Infinite Throne

   Chapter 1160 Dismantling and tinkering. (5000 words)

   The color of the sky can never be seen here, only the endless haze and light pollution.

   There is always the pungent smell of motor oil in the air, or the strange smell of "biological waste" when it is putrefied.

  咻, 咻, 咻…

   Someday.

  The disk-shaped spaceship with a diameter of about ten kilometers, tore through the haze, and came here. The disc spaceship flew to the waste disposal station in Area 11, like a foreign object, roughly pushing away the dense haze of granular deposition above. Caiyun" seems to be sending some kind of signal.

  In the traditional sense, in fantasy books, the image of "UFO" is almost the same as the giant in the sky.

   Bass.

  A beam of dazzling light, condensed but not scattered, fell from the center of the disc. In the light beam, a well-built "Alice-type" gently tapped his feet and slowly fell.

Before the arrival of the "supervisor", the director of the waste treatment station "Alice-2033"...the name is too awkward, let's just call it San'er. San'er notified all the working models of the waste treatment station through broadcast and private messages in advance. Including Irene.

  Irin and San'er got along quite well, and San'er specially reminded that her sister is not very good-tempered, so don't collide with the leader in words and behavior.

At first Yi Rin thought that San'er and the incoming supervisor were relatives, but not long after the two machines were rubbing oil for each other intimately, San'er explained the reason why they called each other sisters: it turned out that they were both sisters. In terms of setting, a model is the relationship between brothers and sisters.

  Irin thought for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

  The same batch number is produced by the same factory, so there is indeed a "blood relationship".

  …

The    waste disposal station, including Yilin, had a total of 124 omnics, divided into two rows in the air and underground, waiting in silence.

   ka chi... ka chi... ka chi...

  The high-heeled feet equipped with advanced shock absorption modules, and the charming sound of stepping on the metal ruins, made many hillbillies swallow the lubricant.

   When the light beam dissipated, a red and gold "Alice type" walked towards this side with an elegant step.

  Irin mixed in with the team to observe.

  The new "Alice type", the outer armor is polished to be spotless, there is no dirt in the gaps, and the key parts are bright and flooded. It is obviously well maintained. On her back, the two shoulder armors have a slightly raised linear arc, which seems to be a special model with specialized flight capabilities and strengthened wings.

   On the pale golden faceplate with a simple design, under the long and narrow left Danfeng eye crack, there is a black triangle painted with a number next to the paint: [101].

  Yi Rin thought I was sloppy.

   is incredible, not only bumped the color scheme, but also bumped the number.

   Why is it so coincidental.

   should not be,

  The blood body of the entropy beast cannot bring low charm and low luck.

   Or is it because Nemesis's cosmic consciousness is secretly giving him some unpleasantness to the "invader"?

   doesn't make sense.

  Irin muttered in her heart.

   The supervisor who came to inspect the work, the official number is [Alice-△-101], and her number has the logo of the special unit, which is different from the mass-produced San'er.

The communication between   Omnics was not as troublesome as Yilin imagined. 101 and San'er were standing face to face. They opened their chests respectively, and at the same time they stretched out a hose with a barbed connector and inserted them into each other. I saw that the two "Alice types" exchanged their respective data and logs after a brief private exchange.

  The expected trouble did not appear, 101 walked past the line, and seemed to take a second look at Yilin's color scheme, then looked away, turned around and dragged San'er away.

   It is said that 101 will spend the night in San'er's room tonight.

  It is worth mentioning that the "Tenth Generation Biomass Conversion Power Furnace" mounted on the "Alice Type" does not theoretically use electricity. They can directly convert biomass into highly efficient energy just like humans eat "food". However, advanced models tend to be backwards compatible, in other words... plugging in and charging is also possible. It depends on the preferences of each omnic. Some like to plug, some don't.

   After 101 left, Yi Rin breathed a sigh of relief, but then he began to focus on 101 again.

  Irin invaded this world. After getting to know him gradually, he became more and more clear about his next plan.

  The most ideal result, of course, is to rebel... ah no, persuade Nemesis to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. But from the current situation, it seems that the possibility is extremely low, almost impossible.

If    is the next best thing, Irin intends to disintegrate this small universe from the inside, and even find Nemesis directly and destroy it directly. This was also the most likely way to kill Nemesis when Green and Irene discussed, under the premise of the Lord of Nightmare's unknown intervention.

   Now, Yilin has been in the waste disposal station in District 11 for more than ten days. In this small corner, there is no other hope. It is time to go to the upper level of the omnic race.

   In Yi Rin's opinion, since he has infiltrated, he has to mix thoroughly. How can he not be the boss of the omnic group?

   is the worst, and you have to be an executive.

  …

   at night.

   After the warning whistle blew, Yilin quietly slipped out of Wall-E's room while Wall-E was plugged into the charging pile to "stand by".

In fact, Yi Rin has already secretly controlled this place. If he is habitually unlucky and encounters a night patrol, it is all a "cooked machine". A cup of "soul oil drink" can solve the problem. If one cup is not enough, then two cups . Yi Rin is very confident in her cooking skills. Who can resist the charm of delicious food in the world.

   It’s just that acting in secret is the most ideal.

  Irin had already written down all the patrol routes, and after avoiding it easily, Irin came to San'er's standby residence.

   Facing the omnic race, Irin felt that there was a problem.

   Their inner network is everywhere, as Iren discovered when he infested other omnics.

Every time    infects an omnic, Irene has to be on guard carefully, moving gently, trying not to let Nemesis notice it as much as possible.

   And can't be seen.

   This gave Irin quite a headache.

   It is still impossible for Irin to sense their thoughts or modify their operational logic from the level of radio wave information, and further efforts are needed.

   Hundreds of meters away from San'er's waiting area, Irin felt that it was almost the same.

   Transparency perception was released, and Irin collected the layout and situation in the room into his soul.

Huh?

   Really instrumenting?

  Irin was a little surprised. In principle, the 101 model does not need to be plugged in, but perhaps she wanted to experience the feeling of being plugged in.

  On the charging pile, San'er and 101 were sitting upright on the charging pile, and the lights at the eyes were dim.

  Irin knows that they are in a "standby" state, which is, in layman's terms, a "sleep mode".

   "You can take a little risk."

Yi Rin squatted in the dark, thought for a moment, then spread out his slap, crystal blood squeezed out of the armor gap, bunches of blood-colored light, like dripping asphalt, silently gathered in Yi Rin's palm, and finally condensed. It became a perfectly round blood sphere.

  The ball floated towards San'er's waiting area.

  The door is open and there is a sensor alarm above. But Yi Rin had long understood that this sensor alarm only responded to "organic matter" and "metal". Yilin's blood crystals passed by, equivalent to being invisible.

   The action to break into the third child's boudoir went smoothly, and the ball floated on 101's chest.

   "Alice", the maintenance panel is in the center of the two chest plates, and there is a port.

   Of course, advanced omnics have more than that, there are ten fingers, and even the back. But the barge interface on the chest has the fastest data transmission speed, which means that if Yi Rin does it, it will save more time.

   What's more important is that Irin has quietly dismantled the third child, and he knows the structure of the front of the "Alice type".

  The blood crystal ball, under the control of Irin, split out tentacles.

   Dozens of tentacles turned into different types of "screwdrivers" and "crowbars", and Irin started to work.

   First, unscrew the fixing screws of the outer chest armor plate.

   The movement is gentle and perfect.

No matter how smart the    omnic is, it is impossible to load sensors on the outer armor plate, and the inside... it's hard to say.

  The inner side of the hard outer armor plate is the inner plate of the flexible energy-absorbing material, which is fixed by a total of 16 screws.

   changed a tentacle, Irin continued to dismantle.

  The inner layer is a layer of waterproof mesh.

dismantle.

The    is removed layer by layer, and the 101's chest plate is flattened, exposing the internal structure.

   Aside from the weapon structure loaded in the two weapon bays, Yi Rin drove straight in, went straight to the point, and lifted the protective layer of the maintenance panel.

at this time.

  101 moved a bit.

   hiss…

   Could there be hidden sensors here?

   No way!

   What's the use of coming?

  Outside the house, Irina was puzzled and stopped.

   This is also why Yilin deliberately chose 101 to be in the same room with San'er. In case it was discovered, Yilin could push San'er and let her take the blame.

  Two beautiful female omnics sympathize with each other, and one of the three couldn't help dismantling the armor. Isn't it normal and reasonable to add some high-quality oil inside?

   Time seems to stand still, and in the room, only the indicator light of the charging pile flickers on and off.

   After a while, Yi Rin saw that 101 had no weird reaction after the chest plate was removed, so he felt relieved and continued to work.

  Insert into the feeder interface.

  Outside the house, the throne of Yilinshu was turning, and the light was brilliant.

   At the base, the ferocious steel cables skyrocketed a hundred times and went deep into the bottom of the lake.

   and the outside world.

  The surface of the crystalline blood cells is quietly covered with a layer of bright silver.

  Irin, like a skilled hacker, began to read the log data of 101, and by the way, from the edge of the data, tampered with the action logic.

   Even if it is a special model, there are still the same "single principle" and "supreme principle" as the mass-produced model. As the **** of authority of the "Omnic", Nemesis cannot leave obvious loopholes for his subordinates. Irin wasn't so naive, thinking that this little trick alone could subvert Nemesis' Iron Legion and the small universe.

   It is not a big problem to add a little bit of harmless operation logic in a slight, indistinct and silent way.

for example…

  【I feel intimacy with the tall and handsome omnics with the same color matching. 】

  【Curiosity about the obsolete "L" type machine. 】

  【Key words: intimacy, curiosity. 】

  【Friendly unit: L type. 】

  Irin is not a programmer. The logic he has usurped is in the form of "authority", which will be more vivid and straightforward.

  Complicated coding, Yilin can't play.

  Actually, his actions were more high-end.

   Dignified intelligent life, Irin thinks that with "intelligence", they should be able to understand what "intimacy" and "curiosity" are.

   In their field of vision, for a certain target, different "colors" and "icons" represent different "target types".

   For example: green for friendly forces, red for enemy forces, yellow for alert targets, blue for advanced omnics, question marks for unknown aircraft, and so on.

   "Intimacy" and "Curiosity" are roughly classified into the "green" category in terms of target color classification. As for how it behaves, it depends on the opportunity, and Yi Rin knows for a while, so he can't tell what changes will happen. But doing so would not make Iren's green level higher than Nemesis.

That is impossible.

   Never mind, let’s talk about it.

   beep beep.

  咻咻咻.

   clang clank.

   After fiddling with it, Yi Rin put the inner net, waterproof layer, and outer armor plate of 101 back in place.

   Next, wait for tomorrow.

  Irin returned to WALL-E’s residence, WALL-E was still charging, and the charging efficiency of the old model was slow.

  …

  …

  Irin's "tampering" went very smoothly.

   "Alice-101" didn't feel it.

   Even the final result made Irin feel that it went too smoothly.

   The next morning.

   Routine line up.

   The two Alice-type omnics walked out of the small room.

"101", the supervisor from the superior department, just passed in front of Yi Rin, and looked at the cheetah-like body, the well-maintained armor plates, and the meticulously screwed screws, and immediately stood not far from Yi Rin. , stood up straight, unable to move a step.

   "Rumble Rumble—", "Rumble Rumble—", "Rumble Rumble—"

  The coolant in Alice's body is water-cooled, and thick steam is ejected from both shoulders. The deafening sound seems to be the roar of the turbo and the roar of the engine. 101 walked gracefully, and came to Yi Rin step by step, with a "pink peach heart"-shaped indicator light in his eyes.

   "L, follow me."

  Irin was stunned for a moment. He repeatedly recalled that last night, he obviously only added ordinary "intimacy" to 101's arithmetic logic, and there were no other weird command lines. But looking at 101's expression, it seems a little... up?

   "I think... there may be some misunderstanding between us."

  Irin began to feel that he underestimated the operation logic of the omnic.

   "No misunderstanding."

  Alice-101, the iron arm grabbed Irin's strong metal arm, deformed with a click, locked it, and put both hands together. She turned her head and made a request to her good sister San'er: "I now request to transfer the ownership of 'L-1010'. The request has been sent, please pass it immediately."

   beep beep.

   "Alice-2033" was motionless, the order from the superior was absolute, and she did not have any permission to refuse. After a moment of silence, San'er felt that her beloved chef was robbed, and her emotional simulation center simulated a "sad" emotion for the first time.

  【Attribution transfer completed. 】

  【Currently 'L-1010' belongs to: Alice-△-101. 】

  【Outside the official compilation. 】

  咻!

101 took Yilin into the air, clicked, and the armor was deformed. This Alice's special model really has specialized flight capabilities. In the blink of an eye, she changed into Yilin's tail, like a fit, tightly attached Behind Yi Rin, he took Yi Rin like a meteor, flying towards the disc hovering high in the sky.

  From the beginning to the end, Yi Rin had no chance to express other opinions except to say "I think there is a misunderstanding between us". 101 directly and brutally kidnapped Yi Rin and boarded the return ship.

  …

ten minutes later.

   on the disc spaceship.

   Sitting on the alloy chair, Irin remained motionless, as if accepting the tragic fate that was coming.

  The scene where the disc spaceship is full of elite soldiers did not appear in the imagination. On the disc, the passages are crisscrossed, and each room is very spacious. The room that Yi Rin is currently in is a bit strange. It is equipped with some strange appliances that look like "operating beds", "shadowless lamps", "mechanical arms", "trojan horses", and "rivet boards". Know what to do.

   But it seems reasonable to deduce that this is where the omnics use to improve their "self-cultivation".

   For example, the flat bed two meters away from Yi Rin, at three o'clock. There is a workbench on it. If Alice lies down, her hands and feet will be buckled instantly, in a large-shaped posture. Immediately afterwards, Alice can extend the barge interface and connect to the workbench for self-adjustment, maintenance and repair.

  If that bed is a place for "self-maintenance", then the place where Irin is sitting now should be a place for "maintenance".

  Irin watched calmly as his hands were bound by the arc-shaped shackles with thick water pipes. In fact, these instruments could not trap him. He was just curious, what Alice 101 wanted to do by forcibly taking him here under the drive of "intimacy".

  "Alice-101" buckled him on the stool and left the room. Irin took this opportunity to release the transparent perception and check the spaceship.

  The spaceship is now in the sky, sailing at high speed in a certain direction.

   It's still the same sentence, with Yiren's current ability, even if the body is not here, it is a dimensionality reduction blow to any omnipotent life. In today's huge universe, there is only one existence that Irin fears: Nemesis.

   After a simple inspection, Irin was surprised to find that the interior of the "Space Fleet" under the jurisdiction of Nemesis was not as simple as he thought at first.

  There is only one reason why he thinks so.

   "There is actually a 'human being' on the disc?"

Humanity?

  Why are there purebred humans on the spacecraft?

  Under the perception of Yilin, there were a total of 18 human beings wearing bulky protective suits on the disc spaceship, busy walking through different passages.

   "Alice-101" patrolled the world like a proud queen, walking past the human staff, and the humans knelt down one after another, calling out "Sir" respectfully and carefully.

   "Slave?"

  Irin's heart skipped a beat.

   (end of this chapter)