Chapter 105: Mechanical Heart
Chapter 105: Mechanical Heart
At this time, Fei Rui slowly pushed away the little girl's hand holding the hem of his clothes, and stood in front of her and Sima Qing. His face was pale and bloodless, but his gaze was very firm.He was originally such a person with a firm mind, who dared to love and hate, not to mention, what's the point of keeping these things now?
Under Sima Qing's shocked gaze, Ferry took out an exoskeleton armor from his dimensional space, which was far larger than others in terms of size.Then he climbed in without hesitation, drove the armor painted with blue and white paint, and the word "Mick" was written in very cute fonts on the front, rushed towards those blazing fire, People who are still constantly attacking the protection of the sacred tree.
Sima Qing felt her eye sockets warm up. He knew that Mick was the name Ferry planned to give his child. It was probably a birthday gift or something. All the settings were for a robot race, and no one else was thinking about driving it. From any point of view, this is not something that an ordinary human race can easily handle.
So Ferry didn't take it out at first, but now, at the time of life and death, no matter how many impossibilities there are, for Ferry, he has only one choice.
Just like Ferry, realizing that the moment had come, the remaining five robots who were still able to move took out their armors at the same time, and the companion with the least injury put them in one by one. Driving the exoskeleton armor, rushed out of the protection range of the sacred tree.
They really don't have the strength to drive the armor to fight anymore, but they can still press the self-destruct button of the exoskeleton armor, which is enough.
Sima Qing felt that his eyes were going to be blurred. He leaned against the sacred tree and slowly knelt down on the ground. The tree roots slowly stretched out from the side touched his arm lightly. , the little girl who couldn't say a word, looked at him full of sadness, in her blue eyes, there was a kind of transparency that belonged to a child, she asked Sima Qing: "Are we going to die too?"
Sima Qing lightly brushed her golden-brown hair, looked at the conceived fruits still hanging on the sacred tree of science and technology, and comforted softly: "No, I will protect you."
After finishing speaking, Sima Qing took out all the chips entrusted to him by those people before, put them in the girl's arms, and told her: "Take these away." Then he tried his best to communicate with the divine sense of Shenshu, Send your thoughts across.
A breeding fruit that has not bred a robot race for the time being quietly opened beside them.Sima Qing picked up the little girl, put her into the pure white fruit, which looked softer and more comfortable on the inside, and gently patted the little girl who was so anxious and reluctant to let go of his hand, Trying to show a gentle smile: "Don't worry, have a good sleep, and when you wake up, you will find that you are safe."
Many years later, the little girl has grown up and become a scientist who shines in machinery and chips. She mentioned this disaster in her autobiography without any shyness, and said modestly that she The reason why he was able to make achievements in mechanical design is probably because he was the first ordinary human being to sleep in the gestation bag of the technological god tree.The Divine Tree also bestowed on her a talent equivalent to that of the Robot Race.
She also used affectionate writing to describe all the expressions of Sima Qing when she said goodbye to her, the touching eyes and the comfort and tenderness that are most fresh in a child's memory. Those are eyes that she will never forget. if it is possible……
At the end of this experience, she wrote: "I haven't been able to find the person I like, maybe because no one can leave a deeper mark on my heart than him, although this is not love. It's just a pity ..."
The sigh she failed to utter was the same feeling that all those who read her autobiography felt the same way, what a pity...
Watching the fruit of the sacred tree slowly close, wrapping the little girl up, Sima Qing took the two roots of the sacred tree, sat cross-legged by herself, and tried her best to absorb the chaotic power of faith, transforming it into a Gentle and easy to absorb aura, instilled into the body of the sacred tree.
For Jindan stage monks, this addition by Sima Qing can be said to be almost negligible, but it is already what Sima Qing can think of, what she can do, and it will be the greatest help to the entire war.
The sacred tree stretched out a small root system, gently resting on his ankles, as if it had absorbed enough warmth from the warm human body, the divine tree changed again, and the faint green light shield spun violently up.
Spinning is of course also very energy consuming, but rather than being burned by those nasty flames, it's better spent by himself.
The green mask shrunk as it rotated, and finally shrank to the size of a palm's width from the leaves of the sacred tree.
The flames that were originally burning fiercely with the help of the mask were thrown out, and one after another, they shattered in the air.
Sima Qing, who was connected to the sacred tree in a special way, had no time to pay attention to their small success, he just tried his best to absorb the spiritual energy.
As long as they persist a little longer, and a little longer, help will surely come.
Not only the spiritual energy in the void, Sima Qing also absorbed all the spiritual power in his dagger and instilled it into the root system of the sacred tree.
The Divine Tree seemed to have sensed his efforts, and invisibly let go of some restrictions.
Sima Qing found it difficult to describe what kind of feeling it was like, as if an invisible door in front of her had suddenly disappeared, he could suddenly rise to a height of a thousand meters, and suddenly shrink to a mustard seed As small as it is, all of these can be changed by his mind.
It's just that before Sima Qing got used to this powerful feeling, all the chaotic thoughts that Shenshu had accumulated for a long time rushed into his consciousness.
It seemed that only a second had passed, and half a century had passed before Sima Qing found out "self" from the chaos. These distracting thoughts were the power that prevented the Divine Tree from exerting its full power. They all came from For those fruits that are gestating.
To be precise, those who hoped for a child of their own put it down in the fruit, and it belonged to their memory.
Like Ferry, he put down a lot of happy memories with Morton, but Morton's chip only has one or two very brief clips. Although the protagonists of the clips are Ferry, Sima Qing can also realize that "he "With such affectionate eyes, I stared at that man, but no matter what I said, it didn't meet the normal standard, too little.
Sima Qing was in a daze, and still felt a little puzzled. Didn't the two of them have been insisted on by Morton, and wanted to conceive a child that belonged to both of them?
The turbulent torrent of thoughts quickly attracted his attention away. Sima Qing's consciousness was drawn into one family after another and the vortex of stories. He tried his best to maintain his true self. Under the condition of consciousness, the soul became more and more condensed. He helped the tree of God to sort out the chaos one by one and sort them out smoothly.
Then he came into contact with a very special memory, which was so vague that Sima Qing almost made Sima Qing think that she was watching a disc that was about to break. According to the command of the owner, they live silently and negatively, waiting for the end of their service life, or being eliminated in advance because of the "master"'s liking for the new and dislike the old.
But that person appeared, he borrowed himself from the master, his existence was like the viruses he studied, became the virus in the "me" chip, and they fell in love at last.
As a robot, it is not easy for him to understand love, let alone understand why their love is not allowed.
Then he died. After all, his real master was not that person. No matter how hard that person tried to protect him, as long as the real master used his master authority, he ordered to clear his chip storage and restore him. In the factory state, he will completely disappear from this world.
The person with insufficient strength failed to win the power of the entire family in the end.
When breaking away from this memory, Sima Qing was still a little dazed, this...is this a memory belonging to a robot?How could it appear in the gestating fruit of the divine tree?
The piece of green energy ore that appeared once in memory, and all the strange behaviors of the metamorphosis since Yuanluo Star to Dude Star, finally found the answer at this moment.
It turned out that such a lunatic, that terrible monster in Rodney's mind, actually had love in his heart.He is still a person...
Sima Qing didn't know how long she had been in this state, until his body issued a warning that he couldn't hold on, forcing him to withdraw from that state. After waking up, Sima Qing subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth, He opened his palm and saw that it was full of blood.
He realized belatedly that the protective cover of the sacred tree had been broken, and Momo flew out from his chest, flapping his cheek with her small wings: "Wake up, Bayer and the others are here, come again!" Just stick to it, it’s really good.”
This voice seemed to have come from far away, Sima Qing collapsed beside the sacred tree, thinking vaguely, he has worked hard to persevere, Momo should stop slapping her face , will become ugly...
He wasn't sure if he had said what he was thinking, but Momo really stopped, fell to his chest, and curled up softly.
It seemed that Ferry's angry roar could still be heard in his ears: "If you want to hurt the sacred tree, you must first step over my corpse!" Another indifferent voice said angrily: "Do you think I can't? "
It sounded like Mr. Morton's voice...but how could Mr. Morton speak to Ferry like that?
A bright flash of light rushed towards him, and Sima Qing seemed to see a familiar black mecha rushing towards him and blocking him, and the piece of madman on his chest gave him an unknown The famous ore, as if inspired by that bright light, tore a round black hole in midair...
Then Sima Qing lost consciousness.
——Volume [-]·Machinery and Heart·End——
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