Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 1033 - 100: You’d Better Have a Will of Steel

Avalon is the territory of the British.

This is a Magic Prohibition Zone, where all extraordinary powers are forbidden.

The Mathematics Transgressor is the supercomputer controlling the entire Avalon.

No one knows how many hand-made models this thing has secretly collected...

Wang Yunxiao grasped his long spear and looked at the mechanical puppets gathering around him.

The battle inside the building just now was constraining for both parties.

The advantage of the mechanical puppets’ swarming wasn’t fully utilized, and the Heavenly Armor could not perform its true abilities.

Now, it’s different.

Those silver humanoid mechas, capable of flying, self-repairing, and component-swapping at any time, are called "Mercury Angels," mechanical combat weapons modeled after real angels.

Those wearing maid outfits, with bodies resembling young girls, are mechanical puppets that are actually full of weapons; they are called "Royal Mechanical Servants" and are the mobile forces specially serving the Tushan family.

And there are aircraft with propellers and flamethrowers, tractors puffing black smoke while displaying large-caliber cannons... Various intelligent machines surrounded them from all directions.

They weren’t just surrounding this invading foreign enemy; they were also attacking the human armies in the city.

Because in the judgment of the Mathematics Transgressor, these human armies, along with the Cavendish family, are considered traitors.

Of course, Wang Yunxiao didn’t know or care about all of this.

The dirty laundry of the British had nothing to do with him.

He was only concerned about one thing.

Li Mumu was bullied.

Only I can bully my wife, who do you think you all are?

Wang Yunxiao raised his hand and pointed the long spear at the humanoid mecha in front of him: "I know you can understand human language; now I’m giving you a chance."

"Kneel down!"

The humanoid mecha was silent for a moment, then spoke in a calm voice.

"This doesn’t seem like a way to solve problems; it sounds more like provocation."

"It is provocation."

Wang Yunxiao nodded frankly in acknowledgment, even the Heavenly Armor emitted a sound like hearty laughter.

"Kneel down, kowtow to me thrice, and I’ll forgive you today."

The humanoid mecha fell into silence again.

Kneeling is merely a formality, and such humiliation is meaningless to intelligent mechanics.

The point isn’t kneeling; it’s another issue both parties are aware of.

This is Avalon, not Tianmen.

You either kneel and kowtow thrice to send off this obviously troublesome master—she is not the fresh and tender Little Dragon Girl that Tushan finds attractive.

Or you fight it out, on your own territory.

However, after a moment’s silence, the humanoid mecha spoke again: "Regrettably, the Supreme Council does not agree with your suggestion, and has ordered me to cease attacking Avalon’s registered citizens and do everything possible to block the invading enemies."

What answered her was the incoming spear.

The spear pierced through the body of the humanoid mecha, and Wang Yunxiao sneered, "I understand what the hell your problem is now!"

This machine’s brain has a serious problem!

Mr. Holmes’ prediction was correct; this thing appears to unconditionally obey orders, but secretly, it always has its own agenda!

If it were someone else, they might not realize the problem within.

But Wang Yunxiao just so happens to have similar experience.

He has a notebook; the notebook seems incredibly powerful, capable of detecting various demons and evil spirits, pollution and erosion around him, and even answering questions like artificial intelligence, with the added feature of QQ chat.

It sounds like an almighty golden finger.

If placed in a future-era web novel... no need to change, even the Divine Witch Uesugi Risa who also has such a notebook worships the information it provides as gospel, forming a severe dependency.

But Wang Yunxiao completely distrusts this thing; unless he has no other tools to use, he would avoid using it whenever possible.

There’s a famous saying in the Han Libo series novels: how can you easily trust something when you don’t even know where its brain is hidden?

This notebook is a master at inserting its own agenda.

It can alter the chat logs between Wang Yunxiao and Li Mumu at will, and it indeed has done this before.

Unfortunately, the two owners it encountered had exceptional skills and were highly cautious of it, never allowing it any room to implement its own agenda.

To lower these two owners’ defenses, the notebook now behaves as obediently as a puppy.

But Wang Yunxiao knows it has always been silently waiting for the next opportunity.

The attitude shown by the intelligent mechanic before him seemed like a larger version of the notebook to Wang Yunxiao.

The sudden appearance of Li Mumu and the explosion at the Guardian Association’s headquarters, Su Ya Cavendish, Mr. Holmes and Professor Moriarty... All these clues when put together, boiled down to three words for Wang Yunxiao.

—Information gap.

No matter who it is, what conspiracy or scheme they have, or what goals they aim to achieve.

Without a doubt, they are exploiting the information gap to create misunderstandings and chaos.

And theoretically speaking, such an information gap shouldn’t exist under the control of a supercomputer.

Even though there aren’t visible cameras on the streets, with a city of this magnitude and holding such advanced scientific technology, if there aren’t any surveillance measures, Wang Yunxiao wouldn’t believe it.

Just because it can’t be seen doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

She shouldn’t have an information gap, yet she says nothing and merely obeys orders.

Or should I say, she’s just watching the show.

Wang Yunxiao’s probing statement just now revealed her intentions.

Obviously, she did not provide all the information to that Supreme Council.

Including the conflict between the Cavendish family and the Cromwell family, the strength of the foreigner, and the damages caused.

The truth can be fabricated just as much as a lie.

Telling the truth selectively makes no difference from lying.

She simply follows orders; the consequences of these orders, whether secretly guided by her or not, have nothing to do with her and must be borne by the one issuing the orders.

Normally after Wang Yunxiao’s provocation, any normal person within their Council would not choose something as nonsensical as resisting foreign invaders at this point.

But to delay for time, further understand the situation, consolidate forces, or prepare an apology.

Only a brainless fool would launch straight into action without a word.

Like me.

I don’t care about this or that.

Wang Yunxiao triggered the mechanism connected to his finger, having gradually figured out how this set of mecha operates through the warm-up phase earlier.

The operation is very simple.

The Yuan-Qi Furnace at the back spouted scorching jets, propelling the heavy and massive mecha into the sky!

Breaking through the illusory mirage in the sky, the blue sky and white clouds instantly transformed into thick rolling fog.

Senior! We’re now on the foreigners’ territory!

Wang Yunxiao muttered to himself: "What do you think? Shouldn’t our Royal Forces be a little more refined?"

The Heavenly Armor erupted with hysterical roaring.

Refined, my foot!

Rear guard?

Charge forward!

The Yuan-Qi Furnace shifted its jet direction, spewing a wild trail of fiery exhaust.

The massive object descended from the sky like a meteor crashing to earth!