Another group of people from another world. On the first day they came to this world, everyone felt too many different places from their world. They were curious when they heard about the adjuster for the first time and learned about PLANT.
I was surprised to see such a super-large colonial satellite group country, and I also saw many other different things.
After a few days, not to mention, at least everyone has a basic understanding of Orb. The experience of crossing the world for the first time is definitely not comparable to traveling abroad to a strange country. They are very knowledgeable about everything.
The curiosity remains the same, but gradually it seems to become routine.
This world is lagging behind their world in some aspects, but only in limited aspects, but in other aspects it is far superior to their world. The development of space and weapons has simply overwhelmed them.
The world has fallen behind. If we ignore the Gundam of the Celestial Being Organization, the three major forces in their world cannot compete with this world in terms of overall strength.
Moreover, the level of chaos in this world far exceeds that of their world. If they want to carry out any intervention mission, even if they have a Gundam on them, they must be careful, otherwise even if they use a solar furnace, they may capsize in the gutter.
In the universe, in a civilian spaceship that seemed to be worth a lot of money, Cruze met the person he was looking for while carrying the suitcase he brought back from the main world.
"Cruzer."
"Ray." Cruze smiled slightly at the blond boy standing timidly in front of him, and then looked at the long-haired man behind Ray: "Dyrandall, you are so fast. You are already a member of the parliament.
Yet."
Durandal also smiled at Cruze and said: "As long as I live up to your expectations, I immediately arranged for this ship to come after receiving your news. What happened to make you contact me so urgently?
Let me come over here."
Cruze found a place to sit down, placed his suitcase on the table and opened it, revealing several tubes of sealed nanorobots and two tubes of similarly sealed special medicines.
Durandal glanced at the contents of the box. Of course, he didn't know exactly what was in the metal tube: "What is this."
Kruse said: "Therapeutic nanorobots, as well as the brain of a special creature, one of its functions is to repair genes to extend life. There are three nanorobots and two medicines, one of which is for Lei and the other.
You will keep a share for research, but the nanorobots should not be used by Lei."
Durandal nodded and sat across from Cruze, looking at the contents of the box again: "What are these nanorobots used for."
Kruse said: "Telomeres can be repaired at the genetic level, which is a universal treatment. In other words, if long-term injections are given, it may even be possible to achieve a certain level of health and longevity."
"You want me to copy it?" Durandal frowned slightly and shook his head: "No, you should have mastered the method of making this kind of thing. What do you want me to do by bringing these things to me."
Cruze didn't say anything. He took out another collector from the box and raised his hand to collect a tube of blood and put it in the box: "Go back and take a look at this tube of blood to make sure it's the same as what I left with you."
What’s the difference in the samples there.”
Durandal glanced at Kruse, half-smiling: "Aren't all those things gone?"
"Haha." Kruse smiled. This smile contained a meaning that everyone understood, and then said: "This kind of nanorobot is for treatment. I hope you can find a way to transform it into a weapon.
, genetic weapons, people in another world can’t do it, but we can do it.”
Durandal pondered: "Does he know about this?"
Kruse was silent for a moment and shook his head: "No need to tell him, but I got inspiration from his words. If these nanorobots can be made to have the ability to self-regenerate and replicate, be super contagious, and after infecting the target,
It can swallow the target's brain to the extent of controlling the other party."
Durandal thought for a while and shook his head: "I can't promise you this. Not to mention the technical gap, it may not be possible to achieve results in a short time. Once the weapon you want gets out of control, it will evolve into
A catastrophe, I don’t want to see such a thing appear, and I also suggest that you don’t have such thoughts.”
"I understand what you want to achieve. Zombies, zombies in movies and games, nano-zombies, these things are too dangerous. The effects of self-replication and self-proliferation are uncontrollable. There are dangers in research and use.
.”
Kruse disagreed with Durandal's point of view: "Since it is a robot, it must be able to control and limit the number of reproductions."
Durandal shook his head again: "Kruze, no technology in this world is absolutely safe. Genesis, which was originally used for the development of deep universe, has become a weapon that can destroy the world. This kind of thing will only be more powerful than Genesis."
The danger, sorry, I won’t do that.”
Kruse looked at Durandal: "What if he wants it."
Durandal smiled slightly: "Then I can only be sorry, I don't have such ability and can't make such a thing."
Cruze picked up one of the metal tubes and looked at Durandal. He stood up and stabbed Durandal's arm directly. With a pop, the nanobot was directly injected into Durandal's body.
Durandal did not panic at all. He opened his sleeves and looked at a few small red dots on his arms. He felt them carefully and then shook his head: "I can't feel any changes. I just feel that my arms are a little swollen."
"Don't you want a child?" Cruze sat down again and said, "Maybe this can be of some use."
Durandal was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I really want to thank you."
"Really can not?"
Durandal shook his head: "Really no, I won't do such a thing. Although I am an expert in genes, nanobots also involve other majors and I cannot do it alone. Why do you need this?
Things, the situation over there is very bad?”
"It's worse than imagined." Cruze shook his head and said: "There is not just one door but many. Many forces have done a lot of research on the door. We initially planned to seize the door.
It has also been targeted by the largest force that can be contacted over there, and we have no power to intervene at all."
"So I want this kind of thing. What we can't get can't be obtained by the enemy. I want to spread this kind of thing on the planet where the door is. I have come into contact with TMC, which is indeed very aggressive. They appeared on
Any world will be subject to natural disasters, so instead of doing so, it would be better for me to personally release natural disasters into that world."
Durandal thoughtfully said: "Nano robots are actually very fragile, perhaps because the technical level has not yet reached it. Nano technology has a broad meaning and can be applied to countless aspects. Even now it is widely used in medical and military applications.
On the other hand, it’s not that no one wants to develop nanovirus, it’s just that it doesn’t make much sense at the moment. Both bows and shields are progressing together.”
"If you want to achieve the effect you mentioned, I can tell you clearly that there is no way to develop it now."
Kruse: "Maybe it won't be developed in the short term with the technology of our world, but this thing is different and I think it has great potential."
Durandal smiled: "Let's just say that infectivity, treatment and destruction are actually the same in a sense. If I touch you, will you be infected and start to be forced to self-treat? This kind of nanorobot cannot carry out self-treatment.
Regenerate, as the body's metabolic process continues, the nanorobots injected into my body will all be discharged from the body after a period of time."
"Cruze, you don't understand science. This matter is really not that easy. This is a research direction that can be carried out, but it is definitely not a research that can be completed lightly. It will take many years to complete. The proliferation of machinery requires
Materials and energy are also needed for the self-proliferation of cells. As long as there is a small variable in the process, the proliferation will evolve, but it is completely uncontrollable like a virus. If you want to control it, you need to invest a lot of manpower and material resources in research. In short, in a short time
It’s impossible to do that even with the samples we have now.”
"You think this kind of thing is scary, but it's actually easy to deal with. When you think it's easy to deal with, it often becomes difficult and scary. Give up this idea, Kruse."
Cruze shook his head helplessly: "Since you have said so, what else can I say, but you should still pay attention to this matter, maybe it will be useful."
Durandal glanced at Cruze and nodded: "Okay, I will spend some time to study it, but Cruze, you know why I have the idea of entering politics. It is because I know that mastering technology and mastering majors will never be enough.
There may be a way to gain control of power and wisdom that comes directly.”
"Technology can be copied, forged, and cracked, but power and wisdom cannot. Even if this thing can be researched, so what. As long as we can find samples and spend a little time, we can find a way to restrain it. Even if everyone on the earth is infected, it will only be
A group of unintelligent beasts, one Genesis can easily solve all problems."
Kruse leaned on the sofa and said: "Of course I understand this, but now we need some special means to delay the actions of other forces. I always feel that some of his current arrangements are a bit unreliable. I am worried that it may cause another
Some bigger chaos that wouldn’t have happened otherwise.”
"Precisely what we need now is a relatively stable environment that can allow us to develop slowly. Although there are more opportunities in chaos, the risks will also be greater. A small and insignificant force like us may be in trouble in the face of greater chaos.
It’s hard to even guarantee a place to stay.”
"His actions and thoughts are completely unpredictable. You don't even know what is going on in his mind. If you can't keep up with the movements, you will always be in trouble if you have to deal with them passively."
Durandal murmured: "I can't solve this problem..."
Lei walked over and said to the two of them: "Cruzer, Jill, the meeting has begun."
Durandal stood up and walked to the side, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. A picture of PLANT, United, and Orb standing together and holding hands appeared on the screen.
Durandal said: "It's an unequal treaty. There is no winner in this war, but the only real loser is PLANT. In the end, nothing can be changed."
"It's just the situation on the surface." Kruse glanced at the news footage being broadcast and said: "The current stability is conducive to our development, even if the peace after signing the agreement can only last for one or two years, it will not be good for us.
It's all a good thing. In a year or two, the Atlantic Federation will no longer exist, so just be merciful and let them have their last carnival in ignorance."
Durandal turned to look at Cruze: "You have changed."
"That's right." Kruse stretched out his hand and nodded his head gently, and chuckled: "Suddenly I understood a lot of things. I originally thought that my body was a curse, but I didn't expect that in the end I found out that it turned out to be a curse.
A qualification that only gods can possess. As a human being, are you interested in caring about the life and death of ants?"
"The real new human being? God? Haha."
Xiao Yun was also on a ship heading to the library base at this time, and was also watching the news broadcast of the formal signing of the armistice agreement. There was no need to lift the table to tear up the agreement, and of course there was no need for him to personally participate in this farce.
The content of the multi-channel broadcast is not only the content of the armistice agreement, but also various video records recorded during the war.
People from this world may be used to it, but those who came from the 00 world were somewhat shocked after seeing countless tragic war scenes. The number of troops invested by both sides was far beyond their imagination. Various types of mobile suit battles, space fleets
The direct shots and the power of the light of creation made Setsuna Lockon and others feel heavy.
Suddenly, I felt that their previous actions were more like playing house in such a scene. The AEU, UNION, and the People's Revolutionary Alliance were not even qualified to fight back. This was the real war. If they had
Starting to intervene is in this world... No, maybe in this world even such a thing as intervention is impossible.
Lockon looked at the battle scenes of various Gundams that appeared from time to time. Among them, Strike Gundam appeared many times. The meteor equipment of Freedom Gundam and Justice Gundam intercepted nuclear bombs, and the golden machine fired a full cannon salvo above the sea.
The Gundam's beam deflection and so on suddenly felt a bit stressful.
Lockon has seen the golden machine, and it is still parked in the Tianren's Gnaku. Naturally, he knows that the person driving that machine is Xiao Yun. Seeing a slightly different golden machine in the news does not prevent him from understanding.
That was Xiao Yun's machine. I just felt that the Gundams in this world were not necessarily that much weaker than their Gundams.
Lockon also came up with an idea: "If there is no solar furnace, we will be the only ones in danger, right?"