The Terra Travel Diary of Neither Sacred, Rhea, nor Terra

Only Doberman, who was assigned a task, was left in the meeting room.

"Aren't we returning to Rhodes Island as originally planned?" Doberman said to Kal'tsit strangely, while his eyes were always fixed on Miku.

"The Doctor has the highest command authority in Rhodes Island, and it has always been so." Kal'tsit stood up for Miku.

"Is that so? I understand!" Dubin nodded, took two steps at a time and walked to Miku, put his legs together, raised his hands and saluted Miku:

"I used to be a member of the Bolivarian National Guard. Instructor Dubin, please show me the list of operators who need training."

87: There is only one Kristen, I said

"So are you sure you are Dr. Rhodes Island?"

Christen, who was watching Dobin training the Skitarii, asked Miku.

"The probability has increased from 99.71% to 99.9943%."

Miku, who intends to maintain his current Mechanical Sage appearance until the end of the corporate war, gave an answer that is very much in the style of a Mechanical Sage.

"What's the difference between this and confirmation?" Kristen was speechless, certain that Miku's answer was just a joke.

"Because there is a possibility, however small, that it is not."

Miku said this very seriously. With the way the Mechanical Sage speaks... or broadcasts, most of his words sound very serious.

"If I have to say, nothing in this world is absolute."

As Kristen said this, she could still feel the smile on Miku's face... This is a woman's intuition, even if she is a female robot.

"It can be said that after all, all worlds follow one truth, that is, the only impossible thing is absolutely impossible."

Miku nodded slightly.

After a few seconds of thinking, Kristen finally understood what Miku meant by that.

"Well, since you are a doctor, we should settle old scores... or new scores."

As Kristen spoke, another Kristen Wright, who was standing closer to the training ground and paying more attention to the Skitarii, also turned her head.

"It should be a new account that has not yet occurred, right?" said Miku, who knew what the two Christens wanted to settle.

"Defense Department Director Saria, Ecology Department Director Murses, Originium Technology Application Department Director Dorothy, and some other researchers from Rhine Life. You, a doctor, have poached too many people from my Rhine Life. Yara and Little Justin have complained to me about you more than once."

Christen said seriously, and Wright on the side also came over and formed a double cheese sandwich with Miku.

Wright, who knew these things from her future self, was even more dissatisfied than Christen...or rather, she tried hard to appear more dissatisfied.

In fact, if he didn't have the jewelry given by Miku, Wright would still think that he was the future Christen... In short, he was very unhappy.

"If you're unhappy, just become one."

Miku calmly changed the topic to the two Christens.

What does poaching mean? It's like a good bird chooses a tree to roost in, a wise minister chooses a master to serve. Rhodes Island has poached so many senior executives from Rhine Life, even one of its founders. Isn't this your own problem, Rhine Life?

Christen and Wright looked at each other as Miku redirected the topic. Seriously speaking, Christen didn't really care about Rhodes Island poaching her people... After all, she was almost poached now.

Rhine Life is about to be annexed by Rhodes Island.

Kristen said this just to vent a little about Justin and Yara's complaints.

As for combining the two into one, that is impossible, absolutely impossible.

Neither Kristen nor Wright would take off the rings themselves first.

It is absolutely impossible.

"If you are really so conflicted, there is another way." Miku paused with the power axe in his hand and said.

"What method" x2

The two Kristen chiefs said in unison.

"You take off your rings together, and then tie your wings together... um, that's wrong, it should be handshakes, and then you can merge together again."

As soon as Miku finished speaking, two smaller amethyst rings were taken off, and then the two Christens held each other's hands tightly with their fingers crossed.

The transmitter's body turned into silver liquid and blended into one, becoming a person.

The amethyst ring that had been taken off automatically returned to the middle finger and index finger of her left hand. Combined with the Vangelica ring on her ring finger, the two were reunited and Commander Christen's aura suddenly became that of a nouveau riche.

However, Kristen didn't care about her finger turning into the Lord of the Rings. Instead, she touched her chest first and found that the necklace was still there, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What if we separate again? Take off the two rings again?"

After making sure that the necklace was not lost, Kristen finally moved her eyes to the ring, and then she saw her image as a nouveau riche.

Fortunately, Christen doesn't have any requirements for her personal image.

Anyway, only Miu Miu and Saria would talk about her...Miao Miu mainly complained that Kristen didn't care about her image at all.

In terms of being unkempt, this is already part of Kristen's character setting.

To be more precise, it's not that he doesn't care about his appearance, it's just that his taste in clothes is quite unique.

Like the suit that Christen is wearing now, which is made of transmitter and can be used as a research coat, she has 100 suits in her wardrobe, and the black neutral leather shoes on her feet also have a total of pairs of one style.

"You can just pick one," said Miku, without commenting on Kristen's taste.

"Which one is mine and which one is that guy's?" asked Kristen.

"Before answering this question, I would like to ask you in return, can you now tell whether you are Christen or Wright?" asked Miku.

"Of course I am now..." Christen was stunned for a moment as she got stuck in the middle of her words.

She found that she couldn't take it for granted who she was. She seemed to be Christen in the future, and also seemed to be Christen in this timeline.

It’s just because Christen in this timeline has learned the memories of the future and has become somewhat like Christen in the future.

"Memories, especially those that span several years in a species with a short lifespan, are enough to reshape the soul."

Miku said, knowing what Kristen was struggling with.

"I have actually become who I am, right?" For the first time, Christen understood the mysterious and idealistic things that Miku explained.

Because that's what happened to her.

It is difficult to distinguish between the self who has gained future memories and the future self.

This is not reading memory, but a real experience through the memory of your future self.

"You can say that." Miku nodded.

"Now it seems that it was a bit naive to leave my own thoughts to you." Kristen said with a sigh.

"That's not the case. You can still separate. As long as the time spent apart is long enough, you can still have two different personalities," said Miku.

"But what about becoming one again?" Kristen asked.

"Then let's merge into one again, and each of us will become our own nourishment." Miku said, shaking his head slightly.

He shook his head because Miku envied this method.

You should know that this method is very suitable for accelerating "accumulation" for a diverse traveler like Miku.

For example, cut your own consciousness into small pieces and put them into different worlds, and then bring the accumulated knowledge back.

The more pieces of臊子 you can cut, the faster the cooking process can be.

Finally, you can achieve a super late-stage profession like "Planeswalker".

Unfortunately, Miku can't do this, as it would be a big trouble.

"Won't it cause schizophrenia?" Christen understood that different personalities could be formed if the two were separated long enough, but what she cared more about was whether this would cause schizophrenia after they were reunited.

There may be two opinions on one thing, and even when the two opposing opinions are merged together, when facing the same thing again, splitting seems to be natural.

"No, because of me," said Miku.

"..."Kristen was a little confused about what Miku could do to prevent this from causing schizophrenia.

"Because Kristen, there's only one, I said."

Miku once again gave Kristen an answer that was not an answer at all.

With a forehead full of question marks, Christen had an urge to split into two halves right now, with one going to Bolivar and the other to the East Country, living separately for a few years, and then merging the two into one to test how to avoid schizophrenia.

Fortunately, Christen immediately suppressed this thought, and an uninvited visitor also interrupted Christen's thoughts.

This uninvited visitor was also a robot, or at least looked like one.

However, it is neither a T1000-like robot with liquid all over its body, like Kristen, nor a robot that can be called a mobile wetware, like Miku.

It is an early Terminator model with a very simple shape, the same as the t800.

The other person's name also fits his or her image.

Tin Man

88: The Mediator and the Reason for the Bunny's Shock

Although the army of John's mother company did not continue to attack the Rhine Life factory,

But in order to ensure that a "big fish" would not escape, they sealed off the entire factory tightly from front to back, left to right, underground and sky.

Especially after Rhodes Island forced his way in from underground to save Christen.

Discovering loopholes in the blockade system, the commander of John's mother's army mobilized more troops and once again strengthened the blockade of the factory.

Anyway, the city of Tikarendo is to John's mother what Tremont is to Rhine Life. It is the core headquarters and has basically all the human resources she needs.

These John's mother's army, whose numbers were increasing every day, occupied the residences that originally belonged to the infected without any psychological pressure.

The infected people, whose lives are already difficult, can only hide in corners where sewage flows, praying that this damn corporate war will end soon.

Colombia's attitude towards the infected is slightly better than Ursus's... but only slightly better.

Ursus sent the infected to the mines as laborers, and Colombians sent the infected to factories as workers...the latter at least had to ensure that these workers were able to produce products.

In order to prevent these currently useless infected people from causing trouble, John's Mother's troops stationed here issued a round-the-clock martial law order.

The streets, which were originally at least somewhat lively, if not bustling, became empty.

So when an old Fleetwood sedan appeared on the streets of the infected area, it immediately attracted the attention of those Mama John's outposts, some overt and some covert.

However, these outposts, which were only responsible for monitoring the entire block, did not act rashly.

Because in Colombia, people who drive sports cars are not scary, even if they drive a super sports car that is expensive enough to buy a land cruiser.

At least it's nothing compared to food industry trusts like Mama John's.

There is nothing abundant in Colombia, except for a lot of rich people who became rich overnight.

But the person who can drive this old Fleetwood sedan, which is older than the ones in the museum and was founded around the same time as Columbia, is definitely not an ordinary person.

The old Fleet car reached the core area of ​​the blockade without anyone stopping it.

The officer standing at the gate was shocked by the old antique, then he raised his hand and stopped the other party dutifully.

Going further ahead is the Rhine Life factory. If someone who shouldn't be allowed in is let through, then everyone at this road gate will be sent to the mine to mine.

The old antique car that was driving slowly

There was no attempt to force its way through any of the checkpoints; it just obediently stopped to the side.

The officer signaled everyone at the gate to put down their weapons, took a deep breath, walked to the side of the car, gently knocked on the window and said:

"Sir, please explain your purpose."

The completely light-proof car window was slowly rolled down, and choking blue smoke immediately gushed out of the car.

The officer quickly covered his mouth and nose and took a step back. Seeing his leader's action, the other soldiers immediately raised their weapons that they had just put down.

Knowing that it was just pipe smoke and not some poison gas, the officer quickly raised his hand to indicate that there was no need to be nervous. He leaned forward and bent over to repeat his question to the driver in a tan suit sitting in the driver's seat.

The officer responded with a certificate. When John's mother saw the mark of "Melander Historical Research Association" on the certificate, she immediately raised her head and chest, saluted, and waved her hand to signal to open the gate.

Although Colombia is a capitalist country where all aspects of life are controlled by various trusts, it does not mean that these trusts are completely above everything.

There is also a force in Colombia that makes major companies fear, and that is the "Meland Historical Research Association" indicated on this certificate... or the "Meland Foundation."

The bankruptcy of many large companies and the rise of small companies all have the presence of agents from the Melander Foundation behind them.

None of the corporate dogs in Columbia knew whether their subordinates, colleagues, or superiors were agents of the Melander Foundation.

The officer knew that it was not his turn to decide whether the people from the Melander Foundation would visit him, so after opening the gate, he personally led the team and guided the car to the command center.

When they arrived at the destination, the officer was startled again by the driver's completely mechanical appearance under the yellow brim of his hat.