Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"I don't think... machines that learn and progress by themselves are prohibited from existing, let alone self-reproduction."

"Isn't this right? Based on the long history and the inherent advantages of human beings, human beings are actually a type of machine. Although we lack efficiency and specialization, we can have better room for progress and creativity. .”

Of course, the premise of this is that Delia is not allowed to encounter the super AI produced in ancient times, otherwise what Lin Fan said will become a lie.

No matter how much a person learns and calculates, how can he possibly compare to a supercomputer that performs hundreds of trillions of calculations every minute?

Lin Fan talked a lot that day, and Delia listened very carefully.

The construction and yearning for a better human life deeply shocked Delia's heart. The magnificent environment, animals and plants that evolved naturally gave Delia new thoughts on industrialization.

Maybe we don't need to destroy the miracles of the gods in pursuit of steel and machinery.

Mechanical creations are miracles of the God of All Machines, but aren’t those creatures also the people created by the God of All Machines? It just replaces the support structure made of fine steel with a skeleton.

The heat-resistant leather layer is replaced by skin that can automatically adjust the temperature within a certain range.

Replace the feet driven by hydraulic valves with legs that release energy from muscle contraction.

Everything is the miracle and people of the God of All Machines.

After Delia understood this, she began to consciously replace and upgrade the parts in her body. While structuring the interior into metal, she never forgot her appearance as a human being.

According to Lin Fan, Delia is more beautiful. She has turned into a machine girl instead of a tentacle monster, which is really good. Although she still has a faint smell of machine oil, it is generally acceptable.

++Perhaps, we can use a new production reward method to stimulate productivity. A new dynamic system can obviously inspire hope in people's hearts. Blind whips and oppression will only make productivity even lower++

++But how to do it? ++

The mechanical priest looked at Delia curiously. This low-status priest heard a brand-new theory for the first time, and his doubts and curiosity were aroused.

Delia smiled, ++This starts with a food STC fragment++

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Ron dragged his tired body back to the shack built around the factory, followed by a large group of tired workers who had retired from the shift system.

They are sallow and thin, and their daily nutritional supplements are just enough to keep them from starving to death. There are so many people in Hades's nest, even if more than half of the population is dead, there will be many mouths waiting for food. The rats and other small creatures in the lower levels have been eaten to the point of extinction by the hungry people. As for the more disgusting radioactive bugs, they are also served on the table after simple processing.

Corpse collectors walking back and forth in the streets and alleys will try their best to find any dead body.

Those poor guys may have contracted a strange disease, or they may have been attacked by something terrible. But the ones most favored by corpse collectors are those who have become bloated due to long-term malnutrition and hunger.

These people look big, and their bodies after death will be obviously complete, so they won't lose too much raw materials when sent to the blender.

The most annoying thing is the flies that plant maggots on the corpse. Not only will they eat half of the corpse, but they will also shed a lot of putrid soup on the ground. The emperor has blessed half of the corpses that can actually be thrown in. .

"Sigh..." Thinking about Ron, he is also an ordinary clerk in the Literary Vocational College. He supports a large family with his moderate salary. But since the orc invasion, Political Commissar Yarick took them After resisting desperately, his life plummeted.

Although he didn't want to criticize Commissar Yarik's behavior, after all, he had done enough. When he fled to the lower nest city, he had seen many unlucky people roasted and eaten by the orcs. Compared with his own family, he was already lucky.

Although, life is still so hard and tortured...

"The Emperor is on high..." Ron used his dark hands covered with oil and dust to squeeze his stiff and sore shoulders and prayed to the Emperor.

They have been looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements, and now they are looking forward to the day when peace comes.

Ron watched as a team of corpse collectors entered a shack and carried out a huge old lady amidst the suppressed cries of children. All her clothes and extra accessories were taken off. There was no need to throw away these things. Put into blender.

That was Mrs. Anary. Ron knew her. She was a very strong and strong old lady. Although she said that her 70-year-old bones were completely useless, Ron had seen this old lady in When the orcs invaded the industrial area.

Holding a large welding gun in his hand, he forced the orcs back. Unlike other old people who are prone to illness and disasters, old lady Anari is not that thin and weak. On the contrary, her whole body is like a stocky hill.

When the old lady stood in front of Ron, he only felt a wall standing in front of him.

But it seems that this strong old lady will not escape death after all... When will she die? He was carried out by the body collectors like this, and then sent to a blender, mixed with all kinds of stuff, and entered other people's stomachs...

But the death of the old lady is not a bad thing, is it? Her family members all died in the orc invasion, and her remaining son was blown to pieces by a shell on the front line. The old lady shed tears all day long.

Swearing not to stop breathing until all the orcs are killed, the God-Emperor has now recruited this brave old lady to reunite with her family and avoid continuing to suffer in this dark underworld.

Ron shook his head, opened the rag covering the door, and walked in.

A little girl and a woman were sitting on the bed. The woman seemed to be saying something to the little girl, holding half a protein bar in her hand and feeding it in small bites.

"I'm back..." Ron pulled his legs and sat on the bed made of bricks and various gadgets, and took out a new type of food bar from his pocket.

It is said that these things were created after new reforms, new production line modifications and food ingredient upgrades by the Delia priests in the imperial reinforcements.

But Ron only looked at the outer packaging of this thing, and there was no change at all. It was still packaged in those reusable gray opaque plastic bags.

But it has to be said that it weighs more, weighing about 1.2 times as much as the original supplies.

Every budget-conscious person here has developed a good skill in weighing. After all, no one wants to suffer a loss when exchanging food for medical drugs. Even a missing gram represents a huge loss.

In the eyes of his wife and daughter, Ron opened the package.

A strange fragrance passed into the noses of their family. He had never smelled this kind of smell before. After getting used to the smell of smoke and sweat on the lower floors, the smell of this food bar can be said to have washed away everyone's nostrils.

This moved Ron to tears.

The daughter on the side looked at the food bar eagerly, put one hand into her mouth and sucked her fingers along with the smell.

Ron carefully broke open the grain stick, while his wife held the fallen dregs with her hands.

Three pieces, one large and two small, were separated. After licking the dregs on her hands, the wife put a small piece of grain stick half the size of her palm in front of her nose and smelled it, then carefully bit off a piece and tasted it carefully.

Unlike those bland protein bars and corpse starch porridge, this grain bar has a light, not cloying sweetness, and tastes much better.

As the woman ate, she couldn't help but shed tears. It reminded her of the peaceful days, when she could still eat a few cheap candies.

What she feels now is this long-lost sweet feeling...

The Ron family just ate the new type of food bars in silence. Not to mention they were very full, but at least they were very satisfied with this meal...

Is this what happened after the arrival of imperial reinforcements? Ron thought so, licked his lips clean with his tongue, and lay on the bed to conserve energy.

Tomorrow, he has more work to do, and thinking about it will only consume more energy.

Ron closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and fell asleep slowly. In his sleep, the desperate and oppressive factory disappeared, replaced by a new scene, the peaceful and prosperous Hades Nest, and he was taking his wife and Daughter, walking in the indoor park.