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Xixi lived very far away with the repairman Xi Luo was looking for, almost walking around the falling snow star for most of the time, and she kept introducing Xi Luo to the situation of the planet along the way.

'Falling Snow Star' itself has no name, and even if humans outside mention it, they are just talking about 'Junk Star' in an understatement. Since the seven generations of robots were exiled to these garbage stars, some robots with rich emotions have given them some nice names, and 'Falling Snow Star' is one of them.

"Actually, most of us came from 'fairy tale stars'. They will name the planet 'Falling Snow' also because 'Snowflake' has the smell of home. ”

"Fairy Tale Star...... Are you from there too? ”

To be honest, Xi Luo's mood was undoubtedly complicated when he suddenly heard the name of the planet he had modified in the past from the mouth of a robot hundreds of years later.

"yes. Sister, aren't you from a fairy tale star? Most of the robots from other planets were exiled to the nearby garbage star a few years ago, and only the planetary representative of our fairy tale star has always been uncompromising. Xixi didn't know what she remembered, her eyes were a little dim, and her voice couldn't hide her loss, "However, our reputation with humans is getting worse and worse, and even Fairy Tale Star and Emperor Star are only a very small number of people left, and they are still willing to believe that the new generation of robots can coexist in harmony with humans." ”

"I'm coming from Emperor Star." Ever since she heard that Sissi was from a fairy tale star, Fat Ball looked at her curiously twice, and her attitude was not as resistant as she was at the beginning.

"Emperor Star." Xixi sighed, "Sister, it's not easy for you to survive until now." Since the new chief came to power, the life of robots has become more and more difficult, especially in places like Emperor Star. ”

Xi Luo didn't understand most of what Xixi said, but he didn't dare to ask too much, just asked Fat Ball to connect to the star network to check the specific situation.

Xixi's attitude towards Emperor Xing was a little obviously disliked, but this did not affect her attitude towards Xi Luo.

Xi Luo's own watch turned off as soon as she realized that something was wrong. The identity information in it was entered hundreds of years ago, and if it was caught by the Star Network Center, it would be really indisputable.

"Host, found it." Fat Ball's landing on the star network this time is a lot more laborious than before, and I don't know if it's because the firewall of the star network has been strengthened in this era, or because of the sequelae caused by the explosion, "The current chief's name is Cui Jianqiu, and the first order he issued when he took office five years ago was: exile all robots that produce 'self-awareness'. ”

"Three days ago, Cui Jianqiu voted for the approval of the representatives of the planets, and divided this batch of robots with 'self-awareness' from the six generations of robots to the seven generations of robots, and marked them as 'extremely dangerous'. The appearance time of the first seven generations of robots was also determined in the meeting as Xingyuan 1233, that is, 25 years ago. ”

"So the seventh-generation robot was already in office during the tenure of Cui Jianqiu's previous chief? Has the alliance taken any steps before? ”

After mankind entered the Star Yuan Era, the lifespan was also extended, and the tenure of the head of the Earth Alliance has also changed from the past five or ten years to the current 'twenty years' re-election.

Each chief is re-elected for a maximum of three terms, and then he will no longer participate in the election, but over the years, the chief has always had a tradition of re-election.

"Hmm. During his tenure, the previous chief repeatedly advocated the policy of peaceful coexistence between humans and the 'seven generations of robots', and tried to enact a robot law, but unfortunately this behavior was strongly opposed by the people of the major planets, and it was not realized. His own performance as the head was too mediocre, and the incident of several troubles caused by the seventh-generation robot was not handled well, so that he was pulled down as soon as his term of office expired. Fat Ball quickly scanned the person's information, "Yu Yuanjue? The name sounds familiar. ”

"Hey, host, this person still has something to do with you!" Fat Ball suddenly changed his words, "No, it has something to do with the Marshal's Mansion." Yu Yuanjue was once a candidate for the heir to the Marshal's Mansion, but in the end, for some reason, he suddenly gave up his inheritance. A few years later, he participated in the mayoral election without saying a word, and won the position by a narrow margin over Cui Jianqiu. He doesn't have the surname Xi with Marshal Xi, how can he be the heir? ”

"Yes, as long as there is a blood relationship." Xi Luo recalled, "The Emperor Star Law has stipulated that the Marshal's Mansion chooses an heir in principle 'first in terms of ability, and then blood proximity'. Unless this person is sure to inherit the Marshal's Mansion, there is no need to change his surname. ”

"Strange host, except for your name, you can't find any other information on the star network, and your information seems to be protected?" Fat Qiu said, his attention shifted again, "This Yu Yuanjue is Xi Xiangyang's descendant, who is Xi Xiangyang?" ”

"My second brother."

“?”

Fat Ball was stunned, why didn't it remember that there was still this person?

Xi Luo paused and said: "At that time, he also went when the astrolabe simulated the selection of an heir, but he gave up the inheritance on the spot. ”

"I'm scared to death, I see that he is behind you on the list of heirs of the Marshal's Palace, and I thought you had a son." The fat ball slapped his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Host, then Yu Yuanjue can be regarded as your junior." He is really miserable now, why didn't he inherit some of his ancestors' talents in the first place. ”

"Messing up badly and having no talent are two different concepts, okay." Xi Luo glanced at the fat ball and said helplessly, "Otherwise, what do you think he did wrong?" Is it a call for intelligent robots to live in peace with humans? Or shouldn't there be a robot-specific law? If he is really wrong, then I can also conclude that there will be no future for robots. ”

"The ancients said 'closing the coffin', which means that only when a person dies can the evaluation of his life be the most objective. But in fact, the factors that really evaluate a person should progress with the development of history. Xi Luo said slowly, "I haven't seen him, and I don't know what state he is in now; But I think if he can't turn over until he dies, it can only be said that he lacks some luck, not ability. ”

Fat Ball listened obediently, according to the host's analysis, Marshal Xi's bloodline is exceptionally good! Think about it, if the Marshal's Mansion is all mediocre, it will not be able to be passed on to the glory and immortality after 5,000 years.

"Host, should we help Junior Yu?"

"What's there to help. The ancestor of the Marshal's Mansion said that 'if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world', isn't he doing a good job? ”

"When did you have this ancestral teaching?" Fat Ball wondered, how did it never hear the butler mention it.

"Oh, I'll write when I get back."

“!”

"Don't mention him. Fat ball, you check when the biosimulation robot technology was developed. ”

Xi Luo was a little silent, will these seventh-generation robots that have been created be too realistic, you must know that robots are too similar to humans and will cause inexplicable panic......

"Okay." Fat Ball searched quickly, "Found it, also twenty-five years ago." ”