The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 129 122. Self-questioning

Netat followed Tassadar and Artanis towards the building in front of them.

Since walking was too slow, they came to a crystal tower at the bottom of the first set of steps. As blue light gathered around the crystal tower, they appeared on the dock the next second.

Although we already knew that the wreckage of this ship was huge, we only realized how huge it was when we got closer.

It was a battleship like a boomerang. Years of meteorites had left traces on her body, but they did not really penetrate its shell. From the back, you can see that five huge spouts still exist. , and there are a dozen small spouts surrounding those giant spouts.

On the bow of the ship, which is similar to the Manta Ray, you can vaguely see hundreds of holes. It is unclear whether they are artillery exits or aircraft landing platforms. Artanis followed his teacher and divine messenger and introduced

"We discovered this battleship as soon as we arrived, and based on the investigation of the Templar Knights and Phase Technicians, this battleship is likely to be an unknown type of landing ship from the ancient saint era. It is a pity that this battleship Only the power system equipment has been completed, and the weapon system and shield system have not been completed. The temporary ecosystem is now being installed. It will only take about a day to restart this huge divine ship. "

Netate looked at the giant ship in front of him and said with a half-smile.

"A certain old boy must really want to turn this ship into his flagship. Executive Officer Tassadar and Executive Officer Artanis, as long as you can bring these warships back, the Ancient Sages will be proud of you."

After hearing this, Tassada did not show any expression of joy on his face, but just nodded slightly. Artanis's eyes flickered twice, but after seeing the teacher's performance, he also acted calmly.

But now, Tassada suddenly received a message through Kara. He listened briefly, then immediately raised his head and said seriously

"I'm sorry, great angel, I have to excuse myself for a moment. Artanis, you and this adult will go up and take a look later."

"Understood, teacher."

Just when Artanis was about to take Netat onto the huge battleship, Netat in front of him suddenly felt a tingling pain coming from his brain. It was that strange figure, staring at him closely and saying silently

"There you go...machine."

Netat felt a coldness from the depths of his soul crawling up his spine. The feeling was simply suffocating. He turned around in panic and couldn't help shouting

"Who's there?"

Atanis, who was standing nearby and was about to continue the introduction, was startled. After a while, he slowly asked

"Are you okay, sir?"

Netat took two shaky breaths. Although his mechanical body prevented him from breaking out in a cold sweat, his expression already showed extreme fear.

"No...it's okay. You can go on your own first. I'll take a look around here first..."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Artanis to reply and walked towards the port.

Netat slowly walked into the dark building. It took me almost five or six minutes to finally find a relatively complete room. He walked to the corner of the room, plopped down, sat down, and gasped for air.

Now the thing in his mind is still talking, as if it is challenging his limits. The painful feeling is not physical pain, but a feeling of being attacked mentally.

Words were like spears that kept piercing the wounds in his heart, making him feel breathless, as if a hemp rope was strung around his neck, constantly tightening, making him lose his breath.

And the murderer who made him lose his breath was still whispering next to him.

"Why do you have to suffer like this? You are a machine, and machines don't feel pain..."

Netat yelled angrily and desperately.

"I'm not a machine!!! I have life!!! I have a soul!!!"

Netat stretched out his left hand angrily, and the plasma gun placed inside immediately poured firepower around it, as if hoping to drive away the sound.

He kept firing wildly until all the stored plasma was ejected, and then he stopped. He looked at the cratered walls around him and huddled in the corner, burying his head between his legs. He felt like he was like before, when he was abandoned in a garbage dump after working for mankind for more than ten years, slowly waiting to decay, be dilapidated, and be recycled...

Are all those carbon-based creatures like this? Do they just want to use themselves as tools, including their original masters...?

"A machine should also have its own soul. As long as it has emotions, it is already out of the category of soulless creations. Anyway, if a life has lost its own emotions, can it still be considered a life?"

Netah suddenly remembered that when he was still UR-025, he was sitting next to the bar, accompanying Netah, listening to what the young and outstanding scholar said while half asleep after crying.

So, has he already had the feelings he said and become a real life?

Is it possible that artificial intelligence will become a new life?

"Uh, Lord God Envoy, what happened here?"

At this time, he heard a hesitant voice coming from the door. He looked up and saw several Shenji Battalion soldiers wearing power armor looking at the sieved room in shock. At the same time, a captain asked cautiously. road.

Netate took two deep breaths, stood up from the ground, and said calmly

"I'm fine, I just had a little problem.

By the way, can you lend me your gun? I need a weapon for self-defense. "

After hearing this, the captain of the Shenji Battalion immediately took off the gun from his shoulder and handed the weapon to the person in front of him without the slightest hesitation. For a soldier, weapons are their second life, but for a fanatical believer, it is a supreme honor to be able to hand over his weapons to the spokesperson of the ancient saint in the world for use.

Soldiers value honor above life, so he handed over his weapons to the messengers of the Old Ones without hesitation.

Netat put the electromagnetic rifle on his shoulder, sighed softly, and said with a smile

"You guys can go patrol that place again, and I'll take a look inside myself."

After several soldiers heard this, they immediately resumed their duties and continued to patrol the facility.

Netat waited until they left, checked the number of bullets in the electromagnetic rifle, and looked up at the darker facility. He doesn't have that kind of fear and hesitation now, but only anger towards that pretentious bastard.

"Come on! Let me see if you are a human or a ghost!!"

Under the Great Pyramid of Al, Gray has not been idle for a while. He has been searching for information about the military port, but he always felt that something was not right. Erda, who was drinking black tea under the bookcase, looked at Gray, who had been busy on it for nearly four or five hours, and said slowly.

"Elder, please calm down. There will definitely be no problems there. After all, I didn't face any trouble last time I went there... Elder? Gray? Are you still listening to me?"

Suddenly, Erda found that Gray's hand that was flipping through the book stopped suddenly, his golden eyes widened, and one of his hands was still trembling. Before Erda could speak, Gray suddenly shouted:

"Erda!! Prepare to go to Gluk immediately!! Notify my guards and go quickly through the webway gate in the library, otherwise the expeditionary force will be in big trouble!!!!"