Sentinel

Chapter 250 The Terminator

As the night deepened, Sean sat alone in the conference room. With the help of the ubiquitous Skynet awareness, he kept a close eye on Doctor Doom's road to conquest from a long distance away.

"Dum is out of control?" Skynet's mechanically cold voice sounded.

It ended a brief phone call with Victor Doom, the Latvinian who didn't follow through on the original plan, but took the lead in messing with local gangster and warlord leaders and robbing a box of weapons-grade plutonium, which was An important raw material for the nuclear industry, it can be used as fissile material for nuclear fuel and nuclear weapons.

"He is doing a very dangerous thing." Skynet judged.

根据国际原子能机构的规定，核弹原料铀235或钚239的纯度达到92%-93%称为武器级，它们达到一定量即能引起核爆炸。一般认为，用达到武器级的钚6-9千克、铀12-16千克就可制造出核爆炸装置。

With the good lessons and scientific genius of Victor Doom, there is almost no problem in using electrolytically refined weapons-grade plutonium to create a small nuclear bomb with sufficient lethality.

"Does Dum have any explanation for this?" Sean didn't show a surprised expression, and seemed to be extremely relieved of Doctor Doom after personality indoctrination and memory modification.

"He thinks that our plan is too slow, and it will take at least three or four years to fully enter the core of power in Latvinia, and this is when everything goes well."

Hearing Skynet's answer, Sean raised his eyebrows. He regarded Magneto going to Africa and Doctor Doom returning to Latvinia as idle moves, and didn't expect them to play an immediate role. It's just that I want to slowly map it and expand the territory.

All the young people's current energy is concentrated on the development and growth of the North American continent to welcome the arrival of the cosmic overlord and the Chitauri army. That is the huge crisis that determines the direction of the world.

"In fact, Doom is right. If he wants to seek rapid development, the plan we have formulated is indeed too slow-can Dr. Doom provide any better plan?"

Sean didn't think it was disobedient, he just created a new personality for the original Victor Doom, and didn't carry out a thorough brainwashing, so it's not surprising that the other party has his own ideas.

"What I need is a ruthless conqueror, not a submissive puppet. A Doctor Doom with self-thinking and cognitive abilities will be more useful to me-if I want to brainwash a robot that is absolutely obedient, there is no need Picking Victor Doom, spending so much time and effort on him."

"Sir, are you creating a threat for yourself?" Skynet was still puzzled, "Victor Doom, he will become a tiny variable."

Judging by the thinking of artificial intelligence, any variable should be strangled in the cradle, or become a controllable existence, otherwise, according to the chaos theory, uncontrolled variables will eventually lead to huge differences in the results obtained.

A widely circulated ballad gives a vivid interpretation of this——

A nail is missing, and a horseshoe is missing.Lost a horseshoe, lost a war horse.One less horse, one battle lost.Lost a battle, lost a country.

Sean put his hands behind his head, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "This will be more interesting, won't it?"

"Not to mention your existence. Doom wants to become the uncrowned king of Latvinia and build a mechanical kingdom. How could it be possible without the help of Skynet? The first generation of metal bionic robots has been built?"

"Mr. Ivan Vanke has made the first-generation prototype, using a newly developed new composite material, which combines hard metal and soft foam rubber, which can be converted between the two properties. The material contains Bismuth, indium and tin, mixed with porous silicon foam, soaked in the molten alloy, then put them in a vacuum environment, so that the gas in the foam's pores disappeared, Instead, alloys..."

"The melting point of this alloy is very low. When the temperature exceeds the melting point, it will melt, and the new material produced will become fully flexible. When the material cools down, its rigidity will increase, but it can still be bent at will. Ivan -Mr. Vanke is going to improve it to obtain liquid metal that can be transformed at will, with the hardness of a superalloy, to create a second-generation machine."

Sean froze for a moment, as if thinking of something interesting, he said with a smile: "Name this robot 'Terminator', as long as Victor Doom wins the rule of Latvinia, it will be mass-produced machine, and kick those local gangsters and warlords away, he's the uncrowned king of that land."

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Latvinia, in the prominent palace located in the city center, the crystal chandelier of Slovakia hangs on the tall dome, the resplendent hall is brightly lit, and the white silk table mats are placed with various dinner plates, wearing The gloved waiter took out a glass of red wine and slowly poured it into a goblet.

This majestic and costly palace, called the "Prime Minister's Palace" by the people of Latvinia, is the center of power in the country, and as the owner of the palace, Bonucci finished his dinner and wiped himself with a napkin under his collar. Wiping his mouth, he calmly glanced at the warlord leader beside him, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Do you know how much work and promises I have made to get that box of weapons-grade plutonium from the party leaders supported by the Western forces? I gave it to you in exchange for more new weapons, helicopters, tanks, artillery shells...but you screwed up."

Lazio's ferocious face was dripping with cold sweat. If he hadn't wanted to maintain the last bit of dignity, he would have wished to kneel down and lick the opponent's shoes, begging for forgiveness with the most humble gesture.

There is no real king in Latvinia. As the leader of the majority party, the prime minister is the most powerful controller of the country. Let alone a warlord leader like Lazio, even the old nobles standing behind him dare not Easily offended.

"In 24 hours, bring back that box of weapons-grade plutonium. As for that guy who came out of nowhere, you can dispose of it as you like. I don't care if he is a daring outlaw or a mercenary, just solve the trouble."

Bonucci took off the napkin. He could sit in the position he is today. Apart from his own ability, of course he cannot do without the support of those old nobles. However, it is impossible for any mature politician who wants to do more. Willing to be a matchmaking puppet on the table.

If they want to gain the support of the people and seek more rights and development, they have to separate themselves from the old aristocrats who only know how to ask for benefits. Otherwise, when they are unwilling to obey, they can support another person to come to power.

In recent years, the conflict between the political parties and the old aristocrats has become increasingly acute. Both sides are waiting for an opportunity. Although they maintain good cooperation on the surface, they are accumulating strength in private and want to eradicate each other in one fell swoop.

Warlord leaders like Lazio take advantage of the opportunity to gain profits from both camps. This country is full of speculators who think they are extremely smart. In fact, if they are on the wrong team, they will lose everything and go bankrupt. Best end.

Bonucci had some contact with a huge organization entrenched in Eastern Europe. Instead of letting those corrupt old men drag the country to hell, it is better to make a deal with the devil directly. The mysterious force whose symbol is Hydra, although it has a big appetite Strange, but at least they were sincere.

The human enhancement agent that has just been promoted by the US military, the new energy weapon from Umbrella, and the box of weapons-grade plutonium... These are enough for Bonucci to pull up a group of personal weapons of his own.

"The future of this country cannot be buried in the hands of a group of old guys."

Drive Lazio away casually. Although the opponent is just a vulgar warlord leader, he does have enough influence in Latvinia.

Bonucci walked unhurriedly into his office and study room. Eight well-trained professional bodyguards were guarding the door. It is the most dangerous and safe place in the country.

Bonucci, who was sitting on the chair, did not turn on the light. The dark environment is conducive to active thinking. He propped up his jaw with his hands. The cooperation with Hydra is just to drive tigers away. He wants to become a puller As the sole ruler of Vinia, he still needs more careful planning.

When the powerful prime minister was thinking about important national affairs, a figure emerged from the shadows. The dark green cloak made a sound of wind, like a ghost.

"Good evening, Prime Minister." Accompanied by a metal-like icy voice, a steel mask reflecting cold light protruded out.

(End of this chapter)