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Chapter 541: Mystery of the Past (Part 1)

Liang Lu was very familiar with matters related to movement debugging and installation. While debugging machine instruments, he made suggestions to Ronan:

"You must open your eyes wide at this time. Of course, I don't mean to let you stare at me. You now need to connect the auxiliary brain to the scanner, and I will release the relevant permissions to you. You must concentrate now and remember

Your body function scan results.

"Movement peripherals are replaced very frequently, but people's physical functional status is different every time. If you want to be perfect, you must do a solid job in basic data collection.

"Some surface data machines can do it for you, but the deeper things must be grasped by oneself and a spiritual database established... Otherwise, you cannot be called a qualified creator.

"Well, the above sentences were said by the promoted school officer."

Creator? Is this an exclusive profession?

Just as Ronan had doubts, Liang Lu over there had already expressed his surprise: "You have a built-in reactor? Why don't you do it so early... Oops, it's jazz level."

Ronan, who was lying on the operating position, subconsciously raised his body, and then controlled it again half a second later. This was the first time he was exposed since he took away this so-called "Jazz Level Internal Reproduction Basic Biochemical Reactor".

.

I didn't expect that this "first time" would be in a game scene.

That's right, it's not surprising that the "game scene" simulated based on the information and data he collected has completely wiped out all his details.

You're scaring yourself...

Moreover, the chaos simulation model seems to naturally "rationalize" all factors. Liang Lu quickly found a reason for this situation: "The architecture is relatively new, but it is a defective product. Where did it come from?

Is it legal? Have you registered it... Yes, and it also has built-in functions for broadcasting and electromagnetic direction?"

Liang Lu found the "registration entry" that even Ronan didn't know about. He said "Ouch" twice in a row, and his emotions fluctuated continuously: "Speaking of which, you are rich, a knight. Even if it is a broken knight, it is still a knight."

.There are only two Spykers and ten MGs here at the base..."

Ronan's game character responded: "The equipment and title are different."

"It's different, but when the equipment sinks to this level, it really makes people jealous. Logically speaking, without the strength to reach the top of the ladder, or the internal spiritual core, it can't be driven at all... Yes, you just put it

Use it as auxiliary equipment, connected to peripheral drivers, a waste of natural resources, a waste of natural resources!"

Liang Lu had long forgotten what he should be doing at the moment. He looked at the structure and data of the "Jazz Grade Biochemical Furnace" on the scanner. He was envious and jealous. He was so amazed that he wished he could pull Ronan over and face the colon on his chest.

Install the area and do a good anatomy study.

In the end, Ronan had to remind him: "Master Liang Lu, the movement..."

However, Liang Lu even had the idea of ​​giving up halfway: "If we have a jazz-level reactor and an ordinary movement is implanted, it will be a real waste of resources!"

"..."

After all, Liang Lu was a well-educated person. He quickly realized his "unprofessional" behavior and coughed twice, but in the end he couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry, this may not be appropriate... I can take a photo to commemorate it."

? I mean, is it possible to retain the structural images and do some follow-up research?"

"……certainly."

Ronan still does it now

It was unclear whether the Liang Lu in front of him was the product of pieced together information. But he always felt that the creations of alien civilizations such as the "Jazz Level Internal Reproduction Basic Biochemical Reactor" he had received were not the same as the advanced ones in this civilization.

Life, especially those related to the earth, has some kind of property rights connection.

As long as the other party is kind, he doesn't mind "returning the property to its original owner" in this way.

Liang Lu didn't know Ronan's criteria for judging, so he was overjoyed because of his permission. After asking for Ronan's permission again, he downloaded all the information about the reactor from the scanner, and then he patted his chest and said, "I will definitely do a good job."

Research, live up to the trust, and strive to restore this treasure to its original state as soon as possible!"

I didn't entrust you...

Ronan was speechless for a moment, but the new soldier in front of him was already full of motivation. He was operating the surrounding equipment with more than twice the enthusiasm, and the words in his mouth were ten times more:

"I still think that it is difficult to realize the potential of your jazz-class reactor with ordinary peripheral movements, but don't be too ambitious now... If you can really drive this reactor, Master Chief will probably make you a

You have joined the forward defense force. How long can you hold on if you have the support of peripheral conditions?"

If there are external neurons, what peripherals should be used?

It’s just that the electromagnetic muscle membrane structure is not strong enough, and the materials and technology are not up to standard. I also asked Dean Wan for advice on this topic, but there was no response for the time being.

Ronan responded with the average time in actual combat: "One...twenty seconds."

He originally wanted to say one and a half minutes, but he changed it to this time unit.

Liang Lu laughed, taking this as a sign of Ronan's tough talk, and comforted him kindly: "With your current ability, ten seconds is quite impressive... However, on the battlefield, a ten-second burst is meaningless, unless it's

Death Squadron, otherwise the superiors still need long-term and stable output from everyone. It is the right choice for you to come here. The electromagnetic direction of Bufa is very popular in the hive.

"Also, don't rely too much on external things... It's not my fault, your internal reproduction reactor is a little too early. Looking at your physical condition, your internal cultivation skills are already very solid, even if you are not yet at the level of cloth

, why not do the steps to complete the furnace? No matter how great the Jazz-level furnace body is, it is also an external reproductive device. Only if you have your own, you will have a foundation!"

"Chenglu..."

Ronan asked immediately what "Chenglubufa" was.

Fortunately, Liang Lu had already figured out the logic at this time, clapped his hands, and apologized repeatedly: "I almost forgot that you are a century-old sequencer, and you have not yet achieved the optimization of the racial gene pool, so it will inevitably take a while... By the way...

How long has it been since you entered the hundred-year sequence?"

Ronan almost asked again. Fortunately, Liang Lu went to check the information directly at this time. He didn't know where he found it. He sighed sadly: "Only thirty years? In other words, there are still three or four years."

It’s not easy to save someone’s time.”

Of course, the thirty years Liang Lu mentioned refers to the unit here. When converted to earth time, it is about fifty years. The so-called "hundred-year sequence", from the perspective of the earth, is a one-hundred-fifty-year sequence.

And this "thirty years" covers the entire process from the distortion era to the present day... Well, is the thirty years given by the simulator just based on this standard?

Ronan was half-conscious and couldn't help but ask: "Do we have to survive a hundred years?

"

Liang Lu sighed: "The law is like a pass, and the corpses are piled up like a mountain... This is not just talk. It is so difficult to break through the inherent logic of genetic evolution!

"It requires the correct direction of evolution, a complete genetic research system, strong social mobilization and extremely tragic sacrifices, including life and morality... No one is willing to make such a big sacrifice, but if you want to cross the line of racial evolution,

The natural danger is absolutely critical, it must be like this."

In fact, Ronan didn't understand it clearly yet, but he could already feel the heavy weight inside. He was silent for a moment.

When Liang Lu saw this, he slapped him on the shoulder: "Don't worry too much about this. I'm talking about the public version structure, which is of course difficult. If you evolve yourself, opportunity is very important. Just look at the reactor and you will know that you are a capable person."

If you are lucky, you may achieve something!

"The battlefield is a good place to make meritorious deeds. If you can become a hero of the empire in time, you may be able to influence the decision-making of the upper level and tilt some resources to your ethnic group. And after all, you are also the first to enter the century-old sequence in the world of evil.

It serves as a benchmark, you know?”

Ronan felt this intertwined background of reality and reality, his thoughts were flying, and he even forgot to respond.

In a daze, I heard Liang Lu say: "... At this time, you have to study hard. Count your chances, be promoted to a school official, and learn both skills and techniques. Learn six or seven of his skills, whether it is

Self-evolution or feedback to the group, both are of endless use!"

Ronan subconsciously said "hmm" and said "thank you".

Liang Lu laughed: "We're far away from each other. We'd better install the external movement for now... Calm down your mood first and don't be too nervous. Do you want to listen to music?"

Before Ronan could respond, a soothing and melodious melody sounded in the cold workroom connected by multiple "worker bee grids".

With Ronan's barely basic music appreciation ability, he could roughly tell that the beginning of the melody was accompanied by plucked string instruments, which was clear, transparent, and highly resonant.

It's a bit like a guitar, and Raven plays it very well.

As soon as this idea flashed through Ronan's mind, he heard a clear and slightly green voice, singing amidst the sound of plucked strings. There was almost no modification in technique, but because of the natural resonance and almost metallic vibration,

The ending of the song complements the melodious melody. It is clearly right in front of you, but there is a diffuse sense of emptiness, so emptiness that it is even a little sad...

Then, why can’t I understand?

After Ronan listened to several lines, he realized that the singer was using a language that he had no experience with at all.

"This is……"

"Miss Suyi's "Red Wheel" is a song specially written for our Hanguang Galaxy."

Liang Lu said this with his head held high.

Almost at the same time, the passionate accompaniment of the march interrupted the soothing prelude. It was still the same tune, but the metallic texture in the singer's voice was like a sharp blade cutting through the wild wind, dominating the entire melody.

Liang Lu clenched his fists as he sang: "The Red Wheel Fissure and the Deep Space Demonic Eye, we are going to break through there, seal off the largest spreading place of evil, break through the shackles of the Kingdom of Gods, reorganize the territory, and regain its glory.

.By then, Miss Suyi will no longer need to wander around in the flames of war. By then..."

Ronan was a little confused. He admitted that the song was very catchy, but where was Liang Lu's current emotion and emotion reflected?

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