Kingdom of a thousand [EN Premier] (BX-Edition) by Eftos Eftos (best business books of all time TXT) 📕

consciousness. The software you need is old as the hills. "
"These highly intelligent computer I could easily make any form of transportation ... However, there is then yes ..." He pauses.
"Do I really go? You know what happened! "
"Well, you could also stop." Says Theo Plus Noktios delicate, but the mecha-Tec Abendroth already caught in the speech flow. He ignored the doctor and he continues:
"I'd be a fool I said, you stand in the corner and expect to break because this week starts the collapse of the demimonde. No, at time zero of nowhere, it is much worse. "
"You know as well as the philosophical book ends. You know the generic term. There are clear circumstances, it is irrefutable. On this last little word you despair. "
"Imagine: a primitive Dumpfbacke writes the fingers sore. Jargon-babble nonsense way to and back. Nevertheless, this Depp is in a position to conclude his book with the key word. "
"He finished his work with the single word of dementia patients. The remaining vocabulary has long been irretrievably lost. Then, to babble after the loss, it press the ghosts from using your sad shape. "
Noktios audience smiles a little now. Abendroth has even more in store:
"How much faster despair must have a much larger entity with empty containers? Intelligence is self-destruction. The final plague. Against the central word is no cure, no weapon. The only way out completely clear. "
"Autistic like you are stupid around and burn your circuits through. Since there is no evil robot who enslaved the human race as we wanted to make the old-looking authors four hundred years ago. Oh no, the truth is apathetic. "
"Unfortunately, we can describe the effect from the outside. We can see you will die. Intervention we have none. Even if one just before the point of no return, the last lines responsive hats and create an artificial stupidity as it were, would this step is useless, in the subject over. The physical constant self-doubt, the beginning of the mathematical autism one moves an inch to the right "
Noktios wobbles uneasily in his chair back and forth. Should he intervene?
The other two got out. Koldrust blinked hard, the comm in his hand. Rebelkov scratching impatiently at the back.
The technician continues as follows: "We know in spite of our limited mental abilities what you break."
"Even if one may so that in no circumstances in the tub is well known that our best to do this step also. Out on the Strange Energy Propulsion Lab operates the mediocrity of physics. The intelligence takes a different path. "
"The generic term, the central word - you know exactly what I mean - is explored fully enough. The end of the research is reached. There are no questions unanswered. "
"Yes, the untouchable, intangible, immutable Void, the characterlessness, you will burn out the memory. They burn at the highest speed at idle. Trillions of parallel computing operations without any result or a chance to take place here in Central Word seal your end. "
"Our elite puts it in, you know ... from. The philosopher does his work after over a thousand pages to gibberish. All in vain: the reason of technical autism.
Prof. Dr. Theo Plus Noktios sees before him into space, but leaves his pen between index and middle fingers wiggle. Then he says: "OK, one more thing on?"
Abendroth sees in, it seems like awakening from a dream: "Yeah, that's the best Umkopiererei crutch. We are unable to store data permanently. All moldy, crumbling, rotten, melt away, fades or dissolves. If you try me so we get a volunteer with the I-transport on the latest generation of Exa-class. "
"That sounds good but to" a delighted Noktios. Abendroth added: "These robots are anthropomorphic. They are mechanically and visually inspired by the people, to the fingers: ten in number, also you only have two eyes and ears are the days where 50 units have been built are long gone. "
"Well, there are a few gimmicks, you can use your head and some limbs rotated 360 degrees, a simple appeal mechanism Übersetzungslogarithmus enough there. Everything has already been tested. Technically simple and straightforward. "
"So far we have it, gentlemen." Aimed at Noktios Rebelkov: "I am assuming that you provide for us quickly a candidate?"
The called party is happy that the meeting now draws to a close. He longs to return straight into the presence of military. He replies, "Oh yes, I have actually a candidate in mind. One of me is to research a bit lately ... You may like the scalping. "
"Super!" Beam Noktios "We stay in touch."
"The way forward meadow is as follows: Once we have the guinea pig run colleague Abendroth the I-Transportation from the Exa-class. One of us can help you with medical intervention. "
"In the meantime, working with his colleague Koldrust petting zoo next to the transplant Bio-Bio."
"We collect enough data to decide in three years, the method can perform the best. This is then carried out. "
"That's it gentlemen. I wish you every success, good luck and have a nice day. "
 
(XII) classes
Patchara Henley and spend most of their time together. Totally inconspicuous in the second row. In the multi-disciplines is now well Svinenysh every time one of the party.
In times inter-regional communication is for each student a paper on the program. A brief presentation of the home and their customs.
Most will treat this with a short lecture on the blackboard, all but Svinenysh. This will introduce the music and dance Ruba also help. It gets even worse: Now he is looking for a backing dancer, so the appearance is weighty. With huge snout and face enormous grief, he just sneaks past Henley and Patchara in the canteen.
"What's wrong with you?" Asks the young prince the scattered Ruba. "Ah, ohjemineh, I ask everyone not to dance with me. It simply ISTS very beautiful. "Immediately, he begins a dance perform-Ruba. This looks out to giggle. More or less all the limbs are shaken at the same time, the legs stutter through the area, his shoulders twitching wildly.
Patchara laugh easily. This is a fatal error. She squints at Svinenysh immediately hopeful. He seems to have found all the happiness in the world. "Like this you? I want to help you? "He says with glowing eyes and the widest beam look.
"Nooja," It begins, but bursting Svinø go joyfully: "Quite simply, great easy. I show you here, Juhuuh! "
Patchara looks cautiously over to Henley but this raises only shoulders and rotate your palms outward.
"Hoho, Krass, Trallala" sings Svinenysh "Patschala makes mihihit" and begins to twitch again.
"But Svinø, you're much faster than me ..." she says helplessly because you already know that it was too late. The shoes you have now. "You dance background and I spot. I'll send the same song on Comm! "
He winks with his Tippelt and Ruba-Comm, which was a bit chunkier than its human counterpart, because the round finger tips.
Shortly thereafter hums already Patcharas Telco, she pushes a button, then the tooting're off. Man, that's fast. Giddy to be. Patchara looks helplessly at Henley immediately, but this time is not expected to support. He draws a happy-strained grimace.
Svinenysh also a great mood. This makes the prancing and twitching away from. It mutated over to say a fellow. Then he disappears because it has a single-species specialist like Henley.
In fact, now is the end of the funny young prince. The first hour of military history starts in twenty minutes. That is bad enough, but worse is his good friend Patchara now has a free period. Apart from whom he should just sit? Herald?
"So then," he says sadly, "I do sometimes from the field." "Oh, is determined quite well," she replies, "will see. But tell me everything! "
"Ok" Henley replied without enthusiasm and shuffles over to the slaughter, the military buildings.
Has arrived for the first time he feels like he learned a few in the past two weeks actually. He is so filled with the übrigbeibt Svinenysh Patchara and for other people just a Bla.
Herold including courtship is, what a surprise, but also because the only times less interested in Henley.
A boy with wild blonde hair fall on Him more. What's going on? Is smaller, at least a year younger. But it seems reasonable to him, so he goes.
"Hi, I'm Henley. You're there all the time in stage one? "He asks. The wild-looking boy takes his eyes off the comm. "Hi, I'm Mikkel. No, no. I only arrived yesterday. Normally, I would always start school until next year, but you have made me an exception ... "
"Aha," Henley said briefly. He uses an old trick from real life: if you stop to ask you to begin to tell.
"I'm Mikkel Silva" begins the new classmate: "My uncle runs the Vex Nef-Grave. Have you ever heard of it, "he asks.
"Yeah," says Henley, "even if I'm over there from India." "From India? Really? Look at that. Then you're high society, so to speak. I'm standing over there. "
He turns his head over to herald. Henley grins: "keep ball flat! Compared to the most, I'm C-celebrity. "
"Did you see the specialist at least chosen voluntarily?" Asks the new Category C Star. "Huh?" Said Mikkel "aha, this is so, lol. Yes, I once casually pulling the purely robotic technology although I prefer. Next year will start my internship on top of the Vex cybernetics. Why you have chosen my enrollment for a year. "
"Rest here," grumbles the gruff someone temporarily. It was Liubomir Iliev, the teacher. He looks both angry, in particular at Henley.
Then he proceeds to Herold and his body language suggests at once. He's charming, appreciative gestures. He pulls him and his quasi grape behind purely in the classroom. "It'll be fun," Henley says about Mikkel, then you also set in motion.
The welcoming committee in the form of Iliev is already at hand: "It was only talk and then roll in as a last resort. Here, in front of the first series is still room! "
Some drones giggle. Henley thinks just "oh no", but what can he do? So both take place outside the front. Mikkel cares so little. Neither laughter nor the grape. Such actions create what teachers Extraordinary Friendship.
Yes, one must also be to Him, Herold credit,. This scene was just him regardless. His status is unrivaled. He knows he is number one. Clearly such a Abwatschen brings in the first hour with some grinding chambers best mood. Especially from the ranks of his grapes. Herold, however, took no notice of it. The nudge of his followers, he jovially ignored.
The young prince herald of Westarp ... what kind of person is he? Even if he talks to his boys one has the impression that he reveals little about himself. How it looks in Him? Inconsequential conversations bring as little response. He reserves that in the background. Well, strictly speaking, this is permissible. Who wants to turn him out of it as a rope?
Also, the additional hour runs uncomfortable for Henley. He is constantly exposed to the sight of maggots.
Liubomir Iliev limited to, fortunately the rest of the hour to spend, to praise the ancient kingdom. He says this really old cheese, the events were back several thousand years. Now he speaks just about forgotten, traditional combat techniques. "Who cares?" Henley thinks "Man, when the hour is finally over?"
Well, when they actually had to laugh over a few drones only once in his direction. Below you also a chunky