In the last [real-time simulation], he successfully broke into the core of the purple mist and met the evil god.
But the moment he saw the evil god, he went crazy, and the evil god emptied his health bar and spirit through the network cable.
A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the cockpit.
"Sorry, due to cost considerations, we do not equip the mass-produced reconnaissance robot with a device to resist the invasion of the evil god's consciousness."
Wang Ran was startled for a moment, thinking that there was actually a built-in intelligence in the cockpit?
He immediately asked: "The reconnaissance robot cannot resist the invasion of the evil god's consciousness, so if I see the evil god, wouldn't I be dead?"
Not to mention seeing the evil god,
Even if he is just caught by the evil god’s converts,
He didn't end well either.
"terribly sorry."
Built-in intelligence apologizes again.
"We are fighting Doomsday on multiple fronts. We have to do this due to the need to reduce costs, but please don't worry..."
"It's almost impossible for you to meet the evil god."
"You just have to watch out for the contaminants of the Evil God's converts."
Several videos popped up in front of Wang Ran's eyes at the same time.
In the video, the reconnaissance robot is chased by groups of evil god converts. The evil god converts use various methods to adhere a mud-like black substance to the reconnaissance robot.
"Once you encounter this situation, please blow yourself up as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk."
Wang Ran raised his eyebrows.
He knew what the consequences would be, and he saw a personal statement on the way here.
"Is it due to cost..."
Wang Ran didn't know how long the Watchmen Association's battle front was, but the number of reconnaissance robots destroyed every day in this war fortress alone was an astronomical number.
When he arrived, he saw the reconnaissance robot floating outside like a dark cloud, and it felt like a red alert bomber.
If this dispatch frequency is maintained every minute and every second, then this war fortress alone will consume more than 200,000 reconnaissance robots a day, which is 73 million reconnaissance robots a year.
The additional cost of installing so many reconnaissance robots with devices that can resist the invasion of the evil god's consciousness is simply unimaginable, and in the end it is just to protect a person who may not even exist and can see the evil god...
On the scale, one end has an absolute advantage.
Wang Ran thought for two seconds and then asked: "In addition to the mass-produced reconnaissance robots, are there also limited-edition reconnaissance robots?"
Since the Watcher Association has issued a mission to observe the evil god, it won't even provide life support, right?
Sure enough, the built-in intelligence replied: "If your detection depth exceeds the top ten in the overall list, we will customize an exclusive model for you to increase the strength of your connection with the reconnaissance robot and ensure that you still have enough power when attacked by the evil god. reaction time to disconnect from the scout robot."
Wang Ran nodded slowly.
Meaning...he has to break a record first?
OK!
[Start real-time simulation]
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[Start real-time simulation]
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[Start real-time simulation]
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[End of simulation]
Wang Ran deliberately asked himself to wait for one minute in each simulation before setting off to ensure that he could calmly re-enact the route after a feasible route emerged.
After hundreds of simulations, an opportunity presented itself.
Wang Ran closed his eyes.
"The mental connection is stable, permission to set off!"
"Good luck!"
It feels amazing to connect the spirit with the reconnaissance robot.
Although Wang Ran had his eyes closed, he saw a wider world in the reconnaissance robot's sensors.
All the data were properly distributed in his field of vision, allowing him to easily grasp all the information about the reconnaissance robot.
Set off!
boom--
A bird-shaped reconnaissance robot rose into the sky, causing a huge explosion.
It got into the millions of various aircraft in the sky, just like a drop of water blending into the ocean, disappearing in an instant.
"The two hundred and seventeen thousand six hundred and twenty-second."
A tall tower stood in the center of the war fortress, and a shirtless man sat on the top of the tower. His eyes followed a reconnaissance robot that had just risen into the distance.
"Teacher, are you counting the scout robots again?"
An orange cat jumped onto the man's knee, wagging its tail and asked, "Have you fallen down 210,000 times today, meow?"
The man nodded slightly.
"The Watcher Association is really rich, meow!" The orange cat sighed. "The reconnaissance robots they throw down in one day are enough to buy a world with a flow rate of 200. If they can't conquer the world in the end and recycle these robots, they will What a loss!"
The man said expressionlessly: "Half of the money in it was paid by us."
The orange cat asked doubtfully: "Then we don't care about them?"
The man said indifferently: "There are specialties in the art industry, let them go as long as they can get information about the evil god."
The orange cat slowly lay down: "But it's been more than a year, and they have barely entered the fourth ring. I hope they can find out the information about the evil god. How long will it take for them to go there?"
As it spoke, it took out a fresh small fish from the man's trouser pocket.
"In the game between gods, what does one year mean?" the man said calmly, "This war will last at least a hundred years. If the war situation in other places becomes anxious, we still have to be prepared to fight. Preparation for a thousand-year war."
There was a look of worry on the man's brow.
The evil god himself comes to dominate the doomsday, which has never happened in the history of the world hub.
What is even more puzzling is that the evil god is sitting in the center of the world openly and openly, looking like he is going to fight head-on.
The evil god must be brewing some conspiracy,
Every day I delay,
The ominous premonition in her heart became stronger.
But she didn't dare to attack the evil god now, because she knew nothing about this evil god, and the war fortress was not complete yet.
Only with the help of the growth of the complete war fortress and sufficient intelligence could he have the confidence to defeat the evil god.
"Hmm-thousand-year war?"
The orange cat swallowed the small fish in one gulp and asked in surprise: "Do you want to fight for so long? Can we afford to burn the reconnaissance robot like this every day?"
How many fish are that!
The man said indifferently: "The reconnaissance robot is nothing, the energy barrier that protects the fortress is the big money maker!"
"This money is enough for me to buy several worlds full of water and raise fish. I hope the war will end soon, meow!" The orange cat looked at the busy scene under the tower with a look of disgust, "I don't want to stay in this depressing place. millennium."
"one thousand years later......"
"Our fish ponds are all dry, meow!"
The man sighed quietly: "The power of the evil god is unpredictable. Before we have sufficient information, we must not launch a general attack hastily."
The orange cat said with a look of despair, "Then we just keep delaying it?"
The man shook his head.
His eyes drifted into the distance again, rising and falling with the surging reconnaissance robots.
He murmured: "In a few decades, someone should be able to see the evil god..."
