Regarding those human brain array hosts, we have considered helping them out from the very beginning. Because the Melovas rely on the special attributes of the soul to control the starship, they did not completely destroy the souls corresponding to the human brain arrays, but suppressed their activity intensity to an extremely low state, that is to say, those people Brain arrays also have the potential to be resurrected.
However, to really resurrect, there are many troubles to face.
The technology of merging multiple consciousnesses together and reviving them in the form of a new individual is actually nothing new. There are many examples around me, and the most impressive one is Sandora's adjutant , the current commander-in-chief of the Vengeance Fleet: Grand Warlord PL-15. He is a regenerated body of collective consciousness. Those commanders who followed Sandora for many years and were later sacrificed on the battlefield and could not be revived, in order to continue to fight for their queen, voluntarily gave up their independent personality and chose to use a mixed Forms of Consciousness are reborn and continue to charge the front lines. The legendary experience of the Great Overseer is a typical image of a Xiling-style heroic officer: loyalty, bravery, sacrifice, dedicating everything to the empire and the monarch, and never stopping for victory—but his experience cannot be reproduced by mortals other than the apostles of Xiling species.
There are reasons why Xiling apostles can return to the battlefield in the form of fusion consciousness after death. Their souls are special: powerful, tenacious, and full of ideas that will never stop. Even after death, as long as the soul is still there, a Xiling The apostle would be able to keep the whole self, and if there is a worthy goal, the soul can achieve it at any cost, including giving up itself. Secondly, the Apostles of Xiling is a race in which each individual grows up in the spiritual network. Their hearts are independent but unified. With their own wills, the entire race is driven by a higher collective idea. This collective idea has laid a second solid foundation for the "collective consciousness regeneration body": even if they give up their independent personality, the souls of the Xiling apostles will not dissipate due to the loss of self like the mortal race, because they still have a The overall will can be persevered, which is not possessed by any other race, and even the Protoss probably does not have this special talent.
In addition, the special perceptual thinking and rational thinking of the Xiling Apostle's ability to independently turn on and off also affects their souls from the body. A Xiling Apostle in a purely logical mode is no different from a computing machine. It is a machine. It can be connected in parallel: this is why in Xiling Apostle, there are many collective consciousness rebirths.
One last sentence: The above features are only for the use of the apostles of Xiling. If the mortal race easily tries, there is a risk of cerebral palsy. Please be cautious...
This is the problem, the apostles of Xiling can generate new individuals in the form of collective consciousness, while retaining all the original memories, while ordinary races cannot do it—at least not on the same scale. As far as I know, a few ordinary races do have the existence of fusion consciousness, but they are all small-scale constructions. A few good friends who can achieve synchronization during their lifetime may be able to do it, but it will take risks. Huge risk, and its maximum size will not exceed double digits. This is not the same situation as the Great Warlord: Thousands of consciousnesses like the Apostles of Xiling can easily be reborn together, and they can continue to expand depending on the situation. It is crazy to tell ordinary races...
However, there is one mortal race that is an exception, and in my impression, that is the only one I know: the "Parliament" of the Fourth Fleet in Exile.
The female leader is a fusion of the entire race of the Yunad people—the number is in tens of thousands, and at the same time, according to what I have heard, the Yunad people are still a carbon-based species, that is to say, their The physical body is not born with many special talents of the Apostles of Xiling, such as pure logic mode, and their individual soul strength cannot be compared with that of the Apostles of Xiling. Compared with the monsters that came out, that is to say, they have a way to achieve what the apostles of Xiling have done with the "quality" of mortal souls. Of course, I also know that the "Parliament" was born with the help of the racial talent of the Naders. The latter is said to be a mortal race, but they also have special talents, but at least compared to the apostles of Xiling, they look like ordinary races. closer isn't it
If it is known how fragile mortal souls can be successfully fused together, then perhaps the talents of other races used in the fusion process can be supplemented by technical means.
"Collect out a copy of the information about those human brain hosts, including their complete life form, soul structure, and current status. The more detailed the better, then hand it over to the 'Council'," I looked at Aurelia , "In addition, when is it expected that all the human brain hosts will be removed?"
"It will take about a week, which is the fastest. After all, to ensure the survival of those human brain arrays, every time a mainframe is disassembled, a maintenance system that matches them must be manufactured. We do not have the corresponding production equipment, which will take a little time. .”
"Oh, that's already very soon, before that I have to meet with the 'Parliament'..." I thought about it, and I feel that there are so many things at the moment, "speaking of which, now the Fourth Fleet and the Fifth Fleet are fighting against the Empire. The impression should have improved a lot, so I just went over to see the situation... The Melovas were still pulled out by the Fifth Fleet."
Next, after learning about other things in the Celestial City, it was already very late—it might not be in time for dinner when I go back, so I took Alaya and Aurelia to say goodbye. Although I had a whim before I left, I wanted to see how Aurelia would find a pillar to rub against when her wings were uncomfortable, but then I thought that these might be the few remaining attributes that impressed me very much. The next one, I didn't dare to say this idea - at worst, let Alaya perform for himself...
It was really late when I got home, but just as I expected, the family was still waiting for me to eat, and I felt sorry when I saw Sandora's eyes turn green. It exceeded expectations, and I didn't expect that the whole family would have been waiting-this is family.
In order to express my apology, I had to punish myself with one cup on the spot, and Sandora punished herself with seven bowls of noodles, although I don't know what she has to punish herself. Xiaodeng came up curiously and wanted to drink secretly, but was dragged down by her sister, and then there was a small episode: out of prank, Lilina poured some beer into her sister's water glass at this time.
Now my sister is sleeping on the second floor.
Alaya sat next to me, which was originally the seat of Pandora or Viska, but now the two younger ones have been successfully instigated by the braised pork across the table, so she sat here. The angel sister is very interesting when she is sitting on the chair, because her wings cannot be retracted, so the wings have to go around the back of the seat back, and the tips of the wings hang down to the ground. Now Little Bubbles is crawling around under Alaya's seat, trying to grab those glowing feathers. Speaking of which, after continuous education by my elder sister and I, Little Bubble finally knows that he can't directly pull the feathers off other people's wings, but this does not prevent the little guy from continuing to rub on those shiny feathers.
Alaya flapped her wings lightly to avoid Little Bubble's scratching, and fanned me by the way, with a faint smile on her face all the time, it could be seen that she was very happy now.
"Are you in a good mood?" Bingtis raised his eyes to look at the angel sister, and commented with experience, "Well, I use the tips of my wings to draw circles on the ground. I also have this little habit when I am in a good mood. Those with wings are almost the same. …”
"I'm not..." Lin, who was cooking rice, raised her head and said weakly, and Bingtis immediately rolled her eyes: "I mean, the wingspan is less than 100 meters. You have to draw a circle to get all the groundwater type it out."
"Oh..." Lin responded weakly, and continued to eat with her head down.
"Because I saw a lot of new compatriots," Alaya said while raising her left wing, and I saw small bubbles hanging on her wing: the little guy had already attached himself to the feather, "There is a lot of work to do starting tomorrow, training recruits and so on... Well, it has been tens of thousands of years since I have done such a thing, I feel a little nostalgic."
I stretched out my hand to pluck Little Bubbles from the angel sister's wings, and when I heard this exclamation, I felt a little apologetic.
It seems that inadvertently, I have been ignoring Alaya's loneliness.
Except when she needs to fight, she always sleeps in my spiritual world. Even when she comes out for activities, she looks dazed and idle, but this is not because Alaya is lazy by nature.
For a long time, Alaya was the only Xiling Angel in the New Empire. She had no soldiers, no compatriots, and not even many jobs that could help her. The separation of concepts prevents us from creating new angels. Alaya, as the only individual of her branch, can only hang on the spiritual network all day long and act as a computing power server: other than that, the New Empire has nothing she is familiar with at all. . On the battlefield, Alaya is active with a strong fighting force, but without soldiers, without a fleet, what can a general with strong personal fighting power do? At best, a super soldier.
Alaya is a general.
It wasn't until the separation of concepts was over that we found the lost half of the home planet on the mysterious side, and Alaya gradually became active. She began to enthusiastically devote herself to the construction of the Celestial City, and lived a fulfilling and happy life every day. Until today , Seeing her new compatriots finally assembled again, she also showed the most cheerful appearance.
The usual angel sister is always smiling and never seems to be in a bad mood. Her personality is so gentle that I forgot that she also has grievances and depression. She never complained about anything, she just silently did what she could do well, and then spent the seemingly never-ending time alone in the corner. When the concept was split back then, she was only a part of the world's arbitration body, and she was thrown onto the mother planet on the technology side by one person to ensure the integrity of the system. At that time, she should have known what she was going to face: even the best When the situation came up, she survived and had to face a future where she would lose all her compatriots, but even so, she still didn't say a word.
It wasn’t until today, when I saw Sister Angel’s unprecedentedly cheerful smile facing her new compatriots, and her lively performance in the past half a day, that I realized that I had overlooked many things.
But in this situation, even if I apologize, I can't talk about it, so I can only look at the angel girl next to me with a little guilt: "Well, although I don't know what happened, I'll punish myself again..."
Sandora on the opposite side of the table suddenly raised her head and held up her own bowl: "Oh, that's right, I'll make another bowl of fried noodles..."
Sister Angel's smile became brighter...
That night, the fox did not come back all night, she must have had a good time with her old friends: everyone knows the living habits of those monsters, everyone is crazy, as long as there is something worth celebrating The thing is, partying all night and having fun, anyway, they don't have many serious things to do, and even a few monsters who do business in Shadow City hang a sign at the door that reads "Our store opens as it pleases, customers settle their own accounts". How much regularity can you expect from their lives
The next morning, when I washed up and came downstairs, I almost stumbled in front of the stairs. I looked down and found a big golden fur ball lying on the last step of the stairs. I just got home, because her ears were still stained with dew that hadn't been steamed. This guy probably wanted to go upstairs and go back to her room to sleep—although she often slept on her stomach at the door all day, in fact, the fox also had her own room on the second floor—and fell asleep on her stomach as soon as she climbed a step.
I bent down and tugged at the fox's big tail, but she wasn't awake yet, she just arched her body slightly to change to a more comfortable position, and rolled up the other tail to cover her body. After getting closer, the smell of alcohol on this fox came to my face, and I was almost staggered by the mixed smell of wine and girls' body. Then I saw that there were footprints on one of this guy's tail: the footprints are not strange, but these footprints are her own, how did he do it? Did you trip over your own tail while walking? And still walking backwards
How crazy did this guy become last night!
According to the fox's befuddled state, she won't be able to wake up for a while, so she goes up to pull her ears, and the only response to her is a few words in sleep and a slight trembling of her ears: all the tricks have failed. I planned to carry her to a place where she would not be in the way, but after thinking about it, although she has nine tails and is a canine animal, on the other hand, this is also a girl, and it seems inappropriate to move around casually—Jean Shan Dora or Qianqian saw that it was easy to be bitten for a day.
Of course, what's more important is that, facing a monster girl with tails that are larger than her body, I really can't find a place to start: I can't be like Xiaoxue, who is neither light nor heavy, dragging her The tail dragged all the way to the second floor, right
And just as I was watching a sleepy fuzzy hairball girl who didn't know what to do, Bingtis suddenly appeared at the stairs on the second floor, and the female hooligan who just got up ran down from above in a hurry, without being stopped by anyone Opportunity, and then I watched her jump down the stairs three times, and stepped on the fox's tail with her last foot.
The fox's voice woke up the whole family...
"Hey... Although it's my concubine's carelessness, the main reason is that this guy slept on the stairs..." Bingtis woke up a little from the state of madness in the morning, scratching his hair in embarrassment and said, while the unlucky fox was still there Running around the living room, babbling, I can be sure of one thing: she's wide awake now.
Finally, the fox finally calmed down. Because of the pain, she jumped on her tiptoes in front of me, and showed me her tail full of resentment. Of course, as a protoss, Sister Bing has her own purification aura, and she has the so-called dust-free state. So there are no footprints on the fox's tail, but I still nodded to the latter with deep sympathy, and then said that I really can't beat that female hooligan if I don't use my big move now, please forgive me.
So the fox immediately raised its tail and slapped my leg like a big windmill to express its displeasure. She probably knew that there was only one person in the family who would not beat her...
"All right, all right, no more food." I grabbed the girl by the tail to calm her down, "I'll tell you something, the new girl from Monster Town, have you seen her?"
"...Huh?" The fox looked up at me in a daze, as if he had completely forgotten the reason why he went back to his mother's house yesterday. On the head, "Ding Dong sobers her up, this guy yawns at forty-two degrees now! What's the matter with you being so good at drinking, a fox!"
After tossing and tossing for a long time, the fox finally came to her senses, and remembered that there was a strange girl in Monster Town, but when faced with my questioning, she shook her head: "I didn't see her, and I don't know where she went."
"Didn't see it? And left the town?" I was suddenly surprised. Those monsters are usually a bit messy, but they have always been very strict with their territory: this is probably a group of 80% wild animals. The inherent attributes of a group of elites, but I didn't expect that the person who appeared suddenly disappeared just like that!
"Ah, it seems that she lived in the town for two days. She said she was a local or something..." The fox scratched his ears, "We thought she was the priest from the Great Temple or the administrator of the Death Garden or something, after all Can you move freely in Avalon, so I didn’t ask much.”
"As long as the managers and clergy members in Avalon are the leaders, you have met more or less," I glanced at the fox, "and ordinary soldiers and junior monks will not leave their bases casually, let alone I will go to Monster Town for two days to live and eat for free. More importantly... No new personnel have entered Avalon recently, so it cannot be a new high-ranking priest or commander of the Death Garden. Do you understand."
The fox is not stupid, even she is quite smart, but she usually gives people a second-hand impression of being lazy at home, this time she also instinctively thinks that everything is in the owner... um, in the landlord It's under control, so I didn't think too much about it, I just happily went back to my mother's house for a night of fun. Now that I've mentioned the situation to this point, she immediately understood what was going on.
"Could it be that a place like Avalon will be..." The fox girl's ears stood up, and the fluff on them exploded slightly.
"Theoretically, the chance of this happening is zero, and it's impossible to be mixed in, but it's really a bit strange now," I looked at the golden eyes of the fox, "You go to Avalon again, Find Artemis... Well, the one with the trumpet, let her check the information flow of Avalon's entry and exit, let me notify you of the Garden of the Dead and the local garrison. Lilina—" I caught sight of someone wandering from the second floor in bear pajamas Lori, the priest who came down, "Notify the Great Temple and ask them to scan the entire territory of Avalon to find those who are not registered."
After distributing these, I exhaled, and then I will see if I can find the "stranger" who suddenly appeared. RS