When Xiangshan picked up Youki, he found that his disciple's breathing was getting weaker and weaker.
He looked at the overwhelmed village chief, then at Dr. Schultz, and finally sighed in his heart.
He really couldn't leave his disciple here with peace of mind.
The mother of this child has passed away, and the only person who promised to take care of him for free is gone. And there is no such institution as a welfare home in this place. Even if there is one, Xiangshan may not believe it.
Moreover, he attacked the protector of civilization in front of the townspeople who were always fearful of the majesty of the Father of All Machines, and Yuki had a close relationship with him. He really didn't dare to bet on the townspeople's attitude towards Yuki.
The man sighed: "Okay, kid, you are right and I am wrong. You should really be a knight."
He hugged Youki, lifted the Welfare Officer's body, and walked towards the ground-effect aircraft that the Welfare Officer drove over. He connected several of the Welfare Officer's driver chips into his prosthetic hand to activate his internal power.
Surprisingly...
——Oh, a completely unfamiliar language...
Xiang Shan nodded. This was probably in line with his understanding of technology.
In the era Xiang Shan was familiar with, the industry's language updates lagged behind academia by several steps. In this era, perhaps this gap has been infinitely widened.
Dr. Schultz's civilian products are still a variant of the C language that has been used for hundreds of years. The drivers for warriors are written in a language that appeared later but is still known to Xiangshan. The drivers of these civilization protectors have become Xiangshan Bu
I know the language.
However, the "strength" of language is only meaningful in the direct confrontation between internal masters and internal masters. For a pure Turing machine based entirely on Boolean operations, the strong internal master can start from a lower level
where to make changes.
Soon, he completely hacked into the welfare officer's chip, then connected to the aircraft, and then escalated his rights.
But a few seconds later, he felt external interference.
"There are internal skill masters attacking through satellites... Judging from this delay, the opponent should be on the earth."
Xiang Shan thought so.
Since prosthetic humans have lower requirements for survival materials, human beings are also vigorously developing aerospace industry while becoming prosthetic. There should be people on the moon now. Therefore, it cannot be completely ruled out that "there are masters of internal strength through the Internet"
the possibility of launching an attack on the moon.
Of course, Mars or Venus are too far away, and the delay is too high, which is very detrimental to internal combat.
"Since the delay is within one second, this internal skill master should be a subordinate of the nearby lord." Xiang Shan started the aircraft and then silently estimated something.
Under the horrified gazes of all the townspeople, Xiangshan launched his ground-effect aircraft and flew at low altitude to leave the area.
A few minutes later, several missiles flew from the big city.
Then, there was a faint flash of light from the horizon.
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About four hours later, a huge Austrian black and brown hound nuzzled the head in front of it with its nose, and said playfully: "Oh, that means you actually had your head pulled off with one move..."
"It's because... Zizi... Tiehua... Zizi... restrained Junwu..." the welfare officer angrily scolded. However, because Xiangshan's brain was damaged when he pulled out his head, his language function was also damaged.
It has been affected to a certain extent.
"Hey, if Tiehua can defeat all battle formations, then only heavy tanks and giant ships will be left in the military." Grand Doug said disdainfully: "This is just your own problem, sir."
The dog's tone was also without much respect.
Then, the dog looked at the village chief and Dr. Schultz who were kneeling beside him: "Then what? Just saw a streak of fire flying across the sky?"
The village chief kept nodding.
The welfare officer shouted: "That... sizz... knight... must be... sizz... sizz... dead... sizz..."
"You'd better say a few words less, my lord, the more you say, the more embarrassing you will be." Alster Grand Doug, the mad hound, laughed and said: "You can crack me without relying on algorithms, just relying on biological brains.
The knight who teaches the boxing skills must be a famous knight of the generation, and it is impossible to be killed simply by missiles like that."
As he said that, the dog casually kicked the welfare officer's head into the village chief's arms: "Take a good look at this head. If other asylum seekers come later, you will reward him."
Grande Doug actually doesn't care what the welfare officer is like, but he has to show up anyway. The welfare officer is a formal member of the asylum, enjoys asylum, and is allowed to exercise executive powers under special conditions. Even if the brain is damaged
No matter how bad your martial arts skills are, you, the welfare officer, can also be sent to a nursing home outside the earth to enjoy happiness.
But Ulster Grand Doug was different. He was a warrior who gave up his asylum and only relied on his lord personally.
Although Ulster Granddog has great authority due to the appreciation of the lord, his status is still different from that of a welfare officer.
"Of course, find that kid and kill him." Ulster Grand Doug sneered.
His prosthetic eyes are no worse than those of Gundo practitioners, and he has the most cutting-edge chemical detection system in his nasal cavity, which can collect information through odor molecules in the air - to put it simply, it is more sensitive than a dog
sense of smell.
Anticipating the need for "tracking," he specially implanted a brand new sensor kit before going out - the trace amounts of chemical reagents inside can react with the chemical molecules collected in the nasal cavity. This reaction can be monitored mechanically
.
Coupled with components such as gas chromatography analyzers, Ulster Granddog's nose has a sense of smell that is a hundred times more sensitive than that of dogs.
He quickly found Griliad's remains. The main chip and storage device of the remains had been dug out, but it could still accept certain instructions. Xiangshan used the instructions left in advance to order the corpse to
Throwing "Tiehua" within a certain period of time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Here, Ulster collected the scent of an organism.
——I will never allow anyone to crack my weapon like that...
Ulster Granddog thought so and ran in the direction of the recorded missile launch.
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Yuki had a vague dream about his mother.
That must have been a long, long time ago. At that time, my mother was not a truck. Yuki should not have been able to remember this period of time, but the chip helped him remember. He was still a child at that time and had not yet
Mom's knees are high. There seems to be an older brother at home...
Yuki didn't remember how he got along with his brother. According to the chip records, he did cry often at that time. At that time, Yulia would still hold him and hum softly to him.
The tune of the name tells him that all dangers are false, and humans protected by the Father of All Machines will not be attacked by illusions.
Yulia may not understand what this means. It seems to be some kind of magic spell that gives humans a sense of security, and her mother does the same. It seems that humans have been like this for generations since ancient times.
In the dream, it seemed that only the area under the mother's knees was bright and made people feel peaceful.
but……
Those hands... those legs... that warm smell...
"Mom...Mom..." Yuki murmured.
"Hey, apprentice, wake up."
a voice.
Yuki reluctantly turned his eyes and saw a silver man. It took him several seconds to remember who this was.
"Master..."
"Okay, save some energy. You are so seriously injured now, so don't say a few words."
Only then did Youki notice that a wire stretched out from under Xiangshan's neck and inserted into his chest.
"Your lungs are broken." Xiang Shan shook his head: "The compatible organ with the built-in battery is damaged, and you have to rely on my battery to maintain energy supply. Until the new battery arrives, please bear with it."
Yuki's tears flowed down.
"Hey, you little brat, I told you that you are weak now, don't waste water... Hey." Xiang Shan scratched his head. Only now did he remember that he didn't seem to have studied child psychology. He had a little knowledge of educational psychology.
, but it should be for students over twenty years old. He really didn’t know how to comfort a child in this situation.
"Come on, if this can make you happy, it's okay to cry." Xiang Shan sighed: "There is still a little moisture and inorganic salt from tears."
When he left the village, he also brought copper sugar, drinking water, inorganic salts, and amino acids. But those things, along with spare batteries, were all placed on the automatic walking robot "Donkey".
Before the battle began, Xiangshan gave instructions to the "Donkey" to follow the established route. After taking Youki onto the ground-effect aircraft, he drove the aircraft quickly for a few minutes, and then immediately jumped off the aircraft.
After leaving Xiangshan, the aircraft flew automatically for less than a minute before being blown up by a missile.
Then Xiangshan performed simple treatment on Yuki here and waited for the arrival of the drone and "Donkey".
But Yuki's problem is really serious. The child's heart is fine and can be driven by Xiangshan's battery, but the problem with his lungs is huge. Only one lung lobe is left and can still work. In addition, blood loss is also a big problem.
Xiangshan himself has no lungs. His only remaining biological brain has also been magically modified. It can use electric field energy to replace part of the energy generated by ATP hydrolysis. It requires very little breathing. The biological filter built into the head is enough. Ingest sugar and protein.
Of nutrients, only part is consumed, and the other part is used to replenish brain damage.
This is one of the benefits of having a full transformation rate.
He doesn't have a circulatory system, or even a few drops of blood, so he can't hang Yuki's life by "connecting the two people's circulation". Even if he is willing to transfer his parts, his completely modified prosthetic body has not been partially modified.
The organs needed by the Cybermen.
Due to the lack of oxygen, Yuki could not continue thinking. After crying for a while, he fell asleep again.
Metal-based humans are more tolerant to hypoxic damage than Homo sapiens. This is something to be thankful for.
Xiangshan began to think about what he had taken from the welfare officer.
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