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Chapter 522 Machine Rescue

 "Only robots can save the world!"

McCann, Eagle Castle, a banquet hall.

A typical scientific researcher wearing a white coat, with hair like a chicken coop, and dark circles in his eyes, was standing in the center of the hall and giving a loud speech.

Surrounding him were a group of upper-level figures with various military ranks or various large companies.

The theme of this banquet is how to deal with various disasters that are occurring frequently.

"Only by pushing our technology to the highest point can we solve the current doomsday crisis!"

"Disasters rely on people's hearts. We can make people's hearts disappear, intubate the back of everyone's head, implant chips, and completely control emotions. This problem can be solved! We want to make the coordinates of disasters disappear!"

"Crazy, crazy..." A gentleman drank brandy, shook his head and said to the female companion next to him.

"It sounds interesting, but the technology is still far from that level, right? At most, there are some technological tools such as smart watches." The female companion is obviously also a person who is proficient in current technology.

"Technology can be achieved as long as those aliens provide manual services. Their processing capabilities can surpass the best industrial machines, and they can also provide powerful medical capabilities and solve the problem of fusion of human body and machine..."

The gentleman showed off his knowledge to his female companion.

"That's it."

The scientist continued to shout "Long live science, machines will save mankind!"

However, most people are shaking their heads.

Only a handful of people showed interest.

"Dr. Tansin, you are really great in proposing such an idea, but what I care about is, is it just an idea, or do you have the ability to put it into practice?" asked a billionaire.

If it was just an idea, he could just throw away hundreds of thousands to symbolize his respect for science.

If he can invest in experiments, he is willing to give a venture capital investment.

"Of course it can be put into experiments. Our team has solved most of the problems, and Eagle Castle is also willing to give me a few test towns. One uses my technology, and the other grows naturally. By comparing the two, we can know what my results are.

Is the hypothesis correct? My hypothesis is not an unverifiable scam and is definitely worthy of your investment." The researcher immediately explained diligently.

"Very well, here is my business card. I am very interested in having further discussions with you after the party." The billionaire continued.

This is one of the advantages of McCann people. They can rely on a small number of elites to take the initiative to try and make mistakes. If they succeed, they will follow up. If they fail, they will change paths.

If everything is controlled by the top, this vitality will be greatly lost.

The advantage of having strong control is that you can concentrate on developing known roads; but for unknown roads, you have to stimulate the vitality of more people. In the final analysis, it is a process of traversal and trial and error.

The researcher soon went aside to drink and chat with his investors.

In modern times, a successful scientist is no longer measured solely by his scientific research level, but more by whether he can attract more investment and whether he can turn professional problems into a profitable project.<

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If you have money, you will have equipment, researchers, countless doctoral students, and graduate student recruitment...the rest is time and trial and error.

Others mostly regarded this incident as a farce.

Since disasters have occurred all over the world, this kind of grandstanding and investment-seeking projects have emerged one after another.

It is good to save the world in the name of science, but more things make people laugh.

Just like the person in front of me, no one knows where he got the invitation and was able to enter this heavily guarded place.

"Gentlemen, just buy a peace talisman from the East. There is a saying in the East that people will be happy when wealth is gone. If you buy one, no disaster will come to your door in the future." A man with braids and dark skin said

A man is selling a rough piece of colorful paper printed with various patterns, with the word "Heaven and Earth" vaguely visible.

Isn't this just an indulgence? It has long been leftover from their ancestors' fun, and you still expect to deceive them?

So many people just smile and ask about the price.

One million dollars a piece.

After hearing the price, everyone gave up.

If it was only one or two thousand, or even ten or twenty thousand, they would still take it out.

But this price is obviously an insult to their intelligence.

"That's not right. Didn't you say that they only buy expensive ones and not the right ones? Why can't one of them be sold? Do they have to be priced at 10 million?" The man selling peace charms muttered to himself.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Only the Lord can save us. Come on, pray with your heart, and we can abandon the fear in our hearts..." In another corner, a small group of people gathered there.

In order to solve or alleviate the various disasters currently raging, the people of McCann have begun to seek medical treatment indiscriminately.

Science, mysterious oriental products, ancient legends, prayers...

Of course, there are also reliable ones.

For example, a bunch of noble women were talking to Colonel Steve.

"Dear Colonel Steve, I heard that you have carried out many thrilling missions. What do you think we should do to ease the situation now?" A young woman in her twenties blinked her big eyes at the man in front of her.

said.

"It's very simple. We don't have to do anything. As long as a few years pass, those disasters will disappear mysteriously, just like they appeared mysteriously." Steve held the wine glass and said with a smile.

"Is this okay?" the young woman said happily.

"Of course not, that was my joke; the real way is to keep an eye on the Dongzhou people. They are crossing the river by feeling the stones, and we will help them cross the river. Do you know what they are busy with recently?" Steve

The colonel laughed "haha".

"I heard that they want to increase the minimum living security so that everyone has a house to live in and everyone has money to spend. It's really ridiculous. If that happens, it will only breed lazy people all over the place." A rich man shook his head.
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"It's good for lazy people. They all have no desires and needs. As long as they have three meals a day, they can sleep until three o'clock in the morning. If they push more movies and popcorn, they can have a leisurely day. In my opinion, this

It's more feasible than that doctor's weird theories." Colonel Steve shook his head.

"Well, that's okay. Instead of encountering mysterious deaths on the street, I would rather see a lot of lazy people." The rich man finally nodded.

Anyway, his own children will receive higher basic security, but with the best education, they will never become lazy.

As for other people, he can't control that much.

A banquet became more and more lively.

People have come up with their own methods of salvation.

There was another middle-aged man with a serious appearance and a decent appearance, preaching at the top of his lungs

"It's time to abandon all prejudice and arrogance. This is our common crisis. We need to establish a just, selfless, sacrificial, global organization to fight against disasters. It will not seek any self-interest, and it will benefit mankind.

Morality is the only guide. We need to unite all people with public mindedness, abandon the past beggar-thy-neighbor approach, and fight together."

Many people sneered at him and dismissed him.

But there are also a few people who nod slightly.

"Disasters respect no boundaries and ignore people. We need to put aside our prejudices, unite thoroughly, share information and technology, and abide by a common method of confrontation in order to completely eradicate them. If we continue to govern each other as before, we will only

If you press the gourd and the gourd floats, in the end, no one will get a good result!"

At this time, someone shook his head and said, "It's useless, Doctor Lola, I'm afraid it will take a hundred years to realize the kind of thing you are talking about. Now, it is impossible, there is too much accumulated hatred."


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