Chapter 710 Reward mission?
‘Artificial data body? ! ’
My brain was filled with water and I was stunned for a moment. I scratched the back of my head, unplugged and inserted the ‘data chip’, and then turned it on again to confirm that I was not dazzled.
It’s really not a dazzle.
Underneath the tombstones are humanoid data streams, which exude a faint golden light that only the Turing Cult has.
"This——"
The cyber era lasted for nearly a hundred years, and going forward, it was the era of civilization.
As for the civilizational era, it was the Age of Discovery.
Going back to the Age of Discovery, it was the Middle Ages on the continent of Odik.
Tyria was the holy city of that era.
So, what's going on with these humanoid data bodies? At that time, let alone network access warehouses, there were not even the first generation crystal computers.
Did this ‘Nanshabi’ exist in the Middle Ages?
So ancient!
My brain was filled with thoughts, and I moved forward, and then suddenly stopped, because there was a person standing in front of the tomb not far away.
Instinctively passed by with a probe.
Name: Tyria
Race:? ?
Level:? ?
Information can:? ?
Skills:? ?
template:? ?
Remarks: Don’t stand still, run!
Looking at the series of red question marks and the slightly joking remarks, my brain was filled with water and the corners of my eyes twitched violently.
Holy shit, are you mistaken? Any NPC you encounter at random is a monster. I checked the parish leaders and found nothing.
The cyber monk's brain is filled with oil and he is ready to run away.
"Are you a Turing disciple?" A dull voice sounded in his head.
With just this moment, my brain was filled with water and I knew I couldn't run away.
Hacker, super hacker!
His three-layer brain-computer firewall is totally useless! This bitch Baozi pays you back!
With his brain full of water, he turned around with a stiff expression, gestured with fish hooks with both hands, and said with a forced smile: "Senior, are you also coming to the Holy City for pilgrimage?"
"No, I'm here to pay homage to a friend."
"Oh, I wonder who the senior's friend is?"
"Myself."
"..."
Looking down with a flooded mind, this is an unnamed tomb. According to the custom of the Holy City, once a family member cannot be found to claim it, or the identity of the deceased cannot be confirmed, a line of words will be engraved on the tomb—— Children of Tyria.
"Senior, are you from that era?"
I am not nervous anymore now that my brain has been filled with water. Anyway, the resurrection point has been set up on the ship, and it will only take three days at most; he looked at the other person curiously, but found that no matter how he looked at it, , unable to see each other’s face clearly.
The other party also noticed his relaxed attitude and was willing to talk more out of some special emotions.
“I came out of here.”
“People from the Age of Discovery, tsk, the predecessors were earlier than those ancient people who came out of the cryogenic chamber! They are simply ancient people. Ancestors!”
The brain is flooded with emotion, in this era, you can really see all kinds of ancients, the ancients from a hundred years ago, or even the ancients from a thousand years ago.
The man's lips curled up, as if he found this statement interesting.
"Then how did you get out, senior?"
"It was you who buried me here, and it was you who woke me up." The other party said calmly.
The you he talks about are most likely the Turing Cult.
"Religious burial?" The brain was filled with water, and then he curled his lips and said, "I don't like this."
"I volunteered."
"Uh, why?"< br>
“In order to save my sister, in that era when there was a shortage of medical treatment, I had to risk my life to save people.”
“Then was your sister saved?”
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"I don't know. During the several religious reforms of the Turing Sect, a large number of materials in your sect have been deleted, and the original records can no longer be found."
"That's really a pity," the brain flooded. He smacked his lips and asked curiously: "Senior, did you wake up after sleeping for a thousand years, or did you wake up several times before?" After several missions, I also went out to visit the new world. Oh, you were not called Turing Cult at that time."
His brain was filled with water, he touched his chin, and said softly: "You were from that era. Is the teaching so loose? Senior seems to be very free.”
“It was not so free at the beginning. At that time, your god had complete control over me, and I could not escape from the language world until a mission. During the process, I was infected by a strange ancient electronic virus. I survived and re-established my internal balance. At that time, if you try to drive me, you can only use cooperation." Looking at this, I felt a little jumpy. Tyria pondered for a while and said, "Were you looking for something just now?"
The brain was flooded and he didn't notice it, and directly told the other party about the search for the 'Holy Name'.
"I had a great time chatting with you. Let me give you a gift, kid."
Then, as my brain was filled with water, I felt a strong data fluctuation, and there was a dazzling light in the sky. In the light, a holy door appeared. Outside the door, one after another 'data body' was setting up the steps. Looking at the flaxen divine robes they were wearing, they could not see their facial features clearly, but their backs were very familiar.
The other party didn't talk nonsense. He turned his palm lightly and in a short time, countless cracking programs appeared. His cracking was not like the common cracking software and anti-virus guards on the market, but more like many open source versions. Anti-virus software is pieced together, and various instant cracking plug-ins are readily available, giving people the impression that they actually have a unique artistry.
Then, as he operated, the 'Temple Door' slowly opened, and a ray of overflowing light fell on the brain-filled body. The next moment, the system prompt sounded.
[You gain the favor of Turing God, your consciousness is +20, and you gain the advanced neural language 'Nanshabi']
When your brain is flooded with water and you come back to your senses, the temple and the gate , all the figures disappeared.
Even the other party disappeared, leaving only a thick ancient book suspended in mid-air.
[You obtain the job transfer mission prop ‘Book of Contents’]
His brain was filled with water and he opened it, and found that the book was full of lines and small circles that he couldn't understand, and they looked like eyes.
“Is this the legendary adventure?”
I thought to myself with my brain flooded, I didn’t expect that this time it would go so smoothly.
I met a high-level NPC and was given a job-changing item for free. Does this kind of plot actually appear in this game?
It won’t be charged, right?
With this thought in mind, he returned to the outskirts of Tyria with mixed emotions. On the wall, he saw fanatical believers jumping directly into the water. After a while, floating corpses floated up.
Water burial?
He saw several familiar figures, all of whom were members of the Isaiah sect who came with him. Their faces were swollen with water, their faces were blue and purple, and their expressions were ferocious, with a hint of strangeness. happiness.
He suddenly thought of what he had just seen, the Taoist figures in front of the door.
What an evil nature.
As a player in the Turing camp, he is used to hearing about AI bringing disasters and machines suppressing humans. From a certain perspective, this is not fart, because this is the case in all mechanical cities.
But now it seems that the one who deals with the dragon is often not the knight, but another more ferocious dragon.
Isn’t it evil to train humans into a powerful ‘anti-virus software’ that will eventually kill them all?
Forget it, don’t worry about me, I’m an undercover agent anyway, so I’ll go back and hand in the mission.
……
[You gain professional knowledge [Isaiah Spiritual Theory]]
[You gain professional knowledge [Worm Manipulation Theory]]
[You gain professional knowledge [Grayling Destruction Theory]]
Soon, the player 'Yinchanzi' got a job change, and the senior engineer also got the professional knowledge he needed, a win-win situation, plus the brain-feeding of this fake monk, a win-win-win situation.
"Not bad, the efficiency is quite high. At this rate, complete knowledge will be obtained probably before Turing's throne ascends."
The senior engineer glanced at the camp panel, these three, plus the already lit [Electronic Rhapsody], [Information Worship], [Group Subconscious], [Information Frenzy], and [Turing Language].
Only two professional knowledges are needed to obtain this complete knowledge chain.
‘Ten professional knowledge, this professional knowledge chain is quite long. ’
‘No way, who made this thing capable of practicing anti-mechanical magic skills. '
Excluding the few and a few purely natural information civilizations, the vast majority of information civilizations, such as 'brain civilization', are all started through machines and 'consciousness uploading', and they can easily be Some professional machinery will be destroyed again.
The 'Electronic Doctrine (Turing Machine)' was born from this. It has a very special ability, which is to restrain the mechanical body through information evolution.
So in brain civilization, this is a core professional knowledge chain.
This technology is already terrifying enough, but when combined with the Honkai Impact No. 3, it can be said that this thing was the biggest bug before the main memory body came.
How did this thing die?
In Gao Gong's impression, it seemed to self-destruct.
After the Deep Web was destroyed, it miraculously fell without any warning.
Now it seems that it was probably deeply corroded by the ‘memory matrix’.
“Minister, what are you thinking about?” Miss Shell’s voice sounded.
"It's nothing, I just feel that the air-conditioning system here in Ghost in the Shell Center is very good, and it's not hot at all."
Looking at the high temperature in the core of the earth outside, the senior engineer began to talk nonsense again.
"Minister, do you think that if I release you now, with your strength, you can survive in the high temperature and high pressure environment of the earth's core?"
Miss Shell's tone was as calm as ever, she just said it. It's a bit scary.
“Actually, I was thinking about how Minister Aramaki would deal with God Turing because this Honkai Impact Body No. 3 is particularly powerful and is especially good at dealing with AI!”
Gao Gong breathed out. After talking about what he was thinking, he just barely finished reading and understanding for himself. This kind of behavior fully demonstrated his nature of taking hard work and not being soft.
"So that's it," Ms. Shell was as calm as ever: "Then, Minister, please get the information on the 'Punk Group' as soon as possible. After all, the refrigeration system here is good and bad, and it may suddenly happen at any time. It’s out of order.”
(End of this chapter)