His brain was filled with water and he was stunned for a moment. He scratched the back of his head, unplugged and inserted the 'data chip', and then opened it again to confirm that it was not his eyesight.
Sure enough, it's not a dazzle.
Underneath the tombstones are human-shaped data streams, which exude a faint golden light that only the Turing Cult can possess.
"this--"
The Cyber Age lasted for nearly a hundred years, and going forward, it was the Age of Civilization.
As for the civilizational era, it was the Age of Discovery.
Going back to the Age of Discovery, there was the Middle Ages on the continent of Odik.
Tyria was the holy city of that era.
So, what happened to these humanoid data objects? At that time, let alone network access warehouses, there were not even the first generation crystal computers.
Could it be that this ‘Nanshabi’ existed in the Middle Ages?
So ancient!
The brain was flooded with thoughts as he moved forward, and then suddenly stopped, because there was a person standing in front of the tomb not far away.
An instinctive probe passed by.
Name: Tyria
Race:??
grade:??
Information can:??
Skill:??
template:??
Note: Don’t stand still, run!
Looking at the series of red question marks and the slightly joking remarks, my brain was filled with water and the corners of my eyes twitched violently.
Damn it, am I mistaken? Any NPC you encounter at random is a monster. I checked the parish leaders and found nothing.
The cyber monk's brain was filled with oil and he was ready to run away.
"Are you a member of the Turing cult?" A dull voice sounded in his head.
Just this time, my brain was filled with water and I knew I couldn't run away.
Hacker, super hacker!
His three-layer brain-computer firewall is of no use at all! This bitch, Baozi, pays you back!
With his brain filled with water, he turned around with a stiff expression, gestured with fish hooks with both hands, and said with a forced smile: "Senior, are you also coming to the Holy City for pilgrimage?"
"No, I came to pay homage to a friend."
"Oh, I wonder who is senior's friend?"
"Myself."
"..."
With his brain filled with water, he looked down and saw that this was an unnamed grave. According to the custom of the Holy City, if no family member could be found to claim it, or the identity of the deceased could not be confirmed, a line of words would be engraved on the grave - Tyria's child.
"Senior, are you from that era?"
His brain was filled with water and he was no longer nervous now. Anyway, the resurrection point was already set up on the ship, and it would only take three days at most. He looked at the other person curiously, but found that no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
The other party also noticed his relaxed attitude and was willing to talk more out of some special emotions.
"This is where I came from."
"People from the Age of Discovery, tsk, the predecessors are older than those ancient people who came out of the cryogenic chamber! They are simply the ancestors of ancient people!"
My brain is flooded with emotion, in this era, we can really see all kinds of ancient people, the ancient people from a hundred years ago, even the ancient people from a thousand years ago.
The man's lips curled up, as if he found this statement interesting.
"Then how did you get out, senior?"
"It was you who buried me here, and it was you who woke me up." The other party said calmly.
The people he talks about are most likely the Turing Cult.
"Religious burial?" His brain was filled with water, and he curled his lips and said, "I don't like this."
"I volunteered."
"Uh, why?"
"In order to save my sister, in that era when there was a shortage of medical treatment and medicine, I had to risk my life if I wanted to save people."
"Then was your sister saved?"
"I don't know. During the several religious reforms of the Turing Sect, a large number of materials in your sect have been deleted, and the original records can no longer be found."
"That's really a pity," he smacked his lips while his brain was filled with water, and asked curiously: "Senior, did you wake up after sleeping for thousands of years, or have you been awakened several times before?"
"I woke up several times one after another, helped your Turing Cult handle several tasks, and also went out to visit the new world a few times. Oh, at that time, you were not called Turing Cult."
His brain was filled with water, he touched his chin, and said softly, "Were the teachings of that era so loose? Seniors seemed to be very free."
"I wasn't so free at the beginning. At that time, your god completely controlled me. I couldn't escape from the world of language. It wasn't until during a mission that I was infected by a strange ancient electronic virus. I survived the catastrophe and returned to the world.
After establishing internal balance, at that time, if you try to drive me, you can only use cooperation."
Looking at the somewhat distracted Turing disciples in front of her, Tyria pondered for a while and said, "Were you looking for something just now?"
The brain was flooded without anyone noticing, and he directly told the other party about his search for the ‘Holy Name’.
"I had a great time chatting with you. Let me give you a gift, kid."
Then, as the brain was filled with water, I felt a strong data fluctuation, and a dazzling light came from the sky. In the light, a holy door appeared. Outside the door, one after another'data bodies' were setting up the steps. Look at
They were wearing flaxen divine robes, and their facial features could not be seen clearly, but their backs were very familiar.
The other party didn't talk nonsense. With a slight turn of his palm, countless cracking programs appeared. His cracking was not like the common cracking software on the market, Antivirus Guard, but more like piecing together many open source versions of antivirus software.
, various instant cracking plug-ins are readily available, giving people the impression that they actually have a unique artistry.
Then, as he operated, the 'Temple Door' slowly opened, and a ray of overflowing light fell on the brain-filled body. The next moment, the system prompt sounded.
[You gain the favor of Turing God, your consciousness is 20, and you gain the advanced neural language ‘Nansha Horror’]
And when his brain was flooded with water and he came back to his senses, the church, the door, and the figures all disappeared.
Even the other party disappeared, leaving only a thick ancient book suspended in mid-air.
[You obtain the job transfer mission prop ‘catalog’]
His brain was filled with water and he opened it, and found that the book was full of lines and small circles that he couldn't understand, and they looked like eyes.
"Is this the legendary adventure?"
My brain was filled with water and I was talking to myself. I never expected that this time it would go so smoothly.
I met a high-level NPC and was given a job-changing item for free. Does this kind of plot actually appear in this game?
It won't charge a fee, right?
With this idea in mind, he returned to the outskirts of Tyria with a flood of brains and mixed emotions. On the wall, he saw fanatical believers jumping directly into the water. After a while, floating corpses floated up.
Water burial?
He saw several familiar figures, all of whom were members of the Isaiah sect who came with him. Their faces were swollen with water, their faces were blue and purple, and their expressions were ferocious, with a hint of strange happiness.
He suddenly thought of what he had just seen, the Taoist figures in front of the door.
What an evil nature.
As a player in the Turing camp, he is usually used to hearing about AI causing disasters and machines suppressing humans. From a certain perspective, this is not fart, because this is the case in all mechanical cities.
But now it seems that the one who deals with the dragon is often not the knight, but another more ferocious dragon.
Isn't it evil to train humans into a powerful "anti-virus software" that will eventually kill them all?
Forget it, don't worry about my business, I'm an undercover agent anyway, so I'll go back and hand in the mission.
…
[You gain professional knowledge [Isaiah Spirituality]]
[You gain professional knowledge [Wolm Manipulation Theory]]
[You gain professional knowledge [Grayling's Theory of Destruction]]
Soon, the player 'Yinchanzi' got a job transfer, and the senior engineer also got the professional knowledge he needed, a win-win situation, plus the brain-feeding of the fake monk, a triple win.
"Not bad, the efficiency is quite high. At this speed, we will probably be able to obtain complete knowledge before Turing God's throne ascends."
The senior engineer glanced at the camp panel, these three, plus the already lit [Electronic Rhapsody], [Information Worship], [Group Subconscious], [Information Frenzy], and [Turing Language].
Only two professional knowledges are needed to obtain this complete knowledge chain.
'Ten professional knowledge, this professional knowledge chain is quite long.'
'There is no way, who made this thing capable of practicing anti-mechanical magic.'
Excluding the few and a few purely natural information civilizations, the vast majority of information civilizations, such as 'brain civilization', are all started through machines and 'consciousness uploading', and can easily be destroyed by some professional machines.
.
The 'Electronic Doctrine (Turing Machine)' was born from this. It has a very special ability, which is to restrain the mechanical body through information evolution.
Therefore, in the brain civilization, this is a core professional knowledge chain.
This technology is already terrifying enough, but when combined with the Honkai Impact No. 3, it can be said that this thing was the biggest bug before the main memory body came.
How did this thing die?
In the senior engineer's impression, it seemed to self-destruct.
After the Deep Web was destroyed, it miraculously fell without any warning.
Now it seems that it was probably deeply corroded by the 'memory matrix'.
"Minister, what are you thinking about?" Miss Ke's voice sounded.
"It's nothing, I just feel like the air conditioning system here in Ghost in the Shell Center is pretty good and it's not hot at all."
Looking at the high temperature in the core of the earth outside, the senior engineer began to talk nonsense again.
"Minister, do you think that if I release you now, with your strength, you can survive in the high temperature and pressure environment of the earth's core?"
Miss Ke's tone was as calm as ever, but the words she spoke were a bit scary.
"Actually, I was thinking about how Minister Aramaki would deal with God Turing because this Honkai Impact Body No. 3 is particularly powerful and is especially good at dealing with AI!"
Gao Gong finished speaking what he was thinking in one breath, and almost didn't do reading comprehension for himself. This behavior fully demonstrated his nature of taking hard work and not being soft.
"So that's it," Miss Hu said calmly as always, "Then minister, please get the information on the 'Punk Group' as soon as possible. After all, the refrigeration system here is sometimes good and bad, and it may suddenly fail at some point."