【Send first and then change ~】

After Stannis and his daughter left, a brief silence fell into the room, and Xu Yichen's player communication system was restored. He thought about it for a while and finally did not report the last message conveyed by the legion through the communication system.

He has not fully understood the meaning of it, and breaking the conversation may also involve some secret that the evil god is unwilling to let outsiders know, so there is communication interference. Xu Yichen finally decided to return to the Loess Zone and report the information personally.

The Lion King Leon broke the silence and put down the cup in his hand: "It seems that everyone is a little tired today. Why don't we take a break? The Europa people prepared a party for me. I didn't want to attend, but now I've noticed it. Seeing a large group of people eating and drinking together will make me feel better. Are you willing to accept my invitation?"

The general seemed to be still dealing with everything that happened just now, his eyes flashing. Obviously, these smart machines also have communication systems similar to players, and their authority may be a little higher. After all, according to the Legion, the prototype of this virtual world comes from the design of smart machines.

However, this world has evolved so that everyone cannot control it, and even the legion cannot escape the blow of chaos.

"I am very happy to collect more human data, which is beneficial to the repair of the database." The general hesitated for a moment and finally nodded. Although it showed a lot of anthropomorphic reactions as a smart machine, it was not a real life with soul after all. For the separation of the legion, the general finally recorded it in the file and uploaded it to the data center.

"Where are you? You will definitely make many Europa people tasteless when you attend the dinner with me." The Lion King Leon invited him with some bad taste: "Tell me more about your world. When the aliens in the Knights saw me, they couldn't even say clearly."

"I'll send someone to call me then, and I'll have to go back and rest for a while." Xu Yichen breathed a long sigh and pointed to his head: "There are too many things to digest."

"Show respect for me and your Huangquan commando. It sounds like they are all good." The Lion King nodded. As he broke his short life, the history told by the Legion made him feel a little excited, and some looming pictures always appear in his mind.

"We don't need the respect of others, they just need to fear us." Xu Yichen pushed open the door and walked out with great strides.

At the highest-level meeting in the Loess District, representatives of the Academy of Sciences were explaining and analyzing the information sent by Xu Yichen to the senior management present one by one.

"First of all, we should note that the intelligent instrument individual of the Legion has obviously experienced many changes in their timelines that we cannot grasp, and has completely deviated from our understanding at the technical level." The representative of the scientific official introduced: "And the ability it shows in the virtual world also proves this. At least the legendary Paladin Baratheon is an example. You can refer to the previous helium flash."

"But even if we can create such a powerful 'bodyguard', the Legion still believes that it is in a weak position, so Chaos's true strength should be far beyond our most pessimistic expectations." The voice of the scientific officer made the temperature of the scene invisibly lower a few degrees: "The Legion mentioned in the conversation that on its world line, our electronic products were hit by a devastating blow, so that the manufacturing of Huangquan-style individual exoskeletons was unsustainable. With our existing productivity, this means that our productivity has been regressed by two hundred years."

"We have understood the seriousness of the problem and attached enough importance to the enemy. We hope that the Academy of Sciences can propose ideas to solve the problem instead of continuing to discover the problem." The military representative interjected: "Talk about the key points, scientific officials."

The representative of the scientific official shrugged in accustomed to it: "Only by finding the cause of the problem can we find a solution. After our discussion, we believe that the regression of productivity may be caused by two situations, one is the large-scale failure of technical equipment, and the other is the large-scale death of technical workers. Of course, it is more likely that both situations will occur simultaneously."

Military representatives kept tapping on the table with metal pens, waiting for the real focus.

"In response to the above two possible occurrences, the Academy of Sciences decided to invest 34% of the computing power from today to create a fully automatic, movable, and replicable standard template technology unit, referred to as the STC unit." The scientific officer really lived up to expectations. A holographic simulation diagram suddenly appeared in the empty field in the center of the conference room: "This will be an unprecedented innovation in productivity. The STC unit will independently complete the entire production process. Once it is realized, it is the equipment that has been thrown into the Middle Ages. As long as the ancients can understand the manual and provide enough raw materials and energy, the STC unit will produce the corresponding products at full capacity."

"Based on the existing situation, we focused on weaponry and equipment technology, especially individual equipment, because of its small size and relatively simple technical structure, which is easier to achieve." The science officer snapped his fingers. In an uproar, two soldiers pushed a metal object the size of a van into the conference room.

"Please don't tell me that you have created the physical object of this so-called STC unit before we officially approved it." A senior executive said, slapped his forehead, but the answer was obvious.

"Yes, as you can see, we have tried to create a physical object to demonstrate the superiority of STC units." The scientific officer shrugged indifferently: "This is an STC unit. Of course, due to time, this STC unit can only produce the simplest individual weapon, the Type 2159 tactical saber, a weapon that should have been eliminated long ago. The only advantage is that it is simple structure and easy to manufacture."

While introducing the STC unit, the science officer showed all the participants what they had in their hands, an oil barrel filled with gasoline, a pile of roughly processed raw materials, and then poured them roughly into their respective filler mouths, and took the most obvious red button on the machine in an understatement.

The STC unit made a harsh roar, and the science officer had to cover his ears and explained: "In order to rush work, we did not conduct any ergonomic designs, but this also meets our initial requirements for it, simple, practical and durable!"

Just as the science officer was speaking, in the direction of the discharge port, seven tactical sabers of Type 2159 were spit out and fell to the ground.

"Look, this is the efficiency of the STC unit." The science officer picked up one of the sabers with satisfaction: "It is definitely exactly the same as the 2159 tactical sabers produced by other factories, but the whole process is as you can see, so simple that even monkeys can use it after training. If you can't find gasoline, wood, or coal."
Chapter completed!