The first thousand three hundred and ninety-three chapters of the stubborn ancestors
Today is the second day after returning from the deep-diving test port. Tavel and her team of experts transported the second black shuttle to Shadow City safely in the morning. Now a group of disassembly maniacs should be busy studying how to remove it from
The detector on the other side was dismantled into rubbish - after all, the last black shuttle gave people the feeling that it was impossible to start, and Tavel's research was therefore very unsatisfactory. But this time, this one seems to have lost its self-destruction function, and its shell is even more
It had been opened, and Tavel was finally able to take out the contents and take a closer look.
In addition, the deep dive plan can be continued as long as the deep dive port control center is rebuilt. Lin Xue has guaranteed the next deep dive operation. I estimate that Tavel and her friends should be in an unprecedented situation now.
Have fun.
Anyway, I am happy to know that these major projects can continue safely and safely. This means that at least I can live a relatively stable life before the next convulsion of the fallen apostle. In fact, for me, working every day
Don’t be afraid of being busy. The fear is that every job is unexpected. I believe many people can understand this truth: let you be busy doing something you are familiar with all day long, even if it is moving bricks and moving bricks every day.
Many people can persevere in making bricks and mud, but not many people can accept the idea of randomly selecting a lucky day to go to the Middle East to maintain world peace one day a week in addition to moving bricks and mud.
And my rhythm most of the time is like this - I calculated that on average, I spend about twenty days a month reviewing and approving tons of reports, and the remaining ten days randomly select time, location and battles to maintain world peace. Looking back
Looking at myself, I feel that I may be born to be a Holy Lord and Mingjun - do you think any ordinary person can accept this kind of life pace? Of course, the reason why I can accept this kind of life may be that my brain is relatively slow, and usually I can only do nothing like this
When you are free, you will think about how you are born.
It's now 9:30 in the morning. Qianqian dragged her sister and Monina out to spend money on the street early in the morning, and she hasn't come back yet. She probably encountered another supermarket discount, or encountered a cat or dog on the street.
Fighting: Anyway, there are always many reasons why Qian Qian doesn’t come home after going out for a long time. That girl’s thinking is like a painting in a high-level math class. You can see it but you can’t understand it...
I have just discussed with Sandora for a long time about the details of the deep-diving ship’s first dive during Operation Wheel. Because this is the first time the new ship has performed a mission since it left port, and the system on it is almost 100% faulty.
Seventy of them are all newly designed: they are almost the same as the first ship, so its maiden voyage is more about verifying the stability of the new equipment and does not have many clear test tasks. Its dive
The "depth" should not exceed the previous ship. My plan is to be slightly conservative, and the first test will ensure that all systems of the spacecraft are operating normally. Sandora's plan is slightly more radical: she plans to directly
Manned dive.
...well, it's not as simple as being a little radical.
But I also understand Sandora’s thoughts, because Tavel did mention this amazing progress in the report: not only has she given the new ship a return function, but she has also given it considerable endurance. Let’s go up
Different from the "deep submersible ship" that was launched last time, which was almost an extra-large disposable detector, the new ship is a mature and complete official spacecraft. It is designed to dive more than a hundred times within a safe "depth".
, and can accommodate a scientific research team of less than 20 people to work and live inside. Do you still remember the communication device we took back from the Merova people? It was developed by the Fifteen Days District back then, but there was no time to assemble it.
Tavel has successfully copied the thing that was stolen from Occam's deep-diving ship and installed it on her newly designed spacecraft, so our new ship also has the ability to communicate with the outside world in the deep abyss.
ability.
With so many major improvements, Shandora naturally seemed very motivated, so she decided to conduct a manned test during her first dive. After all, it was impossible to verify all systems by relying solely on the simulation cabin.
She and I have been studying this issue for a long time. Whether it is a radical idea or a conservative idea, there are good reasons. Finally, we came to a conclusion: we should not be entangled in this topic. Let’s see how Tavel arranges it.
…
I thought about Sandora debating with me for a long time with a serious and rigorous look, and finally I remembered that I was also half-hearted when it came to deep-diving technology, and I found it funny. Even Her Majesty the Queen can be cute sometimes.
When I get up, especially these two days...
I calmly came to the living room to see what interesting things were on TV: Although we are famous, we are still very interested in what is happening on this planet. But as soon as I walked downstairs,
I saw a sight that was more eye-catching than what I saw on TV: a large ball of golden fur was lying in front of the coffee table, and next to the ball lay a female gangster with silver hair.
Bingtis and that idiot fox somehow got together. What were the two of them studying with all their concentration?
I was full of curiosity and slowly approached the two people who would never get together from behind. They were so immersed in it that they didn't even notice. I saw the bastard fox sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his face almost pressed against his.
After entering the coffee table, the tail behind her butt was also swaying according to her mood. Looking from behind, it almost completely blocked her whole body: so when I first came downstairs, I saw a big fur ball lying there. Ice.
Thies also sat on the floor without any image, while he and the fox were studying the things on the coffee table, while pointing and muttering something to each other in a low voice.
I took a condescending look at the back and found that there was a small group of small luminous balls floating on the coffee table. Those small light balls were pale golden in color and seemed to be made entirely of light, so they seemed real and illusory. They were suspended from the coffee table.
It was three to five centimeters high on the surface, dancing in circles in front of the fox leisurely. I observed it carefully, and was stunned to find those small light balls with blurred facial features!
Immediately I thought of some low-level nature spirits from another world. Those nature spirits looked similar to this.
"What the hell is this?" I suddenly said, "What new pet did you buy from Shadow City?"
The fox was frightened by the sudden sound from above. Its tail jumped up and down like a sword. It jumped up and bumped into me. I pushed the fox fairy back, and the latter patted his chest and said white
He glanced at me. Then he carefully gathered up the small light balls on the coffee table and showed them to me: "The lice on the tail suddenly turned into sperm..."
I:"……?!"
Bingtis kicked him from the side: "So, is your information disturbance power valid or not? Is it valid or not!"
I jumped up and down to dodge the female gangster's series of kicks. In the end, I had no choice but to grab Sister Bing's feet and throw her on the sofa. Only then did I have time to observe the group of small light balls held in the fox's hands.
The little thing who thought it was the spirit of nature even jumped twice enthusiastically and made a sound like the roar of the wind. The scene was so weird that I was speechless.
It took me a while to react. I grabbed the Fox Fairy by the ears and said, "Where did you get the lice from bathing all day long? Are you going to fight with Cerberus again? Or are you going to lead the group of wild cats on the west side of the street to resist human tyranny!
?”
The fox's tails flapped against my body like a windmill to show resistance, while grinning: "Let me go! Let me go! I am the Fox Fairy! My ears are very sensitive..."
"Okay, you two are crazy and have time to fight again." Bingtis came to break up the fight with a serious face at this time. She saved the fox. At the same time, she handed me a piece of paper, "Father God's letter, about your ancestral graves."
...Oh, it’s from the Shandora family’s ancestral grave.”
…Can’t this guy learn how to speak normally?
Speaking of things in the home world, a few days ago we sent the last log compiled by our ancestors to the God Realm. Basically, all the details of the voyage that Ansers and a dozen ancestors could recall are already there.
As expected, the letter sent by Father God this time was to report on the progress. In the letter, he happily told me good news: The God Realm has found quite clear clues from the huge database of information, and now they are almost certain.
The hometown world of the Xiling Apostle is in a certain area that the Protoss has set foot in, and after so many days of investigation, this area has been limited to a fairly small range. It may not take three or two days to determine the hometown world.
coordinate.
Father God was also particularly proud to tell me that the ones who found the most critical clues were actually a wave of volunteer students gathered by Soiret: a delegation of teachers and students from Yuqiang Vocational and Technical School from the Holy Fire Continent...
This is the first time I know that a school in the God Realm has such a bad name. This name is so kind...
"What's the content?" Bingtis sat cross-legged on the sofa with his feet in his arms, and asked casually while following the fox who jumped on the sofa with his shoes on to study the group of lice monsters.
"It is said that it has been confirmed that the home world is in the list of worlds registered by the gods, and the final elimination method is now being carried out." As I said, I patted the fox and asked her to stop squatting on the sofa with her shoes on: Although
It's not dirty, but as a fox fairy, you have to pay attention to your dignity, right? "I also mentioned that there is a Yuqiang Vocational and Technical School in the God Realm..."
Bingtis stroked his silver hair: "Oh, that school used to be called Osiris Holy Academy. Later, the principal there felt that the name of the God Realm School basically had the same style and did not show creativity.
, it was changed to this, it is considered a prestigious school and is famous for innovation."
Me: "..." In Bingtis's hometown, if you want to be unique, this is how it works! Then I run a school called Yucai Middle School. I wonder if it can be regarded as a strange school in the world of gods?
Just as I was thinking this, a message suddenly came from Shadow City, from Tavel: "Your Majesty, please come and check on some matters related to the ancestors."
I was stunned, and without thinking much, I opened the teleportation gate to the Shadow City, and then Sandora teleported after me. It seemed that she had also received Tavel's report. We arrived at the research center confused, and the result was exactly the same.
I bumped into Ansers, Lu and several other ancestors who were having a heated argument with the girl with glasses. Seeing Sandora and I appear, both parties hurried forward as if they had seen a savior.
Sandora frowned: "What's going on?"
"The ancestors knew about the deep dive plan," Tavel said with a sad face, "and asked to join."
I looked at Ansers in astonishment. The faces of him and several other ancestors were solemn. Obviously, this idea was not a whim, and it was already difficult to change.
Shandora and I quickly looked at each other, exchanging views in a spiritual connection, and then said in unison: "This project is very dangerous!"
"We have been living in danger all our lives," Anseth said, not considering this a problem at all. "And now it seems that the 'Deep Diving Plan' is the most worth the risk."
I know that Ansers is a completely stubborn old man. Although I have a good impression of him, it is really annoying when the old man is stubborn, so I suddenly became entangled. We had never thought about letting our ancestors have deep contact with each other before.
A latent plan, but no one thought of keeping this plan secret from them. This project is in operation today and is no longer classified as top secret as it was originally - although all its details are still confidential, at least the existence of this project
Everyone knows it, so it seems logical that the ancestors accidentally learned about "deep dive".
This should be regarded as a major oversight on our part: no one expected that our ancestors would ask to participate in such a life-threatening operation!
"Old man, I know you have a deep obsession with the abyss," I thought about how to persuade my ancestor. "But this project really cannot be done casually. There is no one in the deep diving team who can help tighten the screws (if there is one).
How can you just add people after a long time of review and test? And to be honest, you all know what the abyss is, and you have struggled for half your life and finally don’t have to deal with them. Why do you want to get in there again?"
"It's because we know what the abyss is," Anseth's voice was very calm but powerful, "that's why we went to take a look."
"Just going to have a look?" I hurried up and said eagerly, "That's okay, can we go home after watching it?"
Ansers' expression froze: "That's just a description..."
I spread my hands, knowing that this old man was not so easy to convince. And when a group of ancestors knew that they had the ability to enter the gate of the abyss, they would definitely not just "take a look", so I had to make the situation clear to them: "Old man,
Not to pour cold water on you, but think about it. The deep-diving program is the most technologically advanced thing in the empire. The lower-level technicians in the research institute were blinded in the past. You are not scientists, so how can you help in the past?"
"This project should not only require scientists." Lu said softly but firmly, "You can also do some odd jobs. Or stand guard, or be assigned any work. Anyway, as long as we don't cause trouble, it will be fine. You have to really dislike us.
It’s useless, we can learn from it!”
When it comes to this, I think I can only nod. I don’t have the courage to nod and say that my ancestor is useless - although in a sense this is true. I had a little exchange with Shandora, and the latter was also very helpless.
: Now that they know this plan, no one can stop these extremely stubborn ancestors unless they use force. After all, the single-minded spirit of the current apostles is still inherited from these people.
"That's it," I nodded reluctantly, "but you definitely can't participate in the research team. The technology content is too high. You can go to the sentry team or the service department to help, but you must do one thing: listen to Tavel's command.
, obey the command 100% - this is not a study of baking a cake without adding water, this is a study of the door of the abyss, if a person does not obey the command, someone may die!"
The wrinkles on Anseth's face relaxed: "Of course I do, we are not children."
I thought to myself, you know it too - you guys are just as tough as naughty kids. The naughty kids in my family at least know how to listen to adults.
"Your Majesty?!" The situation took a turn for the worse. It was only then that Tavel came back to his senses and realized that a shocking weight had been dropped on his shoulders. His eyes were straight, "You really want your ancestors to participate in this kind of..."
"The organization has high hopes for you," I patted the bespectacled girl on the shoulder, "Don't put too much pressure on me!"
Tavel: "...Yes, Your Majesty."
After everyone else left, only Anseth stayed at the end and looked at each other with me and Sandora. The old man said happily: "I know you must be scolding me in your heart at this time."
I quickly waved my hand, but before I could speak, the old man continued the second half of the sentence angrily: "It's useless for you to scold me anyway, and I don't intend to listen."
Me: "..." The bachelor spirit of our ancestors is exactly the same as that of modern apostles.
"We have an eternal feud with the Abyss," the old man said with emotion, "but until the day when the Xiling people became extinct, we didn't know what the source of that thing was like. This is a kind of frustration, you know
Huh? Now that you can cross that door, for us old guys, the biggest obsession in this life is hopefully solved..."
The old man patted me on the shoulder: "People don't live just to eat and sleep. After finally surviving, if we are still waiting for death as before, what is the difference from when we died? So we will do whatever it takes.
Go learn things that you have never been exposed to in your life, live your life again, don’t waste your life.”
After saying this, Ansers turned and left, leaving only Shandora and I with a bachelor figure. Shandora and I looked at each other speechlessly, and finally the two of them sighed in confusion: The ancestors have nothing.
Well, this temperament is as insufferable as steel and concrete...
Two days later, the once-destroyed deep-diving port control center was rebuilt, and the deep-diving ship was ready. Tavel planned to conduct the first deep-diving test of the new ship tomorrow. As usual, of course it should be me and
Shandora went to the town in person - but an old acquaintance who unexpectedly arrived interrupted my plan.