heavy fog

The prime minister was hijacked, causing even greater panic in Deep Blue Star, where the coup storm has not subsided.

Although the ruling party blocked the news, there were too many troops involved in intercepting Syer in the square. A few hours later, all the remaining factions and government officials were informed of the change.

They were frightened and prepared to deal with a violent search, but the urban area was calm. Only the City Management Office, which was sorting out the ruins, was working, and even the Intelligence Bureau was missing. , the ruling party will deal with this kidnapping case coldly.

After all, there have long been rumors within the kingdom that Prime Minister Cyrus will not live long.

Maybe this is a stage play. The crime of murdering the prime minister of the kingdom is not bad. After the coup is over, it can be directly charged to the heads of the opposition.

Politics is true and false, only the result without the truth.

On the square in front of the prime minister's residence, a knight in black armor held a long sword and stood motionless in front of the big crater blasted out like a statue.

People passing by here looked at it with mixed emotions, and then walked around in fear—the powerful firepower of the Andos has become a bloody history of suppression in the history of the Deep Blue Kingdom. The family strength at the border of the kingdom rebelled, and the Andos was the flagship of the Night Feather Legion, which wiped out three habitable planets from the territory of the kingdom, and wiped out the rebels across seven star systems.

Andos, who stands here as a statue, is just the intelligence center of the battleship Andos in the eyes of most people, but this is scary enough.It's like a nuclear weapon has its own self, can think about problems, remember people who have spoken to it, and can separate the control core to wander around.

Dan Tallinn scanned the fearful eyes of the people around him, it was very worried.

Andos, who has a low EQ and IQ, can't understand this kind of worry that "fear may destroy a powerful existence".It questioned the book in a vicious voice: "Beret sent a message saying that His Excellency Cyrus is safe, and the cabinet has even suspended the search warrant. What should we do now?"

"do nothing."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you notice the fear of human beings?" Dantalin said, "If Cyrus abandons you, it means that you, like me, will become a mech without a manipulator. The deep blue star is still running without a manipulator What are all the mechas for? Andumari, the city defense system, damn it is a high-level monitor, and Xiaks...it runs a love hotel!"

Dan Tallinn shook the pages of the book melancholy: "I don't want to be a terminal of the household registration management office of the Deep Blue Kingdom, and I don't think you want to be a Meredith Port Royal military system either! If there is a shortage of energy, we will be ordered to enter a standby state. If If you don't fight, you'll be lying on the port platform forever."

Andos clenched his fists: "Every Raymond Gayton mecha is unique!"

"Yes, there are unique functions in the design concept." Dan Tallinn laughed, "But we are still a product of mechanical intelligence, a military weapon, and we have to face replacement."

Andos tilted his head twice and picked up the book: "Say something I can understand! Binary!"

"..."

Dan Tallinn shook the spine of the book: "No matter who Cyrus gives the Raymond Guyton chip to, or whether he dies or not, we will all face the fate of being eliminated, laid off, and treated coldly, over!"

"I can evolve and upgrade." Andos said roughly.

"You don't have that chance." Dan Tallinn opened the pages of the book and spread his hands, "You need a lot of metal materials, rare and high-purity metals. You also need to correct the position of your parts and perfect your data... What if the Deep Blue Kingdom doesn’t provide you with materials, and doesn’t give you a chance to leave the port? Poor Andros, you can only lie there and rust!”

Andros was silent.

"Look, as long as there is an existence that can think independently, it is inevitable, and you have to plan for your own future!" Dan Tallinn followed the temptation, and the screen box scrolled through the data, "Dear Andos, only war can not Let us be unemployed, as long as a war breaks out, no matter whether it is a new era weapon or a conventional obsolete weapon, it will be sent to the battlefield, and this is our opportunity."

"The question is, where did the war come from?"

Andos' low IQ doesn't mean it can't hit the nail on the head.

Once Talin got stuck, yes, in the Moby Dick galaxy, who would dare to provoke the Deep Blue Kingdom?The kingdom has no real enemies, and the core members of the ruling party who hold power are also a group of mad scientists. They are only interested in researching and manufacturing weapons, and lack of interest in experimenting with the power of weapons.

Maybe they will be blinded by trivial matters, but for such a major matter of national policy as war, when it is voted on in Congress, there is absolutely no big man who will take care of it.

Launch a war of aggression?That's so troublesome, with this time, money and energy, it's better to finish the Raymond Gayton series of mechas.

"It's unrealistic to have an IQ! Dantalin, I question your loyalty index!" Andos strode away.

The metal book closed the pages with a snap, and only after a long time did it mutter:

"I hate idiots, they don't think about anything, it's over, uh..."

At the end of the square is a complex of gorgeous Baroque palace buildings. The columns of statues are mostly inlaid with bronze and other metals of different colors. It looks magnificent and luxurious in the foggy day.

Each fountain pool has a system to absorb water vapor, so this building has the clearest panoramic view in the entire city.Behind the balustrades carved with golden clover flowers, behind every arched doorway and window, stood the most important figures of the kingdom.

Of course, there are also some kingdom nobles who only have titles left.

The thick dark green curtains were lowered, and a man in a European court dress walked a few steps with his hands behind his back.

Around him, three or five guys with unknown faces, wearing lace bow ties and lace cuffs said in a sincere and anxious tone: "This is a good opportunity, a good opportunity to regain the royal power! The ruling dictatorship accounts for 40.00% of the total number of countries in the entire galaxy, and there is no problem in terms of public opinion! Your Majesty, opportunity,"

"I don't believe those countries, Morvia, Tesol... They just want to steal the high technology of the Deep Blue Kingdom." The man said irritably, "Borrowing their support is simply digging their own grave."

A few court nobles looked at me and I looked at you. After a long while, someone said:

"However, isn't it His Majesty's long-standing ideal to end the constitutional monarchy and take back the right to rule?"

The man with the most honorable title in the Dark Blue Kingdom angrily reprimanded them: "If the royal family does not do unnecessary things, no cabinet will deprive the royal family of their status. If I cooperate with those greedy ghosts, they will get powerful technology, armed Their army. Maybe I will be able to reap the fruits of victory in this coup, but I will soon receive battle reports of border invasion!"

"Give some unimportant technology?" A royal advisor suggested.

The king was furious, grabbed an enamel hourglass on the table and threw it over.

There was a crisp smashing sound, and the unlucky guy bled from his forehead, and the blue sand rolled all over his head and body.

"You idiot! With the most basic things, they can research more, and they can't give anything, even a cleaning robot is not allowed to be handed over to those foreigners with ulterior motives!"

The king crossed his fingers, and his voice became soft and steady: "Severn, my friend, you have served the royal family for decades, and I understand your loyalty, but don't forget, 'For things we are not good at, we must be humble and serious treatment'."

He walked half a circle around the messed-up guy, staring at him coldly and shivering.

"Understood? We don't know anything about those high technologies. I don't allow this kind of stupid thing to happen in my kingdom-because I don't understand the value, I stupidly sell it to foreigners, and then eat the consequences! Tell those Guy, I won’t give anything! There’s no need to discuss! Once the kingdom is willing to launch a war on the border, they are all homeless dogs, and I... Even if I don’t do anything, I can still stand comfortably in this luxurious and noble place, My crown is inlaid with the most magnificent gems in the Beluga Galaxy, do I want to have an equal dialogue with a bunch of trash?"

The palace advisers wiped away their sweat quietly.

"The kidnapping of the prime minister is weird..." The king finally changed the subject. He stopped in front of the velvet-covered armchair, carelessly rubbing his finger on the ruby ​​ring with the emblem on his right hand, which contained a chip. It used to be the code carrier of the highest authority in the kingdom, but now it can only become an ornament, just like the title of king.

The constitutional monarchy has been implemented in the Deep Blue Kingdom for more than 400 years. During this period, several kings tried to restore it, but their royal rule was as fragile as a glass lamp, and it did not last at all.

"There is no movement in the city." A certain nobleman said the accepted guess, "Maybe this is a drama put on by the ruling party."

"You were with me in this little drawing room on the afternoon of the kidnapping a few days ago, weren't you, Count."

The nobleman bowed and nodded in trepidation.

"I saw it with my own eyes and made such a ridiculous guess!" The king snapped, "Do you think it's like acting? There is no movement in the surface city, so there is no underground city?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, but..." The two mechas confronted each other, and the mechas kidnapped Cyrus. This was obviously acting.

"I have long said that there is a problem within the ruling party. This is likely to be an outbreak within them. Don't forget that Raymond Guyton's chip is in the heart of Cyrus. After he dies, there will inevitably be a dispute over who to leave the chip to... ..." The king slowly rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and after a while he ordered, "Notify the people in the Apollo Casino in the underground city, if they are really traitors from the ruling party, they will take the initiative to contact us!"

The palace advisers all bowed and retreated.

After they left, the king said indifferently to the attendant who was always standing by the window: "Kill those who actively proposed to cooperate with the Republic of Moldia just now, and that stupid Seven... Wrong, but no act of treachery will be tolerated, be it deliberate or ignorant. Tomorrow there will be a notice saying that they died in the bombing of the coup."

The attendant knelt on one knee to salute, and also exited the room.

The king turned his head and continued to look at the big crater left by yesterday's fierce battle in the square. He frowned subconsciously: "Cyrus, are you really going to die? This news is simply a gift from God..."

The underground city entertainment block.

The noisy flow of people moves along with the parade floats, a Greek temple-like building stands by the river, a large number of tourists come out of the stop of the high-altitude flying saucer tour channel, and a large number of boats are crowded in this area.

"Apollo Casino... From here, the whole street is full of various luxury casinos." Wen Luan carefully distinguished the map that had no basis for scale except for its beauty.

"Sel, make sure." The signboard of the casino is too high, and it's not yet a common language.

The optical brain on his head clicked, and the answer was correct.

"It's really strange." Wen Luan tightened his cloak, put on his mask, and followed the flow of people into the temple-like building. He successfully removed the metal confinement ring this morning, walking so easily that he seemed to be floating.

Cyrus also "confessed" his identity this morning, and told Wen Luan where he could obtain sufficient energy blocks for space navigation.

So Wen Luan looked around and asked Xier in the spiritual link, "Do you think Ellen's words are credible? He said that he is not a foreign spy, but actually a person sent by the royal family who wants to restore the Deep Blue Kingdom."

"I don't believe it." Xier said honestly.

"But apart from the royal family of the Deep Blue Star, I don't believe that any country can maintain such a secret base in the underground city." Wen Luan looked at the ten-meter-high temple building, and rubbed his nose to remove the feathers of the feather mask.

"Why does this place look familiar?" Wen Luan looked at the door in doubt.

"The first store on the street next door is Shakes - Aventure in the Jungle." Shire flickered.

"..."

Wen Luan immediately tightened his cloak, and hurried into the casino. The chip-changing robots were busy running around. There were small fountains and free food and drinks everywhere. Few people can resist the temptation of the casino and try to play without spending money.

"The seventh table." Xier showed Wen Luan the way.

Wen Luan hurriedly squeezed into his seat.

"The betting position is..." Xier reported a string of numbers, which was a password, representing a connection code, so Wen Luan started to place chips in a daze.

Shier has money robbed from pirates, so he is very calm.

Wen Luan didn't know how much money the chips represented, and he didn't know much about currency, so he was more calm.

Three or ten minutes later, a small gap had been made around Wen Luan, and other people at the gaming table looked at him with pity. It's rare to see such a loss without changing their expressions!

Wen Luan only thought about this number and the next number, and didn't care about the result of rolling the dice at all.

"Guest..." The croupier with the cup in the middle of the gaming table smiled, "You like numbers very much, which one do you like best?"

"Seven." Wen Luan replied, but threw the chips on top of six.

The cup was lifted, and the numbers shaken this time were four o'clock and three o'clock.The person next to him let out a sigh, how unlucky!

The croupier stood up, called someone else to change his position, and smiled and motioned Wen Luan to follow him. The gamblers all showed expressions of "I will be taken to the VIP room to lose more money".

Passing through the noisy hall and going around to the passage marked VIP, the croupier pushed open a door, but no one was inside.

As soon as Wen Luan walked in, the ceiling immediately emitted blue light, and all the energy rays were blocked by the barrier constructed by Seir.

"Ramon Gayton Mecha!" A voice exclaimed, "Is it Ellen?"

"..."

Wen Luan thought silently, no wonder someone emphasized that he must take Xier with him before going out.

"I'm sent by Ellen." Wen Luan said gloomily, no matter who was greeted by artillery fire, he would not be happy.

"Oh—wait a minute, let me look up how to deal with the situation of 'Ellen sent'." The person watching from a distance with the monitor said hastily.

"..." Wen Luan was speechless.

In a certain room, a bald old man didn't flip through the files at all, but roared angrily at the communicator: "Ellen, what are you doing, they said you were kidnapped!! Now you send another person to Apo Luo casino, what are you going to do? If you want to die, don’t make a fuss, okay? I’m an undercover agent. I’ve been working for decades to get to the position of His Majesty’s spy leader! I just received the order from the king, Tell me to pay attention to suspicious people!"

"Arrange for him to leave Deep Blue Star."

"what?"

"As I said, give him the energy block, and arrange for him to leave Deep Blue Star without revealing anything."

Cyrus in the grocery store signaled Beret to hang up the communication over there.

The bald old man muttered to the communicator with no signal: "You at least tell me, who is this guy! I'm your research institute tutor, hell, all my students are like this, Mitchell burned me last time s hair."