Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 802: The Girl and the Unfinished Painting
At the time when Prin was attacked, the Fifth Fleet was also experiencing fierce infighting and mutiny.

Several high-ranking generals of the fleet met with sudden accidents and died in the room. The remaining generals were also attacked. Seven died on the spot and only two survived.

"Damn it, this is definitely mutiny." The general reacted and immediately ordered his men to blockade the area inside the starship. However, the communication channel had been closed at this moment, and he could not contact any of his subordinates. There were only two remaining guards around him.

There are only a handful of forces that can plan such a large-scale rebellion within the Fifth Fleet, and after the "Fire Lotus-Brilliant Star" faction's operations over the years, the opposition and hostile factions have long been suppressed and cannot raise their heads. How could they have such a great energy to instigate rebellion and rebellion?

"It must be the Star Children and their gang. I've long said those guys can't be trusted." The surviving general gritted his teeth, but it was far from safe at this moment. The room they were hiding in had been locked, and a group of self-defense units were rapidly driving in the passage and converging here.

Most of the soldiers and officers on the starship know the general, and rashly commanding them to attack would only expose the plan. However, these autonomous defense units are different. They are remotely controlled by the Children of the Stars and can execute the plan unconditionally.

Turning through the long and narrow passage inside the starship, these six-wheel drive defense units arrived at the place where the general was hiding. The gun barrels on both sides of the arms opened, and dense bullets were fired, hitting the closed doors and walls, leaving pits and sparks. At this time, the general hiding inside was extremely grateful for the new era of material technology, which made the structure inside the starship exceptionally tough and was not penetrated by bullets.

But this couldn't last long. When the defense units approached, their arms switched to high-wave vibrating blades and began to cut through the walls and doors.

"Hold on. As long as they can't kill us in a short time, the soldiers on the starship will sooner or later notice anything unusual." The general encouraged his companions.

17 seconds later, the door was broken open and these autonomous defense units rushed into the room. The first three were pierced through the joints by the long-prepared electromagnetic rifles as soon as they entered the room. They spun on the ground with sparks, and the gun barrels on their arms fired randomly.

The following few continued to advance and swarmed into the room. At this time, the three people who stayed behind were obviously not energetic enough and could not kill these autonomous units quickly.

The hard battle began.

Seeing the defense unit breaking through the obstacles, the three had to take out their lightsabers for close combat, but in the narrow space they had to resist close-range attacks and guard against continuous bullets, and the three were obviously exhausted.

In order to win as much as possible in the fierce battle, the three had to exchange injuries for kills, eliminate the close defense units as soon as possible, and then inject themselves with healing potions in the brief gap.

"They are limited in number. Continuing to recruit them will attract the attention of the crew members on the starship." The general encouraged the two guards again. At this time, there were several deep wounds on his shoulders that could be seen to the bone, and a large amount of blood oozed out every time he moved.

"Sir, you can't die." A guard hurriedly applied hemostatic spray to his wound.

If the general died, their sacrifice would be in vain, and no one would overturn the verdict or provide compensation in the future.

"Don't worry, I can hold on." The general bared his teeth and continued to shoot, piercing the joints of the attacking defense unit, causing it to fall to the ground.

"The only thing we can be thankful for is that the high-level mechanical units on the starship have been upgraded. The AI ​​systems they carry have a certain degree of autonomous judgment and are difficult to control. Otherwise, we would all be dead here."

"This technology was originally used to prevent hacking by the enemy during a battle, but it saved us this time." The general breathed a sigh of relief.

The autonomous units at present are only level 3-4, with limited combat power. Even if there are a large number of them, it will be difficult to kill them in a short time. But if they are replaced with those killing machine-like sequence 6 mechanical units, it will not be the same.

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In the Aijaka cyberspace, the Council of Seven Sages, internal strife and rebellion are also taking place here.

In the huge space, countless information flows shuttled through it. At this moment, it was divided into two major camps dotted with stars. One side was led by many vague human figures. They were the middle and high-level members of the Seven Sages Council and the backbone of the Sons of the Stars. They were now the ones who launched a rebellion. The other side was the original force of the Seven Sages Council with the silver mechanical puppets as the core.

"Silver and Blue Work, as a member of the Children of the Stars and a representative of the new generation of the Council of Seven Sages, you should be on our side. Why are you still so stubborn?!"

"Negative, you have not shown any intention of cooperation, this is a lie." A cold mechanical synthesized voice came out of the puppet's mouth.

Indeed, opposing the leadership of Gray Rock was one reason, and seizing power from the Council of Seven Sages was also an inducement. Not everyone was purely motivated by ideals, and many of the people who initiated the rebellion were people who were eager to gain further status and power.

"There's no point in saying more. As Hui Fangyan's designated successor, you can't escape the reckoning." Seeing that they couldn't convince the silver-green mechanical puppet, they stopped arguing and simply launched an attack.

Many targeted virus spells were activated, transforming into blood-red gun blades in the Aijieka space, tearing apart the structure of space and rushing towards the puppet surrounded by stars.

Countless grids took shape in the space around the puppet, but these could not stop the blood-red gun blades that had been planned for a long time. They easily broke through the defense and then pierced into the silver mechanical puppet, just like they did to Hui Fangyan before.

Seeing the hedgehog-like puppets lying motionless, the besieging group showed excitement, it seemed that no one could prevent them from seizing power in the Council of Seven Sages, but soon they could no longer laugh.

The motionless mechanical doll suddenly exploded, shattering the surrounding blood-red gun blades. At the same time, a black silent area spread from the core area of ​​the explosion. All the affected objects were still in the air. The blood-red fragments, cracked mechanical debris, free electric sparks, etc. were all suspended in the air like still paintings.

Unexpected emotions spread among the vague human figures, and then slender mechanical claws stretched out from the black and silent area. They grabbed the blood-red fragments that were still in the air, and then a light blue light continued to flow.

"Analysis in progress..."

"The principle of the constitution is explained..."

'Reverse compilation proceeds...'

"Analysis completed, the technique activated..."

These mechanical claws released the blood-red fragments they had grasped, then opened their palms, and then gave birth to bright blue halos, and more and more of them appeared.

"What is this?" Many of the blurry figures who initiated the rebellion at the scene were surprised and surprised.

Without explaining the reason, these bright blue light circles started up with a buzzing sound and rushed towards the rebellious groups. In resistance, they once again launched the corrosive virus red guns.

The blood-red gun blade tore through the space of Aigeka and stabbed towards the opposite side like lightning, but once it touched these bright blue light circles, it was like encountering an unknown vortex, being twisted into a knot, and then tying itself into a knot and falling from the air.

Afterwards, these light circles continued to rush towards the group that initiated the rebellion, interfering with their consciousness in the Aijaka space, making their minds dazed and distorted, and finally they lost contact one by one and turned into phantoms and dissipated.

Victory? The silver-blue doll in the Aijika space pondered.

No, not really.

It was the Star Children Alliance that was dissatisfied and initiated the coup. The people within the Council of Seven Sages were only a small part of them. Although the Council of Seven Sages had always been the brain of the Star Children Alliance, now that the limbs and body are dissatisfied, the brain is the traitor.

At this point, the Council of Seven Sages can no longer control the entire Star Children Alliance as it did in the past.

In order to protect the lives of the members of the Council of Seven Sages and some members of the Star Children Alliance, she decided to shut down the system of the Council of Seven Sages.

There may be a time to restart in the future, but keeping the Council of Seven Sages in existence now will only be more dangerous.

Almost in an instant, there was a slight fluctuation in the Federation's Aigeka network, and certain unknown information channels and windows were completely closed, cutting off the possibility of tracking and tracing.

Inside the starships of the Fifth Fleet, those autonomous defense units that were originally attacking frantically suddenly became sluggish, and no further support was provided. Although no one knew what accident had occurred, it was a great thing for the general who was about to give up.

A few minutes later, the lost communications were restored, and the civil strife within the Fifth Fleet began to be settled.

Even though the Fifth Fleet was rebuilt by the Fire Lotus-Brilliant Star faction, the Fire Lotus faction was so strong that they occupied a large number of positions in it. In this case, even if the Son of the Stars had a deliberate purge, they could not get rid of the Fire Lotus faction's personnel in a short period of time. When they could not quickly control the situation, the Fire Lotus faction members who had been stunned before began to react quickly.

"This is definitely mutiny. We must immediately clear out the Star Children members in the fleet." The only surviving general gave a speech while wearing bandages.

"The only thing we are worried about now is His Highness Prin's safety." Someone said worriedly.

"Since they launched a rebellion, His Highness Prin must be the target."

"Where is His Highness now?" someone asked anxiously.

"Your Highness went down to the residential planet with Lady Tilan before, and their movements have been monitored confidentially by the Fenxin Department." The maid who took care of Pulin's daily life replied.

"It's not important. Where is he now?!"

"Now..." one person answered through gritted teeth.

"Your Highness was attacked and vaporized by an unknown mecha ambushed on the ground, but!"

"I don't know what special secret technique Lord Tilan used to rescue His Highness. According to the blurry satellite images, His Highness still has a glimmer of hope."

"A glimmer of hope..." Many people present pondered over this sentence.

"The mecha driven by Lord Tilan is breaking through the atmosphere. We are about to welcome His Highness back."

"Closely monitor all situations outside the starport and the planet, and notify the main control AI to temporarily lock the weapon systems of all warships to prevent accidents." The general immediately gave the order.

Now they are not sure whether there are any remaining members of the Children of the Star. After all, the Children of the Star have a great advantage in intelligence.

"Also, send the most loyal team to escort Lord Tilan and bring His Highness back."

"Yes!"

In the star port, the Fifth Fleet began to act. Although the personnel of the Fire Lotus faction reacted, some warships, led by some members of the Children of the Stars who had been planning for a long time, broke away from the team and aimed their guns at the mecha that flew out of the planet.

The dazzling main guns brushed past the mecha and bombarded it. This was certainly not out of their kindness, but the mecha avoided it with its extremely high maneuverability and its own subspace shuttle ability.

Soon, an exchange of fire broke out within the Fifth Fleet. The warship that had just fired was killed by other warships. Several more attacks followed. Each time, the white mecha narrowly survived the attack, and the attacking warship was quickly fired upon by other warships.

Finally, the mecha entered the starport in space. At this time, the Fenxin guards who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward and protected Tilan layer by layer.

"Please follow us, Lord Tilan." A female officer led Tilan and took her to the medical center in the star port.

"We need to examine and treat His Highness Prin immediately." After arriving, she and a group of members of the Fire Lotus Faction looked at Tilan.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. But I'll also have to stay by your side to prevent any accidents." Not only was the Fire Lotus faction worried about accidents, she was also worried.

Tilan's request triggered a brief discussion, and soon the leading members of the Fire Lotus faction reached a consensus.

"Okay, you can stay by your side." Since Tilan sent Pulin back safely, she can be trusted.

Medical examinations were quickly carried out and several master-level professional doctors began to rescue and treat Pulin.

Sitting beside the ward, Tilan supported her forehead with one hand and began to sort out the more confused memories in her mind.

Now she may not be called Tilan, but the personality of the fusion of Themiscia and Heshia. However, because Heshia's spiritual consciousness is stronger after awakening, Heshia is the main one. After all, Themiscia only had 18 years of life, while Heshia has experienced more years.

It's a bit confusing, but my sister's experience back then was also very ordinary.

In the past, Tilan had special expectations and fantasies about Themisia's life, probably always better than she imagined. But now that she has learned about Themisia's short life, she finds that the truth is not as magical as she imagined.

People always magnify in their fantasies the things they do not understand but admire, until one day they really understand the situation and then they will disenchant them.

The worries she had in the past did not come to pass. Even after the fusion, her personality did not change much. Perhaps it was because Heshia's personality had not developed many weaknesses so far. When the last trace of hesitation disappeared, she was able to face everything calmly.

After sorting out Themisia's memories, Heshia noticed that there were some other strange memories in her mind. These were obviously not from the two sisters, but more like fragments of time that had been wandering in the galactic universe for a long time.

The sources of these time fragments vary. They might be the result of intense emotional shocks of a large number of intelligent life forms in a certain area, or they might be remnants of an ancient object that preserve some images of the object's experience, just like the ancient mecha she saw in the northern part of the Emerald Skirt.

These fragments of time, scattered from the end of the Fifth Era to the present day, vaguely piece together the various changes, big and small, since the establishment of the Federation, as well as the scene of the conquest between the dark suns at the end of the Fifth Era.

In this way, the Pi Mechanical Council was actually successful back then. Their members have mastered the power of the Dark Sun, and used it to defeat many other Dark Suns, firmly occupying a place in the Milky Way. If they continue to cultivate new Dark Suns over time, they can probably form a new Mechanical Council with multiple Dark Suns as the core.

But such a plan was rejected by Hefasim, who did not think it was the right way out.

After becoming the Dark Sun, although it still retains its past memories and temperament, as time goes by, the humanity in the Dark Sun's personality will dissipate little by little, until it completely transforms into a truly indifferent and ruthless god.

Such things are unavoidable. Human nature is born and nurtured in human form in human social life. If it leaves such an environment, it will be like a fish out of water and will sooner or later become another kind of creature.

There is nothing wrong with becoming another species for an individual, but for a civilization as a whole, it is tantamount to suicide.

After the path of the Dark Sun appeared in the Fifth Era, it continued to iterate and evolve, and the final destination was that a small number of Dark Sun individuals would replace billions of humans and become the main body of civilization. Even if there were still hundreds of trillions of dependent new races surviving at that time, life without self would be no different from a tool, and there would be no new changes, and no new things would be born.

Such an ending was obviously wrong, so Hefasim stopped at the last moment.

But at this point, there was no turning back, and he couldn't be sure whether future humans could find a better path for evolution, so he packed up the power he had acquired, made an agreement with Loranxia, ​​and gave it to time a thousand years later to judge.

If this era is still corrupt and there is no hope, then restart everything and return to the era led by many suns.

If the humans of this era give a satisfactory answer, then Heshia will also be a gift for the new era, and she will use her power to bring a new upgrade to this era.

“But the times now are neither so hopeless nor so beautiful,” the girl replied softly.

"But let me give it a try and try to change it in my own way."

“It’s like constantly perfecting an unfinished painting, applying your own colors and lines to it.”

(End of this chapter)