"Both are very good, do you want to be a dress designer, I happen to know a few people who are famous in this area, and they will help you introduce wealthy enough clients. Soon you'll be making a name for yourself in New Eden, so why bother becoming a clone pilot again. If you want, you can hire a clone pilot as a ship pilot. ”

In the next few minutes, Claire seemed to be doing magic, undressing and putting on clothes at the same speed, sometimes a cheongsam and sometimes an evening dress, Hong Tao's eyes were almost insufficient. Fortunately, the excitement came and went quickly, and finally decided to leave the cheongsam on her body, she seemed to have a soft spot for the big slit like the long shoulder.

"I still prefer to be a clone pilot, if I don't have to die every time I train."

This suggestion was rejected after only a turn in Hong Tao's head, and people who can wear this kind of clothes are not intimidated, no matter how good the design is and how famous they are, in their eyes, they are at most a dressmaker.

Didn't the ancients say that a companion is like a tiger, and if you get too close to this kind of person and have no ability to protect yourself, you will be unlucky if you like to wear long shoulders when you meet someone one day. Fate must be grasped in one's own hands to be considered fate, which Hong Tao is very sure.

"Well, you won, but I can't guarantee that there will be no pain, what you have to endure must be endured, and the best way is to obey my orders 100%." Looking at Hong Tao and then at the cheongsam on her body, Claire felt that this exchange was very fair, pointed inside, and ripped off the cheongsam with her hand.

“…… Get started now? I just finished eating, and if I vomit......"

In addition to the garbage heap and the laboratory in the back, there are those life support cabins, Hong Tao can easily judge that she is not letting herself pick up the rags, and she does not need to help with her own research, so there is only one last way out, enter the life support cabin to start the training of cloning pilots, and then her stomach begins to pump.

"Remember, listening to orders reduces suffering. Take off the skin suit, I wonder, you can design beautiful women's dresses, why can't you design a decent skin suit for yourself? Could it be that the program that hijacked your autonomic drone was a woman? ”

This reason was obviously not enough to resist Claire's enthusiasm as a teacher, and she took the lead in walking backwards, and while taking a catwalk, she commented on Hong Tao's skin suit, which was very low.

"We're going to the brood of the self-discipline drone in two days, so if you don't want to be hijacked again, come in!" It was still the life-support pod, and Claire was already suspended in it when Hong Tao followed him, and issued an ultimatum through the mastermind.

"I don't know how to fly a spaceship, so why don't I follow, how good it would be for me to translate the pieces back......"

In the face of such a perfect and flawless body, if you change the way, Hong Tao can really muster up the courage. But as long as you enter this glass egg, you can only let it ravage, and there is no possibility of resisting at all, which is too contradictory.

In addition, Hong Tao is really resistant to stealing things from the nest of self-disciplined drones, if drones were so easy to deal with, the Three Kingdoms would have destroyed them a long time ago. This is obviously a very dangerous job, so why bother to bring yourself and not help at all.

"Mastermind, get him in!" If you can't say it, you can do it, and you don't make any sense at all, this is the dilemma that Hong Tao is facing. It's useless to say anything, a single robotic arm has scratched all the effort.

To make a long story short, for the next two days, Hong Tao could only sleep for three hours a day, and he had to sleep in the survival cabin. During this time, Claire would go to the lab to do her materials experiments, and the rest of the time, the two would soak side by side in glass eggs, their consciousness connected together and unilaterally indoctrinated.

Claire did what she said, as long as the main brain sensed that Hong Tao's brain was overloaded, it would reduce the amount of information instilled, but it didn't take long, once the value left the red line, Hong Tao's brain immediately boiled up.

At this time, Hong Tao knew why she had to let herself soak in the life support cabin for training, not with any erotic intentions, but to prevent herself from throwing up. The derivative solution fills the stomach and intestines, and I can't vomit even if I want to.

In fact, by the next day, she had nothing to vomit, Claire was such a ruthless woman, cruel to others. She only allowed Hong Tao to excrete twice, and then she was not allowed to eat or drink, and relied on injecting nutrient solutions used by ordinary people to maintain her nutritional intake. And I don't feel hungry, it's still that reason, my stomach and intestines are stuffed with jelly, and I can't digest anything when I squirm casually.

Spacecraft piloting and space measurement are the main contents of this training, of course, it is impossible to learn all the content by just relying on a cramming teaching, according to Claire's plan, it will take at least half a year of training and practical operation to be able to initially master it. No matter how in-depth the knowledge is, you can't just learn it, you have to explore and summarize it in the future driving process.

"I have to admit that you have a good brain foundation, which is very suitable for being a clone pilot." At the end of the two-day course, Claire also gave her evaluation, which was not low, nor was it polite. She has never been polite to Hong Tao, and it is estimated that she can't do it.

In her words, Hong Tao may have been a blessing in disguise. I was deprived of consciousness by a self-disciplined drone, but after surviving, my brain not only had a little more residual memory, but also became a blank piece of paper, and I could draw how I wanted, avoiding the rejection between the original memory and the injected memory, and it was very smooth to accept.

Although the starting point is low, the progress is fast, and since the brain operation of the clone pilot is very different from that of ordinary humans, an idiot like Hong Tao who is not stupid is more suitable.

"What's the matter with this Nima, I'm not an accessory for the mastermind!"

Claire's original intention was to praise, and even a little jealous, but in Hong Tao's opinion, there was really nothing to be happy about. I can't understand the things that are forcibly injected into my head. However, as soon as it is connected to the main brain, this situation changes qualitatively.

The main brain of the spaceship can understand and execute, just like his own brain also understands, but after disconnecting from the main brain, what should it be like or what is it, his brain seems to be a USB flash drive, and it can be regarded as a coprocessor at a higher level.

"I think you're getting smarter, yes, your brain is part of the ship now, and it's dispensable. When you're on an equal footing with the ship's mastermind, you'll be able to pilot the ship independently, and that's where the average pilot limits. Making the Shipmastermind your vassal is the goal of cloning pilots. I'm going to give you a reward, do you want to see how I transferred consciousness? ”

In the face of Hong Tao's complaints, Claire always responded with the truth, and every sentence made Hong Tao bleed. But before he was stabbed to death, and before the bleeding stopped, he stuffed a sugar cube into his mouth.

“…… Think...... Aren't you afraid that I will secretly do anything so that you will never live? "Don't blame Claire for being ruthless, I have to say that Hong Tao is unproductive, just give a piece of candy and take it in his mouth, and then find himself unhappy.

"You may not be the first to think so, but you are the first to say so, and I believe you do, but you can't. Look at it well, and one day you will experience it too. In the face of such a provocation by Chi Guoguo, Claire still responded with a smile, which was nothing more than an upward gesture.

Hong Tao didn't look up, it was useless to look, he couldn't see anything. But he firmly believes that as long as he dares to do something that the main brain misunderstands, it will be heated into steam by the laser rays in less than a second.

So Hong Tao had another idea, why not ponder the technology of software programming, if you can control other people's brains, it is basically equivalent to controlling most of the world! I just don't know how far my earth-level software programming knowledge is now, can I keep up? I guess that's enough to choke.

The process of Claire's consciousness transfer is calm, gentle, and peaceful, but behind it lies a sense of indifference and ruthlessness. A good body, followed her for several days, there was nothing wrong with her, and she was abandoned just because she couldn't strengthen a certain function.

When the unconscious body was snatched away from the life support cabin by the mastermind with a mechanical arm, Hong Tao felt a little more resistant to the mechanical monster in his heart, this Nima is not a human!