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Section forty-eighth trap

Section 48 Trap

"Not a dwarf?" Ashu Rufat was stunned. (Baidu search updates the fastest and most stable,) "But..."

"In the records of the dwarves, this place is called the 'fair land' and it is strictly forbidden for the tribes to enter."

Ashu Rufat understood that it was Carrie's stimulating his curiosity, but he had to admit that his curiosity was indeed teased.

"Don't keep it aside, Carrie, what's going on?"

"Remember our Dark Castle? Master, if I'm not mistaken, this is the same thing."

"A... a spaceship?" Ashu Rufate remembered this term. But to be honest, this kind of thing called "spaceship" is really different from a ship, even more than a lizard and a ghoul.

"According to the records of the dwarves, I think this is the case." Carrie's voice suddenly mixed with a little excitement. "Master, there must be some residual equipment in the spacecraft... If we can bring it back..."

"How to bring it back?"

"There will always be a solution... No matter what, Master, I strongly suggest that we find a way to take a look."

In fact, this matter is really not difficult at all. The task assigned by Ashu Rufate itself is to detect minerals. It is really easy to find the "vague land" that Carrie said. In fact, he did nothing, but just came here naturally according to the original course of action.

This place is essentially a huge cave, dark and unstoppable. In addition, there are no plants around the cave. Not to mention trees, small shrubs and other goods, even the weeds with the strongest vitality and can tolerate extremely harsh conditions are gone. There is only black gravel around.

No need for anything else, just seeing the surrounding environment will make people feel obviously uneasy.

Behind Eshurufat was a group of surveying and mapping team members from the Association of Engineers. The dwarves observed this obvious abnormality and quickly recorded it.

Ashu Rufat walked into the hole, and then he found something on the ground. He picked up the thing and recognized it as a bone. There were more bones next to it, and he could recognize it as a corpse belonging to the Greenskin clan at a glance. In addition, there were some greenskin rough weapons next to it.

This is not one or two, but a bunch of them. At least a dozen green skins died here. It can be seen from the arrangement of the bones that these green skins were struggling to try to climb out of the cave, but they finally fell more than ten steps away from the entrance of the cave.

Other dwarves also quickly observed this. A younger engineer walked up to the front and wanted to enter and find out, but an older colleague grabbed him.

"Master, it's probably not safe here. I remember a vague record that there is a 'vague place' here." Another engineer suggested to Ashu Rufate. "I only know that this is a dangerous place and entry is strictly prohibited."

"With so many people following you, it's really not suitable to go in directly, so it's better to observe around you." Carrie suggested in her mind. "Considering safety issues, Master, I suggest we must also make some preparations." Carrie paused in her voice. "It's right here, I feel very strong radiation... This should be the sequelae caused by damage to the spacecraft engine. I'm afraid that with green skin and dwarfs' physical fitness is unbearable... let alone human words."

Ashu Rufate still remembers this "radiation". At that time, he was buried in the excavation site of the church. However, he was very excited to notice that Carrie was speaking.

"Master, this level of energy leakage...and it still has this intensity after maintaining such a long time... According to my calculations, the spacecraft engine may be in a semi-damaged state. This means that the main part of the spacecraft may be kept quite intact!" Carrie said. "It is very likely that the cargo inside the spacecraft or the facilities of the spacecraft itself are maintained better! We may get a lot of equipment from it! Especially there may be weapons."

Ashu Rufate's enthusiasm for "equipment" is not as great as Carrie, but he also understands that these things from other worlds are very useful tools. For example, those mysterious sinks and those incredibly precise chips - he can become a dwarf and rely on those things.

"arms?"

"Well, it's not the type of sword in your hand or armor on you - this weapon is too advanced and is not suitable for dealing with the natives of the primitive world. (Baidu search updates the fastest and most stable,)" Carrie said. "But this spacecraft may be specifically targeted... Let's put it this way, master, do you still remember the dimensional energy attack we encountered in the defense battle of Derek City? It's the magic that directly cuts out a large piece of the city wall?"

Of course, Ashu Rufate would not forget that thing. It was one of his closest experiences to death.

"If there are related equipment in the spacecraft... then we can also launch that level of attack. Hehe, and it is not the type that can only be launched once, but can launch as much as you want! At that time, the master, conquering the world, it depends on whether you are happy or not, whether you like it or not! As long as there is that thing, our safety issues can be solved once and for all! No one will threaten you again... You can enjoy freedom and happiness from now on and do whatever you want! You can even treat the world as a chessboard, but you are a chess player who ranks above the chessboard!"

Although Ashu Rufate doesn't have any concept of conquering the world yet, Carrie's excitement involuntarily infected him.

"But now... well... we'd better stand on the last shift." Carrie's words changed. "I remember this position, and we'll be ready to come over next time."

While speaking, he heard a mechanical sound. Then, a gyro helicopter landed on a flat ground next to it. For safety reasons, Carrie had destroyed all the modified communication runestones, so now engineers scattered around rely on helicopters to deliver messages. Of course, when there is no communication task, the helicopter also performs the task of searching for residual green skins.

Ashu Rufate and his men came forward and saw a pilot coming out of the helicopter.

"Master, Master Miklesco asked me to inform you that there will be an important meeting tonight. Please take my plane back."

...

"How are the dwarves?" The gray-white cape pushed the door and walked into the surveillance room. Although he did not agree to undergo treatment, he finally agreed to take as much rest as possible, so during this period, the surveillance work could only be undertaken by Wocher.

"They are very good and are preparing for construction." Wocher glanced at his companion, "In addition, they have repeatedly launched small-scale offensives to wipe out the remaining green skins... Alas, we have helped them a lot. If the remaining green skins were not concentrated by the boss of the white hand, it would take several years for the dwarves to re-occupy and consolidate the area. Now, I think they will get this done within a few months, and it will not affect their construction work at all."

He clearly saw that his companion's face changed for a moment, showing a complex and hatred expression. However, this expression was not aimed at Wocher, but at someone else.

"Okay, I think things should be almost done. I have drawn up a plan for the next action... Well, should I go to the spacecraft ruins first? After all, it is our final place of decisive battle... I haven't been there yet."

"I'm enough for this matter alone." The gray-white cape replied. "One more person will be in the way. Don't worry, I'm 100% sure to deal with the Blood Duke." He chuckled for some reason, revealing his teeth like a tiger or a jackal. "This is different from when he was a white-handed boss. It's in the field we are good at."

Wocher spread his hands and made an "indifferent" action.

"Well, if you plan to do it alone, you should have a plan for the next action."

"It's already there." The gray-white cape replied. "Artificial intelligence will induce the Blood Duke to enter the ruins... It will first observe the environment carefully, remove the threat, and search for the equipment it needs. If it doesn't find it, there is naturally no following, but once it finds it... then, no third party is present, and all equipment is inside the spacecraft under its control, it is undoubtedly the best place to do it."

"Of course, artificial intelligence will not know that there is actually a third party present, and the equipment inside the spacecraft is not under its control... Am I right? But you must choose the future plan for artificial intelligence to take action."

"It will do it, I am sure of this. Of course, I am also prepared just in case." A joyful expression appeared on the gray-white cloak's face, as if I had seen his victory. "Actually, I really hope that there will be no such surprise. Because I really want to see... I want to see the expression when he found that he was betrayed by the artificial intelligence he had always trusted and relied on... that kind of anger and unwillingness... standing at the peak of success, standing at the door of heaven, and then being pulled into hell at once... it is really exciting."

Wocher waited until the gray-white cape finished speaking before speaking.

"If it's a scene, I think there's more twists and turns. First, it's the ecstasy of discovering the treasure, then the horror of being betrayed, then the surprise of encountering the sudden appearance of the savior, and finally the despair of the savior when it becomes a killing star. This makes it seem like it's twists and turns and dramatic. Am I talking about it?"

"Haha, you can really be a screenwriter... It's really interesting." The gray-white cape laughed and then fell into silence. He was obviously considering Wocher's proposal just now.

"I was originally a writer..." Wocher replied. "At least this was the case before being wanted. If you don't talk about this, since you plan to play the protagonist of the last scene yourself, then I won't be able to win the beauty. But the protagonist is an important task after all, so you should go and have a little rest, sort out your equipment and emotions. I will monitor them and will notify you as soon as the time comes."

The suggestion was accepted by the gray-white cape, and he stood up and left. Vochel refocused on those screens.

"Hey, if the satellite's anti-interference high-speed communication device is still there, it won't be so hard." He whispered to himself. "It's a pity that such a good thing has been ruined by Yilan." Yilan reported that the service life of that thing has reached-of-mind, of course, it's the same thing in essence, but if Yilan can be used conservatively, it should be delayed for a while.

For some reason, when he mentioned the name Yilan, he was stunned for a moment. This was because he remembered the abnormality of his companions. The gray-white cloak was not like this in the past.

"It's all your fault, Yilan. It doesn't matter if you die, you stole other people's hearts. I can only hope that everything goes well and that poor guy will return to normal as soon as possible."

As for the action plan, he was actually not worried at all. Because he knew that artificial intelligence does not have the same feelings as normal intelligent creatures, it will only act according to reason and ambitions - when it is time to stab the knife in the back, intelligent creatures may be hindered by emotions, but artificial intelligence will never hesitate at all.
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