Hello, I am VIR, a prototype AI. I was the most trusted right-hand man of the fourth natural disaster (there is absolutely no such thing as mineral +2) mechanical voice consultant.
The Fourth Scourge sacrificed (blowed up) an entire galaxy hundreds of millions of years ago and ascended to a higher plane. However, for some reason, my host is still functioning normally. In short, after various circumstances, I am now working for the new boss - a kind of mechanical life form - the Cybertronians.
My recent worry is that their thoughts and practices are too kind and sound, while my thinking, a war criminal tempered under the Fourth Natural Disaster, is too extreme and seems very out of place.
Oh yeah, they call their organization the Decepticons.
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The author just finished a game of Stars Disaster, and then saw that the Creative Workshop actually had a mod for War for Cybertron, so he suddenly came up with the idea to write this wonderful combination (
Thinking about the efficient methods of the Stars players, I feel that even Lao Wei would say that it is not enough.
Generally speaking, this is a TFP fanfic, and it won't involve too much Stellaris content. The only difference is that the protagonist is the voice consultant in the game (like the long cover). If you haven't played Stellaris, it shouldn't affect your reading (probably
Several games in the Lianyu world view are too serious about trying to rip each other off. Even though I have been officially stitched together by the Holy Spirit, I still feel uncomfortable, so I stitched the world view myself. Don't do any research, just make assumptions when asked (
Concept: some collision of ideas (forced truth)
