Although he encountered some obstacles, this had been predicted by Ditrian, so he began to deal with it very skillfully.
Subsequently, the lengthy text informed Ditrian that many program mechanisms were activated one after another, and Loken also sent a speechless request.
"How is the situation?"
"good."
After replying, Ditrian closed all external communications.
After the first wave of data peak, the data flow gradually stabilized again, but after ten, the second wave of data peak came again.
Ditrian split a thought and deployed a string of advanced dominance codes into the operation center, leaving all the contemplators under his direct control.
Now, his field of view is subdivided into many individual areas, about forty, with the edges filled with state charts.
This is close to his limit.
Not long after, the contemplators and servants sounded an alarm.
The other technical priests were confused, but then, as they realized what was going on, they became terrified.
"Oh no, it's a super brain overload!"
Faya blurted out.
This is the most vulnerable crisis for data sages.
"Ditrien stops!"
Loken shouted, he was the only one now, because all the instruments were taken over by Ditrian.
"You'll die!"
But Ditrian was as if he was electrocuted, trembling slightly while pressing tightly against his seat.
At the same time, so many processes were causing bad consequences on him, and the monitor projected into his mind became blurred, his intellectual core was overheating and was slowly cooking his brain.
But he is about to complete the last step!
"I...is okay!"
Suddenly, Ditrian's slow voice sounded from the player.
But in fact his system was almost crashing.
Just as everyone was watching nervously, Ditrian continued to hold on for three minutes until his nails directly tore the leather of the chair and collapsed on the operating table.
The monitors flashed one after another and went out.
Everyone had a terrible idea because the burnt smell they smelled came from inside Ditrian's skull.
"Ditrien?"
Loken walked forward and called out softly. Although he had no good impression of this heretic of mechanical sect, he felt a little reluctant to see the other party die in front of him.
But judging from the results in front of him, Ditrian's luck was not good.
"well--"
Just as he waved his hand and was about to call the servant to collect the body, Ditrian stood up like a corpse, shakingly, and then raised his head.
"Go...notify the team leader and the analysis is completed."
When Loken came to inform, Soshiyan was meditating in the church in the monastery fortress. After all, accepting a famous former Black Legion traitor is still a huge challenge to Soshiyan's heart. For Talos, he can use the other party's failure to throw in chaos as an excuse, and for Valer, he can
He used Talos's guarantee as a reason, but for Kayan, he only had some illusory promise from Friar Seed.
Deep down, he had already developed a certain degree of suspicion about monk Seed. Although it was not heretical, he always felt that the other party's purpose was not as simple as he had said in the past.
In addition, he could not trust Kayang, so he asked Kayang not to wear power armor or to appear in front of everyone.
Kayang did not object.
After simply dealing with Kayang's affairs, Soshiyang immediately devoted himself to more work, which made him so busy that he almost forgot that there was a fleet of Holy Blood Angels on the orbit.
Dante still had no more gains after lingering for several days. After meeting with several other commanders, he led his team back to Barr, leaving only a small team as an envoy to stay in the Fortress of Suffering, waiting for Malakin and others to return.
The departure of the Holy Blood Angel actually made Soshyan breathe a sigh of relief. After all, Dante knew their secrets, and Soshyan always felt a little uneasy when he was there.
Today he took a rare time to come to the church and told no one to disturb him.
But his plan was obviously lost. After a few minutes of meditation, Loken, who was rushing to take Soshyan to the technical center of the War Clan Monastery—
"Ahem..."
When Soshiyan saw Ditrian for the first time, he could feel the weakness visible to the naked eye from the other person, and the smell of burnt that seemed to be present and not present also proved that the other person had just experienced the test of life and death.
"Living up to the entrusted team, all stc templates have been parsed, and the damaged blocks have been repaired and one-third have been successfully parsed."
After listening to the report, Soshiyang nodded slightly and said in a gentle tone:
"Thank you for your hard work, Ditrian, this time you made great contributions to the battle group. I will not forget that you will have the same advanced authority as Loken in the future."
As soon as these words were said, Ditrian did not react, but Loken was a little embarrassed. After all, he patted his chest and said that he could handle it, but in the end he missed.
It was not until a while that Ditrian reacted, but he simply nodded.
"receive."
Soshiyang looked at him and didn't know for a moment whether the other party really didn't care, was too slow, or was really burning his brain?
Under his puzzled gaze, Ditrian walked to the Lord's Mediterrane array, and a crackling operation, and a huge amount of text and data immediately appeared on the screen.
"The STC storage chips you brought back this time include 94 large-scale technical templates and 207 small-scale technical templates, including 271 civilian technologies and 30 military technologies..."
As he said that, Ditrian turned around.
"Captain of the War Team, two news, one bad news, and one good news, which one do you want to listen to first?"
His actions made Soshiyang convinced that at least the other party's brain was not burned out and he knew how to joke.
"Ha, let's talk about the bad ones first."
"The bad news is that among the 301 technology templates in total, medical and pharmaceutical technology templates account for 214, most of which are civilian versions and a small number of military versions."
"this--"
Soshiyang frowned slightly. This really surprised him. For the first time, he realized that STC actually included this technology.
"What are the specific ones?"
“That’s good news.”
Ditrian clicked the operation panel and a series of data slipped out.
"These technologies are mainly aimed at nerve, blood, organ cultivation, and battlefield first aid."
Hearing this, Soshiyang's eyes lit up.
"Tell me carefully!"
"I would like to give an example, one of the large medical technology templates, which I temporarily named as the enhancement fusion agent. Its function is to significantly reduce rejection reactions during allogeneic organ transplantation, and will protect the neural network when the rejection process occurs and accelerate the fusion efficiency between the organ and the subject."
Hearing this, Jaminie Ford jumped up immediately.
"This is a miracle! My mentor has been studying this topic for two hundred years, and even the most basic results have not been achieved!"
Soshiyan was also very happy. This was really a sleepy pillow.
“Is there any more?”
Chapter completed!