Usually, there will be laser printed marks on the outer layer of the optical brain chip, indicating which company produces which model it is.

But this light brain is a piece of black without any marks, and it is the same as the miscellaneous brand of light brain in Jiang Xia's head.

Of course, the deceased's light brain is much more advanced than the Jiangxia's miscellaneous light brain. It is polished very finely, like a handicraft, and it has a warm touch when held in the hand.

Not to mention the millions of dense fiber-optic conduction systems, I really don’t know what kind of technology can connect so many fibers to human brain neurons.

There is no doubt that this is a special optical brain for warriors, which can be distinguished from the volume and structure of the optical brain chip.

At present, the most commonly used combat light brain in the Earth Federation is the 1158 model produced by Siemens. Each 1158 model is priced at 6.5 million federal dollars, which is equivalent to Jiangxia's salary of 677 years.

The deceased's light brain is obviously higher and the selling price should be more expensive.

"I guess a warrior who can afford such an advanced brain is quite good, right? Maybe he is still a big shot." Jiang Xia muttered in his heart.

The human brain has very powerful logic and thinking skills, but it lags far behind computers in computing and memory.

So, scientists came up with a method of combining human-machine to implant auxiliary light brains into the human brain.

As early as the Earth era, humans were famous for their use of many languages, including English, Chinese, Spanish, French, German, and thousands of languages, which brought huge obstacles to human communication.

As humans explore the universe, new galaxy languages ​​are still being born, so that the smartest language genius in the world cannot grasp everything.

And the light brain solved this problem in one fell swoop.

Whether it is the language of humans or the language of other alien races, they can be analyzed and processed by the light brain in real time, and seamless language docking is achieved in the brain.

And this is just a very common one among the countless powerful functions provided by the optical brain.

The light brain used by warriors is more powerful, which can assist in training, memory combat experience, analyze escape routes, etc.

Jiang Xia cleaned the advanced combat-type light brain, put it in a plastic bag, and came to Lao Qiao'an's office.

At this moment, Joan was tilting his feet on the desk, holding a bottle of Jack Daniel whiskey in his hand, looking drunk.

In the era of the universe, immigrants always love the specialties of their hometowns. Immigrants from China always have Lao Ganma, Fuling pickled cabbage, Pixian bean paste, big white rabbit milk candy and so on.

Joan's ancestors were American immigrants, and his favorite was Jack Danny and Marlboro.

Qiao An is over 80 years old this year, with a fat figure, a head taller than Jiang Xia, and four times that of Jiang Xia. No matter where he arrives first, he always has a belly, a head of silver hair, and a red rosacea.

Although Qiao An is addicted to alcohol, he has good alcohol content. When he drinks too much, he sleeps on the table and snores. The only embarrassing problem is that he has the habit of drooling when sleeping.

"It's good to be young. There's no need to rest after an anatomy operation, so I can't do it." Qiao An glanced at Jiang Xia who was walking in, and said with a squinted eyes.

While speaking, Qiao An threw out a small red box from his hand and threw it to Jiang Xia.

Swish ~

Jiang Xia spread his right hand and caught it.

I saw that what Qiao An threw to him was a box of cigarette cartridges, not the Marlboro sign that Qiao An himself smoked, but the Chinese card that Jiang Xia liked, with two golden Chinese characters on it and a golden flower watch in the middle.

A box of 100 Chinese brand cigarette cartridges is priced at 60 federal dollars, which is five times more expensive than the Nanjing brand cigarette cartridges that Jiang Xia smokes every day. It is very luxurious for Jiang Xia. Except for the occasional old Qiao An would give him a box when he was happy, he would never pay to buy it himself.

"Thank you."

Jiang Xia said while taking out the electronic cigarette pipe from her pocket.

Bang ~

Push the switch on the top of the cigarette cartridge with your fingers, and then use your two fingers to easily pinch out a black pill-like cigarette cartridge. When your fingers shake up and down, the cigarette cartridge rolls into the electronic cigarette pipe as if he listened to Jiang Xia's orders.

Immediately, he bit his pipe into his mouth and skillfully exhaled a mouthful of blue smoke.

Nowadays, no one smokes real cigarettes. First, real cigarettes are expensive, and second, cigarettes are not good for health.

This kind of electronic cigarette cartridge with the smell of cigarettes is neither addictive nor harmful to the body. The advanced chemical equations of cigarette cartridges can provide the nerve soothing effect brought by nicotine, which is a very popular pastime in the Great Universe era.

Jiang Xia took a few puffs of cigarettes and placed the warrior's light brain on Old Qiaoan's desk.

"What a special light brain..." Qiao An was slightly stunned, staring at the light brain on the table, and said incredibly surprised.

As a surgeon who no longer enters the anatomy room, Joan still saw the uniqueness of this light brain at a glance.

"So, is he a warrior?"

Jiang Xia nodded and said, "Well, and he is still a tough guy. When the enemy attacked, he used an overclocked shock shell, which caused his internal organs to quickly fail. However, he insisted on crawling into the escape pod from the command room. Unfortunately, even the escape pod was destroyed, and he could not escape in the end."

Qiao An sighed softly, showed a look of regret, raised the bottle in his hand and said, "No matter what, a tough guy is always worthy of admiration. Let us respect this warrior."

Qiao An took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and held the chip in his hand and stroked it with a bit serious expression.

The Earth Federation was able to develop from a backward and barren small planet to its current state by its never-give-up spirit.

The Earth Federation worships tough guys, and Qiao An was a little moved after hearing the story of the deceased's desperate struggle to survive during his lifetime.

Jiang Xia stared at the light brain, and his eyes were caught by Qiao An. He asked with a smile: "What? Are you very interested in this thing?"

Jiang Xia nodded, "Well, this is the first time I have seen such a precisely structured combat-type optical brain."

Qiao An smiled and threw the light brain to Jiang Xia casually, saying disapprovingly: "The light brain and the master's genetic information binding cannot be cracked in any way. So what if it is advanced? Once the master dies, the light brain will become useless. Anyway, he is not an earthling, and no one will come to investigate. Since you like it, leave it as a souvenir."

......

Qiao An was single all his life and had no family. His leader allowed him to live on the second floor of the appraisal center, in a small suite.

Jiang Xia lives next to Old Qiao An, a small room of about ten square meters. In the past, it was a miscellaneous room. The room was small and simple, with only a table, a chair, a cabinet, and a bed.

Back in the room, Jiang Xia sat on the bed and smoked another cigarette.

The taste of the Chinese brand cigarette cartridges is rich and pure, and it is true that you get what you pay for. Nanjing, which costs 12 yuan a box, is still quite different from China.

It is said that if the cigarette cartridges produced by the Earth General Factory would taste better than those produced by major colonial branches. Unfortunately, it is expensive to transport cigarette cartridges from a distant earth to Beta Star. The original Chinese brand is more than ten times more expensive than those produced by the branch factory.

Not to mention low-income groups like Jiang Xia, even old Qiao An himself is reluctant to draw the original Earth factory Marlboro.

After smoking the cartridge, Jiang Xia placed the electronic cigarette pipe on the bedside table, got into the space quilt, and used the sound to tell the central control system to turn off the lights and adjust the system to night mode.

Jiang Xia reached out to take out an e-book from under the pillow, opened it, and turned to the page he read last night.

This is a theoretical book about the nervous system. The content is boring, but Jiang Xia reads it with relish. His ability to become an excellent surgeon at such a young age has a lot to do with his secretly working hard to study.

Unfortunately, even Old Qiao An was amazed by Jiang Xia's skills, but he did not have the chance to get a doctor's license.

After all, to become a doctor, you must first enter medical school, and Jiang Xia relies entirely on the wild path of self-taught.

After a long time, Jiang Xia was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and he still couldn't fall asleep. He still held the rare combat-type light brain in his hand.

Jiang Xia couldn't help but think about how many secrets were hidden in this little light?

Where was the dead warrior born, what kind of martial arts he practiced, how many battles he participated in, and how many dangers he encountered in the battle?

Who has he loved, hated, admired, whether he has family and children, his whole life is all contained in this little light mind.

"It would be great if I could open this light brain and take a look." Jiang Xia said to himself, then closed her eyes.

Strangely, when Jiang Xia closed his eyes, he saw a white progress bar in the dark.

The progress bar is displayed like this, "The current cracking progress is one percent..."
Chapter completed!