Chapter 85: Driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf
Seeing Bai E's movements in getting dressed, Helen's eyes softened slightly, "Do you still remember that crazy companion after your second group confrontation?"
"Well..." Bai E was stunned for a moment, then recalled, "What's wrong?"
The black iron plate in my memory flashes in front of my eyes - 69A44.
"He is an artificial man from Line 69, and the alien genes he uses mainly come from the Zerg race." Helen said casually while sorting out the information at hand.
The original intention of the android warrior project is to create a group of super warriors that surpass ordinary humans. If they are only human genes, then in the end they will not be able to exceed the limitations of humans.
In this regard, the genes of alien races such as bugs, orcs, elves, etc. undoubtedly perform better.
"Well..." Bai E agreed softly, indicating that he was listening.
"His will is being assimilated by the Zerg genes, and the probability of mutation is very high, which means... he will eventually turn into a bug. In fact, all of your android warriors have the possibility of potential mutation, and many sudden changes from the outside world
All factors will trigger the dominant expression of latent genes."
Helen lowered her eyelids, not knowing whether she was repenting or recalling, "I just screened out those warriors with a high probability of mutation and ended their lives early..."
When the will is assimilated by the wild nature of a foreign race and does some harm to one's own compatriots, one cannot tell whether the compatriots feel sad or the mutant himself feels more guilty.
"Bai E..." Helen murmured softly, and then a smile broke out on her face, "Goodbye, Bai E."
"...Bai E, you can call me Bai E."
"Minister Leacock..." Someone called the man, but nothing more happened.
"What are we using for beyond-visual-range combat?" Someone immediately sneered, "This is no longer more than four hundred years ago!"
This is an unsolvable knot.
"...The main reason for the failure of this battle is that our army cannot continue to launch effective attacks in the spiritual field of the 'Lord'.
There was silence.
Bai E instantly realized what the other party was talking about.
The experiences you come into contact with will bring countless variables. Maybe you just randomly found two words and combined them together. There are many strange names in the androids, which are difficult to analyze.
"But you guys...why don't you consider conducting beyond-visual-range operations?" A voice suddenly came from a corner of the venue.
However, this is a world where spiritual energy exists, and metaphysics... is also part of science.
"..."
On the stage, Weslin was giving a comprehensive report on the failure of the Zerg war in front of personnel from various departments who had arrived from the inner city.
"Academician Helen can guarantee this." Weslin saw Helen later, changed his hand and kicked the ball out.
Among the old people sitting behind a row of long tables on the stage, one of them, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing round glasses, looked over the edge of the frame and looked at the back of Weslin diagonally sideways, speaking in an old voice.
He asked softly: "Marshal Weslin, are you sure that the psychic stress resistance training of the Heretic Arbitration Institute can achieve excellent results in fighting against the dominant psychic field?"
"Those iron lumps wandering in the wilderness are waiting for their king to come back." Some sparse voices sounded everywhere.
"Goodbye...95B27. By the way, many androids give themselves names. Have you given yourself a name?"
"Who dares to guarantee it?"
It’s on the panel... [Mutation Risk]!
Seeing Bai E's somewhat dazed movements, Helen smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, your will is enough to break through stubborn rocks. It's up to you to decide whether you insist on being a human being."
"Don't even think about it!" The fat financial officer suddenly stood up, "Each piece of equipment for psychic stress resistance training is extremely expensive. It would cost too much to provide you with training for the entire military camp. This is impossible!"
"That's not enough!" The financial officer waved his hand, "At most, it can only provide training to a small number of elites, and don't expect it to be available to all soldiers!"
The man who put forward the opinion did not give up and stood up suddenly, "We can restart the network and establish a signal base station."
Helen found a nearby seat and sat down, leaning on the back of the sofa with moderate hardness and crossing her legs to listen.
Since manpower cannot maintain combat status within the domain of the master, why not consider bombing it to death outside the domain?
Now they don't even have cross-city communication technology, so why are they talking about beyond-visual-range combat?
Blackwater City is not the only city threatened by the Hive. The empire exists in name only. Each city is divided and autonomous. What you lack can be taken from the pockets of others.
Looking at 95B27's back that was gradually blocked by the slowly closing door, Helen's eyes were slightly lost in thought, "Bai...what's the point?"
This is a serious proposal, and no one dares to express it carelessly.
It makes some sense, but not much.
"What about the body data of this artificial human?"
Therefore, I believe that some training methods and equipment that are unique to the Heretic Arbitration Institute will be promoted in the military camp in the future. At the same time, I also hope that the Lord of the Night can select some suitable heretic executioners from his subordinates to come to the military camp to deal with
Our soldiers will provide corresponding guidance."
You have been using your soldier's life to protect the city. How can you get the pleasure of washing your face with artillery fire?
Weislin was obviously fully prepared and spoke with confidence.
"It's been 439 years! Do we still have to wait for 61 years!? After more than 400 years of silence, the electronic demon should have dissipated long ago. There is no need to be so conservative! I didn't expect that today's living environment would be so bad, and we would have to sacrifice
How many lives? The agreed time is too conservative!"
It is a pity that an omnic rebellion from more than 400 years ago overturned all human technological achievements.
"..." Helen was slightly silent. After thinking for a moment with her eyes squinted, she decided to temporarily hide her edge, "Tell him that the research is not completed yet, and wait a little longer."
Bai E straightened his posture respectfully, "Goodbye, sir."
The man glanced around, and for a moment no one dared to look at him.
If it is poor, individual soldiers will penetrate it; if it is large, it will be covered by artillery fire.
"Keep closed, no one allowed to view."
Helen smoothed down her white coat and stood up lightly, "We have done the analysis immediately last night. The psychic domain of the Overlord is almost the same in nature as the psychic stress resistance training conducted by the Heretic Arbitration Institute on weekdays. There is no doubt about it."
"Okay!" The old man nodded, "So...where are the funds?"
Standing up, Helen shouted out the door: "Al, there will be a meeting later that requires my presence. You will be responsible for analyzing the data collected from the android warriors for the time being."
After a brief dispute, calm was restored.
And as far as he knew, they were the first city to actually attack the home of the insect nest.
But now that the bug's trump card has appeared, I think we can definitely take some targeted countermeasures.
After thinking for a moment, Helen shook her head and thought no more.
No one said anything, everyone looked at the old people behind the long table on the stage.
We have always believed that psychic enemies are few and far between, leaving such functions entirely to the Inquisition and decapitating them in an elite manner.
The reason why mankind's current tactical system seems backward is that there is no network that connects all electronic devices. The currently used local area network can only support information transmission within a 10-kilometer diameter sphere, which limits the development of many systems.
"We can use this information to trade with other cities. There are top secrets about the Zerg trump cards. I think many cities are in urgent need of them."
After a long period of dead silence, an old man on the stage knocked on the table and said softly, "The 500-year electronic silence agreement has not passed yet..."
It is impossible to verify the time when bugs arrived on the planet. The reason why ancient humans were able to resist their initial ferocious offensive and reduce them to their current decadent posture was due to countless cutting-edge technologies.
At that time, satellites filled the planet's orbit, spacecraft and warships patrolled space, and space-based weapons could launch horrific bombardments on the ground at any time.
The man who was called was wearing a long black leather coat. He leaned on the back of the chair and remained silent without any intention of expressing his position.
"Okay, you can go back. If necessary during this period, I may have to trouble you to come over at any time."
After more than four hundred years of decline, if it were not for the endless soldiers to control these backward weapons, mankind would have perished long ago.
But at present, the psychic suppression field of the Hive Mind has obviously made the past policy no longer practical. If the resistance to psychic suppression cannot be universalized to all warriors, we will never be able to completely destroy the Hive. It will be
There is an eternal chasm in the future of our human development.
"yes!"
If we had not caused a threatening enough attack on the insect nest this time, the master of the double-edged sword still would not have appeared.
"The city cannot support the emergence of that future!"
Helen, wearing a white coat, hurriedly pushed open the door and entered. Many people in the room glanced at her, but did not pay much attention.
Minister Leacock, who has a somewhat bookish air, was undaunted, "Times have changed and the mechanical environment is no longer the same as it was back then. Even if we drive away tigers and devour wolves, it will be much better than the current situation."
…
The words are very metaphysical, and it seems that they should not be uttered by a scientific researcher like her.
"Okay teacher... By the way, teacher, Marshal Weslin said hello and said that if you complete the research, you should inform him as soon as possible. He needs to use the deeds of the artificial man to inspire people."
"Only in this way can bugs be completely eradicated! Only by opening up the barriers and restoring world sovereignty can we humans have a future!"
"No need to mention this proposal again!"
After a moment of whispering and exchanging opinions, the three old men made a unanimous decision.
Leacock clenched his fists so hard that his fingertips turned white...
"Just follow Weslin's suggestion and let some of the elite soldiers in the military camp undergo psychic stress resistance training first, especially the pilots of our combat mechas. I also hope that His Majesty the King of Night can arrange for a few reliable executive officers to help
Our soldiers are familiar with confrontations in the psychic field. In addition... due to the failure of this battle and the heavy losses of combat mechas and personnel, the supply of genetic optimization fluid belonging to the military camp will be suspended this month and the meeting will be adjourned!"
