i am your guide

There was a long silence between Edward and John. The two top scholars with keen thinking met their eyes. John saw the entanglement and seriousness in Edward's eyes.

Edward crossed his shoulders and thought, "You are now overturning our past conclusions, especially overturning a fact that has been reported to the higher-level military." How to answer: "We decided the data was reliable, changing our minds is tantamount to deception."

"Academia develops through trial and error. We have already reminded the military that the data is contradictory, let alone..." John shook his head firmly. He found a piece of military information feedback data from his optical brain, with a light blue light screen It unfolded in the void and magnified in front of the two of them. "The Imperial Information Department has checked the population of guides in the entire empire according to the character judgments and profiles we gave, but found nothing."

"A test subject created for war and assassination probably won't be a legal citizen. They should go to the Shattered Star Belt to look for it." Edward was noncommittal. He scanned the row of big red letters and said jokingly.

"Has the analysis of the latest profiling data report been completed?" John raised his head and asked Edward, some fine lines faintly appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"Of course, it's as we expected: it's an all-artificial guide, and there's no post-mortem transformation...at least from this data." Edward was really surprised when he first got the report: the artificial man, especially the man-made For guides above A+ level, the difficulty increases exponentially compared to the acquired transformation.

The empire has extremely strict crackdowns and controls on artificial human technology itself. Artificial human experimentation is unacceptable both ethically and legally, especially man-made guides for war and crime, which is undoubtedly a great threat to the rule of the empire.Just imagine, when an extremely powerful experimental subject is born, the laboratory that created it will have enough data and observation specimens for mass production, and the forced training of dehumanized war guides and war sentries will directly threaten the security of the entire empire.

Using cruel fighting and blood-licking training to train these impersonal guides who absolutely obey orders is in itself ignoring and trampling on the bottom line of life.

But now some people are trying to break this taboo.

The reason why the empire is eager to find this man-made guide is to pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, and wipe out the entire chain.As for the situation and future of man-made guides, it is not a matter for the imperial military to consider: they care more about social effects than a certain person.

"What if we find it?" John asked after hesitating for a second.

"Should be tried in a military court." Edward paused and said, "Death penalty or imprisonment."

This is undoubtedly a heavy topic, but it is an unavoidable reality at some point in the future.Because the wandering man-made guide will eventually be found, and then it will face the bottomless abyss.

John took a deep breath, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, and found that he had frowned too many times recently, which caused him to have deep wrinkles at a young age.He turned his attention to the current project, and said: "The guide element reasoning model of GS07 was completed yesterday. How is the targeted matching situation today?"

The guide element reasoning model is a reasoning model developed based on the guide spirit data, which is widely used as the software support of ordinary sentinel fit testing instruments. The matching model developed after a century of research has reached a high accuracy of 99.91% in data calculation. Can't go wrong.

There are wizard data in the accompanying file of GS07. Although there is no mental body and mental network data, it is enough to establish a wizard reasoning model to analyze its matching sentinels.

Since artificial humans are the product of human beings fully participating in the growth process and genetic coding, the growth and ability of GS07 can be said to grow completely according to human calculations. As long as the data source is correct, the Imperial National Laboratory is fully capable of inverting.

Since he chose a man-made guide, the Eye of Hell must have his own best attempt to maximize the role of guide: which sentry to target, or which type of sentry to target.

"The results are not optimistic. The Ministry of Information conducted a census of [-] registered sentries in the empire, and found no signs of matching... Could it be that there is a problem with this source data?" Edward shook his head, his expression was solemn, and his tone was low.

John didn't answer his question right away, but instead asked, "The group portrait analysis doesn't fit either?"

"No, whether it is in terms of grades or mental body types, I have tried the classifications recognized by the academic community, and there is no clue." Edward said.

John fell silent.

The purpose of Hell's Eye to create an artificial guide is not to win the Academic Contribution Award, right?That would be outrageous.

"I've always wanted to know why the core secret of a criminal organization..." John lowered his head and pointed his finger directly at GS07's name. When he raised his head, his eyes showed confusion and deeper doubts, "It's so simple was captured."

Keweier's schedule is fixed, and the holidays can't change the problem of getting up early.He was not willing to wake Sith up, thinking that it would not be too late to eat when he was hungry.

When they went downstairs to the restaurant, Nina and Luo Fu had almost finished eating.

Nina was wearing a simple and homely dress. She was standing next to Luo Fu holding a cup of steaming milk, not knowing what to say. When she heard the sound of the dining room door knocking, she turned her head quickly, with a somewhat stunned expression on her face.

Keweier walked towards the table, and the waiter hurriedly served his breakfast when he saw him coming.

"Just you?"

Nina looked Keweier seriously, her tone was quite puzzled.

"He's still sleeping." Kevill nodded and sat down in his seat.

"Did you secretly take someone back yesterday?" Nina frowned, rubbing her fingers against the wall of the cup, her tone suddenly a little harsh.Hearing what she said, Keweier immediately knew that Nina had misunderstood.

"The guide is for pain. He is such an obedient child, he will follow you in everything, and you are not allowed to bully others."

Nina suddenly leaned over, leaned close to Keweier and whispered in Keweier's ear, her tone was very serious. Seeing that Keweier hadn't responded for a long time, she glanced curiously, and found that there was a subtle embarrassment in Keweier's eyes.

It's funny, her son has never shown such an expression.

"I didn't." He coughed and said seriously.

"No, I don't come to eat breakfast." Nina patted Keweier's head and muttered to herself.

Kavier knew that no matter how much he could explain this matter, he couldn't explain it clearly, so he simply stopped talking, chatted with Luo Fu for a while during breakfast, and then went back to his room to see Sith.

Before leaving, I heard Nina say: "Imperial College celebrates tomorrow, and the principal invites you to give a speech."

"I see." Keweier nodded, feeling ups and downs.

Imperial College, after all, he still has to return to that sweet and cruel place, to reopen the scars of the past, and expose him to the blazing sun to accept whipping.

Only this time was different from every moment for the past four years: this time, Sith was by his side.

It was almost noon when Sith woke up. The guide blinked his dry eyes and saw Kevill reading a book at a desk beside him. The curtains were not drawn, and the warm light from the desk lamp in the room was slightly reflected on the sentinel's face.He fixed his eyes on Keweier, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you hungry?"

As if sensing the movement of the person on the bed, Kevill raised his eyes to look at Sith who was curled up in the quilt, and asked softly.

The sleepiness and the warmth in the quilt were gradually overwhelmed by the hunger of the empty stomach, Sith's mouth was a little dry, he licked his lips, and replied: "A little bit."

More than a little, I'm starving.

"Get up, and go down to eat later."

Keweier didn't move, looked at Sith and said again.

"it is good."

Sith sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. He saw that Sentinel K's hands were more clearly skeletal under the warm light, and his body was covered with a layer of warm halo fringe. The guide silently looked at the Sentinel sitting in the distance, with deep eyes The ground seems to want to engrave the appearance of that person in the memory forever.

"Tomorrow is the Imperial Academy's celebration." Kevil chose to break the silence, he said.

The decisive major general has a lot of worries at this moment. To be fair, he wants to invite Sith to go with him, but he doesn't know if Sith is willing to go.

After all, for today's Sith, the most unforgettable memory of Imperial College is Gawain's departure.

Who wants to repeat the same mistakes?Isn't Sith's escape four years ago because he couldn't accept Gawain's death?

How could he be willing to...

"Can I go?" Sith showed an expression of interest, his black eyes gleamed with stars falling from the sky, and his face was raised like a kitten looking forward to catnip.

Sith didn't see the stunned look on Keville's face for a moment, and went on rambling: "I haven't gone back for a long time. It seems that those who drop out of school are not considered graduates and can't go to the school celebration, but I can sneak in." Sith thought of a Good way: "The guards at the south gate of the east dormitory building are very weak."

"No need." Kevill stood up, and he walked in front of Sith with steady steps. The young man's sturdy body was like a mountain, and the shadow was pressing down from the guide's head, but his voice was much gentler than his movements: "You can Go rightfully, and come with me."

Because you are my guide.

The grand celebration of Imperial College is unprecedented, especially when it catches up with the integer anniversary. The normally closed college rarely relaxes restrictions in order to welcome graduates, alumni and outsiders.Various colorful banners hung on both sides of Wutong main road, school celebration hot air balloons painted with school emblems flew all over the sky, and school history videos scrolled on the big screens in the teaching building, and the whole campus was filled with a festive atmosphere.

The current students celebrate that they can finally be freed from the ravages of teaching in hell for one day, and the graduates celebrate that they have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. The flying Mediterranean professor and the elusive one.

There will always be regrets: I didn't dare to escape a famous killing god class, I didn't dare to sneak out of the school in the middle of the night and was kicked out by the guard for three blocks, I didn't dare to confront my opponent in court, I didn't dare to confess my love to my favorite Sentinel guide.

Too many dare not, and finally turned into an inconspicuous little sand in the waves of time, forever ups and downs.