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Chapter 23 The Theory of Relics

 All the viewers who watched the live broadcast finally let go of their hanging hearts.

The live broadcast screen also stabilized at the same time.

After the lights inside the haven were turned on one by one.

Only then did the crew of the Voyager get a glimpse of the extremely majestic circuit structure in the shelter.

It is a row of continuously flashing data monitoring circuits, which are constantly refreshing data under the protection of a transparent hydrophobic layer.

The docking points for scientific research ships have also been marked.

It's like waiting for them to come.

The bearded captain Spring-Farr is still very vigilant.

After all, he didn't see a shelter here at all on the return information chart.

But he didn’t think that the Yunzhou authorities would hide such critical information when he was hired to participate in the exploration of deep-sea ruins with a high level of confidentiality.

After the data flow stabilized, he did not immediately send a crew to check the shelter.

Instead, we first connected the communication lines of the Maritime Safety Administration and the Meteorological Bureau.

Looking at the serious-faced Director of the Maritime Safety Administration in the screen:

"Everyone on the Orbiter, there is a huge deviation in the prediction of the hurricane's trajectory. This is an oversight by our department."

"As for the division of responsibilities, let's wait until we get back to discuss it in detail.

Now, there is a more important thing here."

The bearded Nordic captain also adjusted his shoulder badge and tie before asking in a businesslike manner:

"Director Chen Hui, can you provide us with all the information about Vault 43?"

After he asked this sentence.

A rare shake-of-the-head answer appeared on the other side of the screen,

"Sorry, there is no information about Shelter 43 in the Maritime Safety Administration database."

"No information?"

Academician Qi Ming was thoughtful,

"I checked the direction of the psychic field when the hurricane changed its path. The laws of nature have begun to have plural effects. Has the Yunzhou Academy of Sciences contacted the 'Big Library'?"

"The Great Library has not been contacted yet, based on our communication with the Special Affairs Bureau and the Night Watch."

Director Chen Hui gave the answer in a deep voice:

"If this is not a homecoming point built illegally by a private person.

Then, there is only one other possibility left, which is the ‘relic’ left by the Quaternary Civilization.”

At this time.

Hear the fleet's internal communications.

The atmosphere of the barrage live broadcast of the return of the Orbiter became tense again.:

"Can anyone explain to me whether the interior of the ruins is dangerous?"

"I don't know about this, but according to the description of my cousin who studies at Binhai University's College of Psychiatry, half of the ruins are just civilization heritage due to the Einstein-Rosen Bridge effect, and there is no knowledge pollution or rule killing."

Su Wen sat in front of the TV.

He handed Jiang Menghan a glass of hot milk:

"Warm yourself up, don't worry, you'll be fine."

Now except for the final curtain call, the most dangerous climax has passed.

But in order to rationally explain the safe haven they built, these people are now beginning to associate it with the ruins of the Fourth Age civilization for no reason.

It does seem to be a forced addition.

If it is normal.

Maybe the girl will notice something strange.

But at this moment, she only felt a warmer sense of security than the glass of milk in her hand.

This feeling.

Just like the high school days.

The parent-teacher conference had just concluded at that time.

As the first in age and the only one without parents attending the meeting, she held a competition registration form in her hand.

Stubbornly sitting in the chemical storage room on the second floor of the laboratory building where no one usually passes.

Until.

The lazy boy opened the door secretly and came in, ready to return the alcohol bottle.

Then he told two jokes that were actually not funny.

But even now.

She can still clearly remember the two jokes that were not very funny.

I heard Su Wen’s concerned words beside me.

The girl nodded.

She gently hugged the cushions on the sofa, but said nothing more.

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Ten minutes later.

A sailor holding a marine searchlight to inspect the landing edge made a discovery:

"Professor Jiang, do you think this nameplate looks familiar?"

He spotted the inconspicuous Les Anton logo on the backlit side of the boarding point.

Jiang Xiuyuan took a closer look.

Then the conclusion was given:

"It is a model that has been put into production in recent years."

He turned around and consulted the Meteorological Bureau:

"Director Chen Hui, do you remember any large construction factories near Binhai Coastline No. 43 Lighthouse?"

Then.

The leading professor got the answer he wanted:

【Schloter Heavy Industry】

At the same time.

It took less than five minutes to get through the information.

The Special Affairs Bureau also began to prepare for investigation activities against Schloter Heavy Industry after the hurricane disaster.

"Everyone disembarks, we should be out of danger now."

Spring-Far's hoarse tone finally lost the feeling of being forced before,

He smiled and added,

"Don't forget to carry important items with you to avoid losing anything.

There is no surveillance here, so don’t let me get into trouble with you."

This retired Norwegian captain also knows very well about Chinese culture.

He was leaning against the infirmary and was being examined by the team doctor.

The doctor is a second-level enlightenment extraordinary person.

She sighed:

"Mr. Captain, I hope that the next time I see you, you will be injured due to mental factors."

At the door of the infirmary, Professor Jiang Xiuyuan was waiting for him with a box of research documents.

Springfall also said enthusiastically:

"I still remember that three years ago in the Lost Sea, we made an agreement that if we could escape alive, we would pick the unlucky guy and buy him the most expensive rum in the raw bar."

He continued humorously, and the title was a little more casual:

"Lao Jiang, I can't be the unlucky one every time. It's your turn to invite me this time."

The gentle Professor Jiang pushed up his glasses and said with a smile:

"Captain Spring, you can treat me to a treat, but I will only recommend the West Lake Longjing from Binhai Research Institute to you."

The crew members came to the shelter lounge one after another.

The first thing you see is a public activity space with a high-tech style.

Because there are very few daily necessities in mechanical waste.

So Su Wen could only use his [Schloter Employee Terminal] to purchase a large amount of supplies.

There are many things.

But the prices are beyond imagination.

Perhaps this is also carefully prepared by Schloter Heavy Industries so that employees can work sixteen hours a day.

After all, the surplus value of tool people is like water in a sponge, there will always be some if you squeeze it.

But this disguised oppression did not affect Su Wen.

On the contrary, the passengers of the Globetrotter can enjoy what is called considerate service.

Soft sofa.

Independent single room lounge.

There's even a recreation room.

But most of the crew are not in the mood to play a game of Gwent at this time.

After the electromagnetic signal stabilized, the first thing they did was to call their families to report that they were safe.

Jiang Xiuyuan is no exception.

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