Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Looking at the nearly twenty soldiers around who were holding electromagnetic guns, Tilan raised her right hand.

"Can you put down your guns? We have no ill intentions." Although she was not afraid of these guns, if they started fighting, there would probably be endless troubles.

"Humph." After seeing the appearance of the four people, although Shedon's face did not change, his hostility was not as strong as before.

"Put down your guns? You should exit the engine compartment first." He asked the soldiers who surrounded him to make way. It was unclear whether he did this out of goodwill or simply did not want to damage this extremely precious engine because of the battle.

The four people walked out slowly under the aim of the gun. Among them, Loloria was full of indifference, Ores was a little confused, and Celitia was a little vigilant and did not believe the members of the Slami Association.

After the four people completely walked out of the engine compartment, Shedon immediately had people block the place and block the entrance to prevent the four people from returning to the engine compartment again. After that, he had some leisure time to talk to the four people.

"Since you are quite sensible, I will not hold you responsible this time. Thank the rules set by the Slami Association. If it were any other organization, you would be silenced." He said arrogantly.

"Can it be assumed that you want to occupy this relic and the spaceship?" Tilan asked, stroking the hair beside her ear.

"Your words are quite aggressive and dissatisfied, girl." He glanced at Tilan. Although he was surprised by the girl's appearance, he also had a sense of hostility.

"You are so beautiful, you must be the descendant of a special race, haha." It seems that in his eyes, those races that only rely on innate advantages to become strong are despised.

"Yes, this place did not originally belong to us, but since you said it is a relic, it naturally does not belong to anyone."

"You want to use the poor logic of whoever discovers it first to attack me, which is just laughable."

"Our Slami Association has enough knowledge, personnel, and strength to complete the development of the entire relic and use it for the revival of this world. It is our mission to master it, not to transfer it to you ignorant races." He seemed to have no good feelings towards all the new races.

A very stern tone, Tilan thought.

"Aren't your members also from various new races? Why are you so hostile to us?" Tilan didn't understand this.

"Oh, I really want to answer this question." If it was any other question, Shedon would probably drive people away directly.

He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly in this aisle.

"What do you think of the same kind? The same and similar genes? This is actually a very animalistic concept, especially in the fifth era, when genetic modification emerges in an endless stream, and blood does not have any sacredness. You and I can change the genetic sequence of our offspring at will, but this does not affect their being my heirs."

"Our Slami Association has always valued common cognition and the same great ideals, rather than the so-called genetic bloodline. The alliance built by knowledge and consensus is far better than your narrow bloodline race theory." What surprised Tilan was that the other party actually said a set of advanced theories.

No wonder the Slami Association in the South Continent is far stronger than the various ethnic settlements in the North Continent. With this consensus theory, they can easily accommodate various different races. In addition, in the eyes of the hybridization of various new races for hundreds of years, many people's bloodline talents are actually not obvious, and they cannot enjoy the bonus of bloodline talents at all. Instead, they are still limited by their racial identity.

The concept of the Slami Association has undoubtedly broken many barriers, united more members, and is also very conducive to future expansion.

According to Fran's narration and recollection, the Slami Association has now popularized basic education, and has a complete talent training plan and pension plan. Such a structure has enabled the Slami Association to continuously expand its personnel strength, and even have spare capacity for transoceanic voyages and travel.

If they are given another hundred years, they may really be able to unify the planet, and then gradually restore technology.

"Is that so..." Tilan thought about it, and did not argue with the other party anymore. Instead, she obeyed the other party's opinion and withdrew from the ruins.

"Really don't want that engine? Although it is difficult to carry out interstellar voyages, it is also good to use it for research." Loloriya was a little regretful.

"You said that you can't sail." Tilan shook her head.

"Even if we use it for research, our camp does not have the basic conditions, whether it is a laboratory, equipment, or related personnel, etc." If the Slami Association can really research something, she will come to ask at that time. As a singer who grew up in the Rose Federation, she still has a lot of chips to exchange with the other party.

Lololia didn't understand Tilan's sudden abandonment, Orles didn't understand it at all, and Celitia felt a little regretful. In fact, she wanted to see how effective such an engine was.

Speaking of spaceships, the Silver Wings actually have them, but they can't fly away from the planet either. Other races don't know this secret at all, and even the Slami Association only has some guesses.

After leaving the ruins, the four of them planned to stay overnight nearby and go back tomorrow.

At night, Tilan sat by the campfire, with a thin blanket under her, Orles leaned on her thighs and slept soundly, Lololia sat on the tree canopy with her eyes closed and dozed off. Only Celitia was still awake.

"Tilan." She called the girl's name softly, causing her to look up from her memories.

"What's wrong, Celitia." She looked at the winged companion opposite her curiously.

It has to be said that Celidia really fits the image of an angel very well. The wings on her back are white and her personality is strong and soft. During this time, she helped Tilan handle a lot of affairs in the camp.

"What do you think of different races?" She hugged her knees and rested her chin on her legs.

"Me..." Tilan thought back while stroking Olesi's hair.

"They are probably all different individuals affected by the times." She couldn't say that she was particularly fond of a certain ethnic group, nor could she say that she completely disliked them.

Celidia had a different idea about the answer, so she continued to ask.

"If you have different guys like A and B under you now, one of them is very smart and does things very quickly, but the other is very stupid, can't do many things well and very slowly, and will mess up some things. "

"Will you reward them equally?" Celidia asked.

"Well, I should give more rewards to those who do well. This is what he deserves."

"But if you do this, the dumber one will be sad. What are you going to do?" Celidia continued to ask.

"I will try to teach him so that he can keep up with the pace and complete relatively simple tasks." As if anticipating what Celidia would ask, Tilan continued.

"If he can't learn it, it may be caused by natural factors. I will try to comfort him and tell him not to be sad."

"There will be an end to comfort." Celidia thought of something.

"He finally has to face the facts."

"Then how will Celidia respond?" Tilan was curious about the other party's thoughts.

"I..." Celidia thought for a moment and did not answer immediately.

"I haven't thought about it yet." In fact, she had an answer in her mind, but she didn't say it at the moment.

Tilan was aware of Celidia's hesitation, but did not expose it. As a singer, she had seen too many people with different opinions. Not everyone was malicious, but they all had their own reasons, or were afraid of saying anything. Being too straightforward hurts each other.

The two skipped this topic and turned to the Slami Association they met today.

"It seems that they should have a complete industry that can field soldiers on a large scale and produce advanced aircraft and armored combat vehicles." Tilan thought about the scene he saw during the day.

"Those powered armors are indeed more advanced." Celidia nodded.

"Ordinary bullets and explosions cannot penetrate it. It can resist the attack of the mechanical body at close range."

The two were discussing the electromagnetic weapons production line and the possibility of building it in the camp in the future. At this time, a flash of light lit up in the sky, and then an explosion was heard in the distance.

"That's..." Tilan saw the direction of the ruins.

"There is a battle over the ruins." Loloria, who was sleeping on the tree canopy, jumped down, air flow spurted out from her feet and skirt, and she was suspended in the air.

"It looks like the mechanical swarm has returned." Her optical radar could see very far away.

"Should we go there, Tilan?" Lololia was eager to give it a try.

"You go over first and try to control those mechanical bodies." Tilan nodded.

"OK, received the order, the Meliancastle system is activated!" Loloria's figure rose and flew quickly towards the ruins, turning into a flash of light in a few seconds.

"She's so fast." Celidia was surprised.

"Of course, it is an artificial angel after all." Speaking of angels, Tilan looked at the wings behind Celidia and suddenly wanted to know which one could fly faster, Celidia or Lololia.

"Let's go there too." Tilan lifted Oresi up from her knees, and held the still confused Oresi up into the air.

The three flew to the scene of the incident.

The members of the Slami Association stationed here are fighting with the swarming mechanical bodies. Several machine guns set up are firing continuously, strafing the moving mechanical bodies in sight. Several tracked mecha tanks are also arranged in the position. Continuous fire support.

In the night sky, sporadic red dots flashed. Mechanical cockroaches circled and swooped, shooting out fiery red spikes, killing members of the ground position. However, they were quickly shot down by the anti-aircraft guns in the position and fell to the ground.

During the battle, a large number of mechanical swarms crowded forward, forcing the Slami Association members on the front line to engage in close combat. However, flesh and steel were obviously difficult to fight against. Except for a few members equipped with power armor who held on, many ordinary combat members were killed. knock down.

In the chaos, Seldon led some people to transport the disassembled engine core out of the ground and moved it to the place where the aircraft was parked. Many mechanical bodies rushed over and attacked during the process, making it difficult for them to move.

At this time, a light of fire rushed from far to near. Lololia directly knocked through various machines blocking the road. The jet airflow on her legs and back made her body decelerate and suspended in the air. Then, invisible electronic pulses washed and spread, making All the machines in the field were temporarily paralyzed.

At this time, everyone in the Slami Association, who was in shock, saw Lololia clearly in the air and recognized her as the member who was beside Tilan just now.

"Are you an 'artificial angel'?" Seldon said the legendary name in disbelief.

"Yes, I am the artificial angel Loloria. Because of Tilan's order, I came to help you." While talking to these people, various data flashed in Loloria's green eyes, and she began to talk to Connect with these mechanical bodies on the ground and try to input commands to control them.

"Thank you." Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to help him, Seldon didn't think so much about it at this time. He hurriedly turned around and had someone push the removed jump engine to the aircraft.

Seeing that the other party ignored her at this time, Lololia was a little angry, but she had more important things to do.

The process of connecting and controlling these mechanical bodies was not smooth. Lololia tried various keys and commands, but these mechanical bodies did not respond, and some even started to fire at her after recovering from paralysis.

The bullets hit her body, making a crisp sound. Although it didn't hurt, Lololia felt sorry for the clothes that Tilan made for her. It would be bad if they were broken.

She moved quickly again, circling in the sky, avoiding various bullets, and monitoring the direction of the members of the Slami Association below.

Unfortunately, after several minutes of trying, she still couldn't control these mechanical bodies on the ground, and then the aircraft carried by the members of the Slami Association gradually took off.

At this time, Tilan and Celitia rushed to the scene, looking at the aircraft that was spewing flames and rising continuously. Several people looked at Tilan and saw that she had no intention of taking action, so they had to give up.

The aircraft spewed out blue transparent flames in the air, began to accelerate continuously, and soon turned into a small dot in the air. Just when everyone thought that this adventure and encounter was over, a deep red ion beam descended from the sky, directly penetrated the speeding aircraft, and pierced it.

The damaged aircraft fell from the sky with thick smoke, crashed into the ground, and exploded into broken sparks.

Tilan and others turned their eyes to the sky in the night, and a hazy outline slowly appeared. When Loloria approached quickly and projected light, everyone could see what it was.

This mechanical body suspended in the air was like a huge crab, covered with solid riveted armor. It was not flying fast. As it approached, it opened the belly of the body, and many mechanical bodies like dragonflies flipped out and then approached with a buzzing sound.

There were hundreds and thousands of them, all over the night sky, like flashing crimson meteors.

Then these dragonflies swooped over the ground, and their hollow particle cannons swept the various mechanical bodies remaining on the ground, smashing them into pieces. Facing the attacks of these dragonflies, the remaining mechanical bodies on the ground also changed their array rapidly. They gathered at the location of the ruins, connected together, and pointed the strongest armor to the sky. Then many mechanical bodies drilled into the ground, as if they were preparing to return to the spacecraft.

Faced with such resistance, the huge crab-shaped aircraft carrier in the night sky shot out two thick deep red ion streams, directly burning through the mechanical bodies on the ground, and sent the hovering mechanical dragonflies to fire continuously, attacking the scattered mechanical bodies.

In this way, a large number of mechanical bodies on the ground were destroyed, and finally the crab-shaped aircraft carrier arrived above the ruins of the spacecraft, and dropped heavy bombs one by one, like heavy stones smashing into the sea, lifting the entire plot of land.

This was the first time that Tilan saw a mechanical cluster use bombs, and the effect was terrifying. The land within a radius of a kilometer was lifted up, and the spacecraft originally buried underground was directly blown out and exposed.

"It's going to..." Tilan suddenly realized something and prepared to step forward.

Then a bright red jet like a pillar fell from the sky, directly penetrating the spaceship underground, burning and destroying it as a whole. The high-temperature heat wave spread, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

The deep red light column obliquely passed through the atmosphere, illuminating the night sky for dozens of miles, and also briefly illuminated the huge crab-like aircraft carrier in the night sky, in which the letters and words of the Mechanical Council were so eye-catching.

More than ten seconds later, the light column stopped, and many flashing red mechanical dragonflies flew past, quickly cleaning the ground before destroying the mechanical bodies.

At this time, Tilan could see the two sides fighting each other on the ground. They were obviously mechanical bodies. One of them suddenly swooped up and held down the swooping mechanical dragonfly, and then continued to cut with the side blade feet, destroying the dragonfly's wings and limbs. In the end, the two died together in the self-explosion.

"Why do they want to fight against each other..." Tilan didn't understand.

Could it be that hundreds of years ago, the members of the Mechanical Council on this planet had a serious internal struggle, and even became mortal enemies with each other? This can also explain why each time Loloria took over, she was always unsuccessful, because both sides had already changed the keys and permissions to prevent the opponent from interfering with the control of their own mechanical bodies.

"Let's go, Tilan." Celitia flapped her wings and landed beside her.

"Look over there." Following Celitia's finger, Tilan saw two other crab-shaped aircraft carriers approaching in the distant night sky. They were carrying thousands of flying mechanical dragonflies. The letters and codes on the aircraft carriers were almost the same as the one in front of them.

At this time, the spacecraft in the underground ruins had already been burned into useless wreckage, and it was useless to stay here.

"Let's go, Tilan, I will tell you why these mechanical bodies will have a civil war, and the real situation of this planet now." Celitia pulled Tilan up, and the few people gradually moved away from the battlefield like tiny points of light.