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Become The Guard AI Of The Lost Civilization After Transmigration

What was it like to cross over and become an AI? Li Wenyuan, who was hit by the meteorite, managed to know that feeling. It was good that he found that the planet he controlled... seemed to be rather special. "Precious living metal? A random wall here is living metal!" "Zelo? You're saying that Wise Machines don't need this? Sorry, psychic machinery or something is in production now." "Interstellar colony? How about building a ringworld?" This was a story of kingdom building, which was also a story of human exploration of the universe from the past. There were space wars, interstellar expeditions, civilizational observations, and galactic epics. "So..." Some years later, facing the disaster that was about to sweep across the galaxy, the unmanned fleet controlled by Li Wenyuan stood out passively. "They all think I am a lost empire, and I can only go and do what a lost empire should do."

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Where's My Fleet?

編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The commotion at the holiday celebration quickly subsided, and the live broadcast drones continued to record the general manager's speech as usual.

In the corner of the screen, one could vaguely see a famous wanted criminal being taken away by the law enforcers. However, this person kept shouting at the drone, "I'm the general manager, I'm the real one! The one on the stage is fake!"

Naturally, no one paid attention to such clown-like words. Except for a small number of people who knew the truth, most of the others scoffed at it and sighed that even the intelligence of wanted criminals was not very good these days.

Some of the frightened people did not want to participate in the celebration anymore and hurriedly returned to their residences after the evacuation. However, the workers who needed the celebration to earn money had no choice but to stay where they were, occasionally cheering for the general manager's speech.

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