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Chapter 689 The Incomplete Olivia

When the Ford Alliance convened representatives from all parties, an urgent discussion meeting was also taking place in the sky courtyard above the sky.

Silver-winged species, Golden Bee Court.

The leaves and trees are golden, and the snow-white buildings are decorated with golden lines. This is one of the most powerful sky courtyards of the Silver Wings.

Many winged figures slowly descended from the entrance of the dome and landed in the spherical hall. It was like a beautiful, clear glass ball that had been magnified many times. From the inside, one could see the sky and the earth outside.

Today, there are probably tens of thousands of Silver Wings gathered here, but the ones who really have the right to speak and participate in the decision-making are only a few hundred Lords of the Sky Court. They come from various regions and are vaguely divided into several factions.

The representative of the Silver Bird Court was in the very center of the meeting, together with 11 other representatives, forming the core inner circle of the Silver Wings. Further back was the Lord of the Sky Court, who had the next level of influence.

The meeting started with the host introducing the current situation of each continent on the ground and the activities carried out by the mechanical cluster in the past month.

"...In summary, the mechanical clusters in the southern continent are increasing at a rate of 0.8% per day. That is to say, in three months, their number will double. According to the supercomputer's estimation, if the number of mechanical clusters increases by more than 5 times, we will have difficulty defeating them on the front battlefield. If it increases by more than 7 times, we will be at a great disadvantage. If it increases by more than 12 times, once our sky garden is exposed, it will be a disaster."

"What would happen if we intervened immediately?" a representative asked.

"With the combat power we currently control, we should be able to achieve victory and defeat the nomadic mechanical clusters on the land at the cost of 30% casualties."

"30% means 30% loss of combat personnel?"

"It means that 30% of the Sky Courts have fallen, and the remaining Sky Courts have consumed 70% of their energy and war units."

"That is to say, even if we win, we will pay a huge price, right?"

"That's right, because the battle can't be won in one go. As we destroy the mechanical clusters, they will become more and more crazy and replicate and multiply everywhere. We will probably have to clean up and monitor them for a long time before we can completely destroy these mechanical clusters."

"The cost is too high." Some weak Sky Court representatives were unwilling to participate. The Sky Courtyard where they were located did not have a strong defense force. Once involved in a war, they would likely become cannon fodder.

"Is there any way to solve the problem with less sacrifice?" a representative asked.

“This… has not yet found a suitable method.”

"I have an idea." A representative of the Silver Wing species stood up. She was wearing a beige robe, and the wings behind her also had a hint of the light wood color of parchment.

"The activities of mechanical life must follow certain logical laws. If we can figure out why they behave in such an abnormal way, we should be able to find a solution to the problem."

"In fact, I already have some ideas about this." As she spoke, she threw the information on the tablet in her arms onto the dome of the hall.

The stereo image shows a rotating region of the planet, some of which are covered by red erosion.

"The drastic change in the behavior of the mechanical cluster happened after we burned down the Slami Association. I guess it was because of the various traces left on the southern continent that the mechanical cluster determined that there were still a large number of intelligent creatures on this planet that needed to be eliminated, so the subsequent changes began."

"According to this logic, as long as we let the mechanical cluster destroy a large intelligent life organization, we can satisfy the judgment made before, complete this program process, and then return to the previous state of wandering aimlessly."

"This..." Many members discussed with each other. They had to admit that this option was quite tempting. The problem could be solved without the Silver Wings losing a large amount of combat power and members.

"If we allow the mechanical cluster to continue to destroy the planet, all the intelligent life on this planet will be destroyed. At that time, we will have no targets to conduct observation experiments again."

"This is not difficult. Many empty courts have gene banks that can easily create different ethnic groups. In fact, this is a good opportunity to complete a major cleanup and innovation."

With this explanation, more and more Kongting representatives began to be tempted.

Seeing the situation gradually leaning towards this decision, Celitia, who was sitting in a corner of the hall, became a little anxious. She wanted to refute such a proposal, but she lacked sufficient arguments at the moment.

"I am against allowing mechanical clusters to proliferate and destroy like this." She stood up.

"The above results are all based on speculation about the logical laws of mechanical swarms. What if they continue to expand after destroying other creatures on the ground and continue to explore, and finally discover the sky courtyards where our Silver Wings are hiding? At that time, the mechanical swarms, which have doubled in number many times, will not be as easy to deal with as they are today."

"We can't put our fate on a gamble of chance." Celitia gradually found the key.

As soon as these words were spoken, many representatives who had originally disapproved began to voice their support, and the entire venue was then plunged into a dispute between the two sides.

Some representatives of the large sky courtyards hope to nip the crisis in the bud and declare an all-out war against the mechanical clusters, while others believe that these mechanical clusters can be allowed to destroy the various emerging races and civilizations on the planet in order to avoid unnecessary casualties.

It takes great courage to start a war, and the entire Silver Wing race must be mobilized to take action. If the latter is chosen, all you need to do is hide in the sky and observe quietly as in the past.

The long period of comfortable life and historical inertia made many representatives unable to accept the immediate outbreak of war. When they finally voted on the spot, most of the representatives still agreed to hide in the empty court and watch everything happen from high in the sky.

After the meeting, Celitia stayed at the scene feeling somewhat lost, her pair of pure white wings drooping weakly behind her.

A blond figure came over to her and stroked the back of her silver hair in comfort.

"You've tried your best, Celitia." The ruler of the Silver Bird Court also agreed to go to war, but unfortunately most of the Silver Wings could not make up their minds.

"I..." Celitia wanted to say something, but her lips moved, and she didn't know how to confide or express the distress in her heart.

There is both compassion for the lives on earth and disappointment and loss towards one's own ethnic group.

"That's how it is. If a group listens to the majority vote, it can easily become weak and fickle," the blonde woman lamented.

"I have observed many ethnic groups, organizations, and settlements. Their rise is often accompanied by a strong leader. Once this leader passes away, the organization will inevitably decline."

"In the terms of past human civilization, this is the heroic view of history."

"Most people are mediocre. They are vulgar, short-sighted, and have no opinions of their own. They need a strong backbone to lead them."

"Although our Silver Wings are very powerful now, we still lack such a powerful leader to lead the depressed tribe to cheer up and become stronger." "For thousands of years, we have hoped that such a powerful sun would rise. However, in the past hundred years, I found that this idea is actually just wishful thinking of some members. Many people in the tribe have become accustomed to the era without the existence of the sun. They are even afraid of the appearance of a sun that rules over everything."

"I know Celitia is unwilling to accept the decision made by the entire tribe, but I cannot change this result. Even if I am the Lord of the Sky Court, I cannot act alone."

"However, I still know some secrets that you don't know." The blonde woman took Celitia's hand, jumped up lightly, and flew out of the conference hall.

Soon, the two landed on the sky corridor of the Golden Bee Courtyard, which was a long iron chain floating bridge connecting two floating islands, decorated with golden railings and white wooden boards.

"You really want to save the civilizations on Earth, like your good friend Heshia you mentioned before." The blonde woman stretched out her hair, letting it fly freely in the wind.

"Yes." Celitia was worried about the little mice she was familiar with, and the black-haired girl who usually discussed various philosophical and social issues with her.

"I know a way to stop the current activities of the mechanical cluster." The blonde woman began to speak.

"Speaking of this method, we have to mention the origin of today's mechanical clusters."

"Thousands of years ago, when we were at war with the Mechanical Council, the goddess moved the entire planet to this remote and hidden galaxy."

"The artificial angels of the Mechanical Council also lost contact with the Mechanical Sun and became abandoned."

"They were very persistent and fought a war with us for about 200 years. During that time, many artificial angels were killed by us, and the number of high-ranking individuals among them also became fewer and fewer."

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"Finally, the various experiments we conducted on the land have achieved certain results, which allows us to deceive the detection and review mechanisms of these rigid mechanical bodies and make them judge us as 'native humans'."

"Because we are 'original humans', these mechanical self-discipline units naturally cannot violate the original code to attack, which suddenly gives us a huge advantage. Many mechanical bodies were eliminated by us at this stage, except for a few 'artificial angels' with self-judgment ability."

"They struggled to fight under the conflict of logical codes, and their strength was greatly reduced. Many of them began to hide."

"At this time, the number of 'artificial angels' active on the ground is getting smaller and smaller, until they are almost invisible."

"The sphere of influence of the mechanical cluster has been compressed to the extreme. We originally thought that this was victory."

“But then something strange happened.”

"What's the change?" Celitia was curious.

"The mechanical cluster produced new individuals. It wrote new identification codes and mechanisms, and identified us as enemies again, and began fighting."

"That's fine. We can just solve the misleading information."

"But later we found that this approach was no longer feasible, because the unknown 'matrix' that controlled all the machines behind the scenes had completely deleted the code for identifying 'native humans'. This meant that even if they were truly native humans, they would not receive preferential treatment. From then on, the only mission of the remaining machines on this planet was to destroy all intelligent creatures."

"Since then, the native humans on this planet have slowly become extinct, just like elimination in natural evolution, because they do not have any advantages."

"Some of their descendants changed their genes, allowing them to gain innate advantages similar to those of a new race. However, from then on, they were no longer called humans, but rescue societies with different code names."

"This process was not entirely smooth. Some 'artificial angels' refused to be overwritten and changed their judgment. However, they also knew that staying on this planet would only lead to their destruction, so they prepared to flee."

"These 'artificial angels' who have retained their original mechanisms and the machines they lead have become aliens in the mechanical cluster on earth. They are regarded as traitors. Of course, it is hard to say who the traitors are, and it has little to do with us."

"What you need to know is that when the two sides were fighting, we also obtained some intelligence, that is, who is the 'mother' who changed the mechanical bodies on the entire planet and controlled the mechanical bodies behind the scenes." The blonde woman spoke in a faint voice.

Hearing this, Celitia couldn't help but concentrate and look at the senior beside her with great anticipation, hoping to know the answer.

"Celitia can't help being curious sometimes." The other person stroked the silver-winged angel's face slightly and continued to talk.

"That 'mother' should be Olivia. She was the α-class artificial angel who commanded all the mechanical bodies at the time, and a powerful transcendent of the Soul Sequence 8."

"Is it her?" Celitia was surprised.

"Wasn't she killed by the Holy Angel, Lady Fishsalon, during the Star Destroying Battle?"

The Silver Wing Saint was an angel of Sequence 9. When he descended on this planet, he held the holy object bestowed by Xi Ephren in his hand. He pierced through the α-level artificial angel Olivia, who was connected to hundreds of millions of mechanical bodies by resonance, with one sword. After that, he did not stay and immediately moved to other star regions to participate in the protracted war at that time.

"That's right. We all thought she was dead. Otherwise, the mechanical cluster behind her wouldn't have been completely defeated."

"But after analyzing the memory chips of several artificial angels we captured, we found that Olivia might still be alive, but in a very incomplete state. Probably only some of her thinking chip tissues were preserved."

"Her mind is no longer normal, otherwise the artificial angel wouldn't be split. In a normal state, Olivia can constantly update the mechanical body code of the entire planet to keep it up to date, so that our cracking will be almost ineffective."

"But she didn't do that. In addition, the internal strife of the artificial angels also showed that she had probably lost her mind, and only a small part of her neural chip was working."

"If you want to stop those runaway mechanical clusters on Earth, you must find her hiding place and use Olivia's authority to modify the logic codes of the mechanical bodies on the planet. This will not only save the lives of the remaining civilizations on Earth, but also prevent the infinite expansion of mechanical bodies and eventually bring about the crisis of destruction to the Silver Wings."

"Since my elder sister said so, there must have been some clues before." Celitia reacted now. She was not stupid. She could see that this idea had been brewing in her mind for a long time.

"Yes, Celitia is still so smart, she is worthy of being my heir." The other party smiled.

"I originally planned to look for it myself, but you know my current status. It is impossible for me to abandon the entire Sky Court to go on an adventure, so I can only leave it to you."

"Just do it, Celitia."

"Well, I will complete this mission." The girl flapped the snow-white wings behind her, her silver hair fluttered, and a little light appeared in her eyes.

A silver meteor fell from the sky again, streaking across the dark night sky.

(End of this chapter)