In order to make himself feel a little more realistic, Yiwen Ian pinched his forehead hard: "So, those so-called self-discipline golems... are actually centered on the human brain?"
In his previous life, he had seen many film and television works in various film and television works. Although he didn't expect to meet them one day, he finally did not make too much mistakes.
"Haha..." Krell smiled mockingly with a cigarette in his mouth, "I thought there was something hidden in the self-discipline golem hidden in the empire and the church. As a result, after bypassing the self-destruction system and trying every means to crack it, he found that it was just something similar to the corpse golem... Hum..."
"...How can I... I treat the living body like this..." Behind Ivan Ian, Edishil's voice trembled slightly.
In the empire, due to church doctrine restrictions, it is explicitly prohibited to blaspheme the corpse. If the reason why Krell and Ivan Ian can see through this thing in the cultivation trough at this time is that it has a certain relationship with their experiences, Adeshill, the heir of the Nanling royal family, has seen sketches of the human brain from the learning illustrations.
Although the "object" in front of us has been beyond recognition and is incomplete under various modification surgeries, Adesh can barely tell that it is a "debris" of part of the human brain.
"Is it a living person?" But at this time, Crael expressed a slightly different opinion. "I don't think the brain is a very sophisticated and complex thing. If I were a technician in the church, then compared to the 'contaminated' nervous system, I would rather cultivate a new set of things."
With knowledge from previous lives as a foundation, Yiwen Ian directly understood Krell's meaning: "Is it... because controlling the body is different from the nerve reflex commands required to control the machinery?"
"Come and take a look at this." Krell did not nod or deny it. Instead, he picked up the wand beside him and tapped it gently on the cultivation tank. The precise magic flow then penetrated the complex rune system and stopped at the mechanized cerebrospinal cord of HC-XIII.
In the next second, the place rendered by magic was lit up.
"This is the spine, and then this is the brainstem. In these two places in the brainstem, the pons and medulla oblongata, these two places are the most important reflex nerve centers in the human body, controlling the most basic breathing, eating, swallowing, heartbeat, and even excretion of normal human bodies."
"But it is obvious that these things do not have much effect on golems, but they are extremely important parts of the core of the self-discipline system, that is, the brain. Therefore, the technicians of the church transformed this part of the nervous system through divine runes. Through the spinal cord flow crystal system, the original nerve signal was changed into rune information that the golem can understand, and thus displayed on the control inside the golem."
"This transformation has combined the mechanical spinal cord and the nervous system well. If it is transformed on the basis of a mature brain, at least the binding point will not be so integrated - after all, the self-healing speed of the nervous system is one of the best among all tissues in the human body."
Krell turned his head and saw that although Yiwen Ian tapped lightly, he obviously understood, but Adeshill, who was on the other side, was obviously confused.
So he thought about it and gave an example: "For example, this is the case-"
Krell knocked on the culture tank, which attracted the attention of the eyeball inside: "HC-XIII, report on your consumption of subcutaneous circulation agent."
"Confirm, Master Crair. The remaining amount of subcutaneous circulation agent in this machine is 89.91%. According to the common tactical regulations, you can continue to standby for 76 hours and 51 minutes, or fight for 15 hours and 22 minutes."
"The situation is understood, HC-XIII." After answering the self-discipline system, Krell turned to look at Yiwen Ian and others. "As you see, although it has no feeling, it has 'data'. But for us, the data that needs to be concentrated and 'read' to pay attention to is like instinct for golemn self-discipline systems like HC-XIII, it is like instinct, and immediately notices something strange - just like the human body feeling discomfort."
"In other words... if the body is damaged, although you won't feel pain, can you vaguely judge the degree of loss as soon as possible?" Yiwen Ian immediately understood.
"That's it." Krell pointed, and then involuntarily showed a hint of sincere admiration in his tone. "I have to say that people who designed this golem's self-discipline system are simply a genius. But we will probably not know his name in our lifetime."
"...Why?" Although Adeshill still felt a little uncomfortable, she was a royal educated person at least. After a brief surprise, she did not resist the reality in front of her. Instead, after listening to the conversation between Iven Ian and Creer, she also realized the greatness of this system.
"Of course it's because of the crime against humanity." At this point, Crael's tone returned to relax, because he could see that after knowing the truth about the so-called "self-discipline golem" of the church and the empire like him, Yiwen Ian did not express his idea of applying and promoting this technology. "Even if it is artificially cultivated, this system is too inhumane. From a technical point of view, I admire the designer's genius, but from an engineering perspective, I personally believe that abuse of this technology will only bring disaster to the empire - although technology is usually considered a double-edged sword, the self-harm effect of the sword of the "self-discipline system" is too much, and no one with a little brain will use it."
"You can't say that, Crael." Yiwen Ian looked at the "system" in the slot, and his expression showed similar mercy to Crael. In order to control the system more easily, the church had cut off more than 60% of the brain tissue of HC-XIII at the beginning of its cultivation. Now it is just a pure golem-use central processing unit (CPU). After breaking away from the original auxiliary mechanical components, it cannot even have memory.
"The more a technology is, the more it seems, when it can solve some very troublesome problems in your hands but cannot be replaced by other technologies."
This was the case in Ewen Ian's previous life, and no technology was absolutely forbidden because of its unpredictable danger, unless it was replaced by other technologies, making it unnecessary to develop it.
"So it appeared before us...and from those church members with a bold appearance..." Yiwen Ian said softly.
"So what?" Creer disagreed. "As you know, the files of the judges in the Holy See are all black files, either those who live in a place without a fixed place, or monks, or ‘dead people’. It would be fine if they trade with the church in private. If they show up on the surface and the church insists that they are fake priests, these guys will not argue with them themselves."
"And this golem is also very clean. Apart from the above magical techniques, there is nothing that can indicate the identity of the church. If you don't plan to apply this technology, it will be a pile of scrap iron for us. It's better to deal with it as soon as possible."
"...It is not irreplaceable to us, isn't it?" Ewen Ian answered Crael's question beautifully with a rhetorical question.
Crael couldn't help laughing, Ewen Ian's answer was not as expected, but on the surface he still complained a little: "I don't know where you came from, I'm so optimistic about the development prospects of Magic Net."
"You don't understand this." Yiwen Ian answered Crael very seriously. This Crael really couldn't understand. Perhaps even when Ameriga military expert in his previous life was developing Apa.com, he probably could not have thought that Internet technology would bring such a huge change to the world.
"Yes, yes... I never understand your long-term vision. Anyway, just follow you - I don't know what medicine I took back then. I won't do it. I will follow you a little kid under ten years old and come to be a technical supervisor." Krell teased Yiwen Ian, and continued to ask, "Then what should I do if HC-XIII? I can't catch it, and I will destroy it on the spot?"
"No rush for this." Yiwen Ian looked at the "it" in the cultivation trough and thought for a moment, "It would be a pity to destroy it like this... If you were to fix it, how much can you restore it?"
"It depends on what you mean by restoration." Crael gently flicked the cigarette butt that had been burnt out and the ash hanging on it, and a stream of magic wrapped it into the trash can accurately. "If you want me to restore it to a mechanical one, I am confident that I can make a monster golem more than 200% higher than the original work; but if it is restored to adults, it will be very troublesome, and I can't say how much it can be."
"...so." Yiwen Ian fell into thought, "Then try to make it look like a person. For us, it is meaningless to not deal with the golem of the powerhouse of truth..."
"Oh... Does a human-shaped golem that specializes in hunting truth-level powerhouses? It sounds quite difficult...but it's also very interesting, good, I'll take this challenge!" Krell seemed a little excited when he heard Yiwen Ian's natural contempt. His eagerness to try made Yiwen Ian feel embarrassed to tell him that there seemed to be a very subtle deviation between his understanding and Yiwen Ian's intentions.
But... forget it.
Yiwen Ian finally smiled at this, but at this moment he didn't know what an incredible point of fate that what he finally smiled at was.
The magic of the church, the golem of the empire, and the technology of the Nanling.
When these three are integrated, they are concentrated on the same thing by a once-in-a-century genius.
What kind of products it will eventually produce due to this violent chemical reaction may not even be expected by even the gods.