Chapter 170: The Fat Man's Self-Confidence
I like to see the fat man's embarrassed blushing appearance, the silver metal head is close together, almost attached to the fat man's face, the electronic eyes flash blue light, grinning, a mouthful of bright and neat steel teeth, looking at the appearance, it should be laughing, and the smile is ill-intentioned, and I am afraid that the stimulation is not deep enough, and the same words are forced to ask, "Can you afford it?" β
"I ......" the fat man don't look away, don't look at the nasty metal bumps.
His face was like a pig's liver, and there seemed to be a trace of fire burning in his heart, but soon, the flame was extinguished, and the person was lying on the transparent cover as if he had lost his strength, and as the back of his spine seemed to be pulled away, he had no strength in his body. The face was pressed against the cold hood, the face on that side was crushed and distorted, and the lips moved, and let out a long sigh, but nothing came out.
Lao Hei's words are right, he really can't afford it. People put on such a big formation, and it was the heroic soul of Bai Qibai's predecessors who greeted him, not him Tang Xiaobao. Tiger skin is not easy to wear! If the aura of the immortal is not worn well, it will be shiny and shiny, and the bright identity will not only not be able to borrow the momentum, but will also fall to the ground and become a clown.
It's not so easy to pull the flag and make tiger skins! Although he himself doesn't have this kind of thought, he can't stand the fact that outsiders will associate it in that direction.
"Can I run now?" The fat man suddenly turned his head and asked.
"What do you say?" The silver robot sat on the ground, his back against the transparent cover, his arms resting on his bent knees, his fingers facing each other, snapping and knocking each other, playing very happily, turning his head to look at the fat man and laughing. This pit has no heart and lungs, and it is clear that it is a good show. I won't be okay with him in the future, and I won't take him to play with me.
The fat man who was secretly ruthless in his heart was paralyzed again, his eyes were closed, and his fleshy face was attached to the cold and transparent smooth mirror-like wall and didn't want to move, things were troublesome!
I was still thinking about good things before, if I could smoothly contact those "remnants", the two sides met in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, and then find an opportunity to probe their tone and see if we could persuade them to temporarily let go of those historical grudges, which have already happened, and no one can change them.
In the spirit of reviewing history and looking forward to the future, with a selfless and fearless spirit, re-emerge from the mountain, serve the Alliance, and after winning the current war, go back and settle the old accounts in history, and then have revenge and revenge. For the sake of the personal vendetta of a few, the current situation in which the entire alliance is still considered stable cannot be undermined. In a word, at the moment of foreign enemies, you can't start a fire in your own backyard.
In fact, he also understands in his heart that this kind of thinking is very naΓ―ve and idiotic. Although I don't know what happened to the First Legion back then, the veterans and their families who survived by luck have lived in seclusion over the years and become "remnants" abandoned by the original world, and the hatred in their hearts is definitely greater than the sky. Can't touch it, once you touch it, it's sure to explode!
The self-proclaimed "remnants" already speak for themselves. The people of the world, if it weren't for a breath of grudge to support and hang, they wouldn't be able to hold on to the present. Hatred is the greatest force of will in the world.
But everything can be discussed, and the words can be talked thoroughly, whether it is hatred or resentment, it is not that you will not be allowed to take revenge, but that you will be patient for a while.
Even if it's a strong man's difficulty! But please look at the current situation, please take into account the overall situation, can you?
At that time, the answer he got was whether it was, but, or not, he Tang Xiaobao did his best. After hard work and hard work, the result is not satisfactory, then there is no way! God doesn't allow it!
The idea is good, and the fat man plans to do the same! Even if he is despised by others, it doesn't matter if he doesn't feel a backache when he stands and talks. What if we can win righteousness? What is the point of his personal criticism?
But he thought about righteousness and awe-inspiring, but he missed one thing, and he didn't expect that the other party would put on such a big battle!
Honorable VIP treatment! Is he worthy?
Of course not!
Since they are not worthy, they are not qualified to talk to each other on an equal footing. Since he doesn't even have qualifications, does it matter if he is A, B, C, D, or who is who?
The fat man has a resentment in his heart, and when they meet, they will meet, why do you put on such a big battle?
Scare me? Play me? Or play me?
Suddenly, the fat man's body froze, his eyes opened suddenly, and the light emitted from them was extremely bright, and his small eyes looked particularly energetic. The lost spirit seemed to come back after going around outside.
The fat man sat up straight, a magnificent momentum enveloped his body, his eyes were shining, looking at the silver robot who was still playing with his fingers there, his sharp eyes seemed to see him through, and he directly touched the main control program in his body, Lao Hei.
"Old Black, are they going to test me by doing this?"
The silver robot's movements froze suddenly, and then let out a heroic and wanton laugh, the bright light that burst out of the blue electronic eyes was unprecedentedly bright, and the laughter stopped, and the old black approvingly: "Very good, fat man, it's good that you can think of this layer." Prove that you're not a little kid who doesn't understand anything. There is a mature side to dealing with people. It's a rarity. β
was praised so much by Lao Hei, and the fat man sitting there did not have a trace of smugness on his face. With his arms bent, his hands supporting his knees, and his sitting posture is awe-inspiring, and he has a style that a general should have. The remaining traces of immaturity are getting lighter and fainter, and the face image is becoming more and more mature. He was waiting for Lao Hei's next words, knowing that he hadn't finished his words.
Although Lao Hei is an artificial intelligence, his intelligence is not weaker than humans, and even higher than real humans. He has rich experience in life, as he himself said, he has walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and has seen countless ups and downs.
"I think you yourself know that in the matter of the little white-faced heir, there is actually a lot of moisture, and it can't stand scrutiny."
"I understand, if it weren't for the coincidence of encountering the 'Duke', if it wasn't for the attack of the starship's main gun, you lifted the self-isolation system and woke up, I wouldn't have anything to do with Bai Qi's predecessor at all."
"Yes, that's what you humans often call cause and effect. It was the inevitable result of encountering the 'Duke' and I because of the questioning and speculation of the original First Legion. Speaking of this, Lao Hei's tone became very serious, and his voice also became low, sounding like a pure and mature man speaking, and there was an invisible pressure, which made the air around him seem to become condensed.
The fat man closes his eyes and listens, and that feeling will be more real. The old black in the picture is not a program, but a real person. After forming this picture, the fat man is like listening to the teachings of his predecessors, and he is also a veteran who has survived the last galactic war. It's a rare experience, especially for a recruit like him.
The fat man is completely immersed in the picture scene sketched by himself.
The huge black orb slowly moved towards the "Black Shark" fleet, not fast. He needs time to clear the mystery of Daoming for the fat man, so that he knows how to deal with it when the time comes.
"Little White Face was originally a member of the First Legion, and I and the 'Duke', as Little White Face's partners, naturally belonged to the First Legion. Those 'remnants' at the front are the First Legion Orthodoxy. They won't let the Old Black Me and the Duke be left behind, or in the hands of outsiders who don't belong to the First Legion. They're going to try to co-opt us. Of course, that's a nice way to put it. β
"I meant to keep you under control."
"That's right. Although I am not a human being, I am a sincere person, I value love and righteousness, and I have walked the rivers and lakes for decades. They just took the rare advantages of Lao Hei, so they dared to put on a big battle so unscrupulously, the welcome was fake, and it was their original intention to exert pressure. Although this kind of pressure is also aimed at me, the biggest target is actually the fat you! As long as we crush you and prove that you are a little kid who is incapable, incapable, and doesn't understand anything, then it will be logical to accept us. As for you, hehe, the best result is to be kept in captivity, and it is estimated that you will only be a flat-headed person in the future. β
After speaking, his blue eyes flashed, staring at the fat man, wanting to see how his expression reacted. But Lao Hei was disappointed. The fat man's expression did not move, he still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and he was not alarmed. Lao Hei said strangely: "Fatty, if you don't deal with the scene you are about to encounter, your end will be miserable, aren't you afraid?" β
The fat man grinned, round, and his fleshy face smiled easily, and the flesh on his face seemed to bloom with small flowers, not fake relaxed, but really relaxed. Relaxed, it means that there is no pressure in his heart. If it's not stupid and bold, it proves that he has already thought of a countermeasure.
The eyes slowly opened, the sharp rush flashed away, the fat man slapped twice on his knees, his buttocks were like a grinding plate, his upper body leaned forward slightly, tilted his head and asked Lao Hei with a smile, "Why should I be afraid?" β
The teeth are white and the smile is real. At this time, Lao Hei suddenly found that some fat people looked quite good when they smiled!
"Why aren't you afraid? There are hundreds of shark fleets, and the 'Duke' is now dismantled into skeletons, and various parts are still being repaired, and it will take at least five to six days to restore its combat effectiveness. As for me, I have walked the rivers and lakes for decades, the word righteousness is the head, and I am known as the unparalleled benevolence and righteousness, and I am the one who tastes the contemporary Meng, and most of the old people in the First Army are old acquaintances, I am embarrassed to do it with them, so I can only help each other. When the time comes, you will be a little fat man, how can you fight with others? β
The fat man pointed up, smacked the ground a few more times, and said, "Is this thing an ornament?" A flying fortress is frightened by hundreds or thousands of warships, and there seems to be no such precedent in history, right? Even if you don't help me, there is still the second child, I, a person who has the same authority as Bai Qi's predecessors, can't I still command the second child? Besides, there are many ways to prove qualifications, and you don't necessarily have to do it! β
"You don't know the slogan of the First Legion?"
"What is it?"
"If you can do it, don't chirp!"
"That also depends on whose fists are hard, fat people can't fight, but they can dismantle people and bones!"