Hand over the differential engine controller and the contaminated core."
While hearing this sentence.
Jiang Menghan also clearly saw the person behind him through the reflection of the outer wall of the Artemis Lineage Projection Square area.
It was a tall woman in her thirties, wearing a red dress.
The girl is no stranger to her.
She was the last person Su Wen recorded in the old dock.
Jiang Menghan whispered:
“I didn’t expect there would be any extra gains.”
But in her words.
There was no trace of fear or panic.
It was as if he was stating a fact that happened quietly.
The woman in the red dress looked at Jiang Menghan with evil words:
"you know me?"
"So be it.
But it doesn't really matter who you are.
The important thing is.
This will help him."
The iceberg girl said indifferently.
Then, Jiang Menghan calmly asked a question:
"Actually, I'm very curious.
Even if you get the core of the differential engine, what's the use?
In fact, I am very happy with this kind of overflowing energy group, even if there is an external field constraining the duality representation.
But how to control Heisenberg quantum fluctuations.
pity.
Without a real-world data center as information support, it is indeed too difficult to perform microscopic quantum-level calculations through the Callan-Simanczyk equation."
There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the woman in red:
"What on earth are you going to say?!"
Hear her answer.
Jiang Menghan chuckled:
“Summer insects cannot speak of ice.
What he said is indeed correct."
The girl's figure seemed to gradually become blurred, and then slowly disappeared, as if she had never been here.
The woman in red was the only one who reluctantly pulled the trigger.
boom!
Bullets flew out.
then.
Encountered an invisible mirror.
As the mirror cracked open, the bullet returned to its original path at seven times the original speed, hitting the woman in red in the chest.
[Artemis—Mirror Reflection]
Although not fatal.
But she still covered her chest in pain.
But the blood couldn't stop seeping from the wound, making the color of the red dress darker.
She covered the wound, with a hint of resentment and fear in her voice:
"No wonder he killed Langstre Babbage.
Sinon-Alwes.
A name I have never heard of before, but it has such a powerful extraordinary pedigree."
She had never heard of it being natural.
After all, that was a name Jiang Menghan made up temporarily for this trip to the Lost Sea.
At this moment, the entire trade port Starfall Transport is located at the top of the Memorial Tower not far from the Difference Engine Grand Mechanical Clock Square.
The iceberg girl watched everything coldly and indifferently.
This is her true form.
And that one just now.
It's just that she used the Artemis lineage to be contaminated by the moon shadow reflected in the polluted core aura.
[Extraordinary Pedigree: Mirror Star—Light and Shadow Magic—Moon Shadow]
The girl is wearing a beautiful neo-rococo style dress, and her long hair is scattered on her shoulders, soft and smooth, as beautiful as a black waterfall.
Her figure is slender and well-proportioned, but she also has a cold temperament that prevents strangers from entering.
After sensing everything happening below through Yueying, she whispered to Su Wen in the Dawn System:
"Information processing and energy exchange.
This is the core function of the difference engine.
As for that unexpected gain,
Mr. Su, please contact Lovison to see how to handle this.
Thirty-five minutes left.
The time for booking in advance is almost here.”
Jiang Menghan slowly closed the pocket watch in her hand. She stood coldly on the top of the Victoria Tower and stared at the mechanical clock in the square area.
"Are you ready over there?"
"Twenty minutes is enough."
Su Wen answered rationally and calmly.
now.
He put his hands in front of the data. The equipment and instruments in the genetics and life laboratory were all shining with dark blue light.
Croshan, wearing a white researcher's uniform, focused on adjusting the fine text and text covering the display.
In an instant, countless pieces of data appeared in gray in the dark blue backlight.
[Data Scanning of the Fourth Line of Starfall Port: Residual Bones of Living Body Bones]
[Reaction deviation value of spiritual energy in the present world: dark gray 0.2, close to the spiritual world, not yet touching the sea of silver]
[Analysis: The dragon skeleton in the record database was discovered by Dr. Croshan Ryan in the broken ruins of the first route deflection point 20.31.78. It matches the original rubbings in the database. The current integrity is low and low-level jump reactions can be performed.
.
Traces of undead rituals were detected, recovery efficiency failed, and survival viability was low]
Seeing this, Su Wen raised his head and asked Luoshan:
"You performed undead rituals?"
"not us."
Crossan shook her head,
"I study the advancement of life forms and the transformation of DNA genetic chains.
If all undead are used, the experimental value will be completely lost.
What's more, I still need to conduct subsequent synthesis and analysis of the corresponding target proteins to analyze the possibility of the dragon family's strong starry sky adaptability."
Crossan is a research fanatic on microscopic cell life.
What she cares about is not the social moral and ethical bottom line at all, but whether her research is useful.
That must mean that the living body is more valuable.
in other words.
There was no point in her lying.
Rendell had already finished sorting out the data, and she threw a black matte mobile solid copy to Su Wen.
Later.
This beautiful lady was leaning against the wall, her two long white legs stacked together casually and she said at the same time:
“It seems they have more than one way to charge the fourth-level border relic ‘Mask of Sorrow’.
Moreover, undead rituals are not something that the Tide Sect often does.
There should be forgotten people and zero-sum game involved behind this.”
Hear her say that.
Su Wen fell into deep thought for a short time.
The handsome detective looked at the slowly rotating dragon skeleton model suspended on the scanning data table using dark blue three-dimensional spectral lines.
Combined with my previous attempts at the location of the Faroe vein in the Jupiter Islands.
He walked to the console, placed his hands forward on the dimmed keyboard, and asked with concentration while thinking:
"Crosanne.
If you need to simulate the dragonborn's adaptability, there must be simulation parameters for the external field that you can call."
Along with the lines of command codes he quickly entered to simulate the tidal fluctuations of psychic energy.
A down-toned color spectrum negative grayscale border also appeared in the system, and composite field energies such as multiple black tides, lost sea scouring, and lighthouse dispersion fields were added to the outside of the entire slowly suspended dragon skeleton scan model.
then.
A series of freeze-frame preview images also emerged.
See the results after the simulation.
Su Wen nodded silently:
"It seems that even if they activate the last usable card in their hand.
Everything has not come to an end yet.
The way to end it all is clear before our eyes.
I need to take a gamble."
See the final stable model picture in front of the handsome detective.
Rendell sighed:
"Even if there are researchers on the Lost Sea, most of them are oceanographers or mechanical dynamics.
Even if a few theoretical physicists studying field theory are transferred from MIT, there is not enough time now.
Rhine.
You are probably the only one here who can use existing resources to integrate the psychic field structure.
Is the risk too great?"
"No.
It’s not just me.”
There was a rare tenderness in Su Wen's words of denial.
Immediately afterwards.
The handsome scholar turned around gracefully:
"be quick.
We should go."
the other side.
The morning star of the magnificent differential engine mechanical clock swayed and sounded the time at half past eight.
Fog permeates the space between the steampunk city-state and the distant sea.
And in the mist.
Wearing a long dress and long silky black hair shawl, the iceberg girl stood beautifully on the top of the Victoria Tower and glanced at the pocket watch in her hand:
"Five minutes left."
She whispered in the Dawn System:
"Mr. Su.
Are you sure you want to rely on the difference engine to adjust the internal energy release of the entire meteorite transport through calculation?"
"You should have seen the simulation field experimental data just now."
Su Wen sighed and replied,
"Feel sorry.
The physical energy field environment of the Lost Sea is indeed changing rapidly.
But we probably won’t have time to conduct live simulation operations anymore.”
Hear him say that.
The girl shook her head:
"No.
I trust you.
I do not care."
She said this.
It's as if the time was still in high school three years ago.
He also once said this in general.
Perhaps because of the continuous bad luck in the past, Jiang Menghan's emotions became more and more indifferent, and she gradually locked herself up.
only.
Even if she is like this.
There may also be some small greed.
Even though she once used a sentence written by Tagore in Birds to disguise herself.
Jiang Menghan still remembers that it was a summer that has not faded in his memory.
The summer light by the window passed through the light dust.
The poems scattered like alienation on the yellowed pages of the poetry collection:
(Like a great poet.
Decorate the horizon with dusk and dawn.
There is no greed, no self-interest, and no self in what I do.
At the same time, there is also the world I see there, the quiet distance, and the waveless sea around my life.
I just saw them.)
She didn't know if she had seen her own dusk and dawn now.
It was difficult for Jiang Menghan to admit it.
Compared to the fear of being close to death.
The girl wanted to muster up the courage to take one more step closer to him.
Be a beautiful girl who is a little greedy and a little stubborn.
She understood everything he said.
After all, the research progress of the superposition state field theory of quantum mechanics that they came to the conclusion is the same.
But rather than caring about the huge and glorious gathering place of steampunk civilization like Star Transport, she cares more about the 'world' in front of her.
so.
Even if the result of this experiment is failure.
She doesn't care.
She wanted to believe that there was only one percent chance.