I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 349 Resurrection
cheap labor?
Hearing this word, another thing came to Angel's mind.

She believed that Luden present was thinking about this matter.

No, no, this is my first meeting, they are not.

These Ludens will subconsciously add one layer, or even several layers of thinking, to avoid collisions with other Ludens' thinking.

Angel soon realized that the gap between himself and other Ludens was not a gap in potential, but a difference in growth time.

In other words, Paradise Lost is about to enter the third stage, and the people here are also growing up with Paradise Lost, and the angels are newcomers in the first stage.

As Sabbath said, her appearance here was originally an accident, a man-made accident.

Even so, the angel still spoke his mind,
"Like Rick and Morty in the comics, Paradise Lost is our Rick, and Rick can't be the only one in Rick, we need our own Morty"

After speaking, the angel threw a Luden coin on the table.

She is very clear that citing anime as a metaphor for reality is also a bad idea.

"That's the most boring meme I've ever heard."

Sabbath retorted disdainfully, as if there was a rotten breath coming towards him as soon as he opened his mouth.
A gold coin twirled at his fingertips, sabbathed Sabbath,

"We are not the hero of Shuangwen. We don't have any invincible gold fingers, let alone the smartest people in the universe. In terms of intelligence, a hundred Ludens can't add up to one Albert."

After speaking, he threw the gold coin on the round table, bouncing in front of the angel.

When Sabbath mentioned the name 'Albert', everyone's expressions darkened for a moment.

Obviously, they have nostalgia, remembrance, and various complex and unspeakable emotions for this old man in the foggy city.

This faint melancholy was quickly dissipated. In the venue, the Sabbath and the angels confronted each other, just like the remnants of the old era could not understand the newcomers who were outstanding.

No need for Master to come forward, No. [-] stood up,
"The meaningless quarrel ends here."

He threw out five gold coins twice,

"Sabbath, angels, you are silenced for 5 minutes."

The Sabbath never retreats, and throws out ten gold coins at random,

"Just because you are a fake, you are worthy of banning me?"

There is no need for Saturday's commentary, and the angels can understand this rule.

During the meeting, you can mute other participants, and the cost = time multiplied by the amount of the other party's bad jokes.

Sabbath and Angel played a bad meme once, which cost 1 gold coin, so it costs 1 gold coins to mute them for 5 minutes.

And the method to lift the ban is also very simple, play bad memes again, refresh the number and amount of bad memes, and the opponent's ban will become invalid on the spot.

In the final analysis, Ludencoin decides everything.

And the fines during the meeting will be distributed to Luden in the entire Lost Paradise, commonly known as - gold coins.

Also a shitty one.

Not to be outdone, the angel threw 10 gold coins on the table and lifted his ban.

Just as the two sides were about to confront each other again, the master spoke,

"Using Ruicheng as an analogy, it seems appropriate at the moment, but it won't be soon. Luden doesn't need an exclusive partner, he just needs a twisted rope. The cheap labor that Paradise Lost needs is not a yellow man who hasn't graduated from high school. Clothes boy.

In addition to infrastructure, whether it is scientific research, expansion, or counterattack, we need a lot of labor, and this exceeds the upper limit that Luden can provide.

Most of you have been given a meeting topic before attending the meeting, let me know what you think. "

In front of the master, even on the Sabbath, he will be more honest.

There must be a minimum of respect for the master.

The director of the garden was the first to speak, "I suggest maintaining the status quo and developing more and more efficient tools to increase our productivity. At present, none of the artificial intelligence we have developed has been accommodated in Brave New World."

Robots replacing humans?
From the perspective of scientific progress, it is indeed a good choice.

On an assembly line, only a few operators and maintenance workers are needed to achieve industrialization and intelligence, and create greater value.

The master shook his head,
"The road is dead."

Today, Luden is the scientist of Paradise Lost.

As we all know, Luden may be a bit smart, but he is by no means a top talent in scientific research.

He can program and write code, but that's all. Don't expect too much from him.

The Master says that this path is dead for two reasons.

For one thing, Luden's scientific research potential is limited, and sooner or later he will encounter a bottleneck.

Secondly, Brave New World's containment rules determine that once a potential artificial intelligence appears in Paradise Lost, it will be contained immediately.

Even if he was opposed by the master, the director still insisted on his point of view,

"But it's still worth the investment."

The two sides looked like they were arguing, but there was no gunpowder in the conversation.

The angel was a little puzzled, is such an argument meaningful?

Saturday aptly explained,
"Participants should be responsible for the words at the meeting. For example, now, the director insists on developing artificial intelligence and improving tools. After this meeting, Paradise Lost will enter the third stage. He must use the resources in his hands to do this. achieved the expected goals.”

There are rewards for success and punishment for failure.

For such a simple truth, there is no need to explain it on Saturday.

"I also don't think this approach will work."

Sabbath spoke again.

Like the guru, Sabbath is not bullish on the future of artificial intelligence.

The Sabbath offers its own thoughts,

"We should focus on the research and development of biotechnology. It is also a tool. The probability of biological containment is smaller, and the significance of breakthrough progress is greater."

Biotechnology?

Angel frowned slightly, she knew very well that her sex reassignment surgery was part of biotechnology.

What is the research and development mentioned on the Sabbath?
clone?
clone who?
The answer seems self-evident.

The meeting continued, and the participants put forward their opinions more or less, and more and more gold coins were placed on the round table.

Soon, the people present were divided into three factions.

Support Dean's artificial intelligence faction.

Pro-Shabbat biotech faction.

And, the grass that supports the master's plan.

That's right, the master didn't take the initiative to mention his plan, he only said that he has a way to get a lot of cheap labor, neither artificial intelligence nor biotechnology.

Even so, half of the people choose to follow the master.

"That's it for today's meeting."

The master tilted his head slightly, as if he was a little tired.

"No. [-], the Sabbath, you stay here for a while, and the others can go."

Everyone stood up, greeted the master, and then slowly exited the venue.

When they left, they looked back three times at a step.

Of course, this is not reluctant to master.

Instead, there were hills of gold coins on the table, which really made Lu Deng unable to look away!
Everyone has the same thought in their hearts,
"This golden Luden coin must be distributed to the poor Luden, what a crime!"

When they all left, there were only three people left in the venue.

Master, Number One, Sabbath.

The master rapped his knuckles on the table, unable to catch any rhythm.

After a moment of silence, the master asked,
"About Luden's resurrection plan, how is it going?"

(End of this chapter)