Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1684: Chapter 889: Tacit Understanding and Trust Between Comrades-in-Arms

In the night.

260 kilometers west of Silver City.

The Black Knights have established a radar outpost here. No matter if it’s the Central Royal City, Black Water City, or Phoenix City, any troop wanting to pass by cannot avoid this radar.

However, at this moment, 81 floating airships suddenly appeared on the radar…

The captain looked at the radar and used communication equipment to contact the fleet upfront: “Please report your troop number, please stop advancing.”

But there was no response, and they continued to advance.

The captain said to the soldier beside him: “Connect me to Silver City, there is an unidentified fleet attacking! Request ground-to-air support, request aerial support.”

The soldier contacted for a long time beside him, but was surprised to find that the special line that could definitely be connected on usual days, no one answered it.

Strange, what happened on Silver City’s side, that they can’t even answer the phone?

Before the captain could figure it out, two flying objects suddenly approached swiftly from the front, he was startled by their speed: “It’s fighter jets!”

Only fighter jets can have this speed!

As the two fighter jets approached quickly, when they flew over the outpost, they directly launched two missiles, flattening the place.

The civil war in the Roosevelt Kingdom began.

At the same time, 120 kilometers behind the Royal Fleet, another Black Water Fleet and Phoenix City Fleet followed up, with a total of 300 floating airships, no less than the pioneer corps of the empire’s expedition.

Now, the Drama Master has foreseen the future, they want to divide everything about Silver City.

The time has come!

The three fleets sailed quickly, everyone’s destination was the same, Silver City.

However, the orders received by each troop were not the same.

In a certain airship of the Black Water Fleet, seven Drama Masters sat quietly. They did not go to command the fleet, but just sat with eyes closed, as if preparing for the coming battle.

“We are in range, let’s begin,” said one Drama Master.

At this moment, one Drama Master suddenly opened his eyes: “It seems we don’t need to do anything, both targets will die, and we will get what we want, I have seen the future.”

Another Drama Master said: “No, we still have to kill Joker.”

The last Drama Master suddenly opened his eyes too: “Order the Black Water Fleet to stop advancing, we cannot go further. Let the Second Prince and the Phoenix Fleet continue forward… we don’t have enough manpower to see the full cause and effect.”

The three Drama Masters seemed to collaborate to analyze a segment of fate, trying to piece together fragments into a complete puzzle.

However, this battle seemed too complex, the fragments seen by the three could not be pieced together completely.

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3 AM.

Aboard the Silver Star Sky Fortress, except for the Security Department continuing to repair the nuclear reactor, all other soldiers were gathering on the top deck, boarding floating airships and fighter jets.

Ready to flee.

All floating airships and planes entered startup status, but the Silver City Duke suddenly ordered everyone to stand by on the spot.

More and more soldiers continued to walk onto the deck of the Sky Fortress.

Inside, six War Robots were running quickly, but when passing a corner, six turned into five.

At this time, the last War Robot returned and walked deep into the fortress, unclear whether someone was controlling it or it developed autonomous consciousness, the robot reached the third layer of the fortress and into a dark room.

In the dark room, a middle-aged woman sat beside a stream in the holographic projection feeding fish, seemingly unconcerned about everything happening outside, indifferent to the fate of the Silver Star.

But the War Robot came in front of a wall, quickly inputting a 168-digit password, its fingers were flexible and stable without the slightest error.

This 168-digit password was a dynamic code, if wrong once, or if ten minutes passed, it would become invalid.

In the next moment, the wall opened, revealing rows of servers inside, supporting the security and stability of the Roosevelt Kingdom’s Skynet System processor, also the AI mainframe.

Yet the War Robot walked inside and eventually found a black box.

The woman in the holographic projection was still feeding fish, but she slightly curled her lips into a smile.

Clearly, she was AI, yet her expressions and gestures were no different from humans.

The woman tossed the fish feed in her hand into the water, and the koi in the stream boiled up: “I should go out and have a look, still can’t help it, want to see her in person.”

The War Robot pulled out the black box from the corner and turned to go to the lowest level of the fortress to the slave army barracks.

At this time, the fortress was empty, and the War Robot came to the hole pierced by He Jinqiu, like a diver jumping into the ocean, lightly jumped into the hole, emerging from the Sky Fortress!

The heavy War Robot fell rapidly downward, until it was about to hit the ground, then opened all the thrusters on its body, slowly landing on the ground.

There weren’t many people on the streets below the fortress left, only some slaves were frantically smashing surrounding shops, taking away goods from inside.

These slaves didn’t care whether the fortress above would explode nor did they care if they would die.

Jewelry shops, luxury stores, gold shops, electronic stores, mechanical limb shops, all smashed empty, only robot stores remained intact.

Because starting robots required strict electronic procedures and electronic codes, even if they took them home, there was no use.

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