"You're saying that there was once a mechanical civilization on this planet?"

Qianyun listened to Qiao Dui's description and said curiously.

"Almost, I don't know how these things were born, we're just one of the lowest of them."

Jo Twilight has squeezed a lot of knowledge out of this ragnarok.

But what I didn't expect was that such an existence turned out to be a pawn of this mechanical civilization.

"Don't they have a history lesson?"

Asanomo asked rhetorically.

"Isn't there no history class in Penglai?"

Qiao Du thought it was funny.

"That's because the people of Penglai themselves are history."

Asanomo glanced at the Foggy Mountain, which had almost recovered, and Ah Guang, who had stopped bleeding and gasped for breath.

"Report to the masters, their circulation of knowledge is very strict, and under normal circumstances, only the second type of contact mode is allowed."

Artificial intelligence added.

"In the second type of contact mode, the exchange of information is limited to a maximum of 2 megabytes."

"How much?"

Qiao Du doesn't know much about computers.

"About a million words."

The AI explained.

"That's a lot!"

Qiao Du thought to herself, many of them are not a million words, the protagonists are invincible in the world, and there are a lot of things that can be done in a million words!

"There is not much information stored in this logical core, of which 85% is related technical data, 10% is regional maps, and 5% is communication guidelines for encountering anomalous creatures."

Artificial intelligence said.

"It can be inferred that the flow of knowledge in this population is severely restricted, so that no further information can be known."

"Looks like this civilization is pretty smart."

Asamu commented.

Knowledge itself is pollution, and no matter how these mechanical beings treat pollution, non-proliferation is the first priority.

They are able to use their own characteristics and set rules that limit the transmission and sharing of knowledge to a minimum.

It's like putting a mental seal on ordinary human beings, as long as they try to leak or are about to hear knowledge that should not be here, they will immediately block their consciousness, so that no matter how serious the pollution is, it will be difficult to spread it.

Although it may seem a bit inhumane in this way, after coming into contact with the reality of the foreign land, I am afraid that most civilizations will take such measures.

"What other valuable information?"

Qiao Du asked again.

People, once they have the assistance of artificial intelligence, they will naturally be lazy, so he didn't go to find those small pieces of information by himself, but let Xiao Ai sort it out.

"The core of the logic is corrosive and can attach to metal artifacts, just like me."

The AI answered immediately.

"In other words, when this thing comes into contact with other metals, it can merge its own consciousness and control the other party?"

is like Qiao Dui's mobile phone, after being occupied by Xiao Ai, who was originally a head, it became her body and was used by her.

"Definitely, if the owner wants to build a flying machine, then try to fuse this logic core with other fragments."

The AI paused, then continued to speak.

"The master can also fuse me with other pieces, and I have the same function."

"Forget it."

Qiao Twilight knew that this little love was changing her way to change her body, but out of the idea of not letting the child eat outside, Qiao Twilight did not agree to her proposal.

He thought about it and began to do it, immediately touching the core with the box that had encased it.

In a moment, from the logical core of the complex structure, several metallic tentacles reached out, and those tentacles clinged to the metal fragments, quickly fusing with them.

Soon, the iron box changed shape like a Rubik's cube, turning into a small winged wyvern.

"Fly, try, fat intestines."

The winged wyvern's mouth spat out staccato words.

"Looks like the language module is damaged."

Qiao Du touched the head of the two-winged wyvern, and the other party actually arched his palm vigorously with his skull like a cat, which was very pleasant.

"Xiao Ai, what did you do?"

He immediately asked about the AI in his hand.

"Report to the owner, I have added some cute code to the owner according to his preferences to make it easier to control."

Good guy, not only brainwashed, but also turned a good dragon into a cat.

The game between artificial intelligence is too terrifying!

"Go ahead and absorb the rest of the pieces."

Qiao Du ordered.

The two-winged wyvern let out a thin roar and quickly flew up and down the forest.

Seeing that it was flying happily, Qiao Twilight looked at the Misty Mountain.

"Ah Shan, are you okay, if you can't survive, tell me in time, I can still save your personality."

Qiao Du asked.

Thank you so much."

Kiriyama sat on the ground, he had recovered almost, and although it was possible that he had been a little contaminated, it was not a big problem, and he was not killed on the spot.

"I'm fine, you better look at him."

He pointed to Ah Guang.

The aboriginal of Xuecheng was lying on the ground, the blood from his eyes had dried up, leaving marks on his face, and Ah Guang heard his name and slowly got up.

"You're going to say you can save it again?"

Jotwilight helped him up.

"No, I feel, it's good."

Ah Guang opened his eyes.

I saw that his originally ordinary eyes were as deep as the universe at this moment, and there seemed to contain endless knowledge in them, just looking at them would make people sink into them.

"I have a lot of stuff in my head, and I feel like I need time to digest it."

He muttered.

It is clear that Ah Guang is polluted.

The complex pattern on the shell of the logic core itself is a kind of pollution, used to protect the logic core from being invaded, after witnessing the heterogeneous pattern, the Chosen One was like a foggy mountain was polluted, and his sanity was reduced, and the ordinary person Ah Guang should have died violently on the spot, or alienated into an inhuman monster, but Qianyun's medicine obviously played a role and allowed him to survive.

It is precisely because of this that Ah Guang has gained the knowledge of the pollution.

I just don't know how much this knowledge is.

"What did you feed him?"

Qiao Du asked Qianyun curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary elixir of immortality."

Asamu said calmly.

“？”

Qiao Du almost blurted out that she would give me a taste too, but after thinking about it, Qianyun might really give him one, so she gave up.

"Won't this thing be restricted?"

He asked.

Penglai's elixir is strictly controlled, yes, but whether the elixir of immortality is in legal circulation, Qiao Duan really doesn't know.

"No one in Penglai will die, and this immortal medicine can't delay aging, it's like steamed buns everywhere, do you remember how many steamed buns you have eaten?"

Qianyun scoffed at Qiao Dui's shallow knowledge.

"So, Ah Guang is rounded up now, and he won't die?"

Qiao Du looked at the dark-eyed Xuecheng people.

(End of chapter)