Chapter 523 Machine Rescue
“Only robots can save the world!”
McKen, Eagle Castle, a banquet hall.
A typical scientific researcher wearing a white coat, with hair like a chicken coop, and dark circles in his eyes, was standing in the center of the hall and giving a loud speech.
Around him were a group of upper-level figures with various military ranks or various large companies.
The theme of this banquet is how to deal with various disasters that are currently occurring frequently.
“Only by pushing our technology to the highest point can we solve the doomsday crisis we are currently experiencing!”
“Disasters depend on people’s hearts. We will make people’s hearts disappear and give everyone a brain check. Intubation, implanting a chip, and completely controlling emotions can solve this problem! We will make the coordinates of the disaster disappear!"
"Crazy, crazy..." A gentleman drank brandy and shook his head. He said to the female companion next to him.
"It sounds interesting, but the technology is still far from that level, right? At most, there are some technological tools such as smart watches." The female companion is obviously also proficient in current technology. people.
"Technology can be achieved as long as those aliens provide manual services. Their processing capabilities can surpass the best industrial machines, and they can also provide powerful medical capabilities and solve the problem of fusion of human body and machine..." The gentleman showed off his knowledge to his female companion.
“That’s it.”
The scientist continued to shout: “Long live science, machines save mankind!”
However, most people were shaking their heads.
Only a handful of people showed interest.
"Dr. Tansine, it's really great that you proposed such an idea, but what I care about is, is it just an idea, or do you have the ability to put it into experiments?" asked a billionaire.
If it was just an idea, he could just throw in a few hundred thousand to symbolize his respect for science.
If he can invest in experiments, he is willing to give a venture capital.
“Of course it can be put into experiments. Our team has solved most of the problems, and Eagle Fort is also willing to give me several test towns. One uses my technology and the other grows naturally. The two are compared. , you will know whether my hypothesis is correct. My hypothesis is not an unverifiable scam and is definitely worthy of your investment." The researcher immediately explained diligently.
"Very good, this is my business card. I am very interested in having further discussions with you after the party." The billionaire continued.
This is one of the advantages of the McCanns. They can rely on a small number of elites to take the initiative to try and make mistakes. If they succeed, they will follow up. If they fail, they will change paths.
If everything is controlled by the top, this vitality will be greatly lost.
The advantage of strong control is that you can concentrate on developing known roads; but for unknown roads, you have to stimulate the vitality of more people. In the final analysis, it is a matter of traversal and trial and error. process.
The scientific researcher soon went aside to drink and chat with his investors.
A successful scientist in modern times is no longer measured by the level of pure scientific research, but more by whether he can attract more investment and whether he can transform professional problems into a useful one. Qian Jing's project.
If you have money, you will have equipment, researchers, countless doctoral students, and graduate student recruitment...the rest is time and trial and error.
Others mostly regarded this incident as a farce.
Since disasters have occurred all over the world, this kind of grandstanding and investment-seeking projects have emerged one after another.
It is good to save the world in the name of science, but more things are laughable.
Just like the person in front of me, no one knows where he got the invitation to enter this heavily guarded place.
"Gentlemen, just buy a peace talisman from the East. There is a saying in the East that people will be happy when money is gone. If you buy one, you will not have any disasters coming to your door in the future." A man with braided braids and dark skin The man was selling a rough piece of colorful paper printed with various patterns, with the word "Heaven and Earth" vaguely visible.
Isn’t this an indulgence? It has long been leftover from their ancestors' play, and you still expect to deceive them? So many people just smile and ask about the price.
One million dollars a piece.
After hearing the price, everyone gave up.
If it was only one or two thousand, or even ten or twenty thousand, they would still take it out.
But this price is obviously an insult to their IQ.
"That's not right. Didn't you say that they only buy the expensive ones and not the right ones? Why can't you sell one? Do you have to price it at 10 million?" The man selling the peace charm murmured Talk to yourself.
And this is just the tip of the iceberg.
"Only the Lord can save us. Come on, pray with your heart, and we can abandon the fear in our hearts..." In another corner, a small group of people gathered there.
In order to solve or alleviate the various disasters that are currently raging, the McKeans have begun to seek medical treatment indiscriminately.
Science, mysterious oriental products, ancient legends, prayers...
Of course there are also reliable ones.
For example, a bunch of noble women were talking to Colonel Steve.
"Dear Colonel Steve, I heard that you have performed many thrilling missions. What do you think we should do now to ease the situation?" A young woman in her twenties blinked her big eyes. , said to the man in front of him.
"It's very simple. We don't have to do anything. As long as a few years pass, those disasters will mysteriously disappear, just like it mysteriously appeared." Steve said with a smile while holding the wine glass.
"Is this okay?" the young woman said happily.
"Of course not, that was my joke; the real way is to keep an eye on the Dongzhou people. They are crossing the river by feeling the stones, and we will help them cross the river. You know they are busy recently. What?" Colonel Steve laughed.
“I heard that they want to increase the minimum living security so that everyone has a house to live in and everyone has money to spend. It’s really ridiculous. If that happens, it will only breed lazy people everywhere.” One person. The rich man shook his head.
“It’s great for lazy people. They all have no desires and needs. As long as they have three meals a day, they can sleep until three o’clock in the morning. If they push some more movies and popcorn, they can have a leisurely day. In my opinion, this is more feasible than the doctor’s bizarre theories.” Colonel Steve shook his head.
"Well, that's okay. Instead of encountering mysterious deaths on the streets, I'd rather see a lot of lazy people." The rich man finally nodded.
Anyway, his own children will receive higher basic protection, but with the best education, they will never become lazy.
As for other people, he can't control that much.
A banquet became more and more lively.
People have come up with their own methods of salvation.
Another middle-aged man with a serious and upright appearance preached hoarsely:
“It’s time to abandon all prejudice and arrogance. This is our common crisis. We need to establish a fair and selfless society. It is a global disaster-fighting organization with a spirit of sacrifice. It will not seek any self-interest. It will use human morality as its only guide. We need to unite all people with public mindedness, abandon the past beggar-thy-neighbor approach, and fight together. . ”
Many people sneered at his remarks and dismissed them.
But there were a few people who nodded slightly.
“Disasters respect no boundaries and ignore people. We need to put aside our prejudices, unite thoroughly, share information and technology, and abide by common methods of confrontation, in order to completely eradicate them. If we are still like before , mutual governance will only lead to a situation where the gourd is pushed down and the ladle floats up. In the end, no one has a good result.”
At this time, someone shook his head and said: "It's useless, Doctor Lola, I'm afraid it will take a hundred years to realize the kind of thing you said. Now, it's impossible, there is too much accumulated hatred."
( End of chapter)