Raymond would definitely not be able to figure out the location of the probe in a short period of time.
So..
Raymond planned to cheat!
It was useless to turn to the system for this matter.
He needed Tuesday to help him.
If he ran his repeated experiments, he was certain that he would probably run out of time in the next two days. He would probably be unable to use dozens of cloned neural brains.
“We'll talk about thawing when I come in!”
Ramon said into the microphone.
“Okay!”
Camilla immediately replied.
Ramon slowly walked towards the changing area.
At the same time, he was communicating with Tuesday.
After a few minutes of delaying, Ramon agreed to the alien intelligence's conditions. At the same time, he sent some information to Tuesday.
To be honest, Raymond was a little envious.
Artificial Intelligences communicated with each other so easily and efficiently.
Sadly, organic humans lacked such function.
In the future, he would have to find such a method for mankind.
After all, there was too much knowledge now. Just a single subject required a long time to learn.
If the time for these subjects could be shortened, then the development of human civilization would certainly progress faster.
Patrick and the others had already mastered the nerve connection technology of the neural brain.
Then the next step would probably be to make the human brain…
No, no, no! They might have already done this kind of experiment.
However, this technology might not have succeeded, or it might have encountered some obstacles!
'Hmm… now is not the time to think about this!'
Halfway through putting on his protective suit, Raymond suddenly shouted at the robot standing outside, “Number 98, come in with me!”
“Yes, Master!”
No. 98 was only equipped with basic intelligence. Its voice was mechanical and rough.
This attracted Archibald's attention.
“Raymond, why are you bringing this robot in?”
Archibald actually had some misgivings.
Even though he and Camilla weren't on the same side, they worked for the same organization.
Raymond was a complete outsider.
To put it nicely, Raymond had been allowed in to assist them.
To put it bluntly, they were using Raymond as a tool.
But the robot was different. It could access data directly.
Raymond could easily steal data with its help.
“I just need a pair of hands to help me. I need it to help me with micro-manipulation!”
“Micro-manipulation?” Archibald was a little puzzled. “Are you going to let it help you insert probes?”
“Yes!”
Raymond spoke as if it was a matter of fact.
“No! Aren't you finding a way to stabilize the nerves and brain so that it doesn't collapse? Why do you need to insert probes?”
“Now is not the time to discuss academics. If you have any questions, you can ask Patrick! I don't have much time!”
“Uh…”
Camilla heard the voices of Raymond and Archibald.
She didn't know what Raymond was going to do!
Raymond never told her any of his plans.
He was also slapping aside Archibald's well-founded questions.
Camilla felt that this matter could get out of hand anytime soon.
Naturally, Archibald was a little uncomfortable after being tricked by Raymond.
He directly picked up the microphone. “Camilla, Raymond is bringing one of his robots in. Look…”
Without waiting for Camilla's reply, Raymond directly said, “If he's not happy about it, then forget it!”
Raymond started to take off the protective suit he was wearing.
He put his foot down.
You need me more than I need you.
I've been cooperative enough thus far!
Protective suits were troublesome to wear.
But discarding them only needed a second.
Camilla immediately said, “You can bring it in, don't worry about it!”
But Raymond ignored her and continued to take off the protective suit.
He seemed to be a little angry.
As for who he was angry at, everyone could tell.
Seeing that Raymond was about to leave, Camilla couldn't care less.
She ran out of the laboratory directly.
“Raymond, what he said doesn't count!”
While comforting Raymond, Camilla turned to Archibald and said, “Archibald, this is a Second Institute-only affair, so please leave!”
Camilla took the key point and ordered him to leave.
“No, I… I'm just being considerate…”
“Haha…” Camilla put on a smiling face. “I know you're being considerate, but what follows is strictly confidential!”
“Then… then Raymond…”
Archibald felt like he had eaten a fly. At that moment, he was extremely uncomfortable.
“Isn't it because he can prevent the nervous brain from collapsing? Isn't that the secret?”
Camilla tilted her head and looked at Archibald as if she was looking at a paratrooper.
“Alright, alright, I'm leaving!”
Archibald turned around and left.
However, the few researchers he had with him were a little reluctant to leave.
“Why are you guys still standing there? Do you want me to beg you to leave?”
Archibald had to leave with his people.
Raymond didn't feel anything.
Raymond didn't hate people like Archibald.
He just wanted to use them as stepping stools.
To put it bluntly, Archibald was Raymond's tool.
Do you see that, he made me unhappy.
He's out of my face now, but I'm still unhappy.
You have to coax me with some candy!
Otherwise, I'll quit!
Ramon's intentions were very clear.
How could Camilla not see it?!
“Ramon, I'll give you another neural brain, what do you think?”
Ramon didn't say a word.
“We really don't have much left, and you're not sure if you can guarantee that you can't prevent another collapse!”
Ramon still didn't say a word.
“Every cloned neural brain costs a huge amount of resources, giving you two is already a lot!”
Raymond looked at the fawning Camilla and said slowly.
“I can guarantee that it won't collapse! So, I want three!”
“Ah…”
Camilla was stunned.
Previously, Raymond said that he could not tell her his plan because he didn't want others to see him fail.
But now, he could guarantee that it wouldn't collapse.
What happened in such a short time?
He actually dared to boast like that.
When Patrick heard Raymond's words, he immediately rushed out of the laboratory.
He looked at Raymond with excitement.
Patrick's face was full of surprise. “Thunder God, you… you just said that you can guarantee that it won't break down?”
“Mm!”
Raymond made a faint nasal sound.
“Really? Really? Really?”
Patrick exclaimed three times.
It could be seen that this question had given him a headache for a long time.
“Thunder God, if you can guarantee that it won't break down, i…”
Halfway through his words, Patrick looked at Camilla again. “So~ ~ ~, just promise him ~ !”
Patrick, who was dozens of years old, looked like a child at that moment, pleading with Camilla.
At that moment, the muscles on Camilla's face couldn't help but twitch.
Was this the insufferably arrogant Patrick?
Was it the Patrick who looked at people through his nostrils?
Oh my God!
This was really too interesting!
Chapter end
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