Chapter 687: Chapter 427: Sergey’s Letter [4500 words, thanks to the spectators of the League leader]_2
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Harrison Clark was also disappointed.
In his heart, he imagined that he could get more answers from Sergey, and if he could solve the ZS Bacteria once and for all, that would be great.
But his fantasy fell through.
So, if Harrison Clark wanted to protect the people in the Solar System without sacrificing the progress of technology in the first five hundred years, he had to find a way to confront and defeat the ZS Bacteria, and then put it to use for himself from another angle.
He had no shortcuts; he had to do it himself.
Of course, it was difficult, but the rewards were enormous.
If successful, Harrison Clark believed that human civilization would make unprecedented progress.
The technology development of the Planting Battleship would make great strides.
The application of Grand Unified Force, Curvature Technology, antimatter, and Dark Energy by humans could also advance a great deal.
In Sergey’s description, some mutant animals and ZS people have even mastered teleportation, which is short-range warping capability.
At the same time, if they could take control of the ZS Bacteria’s thought control, they could try to deeply integrate it with the Dyson membrane, cultivating a Dyson membrane with higher intelligence and higher energy conversion ability.
There was one prerequisite: humans must be able to control the hostile consciousness of the ZS Dyson membrane, and turn it from an enemy into an ally.
If all of this could be done, then in theory, the friend-enemy relationship of the ZS people could also be controlled.
It was really difficult.
If they failed, they might create a monstrous enemy.
How deadly would a Dyson membrane controlled by the ZS Bacteria?
But since they had already experienced the End Times once, why not try this risky possibility?
After all, if they bet and won, the benefits would be too great.
Harrison Clark walked up to the young Sergey and spoke again: “Sergey.”
He looked up with a silly smile, “Follow me.”
“From now on, you’ll be called Freddy Sergey.”
Harrison Clark didn’t bother with him and spoke again.
“Follow me.”
“Freddy Sergey.”
“Fol…”
Harrison Clark spared no effort in repeating this name.
After five minutes like this, the young man finally mumbled a name: “Fureidis…”
“Very good, Freddy.”
The so-called Freddy Sergey was actually a Chinese-style English name, and translated into Chinese, it meant Friday Sergey.
Harrison Clark gave Robinson’s servant’s name to the young Sergey.
He didn’t intentionally ridicule the other party, but just tried to etch a different memory into their brain and attempt to open their minds again.
He then walked back to the other side of the workshop, where there was a door leading to a reading room.
The reading room contained all the materials collected by Sergey, as well as documents from previous generations.
As Harrison Clark walked, he raised his hand to the air and asked, “Artificial Intelligence, what’s your name?”
“Hello, sir, my name is Nth Power.”
Harrison Clark grinned.
With just one question, he confirmed the existence of artificial intelligence.
“Did Sergey give you that name?”
“Yes, sir.”
“From now on, your name is Vivian.”
“Alright, sir, my name is Vivian.”
The so-called reading room was not filled with bookshelves, but only a sofa and a coffee table, and nothing else.
Harrison Clark was familiar with this layout; it was a holographic reading method assisted by advanced artificial intelligence, which allowed more efficient access to information.
He first sat down on the sofa with his legs crossed, spread out his hands, “Vivian, give me a drink of…”
His stomach rumbled first.
Never mind, he hadn’t eaten anything since he started drilling, and the body’s energy consumption was too great due to the high temperature resistance, so he needed to replenish food first.
“Give me soy sauce-flavored duck, sweet-skin duck, Dongpo elbow, sauce meat fillet, and iron plate grilled pork chop, all maxed out. And a big pot of vegetable ball soup.”
After eating and drinking, it was time to get to work.
“Vivian, please provide the information.”
“Sir, what kind of reading method would you like to use for the materials? Based on personal habits? Or use Sergey’s preset custodial mode?”
Harrison Clark changed his usual habit, “Use Sergey’s custodial mode.”
As soon as his words fell, the light and shadow turned.
The projected glow filled Harrison Clark’s vision, forming a stereoscopic image that was like retinal projection but with better depth of field, comfort, and immersive experience.
He seemed to be in a virtual space of fairytale beauty
Information surfaced quickly, and the first thing that appeared before Harrison Clark’s eyes was an article.
The author of the article was, of course, Sergey, but its content was not the natural science field that Sergey specialized in, but a comprehensive review of social, psychological, and historical aspects.
Sergey summarized the history from the 21st century to the early 26th century very well in the article, provided some personal opinions, and finally settled on thinking about how to get rid of the threat of extraterritorial civilizations and his personal in-depth judgment on the Solar Dome.
“Between the 21st and the 26th century, the Salvation Association played an important role in the progress of human civilization. I was once a member of the Salvation Association. It is a huge organization, omnipresent. Members of the Salvation Association restrain themselves with high personal moral qualities. They play the role of civilization leaders in various fields as well as possible, working towards the same goal.”
“At the beginning of the Salvation Association’s establishment, the sage Harrison Clark was brilliant. But as time went on, the brilliance of the sage Harrison Clark gradually faded after the mid-21st century. Many people believed that it was due to his exhausted talent, or limited energy, and he had to pin more hope on his followers.”