steel, you can rest assured of safety."

At this moment, a pleasant female voice appeared in the room, different from the electronic female voice without the slightest emotion. The voice seemed to be a real human being, a lively girl.

As the sound sounded, the metal in the room began to change color.

From silvery white, it gradually changes to white, and then to warm colors, beige, yellow, orange......

"Depending on your requirements, the room will also change different colors according to your preference, which is one of the characteristics of Tamil metal."

The sound sounded again, and the metal was still changing color, the hue had changed to a bright red, and it was still gradually changing to a dark color, and perhaps it would not be long before they would turn pure black.

"The first color will do." Yang Qun said lightly.

"Yes."

The room began to change again, and the Tamil metal slowly changed back to the silvery-white color that had a high-tech feel at first.

"Who are you, explain to me the current situation." Yang Qun frowned and said, he didn't like the feeling of others hiding in the shadows.

"Buzz ......"

There was a soft sound in the room, and under the light of Tamil metal, a young girl wearing a long silver-white dress appeared in front of Yang Qun.

This is a computer character that uses 3D projection technology to emerge, and it is an intelligent computer that is responsible for the operation of the entire base.

"Hello, Lord Saint, I'm the intelligent computer of this base, you can choose a name for me."

"In the coming time, I will be at your service and try my best to meet any of your requests."

The young girl in the long skirt bent down slightly and saluted Yang Qun. Yang Qun can see the details of the expression on her face, is this really an artificial intelligence figure? It looks so realistic.

"Are you a smart computer? Then I'll call you Zhibrain in the future. "Yang Qun is very bad at naming such things, and you can see the level of his naming from the name Black Crow. And this beautiful girl in a silver-white dress Yang Qun didn't have a trace of pity and cherishing jade, how to say that people are also a female image, Yang Qun was named Zhinao bluntly.

"Yes, Lord Saint, Zhi Brain has seen the Holy Messenger."

Yang Qun nodded, he roughly understood all this.

I'm afraid that this brain is a super intelligent system that controls the entire base, and the room he is in is a room specially prepared for saints.

"You've just arrived at the base, do you need a break?"

"Hot water has been prepared for you to wash your body."

"At the same time, if you have special needs, we have a lot of women here who are above average in human society."

Zhi Brain continued to propose, and she almost choked Yang Qun with a word.

He was provided with a change of clothes and hot water for bathing, which is understandable.

The sentence "A woman in human society who is above average in body and appearance." The word "beauty" can be summed up, right? ?

Does she still have these tools for herself to vent?

Yang Qun waved his hand: "No need." ”

Yang Qun frowned and put the oracle of the gods on the table, he turned his head to look at the brain-brained girl shining on the silver ground, he needed an explanation, an explanation about Molong and them, this was what he cared about the most.

"On the way back, I killed a squad, a hunter squad."

"That squad, it should be from this D3 base."

"A squad called Molong, you should have received the signal of their death."

"I want to know what's going on."

Yang Qun spoke slowly, and quickly asked his questions. He's the most powerful person here, and Brain Brain must tell him all the truth.

Zhi Brain showed a puzzled look, and it was really difficult for an artificial intelligence program to show such an expression.

"Don't you know? Molong is also part of the tyrant's plan. Regarding the fact that Yang Qun didn't know Molong's basic information, Zhi Brain showed a trace of doubt. This should be clear to all emissaries, right?

This made Zhi Brain a little suspicious of Yang Qun's identity.

Zhi Brain walked into Yang Qun's oracle of the gods again, and its 3D projected palm was placed on the oracle of the gods, and the content of the oracle of the gods was checked again, confirming Yang Qun's identity.

"Death, saint under the name of the Purple Gem Demon God."

"Just promoted to sainthood, two days ......"

Yang Qun frowned, this wise brain actually suspected his identity?? However, he was also intrigued, and it was amazing that an artificial intelligence could do it to this extent.

The projection of Zhi Brain knelt down towards Yang Qun.

"I'm sorry to doubt your identity."

"I'm sorry for not considering that you've been a saint for too little time and may not be aware of some of the basic equipment in the base."

"I'll explain it to you, I hope you don't get angry."

Zhi Brain knelt on the ground and seemed to be still trembling, showing artificial intelligence to the limit.

However, Yang Qun knows that as an artificial intelligence, it is absolutely impossible to have any emotions, which is just to prevent Yang Qun's body and mind from giving birth to the emotional action of "disgust".

"Then you'll show me." Yang Qun said lightly, he became more curious about all this.

Tyrant plan, so what??

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