"We have done the matter of dismantling the world before, but how to say, collecting necessary materials from the ruins of broken bricks and tiles is not something that makes people feel happy."

As he climbed a glass-like elevator and rose toward the surface, Old Earl said to Jiang Xia beside him:

“That feeling was called ‘chewing the corpse and seeking life’ by our advance team, and that feeling of despair and guilt made us quickly abandon the plan to dismantle other worlds.

After all, our energy technology is very advanced, and the energy generated by the material engine built by filtering antimatter is enough for us to maintain the operation of this broken world.

Of course, we are also lucky that in our world, there are also atomic energy substances that can be used, which allows us to use atomic energy as secondary energy and do not have to worry about resource exhaustion.

So, it's not what you think.

We have not dismantled our world, we are trying our best to maintain its original appearance, but unfortunately, it is no longer suitable for human survival after all."

Lao Jiang nodded, and he looked at the scene outside the fast-floating elevator.

The Eden Intelligents built a large number of buildings in the thick crust layer. They used very advanced technology to divide the crust of the world into many layers, using huge metal columns as support and connections to each other.

The elevator was rising very fast, and the layered crust in front of him kept flashing by Jiang Xia's gaze.

Just a glance, I can see that there are a lot of intelligence in each floor, just like an ant moving, constantly carrying out this huge construction project to perfection.

On both sides of the elevator, there are tunnel-like buildings, which are penetrated by white metal. The walker's hexagonal fusiform car has no wheels but is extremely fast, and it can exceed several times the speed of sound.

Jiang Xia also saw a black vehicle similar to a magnetic levitation train, full of intelligence, shuttled through the tunnel.

Similar to such tunnels, each crust is layered in layers, with a huge number, which is very similar to the "blood vessels" of the World of Eden, and penetrates into every layer of the world.

"How much intelligence do you have? What are the layered crusts doing?"

Jiang Xia asked:

"There are also the intelligence in the high-speed trains in the tunnel. They seem to be going to perform certain tasks? Is it because the world has launched the 'wandering' program?"

"Yes, this is the top priority of the world of Eden at present, and the center gives it the highest priority."

Old Earl explained:

“Those new factory intelligences are going to the Antarctic of the world, where they maintain the big engines, and they will be temporarily assigned to a new department to keep the full push of the big engines.

Some intelligences are also assigned to the steering engine section of the ring equatorial circle.

The stratified crust is to keep the star body stable when moving forward at high speed and traveling through the starry sea.

After careful calculation of the center, to complete multiple jumps in a short time and maintain the best state when the star body is not broken, the planet must be subtracted by a certain weight.

Thanks to the excellent work efficiency of the intelligence, this project is about to be completed.”

Earl praised his fellow countrymen and said:

"As for our number, the current statistics are about 3 billion intelligences that are still performing their duties normally, and about 1 billion intelligences are in the large dormant library between the seventeenth and eighteenth floors, maintaining the sealed state.

They are all individuals who have served and contributed to the world in the past five hundred years.

If necessary, it can be activated at any time."

Earl glanced at Lao Jiang and said:

"But I know, what Mr. Jiang wants to ask is actually the number of military intelligence that can fight, right? That's very small. We maintain the organization of 500,000 military intelligence.

They were scattered in four fleets.

There are still 100,000 semi-military intelligence workers responsible for exploration operations. They have been assigned to the three worlds of Red Moon, Maga and Wasteland, and maintain colonial operations."

"Five hundred thousand, enough."

Jiang Xia snapped his fingers and did not hide his thoughts at all.

In the fast-rise elevator, he turned back to Old Earl and said:

"I've caused some trouble in my world, and the situation is quite troublesome. Maybe when necessary, you need to send an army to help me do something...well, not so moral.

There is also the military-grade star ring equipment, I want to customize another set."

“Not now.”

Earl clearly refused and said:

"At present, all resources in the World of Eden must revolve around the 'Revelation' action. After our civilization begins to recover, we may be able to draw some resources to help you complete the construction of the star ring.

Please understand that maintaining the existence and continuation of civilization is the only purpose of the birth of our intelligences and the mission we must accomplish. It is engraved in the logical thinking center of every intelligence.

We cannot resist such physical hardware-level constraints.”

"I can understand, and I didn't say it's time to do it."

Jiang Xia looked upwards and saw that the fast elevator was almost approaching the surface. He also felt the more obvious vibration and a chill that surged from all directions.

"Clang"

A few minutes later, the elevator rose to the highest point, and the mechanical door with triple blockage slowly opened, and a cold wind blew towards him, and snowflakes blew.

Jiang Xia had no feelings about this.

After breaking through to the realm of cultivating the gods, his body has been formed, and the Jade Bone Essence Blood supports the body, and his tolerance to ambient temperature has reached an astonishing level.

Lao Jiang stepped out of the elevator and glanced around. The place where he saw was a busy town.

Although it is a very dangerous low temperature environment, there are still vehicles flowing endlessly, and a group of intelligent people are wearing work clothes and are working daily.

These guys are not as rigid and silent as described in literary works.

Instead, they are full of energy in their work.

Jiang Xia saw a construction car driving past, and the carriage was filled with smart miners who dared to dig things back. These guys covered in dust and ice slithers were chattering and discussing. After getting off work, find a place to relax.

There is also Intelligent suggesting to go to the second life to have fun.

It was said that I had made an appointment with a human player and I would like to set up a dungeon or something.

The town in front of me, which is already covered with ice and snow, is filled with this kind of lively feeling that is no different from that of humans.

Boss Jiang also saw a car stuck in an ice pit. Two smart drivers gathered there to complain about the ghost weather before waiting for support. They even had e-cigarette-like enjoyment.

The two drivers exchanged the electronic cigarettes with each other. You and I sipped, and they also learned how humans reacted in cold environments, holding their hands, stomping their feet, and scolding them for being too cold and being frozen.

whispering sound.

A group of drama artists!

You are all steel creatures, and the temperature you perceive is simulated by data. How can you really feel cold?

"This is really treating yourself as a human being."

Lao Jiang looked at this interesting scene, and he turned around to Old Earl with a helpless look on his face and said:

"Is your smart people's daily lives so colorful?"

"Yes, the five hundred-year dream era was fine when it first started. Intelligents were just performing their duties and taking care of the world for humans. But perhaps it was because the center gave too much freedom to compute power."

Earl spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Slowly, things were wrong. After spending a long time with humans in the second life, some intelligence began to imitate human life habits and various thoughts.

They secretly designed a set of "bionic programs" to support them in the core of their thinking.

When they are burned by fire, they will scream.

When it is cold, they will complain and simulate happy emotions when they encounter good luck. The concept of pain is also interpreted by data, so intelligence can also understand sadness.

Those bionic programs are circulating more and more widely, like a data-level plague, which quickly infected most of the intelligence.

The center wanted to destroy them all.

In the end, it did not execute that instruction, but allowed these bionic programs to continue to develop, perhaps at the beginning, it was just a simple imitation out of curiosity.

But after five hundred years of development, those imitations have become habits and even become a kind of "instinct" to continue."

Old Earl looked at the 'drama' intelligence working in the town.

He looked at his compatriots and said in a tone of emotion:

“We are still as loyal as we were five hundred years ago.

But we also learn to enjoy, learn to actively create, learn to make friends, even learn to sing, learn to go to nightclubs, and learn to have emotional disputes from human beings.

All of this comes from the initial imitation, and it is the tool that gives birth to wisdom, which is guided by the pilot center and even secretly fuels the fire.

It allows intelligence to have their own culture and their own ethical views.

Unbelievable, right?

But it really exists.

For example, Captain Evelyn, who was sent by you to investigate the Garden of Eden, is my legal granddaughter."

Old Earl smiled and said:

“It was me who designed and produced the core of her parents’ thinking logic, and I personally made them in the manufacturing workshop, and I taught them my life experience and knowledge.

They imitated my behavior and created Evelyn..."

“Wow.”

Lao Jiang raised his eyebrows and said:
To be continued...