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"There are no live ones, but there are holographic image guides." Xia Lin unknowingly shattered a girl's dream, "If the equipment is sufficient, I can also build this guidance system here."

"Can't this device be restored in Ursus?"

"Yes, but it is not suitable for use in Ursas. It does not have an internal heating system. The accumulated temperature is maintained by the temperature difference between day and night. The most important thing is that the winter in Ursas will soon turn the inside into an ice cave, which strengthens heat dissipation. , the zenith can be partially opened, there is no thick insulation layer, if it is the temperature difference between day and night here, it can still be maintained by the water circulation heating system, and the four-month severe cold of Usas cannot withstand it.”

This set of equipment is for high-temperature, arid desert planets, not polar domes. If Lao Xia went to an ice planet, then the equipment can be used in Ursas, but not in Kazdel.

"Is that so..." Patriot was silent for a moment, "Anyway, it's a good thing."

Whether in Kazdel or Ursus, this dome is a good thing, which means that many people, many people can live, and even live well, but not everyone.

For Sarkaz slaves and Ursas infected people, Lao Xia’s governance is a paradise. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, relying on labor in exchange for rewards and food, no one makes sense, and the difficult past Struggling is like a long nightmare that people don't want to recall.

In just a few months, the Sarkaz people at the bottom have the most basic centripetal force and loyalty. If there are any enemies coming at this time, these Sarkaz who are already proficient in scimitars and crossbows Man becomes a skilled fighter.

However, for some people, Lao Xia's place is not different from the deepest part of hell, and their "paradise" has collapsed, and the noble, elegant, and beautiful life of "quiet years and good times" has come to an end. The stink of staying with the untouchables, and this nightmare has not only just begun, there is no end in sight.

"Beep!" The sound of the iron whistle woke up the young Sarkaz boy. He had to wash up within 15 minutes, change his clothes and go to the training camp to gather, while the older brother had to go to the labor camp to report.

There is no maid, no steaming milk tea, only water, carrot sauce and dry slices of bread. Only at noon, there is something that is said to be meat, which tastes much worse than my father's lamb.

However, he was a little prince in the past, but now he is just a new apprentice in the training camp, and even because of his lack of childbirth, he is not as good as those children from lowly herdsmen families. Full of repulsion and hatred for these outsiders, he mentioned the good life in the past more than once, and detested the current state.

"How can noble Sarkaz nobles deal with mud all day like a group of mudbloods? We should ride camels, wield scimitars, fight for honor, and enjoy fine wine, barbecue, and beautiful girls!"

"Those lowly fellows should farm for us honestly. Not eating the whip is the greatest kindness."

Such remarks were repeatedly brought up in front of his younger brother, and the young little prince began to look forward to the "beautiful yesterday" that only existed in his elder brother's mouth.

In that yesterday, he could make fun of slaves wantonly, sleep for as long as he wanted, there would be no sharp whistles and disciplinary officials with sticks intruding, there would be gentle and lovely maids, and he would not need anything from eating to dressing Do it yourself.

Sleep on soft pads, just ring the bell, and all needs can be met. If you get tired, you can also leave the tent and watch the lowly shepherds shivering in the cold wind while wrapping your own clothes. Warm robes galloped on steeds, and if anyone dared to charge themselves, they would soon appear in the cage, howling and begging for mercy.

However, yesterday was already yesterday, and now, the two of them are just newcomers to training camps and labor camps, one needs to learn all kinds of knowledge and skills, and then live as a farmer working with the soil all day long, and the other is simply in the field now Work, if not done well, starvation, whipping, and corporal punishment are even more commonplace.

For those youngsters who were born as slaves and herdsmen, this was nothing. The work here was much easier than the work at home, and the food was also available. If they were full, they would naturally have the strength to work.

In the beginning, there were still some teenagers who did not change their past thinking, and would take the initiative to help these two noble noble children to work. However, after discovering this phenomenon, the Sarkaz mercenaries who supervised the task added one more to their group. Double the workload - "Since you still have spare capacity, it means that there are fewer work arrangements".

Appropriate mutual aid will not be punished, but if some of them are not required to work at all or only work symbolically, then it means that there are fewer work arrangements. Under this kind of pressure, no one will help their brothers soon Two.

"You are late again, Tuhuer, next time, you should go to the confinement room!" The foreman looked at the boy in front of him extremely dissatisfied, "Hurry up and move the grapes, don't break the grapes." The ex-noble didn't like him at all, not only because of his wife but also because this guy slowed down the progress of the entire group.

At the time, his wife was pregnant and wanted to eat some green leafy vegetables. A canned spinach produced in Longmen that he found with great efforts was confiscated by the nobles, and even took away his only lamb. In the end, his wife did not survive that. cold winter.

But now, those nobles are in their own group, they only know how to complain all day long, and they don't know how to work. The progress of the whole group is behind, which means that no one can get the canned food and extra rations for performance rewards.

"These wastes only know how to eat, and don't know how to do anything!" The foreman muttered, this guy was reluctant to do such a simple thing as moving grapes.It is only necessary to put the grapes produced in the dome into the frame, and then move them into the previously repaired air-drying room. In a cool and ventilated environment, the water evaporates a little bit, and finally becomes Kazdale's new specialty - raisins.

This high-sweet, high-sugar high-energy food can be used in bread or sold separately. It is very popular as military rations, and the farm itself can eat this new specialty.

However, it must be ensured that the grapes are not broken in a large area, and you need to be more careful when handling and hanging them, and this guy got a hand of grape juice in a few strokes, and he licked it happily, stuffing those broken grapes into Sneak in your mouth.

"Crack!" "Who allowed you to steal food!" The foreman whipped the opponent angrily, "Put down the things in your hands, pack these rotten things into barrels, and then send them to the fermentation workshop, hurry up! "

"..." The boy glared at the foreman. The dispute here attracted the patrolling Sarkaz riders. After looking at the armor on the riders and the weapons in their hands, the boy finally lowered his head and began to pack these thing.

"What a waste, just like your parents, who can do nothing but eat, drink and scrape the ground"

"You are not allowed to insult my noble family!"

"Noble? Noble is the same as the wild dog that died in the field in Baimaofeng?" The foreman also became angry, "You are so noble that only you can enjoy the stove and meat, but we can only hug the lamb and pray for the dawn Will the sun rise normally at this time?"

The other teenagers from ordinary herdsmen and slave families were silent. This is life in the wasteland, hugging lambs, and relying on the body temperature of livestock to survive winter nights.

"Get to work, or I'll tell those rangers to hang you on a rack with your noble grandfather and father!" The foreman's roar resounded throughout the construction site, but the others just looked up and continued Bow your head and do your own thing.

A few courageous new generations smiled softly, pointing with their companions, "That 'decent man' from the noble family has been reprimanded again" or "Gamble, will the foreman apply for it in the next month?" Transfer."

At the end of the day's work, except for Tuhuer, who needed to be cleaned up because he ruined a bunch of grapes, those ordinary herdsmen boys and girls who were nimble have all finished their work, and the group leader is distributing bright red watermelon soda and high-salt supplements one by one Fried chicken, after eating these snacks, they have to go to school for literacy classes, and by the way, have a supper and get ready for bed.

For those who come from herdsmen’s families, this life is regular and comfortable. As for the issue of work—when the grass is yellow, any child who dares to straighten up to catch his breath will be whipped by his father with the sole of his shoe— —Without stocking fodder and fuel, the whole family will not be able to survive this winter.

In contrast, the work here can only be said to be relaxed and comfortable. Those tall Sarkaz youths even feel that the workload is over before they warm up, and they will take the initiative to work overtime from time to time. When I was young, I used the little agricultural knowledge I learned to plant something in the soil pot on the balcony of my dormitory.

For the Sarkaz nobles, the good yesterday is gone, but for ordinary Sarkaz people, no one will miss that era, that is simply stupid!

At the same time, the USS Rhode Island is heading to Kazdale, the bottom cabin, the artificial intelligence, the Priest main cabin, Dr. "PRST" sat on the chair, "Confidential Contact"

"Doctor, do you need any help?" The voice of artificial intelligence sounded.

"Deploy the antenna, azimuth..." The doctor entered a string of coordinates, "One-way contact, the content is..." followed by a string of complex strings, and soon, the PRTS screen It showed a complex page, the doctor hesitated a little, as if he was recalling something, skimmed layer by layer, and finally stayed on a page.

"Verify your identity, Xingzhou 03, the person in charge of the project..." The doctor stretched out his palm, and the scanning line swept across his body, "Start the PRST-C mode, the remote access permission of the Xingzhou console... "The Doctor hasn't used the system for a long, long time, and it's one of his biggest secrets.

"Bridge complete, starship master computer 'McGillis' is waiting."

"Locate the starship module, code-named 'Sailboat'"

"It has been located in the matrix of Sailboat, waiting for the next instruction"

"Search, entry: Kosiche"

"The search is complete, no related or associated terms were found"

"Search: Black Snake"

"Not found."

"Search: Lakeside Oaks"

"A total of 11756 associated terms were retrieved"

"Limit, remove association association"

"Search completed, no results displayed"

"Hmm..." The doctor frowned deeply, "Did I guess wrong? It shouldn't be!"

"McGillis, search..." The doctor hesitated, "Search, Ivan Ray"

"The search is complete, the result is 2, and the result is displayed: Ivan Tsarevic; Baba Yaja Ivan Tsarevic"

"...positioning, Ivan Tsarevic, active status display"

"Active state 0.017, inactive state."

"Baba Yaga"

"Active status 1.631, active status."

"Close access, erase Sailboat access records, authorization code UISX-2651"

"The access record is erased, and the link is being disconnected."

"I caught you..." The screen in front of the doctor went out little by little, and the main control cabin was shrouded in unspeakable darkness, with only the sound of the engine as the accompaniment, which brought his thoughts back to a long, long time ago , really, a long, long time ago.

Starship 03, the most magnificent project of Terra's ancestors, a generation ark, designed to carry more than 400 million immigrants.However, compared to the population of Terra at that time, this number is still pitifully small. Even if hibernation technology is used, it needs to be awakened repeatedly. During the voyage that no one knows how long, these 400 million immigrants will eventually consume most of them. resources and lifespan.

And this is an unsolvable problem. Either exceed the speed of light, or increase the population and supplies to ensure that after arriving at the new homeland, civilization can be rebuilt instead of waiting for death in another place.

The space and load of the starship are not endless, and the problem of hibernation is still the same. If it is 4000 million immigrants, then only about half of them will use up their lives during the maintenance voyage of repeated hibernation-wake, and half of them will arrive alive. Your new home in Sailboat.

If it is 4 million, then the construction of the new home can even be accelerated, and if all the 27 billion people in Terra at that time are brought in, then all problems will not be a problem.However, the oxygen, resources, and supplies needed to sustain the lives of 400 million people have already overwhelmed the starship, let alone more people, and this has fallen into an endless loop.

In the No.30 year of Ark construction, a brain neuroscientist put forward a crazy idea, how to make the limited resources and spaceship load carry the most living people, how to minimize the loss in hibernation, after all, 400 million hibernation The power consumption and volume of the cabin are not small.

That was a classic answer. The doctor can even recall the uproar and questioning in the audience, the indifferent and indifferent face of the woman standing on the podium, and the short sentence she wrote on the whiteboard—"Only send brain".

A scholar named "Prizes" put forward two ideas, namely "Origin Stone Brain Sulcus Neural Network", which puts Origin Stone in the nervous system and brain, so as to protect the brain from freezing and resting for a long time. time.

And the "precise brain scan and reconstruction technology" can completely scan every inch of the brain structure and back it up. In theory, even if the brain dies midway, it can resurrect or repair the brain to some extent.

And this preservation matrix composed of live harvested brains is the "Vabula Matrix". Even so, it only increases the number of people carrying it to about 10 billion, which can basically meet the needs of half of the people on Terra.

However, it is still necessary to carry a large number of living people for maintenance work on the road, which is still a huge burden for Xingzhou. At this time, another scholar put forward a brand new theory based on the skills and academic knowledge of the Tikaz nation. Theory, "Originstone Neurosympathetic Shaping Theory".

By implanting the neurogenic stone structure of the Sagittarius brain, the target neurogenic stone can be remotely interfered, so as to reshape the nervous system, connect one's own consciousness into a blank body, and any crew member can borrow the entire Sagittarius matrix at any time of wisdom and knowledge.

This avoids the need to re-train technical personnel after arriving at the new home. Generations of old people die, while newcomers are useless, and eventually this generational ark dies halfway.

This person's surname is "Kuelon", the earliest demon king of Sarkaz, and his first and last test subject is: himself!

Emotions flow in and out, and memories exist through the sympathy between Origin Stone and nerves. One person is the entire Sarkaz population, and the wisdom and knowledge of the entire Sarkaz are used by him. This is his "king court".

In this way, it is only necessary to prepare a large number of blank bodies or even print directly on the spot to meet the migration construction and maintenance of generations.

However, there are still unspeakable things in it, that is, whether it is preparing a blank body or cloning in situ, a lot of resources are required, and each brain corresponds to a body, which means that the number of bodies that need to be prepared is very large, and it is still star power. A load that the boat cannot carry.

"Ivan Lei..." The doctor stared at the dark screen, as if he had penetrated the dark time, the tall Ursus scientist waved his hands excitedly, behind him was a group of extremely complicated formulas, "I I figured out a way!" The tall Ursus scientist was also the Ursus leader haggard and excited.

"Multi-source intersecting neural overwriting, using specific origin stone pulses and effect fields to rewrite the neural structure and reshape the nervous system. In this way, a body can be used by multiple brains, and a person can be a collection of countless people. It can even be like It’s as random as changing seats!”

"In this way, we only need to prepare 20 body rotations!"

"However, there is one more problem." Prises' cold voice seemed to penetrate the memory and echoed in his ears, "Life, even if we use the hibernation system, they will still age, and there are personality conflicts. How do you plan to solve it? "

"Solved?" The doctor looked down at his hands on the keyboard, pale and weak, different from the ruddy, strong, and powerful at the beginning. He grabbed the ink pen and wrote down his thoughts and achievements on the whiteboard-"The Immortal Project" ".

"I have successfully solved the problem of genetic loss caused by somatic cell division. Although I can't achieve true immortality, it can greatly improve the lifespan of Terrans," the young doctor scolded Fang Qiu on the podium.

"Although we can't use it on adult Terrans yet, only by embryonic modulation, and by alternating with the hibernation system in this way, we have reduced the starship load to 110%, yes, 110%, as long as the propulsion system innovation or The other systems are streamlined, and tomorrow's Ark plan can be implemented smoothly!"

"With the consent of Ms. Pryces, use her genetics to combine with the Felin embryos to create the first longevity container. She has a strong affinity for origin stones, and cooperates with the origin stone structure developed by Dr. Ivan Lei With rapid printing technology, she can do all the work from maintaining starships to building colonies. Combat, production, and collection are all easy, and through the invention of Dr. Quiron, behind her is the Sailboat, which is condensed by the wisdom of the entire Terra. matrix!"

"She knows everything, she is the aggregation of our civilization!" In the memory, under the spotlight, the young doctor was full of spirits, but an aging, haggard and pale face was reflected on the black screen, "She is... ..”

"Doctor, what are you doing in the computer room so late?" Kelsey leaned against the door with folded hands, looked at the doctor, who stood up silently, "Retrieve information, I need to know what happened these years."

"You should rest more, don't forget, your physical condition is not as good as it looks"

"I know, today is no better than yesterday." The doctor nodded and left silently.Kelsey glanced at the computer room and closed the door. The entire computer room was once again shrouded in darkness, only the sound of fans and engines echoing.

Chapter 69 Not what it used to be

Dayan, "Ah~ I'm back here again~" The white-haired girl with red hair streaked into the ruins of this southern town, the gurgling water meanders around the ancient stone bridge, and the houses that used to be It has disappeared without a trace, covered by weeds, only the river flows quietly, heading towards the distant plain.

"It's really enough to let her body and name be destroyed, and not to waste the rivers and rivers forever~" The girl hummed a ditty, and came to the edge of a boundary marker covered by moss, reached out and brushed off the dirt and moss on it, revealing the engraved words "Po Mountain Town".

The girl's attire did not conform to the local style at all. She wore a red tube top, short shorts, and a large modern-style coat. She didn't care that her white coat would be stained with dirt and dust, and she sat on the On the boundary marker, reach out and knock on the boundary marker.

"How long are you going to have your dream." As if talking to himself, "It's so boring, I can tell you, someone visited that before, although he deleted the record, I can't find out who it is, but well , nothing more than those few chant.”

"However, I don't think it's those 'gods'. Of course, it's not 'shards' like us." The girl played with the folding fan in her hand, "Who do you think it would be? Who would touch that thing in the sky?" ? No one in Terra now understands how that thing works, so well~ I'm going to check it out"