Chapter 1033: Chapter 100: You’d Better Have a Will of Steel
Avalon is the territory of the British.
This is a Magic Prohibition Zone, where all extraordinary powers are forbidden.
The Mathematics Transgressor is the supercomputer controlling the entire Avalon.
No one knows how many hand-made models this thing has secretly collected…
Wang Yunxiao grasped his long spear and looked at the chanical puppets gathering around him.
The battle inside the building just now was constraining for both parties.
The advantage of the chanical puppets’ swarming wasn’t fully utilized, and the Heavenly Armor could not perform its true abilities.
Now, it’s different.
Those silver humanoid chas, capable of flying, self-repairing, and component-swapping at any ti, are called “rcury Angels,” chanical combat weapons modeled after real angels.
Those wearing maid outfits, with bodies resembling young girls, are chanical puppets that are actually full of weapons; they are called “Royal chanical Servants” and are the mobile forces specially serving the Tushan family.
And there are aircraft with propellers and flathrowers, tractors puffing black smoke while displaying large-caliber cannons… Various intelligent machines surrounded them from all directions.
They weren’t just surrounding this invading foreign enemy; they were also attacking the human armies in the city.
Because in the judgnt of the Mathematics Transgressor, these human armies, along with the Cavendish family, are considered traitors.
Of course, Wang Yunxiao didn’t know or care about all of this.
The dirty laundry of the British had nothing to do with him.
He was only concerned about one thing.
Li Mumu was bullied.
Only I can bully my wife, who do you think you all are?
Wang Yunxiao raised his hand and pointed the long spear at the humanoid cha in front of him: “I know you can understand human language; now I’m giving you a chance.”
“Kneel down!”
The humanoid cha was silent for a mont, then spoke in a calm voice.
“This doesn’t seem like a way to solve problems; it sounds more like provocation.”
“It is provocation.”
Wang Yunxiao nodded frankly in acknowledgnt, even the Heavenly Armor emitted a sound like hearty laughter.
“Kneel down, kowtow to thrice, and I’ll forgive you today.”
The humanoid cha fell into silence again.
Kneeling is rely a formality, and such humiliation is aningless to intelligent chanics.
The point isn’t kneeling; it’s another issue both parties are aware of.
This is Avalon, not Tiann.
You either kneel and kowtow thrice to send off this obviously troubleso master—she is not the fresh and tender Little Dragon Girl that Tushan finds attractive.
Or you fight it out, on your own territory.
However, after a mont’s silence, the humanoid cha spoke again: “Regrettably, the Supre Council does not agree with your suggestion, and has ordered to cease attacking Avalon’s registered citizens and do everything possible to block the invading enemies.”
What answered her was the incoming spear.
The spear pierced through the body of the humanoid cha, and Wang Yunxiao sneered, “I understand what the hell your problem is now!”
This machine’s brain has a serious problem!
Mr. Hols’ prediction was correct; this thing appears to unconditionally obey orders, but secretly, it always has its own agenda!
If it were soone else, they might not realize the problem within.
But Wang Yunxiao just so happens to have similar experience.
He has a notebook; the notebook seems incredibly powerful, capable of detecting various demons and evil spirits, pollution and erosion around him, and even answering questions like artificial intelligence, with the added feature of QQ chat.
It sounds like an almighty golden finger.
If placed in a future-era web novel… no need to change, even the Divine Witch Uesugi Risa who also has such a notebook worships the information it provides as gospel, forming a severe dependency.
But Wang Yunxiao completely distrusts this thing; unless he has no other tools to use, he would avoid using it whenever possible.
There’s a famous saying in the Han Libo series novels: how can you easily trust sothing when you don’t even know where its brain is hidden?
This notebook is a master at inserting its own agenda.
It can alter the chat logs between Wang Yunxiao and Li Mumu at will, and it indeed has done this before.
Unfortunately, the two owners it encountered had exceptional skills and were highly cautious of it, never allowing it any room to implent its own agenda.
To lower these two owners’ defenses, the notebook now behaves as obediently as a puppy.
But Wang Yunxiao knows it has always been silently waiting for the next opportunity.
The attitude shown by the intelligent chanic before him seed like a larger version of the notebook to Wang Yunxiao.
The sudden appearance of Li Mumu and the explosion at the Guardian Association’s headquarters, Su Ya Cavendish, Mr. Hols and Professor Moriarty… All these clues when put together, boiled down to three words for Wang Yunxiao.
—Information gap.
No matter who it is, what conspiracy or sche they have, or what goals they aim to achieve.
Without a doubt, they are exploiting the information gap to create misunderstandings and chaos.
And theoretically speaking, such an information gap shouldn’t exist under the control of a supercomputer.
Even though there aren’t visible caras on the streets, with a city of this magnitude and holding such advanced scientific technology, if there aren’t any surveillance asures, Wang Yunxiao wouldn’t believe it.
Just because it can’t be seen doesn’t an it doesn’t exist.
She shouldn’t have an information gap, yet she says nothing and rely obeys orders.
Or should I say, she’s just watching the show.
Wang Yunxiao’s probing statent just now revealed her intentions.
Obviously, she did not provide all the information to that Supre Council.
Including the conflict between the Cavendish family and the Cromwell family, the strength of the foreigner, and the damages caused.
The truth can be fabricated just as much as a lie.
Telling the truth selectively makes no difference from lying.
She simply follows orders; the consequences of these orders, whether secretly guided by her or not, have nothing to do with her and must be borne by the one issuing the orders.
Normally after Wang Yunxiao’s provocation, any normal person within their Council would not choose sothing as nonsensical as resisting foreign invaders at this point.
But to delay for ti, further understand the situation, consolidate forces, or prepare an apology.
Only a brainless fool would launch straight into action without a word.
Like .
I don’t care about this or that.
Wang Yunxiao triggered the chanism connected to his finger, having gradually figured out how this set of cha operates through the warm-up phase earlier.
The operation is very simple.
The Yuan-Qi Furnace at the back spouted scorching jets, propelling the heavy and massive cha into the sky!
Breaking through the illusory mirage in the sky, the blue sky and white clouds instantly transford into thick rolling fog.
Senior! We’re now on the foreigners’ territory!
Wang Yunxiao muttered to himself: “What do you think? Shouldn’t our Royal Forces be a little more refined?”
The Heavenly Armor erupted with hysterical roaring.
Refined, my foot!
Rear guard?
Charge forward!
The Yuan-Qi Furnace shifted its jet direction, spewing a wild trail of fiery exhaust.
The massive object descended from the sky like a teor crashing to earth!
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