The moment the automatic door closed, Matsushima Hiro realized something and said: "I heard that in ancient times, when mammalian infants took breast milk, they would never cause their mothers to feel pain, just like knights would never feel pain.
You won't point your sword at the people. You force your inner strength to carry you with you, but today you come to trouble me, an ordinary martial artist. Isn't this unreasonable?"
A voice came from opposite him: "After a diamond falls into the sand, can it be said that it is part of the sand? When a flower petal falls on the ground, can it be said that it is no different from a fallen leaf?"
The moment this voice appeared, Matsushima Hiro realized that it was a voiceprint bag he had used. It was a cheerful young man's voice, which was easy to make people like. As a teacher, he once needed this. However,
As the number of his disciples increased and his prestige became stronger, this was no longer necessary.
At this moment, the old boxer rushed forward, raised his left arm to protect his head and face, and poured forward twenty-seven punches with his right hand without stopping.
But it came up empty.
Matsushima Hiroshi then remembered that there seemed to be a speaker in this direction. The other party only needed to make slight adjustments to the high and low frequency parts of a piece of audio to make people misjudge the location of the sound source.
——Oops...
Matsushima Hiro put on a defensive frame, slid back half a meter, leaned against the door, and whispered: "Because there are decomposing microorganisms in the world, petals and fallen leaves will eventually turn into dust. The entire Songying
The residents of the city don’t think there is any difference between the two. I have heard that in the ancient past, there were animals that fed on leaves in the world. I think those animals should be the enemies of the knights."
Suddenly, the lights came on.
"Oh? Do leaves automatically float into the mouths of herbivores?"
A strange prosthetic body stood in front of a wall. On that wall were some souvenirs of Hiro Matsushima, including Paralympic medals from earlier years, and a few physical photos - the contents of those photos were mostly of him and
A group photo of some local asylum seekers and scientific research knights.
There are also some broken prosthetic bodies and parts. Those are the trophies of his fight.
As an old athlete with a good record, Matsushima Hiroshi was considered one of the symbols of Jayhawk City in his early years and was very loved by the people. Even the lords once recruited him. But until now, he only accepted employment, and
Refuse to swear loyalty.
The local lords and research knights did not resent this. The reason Matsushima Hiroshi gave was very straightforward - he wanted to support the dojo.
This is his freedom.
Asylums are actually very taboo about using coercive means to make people swear allegiance to them. Because accepting a person's loyalty often means that you must be responsible for all his actions. As long as he maliciously violates Dyson's principle, as a asylum,
The perpetrators themselves will certainly be implicated.
Although asylum seekers have a lot of discretion to apply the Dyson Principle, there are indeed many behaviors that, no matter how explained, cannot be accommodated under this framework.
Since Matsushima Hiro likes rolling in the mud, let him continue rolling.
Compared with the huge resources of the asylum seekers, one manpower is indeed useful, but it is not necessary to the extent that it is worth taking the risk.
And Matsushima Hiro is not opposed to accepting employment.
Sometimes, when the government needs to attack some passing knights or some green forests that have caused excessive harm, they will offer rewards or hire warriors.
This is not the first time Matsushima Hiro has accepted employment.
After retiring as an athlete, he continued to fight for life and death.
The remaining limbs on the wall are proof of this.
Xiang Shan lowered his hands to his sides and was looking at the records on the wall.
He said: "You have a good relationship with the government, Mr. Matsushima."
It's still his voiceprint package. It sounds like this guy even cracked it a little bit.
"After all, I am a warrior who eats in the city, hero." Matsushima Hiro's attitude is still neither humble nor overbearing: "Please understand. My relationship with them must be very good."
Xiangshan heard the soft footsteps behind him and smiled slightly in his heart. The guy behind him actually had no intention of giving up the attack and was measuring the distance between the two sides. The prosthetic eye on his back caught the guy's eyes. His righteousness
The glasses are focused on his joints, and he is calculating the possible counterattacks in his current boxing stance.
He hasn't found the flaw yet.
He said: "Is your relationship with the government really as good as you claim?"
"certainly."
The prosthetic eye on Xiangshan's back suddenly released an infrared signal. It was only at this moment that Matsushima Hiro noticed the prosthetic eye behind him. But before he could react, his field of vision was covered by an error message box.
Xiang Shan said: "Well, it is indeed encapsulated and confused. But it is not very strong."
Matsushima Hiroshi: "Working for the asylum is always rewarding. And they have also implanted more backdoors. You can take away the authority of my prosthetic body with just a thought, right? If you want to kill me, just kill me."
Just kill me. There is no need to find these reasons to torture me."
"Install, then install." Xiang Shan said: "This is just an appearance, isn't it? There is a set of tools stored in the central processor of your house, which should be able to add a patch to you instantly, so that you will not be afraid of the government.
Is it a backdoor you added during packaging? Although that set of tools is deeply hidden, it still can’t be hidden from me. It’s easy to operate and installs instantly, so it’s very suitable for you.”
Matsushima Hiro lowered his body.
"And after you entered the house, the moment you realized that some of the house's permissions had been taken away, you connected to the WiFi in the house. Because you have confidence in the author of this system, you think that an outsider like me can only usurp the surface.
Administrator privileges, but the real highest privileges are well hidden. As long as you enable that set of patches, you will be as if you have been empowered by an expert, and you are not afraid of hacking for the time being."
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Hiroshi Matsushima: "The Dyson Principle does not prohibit ordinary people from interacting with knights, heroes."
When he spoke, his hands naturally dropped.
Under this situation, resistance is meaningless. His external skills are at their peak. With the same power and weight, few warriors can beat him. He originally planned to use his external skills to counterattack after unlocking the patch.
——Because the prosthetic body can enter his house without destroying the door, the effectiveness will not be much higher.
But if the patch package cannot be loaded successfully, then everything will be lost.
Therefore, he no longer resisted.
Xiang Shan dismissed the many error messages in his field of vision and sat down on a steel Taishi chair: "I think that a knight with this kind of inner strength should not be an unknown person. If he hadn't discovered this administrator's authority
The touch he gave me was wrong, and I almost hid it from him. Just because of this, he would hang up all the white paper fans nearby and beat them."
"Such a famous hero must also be registered with Eagle Dog. Do you want to make friends with such a person?"
Xiangshan naturally came to fulfill Lao Chui's last wish. In addition, he also had some doubts about history and wanted to ask the old boxer a few questions. So early this morning, he came to the door.
Due to the sensitive status of the knight, he did not choose to enter the martial arts gym. After all, if Matsushima Hiro chose to fall out with him, there would be a danger of falling over in the martial arts gym because there were many masters of external skills.
But if you choose to come here, the risk is much smaller.
When hacking into the house's security system, Xiangshan discovered that the "abstract perception" feedback given to him by the "administrator authority" was a bit strange, so he rummaged around carefully.
This is definitely not something that can be done in the command realm, language realm or compilation realm. He has seen the first two realms in the green forest, and it is difficult to do this kind of operation. As for the compilation realm, he has never actually seen it, but for Deb
It is very likely that those who ask followers to encapsulate, obfuscate and encrypt are in this state. It is basically impossible to do it.
Assembly environment? Maybe. But Xiangshan thinks it is unlikely.
The mechanical realm, or the legendary mathematical realm.
A knight of this level is obviously not an ordinary person.
Judging from Cui Shi's description, there is no such master in the entire Red Stone Sect.
Participating in the siege of the Red Stone Gate and taking the lead can be regarded as the pride of Deborah Zhao, the daughter of a lord and an apprentice of a scientific knight.
This shows what the official status of the person who set up this system here is.
Matsushima Hiroshi still had the same attitude: "The Dyson Principle does not prohibit a person from making friends with a knight. As long as the government does not directly attack the government's deployment when chasing the knight, nor does it try to conceal the knight's existence from the government, then
There won’t be any problems.”
Xiangshan's voice rose: "Including such a famous hero?"
——By the way, he quite likes this newly cracked voice package.
"That's right."
"Are you sure you won't hide it?"
"They never asked me that question."
Xiang Shan nodded: "That's easy to say, isn't it? Mr. Matsushima, I think you actually don't want the lords to know the existence of your 'friend', right?"
Matsushima Hiro neither nodded nor shook his head.
However, it seems that it is basically the default.
"I heard that most of the Earth's famous heroes are focused on the Old Continent, trying to compete for a stable space channel at the equator or some plateaus. But there are no charlatans in this place. I don't know what you are talking about.
Friend, why are you looking at this place?"
Matsushima Hiro said: "Isn't that why you came here?"
"What?"
"The old knight who fell here from the Jupiter universe half a year ago." Matsushima Hiroshi said.
Xiang Shan shook his head: "Do you think I can't read log files? Could it be that your friend can predict ghosts and gods and predicted what happened half a year ago seven years ago?"
Matsushima Hiro remained silent.
Xiangshan saw that he refused to talk, so he changed the topic: "Then the next topic, you must be interested, right?"
"I'm just asking, how did the ranking system of Mecha Steel Fist come about?"