"It's trying to control my mind."
Professor Charles crossed his arms and placed them on the table. His eyes were fixed on the cyan ring floating in the air in front of him.
He whispered, "But it underestimated my will … and I don't think this is an accident."
"You mean, the Green Lamp Tribe is trying to control you to achieve some purpose?"
Saber sat opposite Professor Charles. The sunlight outside the window shone on him, creating a colorful halo. Obviously, this was not his real body, but just a mass projection. Saber reached out and tried to touch the cyan ring, but the latter obviously reacted to Saber's touch and moved a few inches in the direction of Professor Charles.
"It's not an evil purpose."
Professor Charles rubbed his chin and replied in a deep voice, "In the limited few seconds of contact, I have communicated with the mysterious will. It seems that it just wants me to join their ranks to fight against the coming Dark Night … and I saw your figure in that thought, Saber … They are coming for you."
"Be alert, observe, and stop them if necessary."
Professor Charles took out a wooden box from the drawer and put the cyan ring inside. He glanced at Saber and said, "But there is no doubt that they are hostile to you. That's for sure!"
"Yes, the Green Lamp Tribe is a compassionate tribe. Not only are they kind to their own people, they are also unbelievably compassionate to their enemies. These hermits should be similar to the Blue Lamp Corps. They were all established to prevent the arrival of the Dark Night. To be honest, I don't think these incurable saints will be trouble."
Saber's projection flickered as if the signal was not very good. He nodded to Professor Charles and took the initiative to end the remote communication.
"Keep it. We will talk about it when I come back. Goodbye, Professor!"
"Well, goodbye, Saber!"
Hum …
The projection screen in front of Saber dimmed. Jarvis put down his arm, and the special communication module assembled by magic and technology also stopped operating at this moment. During the whole operation, Jarvis's fingers did not touch the machine. He was completely controlling the operation of the machine with his will.
Although his body was completely made of flesh and blood, J.A.R.V.I.S's special soul still gave him an overwhelming control over electronic intelligence. Like Ultron, J.A.R.V.I.S was almost a god-like existence in front of artificial intelligence.
"Now, only the purple ring that represents love is missing. I will look for it."
Saber sat on his white bone throne, reached out and picked up an invitation letter from the side. He said to Jarvis below, "The Alliance of Human Survival just sent me an invitation. They seem to have made a breakthrough in the research of artificial intelligence. You are the real expert in this field, so you will represent me.."
Jarvis rubbed the invitation letter with a black halo in his hand. He reached his gentleman's hat, and he hesitated for a moment.
"Will Tony be there too?"
"I don't know, but I don't think he will be absent."
Seiber replied, "You've already mastered the Mana in your body, so it's easy for you to change your appearance. Listen to me, my butler. You have to resolve the matter between you and Tony. Running away from it is not a good idea."
Jarvis was silent for a few seconds. Finally, he nodded, bowed slightly to Saber, turned and left the hall.
“BOSS！ We found the trace of Thanos! "
Yondu's voice suddenly sounded in Saber's ear, "But you'd better … come and see for yourself! The situation is very bad! "
Saber's eyes narrowed at this moment. His figure disappeared from the throne in the next moment, and the bright fire in the entire hall slowly disappeared at this moment. Everything returned to darkness and calm.
On the other side, Jarvis soon returned to the earth. In the passage of the triangular wing building, the unusually dignified and beautiful lady in a purple dress behind him was very eye-catching. She looked arrogant and indifferent. She reached out and took Jarvis' arm. She was almost a different person from the previous coquettish and debauched image.
In the crisp collision between high heels and the ground, Jarvis whispered,
"Nebula, you don't need to follow me. I can handle this situation."
"So, you want me to leave my little cutie alone with a group of vulgar humans?"
Nebula whispered with a hint of sarcasm, "What's more, I'm going to see the so-called human who created you and see what he has to dare to imprison your freedom. I heard that he is a playboy. I can't let you be outdone by him … You see, I'm here to support you, little cutie."
A dangerous light flashed in Nebula's eyes. She said eagerly,
"When the showdown comes, I will punch him hard for you!"
"Don't do that, Nebula …"
J.A.R.V.I.S reached out and patted his female companion's hand, whispering, "Tony is a good man. He's just using his cynical appearance to hide his sensitivity. I know him better than anyone else. I believe that if he could, he would take the initiative to give me freedom. It's just that Ultron's misdeeds broke his heart. He's also a poor man."
During the conversation, Jarvis had arrived at the large conference room of the triangular wing building. After showing the invitation, he walked into the conference room. It was crowded inside, but Jarvis still saw Tony Stark sitting in front of him at a glance. The scientific genius had obviously had a hard time recently. It was easy to tell by looking at his deep dark circles, messy hair, and depressed expression.
Jarvis hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he took Nebula to sit at the back of the conference room, waiting for the meeting to end so that he could find a chance to talk to Tony.
The whole process of the meeting didn't need to be explained in detail. Under the narration of dozens of scientists from the recovered world civilization, Jarvis, who was not focused at first, quickly understood the gist of the meeting.
Originally, the Ultron system set up for the religious refugees was not only a large artificial intelligence, but also a large number of artificial intelligence robots to perform specific management duties. The number of them reached an astonishing number of millions. However, due to the loss of control of Ultron, the first batch of robots that had been produced were sealed in the completely abandoned no man's land in Australia.
The Alliance for the Survival of Mankind could not tolerate the waste of these resources, so they restarted the research. Nearly two months later, scientists found a way to reasonably use these robots. They intended to use these low-level artificial intelligence to replace the police force in human society, freeing up some manpower for the recovery of civilization.
Even some small human countries that had been completely destroyed, such as Japan and the East Asian peninsular countries, were more inclined to use these robots to form the newly rebuilt national army. A low-level artificial intelligence control center was set up in every region, under the supervision of the regional observation organization. The Global Artificial Intelligence Administration was set up in the central part of Australia, directly under the management of the Alliance for the Survival of Mankind.
In addition, the Alliance for the Survival of Mankind could not allow civilization to return to the era when countries were everywhere. However, the initial formation of the Da Alliance could only appear in the form of a loose alliance. The existence of a country was still necessary at the moment. Whether it was the management or the civilians, they were not ready to abandon the concept of a country. Integration was always a long process.
The Alliance for the Survival of Mankind intended to spend 30 to 50 years gradually promoting the unification of the Da Alliance.
"This seems like a good suggestion."
Jarvis nodded slightly and said to Nebula, who was looking very bored beside him. "If this batch of robots can replace the police and defense forces, at least millions or even tens of millions of manpower will be liberated. Coupled with the emergence of more low-level artificial intelligence for engineering, the entire human civilization will develop rapidly."
"What if they rebelled?"
Nebula licked her lips and proposed a frightening hypothesis. "Just like Ultron, when the time comes, the artificial intelligence all over the world will drag the whole world into the flames of war. Oh, it's exciting just thinking about it!"
"The thinking core of low-level artificial intelligence can't handle such a complicated thinking process. There's almost no risk of them rebelling …"
J.A.R.V.I.S subconsciously retorted, but halfway through, he suddenly fell silent. "But you're right, Nebula … Ultron will come back. If they carry out this kind of replacement before Ultron comes back, then …"
Before he finished speaking, the Australian Prime Minister on the stage announced with a serious face.
"In order to let the whole world see the miracle that robots can achieve, the Australian government will be the first to implement the" Smart Machinery "agreement! Our country will achieve rapid recovery through the efforts of the robots! The alliance between mankind and Smart Machinery will certainly allow our civilization to enter a new realm of rapid development! "
"That will be the glorious future that mankind as a whole looks forward to!"
Along with his voice, the big screen behind him showed the busy work sites of several big cities in Australia. Under the command of human engineers, tens of thousands of construction robots carried out the construction works. The cities that were destroyed by the war of the evil gods were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This scene made the scientists and leaders below the stage excited. They began to applaud in unison, and in the midst of the applause, the voice of Jarvis' objection was completely drowned out.
"Oh! These idiots, no!! "
A moment later, an encrypted phone call was made to Fury's office.
"Director Fury, I'm Jason, the person in charge of the Utopia Artificial Intelligence Administration. With the authority granted by the Supreme Council of Utopia, I officially submit to you the proposal to stop the Australian government from using Smart Machinery in large quantities. The official document will be sent to you soon."
"Mr. Fury, Ultron is only temporarily away. He will return sooner or later! Using Smart Machinery in large quantities at this time is suicidal! "
— — —
While human society was intoxicated by the miracle of Australia's "Three Days of Recovery", in the desert far away in the hinterland of North America, a fleet of vehicles was rushing forward in the barren Gobi Desert.
The logo of the Alliance for the Survival of Mankind was painted on the outside of these black SUVs of the same style, representing their official status.
In the middle of the car sat several big shots from different forces. They were shouldering a special mission.
"This used to be SHIELD's Secret Storage Base 104. During the period when the evil gods were wreaking havoc, SHIELD transferred it to the Alliance for the Survival of Mankind and labeled it Base 231."
Agent Coulson explained to the two companions beside him with a serious expression:
"There is some kind of super-large mechanical life sealed inside it. It has not been registered in M.I.B's alien database. It was discovered by a captain during an 18th-century Antarctic expedition and was then handed over to the country for management. In fact, in the past two centuries of technological explosion, more than 30% of the electronic inventions were inspired by the research work here."
Sitting in the spacious car, Captain America Steve, dressed in casual clothes, flipped through the documents in his hand. When he saw the giant robots frozen in super-large ice cubes, the captain couldn't help but show a surprised expression.
"So far, I've been working for SHIELD for almost five years, and this is the first time I've learned these secrets."
The captain raised his head and looked at Coulson.
"So, how many secrets are you hiding?"
"That's a difficult question to answer, Captain."
Coulson took off his sunglasses and looked at the approaching Hoover Dam through the window. He said softly, "There are too many unsolved mysteries in this world. Many of them, once disclosed, will have an extreme impact on human civilization. Most of the time, we keep secrets not for profit, but simply to protect the world."
He turned his head and looked at Steve and the silent Winter Soldier Buggy beside him. His eyes stayed on Winter Soldier for a few seconds and he said in a deep voice:
"Human beings claim to be civilized, but in the face of the unknown, human society that has not yet learned to think collectively to find solutions can easily fall into panic. The ancient philosophers often said that the ignorant are fearless. Ignorance is actually a gift and a blessing … Please forgive me for being so blunt, but this is from the bottom of my heart."
"Captain, and the new member of the Avengers, Mr. Buggy, this is the target of your garrison and observation for the next two months!"
Coulson took out a black-and-white photo from the file and handed it to Captain America.
"In the past seven days, the thinking activity of this mechanical life that has been sealed in ice for hundreds of years suddenly increased by more than 10%. The Alliance for the Survival of Mankind believes that this is a potential threat, but we can't directly destroy it. Its research results are important to promote the reconstruction and development of our civilization. Therefore, you need to maintain the stability of the base before the end of the final research, and when you encounter a serious threat, you have the right to destroy it!"
The head of Utopia's secret service narrowed his eyes and smiled. His tone became relaxed.
"The following is gossip. Steve, you will meet many of your kind in that base. Some very energetic young people are the results of the second phase of the" Super Soldier "experiment. A total of 20 students are receiving final training there, and you will be their instructor."
"After graduation, they will be assigned to dangerous European areas to carry out missions. So, I think that as a senior, you should learn from your juniors 70 years later. At the very least, you should teach them how to survive in danger."
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