Chapter 124 The purpose of illusions and the displeasure of the machine soul!
Wearing protective goggles, Connors carefully picked up a needle-tip-sized crystal powder with metal tweezers.
Under the bright light.
The fine powder seems to be constantly reflecting the colorful light.
He squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time.
Then he turned to Rorschach who was standing beside him.
Jessica opened her eyes wide and said firmly,
"Although I am not an expert in materials science, I can guarantee with my knowledge that this is definitely not a material that can be created by today's technology, especially since it has the ability to create illusions."
"Rorschach, you said this was a trophy obtained from a monster with a bull's head and a human body? I'll take some time to look up similar myths and ancient legends to see if I can find some clues from them."
"Thank you for your help, teacher."
Rorschach, with his arms folded, blinked.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said softly:
"Fortunately, this incident did not cause a bigger incident. Although I don't know what happened to this thing, it also gave me a warning."
"We need to gradually formulate rules and regulations. In the future, do not take spoils of war that you do not understand on the battlefield without permission. Even if you do take them, you need to go through careful and strict testing measures."
"Understood, Boss!"
As soon as the words fell.
Smiling Connors was about to speak.
Jessica, eager to try, raised her arm first.
"If you are full of energy, then train harder!"
Rorschach glared at Jessica expressionlessly.
Then, he turned to Connors and asked,
"By the way, teacher, do you know any more scientists? I found that our team's knowledge reserves and scientific research background are too weak. As long as the other party is not a hopeless lunatic, I can provide sponsorship in terms of money or equipment."
And heard Rorschach's question.
A hint of embarrassment seemed to flash across Connors' face.
He gently lowered the metal tweezers.
He raised his one arm and gathered the thinning greasy blond hair on his head.
"Rorschach, although I don't want to disappoint you, I am still just a biology teacher in a high school...My classmates back then either changed their careers or their character and skills are not as good as mine."
Rorschach nodded slightly with an expressionless face.
Then he announced the end of the meeting to everyone.
Connors continued to direct Iron Man David to build the laboratory.
Jessica was rushed to do some physical training.
Rorschach blinked his blue wolf eyes and sat down next to the metal round table.
He hesitated for a moment.
He reached out and picked up a handful of crystal powder.
Rorschach directly opened the simulator page and aimed at the crystal powder in his hand.
He planned to test whether the simulator could determine the origins of these substances.
[Unknown Strange Item: Ashes of Ancient Remains]
Note: This precious instrument was forged and polished from the ancient remains of unknown creatures. It has undergone countless sacrifices and baptisms of human flesh and blood over thousands of years.
Its hard body was turned into powder by an unbearable force, but its harmless passive ability still remained.
Notes: A certain amount of powder allows the holder to create realistic illusions, but has no other use.
Note: Please look for other harmful materials, ashes are worthless to the simulator.
"Huh?"
Rorschach subconsciously widened his blue wolf eyes.
He originally just wanted to give it a try.
I didn't hold on to the idea that I would definitely succeed.
But the simulator actually detected some information!
Maybe in the future, the simulator can also be used as an identification instrument?
Rorschach blinked.
He closed the simulator page.
He reached out and grabbed more crystal powder.
Accompanied by thoughts turning in my mind.
In an instant, Rorschach's gray hair and sharp fingertips and thick joints gradually returned to normal!
Even his blue wolf pupils completely returned to their original color.
Rorschach, smiling, stared at the blurry reflection on the metal tabletop.
I groped for the thick hand again, but nothing had really changed; it just deceived my vision.
He was silent for a moment, and suddenly muttered to himself:
"Ahaha... I have occasionally worried that after undergoing more Astartes transformations, I might be completely isolated from human society. Now I have no worries."
Then, Rorschach narrowed his eyes and threw down the crystal powder.
The body shape has once again returned to the appearance of gray hair and wolf eyes.
——The
Terminator power armor placed in the base hall is being cut into pieces by Iron Man David.
One layer of thick ceramic steel armor was removed one by one.
Revealing the complex electronic muscle bundles inside and metal pipes of unknown function.
And when it comes to this step.
The movements on Iron Man David's metal palm slowed down a lot.
It often takes a long time to disassemble a bundle of electronic muscles.
Such a cautious attitude.
Iron Man David seemed to be dismantling a time bomb rather than a power armor.
At this time, Rorschach was sitting next to the metal round table.
He occasionally checked on the iron man who had been working all day.
Afterwards, he leisurely drank a few sips of iced Tiger milk and continued to flip through the thick book in his hands.
Rorschach certainly wasn't acting as a taskmaster.
He is trying to learn the writing of the Warhammer world.
Rorschach accidentally found a lot of books such as "Imperial Defense Manual" from the salvaged debris.
He also wanted to understand more systematically how to build an Imperial Guard.
So, Rorschach had to regain his learning mindset.
While comparing it with the text translated by Iron Man David.
While trying to learn a new language.
Snap!
At this moment, there was a slight sound and a flash of lightning.
An electronic muscle bundle that Iron Man David had not yet finished disassembling was slightly deformed and seemed to have suffered considerable damage.
Rorschach raised his head subconsciously.
He stared at the tall back of Iron Man David and advised softly:
"David, I think you need to take a break..."
"My Lord... this was just a trivial miscalculation."
Having said that.
Iron Man David still put down the electronic muscle bundle in his metal palm.
It turned and walked to the side of the metal round table and said to Rorschach:
"My Lord, this is really strange. The disassembly method and time are exactly the same as before, but there are still unexpected mistakes... I thought there was no machine soul in this Terminator, but now it seems that this is not the case."
"I do have an old-fashioned way... Let's burn incense and worship according to the Eastern rituals?"
Rorschach frowned and put down the thick book.
He rubbed the bridge of his nose with two sharp fingertips.
"As for whether it will work, only God knows..."
Hearing Rorschach's words, Iron Man David shook his metal head.
The blue light in its eye sockets flickered slightly.
The mechanical voice seemed full of helplessness:
"My Lord, I think we need professional guidance... even if the other party is just a low-level servant of the Adeptus Mechanicus."
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(End of this chapter)