The first thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters resurrection test
Dealing with the Xiling Apostles is a very worry-free thing most of the time: they have no desire for power, do not like to beat around the bush, are absolutely loyal and absolutely united; they take the interests of the race as their starting point, and on this basis they will always make the most correct decision
choice, and put personal demands in eternal second place; they are willing to accept arrangements with "implementation value" and will not be affected by any personal feelings.//The fastest update //(Baidu search) If something is right
Groups are beneficial and have sufficient execution value, so a Xiling Emperor will even be willing to run to enemy-occupied areas alone and perform a mission of nine deaths like a super soldier - Sandora and I have both done this.
But the latter is because of the nature of Apostle Xiling, and I am because... because there is nothing else I can do anyway...
In short, as long as there is no force majeure - such as being infected by the abyss - the reliability of a Xiling apostle is 100%. They make judgments like machines and are as accurate and trustworthy as machines.
Harlan happily accepted my arrangement. From this point of view, he is much better than Belavera.
"Have you finished talking?" A slow voice sounded next to me. Harlan and I raised our heads and saw Sylvia standing side by side with Xiling in front of the table with a warm smile, "I also want juice.
What?"
"Okay, have some more," Harlan still looked awkwardly at this silver-haired mole who had the face of Bella Vera but looked like a silly girl, "and give me two more pieces of this, it tastes good.
"
I looked at Harlan's hand. He was holding a small half piece of golden cake. It was Sylvia's favorite snack: a small round cake without water. What Xiaoxue said was confirmed when Harlan met him.
That piece of cake that cannot be avoided in destiny...
Sylvia stood there and reacted for a while, then turned around to prepare juice and snacks. Xiling sat down next to me with a smile and started to concentrate on the pastries in her hand: In theory, this special life does not need to eat at all, but she
He has added "eating" to his routine. For Xiling, this is probably equivalent to a recreational activity.
Harlan was silent for a moment and said with emotion: "The life here is completely different from what I imagined, and the atmosphere of the city is also very different from the empire in my impression."
An apostle who has just awakened from the nightmare of the fallen, whose memory is still stuck in the glorious days of the empire, is probably not adaptable to the relaxed and comfortable atmosphere of Shadow City, let alone a large group of "low-level civilizations" and imperial troops mixed in.
It’s in perfect condition. Harlan’s lament was also the original lament of the Carlo brothers, but they will soon like it here: I am very confident about this.
But some people are not so easy to put this exclamation aside. As soon as Harlan finished speaking, I heard a gust of fragrant wind blowing next to me, and a voice like exploding beans yelled diagonally above me.
: "Don't eat it if you can! You're still here to rest after eating and drinking well, and finally say, 'This is not the life I want' - it's hypocritical."
I looked up and saw a silver-haired creature with Sylvia's face looking at Harlan with a narrow smile: This is Bella Vera who has come up from shift. I was asking why she hasn't shown up yet: this character
The Raven King is a bit mean. Every time a new fallen apostle is caught in the Shadow City, she picks someone she knows and insults him for unknown reasons.
Harlan was stunned by this series of trouble-making, and looked at Sylvia as if she were a monster: People who come into contact with the latter for the first time are like this. You have just adapted to the rhythm of speaking every second.
, the other party suddenly started banging like Guo Degang, and anyone with weak nerves would be easily suppressed to peripheral necrosis - Bella Villa also took pleasure in this. She had a bad personality and took pleasure in any prank.
I poked Harlan's elbow and whispered, "This is Bella Vera who woke up from her sleep. She wakes up from time to time and is scary."
"Don't think I'm pretending to be a corpse," Bellavilla put the snacks on the table. As if taking care of a child, she taught Xiling how to use a straw instead of licking the drink in the cup with her tongue (the latter lacked common sense)
It has reached this level), and finally turned to Harlan, "It's been a long time, old man. I was pushed into the void storm by Occam last time. I thought I was going to kill you. Not long ago, I heard that you led your whole family to invade.
.I thought you were going to die in front of me, but I didn’t expect that both of us were so lucky that neither of us died..."
Harlan and I were both in a cold sweat: Bella Vera's mouth really can't say anything good. I miss Sylvia's tone of voice every second...
A few seconds later, Harlan smiled as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, I feel a little more familiar now. The way you acted just now almost made me think you were beaten stupid..."
"You will know in a few days. In fact, apart from speaking normally, there is no difference between Sylvia and I. She is a protective personality created by me to pursue the life I long for. You can think of it as a Xiling
The truest side of the apostle after giving up all the restraints of reason," Bellavilla said, while unceremoniously pulling away the things in front of me and stuffing them into her mouth: It is also a strange thing in ancient and modern times to be a store manager in her position, "
Well, Sylvia is good at her craftsmanship... How about it, Harlan, are you disappointed?"
Harlan was speechless and could only shake his head with a wry smile: "You have changed a lot, but you seem to be doing well."
"Well, this guy has a lot of shortcomings, but it's very interesting how he tosses this empire." Bellavilla squeezed my arm as if choosing something in the market, "I didn't even think about it when I first woke up.
I'm used to it, but now I like this kind of ordinary life. I just shared something from Sylvia, do you want to continue doing your job? Why don't you learn from me? How easy is the semi-retired life?
ah……"
I glared at Bellavilla. If she dared to trick Harlan into retiring like her, I would kidnap her to the Imperial Military Headquarters!
Fortunately, Harlan was very determined. He had no favorable impressions of Bellavilla's "decadent" life. Instead, he began to vigorously persuade the latter to regain his fighting spirit and return to the battlefield: after learning that the powerful and ruthless Raven King in the past was now
He is willing to bake cakes for others, and the only apostle's duty he usually performs is to fish for three days and dry nets for three days to train a few soldiers, or to provide ideas for the urban construction department. Harlan expressed great regret, even though he had just returned to Greece.
The team of spiritual apostles has now begun to do ideological work for Belavila, but the latter dismissed everything with one sentence: "I am like this now. If I am more active, I will fall asleep anytime, anywhere, and then I will be fucked head-on.
You let me go to the battlefield when you bump into a silly girl who has to think about whether to hide for three minutes? Do you really think it’s a pity that I didn’t die before you?”
Then Harlan stopped talking nonsense.
"Hey, now..." Xiling suddenly poked my arm. I saw cream on her face, so I helped wipe it off: "What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty Sandora and Tavel are calling you," Xi Ling said, ripples of light appeared on his body like water ripples, and then turned into the image of Sandora in the blink of an eye. Using the same words as Sandora
The voice said, "Arjun, come to the research center. It's important."
I was stunned by Xi Ling's sudden move: Although I knew she could look like anyone, I really didn't expect that she would actually do this when sending messages to people. What a high-end video message function this is.
——Video messages with full 3D high-fidelity surround sound and physical perception system, Xiling, do you dare to have more functions?
"That's it," Xiling, who turned into Sandora, scratched her hair with a dull expression. She clearly looked like the cold, arrogant and noble Queen, but she made actions that were completely inconsistent with this image. I looked really weird.
It looked strange. What Xi Ling said next made me unable to shut up. "Hey, what did I look like just now?"
Me: "...so you don't have to look like that person when delivering messages to others in the future."
Xi Ling was still trying to change back to her original appearance. After working hard for a long time, she finally gave up, and then chatted with Bella Vera in Sandora's appearance. I curled my lips, stood up and said goodbye to Harlan, and explained the rest of the time.
The next thing: "Sandora came to me for something, so take the first step - you can use the public database as you like. It just so happens that you are also planning the development plan of the abyssal apostle. In addition, Zadom recovered two days earlier than you, and he is now in the commander's position.
He lives with his subordinates. I will also organize him into the Abyss Independent Regiment, so that you can have all the soldiers under your command."
Harlan waved his hand domineeringly: "Do your business, I'm not a new recruit!"
I hurried to the research center, feeling a little anxious, because the tone I heard from Sandora just now was very urgent - well, the voice copied by Xiling was very urgent. I was worried that there was some life-threatening experiment here.
Accident: It’s not like Tavel has never done anything like blowing up half of the research institute. Although it has been less than two years, how can the lower limit of a mad scientist be guessed by ordinary people?
As a result, when I arrived at the research institute, I found that everything was normal here. Not only was the building intact, but there was no rescue team in sight. Groups of Tavel and groups of other technicians were busy in an orderly manner, and many people even
With a happy and excited mood, I followed the directions in the spiritual connection to the central area, the largest laboratory, and saw a Tavel and a Tavel analyzing the data of two other Tavels together with three Tavels.
Experimental data, and several Tavels were helping other Tavels lift a coffin-like device onto the multi-functional analysis platform. Several Tavels came over to say hello to me... I looked around in confusion and found this
Nearly two-thirds of the staff in the huge laboratory as big as a football field are using Tavel's quality projections! Assistant technicians only account for a small part, and they are all busy with peripheral equipment - this must be a super important project
, so the bespectacled lady has mobilized a large number of her threads to this place, but my first reaction is still as if I have arrived in South Korea and am watching a clone beauty contest... Well, Tavel is quite beautiful, throw away Korean clones
It is not a problem to win the first and second place in the beauty pageant for a lifetime.
I was so shocked by a group of bespectacled girls that I got a little confused.
I quickly found Sandora among the piles of Tavel. Thanks to her striking golden curly hair, otherwise it would have been really difficult to find her. Sandora and Tavel were standing in the center of the laboratory at unknown number.
We were discussing things in front of a platform. I leaned over and patted her on the shoulder: "Good guy, the battle here is really big - what are you doing?"
"We are trying to resurrect our ancestors." It was Tavel who answered me. I found that this Tavel was a little different from the surrounding mass projections: there were no jittering interference lines on the edges of her body, and she looked more real.
"Ah, Tavel, I haven't seen you in your true form for a long time," I hurriedly greeted the girl with solid glasses, and then realized what she had just said, "Wait a minute! Are you resurrecting your ancestors?!"
"It's just an attempt, and it has failed many times." Sandora said softly, stepped away from her body, and pointed to the alloy platform next to her. I looked in the direction of her finger, and then I saw a crystal container embedded in the platform.
The container looked a bit like an Egyptian coffin. I recalled it for a moment and then realized that it was the inner part of the ancestral dormant cabin found in the distant world.
And inside this crystal coffin, a middle-aged man with gray hair and beard lay quietly, with a peaceful expression, as if he was sleeping.
"My subordinates have created a new universal interface to be compatible with ancient dormant equipment. This is the experimental platform. We have also created a series of facilities to decipher what is going on in the material 'stasis' in our hometown," Tavel
Her voice was a little brisk, and it seemed that she was very sure about the whole plan, "Your Majesty, you know that things from the home world are in a strange 'stagnant' state. This stagnant state preserves the remains of the ancestors, but also makes it difficult to resurrect.
Heavy: It seems impossible to reactivate the physical body while stasis is in effect, and the body tissue always quickly returns to its dead state - but now we have made a breakthrough."
"By reactivating the flow of information, we can now break the stagnant state," Sandora raised her finger and pointed upward, "As long as this device is activated, all the hometown matter in the stagnant state within the laboratory will be permanently restarted, and the resurrection process will be
It went on normally."
Following the direction of Sandora's finger, I saw a complex and huge machine installed on the top of the laboratory. It looked like a ring formed by interlacing crystal clusters and hexagonal metal plates. It was constantly emitting
Pulse-like flash, I actually saw this thing when I came in just now, but at that time I thought it was a laboratory renovation, a new ring light tube was installed... Okay, let's respect ourselves.
I could only listen honestly from beginning to end. After all, I didn’t have much say in these high-tech technical matters, but at this moment, a feeling that I couldn’t say was happy or uneasy began to fill my heart: resurrecting the ancestors. This is amazing.
The plan has never felt very real to people, and the time span is too long, which makes me feel that this is an almost dreamy project. However, Tavel has now reached this stage?
The project that I originally thought was a fantasy is now so real in front of me. I feel a little short of breath. It feels like you usually dream about inheriting a huge fortune all day long, but you never thought that this would come true.
One day, when you open the door one morning, you see an old man wearing Arabic clothes standing outside, holding your leg, "I am your long-lost father. I have more than 20 oil fields..."
...Basically, it feels like this, very unreal, very dreamy, although full of expectations, but also more disturbing - what if the Arab uncle ran away from the Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital next door?
I was running around with these random thoughts in my mind to calm down. It seemed that Shandora had already made up her mind to let her ancestors open their eyes, and technically, this project was really possible. But then I suddenly thought
A logical question: "If the stasis is released, will the ancestor's body begin to decay?"
"Theoretically, this is true," Tavel nodded. "Although the stagnation state does not mean that time is still, from a physical phenomenon, the two are similar. After the stagnation state is lifted, the materials that make up the ancestors' bodies will no longer be immortal. They will
Counting from the moment the body dies, it slowly decays and decays like normal matter - they are mortals after all, and their bodies will decay after death."
"We can use technical means to delay or even completely prevent the decay process of these remains on the material level," Sandora took over, "but the key is the soul... If the souls of the ancestors are also preserved in the stasis state, then as long as the experiment
When the device above the room is activated, the souls will begin to dissipate together. Because the soul fluctuations of the ancestors have not been captured so far, I am afraid that even if the soul still exists, it is too weak to be preserved..."
"Ola came earlier today," Tavel said. "She is the most powerful leader bee and has extremely high sensitivity to souls, but even with her strength, she was unable to sense the ancestors.
The existence of the soul. The soul of the ancestors may have dissipated, or it may be too weak. Let us first assume that it is the second case. Then after the stasis is lifted, the time left to us will be quite limited: there is no way to delay the soul of the ancestors.
The dissipation process. This is the theory.”
I understood what Tavel meant: Even if the soul of the ancestor is still alive, it is too weak to "extend life" by any technical means. This means that the resurrection process will be like a race against time: once the stasis is lifted
, we must complete the resurrection before the souls of our ancestors naturally dissipate.
Of course, the worst case scenario is that the souls of the ancestors have disappeared countless billions of years ago. Sandora and Tavel's current efforts are all wishful thinking. Even if the resurrection is successful, they can only get a blank body -
—But I guess everyone present is not willing to think about this.
When the words "time is precious" are mentioned, the first thing I think of is of course Qian Qian. Her ability to "buy time" goes without saying, but I soon felt that it was unreliable: for obvious reasons,
The ancestor's soul must be in a "free" state during the entire resurrection process, and Qianqian cannot interfere with this process.
The last possible shortcut has also been blocked.
I looked at the remains of my ancestors lying quietly in the crystal coffins, and realized that I would soon witness history.
Success, or failure, will be revealed in a very short period of time.