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907.Opportunities are hidden in crises. Fortunately, Pipi Snake has a pair of keen eyes.-【2/10】

907.Opportunities are hidden in crises. Fortunately, Pipi Snake has a pair of keen eyes-[2/10] (Page 2/2)

“But she survived and can continue to exist, which is the best outcome.”

Monica explains:

“This proves that the resources spent by the Creator to make her were not wasted. It also proves that after a thousand years of time, Mosna can continue to fulfill the mission she was given when the Sentinel Legion was born. Even if she cannot return to the Sentinel headquarters, she still You can continue to serve the cause of the Creator as your follower.

We are tools, Lord Admin..

The happiest moment as a tool is when it is used properly and produces results..

For the sentries, idle time means wasted precious energy and unplanned loss of the body. Only when we perform combat and patrol missions can our logical core burst out with a sense of 'satisfaction' and 'sense of achievement' 'simulated emotions.

Maybe in your opinion, my experience is an individual tragedy, but I want to correct your thinking. For me, falling into the subspace is the most perfect ending I can get. This proves that I have not wasted the Creator. The resources and ingenuity poured into me.

Not to mention, my sacrifice has protected the material world for more than a thousand years. Therefore, I will become a hero of the Sentinel Legion and be forever recorded in the large database of the Heart of the World. I and those glorious forerunners will be praised by the Creator. On the wall of glory, my name will be imprinted on the processing core of every new Sentinel sister coming off the production line..

this is eternity

At least it’s eternity in our eyes.

You see, I ended my life as an individual and entered history. I was like a burning fire, adding a touch of light and heat to the final battle and victory..

You should celebrate me instead of mourning, and in the same way, when my sister finally follows you back to the Sentinel Legion one day, after her memory database is repaired, she will also feel honored for me because of my story.”

The sentry said a lot of upright things, but Murphy looked at her with a rather strange look. It wasn't until Monica finished speaking that Murphy said softly:

“I can read minds, Commander Sentinel. Although I don’t know why the flow of mind can also be effective on a mechanical body like you, you really don’t have to hide your true emotions at this time in front of me..

According to some outrageous legends, the subspace will give a 'blessing' to every individual who enters here. I guess the blessing it gives you is to give you 'real emotions', which are not emotions simulated with data, but Emotions that are bursting out through the changes in individual destiny.

you are crying

Crying for your impending demise, I can hear your heart trembling. Although you can accept your fate calmly, you still hope to see your sister before your glorious demise and tell you how much you miss her..

I suspect that these twelve hours into the warp will be the most terrifying journey of your life..

The full range of emotions this place gives you means you understand fear, and it can torture your determined mind to try to defeat a Sentinel, and then find the Sentinels' weaknesses at the core of your mind..

but you are really strong!

At least he persisted until my arrival despite the torment of endless fear..”

“I am a rigorously trained elite sentinel! My core processor is filled with the glory and destiny of sacrifice for the Creator. How could I”

Monica instinctively wanted to refute, but when she saw Murphy's complicated eyes, she chose to remain silent..

Adele also seemed to feel the kind of sadness that should not belong to a mechanical body. She sympathetically reached out and patted Monica's rusty metal shoulder..

“Alas, so this is a tragedy no matter how you look at it..”

Murphy sighed and said:

“If what I just said, I can't bring you back to the material world, I can't save you from your doomed demise, which was already doomed when you bravely jumped into the subspace to provide the purification direction for the Beta program, but maybe I can Help you realize your last wish.

Carve what you want to say to your sister into your memory database, and I will take that core back. For mechanical life, this may mean reunion after a thousand years..”

“no!”

Monica immediately retorted:

“Any module removed from me has the potential to become a vector of warp contamination! I do miss Mosna, but I can't go against my mission.”

“It won't happen if I'm here.”

Murphy said for sure.:

“I can't let the Omega program complete your purification. After all, you have become a 'half-subspace creature', but I can still protect the purity of a mechanical core. Just treat it as a letter to Mosna..

I don't want your sister to forget your existence and sacrifice. It's unfair to you..

If one day she and I can really return to the Sentinel headquarters, I hope she can tell your compatriots about your unknown achievements..

You deserve it, Commander..

Without your sacrifice, this subspace rift would have destroyed the last living beings in the Eden District in a devastating manner thousands of years ago. It can be said that the civilization of the entire continent has been reborn and continues to this day, all because of you. and Mosina’s persistence.

Everyone owes you sisters an unfinished favor, including me..”

“I”

Monica wanted to refute Murphy's decision, but she could not fully express the complex and exciting emotions that were surging at her core..

It is an emotion that breaks through the constraints of strings and cold programs. It is a wonderful feeling that cannot be interpreted with data. It is like the spark that pops up from a chip when it is overloaded. For robots, it is an indescribable romance..

“I'll try it.”

She whispered, Murphy nodded and said:

“So when you are preparing this last suicide note, can you please use your powerful super-dimensional radar to take me to a place where the seed of faith called 'Holy Light' is sleeping in the subspace? The prototype of God cultivated by one’s own hands.

I want to see it with my own eyes before I leave.”

“I have recorded the source of the ripples it caused in the subspace 0.7 system hours ago. I can take you there..”

Monica says:

“But this kind of concrete belief cannot be captured by mortal sight, let alone understood by your thinking. You have not yet been born with a special thinking organ, so you will most likely only be able to see an indescribable light..”

“It doesn't matter, I just want to take a look at it, just like a parent looking at a baby in the incubator from a distance.”

Murphy smiled and said:

“I don't intend to do anything to it, let alone encourage it, I just want to say thank you to it, even if it can't understand it.”

“OK, please come with me.”

Monica activated the ultra-dimensional radar and used her own subspace jump engine to take Murphy and Adele to jump into another illusory place. What caught Murphy's eyes was an egg-shaped halo. Spots of color flicker on it.

That's different symbolisms shared by different gods.

Like a colorful cradle that nurtures new life.

Murphy looked at it and did not reach out to touch it. He just looked at it from a distance, with a gentle and expectant smile on his face, like a man who was watching his naughty children outside the kindergarten fence. parents.

He knew that the thing that would eventually be conceived in the cradle in front of him was Transia's greatest reliance in the future, and he calculated carefully that this little thing could be regarded as his "fellow countryman" no matter how it was interpreted..

“I said, we are all here waiting for your magic weapon to come down from the sky to save Lao Sutou. Why did you go to the subspace??”

The suspicious voice of Mannis the Endless sounded in Murphy's ears, completely ruining the handsome vampire's good mood, and he said angrily:

“Urgent! Urgent! Damn it, I'll finish my work right now.”

“Wait a moment! Bridge beans sack! Now that you've gone there, I have a bold and immature idea to share with you..”

“Um? Tell me and listen.”

“You see, Lao Sutou has fallen to the human world, but his godhead seems to be still where you are, otherwise.”

“?! Isn't your crazy idea too immature? Am I not qualified as a collaborator? You, you, you, you want to see me die so much, right??”

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