Chapter 801 The Machine Soul is Displeased (Haha, I didn’t expect that, I didn’t sleep!)
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With the same sound of gold and iron clashing, Latveria is busy every day, and so is the other world.
In fact, during normal times, Latveria's industry operates 24 hours a day, with each production line consisting of three shifts of workers working in reverse order, with basically no real rest days:
For adults, there is no time that can be used for playing, dazing and sleeping all day long. If I have to say it, there are indeed four days a month that will be used for virtual teaching.
But even with such high-intensity operation, some things cannot be overcome:
Adults who are born with a lack of nutrition and education. After decades of running around, the physiologically high-intelligence people themselves are lower than the average, and the comprehensive intelligence is even more difficult to improve. Even with the assistance of prostheses and behavioral chips, there are still a large number of high-end people. Work cannot be carried out.
Relative to the European Union's estimation of Latvia, Latvia is not short of men, but relative to Lille's expectations for the country and the world, Latvia is short of men.
Education and training will continue to advance, but Lear has once conducted cross-dimensional collaborative production between workers in Night City and New York. This kind of production can theoretically fill manpower, and can also systematically reduce system errors and improve production efficiency.
It just so happens that he also needs to return to Night City. To return to Night City, he must use a large-scale communication array. If he wants to use a large-scale communication array, he must not avoid the surveillance of the European Community and even be wanted
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Maybe he will have a fight with the European Community in Europe because of the idea of "returning to Night City".
[Johnny: You are really the craziest lunatic I have ever seen. In order to meet your lover, you are mentally planning to overthrow the European Community. 】
[Johnny: I used to think that imagining revenge on society for these things was the top lunatic, but now I think you are the pervert.]
Bang!
Loud noises resounded through the sky, and in the early morning in Folkestone, the sound of industrial machines operating could wake up anyone sleeping soundly.
But no one needs to be shocked. Although this border city is neither rich nor beautiful, it does have urban planning:
The loud noise is unlikely to penetrate the area where the European Community officials and companies are located further inland. It can only echo in the workers' apartments, and here, there are no people sleeping in.
They are all hard-working EC workers.
The working hours per week range from 120 to 140 hours all year round. The shift system does not rotate rest and work, but rotates from heavy-load jobs to light-load jobs according to physiological and psychological conditions. Wages also decrease from high to low
There is a very strange knot here:
When your salary is high, you are bound to be doing a heavy workload, and over time, you will be overwhelmed by the workload and start buying medicines and medical implants.
But when you start to purchase medicines and medical implants, your work ability rating will be lowered, and you will be transferred to a lower-load job, and your salary will also decrease accordingly.
However, wages are decreasing, and the installment purchase of medicines and medical implants is not enough, and the most powerful workers can barely make ends meet. However, in the long term, this heavy load will only make the physical condition more miserable, making it inevitable to enter the next level.
There is no money to buy medical services, the physical condition declines, the work ability rating is downgraded, the workload is reduced, the salary is reduced, and finally the end position is quietly optimized.
[Eliot: I call it the burning of pain. From blooming with dazzling light, to being unable to shine even if you want to, people are exhausted like fuel. 】
【Elliot: Embers are scattered by the fire, and the wind blows them away.】
[Muramasa: Is this the reason why you can’t concentrate and wander around in the middle of class? 】
Bang!
Elliot controlled the air forging hammer to hit the casting, and replied in his brain without blushing:
[Elliot: Yes, I'm really tired. It's not that I don't want to learn your Fourier transform, Laplace transform, modular arithmetic, and other elliptical hole calculations]
[Muramasa: It’s elliptic curve encryption! If you don't understand these basics, you won't be able to handle the processing and change process of complex signals. This is what you must learn! 】
[Elliot: But aren’t you AI? I can let you do the things on the Internet】
If Muramasa had a perfect CPU, installed in a perfect machine body, and running perfectly normally, then the CPU would be overclocked at this time.
He is very angry!
Why are there such stupid humans? [Johnny: Ahem, let me explain, the average level of us humans is actually not as high as him. For example, I don’t know about the flying leaf transformation you just mentioned. 】
Lear didn't speak: Although what Johnny said later seemed like a retard, Johnny was to the point.
Although Elliot does not understand these basic mathematical knowledge, he actually performs quite well in the forging and occasional "neurometallurgy" business at hand.
It can even almost reach the "good" level, and if it goes one step further to the excellent level, it can be transferred to the ultra-fine assembly business group.
This means that Elliot's industrial foundation is actually relatively solid, and his mind is not full of old Internet color pictures.
Unfortunately, in Muramasa's eyes, this part of "industrial basics" knowledge is simply the level of the four arithmetic operations in mathematics.
[Elliot: If you work too seriously, you will be thrown into a high-load work group to make consumables. As for me, I usually do some forging. When I am in good condition, I will strive for outstanding performance and engage in simple neurometallurgy. 】
[Elliot: This is the way to survive. Competing with those guys to be a monthly model worker, I might have died of overwork long ago.]
"I'll go! Cyberpsychosis!"
A horrified roar sounded, and Elliot threw the hammer in his hand and ran away!
The workshop he was in was a basic forging workshop, which belonged to a huge assembly line, and the sound came from next door——
Next door, next door is the basic steel production line!
The assembly line was full of red-hot steel. Elliot, who was well versed in production safety accident regulations, had long thought of what kind of accident would happen——
Whoosh!
Poof——
Dozens of red-hot steel flew high like a long dragon, instantly sweeping away the half-open door panel that separated the two workshops, and a group of workers ran away in fear!
In Elliot's horrified eyes, the red-hot whip-shaped steel bar was swinging wildly at a speed of more than 120 kilometers per hour, with sparks and arcs generated by friction with the factory wall, and was thrown hard towards his face. ——
Carbon-based organisms—not to mention carbon-based organisms, even if they were hit by an Adam's Hammer, they would turn into two Adam's Hammers on the spot.
Hundreds of kilograms of long steel bars fly outward at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour. The steel bars will become soft due to the high temperature of hundreds to thousands of degrees Celsius, and will produce a whip effect at the end like a braid, doubling the speed. Increase.
The kinetic energy of the leaping metal steel bars is even comparable to some small missiles.
Elliot felt time slow down——
For Muramasa, Lear and Johnny, they really saw every detail:
Fortunately, the ends of the steel bars began to break.
Bang!
At the end of the steel bar, the red-hot steel bar could no longer remain united under such a huge kinetic energy. A piece of metal fragment almost flew over Elliot's head and directly pierced the wall!
".Hahahahahahaha! The machine spirit is not happy and needs to kill enough people to continue working!"
(End of chapter)