The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

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But...its advantages are exactly what Lin Shen needs at this moment.

[Red Curtain] is seizing the opportunity to expand and lay the foundation for the subsequent war.

It won't take long to complete this process.

But it takes a long time to cultivate "trust".

This will add a lot of unnecessary costs.

Why not just wait and see…?

If possible, Lin Shen intends to use time to cultivate.

The prerequisite for waiting is that you are qualified.

It comes down to it.

It is still the unpredictable nature of the Siren.

After leaving Sakura Castle, Lin Shen will go to obtain the missing information in this regard, and then make a judgment and adjust subsequent decisions.

At present, the most important thing is to get talents to be responsible for the establishment and development of the orphanage.

Jincun Shihua felt his heart bleeding when he saw Lin Shen backing up all his hard work and taking it away.

All the data I have collected for so long has become someone else's wedding dress...

He was very unwilling.

But I dare not speak out when I am angry.

"Everything you need has been taken out. Now, can you leave?"

Jincun Juhua asked with extremely complicated feelings.

He looked like he wanted to get angry, but didn't dare to.

"Not urgent."

Lin Shen handed the hard drive storing the data to McCall and put it into the ship's space, then spoke.

"I heard that you have quite a few ship girls built to collect experimental data?"

"Yes."

"Take me to have a look. By the way, tell me about the process and basis of your experiment."

“These materials contain everything.”

"Professional things should of course be left to professionals. As for me, you can just explain it casually in plain words."

"..."

I'm not your babysitter!

Jincun Juhua yelled angrily in his heart.

But he nodded anyway, controlling his expression.

"Okay, let's talk while we walk."

The two of them left the center of the base and headed towards a special testing area at the rear.

It's a pleasant environment, nothing special.

There are residential buildings and even gardens.

At the end is a huge library.

As the two walked, Jincun Shihua explained in the simplest and most brutal language.

"This is the control group. The wear and tear of the mind is closely related to the increase of memory. All the shipgirls have photographic memories. In other words, everything they see and hear in daily life can all be regarded as a kind of memory information that will be stored. This information will also wear out the shipgirls' minds."

"The purpose of this experiment is to find out how much more memory records there are than for shipgirls without normal activities, and whether it varies due to individual differences. Can it be reduced or reduced through artificial means, etc...."

Lin Shen listened casually.

He understood everything Jincun Juhua said. Moreover, he had seen related experiments long before.

It's just that the experiments are more rigorous and the format has been changed.

However, we did not build a special area for daily simulation recording for the purpose of experiment.

A figure who was resting in the park at a fixed time looked up and saw Kanemura Juhua, who almost never appeared here.

A fellow——?

And a man who looked very special.

What's so special about it?

He has a special identity.

He has a special temperament.

His mood swings are peculiar.

It seems as if a strong sense of presence is emanating from all dimensions.

Just standing there, it cannot be ignored.

Even though Jincun is the "sky" of this area, he can only be like those ordinary employees. He is extremely reluctant but has to do things that he hates.

"So, can the mood of the ship girl reduce the loss of mental strength?"

Lin Shen suddenly asked.

He heard something that he also cared about.

"..." Jincun Juhua paused, thinking habitually before responding: "From a theoretical perspective, no. At present, the input of information does not change with the subjective experience of the ship girl."

"Oh, really..."

Doesn’t that mean——?

Lin Shen glanced at McCall behind him.

McCall looked at Jincun unhappily.

This guy is so talkative.

"But we can't conclude that." Jincun Juhua didn't feel McCall's "kind" gaze, but continued while thinking: "There are still 'black areas' in the mind. If we can't figure out the composition, cause and effect, influence, etc., this conclusion is still pending."

"What black area?"

“Original memory.”

"Can you figure it out?"

"No."

The answer of these two words is extremely straightforward.

Jincun Juhua had a face full of regret and emotion. He briefly forgot his unhappy mood and said, "Even if I try my best, I can't explore the mystery. Native memory - except for knowing that it is far more than just 'memory', there is almost no valuable gain. If we can achieve a little bit of results in this regard, the Rubik's Cube Technology Gold Award next year will be easily won."

After expressing his feelings, Kanemura Juhua returned to reality.

"What do you want to do by coming here?"

Hearing this, Lin Shen turned his head to look at the ship girls who seemed to be doing their own things according to the procedure and "relaxing", and said.

"I plan to take a few ship girls with me."

His gaze suddenly stopped at a certain place.

The words that were originally going to be said were changed at the last minute.

Over there, a girl who was basking in the sun slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked in the direction where Lin Shen was.

——It seems like you heard something very extraordinary——?

Coincidentally, Lin Shen was also looking over here.

only……

Didn't look at her.

Instead, he was looking at a figure sitting on a bench next to her, performing the task of "sunbathing".

125. Poaching

"Take a few--?"

With an upward tone, Jincun Shihua stared at Lin Shen with a look of surprise.

"What, what's the problem?"

Lin Shen retracted his gaze and asked.

"It's a big problem." Jincun Juhua suppressed all the emotions that surged up again and said, "If you want mutants, you can create a few yourself, but the mutants here are all precious samples that I have raised for several years. All my mental data collection is on them!"

"Can't we just change a few? Isn't that okay?"

"How many? If I change a few, all my accumulation over the past few years will be wasted!"

Jincun Shihua stared at Lin Shen as if he was the murderer of his father.

It seemed that what Lin Shen wanted was not the mutant, but his life.

"I see--"

Lin Shen's face suddenly became clear.

Experiments related to the collection of mental data are long-term things. If the sample is changed at will, we have to start all over again. The control group here has been used for several years, and the observation and recording for several consecutive years are like flowers grown in the laboratory.

It looks like it's just simply placed here, but when it comes down on paper, it's the accumulation of several years.

Any variables will be eliminated.

If there is any mistake, Jincun Shihua will be furious.

Not to mention Lin Shen's casual remark.

"Do you understand?" Jincun Shihua asked. It looked like if Lin Shen shook his head, he would reiterate the value of the experimental subjects here.

"I understand." Lin Shen nodded.

"I'm glad you understand... If you want mutants, I have built machines here and you can use them at will." Jincun Juhua breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Do not."

Lin Shen slowly shook his head, stared into Jincun Shihua's eyes, and spoke word by word.

"If I wanted the newly constructed mutant, there would be no need for me to come all the way to your place."

"..."

Jincun Juhua's expression suddenly became even uglier.

Lin Shen had taken away the experimental research data before.

It is equivalent to reaping his fruits.

Now if we take away all the mutants that are used as a control group -

It's like pulling it out by the roots.

How could Jincun Juhua accept this?

"The mutants I have here are nothing special, they are just some randomly constructed ones."

Kanemura Juuka said with a sullen face.