Silver Valley.
It began to snow again. The peaks were hidden in the heavy snow. There was a vast expanse of white between heaven and earth. Only some sentries were close to each other and could be seen from the yard. Li Xinhai did not know where to get a bottle of Baijiu, and dragged the steel arm Liang Long and the turtle shell man, and the wind was blowing in the wind and snow.
The construction of the mechanical laboratory is completed, but there are still a lot of materials to be made. It's refreshing to sip a few drinks in the snow between work.
Liang Long is a heartless man, boasting about his past achievements one by one. When he talks about his previous deeds in the front battlefield of the machinery City in the group army, he is excited by Li Xinhai and Xifeng, and is eager to fall into memories with him.
They were just happy when a man came into the gate. It was Adam. Adam made a list and handed it over. Li Xinhai took over the list, turned it over, nodded, and didn't care: "just feel good, general." A danghan slapped Li Xinhai on the shoulder, then beat him with his fist and said, "but... Miss Tong doesn't mean to... I can see these days. In fact, among you, it's not miss Tong who makes up your mind, is it you?"
Li Xinhai patted Adam on the shoulder and said, "do you see that? However, what I am in charge of is all about sesame and mung bean, and the general direction is still in your Highness's place. Your highness is talking about her worries. What you get is your benefits. As long as she agrees, it's OK for you to send dozens of doctors. "
Li Xinhai holds his arm and looks like a fool, but he seems to have no problem with his words.
But Adam didn't answer him. He laughed. He pointed to the place where strog was lying in the yard and asked, "is this thing awake? Why is it missing? "
Li Xinhai pointed to the ground under his feet and said, "it's in the laboratory. Now, if I'm right, your Highness has broken it up. "
When he heard that strog had been torn apart, Adam Han was in a hurry: "didn't your highness say that he would give us the technology we need? This big guy has been torn down. What about our technology? " As soon as he was in a hurry, he said what he was most worried about. He didn't know that for Li Xinhai, such a small lie is one of the basic qualities of a killer. In a hurry, Adam pinches Li Xinhai's shoulder.
Li Xinhai had been ready for a long time. He bared his teeth and raised Xiaomi in his hand, saying: "she... She gave me this! Maybe what you need is in here. Ouch, you veteran leader, you are still so old! "
In the laboratory under the courtyard.
The door of the mechanical laboratory is closed. Strog has already woken up. He still looks like a giant wolf and stands beside Tong Liya. On the other side, there is a magic knife. The two of them are staring at Tong Liya, who is playing with something that looks like a signal transmitter.
Signal transmitters are very common. There are many of them in the underground world. They are also easy to find in the black market. Tong Liya has three laser generators on it, which are used for holographic projection.
"Take it in your hand and drive it with your energy." Tong Liya assembled the transmitter and handed it to strog.
Strog took it as he said and injected energy.
After a while, the holographic projection of the signal generator lights up. Lines tiratimus came out of a jumble of lines, still holding his two line walking stick in his hand.
"Oh, my God!..." Why? Where is this? " Tiratimus first exclaimed, and then came back to him.
His consciousness is still in the flash of the wooden house.
"This is the new mechanical laboratory." Tong Liya answers as she slowly opens the box containing Li Xinyan's head.
"Oh, it looks... Good." Tiratimus looked around.
Although he didn't know what the equipment around him was for, he also knew that the laboratory was useful only by quantity. In addition, Tong Liya's arrangement needed to be praised. Without Li Xinyan's body, he must have a strong backing. At present, Tong Liya's identity and status meet this requirement.
"Your Highness, are you going to reply to your Highness the son?" Asked tiratimus.
"Yes." Tong Liya said.
Tirathamis thought for a moment and began to pull his finger: "the last" Resurrection "of his Highness the son was copied by human beings from a complete organism to a bio mechanical organism. From organism to a bio mechanical organism, the basic conditions of his Highness's consciousness and memory are enhanced. Therefore, there is no problem, and there is no memory cutting in the whole process, It is the complete transplantation of consciousness. Now we are going to carry out the same transplantation, that is, from a biological mechanical life to another biological mechanical life. Whether the relevant technical conditions are available is the first problem to be solved. Does your highness have such conditions? "
"Yes." Answered Tong Liya“ Although when I was in the holy city, i... no, she just gave a hand to tirathus, but these things are in her memory, so I also know the whole process. I know all the technical details of the three times that tiratimus made his body. On the way these days, I have analyzed the possibility of the whole transplantation. The conditions here are not ideal. It is impossible to restore his consciousness to a complete organism. However, it is feasible for us to restore his consciousness to another biological mechanical life. These days, I have asked Li Xinhai to look for relevant materials on the black market. He has found all these materials, so we now choose to restore his consciousness to another biological mechanical life body. I think it can be completed! "
Line tiratimus nodded. He had a crooked finger“ Second, the last time human beings copied the consciousness of his Highness the son from a complete organism to a biological mechanical life, we only got the brain part, and the consciousness of this part is still damaged. If transplanted, the missing part must be repaired. Based on his Highness's previous experience, I believe that the repair of this part can be completed, but in this way, His Highness the son's consciousness will change in part, and the proportion of change is hard to say for free will. I mean, such a resurrected son may not have the same character, way of doing things, emotion and memory as before. In this case, do you want to continue to "resurrect" his highness
"I... I..." Tong Liya hesitated.
Line tirathamis sighed: "Alas... I know that your Highness's heart is to hope that the Holy Son's highness will come back completely. That's the one you remember. Your majesty will restore him to an organism. The original wish is to put you both on the ground, but... It's wrong, it's wrong! Some things can't be changed by human power. A large part of what you want to do now may come from your own inner feelings, hoping to "resurrect" him. But as I said just now, the reality is cruel, and his consciousness is not complete. If you continue to do so, the result of "resurrecting" is not what you want, no matter whether you are willing or not, you must accept it! In this case, are you willing to "resurrect" him? "
Tong Liya took a deep breath and said, "I choose to revive him! I can accept the result! "
Lines tirathamis looked cautiously into her eyes, while she was biting her silver teeth and obstinately accepting the examination of this God.
"Anyway, when she put him in this world, her past memory has been erased. What else can I not accept?" Tong Liya's eyes were shining.
For a long time, tiratimus nodded, and his finger began to bend again.