Chapter 394 The Best Artificial Artifact
Wen Rensheng then said: "Seniors, please rest assured. Naturally, each generation must become stronger than the last, so that our great state of China will remain in the world forever."
Director Wang, who was drinking tea, heard this and raised his thumb: "Okay, that's good. Just because of your confidence, I will make an exception and drink a glass of wine as a toast to my friend."
< br>"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. It is precisely because of the hard work of our predecessors that our generation can have such a good foundation. Of course, we cannot be the ones who ruin the ancestral heritage." Wen Rensheng said seriously.
All the directors smiled happily.
One of their greatest interests is to train future generations so that they can retire and enjoy happiness.
“Very good, very good, this is how you look. Don’t learn those bad habits. They only know about eating, drinking and having fun, and regard alien species as the threshold of personal enjoyment. But they don’t know that if they want to wear a crown, We must bear the weight," Director An applauded.
“Yes, we should be prepared for danger in times of peace. The current atmosphere is very bad. Many people are immersed in the dream of the Celestial Dynasty, squandering money and extravagant folk customs. Instead of following the right path, they favor various side sects. Just like fugitives, how could there be any in the past? These fugitives? Everyone is moving forward, and those who lose are not upset. They only blame their own lack of qualifications and efforts, rather than resenting the environment that gave them the opportunity."
"The big empires all have it. This is a common problem: those who care about themselves are more than those who care about the public; just like John Bull two hundred years ago, he made many ugly appearances during the war and harmed his teammates in various ways, which allowed us to improve the record. The reason is that they are used to enjoying themselves. I am willing to risk my life and fight again.”
“Yes, people’s hearts are hard to control. No matter how good the regulations are, they must be implemented by people... John Bull started with regulations, became famous for a while, and eventually declined. It’s because they enjoy too much and are only greedy for immediate benefits without cultivating deeply and assimilating, so that the territory flourishes for a while and eventually declines.”
A few big guys talked casually, but the speaker had no intention and the listener had intention.
Wen Rensheng's heart moved, and he said casually: "Regulations may not require humans to enforce them. Today's big data, artificial intelligence, and mysterious puppet technology... can completely automate the enforcement of regulations."
He has long had this idea and expects himself to supervise himself. That is forcing people to become saints. Past lives have long proven that those who can become saints, according to social laws, have a very small probability, one in ten thousand. Or one in a million.
The populations that can produce such saints are more likely to be passed on, while the populations that cannot produce saints eventually die out, are fused, and digested.
So the population that survived into the previous life always has a probability of producing this kind of saint, who sacrifices himself and dedicates himself to others in exchange for the overall survival.
But if you want to extend a very small probability to everyone, that is a delusion that does not follow the rules, and will inevitably be hit by reality.
Hearing this, the other big guys shook their heads slightly, but said nothing.
On the other hand, the young Director Xing explained to Wen Rensheng very patiently: "The enforcement of regulations is very serious. If you automate it rashly, there will be too much trouble in the future. The human heart has long flesh, and there is always human restraint and self-control. Correction, there is redundancy, the puppet did not have such considerations. The reason why Qin was defeated was that the regulations were too harsh. "
Wen Rensheng did not argue. It seems that the time is far from mature. Boss, I won’t let the most important authority fall by the wayside now.
A small episode just disappeared with the wind.
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At the same time, Jinling thanked the garden.
The three Xies were drinking tea and chatting in the pavilion.
"Zangyue, I still can't believe that those two such eye-catching large whirlpools are actually your handiwork?" Xie Yanjie exclaimed.
"It's nothing special. It's a big scene. It's just that others gave me a fulcrum." Xie Zangyue shook his head.
What he really wants is not these.
The mushroom scene is getting bigger, so what?
It can destroy billions of living beings, but it cannot solve a small virus, let alone let people live another day. What he pursues cannot be given in such a big scene, but in a small place. However, that small place is a restricted area for him.
Xie Yanjie tried again: "What kind of good things can emerge from those two vortexes? Is there an elixir of immortality?"
"Yes, the petrochemical potion can meet your requirements." Xie Zangyue said calmly.
"Don't be kidding, I'm serious." Xie Yanjie was slightly dissatisfied, but didn't dare to show it.
“I’m serious too.” Xie Zangyue shook her head.
Of course there is no potion of immortality. All good things are not worthy of their name.
The only useful thing is to accelerate the evolution of alien species. Of course, that may not be a real good thing for humans.
He touched his chest and thought to himself.
Man is always a creature of nature, not a mysterious creature.
"Okay, let me be more realistic, there should be alien species, right?" Xie Yanjie asked again.
She is not a mutant yet. The last sacrifice of two million people produced two blood mutants. The first time they were robbed, and the second time they were used as a bargaining chip to win over the Earth King. Of course they were also used as leverage.
She didn’t believe that after Xie Zangyue’s hands, there would be no movement on it?
He will definitely use some tricks, just like controlling the stupid big guy Xie Linghui, Xie Zangyue is a very controlling person and will not allow anything to be out of his control.
For this reason, they also refused the cooperation of the Sovereign Society and moved the fantasy game to the land of Tianzhu.
The earth king was still happy at the time, really thinking that he was going to become a god, but he didn't know that he had been reduced to a puppet, and he was still delivered to his door.
“Of course it will appear, but it will require a massive amount of materials to be exchanged. However, for the power of a country, there can never be too many alien species. They have a price but no market. If you rely on ordinary items, you can If it were a different species, they would go crazy." Xie Zangyue nodded.
"Massive? How much money will it cost?" Xie Yanjie began to calculate whether the money he had saved was enough.
"How much? It's impossible to calculate, because the value of handicrafts is immeasurable, no one cares about them, or they are priceless." Xie Zangyue shook his head again.
Xie Yanjie felt a little headache, why was it so difficult for her to get a mutant? Others have it casually.
She has already participated in such a big scene, can't she still get a mutant?
She seems to have forgotten that when making mushrooms, cleaners are also needed. Does it mean that cleaners also have the right to invent mushrooms?
Xie Linghui has been sitting nearby and said nothing.
In such a big scene, more people should die.
After all, talent is the most complex artifact.
No craftsmanship, no piece of art can compare with it, no matter how expensive it is, it is only one ten thousandth less...
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