Chapter 635 Absolute Calmness
Wen Rensheng thought of the previous situation again. No wonder the tall man would mainly pay tribute to the old man to the wolves, because in traditional impressions, the old man often symbolizes wisdom.
At first he thought this was the old people actively or passively choosing to give up their lives in exchange for their children and grandchildren sneaking to Dongzhou to survive.
Now it seems that this is actually more of a request from the wolves.
Think about it, if the wolves prefer to eat young men and women, those smuggling smugglers who have kneeled down long ago will certainly not dare to take advantage of the old men.
Could these man-eating wolves really be able to gain human intelligence by eating people?
He asked the border shepherd to drag the giant wolf, which was unable to resist, outside the ruined city.
"Is this the Wolf King? It's really heavy." The black man ran over and wanted to help, but found that he couldn't even drag the opponent's wolf legs.
"Well, let's torture it now." Wen Rensheng said to Heipi.
Then he used the skill of "Language Comprehension" to communicate with the giant gray wolf.
"Do you have your own name?" he asked tentatively.
"Wolf God." The giant wolf actually answered.
If you can know your own name, it goes without saying that the other party will definitely be able to pass the mirror test and be aware of your own existence.
This is very important.
"Wolf God, is this what those people call you? Didn't you give yourself a name?" Wen Rensheng continued to ask.
"I am the Wolf God." The giant wolf insisted.
“Let’s put aside this question, why do you want to eat people?” Wen Rensheng asked.
“Eating people can help me gain wisdom.”
“Get it? How to get it?”
“Eating brains will allow me to see many, many pictures. I can understand a lot of things.”
The giant wolf answers all questions.
The wolf is a hierarchical creature. If it realizes the strength of its opponent, it will show obedience. In fact, the process of a wolf turning into a dog is a process of realizing the power of human beings.
“What pictures can you see?” Wen Rensheng asked next.
"A kind of pipe that can make fire, many people walking, farming, trading..." The giant wolf answered with some difficulty, but he obviously had preliminary thinking ability, no worse than a 10-year-old child .
It’s just that the other party is unlikely to actually use this knowledge to organize the wolf pack. At most, it will be a simple transaction.
But if the other party is allowed to develop, I am afraid that a population of werewolves may really emerge, which will be a slap in the face of humans.
A piece of land, if you don’t occupy it, someone else will.
If humans withdraw due to fear of disaster, other lives must fill in. Are wolves afraid of disasters? They are definitely afraid, but they have strong reproductive capacity and short lifespans. Many of them will die before disasters happen, so they can continue to reproduce.
There are also large areas of barren mountains and primitive jungles in Dongzhou, but it is impossible for a werewolf society to appear there because there are satellites in the sky and patrols on the ground.
But in this foreign land, with no one under its jurisdiction, this phenomenon occurred.
Wen Rensheng felt that due to this phenomenon, he needed to submit a report to the Inspectorate.
The Inspection Department may have noticed it a long time ago. They had previously recruited volunteers to join the Disaster and Anomaly Elimination Federation, and they should have considered this aspect. After all, leaving those squatting human forces to occupy the space will not pose any threat to Dongzhou; but if you allow emerging forces like the wolves to develop, you will be cultivating enemies for yourself.
After making the decision, Wen Rensheng first put the Ruyi puppet on standby, and then he wrote the report in the study.
There is another advantage to this, that is, he asked Inspector Liu to help him create a border investigator identity for his puppet, so he can give a formal explanation.
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When Wen Rensheng submitted his report, hundreds of kilometers west of the ruined city, there was a barely thriving seaport city.
This is the capital of the Huanle Kingdom and the location of the Xizhou garrison envoy.
At this time, a private banquet was being held in a huge medieval castle in the governor's residence.
During the banquet, several Xizhou people were talking about something on the lawn.
One of them, a tall, blond-haired, flabby-faced Xizhou man, was the guardian envoy himself.
"Count Conchita, the people from East China have finally reached out." Next to him, a blue-haired man from West China said, holding up a wine glass.
"They came a little late. I thought they would come in earlier. It seems that they have just tidied up their internal affairs." Count Conchita said disapprovingly.
Another man from Xizhou in a suit asked: "Mr. Earl, what are we going to do in the future? Should we return to Xizhou, or should we persist? There is no oil and water here anymore, and we have to face countless disasters every day. , It’s really annoying.”
“Be patient, my dear Jon,” Count Conchita shook his head, “our loyal friend McCann is doing many studies, one of which. The results will be produced soon. By that time, those messy disasters and anomalies will be completely solved. The Huanle Kingdom on the verge of Dongzhou cannot give up. We spent a huge price to get the acquiescence of the people of Dongzhou. , to gain a foothold here, this is also an important channel for the trading of mysterious materials in Dongzhou. You also know that there are many things that cannot be transported by air or sea.”
"What research results?" Jon asked. Of course, he was also a xenogeneic expert and one of Count Conchita's privately hired xenomorph subordinates.
“It is a technique for intubating the back of the head. I heard that the effect is very good. People who have used it no longer know what fear, despair, and sadness are... and their mood can be maintained in an absolutely calm state every day. Within the threshold range, this can reduce the occurrence rate of disasters in the region by more than 90%," Count Conchita patiently explained to his subordinates and friends.
“Oh, those barbaric McCann people can actually develop such mysterious technology? It’s all the fault of the Dongzhou people. If they hadn’t forced us hard in history, how could the McCann People have become a depression of technology?" A red-haired Xizhou native said resentfully.
"Okay, now is not the time to recall history. We need to persist. If we persist a little longer, we will get the final victory. I think you are not too far away from promotion. Now we need all kinds of resources. At that time, if we lose this sphere of influence, I think everyone will have to return to the narrow Western Continent to compete with others," Count Conchita reassured.
"Are they willing to sell this technology to us? I think those McCanns would rather sit back and watch the tigers fight, and come again to absorb our wealth and talents." Jon asked.
"They must sell it. Otherwise, if there is a problem on our side, they will not be able to survive alone, and there is no way to block the technology. At most, we will sell the information to the Dongzhou people and let them make a copy through the Great Prophecy. We will make predictions later. As long as a secret spreads, the difficulty of prediction will be greatly reduced." Count Conchita said with a smile.
"Yes, this should be done. We were successful before, and we can be successful now."
This group of Xizhou aliens soon laughed at the same time.
They like this kind of thing the most, and then make easy profits from it. They have never been disappointed.
After just laughing, Jon frowned and said: "It's just that this technology looks more like a kind of withdrawal and escape. It uses the power of technology to allow people to escape from confrontation with the mysterious world. If Most people have adopted it, and a visible consequence is that the number of people who can activate alien species may be greatly reduced, such as the seeds of sadness and the seeds of fear, which require people with specific emotional traits to activate them. ”
"Oh, so no technology can be perfect, just like antibiotics, we can only try to control the side effects." The Earl shook his head.
Others also subsided from their laughter, but someone suddenly said: "In fact, there are very few alien species produced every year, and we don't need so many activators. It's just that our lifespan is limited, and every year All mutants will die of old age or due to other reasons. To free up the mutants, we need many activators."
"Yes, if we can have infinite lifespan, or transform the mutants into generations, we can. Let the descendants activate the bloodline seeds, so you don’t have to worry about the side effects of this technology.”
As the count listened, an invisible smile flashed across his face.
(End of this chapter)