Ideas that are too extreme are unacceptable.
Ronan subconsciously glanced at Chief Chaku again, looking at his rickety body and cold expression, he understood something, but he didn't believe that the answer was just that.
If that's all, there doesn't seem to be any essential difference between this and the perspective of the ancient gods presented in the ancient ritual materials.
So what is the significance of the existence of genetic species in the universe?
The last third of the solemn description of "History of the War of All Nations in Tianyuan", the war history of the Central Sector and the grand political territory centered on the genetic species civilization, aren't they also a joke?
Ronan grinned. He didn't know why he suddenly raised his perspective to such a level to consider such a grand problem.
Perhaps it was because he fired two "Great Understandings" in a short period of time and was distorted by the suddenly too broad perspective?
Ronan shook his head again.
Yun Bo stared at Ronan's expression and body movements, and then suddenly suggested: "It's rare that the group is so lively, why not go have a dinner together."
As the leader of the logistics team and the immediate boss of everyone present, Yunbo's suggestion was a matter of course.
However, Ms. Shifan, who has always been extremely elegant and quiet, was the first to refuse: "I still have some work to do, let's do it next time."
Medical Officer Ye Guo, who was wandering around in the laboratory, chuckled: "Of course it's good to have a lively group, but using 'rare' is more subtle."
"..."
Obviously, the command authority of Colonel Yunbo is not very effective in the daily stage.
Although he couldn't tell how embarrassed or particularly concerned he was, Ronan still came to the rescue at the right time and reminded him: "I was just about to ask you, the school officer, for the residences of Lieutenant Meng Xin and Chief Chaku..."
"Well, don't worry, I have already reported it to the base logistics center." Colonel Yun Bo suddenly remembered something, "There may be a set of disinfection procedures before moving in. The Jingming Agency has added a new one. Let's solve this first. Let’s talk about dinner parties and stuff next time.”
You don’t need to stress it again…
Thus, the brief meeting of the logistics team ended.
Ms. Shi Fan was the first to say goodbye. Yun Bo did not feel dissatisfied at all with this subordinate who was extremely disrespectful to him, and asked specifically: "Senior sister, do you need help?"
"No need for now."
Shi Fan left without looking back.
Uncle Ye Guo, who had messy hair and beard, also said goodbye to the three newcomers in the laboratory: "Then we'll meet again when we have time... Are you sure you don't need to correct it for you?"
This was said to Sergeant Chaku. The latter just laughed twice, and Ye Guo nodded to him again and left.
Colonel Yunbo said to the two seconded personnel: "You can directly contact the 'iron block', which is the artificial intelligence of the main base, and the logistics center will confirm. There must be no problem with the procedures. The only remaining steps are some necessary procedures... maybe It will take some time, and there is a high probability that you will not go to this field trial. Let’s deal with these chores first. Whether we continue manual operations or go to the production line, it will be a toss-up.”
Then he said to Ronan: "In the meantime, I can only keep an eye on you in the laboratory. Of course, I will come over to help if anything happens... That 'pseudo-ant queen' route, well, it's up to you."
Schoolmaster Yun Bo, who was surprised to realize that a certain pot was not being opened, grinned under Ronan's gaze, waved his hand and left.
The laboratory door closes.
Ronan felt that he had nothing to add, so he motioned to the two seconded personnel to go through the process.
But I saw Lieutenant Meng Xin frowning, as if he was troubled by some problem: "Ms. Shifan's name, I seem to have heard it somewhere?"
Ronan was amused. Seeing how familiar you were with each other just now, he thought that the masters and seniority had already been discussed.
Chief Chaku glanced over and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you talking about the 'uploader' Shi Fan?"
Lieutenant Meng Xin's round face suddenly turned pale: "Is it that Shi Fan?"
What riddles are you making?
Ronan once again faced the major problem of his lack of common sense: not only the common sense of social life in the Hanguang Galaxy, but also once he entered a certain professional circle, the chance of him being able to capture and understand some self-evident information was very low.
Fortunately, he still had a "young" reason to use, so he didn't hide it and asked directly: "Is Colonel Shifan a famous person?"
Chief Chaku glanced at him: "In the field of consciousness uploading, yes."
"Consciousness uploading?" Ronan was stunned for a moment. He did know some information in this area, "Isn't this taboo?"
Chief Chaku smiled: "Taboos also require research, investment, and price."
Lieutenant Meng Xin took a breath: "If it's really Senior Sister Shifan, she, she seems to have downloaded it twice..."
Obviously, Colonel Shi Fan was the "investment" and perhaps the "price".
The route of "flesh and blood is weak, machinery ascends" actually has considerable weight in the grand history of the universe.
Genetic species trapped in limited life spans and weak bodies will definitely have the urge to try this route when civilization reaches a certain stage of development.
"The History of the War of All Nations" clearly records that there are four or five super machines and information civilizations that span dozens of galaxies and can look at the "gods". Even in the "contemporary" era, on the political map of the Central Star Region, there is the "Thought Cluster", an ancient mechanical and information civilization power that has lasted for millions of years, more than 90% of which can realize unlimited uploading of consciousness, Download, known as the eternal "immortal people".
However, another name for "Thought Star Cluster" is "The Kingdom of Gods".
Even though the "Thought Star Cluster" has never publicly admitted it, it is basically difficult for the subjects within their ruling territory to escape the capture of the Six Heavenly Evils. Because consciousness is repeatedly uploaded and downloaded, the missing and distorted emotional experience, as well as the corresponding "sense of indifference" and "sense of emptiness", are exactly the "work areas" favored by the six-day gods.
It sounds very ironic, but it is true:
As long as there is consciousness, no matter what form it is, the Six Heavenly Evils will be there watching you.
They're old, but also very trendy.
They will be very happy to help the "immortal people" improve related experiences, so that to a certain extent, they will form a symbiotic relationship, and transform this "symbiotic" part into information networks and virtual worlds, greatly expanding them territory. Because of this influence, the development of artificial intelligence in the central star region is actually limited. Except for the "Thought Star Cluster", it is stuck in the "auxiliary position".
Because of the "moat" of "Evil Poison", Hanguang Galaxy currently has no traces of the Six Heavenly Evils, but the evil poison itself is a big problem.
What's more, there is also "Dream God Evil" here.
Its mode of action and secret penetration ability seem to be no less than those of the Six Heavenly Abominations. Otherwise, why would it be called a "abominable evil"?
While searching for relevant information, especially the "views" of the ancient gods on mechanical civilization in the ancient ritual materials, Ronan listened to Lieutenant Meng Xin and Chief Chaku talking about the deeds of Colonel Shi Fan.
But without saying a few words, the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open.
There are all permission locks here. Even if there are no special settings, no outsiders can enter the logistics and experimental center of the First Bureau of the Front Committee.
Because they were discussing behind their backs, the three of them, especially Lieutenant Meng Xin, felt guilty and suddenly turned their heads to look.
What peeked in was Uncle Ye Guo's messy hair. He always smiled at everyone, but the smile was not so obvious at the moment, and his eyes directly hit Ronan's face: "I just answered a phone call... …Lieutenant Ronan, are you asking Professor Lan to help you keep an eye on a few people in the medical area?"
Ronan's heart pounded loudly and he stared at him.
"It was inconvenient to contact Professor Lan over there. After much searching, I found the front committee and then found me." Uncle Ye Guo briefly introduced the cause and effect and motioned for him to come out. "Time is tight, let's go and have a look."
Ronan took a shallow breath and walked out of the laboratory.
Whether it was Professor Lan Yao or Uncle Ye Guo, they were both relatively high-status people in the medical district. They not only provided news but also provided relevant information. Ronan was watching the road from the logistics center to the medical area.
I don’t know if I can say I’m lucky. The information on the seriously injured patients given by the medical area is not in the “list” given by Ronan. It just contains the “keyword”:
Mobile fifth company.
The specific identity is that of a non-commissioned officer who was brought back first during the rotation stage: Bao Long.
Ronan might be a little confused. When he saw this name, he couldn't immediately identify who it was. He had to search for the company personnel questionnaire copied in the external neuron database.
However, when Ronan arrived at the medical area, he saw the fuzzy "strips" of power armor, exoskeleton, flesh and mud that had been separated and melted together under the hard cutting equipment after entering the treatment room for a long time. , the memory valve seemed to have just finished unblocking, opening silently, and suddenly many memories were rolled back.
It's him.
Ronan suddenly remembered:
The one who was the last to hand in the questionnaire;
The one who needs to replace parts and maintain oil on power armor and exoskeleton from time to time;
The one who reached out and bumped arms with his comrades before attacking...
Sergeant Bao Long.
Ronan still couldn't quite remember his face, but he instantly recalled the shape of his "constellation map" in his normal state.
But now, the originally bright stars had dimmed, and together with his body, they were distorted and out of shape.
This time, he probably didn't have the energy to clean the armor.
Ye Guo whispered beside him: "This is a direct effect of the 'Coil Demon' field... You know, it's difficult."
Ronan said nothing.
Ye Guo pulled him away again and motioned to go out: "Let's go out and talk."
Ronan nodded this time and turned around, but at this moment, multiple monitoring instruments in the processing room rang in unison, letting out a fierce, exciting and frightening scream.
Some shadow came closer.
