Chapter 2172: Trace to Shaying (10)

Chapter 2172 is traced to Shaying (10)
At the same time, in an underground base in Cairo.
A man sitting in the shadow seems to be thinking about something big. In front of him is a small handheld computer with alternating flashing lights. This high-performance computing device is calculating the signal of a dedicated encrypted communication line in order to transmit and receive encryption as clearly as possible without revealing confidentiality. information. He used the Egyptian military's highest level of encrypted communication lines, but he was clearly not a military man. Or on the contrary, the mysterious man who was hiding in the base of the low-lying military base was just the leader of the rebel army, the Egyptian liberation movement.
"Oh? Since you took the initiative to contact me, it shows that you have made up your mind?" asked the mysterious man named Preston.
"Yes." At the end of the mic, using the same special encrypted communication to talk to the Rebel leader Preston, it’s not someone else, it’s the Leopard warrior Paramitis: "But in the first place, I will help you. The busyness is not for what [justice], nor does it want to change what is in this country. The reason why I will help you is purely for the benefit. You can help me, I will help you, it is so simple."
"I understand. It's fair." Preston replied with no emotion: "So, what do you want from us, Mr. Silverwing?"
The other party immediately used this name, and he heard that Paramitis had a cold back.
"I want to ------" The Leopard Warrior put down a special communicator -- this communicator was part of the silver wing geek suit that Preston had given him before -- and then he turned his head Looked at the big man, Rugan and the sorcerer Vivian, who turned a blind eye to the two, and then nodded: "I will help you to smash the plan that was mentioned in the plan. Man-made factory. But I don't want you to pay for it. You can give me a copy of the recycled man-made manufacturing technology. In particular, the technology of [personality]."
"[Anthropomorphic exterior]?" Preston suddenly silenced for a while. For a long time, he responded: "Mr. Silver Wing, you said the [personality] technology, it is plain to use a biochemical material to coat the surface of the Golem or the second generation artificial person [skin] The appearance of the second generation of artificial people looks similar to humans. This technology must be used in conjunction with artificial people, and also requires related equipment to cultivate and plate the biochemical material skin. You are sure that this technology is Is it enough? Even with this technology, there is no corresponding equipment that can't be used?"
"You don't worry about equipment, you always think of ways to solve it," Paramitis replied.
"What about the technology of producing artificial people?" the other side tried to ask.
"You don't need to worry about this. There are already artificial people here." The leopard warrior said again: "So, the deal is still not going to be sold?"
Preston was silent for a while.
"Okay, the deal." It seems that hesitated for a long time. The leader of the Rebels replied: "If we capture the college's workshop and successfully recycle the technology of the college, we will give you the relevant technology of [personality] according to the agreement. But you also obey an agreement: this technology can make any man-made person easily mimic humans and mix into society. You should never use this technology to do bad things?"
"Not going to do bad things, worry less." Paramitis replied casually. To say that doing bad things, he is also worried that the rebel army with the college technology will do bad things. Now how he turned into a questioned person.
"Okay." Preston snorted: "The location of the college's artificial artificial field will be sent to your communicator later. Follow the instructions of the mission."
Then he hangs up the line and doesn't even give time to say hello. At the same time, an encrypted file is transmitted, and the decryption algorithm that comes with the system is not used, and it can hardly be cracked. The information in the encrypted file package should be the content of this task, although Paramitis has not had time to look carefully.
"Palami." Vivian, who was watching all of this, couldn't help but whisper: "Can this person named Preston really believe it? I always feel that he is mysterious and hides a lot of things."
"I am not stupid enough to believe that kind of person. But as an object of mutual use, I still have to make full use of his intelligence resources." Paramitis shrugged: "This is more blind than we are looking for college The artificial field is much more convenient."
auzw.com "Is it better to follow me then?" Vivian said in an understatement: "If there is any research information worth recycling, I can get it right the first time." "
"No, don't follow the past." Paramitis shook his head. "Does God know if there is any surveillance camera in the college's workshop, and record our actions? I am at best a leopard, the world. There are still many black panthers, and no one can be considered to be me even if I see the face. Your face is recognized by too many people in Great Britain, and it is not good to expose the identity. Because your identity is exposed, it will make Great Britain and [College] is directly hostile, even worse. Although Preston is a profiteer who intends to make war money, he is still a man who keeps his promises. If he says it will give me the technology of [personality], he will definitely If you don't give it, our cooperation will be completely completed. And there are still many places that he needs to rely on me in the future. For the long-term benefit, he will not simply terminate this kind of cooperation. "
"Well... if you think so." Vivian walked away and muttered thoughtfully.
Although there are still many suspicious things, Vivian has to admit that they lack intelligence and the rest of the time is very short. It is a last resort to rely on the resistance of the army to deploy their established plans within a limited time.
"Call, rest assured. Even if the mission fails, I can at least make full use of my speed to drive. I will not have anything." The leopard warrior put on the silver-gray robes of the [Silver Wings] suit, wearing A gentleman's hat of the same color.
[Silver Wings] is a mysterious knight in the legend of Egypt a hundred years ago, dedicated to helping the weak and achieving justice. This body is completely a replica of the legendary mysterious man in the past, and it has bullet-proof fiber, and has an optical camouflage function that lasts for more than two hundred seconds. The performance of the suit is extremely excellent.
"Old Master," Paramitis turned to look at Rogan sitting next to him, and a magical figure made of wood next to Rogan: "After using [personality], this Can the child really be confused? Is it always a bit unreliable?"
"Let him sit down honestly and pretend to be a little leopard in your house, it should not reveal the stuffing." The old wizard smiled mysteriously: "[The college] this mysterious organization has not been successfully used in various kinds of [personality outside] ] The man-made people have penetrated into various government agencies in Egypt. If the artificial people infiltrated are not exposed, then the substitutes here will not be exposed."
"Speak back... Is this child willing to sacrifice himself to help us?" Paramitis asked again.
The wooden little golem nodded and counted as an answer.
"I am so good to give him a body, so that he can move freely. He has not been arrogant these days, it is honest." Rogan added, "but it seems that he is not too much about this rough wood body. Satisfied. If you put him on the [personality] and make him look more like a [person], he will be happy to do so. This is just a deal, you give him benefits, he will help you."
The wooden little golem nodded in obedience.
"This child... can't talk?" Vivian asked curiously.
"Well, the voice module is good for him. As the [core] of the golem, the sphere with the human soul should have been properly connected to the voice module. It is reasonable to say that he can speak. But I have never Seeing him open his mouth, just nodding his head and shaking his head. I think this child may not have spoken, or has never been similarly educated when there are street children, and then... well, The people of the college took it and made it [core]."
While Rogan described everything in such a bland, Paramitis could faintly see the hand of the wooden little demon tremble slightly. Is it because of excitement, or anger, or when I remember everything, I feel fear? But since he will respond to these words, it means that he has a living soul inside the body made of wood. And he obviously can understand the conversation of Paramitis.
Rather than saying that he can't talk, it's better to say that he just fell into a permanent silence and didn't know what to say. This is obviously desperate for everything, giving up resistance, and reluctantly accepting it. From the description of Bediville et al., the [college] evil organization has captured countless such street children to make [core], which means that there are many and many such children. It’s terrible to think about it. Paramitis will agree to smash the college's man-made production workshop, largely because of this.
However, Vivienne’s original plan was to use this wooden figurine to disguise her little son, Hal, to set a trap to fool Capricorn. But Paramitis gradually felt a little regretful, not knowing if it was worth it. I always feel that I am a little overwhelmed by sacrificing others to fulfill myself.
Hey. The communicator also completed the decryption of the data, and the details of the mission were presented in front of the Leopard warrior. Although he is not willing to do so, Paramitis has already promised Preston to do this task, and the remorse will be very embarrassing. He can only do the task when he is riding a tiger.
"Hey, funny scarf." Vivienne saw Paramidis's scarf on the face of the silver-winged geek, and couldn't help but smile: "It doesn't match your cat's face."
"Don't laugh at me." Palamidis picked up the weapon for the silver-wing geek, silver: "So, I will come back when I go."