"What's wrong, Rosherine?" Lemon

stopped in front of Roseline.

Rosalyn brushed a strand of hair from her forehead.

She looked at Qiuqiu in front of her and smiled, "Will we meet again?"

The ball will follow the Tours master and apprentice everywhere.

By the time the war is over, she may have grown old.

"Yes, when the war is over, when the little girl grows up, I will come to see you, Rossalyn, don't bother me then.

Hearing this, Rosherine pursed her lips and smiled.

She stepped forward, opened her arms, and took Li Meng into her arms.

"Qiuqiu, I like you so much, don't lie to me, I look forward to that day!"

As the words fell, Rossalyn let go of Li Meng.

She took a step back and smiled, "Let's go!"

Looking at the smiling and slim Rosherine, Li Meng recorded this scene.

"Goodbye, Rosherine!"

Turning, Li Meng flew towards the Kunpeng-class assault gunboat.

At this time, the two Apostles of Tours were waiting for him at the door of the cabin.

As Li Meng flew into the cabin door, he was held in the arms of the little girl.

As Rosherine watched, the heavy hatch slowly closed.

As the hatch closes, the engine roars.

The Kunpeng-class assault gunboats slowly took off, forward, forward, faster and faster, and finally soared straight into the sky.

Everywhere he passed, he left a trail behind him that would not go away for a long time.

More than ten minutes later, the Kunpeng-class assault gunboat broke free from the planet's shackles and entered outer space.

In the Federation fleet, the gunboats drove into the gnaku on the lower level of the flagship.

In Gnaku, a group of high-ranking officers of the fleet was lining up to greet the arrival of the commander.

"Master Tours, welcome to you, I am the commander of the fleet of the 501st Corps "Tamu"!"

Seeing the two of them walking out of the hatch of the Kunpeng assault gunboat, an officer in a black military uniform hurriedly greeted them.

He was not very old, around thirty years old.

Look at the medal on the left shoulder, it is the rank of general.

Apart from him, only the senior officers are natural persons, and the others are clones.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Commander of

the Tamu Fleet!" Then, greeted by Tamu, the group went to the bridge.

The bridge space of the Victory-class cruisers is enormous.

As the main control center of the entire ship, nearly 100 bridge personnel worked in it.

Next to the operational command platform, a group of senior officers stood straight.

A flying saucer robot with a diameter of one meter and a large number of robotic arms under its belly lay on the port of the command platform.

It is the latest generation of tactical command-service robots.

Blue light flickered, and a map of the Milky Way appeared at once.

"According to the information provided by the Temple, the size of the Independent Star Alliance fleet that invaded the North Central Star Field is unknown, and its commander is unknown, four months ago, the Independent Star Alliance fleet invaded the North Central Star Field from the North Outer Star Domain, and occupied Taylor, and used Taylor, which is the hub of the hyperspace channel, as a springboard, to launch an attack on the Four Star Fields, so far, the Temple has received 319 signals for help. The

slightly mechanical voice of the tactical command robot echoed across the bridge.

Looking at the star map with no information in front of him, Turce asked, "Where is the main fleet of the Independent Planet Alliance now?"

Tactical command robot: "Unclear, no relevant information." Hearing

this, the senior general next to the platform frowned slightly.

Now there is simply not any intelligence in favor of this war.

They entered the battlefield completely without knowing anything about the enemy.

"Qiuqiu, do you have a way to get more information?"

Turce looked down at Qiuqiu in his apprentice's arms.

"Yes, I need permissions, the permission of the communication system of the Federation Fleet, the permission of the global communication network of the Galactic Federation, the highest access to the information base of the global communication station, and the highest command authority of the Federation Council.

Li Meng's words stunned everyone next to the platform.

Are these permissions something that a robot can apply for?,

Tamu looked at Turce with a look of surprise.

"Master Tours, this is ......"

Tamu thought that the robot in the apprentice's arms was just an assistant robot for Master Tours' apprentice.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

From his bosom, Tours pulled out a long red data disk.

"Qiuqiu, this is my red key, I can enter the "Wisdom Domain" of the temple as me, and apply to the "Zhigaotian" for the permissions you want, although I may not be able to get all the permissions you want, but you can give it a try. "

Zhiyu,

Zhigaotian, Li

Meng remembered the intelligent AI in the temple's information database.

During his time in New Xidong, Li Meng used the communication equipment of the temple on an external network to use it as a springboard to invade the temple information database.

But he failed, not because he wasn't strong enough, but because the intelligent AI in the Temple's database reacted quickly.

Since it is an external network communication intrusion, there is very little that can be done.

Only data in the feed can be browsed.

It is not possible to download data and upload data.

And the intelligent AI of the temple information base is very responsive.

It captures that an alien ID without permission has invaded the information base, and immediately cuts off the signal reception channel between the information base and the outside world.

The last time it was an invasion, and this time it was to use the official identity to enter the temple information database again?

He's not just going to be honest about asking for permission.

This is an opportunity to gather the information you need from the temple repository.

You might be able to find information related to Taros.

Li Meng did not forget the deal with the Kalomi.

Flying away from the little girl's arms, Li Meng took the red key from Turs.

The small hatch on his body then opened, and Li Meng put the key in it.

Then it flew towards the tactical robot again.

The mechanical pliers reached out and tapped its saucer head.

"Get out of the way

, robot!" the tactical robot got up and flew away from the port, floating in the air.

Limon took its place, and the mechanical pliers were inserted into the port.

While waiting, Turce answered Tamu.

"Qiuqiu is the latest generation of technical service robots, with powerful computing and independent thinking capabilities. Hearing

this, Tamu knew it in his heart.

The Templar Order's status in the Galactic Federation is transcendent.

It's no surprise that there is the latest generation of unmarketed technical service robots.

As for what kind of existence Qiuqiu is, even Tours doesn't know.

He could only find a convincing excuse.

"Subspace communication can't transmit a lot of data, it can only be used for communication, and if it's just communication permissions, it shouldn't be able to get more useful information than tactical robots. "

Even if the bot gets the permissions it wants, what can it do?

Although the subspace can communicate in real time without delay, the only drawback is that it can't pass large amounts of data.

This disadvantage makes the subspace communication network unable to serve as a site for the transmission of information.

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