"It's like a living knowledge repository," Ron was optimistic about the prospects of this technology:
"Each bloodline host is a mobile library, storing the wisdom and experience of countless generations of ancestors."
Franka heard this, and her face turned increasingly pale.
She began to realize that she was not just a carrier of a pathogen-related bloodline, but could be part of a delicately designed biological weapon.
Cassandra observed everyone's reactions, her gaze carrying complex emotions.
She seemed to be assessing something, pondering the implications these theories could bring.
"Your theory is insightful," she finally spoke: "Especially the notion of artificial frequency modulation, though similar to some of my early ideas, your approach is more... viable."
She paused, her tone becoming more formal: "I think it's time to share some deeper knowledge with you."
