Aman took out a silver-white space button from one side, "This is the advanced mech I customized for Jory. I will send the specific configuration to your email. Yunze's brain has been transferred to the new mecha."

The silver-white button shone with an icy luster, and the simple and smooth design looked noble and elegant. A light blue light flashed, and a child's voice muffled, "Master, I am Yunze."

Jory's face was a little strange, "How did you become this voice?"

Qiao Rui has always regarded Yunze as a mature and reliable teammate fighting side by side, but when this voice came out, his imagination was shattered.

Yunze said: "The previous mecha only had the original mechanical sound, but this new mecha has a lot of sounds in the sound bank. Considering that I am still a baby, I chose the child's voice."

Yunze answered Qiao Rui's question seriously, but his tone was still a little sullen.

Aman touched Yunze with the transparent tentacles to express comfort, then turned to Qiao Rui and asked, "You said that Yunze was obtained from the star thief, what's the matter?"

Qiao Rui explained to Aman the origin of Yunze, the relationship between Luo Jin and Star Bandit, etc.

"...Later, I came here with my brother. That's how things are. Until now, we still don't know which group of Star Thieves is hunting Earthlings."

After listening to him, Oman's transparent eyebrows trembled into waves: "There are not many star bandits with the strength to patrol other planets, and most of the star bandits are just playing around. Listen to what you say, this star bandit In addition to ocean hunting and slave trade, the group can also get in touch with buyers who are capable of buying Xuanfeng, and after much deliberation, only the Dragon Claw Star Bandit Group is more likely."

"Dragon Claw Star Thief Group?"

"When your brother and I were still in the Poor Star, we used to get along with the grassroots of the Dragon Claw Star Bandit Group for a while. This organization has many small teams. They are strictly graded, and resources and equipment are distributed according to the level. Battleships, those with low capabilities may be obsolete spaceships."

Mo Sen asked puzzledly: "Does the empire not care about such a rampant star thief group?"

Aman shook his head, "Things are not that simple. The base camp of the Star Thief Group is in the Sigma Nebula System, where good and bad people are mixed, and the forces of all parties are intertwined. In many cases, a single hair will affect the whole body. In recent years, the Star Thief Group has become more and more out of bounds. Yes, I guess the military department will take action soon."

The silver-white space button flashed, and Yunze's childish voice came out: "I remember seeing the banner of the Dragon Claw Star Bandit Group when it was activated for the first time, a white skull, and a sharp claw print on the skull. "

Oman shook his wavy hair and sighed: "Hey, what I'm thinking about now is that the growth brain has a high technical content, and the core manufacturing technology is monopolized by several big countries, and they have jointly signed a confidentiality agreement. It is also divided into several large blocks to ensure that each other does not know the production process, and it is absolutely impossible to create it privately. The whereabouts of each growth-type brain will be recorded and tracked, so how did Yunze come about. "

Hearing what he said, Qiao Rui asked, "Since it's so strict, there should be a number, right? What's Yunze's number?"

"That's the point, Yunze doesn't have a number."

"No number?"

"Yes, there is no number, and there is no trace of artificially erasing the number, so I wonder if someone has developed a growth-type brain besides a few big foreign countries, or I am worried whether it is the star thief group. In what way did they develop or steal the core technology of the growth brain."

"The key now is." Mo Sen frowned and asked, "Is there a way to remove this virus code?"

Oman shook his head, and his jelly-like big head flicked: "This virus code is hidden very deeply, disguised as normal code. If it weren't for the abnormality of the data carried, I would not be able to detect it. The only way to completely erase it is to format it."

Hearing the word 'format', the light of the silver button dimmed, like a frustrated child.

Mawson said: "Would there be any aftereffects if formatting can be erased?"

Aman touched Yunze and said: "After formatting, Yunze will restore the factory settings, and in order to prevent the virus code from remaining, the previous backup is not available. And because the growth-type brain is a very complicated thing, it is possible to restore the factory settings After setting it, the character of the intellectual brain displayed next time will be different, that is to say, Yunze will disappear."

On the silver-white space button, the light blue light has completely disappeared.

Both Qiao Rui and Mo Sen felt a little serious. The origin of Yunze, the unknown virus code is like a ticking time bomb, no one knows if it will explode suddenly, but they don't want to give up Yunze.

During this period of getting along, Yunze is obviously more "humanized" than at the beginning. He used to be just a machine, but now he is a bit like a human being. He has his own emotions and chooses his favorite voice, even when talking with others. After the battle, the mecha will imitate Cheng Jin and say that he is "painful", and will be sad and disappear when he hears that he is going to be formatted.

To get rid of this little friend who accompanied him all the way from the earth to the universe, Jory thought he couldn't do it.

After figuring it out, Qiao Rui said: "Aman, don't format it first, you can always find a solution. Now Yunze is still fine, isn't it?"

The silver-white space button lit up instantly, and Yunze's surprised voice came out: "Really?"

Jory smiled and said, "Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow and try how strong you are now."

"Good host!"

Oman also laughed, "Let me strengthen and seal this code first, before it starts to work, we will find a solution as soon as possible."

"it is good!"

※※※

And outside the Star Network, a piece of wartime news blew up the entire empire.

— Marshal Morris is wounded!

"How about it?"

"The recovery is good, and only Marshal Morris can survive after being blown in half."

The old man shook his head, looked at the people in the repair cabin, and said: "This kid is really desperate, no matter how strong his self-healing ability is, he can't stand the torment of being smashed to pieces."

The old military doctor also shook his head, "Yeah, this kid is also able to resist, and the news is so tightly hidden. It happened two weeks ago, and it's only now that it broke out."

The old man told an officer beside him: "No matter what, let him rest and recover during this period, and no one should disturb him."

"Yes!"

After the door was closed, the room was plunged into darkness. Morris, who was soaked in the repair fluid, felt his body was heavy, his breathing was difficult, and the feeling of falling kept coming. He had one bizarre dream after another.

'Your genes are excellent. In order to continue the family's high-quality genes, you should marry and breed as soon as possible. '

breeding?Heh... When he is a pig?

He heard himself say: "With my excellent genes, anyone on the garbage planet can give birth to excellent offspring." '

'you dare!The wings are hard, aren't they?ah? ! '

In the dark, Morris was gurgling and spitting bubbles, his body was still sinking.

The first time it was discovered that the Star Thieves had extended their black claws into the empire, and they tracked down the poor star under casual disguise.

A tall and tall figure kept flashing in front of him.

A glimpse on the street, an unexpected collision in a hotel, blood and trophies in the arena...

He finally spoke:

'Who are you? '

The man said clearly: 'Gen, I'm Gon. '

……

The poisonous slender-tailed silver snake hidden in the yellow sand jumped towards him like a needle, and the man resolutely blocked him before falling down slowly.

Morris moved his finger, moved towards the red button extremely slowly, and pressed it.

The servant came in immediately.

"marshal!"

Morris struggled to draw the word 'Gen' on the glass cover.

The attendant understood, "Yes! Let him come here immediately."

Morris closed his eyes and nodded very lightly.

After the doors were closed, the room fell into darkness and silence again.

Morris' eyelids were heavy.

But why did you appear at the corner when you obviously don’t live in a hotel? Why did you appear in the fighting arena in the 1th district after you hit the 20st district? In the yellow sand all over the sky, there wasn’t a single tree that the silver snake likes to live in, so how could this appear? Kind of snake...

The author has something to say: The second watch is coming, go to bed~~ Good night!

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