Tavel opened a holographic projection in the sky, looked at the dazzling series of pictures and data that were refreshed quickly, and said in a less optimistic tone: "This is the conclusion obtained after many tests, Milia's information
The flux is not infinite. The shadow space of the Revenge Army and the real world add up to the amount of information in the two worlds, and Milia must coordinate the information correspondence of the two worlds every minute to prevent the channel from collapsing.
In this state, her designed lifespan is only forty-eight hours. Beyond this time limit, her information flow will terminate... There are two reasons for the termination of her information flow. The first is her inherent functional limitations. This may be
It can also be buffered by having her and Bubble online. The second is a command based on the most basic script. This command was left when Milia was put into the container. It limits the lifespan of the girl.
, we have tried our best and cannot delete this order, even if we can, the existence of Milia is based on that order, and it is irrevocable."
Sandora frowned and didn't know what she was thinking about, and I asked a little frantically: "What do you mean? Did the Revenge Army create Milia just to make her a consumable that can only serve for forty-eight hours?!
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"Arjun, let Tavel finish speaking." Sandora gently touched my arm and reminded me in a low voice.
Tavel nodded: "I'm afraid that's the case, Your Majesty, this is in line with the way of thinking of the old empire, because we never waste, let alone leave opportunities for the enemy. If the previous guess is true, Milia is actually
The key left to their queen by the Revenge Army, that is, under normal circumstances, Milia should think like a Xiling apostle. She will unswervingly execute her preset orders, even if she is to be a consumable.
.But due to various accidents, Milia only left her core data. And she was raised as an ordinary human for more than ten years, so we find this difficult to accept. If everything goes according to the original plan, she should not have
sane, shouldn't even appear in a human way,
When Milia came out of the container early, she scanned the genetic structure of Zaku and Biluna out of instinct, and then simulated the human form out of a preservation plan. Up to now, this has become her fixed posture. This
The conclusion was reached after scanning some of her deep memories many times."
"In other words, if no one had revived the ruins and Milia's container had not been destroyed in the war, she would actually have been saved in the form of a string of data until I returned to this world, and then I would
This string of data should be used to open a portal that lasts for two days and bring out the soldiers?" Shandora straightened out a series of events and had a vague guess about the last plan of the revenge army. "Arjun, I remembered
Take the example on Earth, Schrodinger's cat, the difference is that the cat determined life and death before opening the box, while Milia determined the form of life when opening the box..."
I sighed faintly: "Remember that Zaku reported that they also found a mouse in the ruins. We have to be lucky that the mouse was scared to death by Biluna in advance, otherwise Milia might not be able to stand upright now.
Walking...,.
This joke must have been very cold, because neither Tavel nor Sandora laughed.
"Why forty-eight o'clock?"
I finally focused the topic on this issue that I couldn't let go of. And I still have a question: Milia's identity is the heart of the world, but her lifespan is only forty-eight hours after she starts working. Will the world end after that?
Well? But I figured this out myself. The Heart of the World can jump. It is an entangled body of information. It is called the Heart of the World only after it is attached to a certain actual existence. If Milia dies, the Heart of the World will
My heart will immediately jump to another thing in this world. But at that time it has nothing to do with Milia.
"For the sake of insurance," Sandora has figured out a lot of things, "because they are not sure whether their queen will come back at all, let alone whether the first person to return to this universe will be the queen's army or the enemy. If the enemy wants to
After obtaining the key, the shadow space opens the door, so the key's validity time must be short. Forty-eight hours is just enough time for all the emperors to emerge from the shadow space, and it is also enough time for them to persist until the key is decomposed and the space is closed again when they are invaded.
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"After the collapse of the old empire, the Revenge Army must have been attacked by the abyss, otherwise they would not have locked themselves up in this way." Tavel nodded.
Shandora agreed, but still suggested reservations: "These are all guesses, before entering the shadow space. Any assertion is meaningless.
I said anxiously: "Now there is a more meaningful thing to consider: can we really just watch Milia open a portal for us and lose our lives?"
I have been in contact with the Xiling Apostle for so long, and I have already learned a lot about various strange life forms. I know very well what it means for information beings like Milia to stop the flow of information, which is more complete than the death of human beings.
, she will leave nothing behind, she will be destroyed into ashes, and her soul will no longer exist: because there is no difference between the information body life and the soul at all.
"Actually, if we act fast enough, Milia won't have to sacrifice."
Tavel said suddenly.
I was surprised: "Huh? What do you mean?"
"Milia's design life is indeed forty-eight hours, but this does not mean that we have to use up these forty-eight hours at once," Tavel said slowly, "If we can escape from the shadow within forty-seven hours and fifty-nine minutes,
If the space is withdrawn, Milia will not have to die."
Sandora looked at me and looked at Tavel with a strange expression: "In other words, Milia can actually be "closed?"
Tavel nodded.
I immediately banged my head on the table and looked up at Tavel in a frantic manner: Why are you so tragic?!"
"Are there any subordinates?" Tavel pointed to himself inexplicably. "This subordinate is just stating the facts. This is the most basic accomplishment of a scientist.
I put my hands on my forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. I thought that Mou finally planned to take the path of depression. So let's wait until we enter the shadow space and let Milia open the door, and then let her rest."
Wait, just wait until we have done enough damage to the shadow space before sending a signal for her to open the door and let us out, right?"
Tavel showed his less optimistic expression again: "I'm afraid it won't work. As I said before, Milia is disposable. She only has one switch opportunity in the design, from opening the door to the time we complete the process in the shadow space.
The task will run until she finishes it. The time is forty-eight hours, and there can be no interruption in the middle. The pause button does not exist, which is fine in theory, but that is the reality."
"I'm going to go! I'm about to have a nervous breakdown from the evil designs of the Revenge Army. "Are they so careful!"
"We should be lucky that although there is no pause button, Milia at least has a shutdown device. Otherwise, it would be even more crazy if we have to use up all the 48 hours at once?" Sandora glanced at me faintly, "Now we have to consider
The next thing is: Forty-eight hours, actually only two days, what can we do?"
I was stunned and my expression became subtle.
Two days is enough for what? If you want to do something, it is enough. If you are impatient, you can finish everything from meeting to applying for a marriage certificate in these two days, but what are we planning to do?
We intend to destroy a world,
Within forty-eight hours.
Anyone who has watched the movie knows that it would take several days for the most aliens in movies to destroy Washington. And in the end, they would most likely be disturbed by a stupid kid who might be a high school kid.
The second-year guy has a lesbian partner who has been abducted by aliens at least once or twice, or he is a middle-aged uncle with a decadent career. He has a wife at home who is often ignored because of his work.
He is usually woken up from bed by a phone call at 4:30 every morning when he is preparing to meet his wife. After the opening credits are played, this is usually the first scene. Obviously, we just went too far.
What I want is that it is difficult to destroy a universe in two days. This involves a profound and almost philosophical proposition like "what is destruction". Let us continue to use Washington as an example - Americans themselves don't feel sorry for it anyway.
Right. In the minds of ordinary people, Washington is considered destroyed when it is bombed into ruins, because that means that the home built by mankind has lost its use value. But to the earth, Washington is just a coordinate of longitude and latitude, and it is blown into briquettes.
, the northern latitude witch leads to the blue river, and the west longitude knife plows the string to call the degree still exists, but the altitude has changed: this is not considered destruction. It would be more interesting to elevate this concept to the cosmic level 1
Theoretically, as long as a space exists and the laws in this space exist, it will not be destroyed. Everything in the world, including planets, are just temporary residents who happen to be placed at a certain space coordinate. They have longer-term property rights.
But no one will compensate them after the demolition, because in the eyes of the world, they still exist there.
If we want to destroy the shadow space, it's not just as simple as blowing up the celestial bodies and the Revenge Army base there.
The Xiling Apostles are one of the ancestors in space technology and are also veterans of law technology. They are good at hiding their bases in any space level. Even if the entire universe is reduced to a pot of Taichu soup, they can still be content in it.
If we want to solve the problem of the Revenge Army once and for all, the shadow space must completely disappear, including its space, time, laws, and concepts.
The last time we did this was in the Koprulu Sector, where we used a hot start to drop the place to the state before the Big Bang, and then re-created the century. That level of doomsday can obviously meet our current requirements, but I still
Remember one thing: before the hot start, Pandora and the others took a month to prepare for World Arbitration.
From various perspectives, the current Revenge Army will not give us a month to prepare the ultimate move, and then watch three Glory starships enter their shadow space.
"Do we have the technology to delete a universe within forty-eight hours? If I am preparing from scratch, it will not be the few minutes of hot start."
"I did before." Sandora said with a slightly embarrassed expression.
Oh, that was the old empire era, Shandora meant, there is no such thing now.
I think the gods must have this ability, but seeing Sandora's face, I think it's better to do something else.
At this juncture, if I need help from others even to dig a grave for my former soldier, I can't accept it except Sandora.
I began to think about what I could do with my own power in forty-eight hours. I found that I was really powerful. In such a long time, I could use the void field to engulf an area as large as a star system, provided that I did not spread too much.
If I die, I can also open a void crack and let it slowly corrode the shadow space, but the Revenge Army will probably find a way to block it on their own. I have thought of several plans, but none of them can succeed. In my memory, this is the only time I followed
The major victory related to my forty-eight years was that time in the second grade of junior high school. I finished all my homework in the last two days of winter vacation. It was one of the two most memorable experiences before I was eighteen years old. The other experience was my own
When I was in the fifth grade, my sister took me to play in the countryside. Fatty Li and I went to steal old man Qian’s fruit, and then we were both discovered. What I was proud of at that time was that I beat Fatty Li, but unfortunately we both
I couldn't outrun the dog guarding the garden... When I came back to my senses, I found Shandora looking here dumbfounded. It turned out that she and Tavel had called me several times. I scratched my hair in embarrassment and felt relieved.
Understand one thing: Why did that heartless girl Qian Qian fall in love with me? She is the same kind!
"Ahem, have we discussed the result?"
I asked, scratching my hair awkwardly.
Sandora nodded with a heavy face: "There is a way, but the loss may be huge, but at least it is the only feasible method with our current strength."
Tavel continued: "Your Majesty, any shadow space has a control core, because it is a world formed purely by information distortion. It exists on the basis of "non-existence," which requires a powerful
A central control system is used to ensure that these massive amounts of information will not be offset by paradoxes. For example, our Shadow City is such a control core. The shadow space of the Revenge Army is very large and even so large that the real world cannot accommodate it, so its
The control system should also be very huge. Perhaps the first thing we scan and lock after entering the shadow space is this control core. At that scale, it is basically impossible to hide. The huge information surge will make any concealment method ineffective.
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"Do you want to directly destroy this core and let the shadow space collapse?" I knocked on the table. This plan... is really straightforward. I'm afraid even a child can think of it, but in fact it is not very reliable. "Have you forgotten that the Revenge Army has
How much? The mothership groups they have assembled in deep space are already three times the size of our semi-regular fleet. If we want to storm their control core, the number of troops we have to face will definitely far exceed this number: we have to be there
Defeat an enemy several times your own within forty-eight hours, and then instantly kill that control core that God knows how strong it is, even if you have a celestial system fleet, you can't do it, right?"
"No, we should be able to do it. We have the psionic Death Star." Sandora shook her head. "Its special structure can withstand very huge damage, and Tavel is confident that after entering the shadow space, our coordinates will be as close to the core as possible.
, the distance will not exceed twenty light years. This is the distribution of the shadow space area determined by analyzing the coordinate system recorded by Milia. The credibility is 100%. If you let it go..."
I noticed that Sandora was rarely hesitant on a topic, so I couldn't help urging her, but the other person's words made me bang my head on the table: "Arjun, if the psionic Death Star directly hits it, regardless of the target,
How strong it is, even if it has law-level defense, it will be wiped out. Ninety-eight percent of the main structure of the Nether Energy Death Star is high-concentration nether energy, which is on the verge of jumping to the strength of void energy, enough to destroy the law.
A level of defense.”
My forehead was dripping with sweat as I looked at the two terrifying women in front of me: "The co-authors have discussed it for so long and have come to the conclusion that we should use the entire stellar fortress to crash into it?!"
I have to admit that this is already the craziest attack plan I have ever heard, and it is definitely powerful enough. The violent beauty of Pandora and Visca is really beautiful in front of this queen who started to open up territories tens of millions of years ago.
It's not enough, let's see what bad idea Sandora has come up with!
I made some calculations with my fingers and found that there are two key points needed to realize this plan: First, our psionic Death Star must be able to withstand interception firepower all the way. I don’t believe that the Revenge Army will watch a stellar fortress collide with it.
To destroy his own base camp, during the twenty-light-year charge journey, the firepower that the psionic Death Star will have to withstand will probably be as much as the Galaxy main guns of both the enemy and ours from the beginning of the war to the present. The second is to destroy the shadow.
After the control core of space, can the Death Star fortress still be used? What it wants to hit is the core fortress of the entire universe. This is fundamentally different from the collapse of a glass ball.
Eventually I came to the conclusion that this was a bad idea filled with war-romanticism.
But what is helpless is that Sandora has unilaterally agreed...
"Don't forget that the celestial system fleet is protected by the parsec system." Sandora comforted me on the way out of the research center to the headquarters. "If the fortress cannot bear it, we still have a chance to make an emergency pause, and then..."
"Then what?"
I stared into Sandora's bright eyes, trying to find some trace of madness in them, so that I would have a reason to persuade her to calm down, but the other person's gaze was always calm and decisive.
"I have already talked with Bingtis. Her priesthood has the authority to destroy the universe. Remember when we first met, she almost used the collapse of the universe to deal with it, right?"
A chill ran down my body, and I still vividly remembered the fighting power of that female gangster in a hysterical state.
"The most powerful thing about the Gods is not their fighting power, but their inherent authority over any world. Bingtis is particularly good at this. Her power of the Goddess of Light is not good at destruction, but her authority can.
So far. It’s just that... once this kind of authority is used, Bingtis’s actions are not considered her personal actions. It is equivalent to the gods directly intervening in this war with their official power."
When Sandora came here, she still sighed: "If possible, I really hope to hold this funeral for them myself, but the situation is forced, we only have 48 hours to let our best friends participate.
My bottom line is down.
I was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and put Sandora's shoulders under my arm: "Well, I don't support it anyway, so let's try our best to protect the Death Star fortress. The family's finances are still tight now..."!..