ww.x.om "This data terminal," Shandora raised the hexagonal shiny plate in her hand. This ancient equipment, which was at least tens of thousands of years old, had been wiped and looked as new as ever. With Shandora's words
The hand shook and reflected a shining light, "There is a special mark on it, the absolute authority mark. If I am not mistaken, it was the one your sister used back then."
I was stunned at the time, and then I reacted there for a long time. Suddenly I remembered that my sister wanted to be the emperor of the fifteenth day district...
Okay, I almost forgot about this. The main reason is that my sister usually does housework and takes care of the children at home. She basically knows nothing about politics and military affairs, and she is more hands-on than me in relevant departments. Within a few days, I
I forgot that she was still such a famous person back then. I took over the small device that was identified as a data terminal and tried to activate it according to the startup method of a general data terminal. This thing was different from the model I usually use.
Same, maybe the magic energy-driven data terminal has a special structure. I fiddled with it for a long time, and the only result in the end was that the thing was polished by myself, and the silhouette of a person could be reflected on the front.
"...Um, sister, how do you use this thing?" I turned to ask my sister for help. My sister took the terminal and played with it a few times, and wiped the back of it until a human figure could be seen, and then said with a frown: "
Um, it seems that the usage is different from the usual model..."
"Didn't this belong to you back then?" Qian Qian asked while looking in the mirror at the shiny shell of the data terminal and combing her hair.
"The problem is that I forgot," my sister stuck out her tongue. "I only have a vague idea of what happened back then. I only saw it with Lin Xue's help. I have no impression of this thing at all."
"Let me take a look, maybe there is something wrong with it because it has been too long. Logically speaking, this can be started intelligently," Sandora saw that the few of us had been playing around there for a long time without a clue, so she couldn't help but join in, and then
She held the small palm-sized device and fiddled with it for a while, but the latter remained motionless. "Well, it looks like it needs some drastic measures."
As soon as she finished speaking, she knocked the data terminal on the table next to her at an angle of 45 degrees... and then the thing lit up.
Me: "...That's okay?!" The magic skill of "Forty-five Degree Angle Strike" for home appliance maintenance is also a universal skill in the void!
"Well, it happened. It happened. Maybe the external sensor was a little malfunctioned. It repaired itself after a strong stimulation," Sandora smiled coquettishly, "This way, you don't have to trouble those data repair experts. Let me see what your sister did back then.
I saved something here..."
"Ahem, it's something that the Emperor of the Fifteenth Heaven District saved back then." My sister couldn't help but muttered beside me, "That happened in a previous life and has nothing to do with me anymore."
"Don't worry about the details." I said casually, and moved my head together with the others. A large group of people gathered next to Sandora, watching her operate the ancient small device. The flames of gossip burned brightly, almost
To burn the sky, everyone is now controlled by strong curiosity. The information that may be stored in this little thing is so tempting to us. Qianqian also very creatively put forward a hypothesis: "Hey, you guys
Tell me, are there any photos of Sister Chen Qian back then?"
"Do you think everyone is as heartless as you?" I slapped the girl on the back of the head, and then kicked Erson out of the circle with a flying kick. "Well, what if there is any? Please stay out of the way of those who are not involved."
"Very good, very good. I'll go by myself. I'll go by myself." Uncle Kenser raised his hand and said without waiting for me to do anything. Then he wandered aside and followed 123 to draw circles in the corner.
Bingtis turned his head and looked around, and suddenly curled his lips: "You guys can really play at any time. How could such a majestic, serious and educated goddess like me know you guys... Oh, here comes the screen."
There may still be something wrong with the data terminal. The holographic image it produced in mid-air shook violently for a while at first, accompanied by a burst of noise. But it soon stabilized, and what appeared on the screen was a heroic young woman wearing a
She was dressed in a gorgeous yet simple women's windbreaker, with long straight black hair fluttering in the wind. She was holding a command knife in her hand. She stood on the high platform at the bow of the ship and seemed to be overlooking the battlefield. There was a burst of "Oh——" from all around.
Changyin, Miss Lin couldn't help but look at her elder sister: "Using her full body portrait as the startup screen... Did Sister Chen Qian have such a hobby back then?"
My sister's face turned red and she was very embarrassed. She had always been a low-key person with a simple personality. She obviously felt that this was a shameful play in front of her. She waved her hands in a panic: "This... this all happened back then. Where did I go?"
Remember."
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, maybe there is important information here," Sandora waved her hands to quiet us down, while searching the data terminal database, "Well, let me see... Sure enough, there are multiple permissions. If you don't have access rights, just
I can only see your sister's military uniform playing here in a loop. Jun, put your hand on it and see if your identification code can be used."
Although I thought this was a bit nonsense, I still pressed my hand on the data terminal according to Sandora's instructions. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, there was a soft ding from the data terminal: "Permission identification completed, database opened.
.Welcome back, Your Majesty."
"Look, in the face of Void Bio-level fake ID technology, this thing's recognizer is just like a fool." Bingtis pointed out pointedly, and I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: She suddenly pointed out the New Empire's fraud.
Is it proven that the originator was actually the current emperor?
In an instant, I felt that my outlook on life in the past four years had been overturned. I was afraid that I would no longer be able to look directly at Cicaro...
"Don't make trouble, you two, I found the root directory," Shandora fiddled with the data terminal with one hand, while using her free hand to hit Bingtis and I on the head: She has also learned this trick recently, probably to let
The naughty child at home said, "Well, your sister's habit of using terminals in her previous life was really not very good... Did she put everything directly into the root directory..."
My sister immediately turned her head: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."
"Generally, there will be no confidential information in this kind of terminal, but an emperor's life diary is sometimes more valuable than confidential information. Look here, the records show that about a thousand years before the disaster, the Fifteen Days District organized a
In the large-scale battle against the Abyss, there were a large number of servants participating in the war. The leader of the servants was the Merova... Less than one-fifth of the servant fleet survived after the battle... Hiss, it seems to be a big war.
. Then I should have heard about this war. It was a big battle jointly fought by the 15th and 86th districts. But I did not participate at the time. I was busy clearing up the border conflicts."
"Every now and then, you drag me out to fight a war that could lead to genocide. The Merova people should have rebelled long ago." Bingtis once again pointedly pointed out that Sandora couldn't bear it anymore and hit the female gangster in a circle.
On the shoulder: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb, and the losses of the imperial fleet will not be much smaller."
Shandora quickly browsed the messy information in the data terminal. As she said, my sister had a very bad habit of using electronic products in her previous life. This is probably related to her own origin from the mysterious side (the cursed person is a special advancement from the mysterious side).
level unit), the members of the mysterious side were a bit messy even when using their own equipment, so it was not easy to filter out valuable things from these records. Sandora finally simply connected the data terminal to her own thinking module.
Together, start reading the database directly: this will be more efficient.
I glanced at my sister and said, "Sister, you seem to have had this problem all your life. Look at the data terminal you are using now. I can't even find a song..."
Miss Lin looked here in horror: "...you use such a high-tech gadget as an MP3 player?"
"Better than her," I pointed to the person next to me, not knowing what I was thinking, with a silly smile. "She played Super Mario on the Imperial Admiral's console for two hours, and almost drove the console crazy. Later,
Starships always jump out when leaving port..."
Miss Lin started to look at me and Qianqian like monsters: "... When I first got the data terminal, I treated it like a treasure and wiped it three times a day... You bunch of rich nouveau riche..."
A data terminal for personal use will definitely not store any confidential military research files or the like. What is stored in this small device are basically some things that my sister jotted down on a daily basis, as well as things that are not very confidential.
Daily reports and the like - these reports may once have been of great significance. They even dominated the life and death of countless creatures in several worlds and the fate of races. However, time has erased everything, and now they are worthless, just like stories that no one knows. What they mention
Most of the names that arrived had already been wiped out. Sandora looked at the reports waiting for approval. In the end, she could only let out a sigh.
"So there was so much unfinished work back then..." My sister lowered her head slightly and said softly. I couldn't help but squeeze her hand. The latter looked up and gave an indifferent smile: "It's okay. It's just a little bit.
It’s just a sigh.”
"It seems that there is no valuable information... but it can be used as research historical materials or something..." Sandora put down the data terminal with some disappointment, and when she was about to turn it off, she suddenly frowned. "Huh?
What's this?"
She found a file to be deleted that had been carelessly discarded. After quickly restoring the file, she put it on the holographic projection. What appeared in front of us was a very strange device. It looked like a machine made of
An abstract sculpture composed of a hemisphere and a large number of concentric rings, the surface is covered with flashing lights and spikes of unknown meaning. This device is floating in the darkness. It may be space, or it may be an alien space assembly site commonly used by the Empire.
Judging from the size and proportion of the small working platforms and people around this "abstract sculpture", this thing should be hundreds of meters high. In my own impression, I have never seen such a facility... Well, that's for sure.
The New Empire has not made anything like this. Of course, my knowledge may not be enough, but looking at Sandora’s face, she is also confused about this thing. After zooming in several times, the details of this device are completely presented to us.
In front of her, Shandora deduced based on her common sense: "This seems to be a communication device. I saw something like a multiple multiplier, but its structure is not very...well, I have discovered it. There is a
A log file generated at the same time as this image."
Shandora found a log that may be matched with the image. The following is an excerpt from this document:
"(Wrong time) The last batch of envoys from the Gods are said to have returned without success. The empire has adopted a unilateral blockade and exclusion attitude towards them, which is unprecedented and difficult to understand. Perhaps the Star Territory will not send more envoys because they
The expedition cycle is also approaching... (Data Corruption) So far, the warnings in the Fifteen Days Zone have still been ignored. They (this should refer to other emperors) stubbornly adhere to the conclusions drawn by the empire’s ultimate calculation system and believe that the entire plan
The stability is still above the threshold... Reki's premonition is getting stronger and stronger, and she can no longer ignore it... (Data Corruption) Another deep dive was conducted, this time bringing back a sample that was said to be of great value. The sample was named en
-166, uploaded to the public database. Due to the emergence of en-166, the proactive behavior of the civilization on the other side has had a predictable impact on the entire
Optimistic, thinking that this is the dawn of the end of everything. I cannot understand why the wisest group of creatures in the void would fall into such a state of fanaticism at the same time. I firmly believe that the day of the end of the abyss has arrived. The gods have not been able to conquer it for countless billions of years.
To end this war, may the course of our civilization surpass the experience of God the Father? But the work of building bridges must continue, whether it is to end the abyss, establish a joint suppression mechanism, or maintain an active advantage in the unpredictable future.
.It is necessary to establish stable contact with the other side, and it is best to be ahead of schedule. The research and development of the extremely deep point communication array undertaken by the 15-day area has made great progress. The previous idea of forcibly using ordered signals to break through the abyss interference is indeed problematic.
, Sivis organized a shallow sampling and found that the disorder signal code can also be interpreted. That is, 'disorder' itself is used as an information element... (Data error) The prototype has been manufactured, with only about one-third of the expected power.
, however, it has far exceeded the existing deep-diving equipment. Occam said that he will install the prototype directly on the deep-diving vessel for the next deep dive. He hopes that the current power is enough to break through the critical point and establish a dialogue with the other side...
His over-optimism and aggressiveness make people uneasy, just like the emperor he is loyal to. Then we will wait for Occam's deep submersible ship to come and pick up this prototype, and the subsequent research and development work can be left to Sivis and Ole.
Leah is concerned, I should focus on Reki’s vague premonition... (data error) What the Fifteen Days Zone can do for the empire. There may be many more... (data error, the following cannot be read)."
Massive amounts of information, well, the amount of information is quite huge.
"The Fifteenth Days District also participated in part of the research and development work of the Deep Diving Project..." Sandora murmured, "...it's not incredible. The Fifteenth Days District is only opposed to the void project of Project X. But it is not
There was no explicit objection to the deep dive program itself."
I sorted out the information revealed in this document and looked at my sister: "Back then, the Fifteenth Sky District produced a prototype, which was a communication array used on deep-diving ships. This thing may even break through the critical point. And the civilization on the other side
get in touch!?"
My sister glanced at me slowly: "Ajun, how many times have I told you, don't look at me, I don't know anything."
"No one knew about the existence of this prototype before!" Sandora suddenly mentioned a situation that we haven't noticed yet. "The development of the prototype involved Sivis and a large group of scientists from the old Fifteen Days District. Now the concept is divided.
The status has been lifted, and it stands to reason that all relevant information has been unlocked! But Sivis did not report on the situation of the prototype... There is no record related to this device in the database." Sandora said, shaking.
Shaking the data terminal in his hand: "Except for this little data in this device. This is not normal. Now the New Empire is restarting the deep dive plan. All old records, as long as they are relevant, have been screened out, but only
This communication array was missed."
"It may be the sequelae of conceptual separation," I tried hard to organize the little information I knew about the conceptual separation. "You also know that after the conceptual separation is lifted, a small amount of information is still lost. How many of these are there?
Due to the passage of time of tens of thousands of years, the void has erased some information."
"Well, maybe it can be explained this way, but I think there must be a direct reason for the omission of this communication array," Sandora frowned, "This is so important... This is an important equipment on the deep-diving ship! It turns out to be
It was manufactured in the Fifteenth Day District! I never thought that the Fifteenth Day District was involved in all this... Wait, where is this prototype now?"
"Hasn't it been taken away by Occam?" Qian Qian interjected, "It's written in the log."
"No, when the prototype of the deep submersible ship fell into our hands, it has been fully scanned. I am sure that there is no such similar equipment on it. This prototype has not been transported," Shandora put the data terminal
Handing it to her sister, she began to pace in place, "Occam didn't have time to take away this device... This should be a high-priority task for him, but he was delayed by something.
Now, the deep-diving ship..."
When Sandora said this, our eyes involuntarily fell on Visca. I covered my face and knocked Visca on the head: "This eternal mystery has finally been solved... Deep in the past,
The submarine and Occam's escort were sunk by Visca when they were going to the Fifteen Days Area to pick up equipment..."
Viska was sometimes crazy, but at this time he was not stupid. He immediately understood that it was another good thing he had done back then, and immediately lowered his head and muttered: "Brother... I'm sorry... I got into trouble again..."
"No, maybe it's a good thing," Sandora waved her hand, "Don't forget that the deep-diving ship was destroyed before we got this document. Fortunately, Occam was blocked by Visca, and he didn't
There is no time to take away the communication array, otherwise this precious prototype will be blown up together with the hull before we realize its value. The top priority now is..."
I immediately followed up with the second half of her sentence: "Find where this thing is!"