Previously in Knight Highlands, Senior Engineer encountered several large pits of 'mechanical terracotta warriors and horses'. These terracotta warriors and horses didn't seem to be of a high level, maybe only around level 20, and were not as good as ordinary mechanical guards. But when they acted together,
On the property panel, a boss template was suddenly displayed.
You know, 99% of NPCs do not have this kind of template, but there are thousands of ancient mechanical warriors, but each one has one.
At that time, Senior Engineer thought this was some black technology of the Knights, but when he got all the technical information, he was shocked to find that there was no such technology.
He would like to consult War, but he estimates that War will not pay attention to him. If he dives into the Information Submersible Sea again, without the handle of the Rewind System, this Number 2 will definitely do something to him.
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Therefore, the matter will be settled.
However, when the 'Civilization Characteristics - Emperor's Guards' was illuminated, the senior engineer understood that this had nothing to do with 'war', but the legacy left by Daxia.
Civilization characteristics-Emperor's Guards:
The ultimate goal of deepening transformation is not to transform yourself into a pure mechanical life, but to become a super transformation warrior loaded with "wetware". Under the influence of the same type of wetware, the super transformation warrior will master the power of "collective transformation"
, they will become the Emperor's most loyal guards and the most powerful expansion machine.
Starting condition: Diwei
Under the 'Emperor's Guards', there are pictures of 'torrents of steel', nearly three-meter-tall super soldiers tearing apart all living things, huge muscles with bulging veins, and dangerous mechanical hunting weapons.
Each alien creature tore it into pieces.
Ten to one
One hundred for one
One person is a legion!
The senior engineer directly turned off the holographic screen and fell into thinking.
"Wetware, cloning technology, modified bodies, and reproductive bodies, that's what it turns out to be."
The boss template was indeed opened by Diwei. This is a confirmed fact.
But the specific technology of the 'Private Guards' is far more complicated than this.
The first is 'wetware'. The so-called wetware is officially said to be 'people (programmers, operators, administrators) who are closely connected to computer software and hardware systems, and the human nervous system connected to the system'. p>
It is similar to a biochip, but more complex than a biochip.
Biochips are equivalent to brain supplements.
And 'wetware' refers to a hybrid thing that removes all the 'nervous system' from the human body.
It's like soaking beef tripe when eating hot pot. After it's cooked, you take it out and you're left with a pot of meat soup.
It is also the core of the 'Emperor's Guards'.
‘Prætorian Guards’ is not a technology, but closer to a technical standard.
In order to become a 'Private Guard', the prosthetic body must be of the same type and model, the same is true for the clone, and the parameters of some cloned parts must also be standard.
After this standard production, and then standard assembly, each 'guard body' was produced.
Then comes the most critical step.
It wants to implant the 'wetware' into a 'Private Guard body', and at the same time connect the perception system to all the 'clone parts', 'bionic systems', and 'reproductive organs'.
Just like when you play a "strategy" game, one person can control an army.
And those hundreds or thousands of 'Jiang Guards' are actually just one person.
Under the control of 'Emperor', this person integrated all the 'Prison Guards' into a life system, and this life system was integrated into the industrial system of the entire camp.
Thus, the ‘boss template’ was born.
Its 'boss template' is actually very cleverly borrowed from the camp leader's template.
Biological hunters take the route of carbon-based explosive seeds.
Mechas began to become larger and more military.
Then the path for mechanical hunters will be clear, an 'elite corps' that specializes in hunting.
A one-person regiment!!
"We have to get some old guys together again," the senior engineer said to himself: "These old guys probably don't mind having hundreds of fighting bodies."
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Following someone's order, the veteran hunters at various military bases on the planet were informed of the recruitment.
In a weapons production base, a sinister-looking bald man with his hands and feet completely modified was sitting on an energy cannon, slowly wielding a mechanical knife. The man and the knife formed an indescribable balance.
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Even if the knife is not unsheathed, the raging evil spirit is already coming towards you.
At this time, his communicator rang, and Tamir took the saber with a gloomy face. He hated it when others interfered with him when he was practicing the sword.
But when he saw the message in the communicator, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"The leader is recruiting again!?"
……
In the Iron Sand Desert, Flame Pass, a young man with a toothpick in his mouth was lying on the roof, resting his head on his hands, and half of his head was completely mechanized.
Following his thought, a dense flock of birds flew over the pass in the sky, and then following another thought of his, a dense flock of birds flew over again, even flying over his head. p>
And when the 'birds' flew over his head, he could see clearly that these were 'birds'. They were clearly drones, and there were thousands of drones.
There were so many drones that this young man had at his fingertips, but after playing with them for a long time, he sighed.
"What's the use of these little things, no matter how good they are," the pilot complained: "Compared to surveillance, it's not as good as Skynet system, it's better than fire detection, it's not as good as mechanical eyeliner, let alone fighting, let alone bombing.
If I can blow up a medium-sized mecha from a large mecha, I’ll be thankful to God. It’s rubbish.”
As the highest military officer of Flame Pass, although he seems to have great power and is indeed very powerful, the 'pilot' is still a little depressed.
The improvement in strength cannot keep up with the version update, which is the source of pain.
"I used to drink with those old hunters and laugh at those old guys who always complained and couldn't keep up with the advancement of science and technology. Then they deserved to be eliminated."
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The 'pilot' shook his head and sighed: "But now, when it's my turn to be eliminated, I can finally stop talking without having back pain."
The new generation of hunters relies on prosthetic body implantation and hunting-style transformation to become the powerful characters of the previous version.
However, with the development of mecha technology, especially "drone armor", the characters of the previous version were decisively eliminated, and they were eliminated quite quickly.
How long does it take to train a top mechanical hunter? One year, two years, three years?
And how long does it take to produce a large-scale mecha? Sorry, one hour, even more sorry, half an hour later.
And for a top hunter, the elimination rate is so high, one in a hundred, one in a thousand, or one in ten thousand.
If the mecha is intelligent, it will tell him what to choose. I not only mass-produce it, but also make top-notch products. You can make a youth version of a hand-made toy. This is so funny.
Of course, you can also say that I have many years of hunting experience, from F level to B level, and even A level dare to touch a tiger's beard.
Then, the artificial intelligence experts in the camp will look at you with a retarded look, and then tell you that there is a thing called a "combat chip" whose learning ability is a hundred times that of yours.
Then you said, I can also install chips, and I can also mass produce.
Then, mechanical experts will tell you earnestly that mass-produced mechas can be equipped with energy cannons, and one shot can kill a B-level radiation beast. Can you, with your small body, be equipped with a water cannon?
Then, the pilot was useless.
Fortunately, Du High-tech has always taken care of the elderly. Those who can work are on the front line, those who can't work are sent to the logistics, and if they are not able to do so, they provide for the elderly.
So, the pilot went round and round and came to the "newbie village" in the iron sand desert and started working as a pensioner.
I was exposed to the sun every day and almost died from the high radiation concentration.
While I was thinking wildly, a message suddenly came over.
"Who asked me to drink again?"
The pilot glanced lazily, not even reading the content, but only looking at the sender, and immediately jumped up.
I sat up in shock while dying of illness!
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At a 'Biological Research Institute' under the jurisdiction of Du Hi-tech, a group of people walked in.
"Hello, I am Xiaoyu, the representative of Mr. G's research association. I am entrusted by Professor Feng Han to deliver a 'virtual helmet' to you."
"Oh, hello, please come in."
A biological researcher quickly led people in.
Xiaoyu looked around curiously and found that many bulletproof glass cabinets contained a lot of squirming red fluid, which was moving as if there were signs of life.
Xiaoyu even felt a series of vague sights.
"Reproductive life."
Xiaoyu said to herself and asked the researcher:
"I remember that this type of experiment was stopped for a while."
"That's right, it was restarted recently, and those of us also just switched over recently."
"Why did you stop it before?"
"I don't know, it seems like there was some experimental accident."
"Then why is it turned on?"
"It is said that we have obtained a batch of precious biotechnology materials, which were sent by your research association. Don't you know?" the researcher asked.
"Then I really don't know."
"Recently, a lot of biological experts have come to the base camp, many of them are world-renowned. The headquarters must find something for people to do," the researcher paused, "You guys stop here, I will inform my boss.
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Xiao Yu looked around like a curious baby, and soon noticed a pale young man, holding a book and reading silently. This young man seemed to have a different kind of charm, and she couldn't help but
Walk over and say hello:
"Hello, are you a new researcher too?"
The pale young man raised his head and shook his head.
"Then you are?"
"I am the subject of research."
Xiaoyu looked at the 'reproductive life forms' on the left and right again, forced a laugh, and took a step back, "Aren't you a reproductive life form?"
"No, I am a biological hunter, my name is Bai Gu."
Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "So you are a hunter, so why are you here?"
"There is something wrong with my body and I cannot complete carbon-based fusion, so I come here to be studied."
"Biological hunter, why can't you carbon-based fusion? Are you an old hunter?"
Xiaoyu's eyes lit up. Old hunters have always been a legend among Du Hi-tech. It was said that they were the strongest hunting organization when the camp first developed. However, with the development of the camp, these old hunters gradually withdrew from the stage and disappeared.
That's why there is the legend of 'Old Hunter'.
Bai Gu glanced at the other party calmly, then lowered his head to read the book.