Although the Am Universe and the Orte Universe are not as anchored to the full dimension of high-dimensional space-time, they are not completely black box universes. They are also related to "Qianyan". The time flow rate of the three space-times is not different, 9 years is 9 years.

In other words, Xia Ming and "Qianyan" have been together for 9 years. In these 9 years, he and "Qianyan" have been in line with each other. First, they stabilized the time and space of the refuge, and then absorbed a core of Zhiyin, but he did not find that "Qianyan" is Lin Qianyan!

It's normal to think about it carefully. This series of work goes beyond the scope of human sensibility. Xia Ming's biggest feeling is that "Qianyan" is particularly difficult when doing dimensional scanning, node analysis, object-energy dimensional conversion, etc. If he used to cooperate with Qianyi, he was dragged away by a light brain, now he is staring at a 286 computer, both anxious about the slow progress and the possibility of downtime at any time.

After all, the predecessor was just a weak artificial intelligence. It was a bit difficult to take over Qianyi, a super intelligent plate. This is also the reason why it took 9 years to do it. If Qianyi was replaced, it would not exceed 3 minutes at most.

Xia Ming only came into contact with the pure rationality of "Qianyan", but he didn't know that she also had a sensual element, and this part came from the person who claimed to be Lin Qianyan, and it felt like Lin Qianyan's "human-shaped interaction interface".

"Indeed, your body is exactly the same as Lin Qianyan. You have inherited Lin Qianyan's memories. It should be Qianyi who left these memories to you. Then Qianyi told you again that you are Lin Qianyan. From a sociological perspective, you are indeed Lin Qianyan, but we all know that Lin Qianyan is dead. The thinking string movement labeled "Lin Qianyan" disappeared 20 years ago because the collapse of her brain and thinking structure. You are just a copy of Lin Qianyan."

Xia Ming did not care about looking at the warning information related to his physical condition in his field of vision, and was eager to clarify the matter.

"Yes, if I were really the Lin Qianyan before, I would have turned around shyly and scolded you for being lustful again."

Xia Ming claimed that it was just a copyist, and the expression of "Lin Qianyan" was not moved at all. She still maintained the playful smile that made Xia Ming friendly and heart-warming and said: "The problem is that 20 years have passed. If Lin Qianyan was still alive, she would not be the Lin Qianyan who felt very happy when sitting side by side with you."

Xia Ming's heart trembled, is it really what he guessed...

"Did you forget the moment when Qian Yan was sensed through r3ai? I mean when Professor Xu was still alive, the lowest-level biological computer was like an interface that made us meet again. But at that time I thought I was a ghost and dared not touch your consciousness."

The words "Lin Qianyan" approached Xia Ming's guess step by step. He found the memory in a flash. Indeed, when the institute resonated with Qianyan for the first time, he did sense a consciousness, but he always thought it was a projection of Qianyi, or Qianyi.

"When you and Xiaohuan, Xiaotang and Lin Cheng stood together, I was r3ai. No, it should be said that Qianyi noticed me. She wrapped my consciousness and absorbed it into her structure. So, I am both part of her and kept it."

"Lin Qianyan" floated into Xia Ming's arms, looked up at him, and his originally low tone became lighter: "After that, I became the emotional part of Qianyi's human-shaped interaction interface, and I got along with you as Qianyi, but at that time, I always thought it was a dream."

Her millet eyes reflected the reflection of Xia Ming's face, which was a very complicated expression.

She continued to murmur: "You are right. Lin Qianyan, as a human, had already died 20 years ago, but at the moment of her death, her soul was left by Qianyi. After Xiaotang's circulation, Qianyan's temporary storage and Qianyi's fusion, and finally, she returned to you."

Soul...scientists don't say this...

Xia Ming wanted to say this, but when he met "Lin Qianyan"'s gaze, he couldn't speak.

"Linlin, stop teasing him, hurry up and do serious business. There are tens of thousands of ill-gotten people waiting for him to save him."

Xiaotang's thought suddenly penetrated among them. Whether it was the name of Lin Qianyan or the "dry man" he mentioned, Xia Ming was confused.

"Lin Qianyan" laughed and blinked and said, "You really believe it, master?"

Her expression turned to sadness: "I am still the Qianyan before. When Qianyi sacrificed herself, she left some of her strength and upgraded me to super intelligence. She set me according to Lin Qianyan's thinking structure, and then left all the information about Lin Qianyan to me."

"So, my understanding of myself is Lin Qianyan himself. However, I also know that I am a super intelligent. Super intelligent is different from humans. It has no self-existence and uses rationality to simulate the movement of thinking strings. This is logically contradictory and makes me feel very embarrassed."

Xia Ming sighed: "There is nothing to be embarrassed. From the beginning, Qianyan and Qianyi, in my heart, were all the incarnations of Lin Qianyan, and part of her. You are the same. You are her, she is not you."

When "Lin Qianyan" said, Xiaotang also sent a private chat with him: "I know what you are struggling with. Is Lin Lin Lin Qianyan? This is her own problem. To you, she is Lin Qianyan, but Lin Qianyan who has become an immortal."

This sentence woke Xia Ming up. Yes, why bother with so much trouble? This is Lin Qianyan, the new Lin Qianyan. The old Lin Qianyan, let her rest in peace in her memory.

"Really? That's great!"

Lin Qianyan hugged him and turned around happily, feeling the softness. Xia Ming felt very moved that this was not the Lin Qianyan he used to be. How could he have such a size or such perfection?

"By the way, you call her Linlin, you know her very well?"

While cleaning up with Lin Qianyan, Xia Ming asked Xiaotang through Qianyan's Internet.

"Don't forget, Lin Lin died before my eyes, and turned into a ghost and pestered me for a while." Xiaotang's words made Xia Ming suddenly realize, and the following words made him stunned: "After you brought everyone back, you will be able to save the world. I didn't dare to disturb you a few years ago. Later, the situation was really bad. I had to connect to Qianyan's network and contact her to move some computing power, so I could barely hold on until now. In a few years, we have become best friends who are too familiar to us."

Something is not good? What happened?

Xia Ming was wondering, but Xiaotang added: "Also, haven't you noticed that I was talking to you on a regular network? Now Qianyan Network is Lin Lin herself. She knows everything you send through Qianyan Network."

Xia Ming was sweating, but Lin Qianyan smiled sly.

After cleaning up, Xia Ming looked at Lin Qianyan in a tight space suit. Although her face and figure were no different from Qianyi before, her temperament was completely different. Even though she knew that she was not the real Lin Qianyan, her heart, her personality, and her preferences were the same as Lin Qianyan. This made him feel a strong impulse to throw away everything, have a good chat with her, talk about the changes over the past 20 years, and talk about her heart.

However, the important thing is important.

Xia Ming asked Xiaotang: "So, what happened outside?"

Xiaotang said with confidence: "Your welcome party, isn't this a serious matter?"

Xia Ming almost choked and was playing with me.

"This is not a problem. The problem is that even if you wake up, no one wants to move. They say it is better to run in the virtual world. Are you serious about this matter?"

Xiaotang's rebellious question made him breathe. He vaguely understood why Xiaotang used the title "dryer" before.

"Qianyan, how big is all the refuge we have supported?"

At this time, Xia Ming's consciousness was not completely clear, so he had to ask Lin Qianyan.

Qian Yan blinked and got the answer: "According to the basic three-dimensional scale, the volume is about 10 trillion cubic kilometers."

Xia Ming was stunned for a moment and sighed, so that's it.

Lin Qianyan explained shyly: "My calculation ability is too weak, so I can only do this."

Qianyi used itself as fuel to let the predators use the dimensional black hole reactor made by the Super Matt Whip in reverse, and the singularity generated is backflowing into the space-time where the predators are located. It is not clear how much damage it will cause to their space-time, but because of Qianyi's disappearance, this high-dimensional space-time fragment also collapsed.

Qianyi left a small part of her power to Qianyan, allowing her to resonate with Xia Ming, and supported a small refuge, which was naturally pitifully small.

Looking at the numbers, 10 trillion cubic kilometers is already extremely huge, and the earth's volume is only about 1 trillion cubic kilometers. Before the singularity counter-influx and the high-dimensional space-time fragment collapsed, Xia Ming brought back 30,000 survivors from the battlefield through dimensional transitions. The space of 10 earths is not enough for 30,000 people to tossing?

The problem is that these 10 trillion cubic kilometers are just space, and there is no material from 10 earths. In this space, there are only the Am Space Station, the Siyuan Space Station, and several warships that have been relocated. With these materials, they support 30,000 people to survive for 9 years. What will happen during this period is just a rough thought that makes people scared.

More importantly, the space of this refuge is equivalent to a universe, and there is nothing else outside the universe. In the past, the high-dimensional space-time fragments had 10 astronomical units in a radius, which is 1.5 billion kilometers in size, but that space still makes people feel cramped. Now it has shrunk to one ten thousand, and it will naturally produce a strong sense of suffocation. You must know that the survivors of the decisive battle are new humans with high consciousness activity, and deep down they all yearn for a broader universe space.

In such an environment, people's addiction to the virtual world is like the hangover in the classic online game 20 years ago, and it is nothing strange.

"This is just a change, the others...you should first see what this universe looks like."

Xiaotang is really hard to describe his experience over the past 9 years. He first sent him the situation of this small refuge.

The Am space station was demolished.

The Siyuan space station was demolished.

The center of the shelter is an artificial celestial body about the size of the moon and generally looks spherical. If you look closely, you will know that the spherical shape is just a frame, which is actually made of many parts, like a hollow ball. This artificial planet is exquisitely constructed, quite like the style of the Transformers' hometown, the artificial planet Cyborg. The ball rotates quickly, and the surface produces a centrifugal force of nearly 1g, and people basically live and work in the surface compartment.

Outside the celestial bodies, there are large scattered masses of materials floating like garbage dumps. Judging from the outline, you can vaguely tell that the wreckage of the warship is the warship, and there is even the skeleton of the Super Matt Whip Biochemical Warship. When Xia Ming's dimensions were jumping, there was no time to make detailed settings, so everything within tens of thousands of kilometers was relocated, which just brought more supplies to the shelter.

The celestial bodies and garbage dumps are covered with a layer of gray white mist, which is the shelter barrier supported by Xia Ming and Lin Qianyan. Being able to retain the complete dimension of high-dimensional space-time under such a time and space scale is a miracle, even in a multidimensional world.

With such a large space and just a little material, Xia Ming was really unbelievable. How did everyone survive?

In the past nine years, his consciousness has been devoted to the compatibility and resonance with Qianyan. He first stabilized the shelter structure, and then began to help Qianyan absorb the core of Zhiyin, allowing her to grow into a truly super intelligent, and even transformed into an interactive interface like Lin Qianyan. He was completely unaware of the details in the shelter.

Xiaotang sighed and said, "Fortunately everyone survived, and many things that were worried did not happen."

"Thank you for your hard work", Xia Ming knew that after he fell asleep, Xiaotang would only be the one who took everyone through the difficulties.

"I want to see you", he was in no mood for welcome. At this moment, he just wanted to hug her.

"Well..." Xiaotang's response also had a nasal sound, but it changed immediately: "Don't pay attention to me, I have to rest and my body must be well conditioned. If you have any questions, ask Xiaoyu."

It has been 9 years since he has adjusted his body by conscious activity, but he cannot stop the erosion of time. It seems that Xiaotang does not want to see him in this situation. Xia Ming has nothing to say except sighing.

"Although there is no big problem, you still have to be mentally prepared. A lot of changes have occurred in the past 9 years."

The welcome party was finally held. Xiaotang's warning was not taken seriously by Xia Ming, but when he saw more than 40,000 people in the conference hall, Xia Ming was still shocked.

He remembered correctly that during the decisive battle, less than 100 people stayed with Xiaotang on the Siyuan account, and the people he brought back from the dimensional transition were only over 30,000. What happened to the extra people now? Not all of these people are there, Su Yu reported that there were still three or four thousand people staying at various jobs.

Have you been busy creating people in the past 9 years?

No, there is no child present, they are all adults.

"We... don't know what your attitude will be, and we didn't dare to say it at first..."

Su Yu said timidly, seeing that half of her body had recovered from naturalness, but her walking posture and expression on her face were all a little weird. It should be because she learned that Xia Ming was about to wake up and had surgery recently.

Could it be...

Xia Ming's eyes swept through the crowd. Even with more than 40,000 people, the auditorium, which was more than 20,000 square meters, was filled with water, and his faces fell into his eyes very clearly.

Seeing Professor Xu's figure, Xia Ming's pupils tightened. When he saw An Sen, Liu Zhen, Lao Huang and others, he understood what was going on.

Professor Xu didn't say that when he was relocated to the battlefield by Qianyi, the communication on the battlefield told him too much information, and he knew clearly that the three commanders An Sen, Liu Zhen and Lao Huang had already died in battle.

Now, not only Professor Xu has appeared again, but also the three commanders of the battle, and many officers and soldiers who were sure they died in battle have appeared again. Moreover, the clothes, posture and temperament of these people are very different from others. Although his eyes are respectful and admiration, they are completely different from those before.

There is only one answer, these people are clones.

Xia Ming sighed: "You guys have really given you a meeting gift that is unbearable."

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