Mystery Makes Me Strong

After listening to Director An's words, everyone fell silent.

What he said was right, the disasters of the Chaos faction did more damage to the aliens.

Those of the Order faction often do not kill aliens, but show no mercy to ordinary people.

Just like the rebellion that just happened in the extreme northern town, the order sent disasters and was willing to accept aliens as their servants.

Ordinary people don't have this qualification, because they don't have different species, even if they accept them as servants, it won't take much time, because of the erosion and damage of mysterious power, it will lead to madness.

Fragile tools, of course, no one likes to use them.

Just like that Akhandeb, its contact with Luo Bo was intermittent, and it was impossible to get along for a long time.

After a long time, a deputy director said: "It's still two steps, one is to improve the data, try to reduce the probability of chaotic disasters, and the other is to improve the fighting environment of our aliens, reduce the casualty rate, increase enthusiasm, and increase combat effectiveness... "

Everyone was noncommittal, what they said was all right, and they were all nonsense, and there was no one-two-three specific measures.

Improve the information, how to improve? What should be collected is being collected, and what cannot be collected is still not collected.

And disasters are ever-changing, hundreds of millions of combinations may appear, the database is getting bigger and bigger, but there are more and more types of disasters.

If anyone dares to rely on the database to solve the problem of disasters, it is courting death.

The database can only provide some references.

As for the second article, it is even more hollow.

How to improve the combat environment, should you retreat if you encounter difficult monsters?

In that case, when are you going to go back?

What is the difference between such an approach and the weak Xizhou people?

"Why didn't you speak? Didn't you still feel very excited just now?" Director An began to knock on the table again.

"If you want me to say, the most effective way is to increase the training of reserve forces, and at the same time increase the recovery rate of alien species. People can die, but alien species cannot be thrown away." A cold-faced management said.

"Xiong Chengying, you say it, talk about it carefully." Director An called by name.

"Well, Director, we have a large population and abundant reserve resources. Now it is quite simple to cultivate to the expert level. I think it is time to implement the national alien cultivation system. The previous alien conference was a good foreshadowing and popularized it for the whole people. A lot of alien knowledge."

"continue."

"Although the activation conditions of rare xenogeneic species are different, the activation conditions of the seven conventional xenogeneic species are still universal."

Having said that, Xiong Chengying stood up and waved his fist vigorously: "Not only that, we also have to set coordinates for the alien species to be activated in the future to prevent the activator from escaping from the source."

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you." Director An agreed.

He is also impatient with those who are fleeing. Since he is afraid of fighting against disasters, then don't activate the aliens, no one is forcing you.

Even if there are no ordinary people of different races, there are still many people who charge forward and fight for their lives.

There is no room for compromise on this matter.

He also won't give in to the weak guys.

McCann's road can't be taken even if killed.

A small number of people are comfortable and may even gain longevity, but most of them will be reduced to livestock. That kind of scene cannot be tolerated by anyone with a little empathy.

Only executioners, pirates, and gangsters can turn a blind eye to that situation and remain calm.

At this moment, the deputy director suddenly said: "I have reliable information that some aliens who are dissatisfied with the status quo are going to form a private gang, and even put forward seven goals."

"Which seven?" Director An said sternly.

"First: they have the right to choose whether to fight the disaster; second, they have the right to choose when to retreat."

"Third, they need more training resources to tilt. Fourth, negotiate with rational disasters to test the other party's bottom line."

"No need to say any more, they can't agree to one, they only have one purpose, that is to rebel." Director An interrupted the deputy director directly, and then said in a cold tone,

"In the final analysis, it's because they think they have a way out and they think they can reach a compromise with disasters. Ordinary people don't have such a way out. As long as they are organized well and have firm beliefs, they can fight desperately."

The others looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"Then shall we report this matter?"

"Well, report it up and catch all these people. I really thought that without Butcher Zhang, we would have to eat pigs with hair? Without these spoiled guys, the newcomers are more effective." Director An said decisively.

Others didn't refute it, because it was an obvious thing to do.

Clean up those old aliens, replace them with new blood, and train for two years. Maybe they may not be stronger in strength, but if they dare to work hard, their on-the-spot combat effectiveness is definitely far beyond.

It's just that someone shook his head slightly, and it was another **** storm.

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Wen Rensheng didn't know the decision above. If he knew, he would understand that the thoughts of the management and the thoughts of the people below are completely different things.

Eugene and others thought that the above would give in, but they did not know that the above had already prepared for a new generation.

At this point he was immersed in research.

Knowledge achieves the future, and technology changes destiny. This sentence is timeless in both worlds.

Knowing nothing is the most terrifying thing.

He has already figured out how to make a physical armor, but now what is lacking is the mastery of detailed craftsmanship.

This study is another three weeks.

The time comes to January of the twenty-third year.

He decided to call it quits, and as long as Xiao Huan found the right materials, he could make a set of holy armor by hand.

He found the leader of the project team ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and said goodbye to the other party.

The project team leader was relieved to hear that he was leaving.

It is the best thing to send a great **** away smoothly in this way.

It's just that when Wen Rensheng was leaving, he saw groups of men in black shirts rushing into the research base.

It didn't take long for Eugene and the others, who had wooed him privately, to be arrested.

The change in this scene made the project team leader tremble.

What's going on here?

"Could it be the result of the previous quarrel under the antenna?" The project team leader was a little uneasy.

After all, there were people in his group who participated in that quarrel, and his responsibility could not escape.

"It's not like this, there should be another reason." Wen Rensheng understood the reason in his heart, but couldn't say it.

He could only sigh.

The practice of Eugene and others is normal for company employees; however, it is out of date here.

This is a military institution, and it follows military law.

Once the tolerance limit is exceeded, it will be severely dealt with.

This kind of thing, people like Eugene don't have much reason for it.

If you don't want to fight against the disaster, hand over the alien.

This is already a big concession.

Change to the previous life, the war starts, you want to be a deserter, is it possible?

Wen Rensheng looked at the aliens who were escorted into the car. Some of them wanted to shout something, but they just opened their mouths, but couldn't make a sound.

The Inspectorate did not make concessions, nor did it intend to make concessions to these aliens.

A top-to-bottom storm is about to sweep in.

For the old-fashioned aliens, this is a danger; for those ordinary people, it is an opportunity.

Wen Rensheng watched the vehicle go away, left the research base, and flew into the sky.

He wants to go home first and tell his family about the current wind direction.