Mystery Makes Me Strong

After listening to Director An's words, everyone fell silent.

What he said is correct, the disasters of the Chaos faction are more harmful to the aliens.

Those of the Order faction often don't kill aliens, but they are merciless to ordinary people.

Just like the rebellion that just happened in a small town in the extreme north, the Disasters of Order are willing to accept aliens as their servants.

Ordinary people don't have this qualification, because they don't have alien species, even if they accept them as servants, it won't take much time, and they will go crazy because of the erosion and damage of mysterious power.

A fragile tool, of course no one wants to use it.

Just like that Aihandeb, its contact with Luobo is also intermittent, and it is impossible to get along with each other for a long time.

After a long time, a deputy director said: "There are still two steps to take. One is to improve the data and minimize the chance of chaotic catastrophes; "

Everyone was noncommittal, what they said was all right, but they were all nonsense, and they didn't say anything about specific measures.

How to improve the information? What should be collected is being collected, and what cannot be collected is still not collected.

Moreover, disasters are ever-changing, and hundreds of millions of combinations may appear. The database is getting bigger and bigger, but there are more and more types of disasters.

Anyone who dares to rely on the database to solve the disaster problem is courting death.

The database can only provide some reference.

As for the second, it is even more hollow.

How to improve the combat environment, is it necessary to retreat when encountering difficult monsters?

If that's the case, when will we go back?

What is the difference between that kind of approach and the weak Xizhou people?

"Why didn't you talk? Didn't you still work hard just now?" Director An began to knock on the table again.

"If you want me to say, the most effective way is to increase the training of reserve forces, and at the same time increase the recovery rate of alien species. People can die, but alien species cannot be lost." A participant with a stern face said.

"Xiong Chengying, tell me, talk about it carefully." Director An called by name.

"Well, Director, we have a large population and abundant backup resources. It is quite easy to cultivate to the expert level now. I think it is time to implement the heterogeneous cultivation system for the whole people. The previous heterogeneous conference was a good foreshadowing for the whole people. A lot of alien knowledge."

"continue."

"Although the activation conditions of the rare variants are different, the activation conditions of the seven regular variants are still universal."

Speaking of this, Xiong Chengying stood up and waved his fist vigorously: "Not only that, we also need to set coordinates for the different species to be activated in the future, so as to prevent the escape of the activater from the source."

"Wait, don't we already have relevant xenogeneic positioning measures? After each xenogeneic is activated, we need to establish contact with that special xenogeneic, so that we can locate it later. What do you mean by setting the coordinates?" Someone puzzled.

"The way is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high. There are already many loopholes in that method. Some fugitives who cannot be chased back take advantage of these loopholes. We are also to blame. Back then, we were too soft-hearted and too conniving to the aliens. So that kind of connection is not strong enough, and there are still loopholes to exploit. After years of observation and exploration, we have a better way to manage alien species." Xiong Chengying explained.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll leave this matter to you." Director An agreed.

He is also impatient with those fugitives, since he is afraid of fighting against disasters, then don't activate the alien species, no one will force you.

Even if there are no ordinary people of different species, there are still many people who charge forward and fight for their lives.

There's no room for compromise in this matter.

He won't give in to those weak guys either.

McCann's road cannot be walked even if he is killed.

A small number of people are comfortable and may even gain immortality, but most people will be reduced to livestock. Anyone with a little bit of empathy can't bear that kind of scene.

Only executioners, pirates, and bandits can turn a blind eye to that situation and take it easy.

At this time, the deputy director just said suddenly: "I have reliable news that some dissatisfied with the status quo aliens are forming a private gang, and even proposed seven goals."

"Which seven?" Director An said seriously.

"First: They have the right to choose whether to fight the disaster; second, they have the right to choose when to retreat."

"Third, they need more training resources. Fourth, negotiate with rational disasters and test the bottom line of the other party."

"There's no need to say any more. They can't promise anything. They only have one purpose, and that is to rebel." Director An interrupted the deputy director directly, and then said in a cold tone,

"In the final analysis, it's because they think they have a way out, and they think they can reach a compromise with the disaster. Ordinary people don't have this way out. As long as they are well organized and have firm beliefs, they can fight desperately."

The others looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"Then shall we report this matter?"

"Well, report to the police and catch all these people. I really thought that without Butcher Zhang, we would eat pigs with hair? Without these pampered guys, the rookies will be more effective in fighting." Director An said decisively.

Others didn't refute it because it was obvious at a glance.

Clean up those old aliens, replace them with new blood, and train for two years. Maybe they may not be stronger in strength, but if you dare to work hard, your on-the-spot combat effectiveness must be far beyond.

It's just that someone shook his head slightly, it was another bloody storm.

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Wen Rensheng didn't know about the decisions above. If he knew, he would understand that the thoughts of the management and the thoughts of the people below are completely different.

Eugene and others thought that the higher-ups would give in, but they didn't know that the higher-ups had already made psychological preparations for the replacement.

At this time he was immersed in research.

Knowledge makes the future and technology changes destiny. This sentence is not outdated in both worlds.

Knowing nothing is the scariest thing.

He already has an idea of ​​how to make the physics armor, what is missing now is the mastery of the details.

This school is another three weeks.

The time came to January of the 23rd year.

He decided to call it a day, as long as Xiao Huan found suitable materials, he could make a set of holy armor by hand.

He found the leader of the project team and bid farewell to him.

When the project leader heard that he was leaving, he was relieved.

It is the best thing to send a great god away in this way.

It's just that when Wen Rensheng was leaving, he saw groups of people in black shirts rushing into the research base.

It didn't take long before Eugene and others who had seduced him in private were all arrested.

The change in this scene made the project leader jump with fear.

What happened?

"Could it be the consequences of the previous quarrel under the antenna?" The project team leader was a little uneasy.

After all, someone in his group also participated in that quarrel, so he couldn't escape his responsibility.

"It's not like this, there should be another reason." Wen Rensheng knew the reason in his heart, but he couldn't say it out.

He could only sigh.

What Eugene and others have done is normal for company employees; however, it is not appropriate to put it here.

This is a military institution, and what is followed is military law.

Once the tolerance limit is exceeded, it will be severely punished.

People like Eugene don't take much reason for this kind of thing.

If you don't want to fight against the catastrophe, hand over the alien species.

This is already a big concession.

In the previous life, the war started, you want to be a deserter, is it possible?

Wen Rensheng looked at the aliens who were escorted into the car, some of them wanted to shout something, but they just opened their mouths, but could not make a sound.

The Inspectorate did not make concessions, nor did he intend to make concessions to these aliens.

A storm from top to bottom is about to sweep over soon.

For veteran aliens, this is a danger; for those ordinary people, it is an opportunity.

Wen Rensheng watched the vehicle go away, leave the research base, and fly into the sky.

He wants to go home first and tell his family about the current wind direction.