Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Only robots can save the world!"

McCann, Eagle Castle, a banquet hall.

A man in a white coat, with hair like chicken coops and dark circles around his eyes, is a typical scientific researcher standing in the center of the hall and giving a loud speech.

Surrounding him is a group of upper-class figures with various military ranks or various large enterprises.

The theme of this banquet is how to deal with various disasters that are currently occurring frequently.

"Only by promoting our technology to the highest point can we solve the current doomsday crisis!"

"Catastrophe depends on people's hearts, so we will make people's hearts disappear, intubate everyone's brains, implant chips, and completely control emotions, and this problem can be solved! We want to make the coordinates of disasters disappear!"

"Crazy, crazy..." A gentleman drank brandy, shook his head and said to his female partner next to him.

"It sounds interesting, but the technology is far from that level, right? At most, there are some technological tools such as smart watches." The female companion is obviously also a person who is proficient in current technology.

"Technology can be achieved, as long as those aliens provide manual services, their processing capabilities can exceed the best industrial master machines, and they can also provide powerful medical capabilities, which can solve the fusion problem of the human body and machines..." The gentleman showed off his knowledge to his girlfriend.

"I see."

The scientist continued to shout: "Long live science, machines save mankind!"

However, most people are shaking their heads.

Only a handful of people showed interest.

"Dr. Tan Siyin, it is really great that you proposed such an idea, but what I am concerned about is that you are just an idea, or do you have the ability to put it into practice?" asked a billionaire.

If it's just an idea, he can throw hundreds of thousands casually to symbolize his attitude of respecting science.

If he can invest in the experiment, he is willing to give a venture capital investment.

"Of course it can be put into experiments. Our team has solved most of the problems, and Eagle Fort is also willing to give me a few experimental towns. One is to use my technology, and the other is to grow naturally. By comparing the two, you can know my Whether the idea is correct or not, my idea is not an unverifiable scam, and it is definitely worthy of your investment." The scientific researcher immediately explained graciously.

"Very well, here is my business card. I am very interested in having a further discussion with you after the party." The billionaire continued.

This is one of the advantages of McCann people, who can rely on a small number of elites to take the initiative to try and make mistakes, follow up if they succeed, and change paths if they fail.

If everything is in the hands of the upper echelons, this vitality will be greatly lost.

The advantage of strong control is that you can focus on the development of the known road; but for the unknown road, you have to stimulate more people's vitality. In the final analysis, it is a process of traversal and trial and error.

The scientific researcher and his investors soon went to drink and chat.

A successful scientist, in modern times, is no longer measured by pure scientific research level, but more by whether he can attract more investment, and whether he can transform a professional problem into a profitable project.

If there is money, there will be equipment, researchers, countless doctoral students, graduate student recruitment... the rest is time and trial and error.

Others mostly regard this matter as a farce.

Since disasters and catastrophes have been everywhere, such sensationalism and investment projects have emerged in an endless stream.

It is good to save the world in the name of science, and more things make people laugh and cry.

Just like the one in front of him, no one knows where he got the invitation to enter this heavily guarded place.

"Gentlemen, as long as you buy a safety talisman from the East, there is a saying in the East that wealth goes to people's happiness, buy one, and you won't have any disasters coming to you in the future." A braided, dark-skinned The man is selling a kind of rough green paper with various patterns printed on it, and the word "heaven and earth" can be seen faintly.

Isn't this an indulgence? It was their ancestors who left over from playing with them long ago, and they still hope to deceive them?

So a lot of people just smile and ask about the price.

One million dollars each.

After hearing the price, everyone gave up.

If it was only one or two thousand, or even ten or twenty thousand, they would still take it out.

But this price is obviously an insult to their IQ.

"That's not right, didn't they say that they only buy expensive ones and not the right ones? Why can't they sell any of them? Is it going to be priced at 10 million?" The man who sold the amulets muttered to himself.

And that's just the tip of the iceberg.

"Only the Lord can save us. Come on, pray with your heart, and we can get rid of the fear in our hearts..." In another corner, a small group of people gathered there.

In order to solve or alleviate the various disasters that are currently raging, the people of McCann have already begun to resort to medical treatment.

Science, mysterious oriental products, ancient legends, prayers...

Of course there are also reliable ones.

For example, a bunch of noble ladies are talking to that Colonel Steve.

"Dear Colonel Steve, I heard that you have carried out many dangerous missions. What do you think we should do now to ease the situation?" A young woman in her twenties blinked at the man in front of her Said.

"It's very simple. We don't have to do anything. As long as a few years pass, those disasters will disappear mysteriously, just like they appeared mysteriously." Steve said with a smile while holding his wine glass.

"Is that all right?" The young woman asked happily.

"Of course not, that's my joke; the real way is to keep an eye on the Dongzhou people. They are crossing the river by feeling the stones, so we will cross the river by feeling them. Do you know what they are up to recently?" Steve The colonel smiled "haha".

"I heard that they want to increase the minimum guarantee, so that everyone has a house to live in, and everyone has money to spend. It's ridiculous. If that's the case, it will only spawn lazy people all over the place." A rich man shook his head.

"Slackers are good, all of them have no desires or desires, as long as they eat three meals a day, they can sleep until three poles in the sun, and push some more movies and popcorn, and they can let them have a leisurely day. In my opinion, this It’s more operable than that doctor’s strange talk.” Colonel Steve shook his head.

"Well, in this way, it's okay. I'd rather see a lot of lazy people than encounter mysterious deaths in the street." The rich man finally nodded.

Anyway, his own children have higher basic guarantees, but they have the best education, so they will never become lazy.

As for the others, he can't control that much.

A banquet is getting more and more lively.

People came up with their own ways of salvation.

Another middle-aged man with a serious appearance and good looks was preaching hoarsely:

"It's time to abandon all prejudice and arrogance. This is our common crisis. We need to establish a just, selfless, sacrificial, and global catastrophe confrontation organization. It will not seek any self-interest. It will use human With morality as the only guide, we need to unite all people with a common heart, abandon the previous practice of beggar-thy-neighbor, and fight together.”

Many people scoffed at his speech and dismissed it.

But there are also a few people who nodded slightly.

"Disasters and catastrophes know no borders and ignore the crowd. We need to let go of our prejudices, unite thoroughly, share information and technology, and abide by the common law of confrontation in order to eradicate them completely. If we still govern each other as before, it will only There is a situation where pressing the gourd and floating the scoop, in the end, no one has a good result!"

At this time, someone shook his head and said, "It's useless, Dr. Laura, I'm afraid it will take a hundred years for the kind of thing you said to be realized. Right now, it's impossible. There's too much hatred accumulated."