"My name is Anne Kanareva, I'm from Ukraine, you can call me Anne. She twisted a strand of blonde hair through her fingers, and the smooth ends of her hair teased her bright red lips, making it hard not to notice her sexy lips.

"Dr. Anne is a neuroconduction specialist, and she did a diagnosis for you as an international team of experts while you were in the hospital, but you were in a coma at the time, and of course you hadn't seen her. Zhu Shiyu on the side explained.

"Oh......" Mordin understood, don't look at Anne in front of her so young, but she turned out to be a knowledgeable expert, Mordin couldn't help but admire her.

But Anne didn't seem to appreciate it, she loosened her hair, swept her hair behind her ears, and then said to Zhu Shiyu with a straight face: "Mr. Zhu, can you let me talk to Xiao Mo alone for a while?"

"Okay, good!" Zhu Shiyu seemed to be afraid of this little girl, and hurriedly said: "I'll go away, Mo Ding, they will discuss your situation in a while, you have to pay attention......" He didn't forget to tell Mo Ding, but seeing the gloom in Annie's eyes, he quickly shut up and left.

Seeing Zhu Shiyu walking away in a playful manner, Anne's face regained a charming smile, and she moved her body closer to Mordin's side, almost pushing her plump chest against Mordin's arm.

"Xiao Mo, in that ...... Oh, Taizhou Hospital, I'm your attending doctor!"

Anne's turquoise blue eyes rippled like the microwaves of the sea, her plump lips almost touched Mordin's face, and the heat exhaled from her mouth had a faint orchid fragrance.

Mordin only felt that his heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and it was undeniable that the beauty in front of him had an indescribable charm, intellectual and scorching, which made him irresistible, and he was even reluctant to leave far.

"At that time, you were lying in the hospital bed, and I was so intoxicated by the silence that I couldn't help but have you thoroughly examined while I was the only one there, remember, oh, I am your attending doctor!" she had a sly look in her eyes, "Very carefully examined!" she stressed.

Mordin's face began to feel a feverish. He was lying unconscious in his hospital bed, naked, covered only by a thin cloth that would slip off at any moment, and he certainly knew what Anne meant by a full examination.

"Do you want to know what I said to your two girlfriends?"

"What did you say?" Mordin felt a sense of oppression loosen somewhat.

"I told them not to give up on you, you won't die. She bit her lower lip, her eyes flickering with an elusive look.

"How do you know I'm not going to die?" the boy was a little surprised.

"You are the most perfect person I have ever met, such a person, God will not be willing to take you back!" her eyes showed a hazy fog.

"It's my intuition!" sometimes women don't need to be particularly clear in their words.

"Thank you, Dr. Anne, if it weren't for you, my friend wouldn't be so confident to keep going. Thinking of Yan Ran and Zhu Xiaomin's stubborn persistence, Mo Ding understood a little how important it is to have the confidence given by someone at a critical time.

"Poof!" Anne laughed, and suddenly, she reached out her left hand and gently lifted Mordin's jaw with the tip of her slender index finger.

"What a mysterious teenager, I really wish I had the opportunity to study it well!"

Mordin felt a rush of hot blood rush to his brain, and his head buzzed, like ten thousand deer running.

"But here, first, I have a gift for you. She let go of Mordin: "Wait until they're done." She pointed to a tall white guy who was about to give a speech on stage: "You participate in their topic first, I'll go and prepare it well, and I'll give it to you later." ”

With that, Anne got up and left, not forgetting to give him a gentle kiss before leaving.

Ten thousand fawns seemed to never run away, and his head was so cloudy that he didn't hear what the white guy was saying on stage.

"Hey, what are you doing, they're gone!" someone suddenly poked him in the arm.

It was Zhu Shiyu who sat back again.

Zhu Shiyu stared at Mo Ding with ambiguous eyes, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How's that? That little girl seems to be a little interesting to you, right?"

Mordin was shocked! What does this kid mean? He won't run to Yan Ran and say bad things about me!

He was about to refute, but Zhu Shiyu pushed him with his hand: "Don't be stunned, Mr. Bronson is asking you!" He pointed to the white guy on the stage.

"Oh?" Mordin hurriedly looked at the stage, and saw the white guy named Bronson standing there, looking at him inquiringly.

"Mr. Bronson, my classmate was just dizzy by Dr. Anne, please repeat it. Zhu Shiyu shouted loudly.

"Hahaha......" The venue suddenly erupted in laughter.

Mordin felt a fever on his face.

"Don't mind, Mr. Mordin, Anne is a doctor of neurology, and everyone in our country is the subject of her study, including myself. "Bronson's voice is very mellow, making people feel like the earth is solid, he is very tall, the bridge of the nose is also high, the sword eyebrows are beautiful, very handsome young man.

Mordin smiled awkwardly.

"I'll briefly restate my point. Bronson politely pointed to an image and introduced it to Mordin: "This is a portrait of Bismarck, the iron-clad Bismarck, which we have drawn with computer software based on the information obtained from all parties, do you see the portrait?" he asked Mordin, with his hands spread out, with his eyes in his eyes.

A three-dimensional image was projected on the podium, in which there was a tall robot, dressed in a black cloak, with two sharp horns on his head, and a grim face with a cold chill in his eyes.

"Hasn't anyone seen him?" asked Mordin, curiously.

"There are many people who have seen him, but it is difficult to see his true face, and he seems to be forever surrounded by a black mist. Bronson shrugged his shoulders.

The appearance is similar, but there is one key point they haven't drawn, that is, the huge black stone coat of arms on Tie Xiang's chest, at this moment, the coat of arms should be worn on Yan Ran's chest.

He was a little hesitant to tell the group what happened that night. Because of this incident, he has been poisoned twice, and he almost gave up his life.

Bronson may have seen his hesitation.

"You don't have to answer my question, I'll talk about our analysis first. He didn't force it.

Mordin nodded noncommittally.

Bronson continued to return to his topic.

"On the question of who killed Bismarck, there are now three main speculations:

The first guess is that the Queen of Machines, Ewendina, killed her Iron Phase. As you may recall, a while ago we detected that there was an internal strife within the robot corps, and a group of powerful generals led by the iron minister Bismarck had a serious conflict with Queen Ewendina, and the outcome is still unclear to us, but after that, the battle orders sent from the robot core were issued in the name of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the orders issued from the palace were suddenly interrupted, and we judged that the mechanical queen was defeated or imprisoned and seized power. In this regard, Ewendina has the strength and motivation to kill her opponent, Tiexiang.

The second guess is that the Eden Light system killed Tie Xiang, that is, the mysterious old Peter, and deliberately reduced the high-end combat power of the robot corps in order to balance the combat power of the robot corps and the human corps.

The third guess is the hand of a human cultivator. Before this, human cultivators had not been involved in this man-machine war, they took the posture of spectators, but the situation has deteriorated, the robot power is too strong, and it has threatened the foundation of human existence, so they have taken action to eliminate this biggest hidden danger of human beings, and it is also a warning to the robot group. ”

Speaking of this, Bronson paused to look around at the crowd and asked, "Can anyone else come up with a fourth power that can kill the Iron Phase?"

"Could it be that the legion of a super-consortium has laid a trap to lure the Iron Phase, and is besieged and killed by the human generals?"

First, this trap has happened many times before, but all of them ended in a fiasco for the human warlords. Second, we investigated the scene afterwards and found no evidence of large-scale destruction of the surrounding environment on the top of Hacksaw Ridge Mountain, which was attacked by a large number of weapons. ”

No one in the audience asked any new questions.

Mordin was a little hesitant at this time, the third possibility that Bronson mentioned just now was very suitable for what happened at that time, and he could not rule out the possibility that Jin Yizhi borrowed his hand to kill Bismarck. However, why did Jin Yizhi do this to let himself carry this black cauldron?

Let's listen to what this group of people who claim to be the elite of the human race have to say.

Bronson continued his assertion.

"Here are my assumptions about the situation and how we responded to the above three assumptions.

In the first case, the mechanical queen and the iron phase have clashed, and this conflict has risen to the level of the severity of destroying each other's opponents, which shows that there is a serious value difference within the robot group, compared to the iron phase, the queen Ewendina's attitude towards humans is much milder, which is the reason why the robot force is currently overwhelmingly superior, and has not wiped out the human army. If the queen kills Tie Xiang, there may be a situation where man and machine live in peace, and during this period of time, our Blue Bay 2 will have more room for improvement. ”

At this time, a huge computer room appeared on the screen on the stage, which was densely packed with various cabinets.

"This is the second generation of our supercomputer system that the Blue Bay Club has built itself, in an underground building just below our feet. Zhu Shiyu introduced to Mo Ding on the side.

"Are you down here?" asked Mordin, surprised.

"Yes. ”

"What did you build it for?"

"To take back the world that belongs to us. Bronson on the stage said in a firm tone.