Lord of All People: My talent is chess

In an underground city somewhere, yellow and black-purple cameras hurried back with "treasures".

At this time, the number of omnis in the city was greatly reduced, and almost all of them were running around outside, searching for traces of the Dragon Ball.

Only a few omnis who were attacked by the Bliss Cult omnis, but were lucky enough to keep their lives, withdrew to the underground city and repaired themselves.

Therefore, before the two camera omnis spread the news of the three-star Dragon Ball, the omnis would not return.

For seekers, dying on the road of practicing the truth is a matter of course.

The two camera omnis hurried back to the city and found "Ji Zi" who was resting.

The yellow camera took out the three-star dragon ball and apologized: "I'm sorry, Ms. Jizi, we met the super-evolved twin-tailed tyrant."

"Your people fought with the twin-tailed tyrant for a long time and were completely wiped out."

"This is the dragon ball they snatched back with their lives, and it is returned to its original owner."

The black and purple camera looked at the dragon ball with some envy, but did not refute.

Jizi's eyes moved away from the three-star dragon ball, and her expression was indifferent: "It's okay, you keep it."

The so-called dragon ball is just a hard camera.

What is important is "history", not the dragon ball itself.

For the territory, history is just a story, a book that can be copied in batches.

The reason why the intelligent machine achieved a leapfrog explosive growth after obtaining the dragon ball is the credit of idealism, and it has little to do with the dragon ball.

After Luo Chen agreed, Jizi will leave the dragon ball in the intelligent machine plane to provide some reference and help for the future development of intelligent machine civilization.

The yellow camera was a little excited, and the light flashed frequently: "Thank you for your generosity!"

"You and your people are the benefactors of Newinter City. We are willing to worship you for generations."

Ji Zi looked subtle and coughed twice: "That's not necessary."

There is no need for a shrine or anything like that.

Yellow camera: "?"

Ji Zi smiled and naturally changed the subject: "During this period, I looked through your database and had a question..."

"The gap between your strength and that of the Bliss Cult seems to be a little bit bigger!"

Ji Zi pointed to the ceiling of the underground space: "How did you hold on?"

Can the rock bottom really stop the Bliss Cult's intelligent machine blessed by the idealistic light?

The yellow camera said honestly: "On the one hand, the internal situation of the Paradise Cult is quite chaotic, and the teachers are fighting each other, unlike us who work together."

Ji Zi did not comment: "Anything else?"

Yellow camera: "On the other hand, the vast majority of the combat power of the Paradise Cult is concentrated in the hands of the top leader, the Conqueror Emperor."

"And the Conqueror Emperor has never attacked the major underground cities, so we can survive under his nose."

The Conqueror Emperor?

Ji Zi blinked, and the red silk omnic that easily forced back the flame platelets appeared in her mind, and she subconsciously asked: "How strong is he?"

The yellow camera thought for a while and said: "If the omnics in the New World are ranked on a list, the Conqueror Emperor is definitely the top one."

Ji Zi looked calm.

There is a first place on the list, there is nothing to be surprised about.

The black-purple camera added: "The chief of the conquering emperor is the first in the gap that all the omnics below the second on the list cannot beat."

Ji Zi: "..."

It's bad, the thunder and rock platelets are embarrassed!

If this is an insignificant push-through strategy game, then the behavior of the thunder and rock platelets is a trivial matter.

But the final boss is the first in the gap in terms of external level. If the internal fight between the thunder and rock platelets leads to collective failure to pass the level...

That would be too embarrassing!

Ji Zi herself didn't feel anything. She and Obeis no longer needed a small omnic battlefield to prove themselves.

But the blame for the thunder and rock platelets is definitely not to be shaken off!

...

On the southern coast of the new continent of the omnic plane, the endless gray ocean constantly washes the coast, and waves fly and fall on the mud on the shore.

A few tenacious green moss plants emerge from the soil.

However, in the absence of water and shade, the mosses were dried by the scorching sun and died quickly.

But their death was not meaningless. The first shallow humus layer fell near the coast.

Under normal circumstances, such a small humus layer would be washed away by the waves.

In fact, on the contrary, the influx of each wave maintained the integrity of the humus layer and continuously added nutrients to it.

Soon, several seeds fell, and the green embryos of woody plants appeared in the intelligent plane for the first time.

Under the waves near the coast, a mechanical unit similar to a plesiosaur had both water and grass in its body.The platelets clicked the screen and worked hard:

"The 108th edition of ecological transformation tree species arrangement is completed, the woody gene activation rate is 0.8%, and the yield rate is negligible. It is recommended to continue to adjust the plan."

The grass platelets rubbed their eyebrows, and their fair and tender faces were full of fatigue: "The environment of this world is a bit too harsh for plants."

Hearing this, the water platelets nodded and patted the control panel of the plesiosaur intelligent machine: "Fortunately, we caught the second-in-command of the Paradise Cult."

"After erasing its consciousness, it left a super high computing power for us to use."

"Otherwise, the 'Ecological Transformation Plan' would be impossible to succeed."

The grass platelets complained: "Even with the support of computing power, we can't transform the entire planet's ecosystem in a short time!"

"The Lord can't stay for several years."

"I must have gone crazy at the time, and I was actually tricked into this 'bottomless pit' by you!"

The water platelets smiled and looked unhurried. Slowly, confidently, like a big sister: "What do you know?!"

"There is only one champion in the game of hegemony. Neither of our tribes is good at fighting, so it is almost impossible to win over them."

"In that case, why not find another way!"

While processing data, the green-haired little Lolita Mebius added: "The will of the lord is above all else."

"As long as we make contributions that exceed the game itself, we will naturally receive a richer reward than the champion!"

Mebius waved the documents in his hand, majestically: "Distant history ago, the appearance of the world's first tree exceeded the coping comfort of the decomposers."

"Therefore, the trees began to expand endlessly, like an unstoppable virus infection, sweeping the world. In the end, these trees became new producers, releasing a lot of oxygen, completely changing the world's environment and the history of biological development."

The platelets subconsciously looked at the screen: the new buds were trying to break through the soil mixed with a lot of sand and gravel.

Mebius used the most calm tone to speak the cruelest truth: "Our mission is to create the first batch of 'trees' in the intelligent plane!"

Intelligent life is both tenacious and fragile. Before civilization develops to the point of crossing the star sea, they are highly dependent on the ecosystem.

As long as the bottom of the food chain of the ecosystem is slightly modified or poisoned, the entire ecosystem can be destroyed from bottom to top, and then the entire intelligent life group can be destroyed.

Oceans, fresh water, rainforests, etc. are all extremely fatal weaknesses.

This is also what Mebius wants to do: "Starting from the bottom of the ecosystem, modify the key elements of the birth and existence of intelligent machines, and overturn the world!"

"I want to make the intelligent machines disappear completely!"

The grass platelets trembled: "Isn't this too cruel?"

Mebius pushed his glasses, and a cold light appeared on the lenses: "I prefer to call it efficient."