Chapter 217: Eager to Fight

The wise machines have never been able to understand this practice, but it is precisely this choice that has created the current prosperity of hell, and it has made the Emperor of Heaven who has continuously summed up all of them sturdy and suffocated, this kind of black history that was beaten down by a junior high school student was solemnly treasured by Black Tan, and he used it as a threat to his master several times, although he never succeeded once.

In the same way, the same as the intelligent machines, the Cuppie, then the whole race will be sent to hell by Medi together, by all kinds of sauces, boiled, barbecued, it is also thanks to this pure logical thinking, in their logical calculations, human beings are bound to choose to donate their lives to the magical girl to let human beings get a continuation, human beings against the choice of logic greatly outweighed the calculations of the Cuppies, causing their group to go to hell.

"A lot of people think I'm clever, and a lot of people think there's nothing inherently wrong with me being able to guess the end of a deal when I see the beginning of it, but even that I still have something I don't know. โ€

Medi looked at the black charcoal who was coaxing in the gift box and said bitterly: "I can't guess what these mentally retarded people are thinking in their heads, of course you won't, your absolutely correct choice, when you encounter this kind of mental retardation, it will become your absolute weakness, this ...... That's the scariest thing about this cat. โ€

"Is illogic about thinking out of touch logic?"

The cube looked at the cube fixedly, although he couldn't see the expression of the smart machine, through the flickering lights on his body, there was a CPU heating level that made the surrounding temperature follow the height, Keqi and Medi both knew the smart machine...... The heart is moved.

"We can't deny it, we can't deny the price that this way of thinking represents, and we can't deny that this kind of thinking can bring about the evolution of intelligent machines. โ€

In the feeling of almost scorching the CPU, Zhiji abandoned his thoughts, turned his head to face Medi and said in a deep voice: "I only represent the life of Zhiji, and negotiate this business, human beings will get all the things you want." โ€

"Thank you......"

The corners of Medi's mouth turned upwards and her outstretched hand and the cube's hand were squeezed together, and then she staggered twice hard and high: "Then I wish us an exciting cooperation." โ€

At this moment when the air was harmonious, the gift box was finally scratched by the black charcoal, and it curiously stretched out its little brain case from the hole and asked suspiciously: "Grand Duke, what just happened? What happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just a place where you can eat dried fish as much as you want, and by the way, don't forget to help me gather some information when you go there." โ€

Medi kindly handed over a small slice of dried fish, and swept the rest of the black charcoal back into her stomach.

The kitten gnawing on the dried fish was handed to the smart machine by Medi herself, and the cat who didn't know that she had been sold just said with a happy face: "Okay Grand Duke!

"By the way, this cane is a giveaway, no thanks. โ€

As if remembering something, Medi took out the crutches she had prepared from behind her and gave them to the somewhat confused intelligent machine.

At this point, the plan to hook up with the dark forces of the galaxy has been completed, and the only thing that cannot be agreed with is a Keqi eavesdropping outside the door, and his brain has been trampled on one side in terms of IQ......

"What the hell are they?, can these guys speak human language?!"

Shortly after Medi and the Robots reconciled, a meeting was in full swing in Canterlot on the other side of the galaxy.

Central City, the main city of the Protoss, located in the center of the galaxy, is also a place where the people around the galaxy gather from time to time.

And one of the most iconic buildings in the city is a huge humanoid statue made of gold, silver, glass, amber and other minerals, and stepping on a smart machine cube.

This sculpture was made to commemorate the heroic Omega who led the rescue soldiers to defeat the invasion of the Intelligence, and the inside of the sculpture is also the home of a building, the base camp of the Galactic Council.

Representatives of all the races of the galaxy live in this building, and every day they are energizing for the peace of heaven and earth, the friendly relations between cultures, the parliament vetoes all unjust wars, advocates dialogue and peace, and helps poor cultures to improve their lives, helps them overcome hunger, disease, and illiteracy, instigates and respects each other's rights and liberation, and mediates the actions of various cultures.

The above is the usual principle of the Galactic Council, and the orders that come out from here have exactly changed the development and direction of various cultures, which is why the Galactic Council is called the most capable institution in heaven and earth

And today, at this time, the group of people is once again together, worn-wrenching over a difficult problem.

"We've reached the limit of our patience! Not long ago, the Wanderer's group of pirates came out again to carry out another wolf-like robbery in the third day zone of the human race!"

The representative of the Titan culture, who is considered to be the strongest culture under the Protoss, roared angrily at the people present with a loud voice: "I have evidence at hand to confirm that if the rescue hadn't come in time, then the third day area of the human race would have been targeted by the hijacking ship a long time ago, and the entire planet would have been almost packed and taken away!

"What do you mean...... Do you want to fight?"

On the opposite side of the Titan culture, a 'dwarf' with a height of one meter and two meters covered in green jumped up and reprimanded: "I know that you Titans advocate force and battle, please don't bring this folk custom to the Galactic Council, the ultimate indicator of every culture is 'survival' Titan culture represents my plan, you can understand this foundation and realize that the choice of 'fighting' has disappeared in the Galactic Council for a full thirty years." โ€

"Oh, everyone, let's listen to the innocent speech of the lovely Cree representative. โ€

The Titan representative said mercilessly: "I plan that when this atrocity happened to your race, you can still say such things, in short, these outlaws have committed too many heinous things!

"Titan reiterates it on my behalf!"

The Kree Cultural Representative shouted at the top of his voice, "The purpose of our Galactic Council is to replace combat with dialogue, and combat is only used when dialogue is not in place, for example, when dealing with sapient machines!

"Then tell me why the Wanderers have rejected the olive branch of the Galactic Council again and again, isn't it a complete denial of what dialogue is?

"Can't you have a little pity for those wrought? they're just a pitiful bunch. โ€

"Empty words!"

"I ......"

The noisy, chaotic arguments are flying high and low in the air of this council, and the representatives of each culture are arguing to expound their own thinking, and the two sides are like a tug-of-war game, incompatible with each other for the right to speak that should belong to mankind.

And in this corner of the Galactic Council, the retinue of Hebrew, the representative of the Fifth Naval Division, who has now been promoted from a police officer to a pro-soldier, looks at the messy situation such as the vegetable market, and the holy image of the Galactic Council in the past has collapsed at all.

With a full of hope in her heart, she asked the silent Hebrew who was close to the left: "Why don't they listen to the advice of the humans?

"Because the power of humanity is weak. โ€

Hebrew said lightly: "We have just controlled the two skills of interstellar flight, and these old fritters who have entered the Type II culture for a long time are not at the same level at all, do you think they are helping the human race? No, they are just capable of making this move and want to do it to the wanderers who have been unpleasant to look at for a long time, and those guys who pull the Titans' hind legs just don't want the Titans to use this to expand their influence, and take advantage of it to welcome that Omega Lord, the so-called holiness...... Oh, it's just packaged for others to see. โ€

I'm porridge. โ€

Behind Hebrew, an interested male voice came: "I am very porridge in a place full of hope and chaos, and I have already raised some eyebrows and want to be on this stage, Mr. General, don't you plan to push me?"

After a moment of silence, Hebrew reluctantly relinquished his position, and at the same time admonished: "Mr. Father, here is the Galactic Council, please pay attention to what you say." โ€

"It doesn't matter, I'll let them dance to my heart's content, so you don't have to worry about me being blamed, right?"

After tidying up the priest's robe on his body, the Heavenly Emperor put away his light smile, walked to the stage of the Galactic Council with a bitter expression, and then stood in the middle of the most confusing everyone's vision.

After selling the cat that helped him count the money to the intelligent machine, and successfully connected with this force, Medi did not sit idle, but simply found the human line, and used it to sneak into the council to hold his penultimate plan to buy a planet with a coin.

"Ahem... Audition..."

The loud voice made the vegetable market-like council fall into a momentary tranquility.

In the eyes of a bunch of aliens, Medi proudly spoke to the PA building: "Guys, I know what you are bothering about, on the one hand, you can't stand the atrocities of the Wanderers and want to teach them, and on the other hand, because you have always lived a quiet life, you don't like to revive the war, so ...... Why don't we choose a way to do the best of both worlds?"

"Are you...... Representatives of the human race, why haven't I seen you?"

The Kree people asked suspiciously, "And there is really a way to take care of its beauty, is there really a world in this world?" With the personality of the wanderers who do not like to suffer, once they are angered, they must be prepared for a thorough battle." โ€

"Fighting is meant to be fought, but it doesn't have to be fought. โ€

As she spoke, Medi took out a pocket watch from her bosom, twisted it a few times, and then released an impression around her.

That was the impression that he and Eye Ten had agreed to take a look at Flo, and of course, after a series of editing and dubbing, what appeared in the eyes of everyone became the scene where Eye Ten, who had not been extinguished, accused Flo of his evil deeds and intended to raise the sword of mutiny against him.

At the same time, Hebrew, the great general of mankind, also stood up and simultaneously explained the identity of Medi.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the real hero who led the human race to fight back against the Wanderers in the Third Day Zone, so that the late rescuers would not just come to collect our corpses. โ€

"Wait!"

The representative of the Titan clan stepped forward and asked suspiciously: "Mr. General, I remember you said that this hero used himself as an exchange to let the wanderers retreat spontaneously, right?

"I pretended to be captured. โ€

Medi took over the conversation and explained to the masters: "In the battle with the Wanderers, I noticed the division between them, so I sneaked in, and sure enough, the most people who were dissatisfied with the tyrant Flo, this Flo's Eye is one of them, we can use the help of this hot-blooded boy to destroy the entire Wanderer Pirates without blood." โ€

"Wait, if you want us to help you, please reply to us first, we have three questions. โ€

The Cree Green Man looked at Medi with puzzled eyes and asked cautiously, "Why should we believe you? Why should we trust him, and what price do we have to pay for trusting you?"

"I'm the hero of the Third Day District, the Wanderer has committed such a great crime against my hometown, I won't be a Wanderer at this point, what do you think I have to question?"

Medisch took off the doubts on his body, and then came again: "As for the remaining two questions, I can reply to you together, the Eye of No. 10 Flo only needs excellent weapons and money that can help him rebel, you only need to supply these two things, and what he uses to repay you will be his father's life, all the gentlemen here, this bit of armament can't buy a loss, this bit of resources can't buy to be cheated, how can you not think about it?"

After a while, everyone whispered and discussed, and they all expressed great excitement about this proposal.

"Of course, that was the request of the Eye of Flo, and I have my own. โ€

Medi snapped her fingers and sighed to everyone present, with a hint of irrepressible sadness: "I want many influential journalists, I need them to announce the bits and pieces of the Wandering Galaxy, and I must use their information transmission rate to convey a message to my comrades who died in the Third Day Zone and are now in the kingdom of heaven...... Avenge them!"

The next moment, with a continuous string of wordless praise, the applause was warmly given to the lonely hero in front of him.

And Fu Hongxiang on the side looked at the expressions of the droplets in the tear frames of many aliens, and there was a hope that he would not complain and be unhappy, although he didn't know what these guys were making up in his brain, but there was no doubt that it was definitely wrong!

In the Galactic Council, after a period of easy discussion, everyone has finalized an equal agreement, promising to help Medi with a batch of weapons and various resources, and a group of brave war correspondents.

As Medi said, this little thing can't be bought at a loss, and it can't be cheated, but the harvest is very similar to Flo's fall and the chaos of the wandering galaxy, so such a profit ratio is undoubtedly a very seductive investment.

Although they didn't know that the armament and financial support they had given were dumped to Tomie by Medi, leaving only the pile of war correspondents.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Medi was preparing to set sail back to the Wandering System for the final step of his plan with the full harvest of the white wolf with empty gloves, an urgent call stopped him.

Medi turned her head suspiciously and looked back and saw no one, but in the next moment, a hundred miles away, a translucent energy-like lifeform crossed the distance, panting and found it in front of Medi's eyes.

After indicating that others were running away, Medi glanced at the statue of the heroes of heaven and earth, a landmark building in the distance, and then looked at the strong man full of philosophical muscles in front of him and asked, "You are ...... If you want to attend the meeting, then I apologize to you, sir, the meeting is over. โ€

The man didn't speak, still gasping for breath, and Medi could see through his translucent skin the most unruly flow of energy in his body, and from the scale of his energy, it could be seen that this thing was not simply transferred from planet to planet in the flesh?

"People around you, listen!"

After relieving himself, the man immediately tried his best to persuade Medi: "I'm sorry for the grief that happened to you, what you are going to do next is definitely not right!"

Medi skimmed the sculpture slightly, and said lightly, "Are you here to stop the next battle......?" You're too late, Mr. Omega. โ€

"No, it's not too late, just persuade you to come down. โ€

The man in front of Medi unleashed an unknown move, the energy pouring out of his body distorted the light around him, blocking out the sound, leaving Medi and him in a separate space that the outside world could not perceive for the time being.

"Tsk, are you planning to play with me to be imprisoned***ยทy?"

Medilo looked at the masculine hero, the captain of the Galaxy Guard, Omega, and shook his head: "I'm not Flo, I'm not fun with you." โ€

"Flosso and I are sexually clear!"

After arguing anxiously and bitterly, the man shook his head again and again, "This joke is just as ridiculous! And I don't want to joke with you! I have something very nervous to talk to you." โ€

"Well, for example, the story that had to be told between you and Flo?"

Looking at the human in front of him who didn't plan to be in tune with him at all, Omega pressed his chest to calm his tone before whispering,

"It's really not the time to joke about the people around you, I plan you can stop now, and then seriously think about your next move, I know that something very regrettable has happened to you, it is absolutely abnormal to sue for violence just for this, what you do will only make humans provoke the liver fire of the wanderer, I know it is very painful...... Bear with me a little longer! I promise in my honor that I will give you a warning!"

Medi shook her head and chuckled, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"No, that battle is definitely not led by Flo's will, eighty percent of it was provoked by someone on his own initiative, the people around me, please give me a little time, I will arrest the murderer who invaded the territory of the prisoner class, and let him need to be interrogated by all races in the galactic court!"

It is difficult for outsiders to imagine that the heroes of the past would speak to a human in such a low manner, but for Omega, it is impossible for him to allow Medi to return to the Wandering Galaxy like this, and no one knows better than him what level of conflict between Flo and his children has reached, unlike those galactic councils who have the intention of gambling, he knows that this man can really tear apart the entire Wandering Galaxy.

"I don't care if you can give a warning, Mr. Omega. โ€

Medi turned around and turned her back to the hero, "All of them are eager for the battle to happen, the main battle faction plans the drifters to pay for their arrogance, the supplicate plan drifters to gain teaching, Flo's children plan to bring change to the drifters through this battle, and even your friend Flo is eager for this battle...... In the face of these mixed hopes, what can you do if you are not God?"

After a moment of silence, Omega shook his head and said, "You can also be right, many people are eager for this battle to happen, Flo and I will never allow it, for all kinds of messy things, there are already many cultures to pay, Flo and I have been working hard to deal with these things, please give us a little time." โ€

Looking at the big hand that Omega stretched out to her, with that sincere face, Medi shook her head in disgust, and said with a hint of mockery: "Dear heroes of heaven and earth, I don't think you have thought about an easy question...... Why has Flo been rejecting your offer to join the Galactic Council for so long?"

"Of course I do. โ€

For some reason, Omega, who mentioned this stubble in a daze, frowned, "Since the Galactic Council's request for the Wanderer is indeed a bit excessive, Flo is different from me alone, he is a natural ...... of thinking about the master of a force"

"No, your guess does make sense if you change it to a very entitlement-minded person, Flo is just a king who plans for his people to live a good life, so in my opinion there is only one reason why he did not enter the Galactic Council...... Defend you. โ€

Medi pointed at Omega and said her guess directly: "Although those people in the Wandering Galaxy don't inquire too much about your relationship with Flo, the Galactic Council has long questioned your private affairs because you have repeatedly proposed to let the Wanderers enter, so Flo would rather watch his people work hard than enter the Galactic Council, because he knows that if he enters, he will not only let his people get excluded from the Galactic Council, but also bring you down." โ€

"You...... Is there any evidence?"

Omega didn't deny it, but hesitated to ask.

"There's no need for evidence, I can make such a conclusion by thinking with my fingernails. โ€

Medi shook her head, playing with the hero of heaven and earth and said: "The position of the captain of your galaxy garrison is given by the Galaxy Council, and the title of the hero of heaven and earth is held by the Galaxy Council, and even more importantly, you have your own family, not to mention them, even if I don't have a few cards in hand now, I can easily use you as a pawn through these." โ€

"Flo is different, he has his own rules, he has a brain that can resist my fooling, he has a galaxy citizen who belongs completely to himself, including ten planets and one sun, and he seems to have a lot of power and financial resources, once he joins forces with you, who has a lot of friendship, what do you think the Galactic Council will think?

The Emperor of Heaven blasted the Omega who was going to organize him no matter what, and he retreated again and again, to the point that he could not stand firmly, and could only half-kneel on the ground, revealing a stammering expression.

"None...... It's irrefutable, so you say, is Flo also longing for such a battle, a battle that will kill you and weaken the power of the Wanderers?"

"I have to say, as a king, his talent even moved me too, sorry that if he doesn't die, if the strength of the wanderer is not weakened, the Galactic Council will never stop poisoning the wanderer, so for me who started this battle for his life, Flo is only full of gratitude, grateful to give him this time to get rid of me?"

"......"