Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2176: Explore to Shalan (14)

Chapter 2176 of the journey to Shalan (fourteen)

If anyone turned their eyes to a dark corner in the east of the warehouse at this time, they might see a small bubble of warped air moving at the pace of ordinary people, although the scenery in the corner- -----Whether it is the wall, or the shelves with supplies, or the floor that has accumulated a layer of dust---there is no difference.

It was actually the Silver Wings with the optical camouflage system turned on, hunched over and sneaking.

If anyone sees this "bubble" that distorts the air at this time and scrutinizes it carefully, they may find that something is wrong and start to be alert.

It is a pity, however, that the guards present, including those first-generation cyborgs who are like broken metal, and the turrets scanning back and forth on the ceiling, cannot have such an IQ to scrutinize the problem. The bubble that flashed past, at best, thought it was just noise captured by their surveillance cameras, and immediately forgot about it.

Before this, Palamides had learned from the information given by the rebels that the first generation of androids made by the academy were no different from the most common golems. The cores of the golems that drive them are extremely simple props, and they are basically given the simplest instructions, and they just follow that instruction.

The second-generation cyborgs made by the academy are at a higher level. In addition to having [mimetic outerwear], they can wear a biochemical skin that is indistinguishable from human skin after fine makeup and facelift. With more advanced artificial intelligence, the thinking is more complex and the ideas are richer.

But this second-generation android is still essentially a golem-level thing, and the interior is still a robot supported by a metal skeleton. (Some second-generation androids made for stealth operations even use lighter wooden bodies, but wooden bodies are less durable and more expensive, and are not suitable for mass production.)

The second generation of androids made by the Academy also has a very evil branch, which is the golem core made from the souls of human children, as I said before. In recent years, the evil organization, the Academy, has specialized in abducting street children from all over Africa, disintegrating the children's bodies, and only taking out what resembles souls and putting them into specially-made golem cores for use. This special golem core is more sophisticated than the golem cores of other second-generation androids, and can accept more complex instructions. After all, a human soul is imprisoned inside. By definition, the second-generation androids made of golem cores with human souls can even be called 2.5th-generation androids.

But there are actually more advanced third-generation androids in the Academy. The body is completely flesh and blood, and no one can tell the difference between the third-generation artificial and the real human. Only the academy itself knows this secret. The third generation of artificial humans is said to be grown from embryonic cells from petri dishes. But so far, no one has seen the production process of the third generation of androids with their own eyes.

Until now.

Palamidis, who had been sneaking for most of the distance and had almost successfully left the artificial field, just turned his head and glanced at it, and was dumbfounded.

The machines in the workshop are actually making the third generation of androids.

The previous rumors are all deceitful, where is the third generation of androids grown from embryos. The third generation of androids is completely made of flesh and bones! The academy's technology is so advanced that they put together a prefabricated skeleton on a human-sized disc with a robotic arm, and then use suffocating 3D printing technology to print muscles and internal organs on the skeleton. , and then used the technology of mimetic exterior to coat this already flesh and blood body with a layer of biochemical skin, and thus pieced together a [person]. The bones of the third-generation artificial human appear to be high-strength carbon-calcium compounds that are more flexible than ordinary human bones. The muscle tissue is made of highly elastic carbon fibers that are more than ten times that of human muscle. Parts such as internal organs are difficult to understand, in short, they are of higher specifications than human beings. The third-generation artificial humans assembled in this way are naturally stronger and stronger than humans in terms of physical ability and physical structure, and their appearance after plastic surgery is almost the same as that of humans!

The Academy is now mass-producing such third-generation androids, allowing them to slowly infiltrate human society. It's scary to think about it. If more than half of the people in human society are replaced by such artificial humans, what will the world be like? ?

However, after seeing this scene, Palamidis suddenly had another idea.

He slid over quickly, finally slipping past the large android manufacturing facility before the time for the optical camouflage effect of the Silver Wing suit had elapsed, and hid in the shadows of the shelves in a small warehouse at the end.

"Preston, are you still there?" Palamidis asked, turning on the communicator.

"Don't use the communicator indiscriminately, even military encrypted lines are not 100% secure." Preston said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "What's the matter?"

"I changed my mind. Not only do I want the Academy's [mimetic suit] technology, I also want their technology to create the third generation of androids. Can you give us both?"

This time, there was complete silence on Preston's side.

About ten minutes later, the opposite side asked quietly: "What do you want to do with this dangerous technology? You don't want to become a second academy and conquer the world, right?"

"Same as I wanted to get the Mimic Apparel in the first place. I have a kid on my side who was a victim of the academy. He has lost his body and was made into a golem core. Originally I was going to make him a demon. The body of the statue is then coated with a [mimetic coat] to make him look like a [human] on the surface. But after seeing the technology of the third generation of androids, I am convinced that this is what I want. Let the child be free , give him a flesh and blood body."

"You're such a good man, Mr. Silverwing." Preston said sarcastically, "But you're thinking too easily. Not to mention the 2.5-generation golem core and this physical golem. The compatibility problem of the body. Even if the compatibility problem can be solved, you will never be able to come up with the same 3D printing equipment as the college to make this kind of flesh golem body."

"After occupying this workshop, I dismantled the equipment here and sent it to me, can't I?" the big cat asked again.

"The equipment of the academy has built-in protection program, and its software and chips will be completely burned when it is removed, leaving no technical data for analysis. In order to prevent the outflow of technology, this level of Data protection is a must. We have good hackers here, and the technology of [Mimic Clothes] may be able to steal it for you from their mainframe, but the highly encrypted and protected data of the third-generation cyborg manufacturing technology, You should give up."

"Tsk." The leopard warrior snorted, and there was nothing left.

"But," Preston continued: "If it's just to prepare a body of a flesh golem for a person, we can recover a mere body of a flesh golem from this workshop. You use it. We don't guarantee that the body will be compatible with the Gen 2.5 golem core you have in your hand, nor that it will last for a long time. We'll just give it to you and we won't care, okay?"

Palramidis thought for a moment, too: "That's fine too."

"If the body of the flesh golem is broken and can no longer be used, you won't come to trouble us, will you?"

"No," Palamedius added.

"Okay, let's make the deal like this." Preston is really a businessman, and he is still negotiating terms like a businessman at this time: "Since you asked us to do extra work, then I Would like to ask you to do some extra work too, just to be fair."

"Just tell me if you have any requirements." The leopard warrior also readily agreed: "I have already sneaked into this workshop, but I didn't want to knock down the entire workshop and hand it over to you."

"That's good," said Preston, "in theory, there should be a person in this android production workshop who has been researching and developing android technology all the year round and closely monitoring the android production line in the workshop. That person is there. It's Dr. Virgil, one of the authorities in the Academy's android production department. I want you to capture this man alive."

"Do you mean to catch him alive...without sounding the alarm?"

"That's right. Dr. Virgil follows the first-level security protocol. Once the alarm goes off at the base, he'll be one of the first researchers to escape. Don't even catch him alive, you won't even be there. Possibly. The only way to capture Dr. Virgil alive is to find him without sounding the alarm throughout the operation, knocking him out before he escapes through a hidden passage."

"It may be very difficult..." Palamidis grunted.

"After capturing him alive and interrogating him, maybe we can actually get some fur from Dr. Virgil's third-generation android technology, isn't that what you want?" Rebel Leader He said unceremoniously: "So here I ask you to work harder."

"Understood, I'll see what to do." Palamidis sighed.

Originally, he only needed to clear the android workshop to complete the task ~IndoMTL.com~ Regardless of the method, it can always be done after a fierce battle. But now for this extra deal, the difficulty of the task has skyrocketed. First of all, he has to sneak perfectly through the workshop without letting the alarm go off once, and secondly, he has to find this android research authority named Virgil----- -- to know that Palamides doesn't even know what this man looks like, let alone where he is currently hiding.

"I sent you the information." Preston is not too hard to be strong, and sent a lot of information: "The encrypted file contains the appearance of Dr. Virgil, and there are also speculations about the area where he may move. But all of this is just speculation at best, and cannot be accurate. The actual situation is still up to you to judge on the spot. I trust your judgment."

"Okay." Intuition told Palamidis that the information might not be useful. But at least he had a general direction and knew how to act. Moreover, the activity area of ​​Dr. Virgil that the data speculates is not far from here. After all, this is the main area of ​​the android production factory in the east wing. Anyway, let's check the situation first.

Thinking about this, the Silver Winged Strange continued to sneak according to the quest prompt, and moved up the stairs along the stairs.

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