"Common experimental equipment in the 21st century...early experimental animals..." Xiangshan quickly scanned the collections closest to the desk to identify their origins.
For some of them, he also has corresponding "knowledge" and knows what they are. Among these "antiques", the more outrageous ones should be laboratory refrigerators, sterilization cabinets, test tubes and crucibles of various specifications...
To be honest, Xiangshan really doesn't understand why those things in the end can become antiques - those things are all industrialized and assembly-line products! What are "used by Wu Zu" and "bought in laboratory supply stores"?
Difference?
Besides, it's unlikely that it was actually something he used.
Mainly because he personally focuses on "project management" and rarely does hands-on experiments.
Furthermore, he basically doesn't need to hold test tubes, crucibles, beakers or anything like that.
——So, the instruments used by "Martial Ancestor"'s experimenters back then also have considerable collection value?
Xiangshan's head felt a dull pain. He felt an inexplicable emotion sweeping over him, but it was difficult for him to identify the true nature of this emotion for a while.
This emotion... is too complicated. He has lost the memory of dealing with this experience, so he doesn't even know how to describe and express it.
Xiang Shan just muttered: "This is really sick..."
At this time, a notification sound came from Xiangshan's consciousness.
The data download is complete.
The mysterious internal skill master said: [Okay, it's done. My goal has been achieved. I just checked it for you. You only need to go up two more floors to meet the person you want to assassinate. According to
Known intelligence shows that he is currently cooperating with experiments there.】
Xiang Shan waved his hand to a camera above: "Wait a moment, I'll take another look."
The internal skill master was surprised and said: [So you are also a very traditional kind of knight? The one who respects the Martial Ancestor the most? If you want to take away some collections, I advise you to give up. The knight has no conditions to keep them...]
"What the hell is this bastard tradition?" Xiang Shan couldn't help but interrupt: "Why do you want to collect his items if you respect the Martial Ancestor? Why do you remember the Martial Ancestor in this way? Even...why do you
Do you have to miss Martial Ancestor?"
[This...are you an extremist knight?] The mysterious internal skill master quickly said: [I think that I should follow the teachings of the Martial Ancestor and eliminate all the ancestors and undead entrenched in the human soul, so even the cultural relics are the best
Also wipe it out? This is too extreme. I have to tell you, this is wrong. Every ancient artifact is valuable information for studying the past, and it is also a means for human beings to understand themselves. This kind of behavior is absolutely
It’s not due to Martial Ancestor’s own will...]
Xiang Shan was shocked: "Extremist knights would even... destroy cultural relics?"
[Isn’t it? That’s good.] The mysterious internal energy master said: [The undead souls called “gods” do not exist on the statues of gods, but in the mind. Destroying the statues of gods is just a symbol of derogatory belief and will certainly change society.
Cognitive significance, but cannot truly eliminate "gods" - this is also the conclusion Wu Zu once came to. "Derogatory symbols" can certainly attack the undead, but "symbols" are just "symbols", and they can be worshiped as gods.
, can also be studied as an objective system. Unfortunately, not every knight can understand this truth.]
Xiang Shan shook his head and took a few steps forward.
This time, what he saw were several plaques frozen in artificial amber - they should have been sealed into the artificial amber together with the agar culture medium.
The first generation of Yuding bacteria strains.
Xiang Shan took a deep breath. He really didn't expect that there was such a thing.
He originally thought he had to go to the biology laboratory to rob it.
However, he did not directly break the glass and snatch this thing. Instead, he glanced at another antique placed aside... Is it considered an antique?
It was a screen embedded in a translucent glass wall. Under the screen, there were countless electronic components, faintly assembled into a structure that performed a certain function.
Xiangshan was stunned for a moment. He noticed that the specifications of some electronic components were not the ones he was familiar with, but were more advanced than "his impression".
This is obviously not an antique.
But if this thing is not an antique...
Xiang Shan looked at the whole thing again, and then thought for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, he connected to the terminal via Bluetooth.
This is a game console. Its manufacturer has worked hard to use the most advanced electronic components to perfectly reproduce the performance of the game console in 2035.
After starting, quickly slide the interface toward the mountain.
There are several games in it.
""Dragonborn 6", "Mountain and Blade 3", "Persona 6T", "Mech Y"... Huh? It's actually quite tasteful..." Xiangshan instinctively raised his hand and put it next to his eyes: "
Damn, this couldn’t be Martial Ancestor’s stuff again, right? Martial Ancestor’s archive? Hahahahaha…”
The biological brain felt unprecedented pain. Saussure's divine realm, which integrated a large number of memories, seemed to be awakened. In Xiangshan's mind, the emotional activities had reached the extreme.
——Hey, it’s my turn, right? Remove your machine from the projector and plug mine in...
The memory that emerged next was a tactile feeling, as if something heavy had been thrust into my hand.
——Stop talking so much, come and help me level up.
Who is this memory with... and when?
Xiangshan pressed his forehead, and a burst of white noise almost burst out from the sound generator.
——I said, the two of us are sitting here, watching your paper man husband scumbag my paper man wives... Isn't it fun?
Are you playing some kind of... game with the element of "the male protagonist conquering women"?
——Hehehe, who wants to have only one wall in the house for the projector?
Immediately afterwards, there was a period of silence. It should be silence.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! - Alas, I feel a little regretful. Do you think we have done a bit too well? As long as we are willing, we can actually live in a big house.
——Huh? Are you so unwilling to help me level up?
——Your idea is so clear...
——Don’t fall. We agreed to change the world together. This is the only reason why I will stay with a hawk like you. Every little bit of our strength will be used to change the world. As for the rest,
…
Xiang Shan held his shoulders... He felt that this position should have weight in his memory.
But this prosthetic body does not have such a delicate touch.
——I think that’s enough! It’s a special kind of fun to sit together and watch my paper man husband scumbag your paper man wives!
[Hello? Hello? What’s wrong with you? Reply! What’s wrong with you now? What happened? Why does this antique make you mentally unstable? 】
The internal skill master called continuously, but failed to bring Xiang Shan's consciousness back from the "past".
Soon, several alarms popped up and appeared in Xiangshan's field of vision.
But Xiangshan remained unmoved.
——Damn...
The internal skill master began to get a little anxious. The large file on Bengel's computer was still in Xiangshan's memory. Xiangshan had to leave the Methodist Building before he had the opportunity to disclose the file as he requested.
This is why he did not leave, but stayed to help Xiang Shan find his assassination target.
But now this "temporary ally" is in a very wrong situation.
What made him even more anxious was that a small team of defense forces had already walked towards this office.
They have appeared on the stairs leading to this floor.
【Wake up! Wake up quickly!】
The bright red font covered almost Xiangshan's entire field of vision.
At this moment, Xiang Shan only belatedly heard footsteps at the door.
There was a crisp sound from the door. It was the sound of someone's hand putting on the door panel.
At this moment, Xiangshan made a decision. He turned around and punched, shattering the artificial amber sealing the plaque of the first-generation Yuding fungus next to him, and then raised the firearm he carried.
At this time, the door opened and the lights came on.
Then the gun went off and the lights went out again.
"Be careful!" Secretary Ming Jing realized something was wrong. He quickly bumped Dai Jiutai'a with his body, knocking Dai Jiutai'a to the back of the team - after all, everyone is a Cyberman, and they won't do it because of this.
Feeling pain or injury from small things.
The soldiers quickly filled the gap and pointed their guns into the office.
However, no one chose to shoot. This was just a "programmed response" and a "shock action."
In this room, there are the deputy captain's personal supercomputer used to run data, as well as many precious antiques.
Who dares to shoot in this room?
But it was this hesitation that gave Xiang Shan the opportunity to take action.
The moment the change in light and dark of the electric light attracted the attention of others present, Xiangshan lowered his body and ran towards the front door.
He had to deal with this small group of soldiers.
If not, the moment he opens other doors and escapes from this room, he will be attacked - maybe these people will not dare to do it because of the precious antiques of the knight in the room, but if he opens the door and exposes himself, then
These guys can always find a shooting route through the heavy collection of antique artifacts.
Two steel maces were raised high.
……………………………………………………
At this moment, Lord Bengel received a notification pop-up window reporting the location of the intruder.
He was still thinking about whether to use this invasion to seek greater benefits for himself.
However, the moment he saw the report, Bengel felt that "something" in his mind suddenly broke.
——How dare you...
All calculations are thrown out the window.
He growled in a low voice: "How dare you sneak into my office? My? target is actually...my...I..."
He was so furious: "All the security personnel who can get to the 725th to 735th floors! Gather here!"