Farosa looked around, everything was merging in a wonderfully chaotic state.
At least 2,000 haphazardly assorted robots were gathered to work, each carrying goods, busy moving about, the buzzing sound of welding was everywhere. They were busied with processing the materials in their hands, constructing the enclosure walls, houses, warehouses, factories, and battery emplacements needed by the shelter.
Some of these designs were still just blueprints projected on the ground, some already halfway built, revealing their intricate nature.
Robots were much more efficient and rational at allocating work than humans because robots had no reason to lie, nor did they grasp the concept of being secretive. They did whatever they were capable of, utilizing everything to the fullest, completing their work with extreme order, displaying the pure materialistic attitude that mechanical civilization should embody.
"They have all been infected with your virus," Farosa said.
