Chapter 120

The Supreme Judgment Hall was packed with people watching an unprecedented trial, which also represented the validity of a race created by an intelligent race.

On the platform in the middle of the judgment hall stood a man in black military uniform. He had a resolute, strong, cold, and iron-blooded military temperament. Even under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people and the live broadcast of hundreds of millions of people, he was still an upright soldier. Even though his hands were locked behind his back, his uniform was still not a bit messy and was held straight by his strong body.

The lines on his face were equally rigid. If it weren't for his occasional blinking eyes, one would think he was carved out of stone, without any softness at all. Coupled with his left eye that occasionally flashed blue light, he looked more like a machine than a human.

On the high judgment platform, there are 17 judges representing humanity, and all the emotions in their eyes are hidden in the shadows under their wide hat brims.

The judgment hall, filled with so many people, was completely silent, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it froze.

The man on the stage knew what the consequences would be, but he didn't expect those people to be so impatient and attack him before all the internal and external troubles were resolved.

Voices came from all directions, announcing the final judgment.

“After the highest ruling, the verdict is announced!

Roderick Avonhill, if his surname is stripped away, he will no longer be a member of the Avonhill family.

After the highest judgment, he was stripped of his name Roderick, his human identity, and his position as Marshal of the Lansi Galaxy.

He was declared an intelligent machine, a Level 1 crime against humanity, and Shalanbiguo Blue Ocean Samsung failed to capture the master.

From now on, all intelligent machines are classified as the most dangerous to humanity and will be destroyed en masse.

Sand～～Sand～～

The 46-inch clumsy-looking display screen started to show snowflakes.

Lu Daju, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa not far away and watching the show seriously, reached out and patted the heavy display screen. This is a method that everyone knows how to repair a TV, but it is obviously useless.

This TV was from the world before the one before Rong Zhou, but that world's technology wasn't very advanced. This 46-inch TV, the thickness of a palm, was already considered a cutting-edge appliance. The environment in which someone went before was not normal, so Lu Daju didn't even think about these appliances, nor did he learn about the developments in that world.

Lu Daju complained to Wen Ci Qiu who was arranging flowers with dissatisfaction, "What's going on? There is no signal again?" He was just enjoying what he was watching. Obviously, this was an interstellar era. Galaxies and intelligent machines sounded like very interesting things. The reason why he asked Wen Ci Qiu why there was no signal?

That's because these signals are received by Wen Ci Qiu and then transmitted to this TV which is not connected to anything.

"We are trying hard to search for the signal. Please wait patiently, master." Wen Ci Qiu, who was still arranging flowers, replied in a standard mechanical voice, very mechanically. It was unknown how many light years this signal had traveled to reach here. It was extremely lucky to find it by accident.

Lu Daju was not a patient man. He simply raised his hand and slapped the TV a few more times.

The noise was quite loud, startling Yaya, who was concentrating on combing her father's hair. The father here referred to as Rong Zhou. The unconscious body was placed on a soft couch in the middle of the hall, where Rong Shi, sleeping like a pig, lay.

Yaya had nothing to do, and Lu Daju didn't care about her studies. She set her eyes on her father's long, white hair. It was long and smooth and hung on one side, and became Yaya's best toy. She took a small comb, a rubber band, and her own hair flower, and started to seriously mess up her father's hair. It was not an exaggeration to say that she messed up the hair. The long, silky hair was combed into frizzy by her, and the small rubber bands tied it into clumps.

From Yaya's paintings, we can see that Yaya has her own unique aesthetic, so the red and green cable ties are not surprising at all.

Lu Daju did not stop it at all, and even gloatedly asked the housekeeper to save the picture and let the main body see it when he woke up.

"Dad, the TV will break." Yaya picked up the half-tied knot of hair, intending to untie it and tie it again. Well, she pulled it but couldn't untie it, so she said dissatisfiedly to her father who was making trouble.

"Oh, so boring. How could I fall into such a desolate desert? I finally managed to collect some information, but the signal can't be connected." Lu Daju did it all himself. The strange energy impact caused by the explosion of the little cutie was indeed a visual feast.

The side effect was that they were forced to physically land in this godforsaken place. The place where they landed was the top of a sandy mountain. When they opened the door, they could see an endless sea of ​​sand, with no signs of human activity at all.

Lu Daju thought they had landed in a place similar to the Sahara Desert, but who knew they had entered the interstellar era? Just that interstellar connection just now contained a huge amount of information.

This made him a little itchy and he wanted to know more information. He walked back and forth in the living room for a while, and the TV was still flickering.

"Baby, come out and play with daddy, and stop messing with your poor hair." Lu Daju picked up Yaya, obviously not caring whether Yaya was still pulling his body's hair in her hand.

Yaya looked at the white hair that was still half tied into a flower, which was getting farther and farther away. What could Yaya do when she was forced to be held? After all, this was her father. She could only pamper him.

Holding their daughter in their arms, they pushed open the door and were greeted by this new planet where they had only been together for a few days.

Yes, it's a new planet. Apart from the endless white sand, the sky is gray-blue, as if it is always covered with a layer of fog, which is why there is sand everywhere, but the temperature remains around 20 degrees throughout the day.

It's not a desert climate where the weather is hot during the day and cold at night, but the environment is not that good either. The white sand in the distance is hidden behind the blue-grey mist. You can't feel the grandeur and vastness of the vast desert, and it's a bit depressing.

Lu Daju held Yaya in his arms and flew high in the sky. Under his feet was the undulating white sand and scattered exposed rocks. He also wanted to explore in all directions these days. This time he brought his daughter to the place he discovered a few days ago.

After flying for a long time without reaching the destination, Lu Daju contacted his home to confirm the direction, only to find that he had flown in the wrong direction. He slapped his head and quickly changed direction with his daughter.

It's because everything is the same in all directions that you can easily fly off course.

Yaya's blue puffy skirt swayed in the air with her father's movements. She kicked her legs in the air out of boredom. The unchanging environment made her yawn and feel sleepy.

They moved so quickly that they disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

In the shadow of the rock, on a bulging white sandbag, a pair of eyes were watching a figure flash by in the air.