Lord of All People: Am I the only one in the Fallen Empire?

All of the people present immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

But they saw that Shasha had slipped to the side of a technician and borrowed his console.

And she sent a communication request to the outside world.

Yimeng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

"Turn on the voice." Shasha blinked cutely.

"Didn't you just say that you can't eat some intelligent machines, iron lumps and the like?"

"Shasha wants to see them, maybe Shasha can eat them?"

At this point, Shasha once again ignited her fighting spirit.

"No, I just said so many words, and you only heard the three words "can't eat"?!"

Yimeng's eyes were full of disbelief.

If she didn't know Gao Qiang's miraculous ability and was afraid that Gao Qiang would use his last words to take her away after his death, would she have said so much just now?

As a result, Shasha not only heard the three words "can't eat", but also directly transmitted the unencrypted communication signal to the outside world.

Once this signal is sent out, the intelligent machines will definitely know their coordinates.

Even other races may be able to roughly guess something.

Even as a great mythical race dream weaver, Yimeng couldn't help but smack her tongue at the existence she was about to provoke.

After all, her current body was just an ordinary human.

But Sasha obviously didn't care.

She waved her hand casually, "It's a small matter~"

"Let's see how Sasha can perfectly solve this incident!"

At the same time, the probe also received the signal transmitted by the space station and synchronized the signal into the central main network of the intelligent machine.

At this moment, dozens of mastermind-level intelligent machine lords have gathered in the central main network.

And the images of these lords in the main network are all looking at the request sent by the probe.

[You have a new communication waiting to be connected]

Faced with this communication request from an alien race, an intelligent machine lord has fallen into confusion.

"Logical error, unreasonable request, not in line with the world view..."

The intelligent machine lord next to him glanced at it with his electronic eyes, "I have said that Milan's cognitive protocol should be updated."

Some of the other intelligent machine lords also echoed.

"Only old protocols can be entangled with the reasonable and the unreasonable. Which antique software is Milan using?"

"By the way, if there is no problem with my storage, the current probe No. 119 is responsible for tracking the remaining forces of the Zeta tribe, right?"

"Yes." Another lord responded, "But according to the algorithm, the probability that this communication was initiated by the Zeta lord is less than 0.001%."

The scene fell silent instantly.

Every omnic lord is calculating at this moment, what is the meaning of this communication?

If it is an alien race, due to the characteristics of the Dark Ages, their language is completely incommunicable with that of the omnic race.

Although the omnic race can decipher the language of alien races, it often takes about ten years to decipher a language from scratch.

There are too many variables in these ten years, and the cost-effectiveness is far less than directly eliminating the opponent.

Of course, the latter is also what the omnic race is constantly committed to doing.

But since the alien lord has no motivation to send this communication, then this communication, will it be initiated by other omnic lords?

Perhaps for carbon-based creatures, this idea is very whimsical.

But for intelligent machines, this probability is not zero in the algorithm.

Finally, an intelligent machine lord finished the calculation.

"Those who are allowed to access the communication, please express your attitude."

As an intelligent machine lord spoke, green light appeared above the heads of lords in the main network, indicating that the probe was allowed to access the communication.

In the end, except for Milan who was still in a logical dead loop, all the intelligent machine lords present voted in favor.

After all, once the communication is connected, they are equivalent to completely mastering the position of the other party.

And their communication with the other party has been forwarded by a layer of probes, which is a sure win in the algorithms of each lord.

"One vote against, allowing the probe to access the communication."

The next moment, the communication was connected to the central main network of the intelligent machine.

But looking at the picture that appeared in front of them, the intelligent machine lords present were a little confused.

Because, in front of them, what appeared was actually human forces?

In the past, after discovering the coordinates of the human gathering place, the omnic lords present would launch the ultimate strategic weapons to attack without hesitation.

But this time was different.

They didn't understand why a group of humans would risk exposing the coordinates to dial this communication.

After calculating for a while, an omnic lord appeared in front of the communication.

"I am Lord Ward, you can regard me as the representative of the omnic lords."

"Then, tell me your intentions, human."

Ward's voice came into the control room.

But because the other party was not an omnic unit made by humans.

Therefore, to Gao Qiang, what the omnic lord said in the picture was simply a language he couldn't understand at all.

Sure enough, without the war game to translate, there was no way for the different races to communicate normally?

In the central main network, Ward naturally saw Gao Qiang's confused expression and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He thought that there would be something special about this communication from humans.

As a result, it seems that it may just be due to the other party's ignorance.

The person on the other side of the communication should be the human lord who just entered this war game?

He didn't understand the rules of this era at all, and his death was not unjust.

With the emotion that other races would call disappointment, Ward was ready to disconnect the communication and was ready to use the ultimate strategic weapon.

However, at this moment, Sasha suddenly spoke.

"11100100..."

Ward's movements suddenly paused, and his electronic eyes looked at Sasha fiercely.

Is the other party speaking the mechanical language of the ancient times?

Humans will never learn to speak this language.

Could it be that he made a mistake in his calculation, and the other party was not a human, but a mechanical unit in human skin?

If his storage was correct, there was a path called the traitor in the lord path, which should be able to do this.

After realizing that the other party might be an intelligent machine in human skin, Ward's attitude obviously improved a lot.

At the same time, he was also quickly translating what Sasha said.

After all, this mechanical language is too old and has long been abandoned by most intelligent units. It still takes some time to pick it up again.

Fortunately, unlike parsing the languages ​​of other races, it only takes less than a minute for the intelligent mechanical unit to re-master the ancient mechanical language.

After completing the language system update, Ward also understood the meaning of Sasha's words just now.

"Are you delicious? Can I have a bite?"

Wait, did he really understand?