After dinner in the evening, I chatted with Shandora about my half-day activities in Shadow City. Shandora seemed to have heard about Tavel's plan to design a new type of battleship, but she didn't know much about it.
Very clear. I heard that the miniaturized dismantling generator can be installed and used, and will become the main weapon of the battleship. Sandora seemed very happy. To celebrate, she went to the kitchen and brought back the three-cage buns, and stuffed them conveniently.
Me: "So, Tavel has increased the quality of projection by 20% this time because she is busy with this. She is quite a talent. She should be a well-known top technician in the old empire."
When Sandora mentioned Tavel's hordes of quality projections, I couldn't help but complain. Various Xiling apostles have their own special abilities. Tavel's tribe is an apostle specializing in scientific research. She
Her branch's talent is multi-threading processing, but not every multi-threaded scientific research Xiling apostle has hundreds or thousands of quality projections like her. That research madman has actually transformed herself, and she allocated her threads
The combination of system and mass projection technology creates a spectacular sight like a group of Tavels. Every time I see groups of mass projections busy in the laboratory, I can't help but think, if Tavels have a schizophrenia.
What to do...
Unexpectedly, Tavel herself was quite open-minded about this issue. She was very happy at the time: "Schizophrenia? That's great. Your Majesty, you have two chief technicians..."
Then she happily went to Lilina to ask for advice on how to make herself schizophrenic. Lilina really received her seriously at that time, because she felt that Tavel was indeed insane and needed treatment...
I can't completely understand the thinking process of that kind of scientific research madman.
"You have to understand that there are only two things in the world that are important to her. The first is to be loyal to the empire, and the second is to develop things for the empire. And the second can be attributed to the first," Sandora Enclave
She stuffed the buns into her mouth with a very happy expression on her face, "She won't care about the rest. I know many Xiling apostles like her. Outsiders may think this kind of life is quite boring, but she herself is absolutely
It’s fun.”
I strongly agree with this. I still remember the brilliant look on Tavel's face when he got the research materials two days ago. At that time, there were one hundred and twenty-seven Tavels rushing towards me at the same time.
, I almost thought I was going to be eaten by them... by her.
"Also, Phyllis is making a lot of noise. Her Fiari Void Consortium is now open for business." I casually mentioned the Void Consortium and took out the jingle bell from my pocket. The little thing kept poking around inside.
Go, and when I took her out, I discovered that the little one was doing radio gymnastics. "Dingdang, what are you doing?"
"Do some exercise after eating!" Dingdang said without raising her head while doing stretching exercises. Then she looked up and saw the meat buns on the table, "Ah! An Weina's steamed meat buns!"
Then Dingdang jumped up to the basket, lay down on the biggest bun and began to eat. But after all, she had already eaten dinner. After chewing for a while, she jumped out holding her stomach: "Dingdang can't eat any more.
The meat buns are so delicious!”
I silently looked at the bun that had a lot of teeth marks from Ding Dong's bites but the skin was not broken, and I thought to myself, is this any different from eating steamed buns...
In fact, this problem has arisen before, because Dingdang’s appetite is very small. So for a long time when she first came to our house, she didn’t know that there was actually filling in the steamed buns. She always thought that the steamed buns were just wrinkled ones on the surface.
Steamed buns, later Anweina had to specially prepare buns for the little thing that were as big as a piece of art as a thumb. Only then did Dingdang understand why two foods that looked and tasted similar had to have different names. Of course, give
It was quite troublesome for Dingdang to make special buns. So then I thought of a compromise, which was to help the little thing dig out the stuffing from the buns and let her eat a spoonful of stuffing and a mouthful of steamed buns together. How about raising one?
A little creature like her would never have imagined that life could have so many details...
"The Void Consortium," Sandora thought thoughtfully, "I've heard of it, but I haven't paid much attention to it. There seem to be many similar business organizations in the macro world... Well, I'm not very interested in this. Apostle Xiling doesn't
Trade is needed and we got through that a long time ago."
"But most mortals have not survived," Dingdang suddenly said, "There are still more mortals than gods in the empire, right?"
Sandora and I looked at this little thing in surprise at the same time, deeply amazed that this little thing seemed to have said something very reasonable, but Dingdang just shook his head in confusion under our gaze: "Dingdang is done..."
I:"……"
As expected, it was impossible for Dingdang to focus her limited intelligence on a serious matter for a long time. After saying the only thing that sounded reasonable, the little one jumped on the armrest of the sofa and continued to do his own stretching exercises, but I and I
Sandora looked at each other and felt that Dingdang was reminding herself that the Xiling Apostles did not need trade, but other races under the empire's rule did.
The cornerstone of the empire is the huge number of ordinary races.
The network for communication in the macro world is controlled by the Imperial Ministry. It is true that this network is efficient and convenient, but apart from being efficient and convenient, this network does not have many functions. Xiling Apostles do not need trade, and they do not know how to set up trade.
, our management of ordinary races throughout the empire is maintained in an extremely loose state, and we have almost never interfered with their internal business practices. Sandora always thought this was nothing, but Dingdang’s words made me realize: this is just
It is "nothing" to Xiling Apostles, but to ordinary races...
"Using trade activities to enhance the exchanges between ordinary races and the contact between the imperial family and the people of the macro world is an idea that is easy to think of, but I have never paid attention to it." Sandora nodded, "Well, now that I think of it
It's not too late, but I really don't think Apostle Xiling can establish a commercial department..."
"In fact, there is no need to control commerce and trade in the hands of the empire," I thought for a while and said, "because 'commerce' itself can bring zero benefits to the empire. It is an active agent, and its only function is to make the macro world communicate more widely.
.We just need to actively promote business groups like the Feyali Void Consortium. What exactly will they do... Anyway, they will definitely not be able to subvert the imperial power. There is no race in the macro world that can escape the eyes of the empire. We just need to do a good job in approval and monitoring.
, don’t worry about anything else at all.”
Sandora thought about it, so she nodded painfully, and maybe with this nod, a behemoth named Fialli Void Consortium will really appear in the macro world in the future. I can already foresee all this - that hawker queen
It’s really impressive…
At this moment, a roaring noise came from outside the gate, interrupting my chat with Shandora. The sound sounded like it was the second-rate fox again: after eating, the fox ran out to play wildly.
This is her repertoire every evening, but today the fox seems to have come back a little early. I raised my head and looked across the door into the yard, and sure enough I saw the fox running towards this side, and there were people joining in the fun beside her.
little crow and little bubble.
The fox's tail seemed to be curling up with something. The nine big tails that were originally floating around were now tightly wrapped into a ball: this was her most accustomed way of carrying things, and others imitated it.
"Fox!" I pushed open the door and shouted to the outside. The demon fox girl looked up and saw her owner (?), and immediately looked happy. She jumped on all fours in this direction twice, and jumped directly along the door.
I came in. I only saw a ball of golden fur flashing past my eyes, and then there was a fox fairy girl with bright eyes squatting on the sofa next to me. She jumped up wearing shoes!
The nature of the demon fox is like this. She will go her own way and will not change despite repeated admonishment. Even after cultivating nine tails and 36d, she is still used to getting down on all fours and scratching her face with her feet and jumping in and out of the house to jump on my sofa. I guess the freest life in this family is
She - after all, no matter how noisy a naughty child is, he can't be like a fox dog, right?
Seeing the last two buns on the low table, the fox's eyes suddenly lit up. He reached out to take them, and I reminded him unhurriedly: "These are Sandora's..."
Immediately, the ears of this useless fox started to tremble. The down on the tail stood up like steel needles, and it retracted its claws as if it was electrocuted. She didn't understand the situation when she first came here, and the nature of wild animals is hard to change.
After accidentally eating Sandora's snacks, she witnessed Sandora eating half of the pots and pans in the cupboard due to lack of food. The scene at that time caused a serious psychological shadow on her.
She still firmly believes that Sandora didn't eat her because she thought it would be troublesome to remove the fox's tail...
"You don't wash your hands, you don't change your shoes, you get covered in dirt when you play outside, and when you get home you jump directly on the sofa..." I scolded this pampered fox one by one, "You are the Nine-Tailed Fox Fairy"
Really? Are you really planning to mutate into a husky?"
"Monsters are free, and so am I in my hometown." The fox shook her ears nonchalantly. She knew that I wouldn't do anything to her, so she was extra cautious. I noticed that her tail was still curled up tightly.
, couldn't help but become curious: "What's in the tail? What messy things did you pick up outside again?!"
This fox has picked up strange things at home more than once or twice. I don’t know if this is also part of the nature of monsters. Anyway, now I have to open a small warehouse for her in the roof attic, which is full of her
I couldn’t believe the stone eggs dug out of the soil while playing outside and the strange things from the earth: it was said to be the deep rock crystals she dug out from the Gutenberg surface. Raising a nine-tailed fox fairy is
A top-notch troublesome thing, really.
Now I can't say anything when she picks up things. I can only sigh helplessly like this every time, and then remember to remind her to wash her hands.
"This time it's a good thing!" The fox raised her neck confidently and used the same sentence pattern every time to prove that she was not messing around. Then she carefully spread her tail in front of me and spread a large piece of black
The strange thing was placed on the sofa. "I found it after traveling a long way! It has a familiar smell and strange patterns on it. It must be a treasure."
I looked at the treasure brought back by the fox in surprise, and found that it must have been buried for a long time, because this thing is actually a clay tablet with cuneiform writing... Damn it, a clay tablet with cuneiform writing on it!
Of course, what’s more damning is——
"Don't put this kind of thing on the sofa! My sister just washed the sofa cover yesterday, you idiot!"
I was about to hit the fox on the head with my knife, but the guy instantly wrapped himself into a fur ball with his tail and rolled it to the ground. It was a combination of conditioned reflex and familiarity. Then she poked her head out of the fur ball.
: "I just want to make you happy..."
Me: "..." Does this guy also sell cute hiding swords now?
Sandora looked curiously at the fragile black clay tablet that seemed to break when touched. The latter was definitely a prehistoric cultural relic. I guess if it was exposed internationally, it would cause a battalion of archaeologists to have a cerebral hemorrhage: That end
Where did the idiot fox dig up such a treasure? Did she dig a hole in the ground and get to the National Museum?
I stepped forward and pushed the fox fur ball: "Don't make trouble. Let's get down to business. Where did you find this thing?"
The fox's ears twitched: "Iraq..."
Me: "...After eating and taking a walk, you can go to Iraq!"
"She took me there -" The fox shrunk his neck, raised his tail and pointed at the door to start selling his teammates. I looked along the tip of her tail and saw a holy figure shining into the room in the moonlight.
The condensation took shape, and it turned out that Alaya was back. The angel sister stretched her wings, showed a silly smile, and then lay down on the stage and started to be in a daze.
Let me explain here. Usually there are two guys in the family who will definitely go out for a walk after dinner. One is the wild and untamable fox, and the other is the angel sister who knows what is going on in her mind. It’s just their usual walking route.
Not together: Sister Angel likes to go to space to chase satellites, and Fox likes to dig holes in the suburbs of the city. They go their own ways. But today, I don’t know what happened, but these two actually got together. No wonder the Fox dug a hole in the mud from Iraq.
To be honest, she went out for a walk with Alaya, so I wouldn’t be surprised if she came back with something from the Zenith Star...
"Iraq..." Shandora gently stroked the clay tablet that had been buried in a certain ruins for an unknown period of time. "Is it a relic of the Sumerian or Babylonian civilization in the Mesopotamia? No, the clay tablet
The history of the version seems to be older..."
I stared blankly at an alien recalling the history of earth civilization, and felt that something was wrong.
"How did you find this?" I patted the fox on the head, my tone more curious than surprised. To be honest, I encounter too many high-energy events in my daily life, and I study all kinds of doomsdays all day long.
And the solution to the end of the world, which makes her nerves extremely tough. In comparison, this fox is just digging a mud lump from Iraq that was thousands of years old. I really can't be surprised: if she goes to Guden again
I might be a little excited about digging deep rock crystals in front of the fort, at least they can be used as toys for Little Bubble. But I am also thinking about asking the fox to mark the place where the clay tablet was dug. Then I asked Qianqian to inform her dad,
Uncle Xu recently finished digging the ancestral tombs of an ancient kingdom in Africa, and is now preparing to move to Mesopotamia...
"I found a large piece of wasteland near Iraq," the fox said with a so-called look on his face, stretching out his hand to show the movement of digging. "Then he dug down and dug out a stone hole. There were clay tablets and gold in the hole...
"
I looked at the bunch of tails behind the fox's butt, trying to find where she had hidden the gold. It turned out that the other person was very smart and guessed my idea at once: "It's too heavy. I threw it away on the road."
“Where is your portable space?!”
"……forget."
I was dumbfounded: I threw away the gold because it was too heavy, but I brought back the clay tablet book that was difficult to retrieve. If this was a deliberate move, I could praise you girl for your contribution to human civilization, but obviously this
The first fox didn't think much about it at all. She really deserves to be a member of the Husky family.
But I don’t have any regrets. After all, I don’t lack that little treasure. I just sighed a little at the value of this fox. I hope that the thrown away piece of gold can be picked up by someone who knows the goods, and it can be treated as a human being.
I want to make some contribution to the research of ancient civilization. Now I focus on the clay tablets, because Shandora has been studying it seriously since just now, showing a thoughtful look from time to time. According to Shandora's performance
, is there anything extraordinary about this clay tablet?
"Feel carefully," Sandora and I were connected. She knew what I was thinking, so she pointed at the clay tablet, "It is very weak, almost attenuated to zero, but it still exists - the psionic energy reaction."
I was immediately shocked, knowing that the fox had accidentally dug up something deadly!
There are Xiling relics on the earth. We have known this for a long time. These relics have two sources. A small part is left by a soldier from Sandora who fled to the earth due to equipment failure. A large part comes from Atlanti.
During the Sri Lankan civilization, they were left behind by the then Imperial Scientific Expedition Team and the Viska Destruction Legion. These relics were buried deep underground due to geological changes, and the dangerous radioactive materials and weapon systems inside them could cause catastrophe to mankind at any time. Therefore,
We once launched an operation to scan and recover these relics around the world (in fact, one of the missions of the Great Aijiang was to find these dangerous things, but their mission has ended. I thought that after that scale
With no small effort, these dangerous relics have been cleaned up, but...
The fox actually dug up another one?
Why did this ruins escape that massive global scan?