Chapter 1362: Black A Nerve Tree

So this time, his attitude was very resolute, whether the Dark Sect Master was happy or not, he had to stay in the system space well, so as not to provoke him to cause trouble.

"The phalanx of fate never stops, and you should choose to face it rather than run away from it," Zeratul said. ”

“OK,OK…… I can't talk about you. He raised his hands in surrender: "There have been a lot of worries lately, I need time to sort it out, and I will discuss this issue in a few days." ”

The old man did not speak, and acquiesced in the suggestion to postpone the thesis.

He hurriedly sent the Dark Sect Master back respectfully, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, secretly glad that he had escaped.

Looking back at the life of Zeratul, each prophecy ...... No, it should be said that every time this Dark Templar elder pretends to be Boi, some of his teammates will suffer.

It turns out that Zeratul is not only a guy who cheats teammates in the StarCraft world, but also does not change his pit attributes after coming to this world. For the sake of his own life, let's let the respected Dark Sect Elder retire in peace of mind in the system space...... He thought so.

As for the suggestion just now...... Only the brainless guys at the Star Spirit would believe that he could talk and count.

Turning his head, his eyes moved for a moment on the two floats, he raised the right fishing rod to take a look, and then raised the left fishing rod to look, and suddenly showed an indignant expression: "Zeratul, you hypocrite, why don't you tell me about the fish biting the hook!" ”

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He had seen the sun set, and the moon shadow rose and fallen, so he fell asleep in the cool breeze blowing on the surface of the lake.

The next morning, he went to a nearby town, ordered a sandwich and a cup of strong coffee in a cramped café, watched a football game with the locals who exuded a rustic atmosphere, and even more outrageously extended his middle finger more than once and cursed more than once. left a deep impression on the people around him, and felt that this yellow-faced young man was really too good and tempered.

When Captain Tang left, he left a sentence: "Practice makes perfect, this thing becomes a habit of scolding and scolding." ”

The local residents of the café looked dazed, and it took a long time for a guy with a bright brain to come to his senses and say with a smile: "That young man's favorite team must have lost a lot of goals." ”

This is the Silver Eagle Regiment, not at all like the Star Alliance and the Charles Federation, which preach civilization, respect, tolerance, and fraternity, and the Silver Eagle people are used to going straight and expressing their emotions without scruples, especially when they are angry.

For Tang Fang, he likes this environment. Slow-paced, stress-free, life-like, though the sandwich is too hard and the coffee isn't smooth enough------ like Thomas? As Ancoru said, the most sorry thing for the Silver Eagle people is their mouth and stomach.

The old guy hasn't been in touch with him lately, and he doesn't know what's going on......

He also knows the current social situation of the Silver Eagles, although the social shock caused by the fact that Mayal is the intermediary has slowly faded after being correctly handled, and social production and life have begun to formalize, but like Hoffman and Thomas? Characters like Onkeru, Han Zhao, and Sindicka are bound to have a lot of work to do and no free time to take care of anything else.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he soon sent Thomas? Ancoru and Hoffman were left behind, after all, they came to Hilde Star to relax, not to worry about the political situation of the Silver Eagles.

Back at the villa in the middle of the lake, I took a shower in the bath room of Kukulkan, washed away the smell of smoke and sweat on my body, pressed the piano on the balcony, and found that I really had no musical talent, so I went fishing again.

His goal was to catch more dreadnought-class fortress ships and bring them back as gifts to Yuffie and the others.

By noon, Captain Don, who was struggling with what to eat for lunch, received a communication from the Dreadnought-class fortress ship, in which Yuffie told him that the veteran had returned from the Lunal Space Prison, accompanied by Jaeger.

He was very relieved to hear such news, thinking that the veteran's goal of coming to the Silver Eagle Regiment was finally fulfilled, and what could be more joyful than the reconciliation of father and son and the reunion of family.

However, he did not rush back to meet with the veteran and Jaeger, thinking that it would be no problem to return a few days later, since the young man had come to the Morning Star Foundry, there would be many opportunities to communicate and get along in the future.

He boiled a one-pound cod caught yesterday into a pot of delicious fish soup, cut some ready-to-eat meat products stored in the refrigerator, and then went back to the bedroom on the first floor of the villa in Kukulkan for a beautiful nap.

At a quarter past three o'clock in the afternoon, I got up from my bed, ready to take a walk in the woods on the other side of the lake, to see if there was any scenery, where did I think that I had just left the villa, and I had not yet summoned the eyeworms to carry myself to the opposite shore, and the mobile ** instrument on my wrist sounded the cartoon bell that was blinded by Nova many times.

Clicking the turn on button casually, what appeared on the screen was not Yufie's face, but Valentine's face, and the thick bags under the eyes were particularly eye-catching.

"There has been some progress in the research of the Black A Neural Tree, come and ......" After saying this, without waiting for him to reply, the old man directly disconnected the communication connection.

Looking at the ** instrument screen that had lost its color, he had a black line in his head, and he was very dissatisfied with Valentine's attitude.

The veteran took Yeager back to the Dreadnought-class fortressship, and he didn't have to rush back to meet him, but he had an almost irrepressible desire for Abbather's research results.

He gave up his intention to roam the woods on the other side of Pinghu, summoned a flying eagle, and left Heard as soon as possible, and flew towards the mooring coordinates of the Dreadnought-class fortress ship.

After about two hours, the Eagle reached its destination and entered the port harbor where the Dreadnought-class fortress ship slowly opened.

Disembarking from the aircraft, he picked the nearest route to the biological laboratory.

In the center of the hall facing the security door, the first thing that catches your eye is still the nerve tree immersed in the blue solution in the petri dish, and the rigid face of Black A has not changed at all, like a sculpture.

Abbather stands in front of a console at the back of a petri dish, browsing a set of experimental data on a computer screen...... Valentine, to be exact, is browsing, and Abasser's role tends to be a bystander.

If his allegiance is to the Queen of Blades, there is basically no communication barrier. However, in the case of Tang Fang, it must be sorted out and translated through the channels of Valentine or Emma in order to be able to explain the experimental results more intuitively.

Tang Fang walked to the console and stood still, and found Bulwell? Arnold was not there.

Abbather didn't speak, and it was Valentine who spoke: "Your speculation is not wrong, the black A neural tree compared to Bourweil?" The nerve tree where Arnold is hiding is very different. ”

He couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking to himself isn't this nonsense, as long as anyone with normal vision can see the Black A Neural Tree and Bulwell? The nerve tree where Arnold is hiding is very different.

There are also ...... "black A nerve tree" is a few meanings. This old man is getting lazier and lazier now, and he is no longer as rigorous and serious as before, and he no longer applies the experimental number, and directly names it with words like "black A neural tree".

"Elder Wa, I think you should get to the point." Seeing that Valentine was working overtime to conduct experiments and his eyes were full of thick bags under his eyes, he suppressed his impatience and made his tone sound milder.

"Hmm, let's put it that way, Black A Neural Tree and Bulwell? The nerve tree where Arnold is hiding has a completely different function. The Neural Tree, where the Ninth Council is hiding, is the command center of the hybrid warship, and can be used as a space shuttle to execute escape plans at critical moments. The Black A Neural Tree is different, it cannot be used as a space shuttle to execute an escape plan, and it is only a command relay system for the mothership platform, not a command source. ”

Tang Fang was confused by his words, and said puzzledly: "The Black A Neural Tree is not the source of the command? ”

"Yes, if I'm not wrong with Abbather's inference, the Black A Neural Tree should exist as a clone of the chairman."

Tang Fang's eyes widened, shocked by the information he had just heard: "What did you say?" Black A is the chairman's doppelganger? "Although there are nine times out of ten things associated with phagosomes that are labeled weird, the phenomenon of "doppelganger" is the first time I have seen it.

Remembering Nova's doppelganger skill in the system's latest co-op element seems to further confirm the correctness of Abasser's and Valentine's guesses.

At that moment, Abasser's long, thin fingers clicked on the console buttons, and the data on the large screen disappeared, replaced by a magnified image that resembled a biological cell.

Valentine explained, "You once said that the chairman used technical means to shatter the memory of Black A...... That's not the only change, the most important thing is that the cells within the black A skull are impregnated with a fluid biomass, thus becoming a signal carrier. ”

"In the face of Bulver? Arnold's research on the neural tree revealed that councillor-level figures could communicate through a battleship-class hybrid battleship neural tree using a telekinetic transmission network. Now on the Black A Nerve Tree...... Mind wave transmission network + fluid biomass + puppet brain cells form a remote control system to respond to instructions from specific external objects and make appropriate actions. ”

"In simple terms, the mothership platform is equivalent to a drone combat unit of a hybrid asteroid."

Tang Fang rolled his eyes again, he really couldn't understand the way of thinking of the scientists, why something that was obviously very simple, why it became so complicated when it came to their mouths. He directly said that the mothership platform is a drone that mixes asteroids, and he has to make a long talk about it, show that he is knowledgeable, and then describe it with an easy-to-understand example.

To say that it sounds good is to enhance its persuasiveness, and to say that it is ugly is to pretend to be Boi.

Valentine didn't see his expression, and naturally didn't know what he was doing in his heart, and continued to explain: "I don't know if Mr. Chairman did this to humiliate the people of the Anubis Legion, or if the scientific and technological personnel were not able to perfectly lead the evolution of the V-00 phagosome, so they had to use it." Instead of cultivating a new type of neural tree that can directly respond to the idea wave to transmit network encryption signals, it is completely composed of phagosomal matter. ”

Tang said: "I think the latter is more likely. Like Bulvail? Arnold's memory account of the origin of N1 chromatin. It was because Cain went on a rampage after the end of the Blue Revolution that the technicians of the Supreme Council discovered a special genetic material in his body, extracted and cultivated it, and developed the N1 chromatin, an important ------attachment of the neural tree. ”

"Although we don't know much about 'Cain'. However, it is not difficult to imagine that the Supreme Council has a relationship with it somewhat similar to the relationship between mankind and the Epsilon ruins, and through reverse engineering, many science and technologies that are conducive to the development of civilization can be unearthed. Of course, it is undeniable that the Supreme Council has achieved more efficiency and better results in the development and utilization of 'Cain' than in the human exploitation of the relics of Ipsilon. ”

Valentine nodded, agreeing with his reasoning.

Tang Fang glanced back at the black A nerve tree in the petri dish and said, "It's just...... I can't figure out why he, as a clone of Mr. Chairman, got out of control and evolved backwards. ”

"We haven't found any definitive evidence on this yet, but extrapolating from the data collected during the experiment, there may be two main factors," Valentine said. One; Sarnagar's energy nova ripples through the mothership platform, severely impacting key components of the V-00 Devourer, causing the command system to collapse. Two; Black A's body has been cultivated by the human body strengthening system organized by the agent, which is different from the physical fitness of ordinary people, and there is a rejection reaction after the phagocytosis is weakened by the energy nova, which in turn causes Black A to produce independent intelligence from the consciousness puppet, thus starting the reverse process in order to redeem himself. ”

"You must know that he is not a human now, he is part of the Nerve Tree, which is why the huge scene on the ground of Tanda Star will happen."

Tang Fang blinked, and it took a while to react.

Valentine made another mistake as a scientist, and the whole inference was that the purification nova of the Sarnaga Keystone allowed Black A to get rid of the remote control of the chairman, give birth to independent intelligence, and try to change from a V-00 phagosome to a Type IV phagosome polymer, and finally escape from Tanda and gain freedom.

Of course, after breaking away from the remote control of the chairman, will the Black A Nerve Tree recover its memory and identify itself as the Knight of the Abyss or Arthas? The Prince's guard of Britannia, or a devouring creature with higher intelligence, cannot be confirmed, after all, its body has been corrupted by the Void, the evolution process has been halted, and the Neural Tree has fallen into a long dormancy.

"Poor fellow......" Tang Fang turned sideways, his gaze swept over the laboratory hall, and asked the next question: "Is that all?" He was referring to the work of Valentine and Abbather.

The above conversation is just an explanation of the state of the Black A phagosome from a partial biological point of view, which has some value, but it is not precious, and it cannot bring him intuitive benefits.