Although he encountered some obstacles, Dietrian had anticipated this, so he began to deal with it very skillfully.
Subsequently, a lengthy text notified Dietrian that many procedural mechanisms were to be activated one after another, and at this time Loken also sent a silent request.
"How's the situation?"
"good."
After replying, Dietrian closed all external communications.
After the first wave of data peaks, the data flow gradually stabilized, but ten minutes later the second wave of peaks came again.
Dietrian branched out and deployed a string of high-level control codes into the operation center, putting all meditators under his direct control.
His field of view was now subdivided into many separate areas, perhaps forty in number, with status diagrams crowded around the edges.
This was close to his limit.
After a while, both the cogitator and the servitors sounded the alarm.
The other Tech-Priests were confused, then horrified as they realized what was happening.
"Oops, it's super brain overload!"
Falla blurted out.
This is the crisis that data sages are most likely to encounter.
"Dietrian stop!"
Loken shouted that this was all he could do now because all the instruments had been taken over by Dietrian.
"You're going to die!"
Dietrian, however, felt like he was being electrocuted, trembling slightly while clinging tightly to his seat.
Running so many processes at once was taking its toll on him, and the monitors projected into his mind were becoming blurry, and his intellectual core was overheating, slowly cooking his brain.
But he is almost completing the last step!
"I...it's okay!"
Suddenly, Dietrian's dull voice sounded from the announcer.
But in reality his system was nearly broken.
Under everyone's nervous gaze, Dietrian continued to hold on for three minutes, until his nails directly tore the leather of the chair, and he collapsed on the console.
The monitors flickered off one after another.
Everyone had a terrible thought, because the burning smell they smelled came from inside Dietrian's skull.
"Dietrian?"
Loken stepped forward and called softly. Although he didn't have a good impression of this Mechanicus heretic, he couldn't bear to see him die in front of him.
But judging from the results in front of him, Dietrian's luck was not good.
"well--"
Just when he was waving his hand to call the servitor to collect the body, Dietrian staggered to his feet like a fake corpse, and then raised his head.
"Go...notify the Chapter Leader that the analysis is complete."
When Loken came to inform him, Soshyan was meditating in the church of the monastery fortress. After all, accepting a prestigious former Black Legion traitor was still a huge challenge to Soshyan's heart. He could use him to return Talos. As an excuse for not investing in Chaos, he can
He used Talos's guarantee as a reason, but for Khayon, he only had a vague promise from Brother Said.
Deep down in his heart, he had already developed a certain degree of suspicion towards Brother Said. Although it was not a heresy, he always felt that the other party's purpose was not as simple as what he had told himself in the past.
Furthermore, he could not trust Khayon, so he asked Khayon not to wear power armor or appear in front of others.
Khayon did not object.
After briefly dealing with Khayon's affairs, Soshyan immediately threw himself into more work, which made him so busy that he almost forgot that there was a Blood Angel fleet in orbit.
But Dante still had nothing more to gain after lingering for several days. After meeting several other chapter leaders, he took the team back to Baal, leaving only a small team as an envoy in the Fortress of Tribulation, waiting for the horse. Larkin and others returned.
The departure of the Blood Angels actually made Soshyan relieved. After all, Dante knew their secrets, and Soshyan always felt a little uneasy when he was around.
It was a rare occasion for him to take time to come to church today, and he asked no one to disturb him.
But his plan obviously failed. After a few minutes of meditation, Loken came in a hurry and took Soshyan to the technical center of the Chapter Monastery——
"Ahem..."
At the first sight of Dietrian, Soshyan could feel the weakness visible to the naked eye from the other person, and the vague smell of burnt food also proved that the other person had just experienced the test of life and death.
"Living up to the trust of the battle group, all stc templates have been parsed, the damaged blocks have been repaired, and one third has been successfully parsed."
After listening to the report, Soshyan nodded slightly and said in a gentle tone:
"Thank you for your hard work, Dietrian. You have made great contributions to the war group this time. I will not forget it. In the future, you will have the same high-level authority as Loken."
As soon as these words came out, Dietrian had no reaction, but Loken was a little embarrassed. After all, he patted his chest and said he could handle it, but he lost his hand in the end.
It took a while for Dietrian to react, but he just nodded.
"receive."
Soshiyang looked at him and didn't know for a moment whether the other party really didn't care, was too slow, or had his brain really burned out?
Under his doubtful gaze, Dietrian walked up to the main thinker array and made some operations. A large amount of text and data immediately appeared on the screen.
"The STC memory chip you brought back this time, Chapter Commander, contains a total of 94 large technology templates and 207 small technology templates, including 271 civilian technologies and 30 military technologies..."
With that said, Dietrian turned around.
"Chapter Commander, there are two pieces of news, one bad news and one good news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
His move convinced Soshyan that at least the other party's brain was not burned out and he still knew how to joke.
"Ha, let's talk about the bad stuff first."
"The bad news is that out of a total of 301 technology templates, medical and pharmaceutical technology templates account for 214, most of which are civilian versions and a small number of military versions."
"this--"
Soshiyang frowned slightly. This really surprised him. It was the first time he knew that stc actually included this kind of technology.
"What are those specifically?"
"That's the good news."
Dietrian clicked on the operation panel, and a stream of data slid out.
"Among these technologies, they are mainly oriented to nerve, blood, organ cultivation, and battlefield first aid."
Hearing this, Soshiyang's eyes lit up.
"Tell me carefully!"
"Let me give you an example. One of the large-scale medical technology templates, which I temporarily named Enhanced Fusion Agent, is used to significantly reduce rejection reactions during allogeneic organ transplantation. It will also protect the neural network and accelerate the organ transplantation process when the rejection process occurs. Integration efficiency with the subject.”
Hearing this, Jiminy Ford jumped up immediately.
"This is simply a miracle! My mentor has been studying this topic for two hundred years, but he hasn't even produced the most basic results!"
Soshyan was also very happy. This was really a pillow for sleepiness.
"Any more?"
"There are also enhanced body fluid cleansers, gene chain stabilizers, spinal cord proliferators, etc... Based on my understanding of the Astartes transformation surgery, this series of medical and biotechnology should be able to increase the success rate of the surgery by 30 %above."
