12. Meeting, Dance Party (XVIII)

The proposal of inorganic matter, accompanied by strong nerve signal pulsations, appears.

Proposal: Brainwash Roland.

Li Lin is well aware of the structure of the human brain, and can directly use brain quantum waves to intervene in other people's memories and thoughts without the help of surgery and operation, and effortlessly rewrite a person's personality.

The hesitation that arises from boring relationships and thoughts, such as family, friendship, and unnecessary hesitation from caring for others, will disappear. Accept the command, and the prop that is faithfully executed like a machine is completed.

Affirmation, negation, affirmation, negation, negation, negation, negation.

Resolution: The brainwashing proposal conflicts with the original purpose of adopting Roland, and the priority of the original purpose takes precedence.

Brainwashing can indeed achieve personality transformation, but at the same time, it will also have the side effect of stopping thinking, and in the end you will only get a puppet that lacks judgment.

Li Lin didn't need a puppet.

The marionette will only waste a lot of energy for operation, it is not a human being who can think independently and take the initiative to act, it is impossible to complete the predetermined goal, and it has no meaning to Li Lin.

The practice of personality transformation carries the risk of undermining the efforts he has made so far, and Li Lin does not intend to resort to such an extreme approach until the last minute.

For now, this easing seems to be counterproductive.

The gentle personality that has been cultivated for a long time seems to be a little too fraternal, although Li Nadu, who is the target, also has the characteristics of fraternity, but Li Lin's original purpose is to create an environment when Li Nadu is famous and is watched by people with various purposes, so that Roland is the same as Li Nadu at that time. There is a subtle change of mood about the position of "hero". But Roland puts the safety of others more than his own feelings.

Obviously, he has been educating him for a long time that he should look at problems more realistically and put himself in a higher priority.

He was still fretting about cheap care and fraternity.

Perhaps, some backup means are needed.

Logically, this is appropriate. Put the relevant plans on the agenda, and start thinking about another thing.

What's going on with the signal pulse just now?

The fleeting high-intensity neural signals, and the extreme proposals that accompany them—are unprecedented experiences for an artificial life that has always been committed to the goal of perfect thinking.

This is not logical.

But double-check the thinking circuit. It was also not possible to find out where the source of the signal came from. Although it does not violate the overall principle, it is difficult to call it sound, and it is necessary to conduct a thorough system check to check whether there is a problem with the logical structure.

Watch as Roland reinvigorates his back and steps into the Hall of Mirrors. Li Lin raised his glass.

Moisten your throat with alcoholic beverages. The boy who let the evening breeze blow didn't know. The strong nerve signals of that moment, when the human being encounters negation, erupts into an impulse called "anger". Extremely similar.

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"Any questions?"

Buried in the mountains of Wen Jiàn, Nidhogg's voice undulated without heaving, the smell of typewriter ink and piano coffee filled the room, and Caspar quickly confirmed the order, straightened up and pressed his heels, and calmly replied with "no".

"So, go ahead and execute. ”

Raising his head from the carnal literary creation between men, the captain of the pro-guard team nodded towards the door expressionlessly while pulling the motive qì line.

After a salute, Caspar quickly exited the room, and as soon as he closed the door, he did his best to fill his lungs with cold air.

For him with a keen sense of smell, the cold air mixed with the smell of smoke is not good, but the strong smell of the office is like poisonous gas, it is really hard to imagine that the captain of the pro-guard team can stay in that kind of room all day, is it possible that the smell of the dragon clan is very special?

Suppressing his belly, Caspar switched his mind to the letter of command he had just received as he walked.

The order was very simple, and he led his men to Cherbourg quickly, where he boarded a prepared merchant ship and crossed the Strait of Lamanche to Plymouth, and then to Rundinium.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this part. Compared to La Rochelle, where the Huguenots gathered, and Calais, where Richelieu spies were all around, Cherbourg was a less noticeable place. With proper camouflage, it would not have taken much time to get from there to Plymouth, and after landing the joints' carriage would take them into Lundinium.

But the rest of the part made him a little incomprehensible.

Upon arrival in Rundinum, go into standby mode, as quickly as possible to familiarize yourself with the street environment of Rundinum, as soon as possible, within a day or two, and then wait for further instructions.

This is obviously to prepare for the opening of the film in the capital of Albian, but I haven't heard of Albian's falling out with the consortium recently, and the virgin queen seems to want to continue to maintain friendly relations with the consortium.

It was also noted that it was him and his subordinates, that is to say, this was the first actual battle of the "human wolf army", which was selected overseas.

It's not that he's worried that his men are unprepared for this, and that something might happen then. But I didn't expect that the scheduled training ground was not Charlemagne, but the stone town of Lundinium, accustomed to imitating the training ground with high-rise buildings of Lüdes, in the unfamiliar environment of Lundinium, the combat effectiveness of the players would be somewhat discounted, which was an unstable element that was difficult to ignore for possible battles, in addition, the intelligence aspect ......

Although Caspar was not a professional intelligence officer, and his scope of concern was limited to those related to the mission, he still muttered a little about the vagueness of the order of this operation.

In the past, he had received many orders like this that were confusing to look at, but after careful consideration, Caspar could still deduce some clues.

But no matter how you look at the order this time, you can't see what the lord at the top is planning, who are they going to Albion to open a film with?

Forget it.

The suspicious train of thought came to an abrupt halt, and a happy smile tugged at the corners of Casper's mouth.

The duty of a soldier is to obey, not to mention that this is the order of the highest level, and they will operate directly under the command of the consul.

What could be more exciting than being able to do something like a pro-guard job for him, who had been on a covert mission?

"Captain. ”

The group of people waiting in the hallway stood up, and from the slightly curled corners of Caspar's mouth, they seemed to sense something. The members of the Guards, who had deliberately worn out their habitual salutes, stared at their captain.

"Pack up the guys, we're going to go on a long trip. ”

Caspar raised his hand, stopped the team members who were almost excited to shout, glanced sternly at the subordinates disguised as humans, and said coldly:

"Remember, this is not home, if someone messes up this time, I just shoved the gun into his asshole and broke him with my own hands. ”

Caspar's low warning, which lowered his cap and rolled up his collar to cover most of his face, made the rookies of the Guards swallow involuntarily.

They know very well that their commander is a man who turns every word he says into reality. (To be continued......)