Robert's complex personality and suspicious nature showed a calm, respectful side in the minds of his colleagues and family.

Kramer is introverted, taciturn, and never shows anything in his heart.

But in their bones, both of them have their own innocent side.

faded each other's mature temperament, no longer have scruples, and do whatever they want, it is natural to be like two big boys, often arguing over some trivial things.

"These bots aren't just a bunch of programs as you would say, they all have different AI levels and independent personalities, and they obey the cyber leader not because of program instructions, but because of loyalty and ......faith," Robert explained to him.

"Robots still have faith?" Kramer found it a little strange that he had come into contact with robotic assistants that exceeded the AI standards of the Yinmeng at the Minotaur, and according to the inside information of the Okoku Hugut, Zhenwei was even secretly developing a new generation of robot mercenaries.

But in Kramer's opinion, those iron-clad heads are smart, but they are still far from having a 'personality'.

They may be good weapon modifiers and qualified battlefield data analysts, but they are nowhere near the same as the Blue Mountains Ou Jifeng and the Gaode Devourer. The former can transform a pile of scrap metal into a lethal weapon, while the high-tech idiot who is full of stinky mouths all day long can accurately deliver the most accurate and needed data to the combatants in a ground attack, no matter how complex it is, instead of throwing a bunch of chaotic kaleidoscopes of battle to the frontline like a robot assistant.

"Not only do they have faith, but they also have their own creator." Robert explained to Kramer as he watched the movie.

"The Creator? Isn't it human beings who give them AI personalities? Could it be the cyberman? But if he was half-human, half-machine, he must have been a complete human before. Kramer was a little curious about this, he couldn't imagine that these old-generation robots hundreds of years ago could be better than the robots developed by the Hethberg family, who could afford to buy half of the Silver Alliance.

"I don't know about this, but in some previous studies, they called Kubst 'the leader' or 'the cyberman', and the feather god the creator, maybe it was the creator they called the creator who actually wrote these strange AIs." Robert replied very seriously.

"Do you think there really is a feather god?" Kramer smiled, half-believing Robert's words.

"You can pretend that he doesn't exist, but that doesn't mean it's true, the murals carved into the decks of the starship seem to describe the history of the entire old age......" Robert stared at the holographic film in front of him, his focus drifting.

"I wish I had been born hundreds of years earlier and seen those mura......ls with my own eyes," he said in sudden frustration.

"So, you seem to be a cyber sympathizer, Kent." Kramer laughed.

"I'm not, I'm just another unlucky guy who knows a little bit of the truth, like now, trapped in this hellish place, living on protein bars and nostalgic movies all day long." Robert hated the way.

"At least you're alive......" Kramer sighed, silently beginning to think about his thoughts.

At this time, the first battle between cybermen and humans is shown in the movie, and the beams of light are dancing wildly, tracer bullets are flying, and giant robots armed to the teeth are closing in on the human resistance armed with small arms. Humans were quickly slaughtered on the ground, and the robots continued to pour dismembering beams on kneeling surrenderers.

"Haha, it's really good at shooting blindly." Robert laughed out loud when he saw this, he turned off the holographic movie, and saw Kramer sitting on the couch, sipping a sip of wine, and he knew what it meant.

"Miss your daughter again?" Robert Road. Kramer didn't answer him, and only nodded silently after a while.

"Then why don't you give her a call?" Somewhat strange, Robert handed Kramer the watch in his hand, but the other party did not answer.

"Because it's the Minotaur, there's a need for a dedicated line...... Kramer said.

"Oh...... yes, look at my memory. Robert suddenly realized that the planet Minotaur, where the Heisenberg family is located, has blocked all military or civilian communications of the Yinmeng on the grounds of trade secrets and private territory, and the only way to communicate with them is to go to Heisenberg's enterprises set up in various cities of the Yinmeng, or the "Miting" in various prosperous cities.

Miting resembles an old-time telephone booth, but with a wider interior, where it can record and transmit ultra-high-quality holograms and communicate with the various holographic communication devices on the Minotaur. In Miting, users will be completely free to use, but only if you have a valid employee account authorized by Heisenberg's chaebol to access it.

"I heard they also give out handheld communication devices to their employees?" Robert knew that some of Heisenberg's internal employees often used a kind of curved watch custom-made from "Fantasy" for the convenience of travel, and he had often seen such people during his colonial patrols in the past few years, dressed in fine costumes, riding in high-end new vehicles from Carision, using the cutting-edge equipment that could communicate with the parent company even in remote colonies.

"That kind of thing is only distributed to residents within the third ring road of "Enterprise City", and our family is far away from the seventh ring road, so we don't have this qualification at all." Kramer shook his head with a wry smile.

"So that's ......" Robert suddenly realized, he felt a little sorry for the mercenary's encounter, such a former Silver Alliance soldier who could make life and death a career, on that copper-smelling Minotaur, was just a seventh-level employee far from the core.

At this time, in the depths of his mind, a faint memory suddenly remembered, and then he felt a slightly drunken sweetness.

He remembered the past under the fence, Werner, Schneider and her.

They study and play together, and childhood is easy, but youth is difficult.

He knew very well that he was in the position he was in, and that Schneider and he were nothing more than companions and playmates of the Heisenberg heirs.

But as long as she is by her side, it is really enviable.

He remembered that after the Chinese interpretation class, the beautiful woman with a cloud and a mustache was pacing with the characters in the book behind her back on the obsidian bridge near the abyss.

She is graceful and soft, as if she is improvised, and the breeze rubs the green silk, but it makes people feel love.

......

The iceberg flames are cold and cold, and the Wanjing Corridor is pitiful.

The hollow reflection is gloomy, and the floating city among the clouds is uninhabited.

You don't see thousands of lights in the enterprise city, and right and wrong are hidden in the middle.

Eight roads to the clouds, one ring and one heavy sky.