Chapter 479 Bureaucracy

Style: Fantasy Author: IkuyukiWords: 3136Update Time: 24/02/20 17:29:47
After all, Landu held a high position and was a detached old man, but it was not convenient for him to refute and embarrass him in person. `乐`文`Novel` (The best experience of reading novels is to stop talking quickly, only adhere to your own responsibilities, and simply give suggestions.

"The current situation is that the energy suppression has completely failed. The result is that there is really no higher energy level here for him to surrender, and we do not have any ability to form an effective deterrent to him!" He said, "In view of this, I recommend immediately Stop taming this person and ask for support. We will talk about restarting taming after more Level 7s are gathered to form an absolute advantage in suppressing the energy field strength."

The old man was talking about the classic academic theory of slave domestication. Thousands of years of slavery have long turned slave domestication into a scientific and technological theory. From a technical perspective, the way superpower nobles tame slaves and the way ordinary slave ranches embody two completely different technical routes. The domestication of slaves in ordinary slave ranches focuses on obedience and materialization. It is exquisite and meticulous, focusing on the disintegration of lust. It also relies heavily on physiological characteristics, drugs and scientific extension. It is an interdisciplinary subject, and its technical route It is from the outside in, has a large and comprehensive range of technical means, and is called the classical school.

The academic school, which corresponds to the classical school, is completely opposite. Its technical route is from the inside out. He is simpler and more direct, close to the origin of power, and focuses more on the subjugation and control of the soul and spiritual world, while drugs and other cross-disciplinary technologies only play a supporting role in it. Its purpose has never been to create talking humanoid beasts but always to tame and educate the elite, that is, to create actively useful slaves.

The academic theory of slave training is mainly used by superpower aristocrats and can only be used by superpower aristocrats, because it is actually formed on the basis of classical energetics, and its theoretical basis is energy. It is completely compatible with the three laws of superpowers. Energy level barrier priority and energy intensity advantage are the core of the entire theoretical system. Energy suppression is the premise of all domestication methods. If energy suppression cannot succeed, then all domestication will be impossible. Talk about.

——This is the academic theory, it is so simple and crude, because the power of the origin of the universe itself is so simple and crude.

In aristocratic training camps or education colleges where classic academic theory prevails, young slaves are without exception first thrown into an overwhelmingly strong field to have their souls succumbed and destroyed. The domestication rate of slaves who have been destroyed by the strong field is often close to 100%. , 1.5 times that of slave ranches. Therefore, in the classical academic school, there has always been a proverb that "if you have the energy to suppress successfully, domestication will be 90% successful." Correspondingly, once the energy suppression fails, the academic adjustment/teacher will have to be blind.

Therefore, the old man's advice is completely correct and reasonable. All the tuners/teachers here are academics, so all of them, including the elderly, are blind. On the premise that energy suppression has failed, what is the point of talking about domestication?

However, Chief Landu, who had fought his way out of the family slave education academy and the bloody sea of ​​corpses of low-level servants, obviously did not believe this. Taming skills are certainly important and the key, but when you reach the position of head of family affairs or even as a servant above him, you will never only consider skills. Whether or not to do something, and how to do it, is first of all a political issue, and secondly a technical issue. Political correctness is more important than anything else. In terms of political correctness, both Lando's purser and the Hebrew attendant behind him need this person's surrender and complete cooperation - anyway, as a caged bird, he has no ability to tame it successfully or not. Any chance of resistance, right? Then they are already invincible.

Therefore, Chief Landu's attitude was particularly tough and cold: "Without support, we cannot ask for support. There are already twenty-three Level 7s here. Requesting more Level 7s is not only beyond my authority but also beyond the authority of Mr. Chamberlain. It must be You have to report it to the master. How can you alarm the master for such a trivial matter as taming a slave? Besides, it is still late at night, and Mr. Chamberlain will not agree."

"In addition to technology, there are means, and then think of a solution," he pointed out, "Don't forget that he has a chip. You should not underestimate the power of Soul Strike."

The old man who had talked to Niu was completely angered by this bureaucracy. He could no longer care about protecting Landu's face. He couldn't help but roared to the family's chief executive in front of him: "What do you know about technology?! You know what means mean?" ?!”

"It's either a chip or a slave! There is no loophole in this person's psychology! Being overly superstitious about the power of the soul attack and thinking that as long as you have a compass in your hand you can be invincible is simply the ignorant prejudice of the training camp and the education academy!" He said loudly, " Beyond destruction there is rebirth, beyond surrender there is perseverance. Who can say anything about the soul?! It has never been completely tamed, never!"

"Technology is just technology after all. There are always things that education technology cannot do," the old man softened his tone and looked at the Secretary of State sincerely, trying to persuade him, "Give up, Lando, before it's too late. Keep going, It’s not you who tame him, but he who tames you.”

"It's too late," Lando interrupted the old man and said, "Since the domestication has begun, it cannot be stopped. We have already touched him, so we must do something to produce results. Stopping now will only show our incompetence and incompetence in front of the master. Stupid, this is not something that can be settled by the life and death of a few of us."

"You should have confidence in yourself, teacher, you are a major/teacher, think of a way," Landu said lightly, "You know, we never have the opportunity to fail or make mistakes."

Once the master and the possible consequences of failure were mentioned, the old man suddenly panicked.

"You really shouldn't touch this person, you really shouldn't touch him," he muttered. "This is not someone we can break..."

"This is not what you should be thinking about now!" Lan Du pursed his thin lips tightly, reminding the old man not to waste time.

The old man thought absentmindedly for a few minutes, and then said: "The classical school has a technology, or we can try it and learn from it."

"Don't say anything, don't do anything. Now put him directly into the energy cage. The energy cage uses continuous internal circulation of high-frequency oscillation short waves to prevent him from sleeping. In addition, stop all torture on him, and there is no need to torture him anymore. Conduct any observation and testing, and do not even provide food and water normally. In short, isolate him from any communication with the outside world, including energy and material. Let him stay in a closed and lonely environment completely while his consciousness is clear, and let him alone Stay alone. Every fixed period of time, perform a soul attack on him, supplemented by energy suppression, and then provide compressed food and water to maintain his survival until the next cycle - the intensity of the soul attack must reach Maximum, the energy suppression should be as large as possible, and it is best to increase it gradually. The food feeding amount should be as low as possible, and it should always be stuck at the minimum survival limit. The time between two soul attacks should be as long as possible. The duration of the soul attack itself should be as short as possible to ensure that it can give him the maximum blow on the spot, and that the memory has begun to fade before the next time but is not completely forgotten."

"Human beings are animals that live in groups after all." The old man sighed and said, "In fact, isolated individual humans cannot survive, and degeneration will inevitably occur in long-term loneliness. Regular soul attacks, suppression and food feeding will be carried out in In fact, they become his only bridge to communicate with the world. Soon he will rely on them and long for them in the days when they are not available. This is like a drowning person always holding on to the last piece of driftwood. As long as this mentality is generated, He will take the initiative to surrender, break himself open, and let you train/teach him and tame him. He will help us turn himself into a slave."

"How long will this take?" Lando asked with a frown, "How fast do you mean by soon?"

"About three years," the old man hesitated, then immediately changed his words, "at least five years - if everything goes well, we can expect to see results in five years."

He said in a determined tone: "If you can initially open your heart in five years, the rest of the matter will be simple. The effect of training/education will improve by leaps and bounds and accelerate. It will take at most one or two years to fully tame it."

And he did not forget to remind Chief Lando: "But this is only the smoothest situation. Any accident may prolong the final domestication time. In fact, the time coordinates of advanced ability users are completely different from ordinary people, and the role of time is different for them. Slowly. Ten to twenty years to prepare is reasonable.”

Purser Lando didn't want to hear it anymore after three years.

"It's been too long. We don't have that much time at all. We only have tonight," he said. "The master will go to see Miss Gu early tomorrow morning. We must tame him before he gets up. At the very least, we must make him confess and be willing to follow." We fully cooperate to find something useful to the owner, otherwise we will not be able to explain this operation to the owner."

"It is now twelve forty-four in the morning. Master usually gets up at seven o'clock. There are still six hours and a quarter," Lando glanced at the clock and said, "I will give you five minutes to think about it, and then please be sure to take out the An effective solution within this time period.”

"Six hours!" The teacher, who had spent his whole life making slaves, was stunned.

But at this time, he didn't even have the time or courage to panic. His mind was spinning wildly and he said, "The only way is to use the ultimate soul attack method." At the same time, he moved his fingers quickly and wrote down a detailed plan.

This plan was no different from Lando's original idea. He took it casually and looked at the old man with some contempt - the so-called Grand Master was nothing more than that.

The old man blushed slightly, lowered his head and stepped aside. Lando ignored him and waved to his assistant.

"Prepare plan No. 7." He ordered.

The assistant bowed down respectfully and answered yes. Landu's assistant was also the old man's proud student. But at this time, he didn't dare to look at the old man at all. He just tried his best to bend his waist as low as possible, so low that he almost knelt down. He knew that his status as a once-unparalleled major tune/teaching teacher would plummet after tonight, and he would no longer be able to provide him with any help or protection, and would even put himself in a more disadvantageous situation in the competition with his colleagues and juniors. . In the future, he will only have a chance to gain a glimmer of light or even a chance of survival for his bleak future by doubling his devotion to the purser.

Of course, Chief Lando didn't care about his subordinates' panic. After giving the order, he grabbed the compass and returned to the interrogation room.