I picked up a falshan, but it had no impact on Rama's daily work.
Rama focused his work on the expansion of the laboratory.
Kamria has already pointed out the technologies of self-discipline, semi-permanent energy, and automatic industry. Rama cannot read all the other party's technologies from a factory. Even if he can analyze them, he cannot apply them.
The short-term goal is to put the manufacturing of self-regulatory institutions and weapons into a fully automated industry. As long as raw materials are available, unlimited production can be achieved.
There were not many people in the tribe that Rama could trust, but not entirely.
"What are these things?"
Tadra, the falcon who grew up in the desert, looked surprised.
"Weapons and the Future."
Rama suddenly asked, "Tadla, you have seen those constructs wandering in the desert. Who do you think is more useful compared with them or the warriors of the tribe?"
"Yuan Neng constructs the pile body."
Tadra didn't hesitate.
Compared with the warriors of the tribe, these mechanical mechanisms themselves are made of harder materials and can launch various weird attacks.
That is to say, their circular logic is relatively rigid, otherwise the mercenaries of the Gilded Brigade would not regard them as prey at all.
Hunting is for survival. Hunters will not do this kind of business by paying a high price to obtain prey of average value.
Rama was not surprised by this answer. He continued to ask: "If I can mass-produce weapons similar to Yuaneng Zhuang, then do you think I will still need tribal warriors?"
Tadra hesitated, "No need."
Rama laughed and looked incomprehensible: "A warrior's duty is only to fight. Because they have a single function, they are usually regarded as a tool that can be driven."
"Since they are tools, they can naturally be compared."
Compared with a pure mechanical army like a construct, the warriors of the tribe are difficult to match in all aspects.
What is worth weighing for an army is nothing more than cost and actual combat effectiveness.
Just talking about the cost, within the carrying capacity of the factory, as long as resources are invested, it can be immediately converted into actual combat effectiveness.
But human soldiers are not like this. If they want to be trained, it will take at least more than ten years of normal growth.
The remaining resources can be ignored, and the time cost alone is enough to lose too much.
In terms of actual combat effectiveness, the winner has long been decided between the construct and the gilded brigade.
The only problem with the constructs is that their enemy detection mechanism is relatively crude, but for the makers of the machines, absolute obedience and rigidity are not a problem most of the time.
"There is one thing about the scholars of Sumeru that I cannot understand at all." Rama said, "They have already had the opportunity to give mechanical intelligence, and this is completely enough."
"But they insist on pursuing so-called emotions to verify that machines can have emotional systems like humans."
He wasn't mocking, just a little incomprehensible.
"But why do we have to let machines have the same emotional system as humans? What does this prove? Or do they want to prove that emotion is a higher-level thing?"
"So, Rama wants to replace humans with machines?" Tadra asked a question she shouldn't have asked.
"Ah, I can answer this question later, but I also have a question." Rama smiled, "Are you willing to accept the desert people as your people?"
Nacida's power is the most extraordinary among the four gods.
The abilities of the first three gods are very simple, almost pure power and destructive power.
But when it came to Nasida, the power gradually began to develop strangely.
The simplest, in the story of Aru Village, He can radiate directly from Xumi City to Aru Village, and control the madman to release his divine power.
His power in the realms of consciousness and dreams allows him to do many things.
Of course, this should require [Void] as a medium.
After all, at the foot of Sumeru City, those sages took off the [Void Terminal], so Nasida could no longer peek into or attach to the other person's body.
"You knew I would come?" Nacida's voice was empty and calm.
"I found Fa Lushan." Rama said with a smile, "She carried the [Void Terminal] and has been missing for a hundred years."
For a hundred years, Fa Lushan's teachers, relatives and friends have spent great efforts to find this talented scholar.
Not to mention her mother and father, the teacher improved the mechanism called Tamimi. This [self-disciplined mechanism with emotions] wandered around for a long time, and the search was stopped until the core could no longer bear the burden of action.
Her classmates compiled the academic materials left by Fa Lushan and published them in Fa Lushan's name.
To be honest, the process of sorting out the information and writing it into a thesis was not easy either. However, the other party did not write his name, but left "Many contents in this book come from the discussions and manuscripts of senior Fa Lushan. But I hope that when our seniors return to the teaching academy, future generations of students will still remember Fa Lushan’s name.”
To this day, Fa Lushan's resume is still recorded correctly in some classics of the Miaolun sect.
This matter caused quite a stir in the Imperial Academy a hundred years ago. Judging from the kindness of Little Lucky Grass King, it is impossible that he had not paid attention to this matter.
He is so kind and always has an inexplicable sense of responsibility for the suffering of others.
But Fa Lushan managed to survive in the ruins for a hundred years, and finally she was able to escape by cracking the mechanism herself.
Rama could only guess that the ruins probably blocked the traces of Falushan's activities, so that Nasita could not accurately locate it.
But after Farushan comes back, Nasida should pay attention.
Otherwise, it makes no sense how this unfortunate sweet girl who was unconscious and unable to speak managed to run into a caravan all the way from the ruins in the sea of sand. The other party was really so kind and escorted her all the way back to the Order.
Let Rama believe in coincidence, and he is more willing to believe that this is Nasita's secret manipulation.
"But these are not enough to explain why you know me." Nasida was a little curious.
He has nothing but a name in Sumeru, and even his faith can only be maintained by a few people, such as Dina Zedei and Nilu - even though He does not need the people's faith.
"This is my secret. You wouldn't leave a little privacy for someone, right?"
Rama said with a smile.
Using Falushan as a springboard, he temporarily controlled Tadra's body.
Ordinarily, it doesn't have to be a human being. He may also be able to control the mechanical body.
"Really..." Nasida stopped asking, "Then, let me answer your question, the descendants of Shahai are also my people."
