MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 125 We have a school motto

Lin Jingheng didn't know when it was connected to the spiritual net of the eco-cabin. The eco-cabin made a disturbing vibration, a "hum", I wonder if it was a coincidence. A glass bottle in the corner of the laboratory broke due to a short resonance. The liquid flowed down the floor to Dr. Harden's feet.

Dr. Harden did not move, the old man looked at him with a very sad look.

When people get old, the corners of their eyes and mouth rush towards the direction of gravity together, always looking very sad, as if years have been forcibly carved to mourn themselves.

"To this point in the alliance, whether it is war or quiet, I can hardly blame it."

"I am the first person in charge of Baita," Dr. Harden said softly. "I have taught many outstanding students, including your mother."

"The original intention of the Garden of Eden is good. For the benefit of mankind, if it can run well, we will be infinitely close to the eternal happiness pursued since ancient times. But they think too well. When an artificial product is too powerful, powerful When ordinary people are united, and there is no effective resistance mechanism, no matter what their original intention is, letting it develop, there will only be two endings-either all human beings become slaves of mechanical civilization, or a small number of people will pass It holds the fate of most people and turns most people into slaves. "

"When I realized that Eden had deviated, it was also the earliest I wanted to find a way out for the league. This idea, you should agree."

Anyway, Lin Jingheng can only move his eyes, and whether he agrees or disagrees is an expression.

"I want Baita, the core of Eden, to play an important role in countering Eden and do a lot of work for it, but I forgot that people have selfishness and standpoint. So among the students I am proud of, Someone secretly betrayed me to the management committee. "

This is not difficult to understand. People at the bottom of society want to fight for fairness and justice in dreams. Those who are well-dressed are not like good people. People in the middle level want to put 10,000 feet on the bottom and give They stamped the big red chapter of greed and laziness to strengthen their position and prove that everything should be divided, and at the same time, they wanted to continue to climb up like beasts; the top people made this group uneasy and okay. Anyone looking for something is regarded as a thug and a digger.

Baita is the core of Eden and has a close relationship with the management committee. Whether it is an invaluable researcher in the inside or the road to politics through the management committee, it is undoubtedly a future power. Dr. Harden moved when he was young and frivolous. For the cake of others, he deserved to be convicted.

"Because of my inadequacy in my early years, there were two consequences. One was that the management committee rebounded a lot, and the use of the Garden of Eden became more unbridled. The other was that some students who really followed me were completely disappointed with the Central Union. Put your hopes outside the region, and hit the madmen of the Anti-Uzbek community together to raise a monster. I do n’t know who to believe, especially my history repeats itself in Laura. So the difference in thoughts, I let the quiet stay The management committee, I also ... have no ability to show up and take the child to go together, and become the target of the management committee together. "

Dr. Harden said, lowering his head, looking down at the liquid on the ground-the spilled liquid started from under his feet and spread to the corner of the eco-cabin near the energy valve.

"The RT7 solution is highly conductive," Dr. Harden murmured. "I have been indecisive in my life, and I have done a lot of wrong things, and you take it for granted."

Lin Jingheng's eyes moved slightly.

Dr. Harden said wearily: "My major is brain nerve and human-computer interaction. For the first time, you have a conscious reaction to control the spiritual network to communicate with the outside world. It only took two months, but from controlling the spiritual network to 'waking up' Come here, but it took more than a hundred days. This is not the normal rhythm. I guess you are collecting information around you, right? I believe that even if you can't move now, you still have many ways to kill me. "

Lin Jingheng was exposed by him, and he couldn't see any reaction. His eyes were calm and he took it for granted. Harden suddenly understood that why so many people wanted his life. This man is really a breather who can stir up a world upset.

"I'll keep it secret for you," Dr. Harden said. "Silently blocked the planet. We are all trapped here by gravity. Can everyone live in peace for a while now?"

Lin Jingheng's eyes bent a little, I don't know how much to listen to.

"I'm already this old, and I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid she's going to the irreparable step." Dr. Harden moved the wheelchair away from the deadly conductive solution. This time, Lin Jingheng had no other threatening actions and watched He turned slowly and walked out.

"... Although she is irreparable."

Until the certainty that Dr. Harden had left, Lin Jinghengqiang's spirit was almost dissipated, and he reluctantly broke off from the spiritual net, and then he lost his mind.

The passage of time in the eco-cabin made him frightened, but he did not dare to think too much. At this step, he could reopen his eyes. To him, it was as if he had traveled through mountains and rivers. Dissipated luck resembled a silk thread, hanging him between the cliffs and cliffs, dangling steadily, forcing him to breathe and hold his breath every second when he woke up, and he dared not relax for a moment.

The eighth galaxy is guarded by Turan. The captain of the ninth guard will never be indecisive at critical moments. He wants to blow up the jump points on both ends, so he ... how is he?

The star is just in the early morning, just after a rain, the sky is clear, and there is a light glow in the distance.

Lu Bixing stood next to the statue in front of the hospital, listening to a doctor biting his ear and mumbling about him: "... I can't eat on my own, thanks to nutritional needles. I think yesterday's medical cabin record was not good, only shallow Sleep, less than twenty minutes of sleep, should be insomnia caused by pain, but painkillers cannot be added. "

Lu Bixing asked: "He refuses to sign?"

The doctor shook his head.

Lu must be silent.

The "Easy Law" stipulates that unless the patient completely loses his sense of autonomy and has clearly expressed his willingness to euthanize when he is awake, direct blood relatives can apply for it on behalf of him. The chief is very awake and has an old single. Choose your own path.

While talking, a robot pushed out of the wheelchair and somehow got stuck in the passageway. Several doctors quickly stepped forward to help-because the general manager was already ill, the wheelchair he was riding in was not an ordinary mobility tool, and it was equipped with a medical cabin function. The width It is one meter two feet thick, very thick, half a car as heavy.

"Slow down, be careful not to touch the pain valve."

"It still doesn't work. Everyone blinks away and asks a few robots to help."

Lu Bixing sighed and took off his coat and hung it on the statue in front of the hospital: "Let's go, help me push it over there."

He said, clasping one side of the wheelchair with one hand and pulling up, he actually lifted half the wheelchair with his bare hands.

"I ... God, Chief Lu, you have been exercising well recently."

Lu Bixing smiled perfunctoryly, and said nothing, and gently moved the wheelchair out of the stuck place.

At this moment, the sleepy boss seemed to feel something, and he opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Okay," Lu Bixing took the wheelchair from the robot. "It's all gone, rest assured, I'll send someone back for a while."

After Lu Bixing was officially appointed as the Chief Executive Officer of the Eighth Galaxy, President Edward began to stay in the hospital often, but although the Chief Executive was not as good as the day, he still had the Eighth Galaxy in his heart. Every morning, when everyone started to work, he arrived The government building and the base command center took a turn, looking at each other with one glance.

Lu Bixing had to take a detour to the hospital every day to pick him up, take him to make a circle in each of the two places, and give it to the medical staff to take him back to the hospital.

The boss is in a distressed state, leaning on a wheelchair, looking awake and half awake, Lu Bixing did not noisy him. He put one hand on the wheelchair armrest and let the wheelchair automatically follow the trajectory to slowly drive to the star base. On the wet ground, the eyebrows were flattened by the entire eighth galaxy, and there was no wave.

The base's guards saluted them collectively. Not far away, a group of new recruits were conducting a basic mech ground exercise. The chief patted Lu Bixing's back of his hand and motioned him to stop. He squinted and watched the past, seeing the fierce training on the virtual training ground, artillery flying, if it was actual combat, probably the moment he stopped, he would be able to flatten half of the eighth galaxy.

Several students who had just followed Tu Lanchen's practice just happened to meet them, and hurriedly greeted them, helping the CEO to cover the wheelchair with a blanket.

At this moment, the CEO suddenly said, struggling, "How realistic is the data on the training ground?"

Lu Bixing replied lightly: "All parameters are 100% restored, and the basic mech can reduce the recruit training time by a factor of two."

"I looked at your newly signed ten-year plan," Chief Edward said for a while, "it will ..."

"Ok?"

"Armaments, military industry, heavy industry, tilt too much. What do you want to make the eighth galaxy ... a super stronghold for all?"

In the presence of the students, Lu Bixing cleverly avoided the importance: "In a mechanical civilization, when a society is just stable, heavy industry and the military industry are most suitable as the cornerstone of the economy, and it can accommodate a large number of people with lower education levels. This period , Science, culture and education are generally carried out around these, until entering a period of relatively stable and rich, this is the historical law, is there anything wrong? In addition, we can not stay in the eighth galaxy forever, sooner or later re-open the external transition point I ’m already re-planning the map. If you do n’t take the initiative, the enemy will come in. We need a lot of accumulation. Very sophisticated troops. Only by ensuring security can we guarantee all future development. ”

President Edward asked relentlessly: "What kind of future?"

"Of course it is a peaceful and beautiful future," Lu Bixing glanced at the teenagers next to him and said without dripping, "the universe is expanding every second, there is a wider world outside the domain, and more incredible new elements. Since the great voyage After the era, the whole society is too delayed for the entertainment and comfort in front of us, and we have forgotten the curiosity that human beings should have. I hope that we can break away from a fake utopia and reopen a new era of sailing. Original intention. "

White heard his eyes light up and interjected next to him, "Mr. Lu, you have built military schools and mech design colleges in several satellite cities. When can you rebuild the Xinghai Academy? I can read it for another hundred years."

Mint thought he talked too much and gave him a kick.

Lu Bixing gave him a white look, and deliberately said, "Is Xinghai College built casually? That's a six-million-dollar dome. What about money? You can say it easily, and quickly find a way to make money , Be my sponsorship manager. "

White stuck out her tongue.

"Wait a while," Lu Bixing smiled. "Now there is nothing going on, everything is stretched. There is no condition to build a quiet place for learning. We can only invest limited resources on basic teaching. Xinghai University Sooner or later there will be ... "

White cheered and cocked his heels and patted his hands, "We want the six million one-gram auditorium dome, and we will engrave the school motto on the dome."

"Get out of here, what to do," Lu Bixing waved at them. "It's too noisy for you guys, the boss is not in good spirits, don't talk in his ears."

A few students broke up. They now have their own responsibilities. Some are internships in the engineering department and some are working as Turkmen mecha divisions. White has begun to participate in the mecha design in the military factory, but he is still used to coming together Together, communicate with each other what they are doing recently and have any new ideas.

The experience tied them firmly together seems to have become bloodless relatives.

They went a long way, and Lu Bixing and the chief executive could hear the cockfighting voice saying, "Where's our school motto?"

"We have a school motto, what a brain!" Huang Jingying said, "'Remember from now on that what is more precious than money is knowledge, what is more precious than knowledge is endless curiosity, and what is more precious than curiosity. It's the starry sky above us. "

Lu will abruptly stay.

Whether you are happy or disappointed depends on where the tide of the times rushed you. In your long life, you may experience countless flyings and nothing ...

If you are coming to Japan on the cusp of the wind, don't be complacent. Think about the boundless learning in the academy. When sinking into the undercurrent of the water, don't go down with the sand.

What a buzzword.

How embarrassing.

Lu Bixing looked back, pulled his expression away, and pulled the blanket over the CEO: "Let's go, let's go around the office building, you should go back to the hospital."

Chief Edward grabbed his wrist. The young man's hand looked normal. The man was medium-sized, not thin, and not particularly thick. He had long fingers and a warm palm. The chief whispered, "I You can lift the wheelchair with a net weight close to one ton. I also heard that you sleep less than three hours a day, but you don't see a little fatigue. "

Lu Bixing perfunctoryly said, "Why am I young ..."

Chief Edward interrupted him: "What have you done to yourself?"

Lu Bixing paused, but it may be because the CEO is the only elder he can talk to so far, and anyway, he is already ill and cannot control him. Lu Bixing did not hide: "A little experiment, but also There are a lot of uncertain things, and it is not convenient to share them now. If it succeeds, maybe I can build a super-strong team. "

The CEO asked sharply, "What kind of super clan half-human is not a ghost?"

"Of course not," Lu Bixing said frankly, "If AI can replace humans, modern war would have become a war of robots, and the AI ​​team at Silver Fortress would not have been so easily defeated. The experience of failure is ahead."

"You know what I'm talking about isn't a good question for the soldiers." The general manager toughened, "Do you know the danger of this thing? If ..."

"If I die, my obligations will end there," Lu Bixing said calmly. "But as long as I live for a day, I will never again fall into a situation of human slaughter."

I will tear the road of this island to the outside world by myself, and break the whitewashed peace, so that those people will pay their due price.

Chief Executive: "Do you listen to your own words, do not feel contradictory? Do you intend to use this idea to open up an era? A era of great sailing?"

"No contradiction," Lu Bixing looked down. "What new era? That's all for kidding."

The boss had no sound for a long while, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and he coughed violently, like turning his heart and lungs out.

Lu Bixing sighed and turned the wheelchair to block the strong wind for him.

The boss exhaled with a trembling breath: "It must be, if I go in the future, if you go the wrong way, no one can hold you."

The back of Lu Bixing's hands was tightened, and the wheelchair armrest was overwhelmed with a "quack".

"President," he asked softly. "Why don't you sign the ease list because you don't worry about me?"

"The euthanasia ends pain and gives dignity and tranquility," said the chief's voice like a broken bellows. "I give up dignity and tranquility, stay to the last second, and struggle with the galaxy to the last second. I ..."

He broke his voice and twitched. Lu Bixing: "I'll give you a painkiller and sleeping pills, will you take you back to sleep?"

The chief's claw-like hand grabbed him tightly: "I ... I ... resigned seven times in the eighth galaxy government and returned eighth time ... to take over at the most difficult time ... to take over as chief executive ..."

"Well, I know, Edward ..."

"I ... I'm an incompetent person ... until ... until I wait until you ... I don't see a bit of hope ... will do, can you also give yourself seven times to ashes, and then ... relive again? If you insist on coaxing your child ... that is ... that is ... "

Forty-five days later, the CEO turned to ashes for the eighth time and finally came to an end.

For Lu Bixing, a ten-year long and repeated trial and error began.

The author has something to say: About time: the eighth galaxy perspective uses the eighth galaxy time, the type of more than four hundred days a year, the other galaxy perspectives still use Votor time, Moda