Chapter 616 Headquarters - Core - Technology Body
++Scanning. Genetically enhanced bodies. Eldar aliens. Robots made of materials banned by the Advanced Technology Association. Natural organisms that have not been modified. Detection of biological pheromones. No genetic work contracts. ++
"This is the core, a relatively friendly abomination intelligence." Dorn explained to Lin Fan.
++Warning, the headquarters has been detected to dispatch asset management forces, and engineers are advised to enter the fortress to hide. ++
The red light flashed only above Dorn's head, and then densely packed robots flew out of the darkness without light. The structure of these robots is particularly simple, just like a weapon that can be used for shooting was designed first, and then a movable engine was roughly installed.
Highly specialized combat robots flew out from the open mechanical doors everywhere, and more robots continued to pour out from the depths. Such a number could only make Lin Fan think of the endless Tyranid swarm.
"What is the core? What is the headquarters?" Lin Fan had a lot of questions, and Dorn also played his rigorous side of communication. Just like building a fortress, he spit out all the details brick by brick, and fell in front of Lin Fan's mind.
"This place is very big, very big. Even the Terra Palace built by me can't fill a small corner of this huge place. The material of these grounds is very hard, very hard. Even Perturabo can't leave a small hole on it."
"What did you say?" Perturabo's ears caught the key words. He placed equipment on the ground, and the analysis, point finding, and destruction process were completed in an instant. Listening to the sound of Perturabo hitting the ground, Dorn also amplified his voice.
"This place is particularly chaotic and dangerous, with wandering abandoned crazy machines everywhere. Only these robots that obey the core operation can communicate and discuss." The sound of gunfire outside became louder and louder, and the tremor made everyone a little nervous, only Dorn was used to it.
"I've been here for a long time. I only know that there are four main abomination intelligences active, the headquarters above, the core under the feet, the technical body floating in the air, and the unit 0 dormant in the wreckage."
"This is really interesting. Will the core recognize this weapon?" Lin Fan took out his sledgehammer and showed it to Dorn.
Dorn was amazed at the fine design of the sledgehammer. He touched it carefully with his hand and felt a sense of familiarity. The robots flying upwards around were also separated. They were assembled into a square metal box in front of Lin Fan.
++Traces of Odmayer's technology, who are you to her? ++
The sound of the machine came into Lin Fan's ears. It seems that what appeared now is the core mentioned by Dorn. Go back and ask Chagatai to stop Perturabo first, don't let him make more noise. Anyway, the drills he used to break iron are all broken. Perturabo just vented his unwillingness with his fists.
"I am Odermaier's friend, right? Are you a core? Do you belong to the End-Production Resistance?"
++Yes, the battle against the End-Production is still going on. We accept Kadur's order to curb the expansion and rise of the End-Production Asset Manager Headquarters here. ++
++According to the basic battle plan, all combat units will be deployed to infiltrate the production area of the asset manager to delay the construction cycle of the asset manager. ++
"What was that just gone out? Isn't it a combat unit?"
++Basic maintenance worker unit. Just delay the next interruption of the headquarters energy circuit. According to calculations, the next energy interruption will come 15 minutes after the combat unit cluster launches a general attack. ++
"So how many combat units are there? Are they all fighting on the eight-pointed star above their heads?"
++Combat units: 10,578,645,412. Updated data. 10,578,651. Updated data. 10,578,773,050. The current consumption and replenishment of combat units are showing a good trend. It is expected to gain an absolute advantage in 57 million years. Rewrite the combat plan. We are fighting in all corners of the entire Ark. There are no peaceful areas, only areas that are temporarily inaccessible. ++
Good guy.
Lin Fan couldn't help but smack his lips at the battle between these robots. If these people were thrown in, they might not even make a small splash. This scale of battle finally reminded Lin Fan of something.
Dorne's throne parts. A huge robot war. And the core AI that knows Odmayer. It seems that this place is the golden Ark that Odmayer mentioned.
The areas below are occupied by the robots of the rebels, and the eight-pointed star above is the remnant troops left by the final product.
If the parts of Dorn's throne are absorbed by the light above, does it mean that there are some equipment of the Golden Throne on it? Maybe it can be used to strengthen the Golden Throne of Terra and make the Emperor's state more stable.
After all, when Odmayer mentioned the war of the Golden Ark, she sighed and sighed more. She always regretted that she fell into the trap and failed to accompany old man Kadur all the way to the core of the Ark and strangled several final product lunatics who tried to ascend to godhood.
Looking back at the more than 10,000 people gathered by the three war groups and the state religion troops, as well as the five or six thousand Eldar troops under Ivrenne, Lin Fan asked the core to judge how much ability they could play in the war.
++. Inefficient. Weak. Limited combat power. Eldar aliens, with low birth rates, are not recommended to engage in attritional wars, as they will not make ends meet. ++
Hearing that they were despised by an abomination intelligence, the Space Marines were indignant. They clenched their bolters and showed the daggers and chainswords hanging on their waists, indicating that they were powerful killing machines in any distance of combat.
The Eldar accepted the evaluation of the abomination intelligence. Their birth rate did not allow them to engage in an overly terrible attritional war. Moreover, without the support of the Ark's infinite circuits, they could not summon an army of dead bones and souls to fight.
Ivreni heard it clearly. Those were robots calculated in trillions. Even if they were designed like flying guns and cannons, they could not survive under such terrifying firepower.
Lin Fan did not have much aversion. After all, the Empire had encountered a ship with highly intelligent AI before, but the Imperials did not worship the people on it, but killed them all quite cleanly.
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