Chapter 62 - Future Eve 07
After saying goodbye to Daria, Yuru and Dior took a plane back to London. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ The matter of the Info Joint Department is still in preparation, and unlike the Hunter Division, which is being prepared for the experiment, this new organization will replace some of the original functions of the Hunter Division, and will be active in the places where the Company and the Hunter Division would have been needed. The cunning emperor of the Ming Empire also gave this unborn Ministry of Operations a name, "Division.10", referred to as D10, if you use the numbers and English writing of the Ming Empire, it is exactly the same as Dior's name, like "DIO", Zhu Yuanfang used this to remind Dior of the fact that he held this secret in his hand.
When the two returned to London, they were immediately picked up by the Ministry of Defence and made their way to a small, unassuming village near Cambridge, which, according to Yuru, would be their next base of operations. Originally, there were large nuclear shelters built under the town - after obtaining some information on nuclear weapons and contamination, many small shelters were built from the creation of the Hunter Ministry, and although most of them were for the sake of preserving the faΓ§ade of the 'administrative staff', it was not uncommon for such large shelters to be built.
The town of Shevolt was thriving at the time, but now all you can see is desolate streets and listless residents. The vampire incident in London also affected this remote town, many vampires fled to this town, causing many casualties, and many residents have since moved out one after another worried about whether there will be lurking vampires in this town.
The evacuation was built under the city hall, and it is not difficult to imagine why it was built in the nearest place of such a structure, which is meaningless than symbolic. When Yuru and Dior came here, a lot of supplies had already been relocated. As soon as the rain appeared, he was immediately pulled into the makeshift laboratory by some 'enthusiastic' researchers, and Dior was left to do nothing.
"Dr. Capek, you can take a look at the problem here. The balding researcher held up a red box.
"The development of the PulseDetonation Engine (PDE) is currently more difficult than expected, and there is a lack of efficient cooling methods at this stage. In addition, the coupling of multiple engines also needs to be solved, and it is expected that sophisticated calculations will be required to control the machine to the required frequency. This is all a foreseen situation, and there is no problem in resolving it gradually. Then there was the ignition of the engine, and I was worried about the resistance of the material when it was actually ignited, so I had to inform Raphael and Princeton about the two old men that their invention was useful. β
"The other thing about the bionic machine, Dr. Yuru, this will also have an extremely serious impact on the future direction of the war," the doctor took out another piece of information, "This is the information exchanged from the Soviet Union." If this project is approved, I can't think of a good finished product in less than a year..."
Yuru shook her head, took more than ten seconds to read the information, thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe the Soviet Union has hidden a hand, this information is obviously incomplete, and the theory and process of nanomachinery are not in China's current possession, so I will not approve this project." Call my secretary and ask her to contact the Ming Empire and exchange this information for the corresponding technology, I think our excellent partners will definitely care about the technical problems of the other part of the PDE. β
It turns out that Yuru didn't give everything to the Ming Empire?
"Well, Dr. Capek, you fired your secretary when you left England, but no one has come to apply for the new one," said the bald researcher, touching his bare head.
"Then pick me up from the personnel department!" Yuru angrily threw down the information.
"Okay, Dr. Capek... Well, there's another project here that needs your attention, and I'm going to pick up the HR department right now. β
The bald researcher handed the application for the last project to Yuru. The girl finally had a little time to rest, and there were so many things that had accumulated in her absence that it would be difficult to deal with them for a while. Holding the materials of that project, Yuru finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair of the temporary research institute. Dior, who had been leaning behind the door, lit a cigarette and glanced at the girl who was carefully reviewing the papers.
Originally, these things should not have been undertaken by a little girl who was only thirteen years old, but Britain's defeat in the Anglo-French war, coupled with the continued decline of the British pound, weakened Britain's international standing. The parliament 'had to' appoint a 'capable man' to his post to deal with all kinds of incidents, and after dealing with two deputy ministers of defense for treason, like a duck on the shelf, Yuru, a girl who has made great achievements in this field and is even a child, has been pushed to this position, and even because of the queen's recommendation, she has accumulated a lot of pressure.
Yuru stared intently at the project. The more she looked down, the more frightened she became, the nearly 100-page project was like a government document, but it seemed to show 'science', showing everything to the girl. And at the end of the project book, it is written:
γ... Considering the science and technology of our country, this is not impossible. After the completion of the manufacturing plant, artificial prostheses can be manufactured at an extremely low price. The human body cannot adapt to the current battlefield, but if it can be replaced to make the soldiers more combative, the importance of the army will increase exponentially. And because of the G-force that the artificial prosthesis can withstand, coupled with the fact that it does not require oxygen, the Air Force can also develop an air force that is more suitable for artificial prosthetic combat without scruples about the pilot.
Perhaps there will be some inevitable problems in public opinion, and the rhetoric will be prepared at that time.
When every human being, except every part of the brain, every organ is replaced by machinery, then is human still human? I think so.
Human beings themselves are constantly metabolizing, and the so-called growth is part of this 'replacement of parts'. The same is true of the spirit, human beings have to 'destroy' and 'hide' their past selves in order to grow. People sharpen themselves day after day, hoping to be rich, powerful, beautiful, and handsome, but these are all implicit 'self-loathing' and subconscious pursuits, and the nature and civilization that human beings pursue are nothing more than that.
The pursuit of a better and more beautiful self is part of the 'publicity' of this project. I named it 'Future Eve.' γ
The byline is... John Connor. As soon as she saw the surname, Yuru immediately thought of Dior, she quietly glanced at the girl who was unaware, and immediately ran to the computer to find the information of "John Connor". Graduated from Hugh Hudson University of Nobles, a nobleman of the Connor family, knighted as a knight, did not enter politics, had no criminal record, and now works for the Department of Defense Research, and has lived a clean life. Theoretically, there is nothing wrong with it, but the project is too exaggerated, and the name 'Future Eve'... It's better to confirm with the person.
"Dior, John Connor is your titular brother, right?" Yuru looked at Dio at the door.
"yes. Dior replied casually.
"What did you tell him about that 'future' novel? 'Future Eve'. Yuru stared at the name.
"I don't remember very much, about four years ago, when I was still in college? I remember once discussing something about this, what's wrong?"
Suddenly asked about her nominal brother, Dio realized that something might have happened, she glanced at the information in Yuru's hand, and looked at Yuru inquiringly.
"Look at this. β
"It's confidential, hey, doesn't it matter?" Dior sneered and took the file, flipping through it without waiting for Yuru to answer.
"MI6 is also classified, and now everyone knows it, but the British government will not admit it. The way to deal with confidentiality is not to say it before it is exposed, and not to admit it after it is exposed, as my former kind secretary general's grandfather told me. β
"What about the gracious Secretary-General?"
Now he is the dean of Hugh Hudson University. β
The future Eve... Dior frowned slightly, she didn't know when her nominal brother joined the Ministry of Defense and when he started scientific research. But her own words actually caused such a change, but she never expected that although it seemed to have nothing to do with her, if this project passed and was successfully developed, the value of the ability would shrink to a certain extent.
If humans can accept this kind of 'excellent' self and their compatriots, is it possible to accept "monsters"? No, in essence, monsters and humans are not the same kind of creatures, and even if humans become monsters that are no different, it will be difficult for them to accept 'monsters' who have been their enemies for generations. The monster disaster in modern times is more serious, except for remote areas, the most disgusted monsters among several large countries is none other than Britain.
The vampire proliferation had plunged London into a sea of fire, and the hatred grew more and more frantic over time, and the British Hunters Department was finally born. Dio also had to think about this, when those hunters gained such powers, as a monster, she would have to face more troublesome 'things' than humans in the future.
"What do you think?" Yuru leaned back in his chair, skillfully operating the computer, searching for the title "Future Eve", and the final result of the precise search was zero, "The monster created by looking forward to the past you, if this project passes, it will be nothing more than this result." β
β... I'm going to Liverpool. Dio threw the papers back on the table and turned to leave.
She had to figure out what John had done.