Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2505: Critical to Violet

Chapter 2505 Critical to Amethyst (28)

At first glance, Palamidis almost thought he was an old man over sixty years old. After all, the other party had white hair and even beards.

But looking closely, the other party's face doesn't seem to be as old as expected, at least there are no obvious wrinkles. Without looking at the hair and beard, the owner of that face would probably be in his twenties or thirties.

Albinism? perhaps. It's not so good to judge. Anyway, this guy is abnormal.

He also wears a bunch of fantastic equipment on his head, from high-powered electronic magnifying glasses to night vision goggles, and even some analyzers that Palamides has never seen, all integrated into the guy's huge helmet-like hat Now, I really doubt that this guy's cervical spine can withstand the weight of this pile of equipment. And it seems that the craftsman must have an injury or disease on his leg, making it inconvenient to move around. Because he has been slumped in his wheelchair since just now and never stood up, at most he just turned around reluctantly to say hello to Dicken and Palamidis.

"I don't want to disturb your work either." Di Geng gave a hippie smile, "But Desemona wants us to retrieve those android components and let this little brother bring them back for business."

"Oh, of course." The craftsman pointed to some small things on the table beside him, "The data has been copied, you can take the originals with you."

"The parsing isn't over yet?" Palamidis asked.

"The priority is to analyze the stalker chip. We don't have such a powerful parallel computing quantum computer. Just processing the stalker chip is already the limit of what the system can do." The craftsman replied, At the same time, both hands kept typing code on the keyboard, and at the same time stared at a bunch of program strings on the screen that Palamides couldn't understand.

Palamidis also noticed a special interface on the table next to him, where the Stalker chip was being installed. The chip was originally supposed to be some kind of biological chip installed in the brain of the third-generation artificial human. It is almost a part of the artificial human body, and there will be no external interface. I don't know which ghost made the excuse to be able to read this chip and synchronize the data and data in the chip with the computer. In the high-speed reading and writing, the Stalker chip was shaking, shaking violently, and the intensity even made Palamidis worry that the chip would jump out of the interface and interrupt reading and writing.

"A small chip actually made you work so hard." The leopard warrior took away the six android components on the table and hummed at the same time. He subconsciously ignored the small pills next to the cup full of black coffee, although he knew it was a numbness that kept the nerves going. Medicines, people who take medicines can continue to work for several days without sleeping, but medicines can seriously damage the metabolism of the human body, and they cannot be eaten casually.

"The chip is just a communication device, and it maintains data exchange with the college." The craftsman said, "We have to do a lot here, and we have to forge location data to deceive the college and make them untraceable. Go to the location of the railway base; on the other side, you have to forge the stalker's body data, so that the academy thinks that the stalker is still alive and will not interrupt the communication. On the basis of ensuring these two points, the chip can be cracked and the communication can be used. Find out where the college is located."

"Could it be fooled? If the stalker was released by the academy to clean up tonight's mess..."

"It means that the stalker chip will fail within tonight. The academy has not seen the stalker returning home, and eventually the communication will be interrupted, yes." The craftsman continued, still typing the code with both hands. , staring at the screen: "But tonight the stalker was given the task of not just cleaning up a place. The academy expected that the stalker would take a long time to return home, but never thought that the stalker had been killed by you halfway. Kill it. This buys us a little time... Probably an hour or two left to crack."

Palamidis then understands why the railroad people are so obsessed with cracking the Stalker chip first. Because this is a rare opportunity, and I missed the last few hours, it is estimated that I will not find the same opportunity in the future.

"But only for a few hours...is it possible to successfully decipher and find the location of the Academy?" Palamedis asked again.

"Of course not." The craftsman said: "With the broken equipment and analysis efficiency here, it is already very good to be able to crack 20%. However, the progress of this part of the cracking is still meaningful, and we can use it. Reverse engineering infers the encryption algorithm used by the college, and finds the clues left in the chip data from it. Through a large number of simulation analysis, we can finally find the location of the college."

But it will take time. Palamidis thought. But he didn't think it could be done in one go from the beginning, and the people at the academy are not stupid, they must have taken sufficient protection measures from the beginning, how could it be so easy to be cracked by their stalkers chip.

"Have you asked enough? I'm still racing against time to dig out the data in the chip, please don't bother me." The craftsman said a little irritably, and ordered the expulsion.

"Of course. Let's go." Di Geng winked at Palamidis, it's really not good for them to disturb the work of the craftsmen here, cracking chips is a task that requires a high degree of concentration to complete.

"Uh, wait," After Di Geng walked a few steps, the craftsman stopped Palamidis who was following behind: "What are you going to do after knowing the location of the academy?"

"What are you going to do... Of course you are going to attack." Palamidis replied.

"Are you a fool? The academy stalkers you met today are not enough to teach you a lesson?" The craftsman added: "Imagine that there are dozens and hundreds of such stalkers guarding the academy. But you are fighting alone. If you rashly challenge the academy, how many lives will not be enough to die."

"I didn't plan to fight them head-on..."

"Sneaking into the academy won't work either. They have the most sophisticated surveillance equipment. No matter where you hide in the academy headquarters, or even use optical camouflage, you'll still be found." The craftsman added, "Probably, The only way left is to unite the forces of all parties and attack the academy together. There is no point in using too many tricks. You can only win by brute force. Of course, the strength of our railways alone will definitely not win the academy. Fortunately, you still Can get help from the Rebels and even the Myerson Brotherhood to back it up."

"Wait...what?! Why is the Myerson Brotherhood involved in this? They don't interfere in politics on the Egyptian side?"

"Don't you know this yet?" The craftsman shrugged: "The list your friend brought back shows that two Brotherhood elders have been replaced with androids. Now the Melson Brotherhood has The side has also fried the pot and is cleaning the door. After they kill the elders who have been replaced with androids and take out the android components from the brains of the fakes, the angry frat will definitely not let the academy go, and start to Let the Academy declare war."

Palamedes narrows his eyes, thoughtful.

"Did you really think Dethymona wanted you to join the railroad because of your abilities, Mr. Palamedis?" Your friends will be the ones who will link the railroad, the rebels, and the fraternity, and will facilitate the rapid formation of the allied crusade against the Academy."

The big cat felt a chill in his heart. It turns out that his true identity has long been seen through. Really can not underestimate the railway information network. After all, this is a group of spies, and they've been doing it for a living since the beginning.

"Could it be that simple to connect?" Palamidis asked.

"When people have a common enemy that must be eliminated, you will find that they are unexpectedly able to cooperate." The craftsman hummed: "Not to mention the railway and the rebel army that were directly threatened by the Academy. When the Brotherhood found out My two important elders were so easily replaced by the academy's androids, they must have been panicking. If we don't get rid of the academy quickly, the damage will continue to expand."

Palramidis didn't answer, but a chill grew in his heart.

"One more thing." The craftsman stopped one hand and pointed to something on the table that seemed to be industrial equipment: "The weapon in your hand is not penetrating enough, and it was eaten in the stalker battle. Are you suffering? This is the newly developed nail gun. Its penetrating power is dozens of times that of ordinary live ammunition firearms. Maybe it can help, so you can use it."

A nail gun? Palamidis picked up the equipment on the table. Although it looks heavy, it is actually lighter than it looks. It is estimated that the skeleton part is made of hard and lightweight alloy. The structure is somewhat similar to Elaine's, in that they approach the enemy and then hit the enemy with a powerful and penetrating sharp cone. However, the super-hard alloy tip of the nail gun seems to be able to shoot long distances, and the tip with the hinge can probably be recovered. After all, there is only one tip. Since it uses a photon explosion engine ~IndoMTL.com~ that is close to the size of the Iron Cavalry, it goes without saying how powerful the cones are. The effective killing distance is about 20 feet. Of course, the closer the distance, the greater the power. In previous battles, Palamidis probably learned about the strength of the armor on the Stalker - it can be penetrated by the bayonet of a silver submachine gun, and of course the sharp cone can penetrate it. Indeed, if you use this weapon, it will be a lot easier to deal with stalkers.

In order to hide his identity, when Palamidis put on the Silver Wing suit, he could not use the weapons he originally carried, only the silver submachine gun (and the bayonet on the submachine gun). But this nail gun was donated by the railway organization, and the weapon was made by the railway and full of railway style. The Silver Winged Freak used it, it should not reveal his identity, at best it only exposed this matter.

I just hope that the big guys on the railroad who know the true identity of Palamidis don't give this secret away. Since Dethymona still has a request for Palamidis, she will at least behave honestly for now.

"The photochemical smoke bombs used by Di Geng are rare. I don't have the materials to make more. When you see Di Geng next time, ask him to add them." The craftsman said again.

"Thank you." Palamidis put away the nail gun, replied perfunctorily, and left the craftsman's exclusive office.