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Chapter 27 Great Dream Magic?

If you do this, you will definitely regret it! Qiuqiu's voice in Tang Lang's mind was already desperate, but he did not give in.

I just dug a hole, what do I regret? Tang Lang stopped what he was doing in a funny way.

You buried your brain, who taught you how to drive that pile of metal garbage? Without that pile of metal garbage, how would you deal with your enemies? You give me energy, and I teach you techniques, mutual benefit! Seeing the crisis, Qiuqiu paused, and started again

Inspiring.

No, I just figured it out. No matter how much you teach me, I can't learn the mecha operation in one night that others need three years of training. Anyway, I will die anyway, so it's better to get revenge before that. Tang

Lang shook his head and sighed slightly, then started digging a hole again. For revenge, seize the day!

No, no, those idiots need three years. That’s because their training methods are low-level. This system trains you in a unique way of the Smoke Galaxy. Although you can’t become a super master in one night, you still can’t beat those ordinary idiots.

What a problem. When Qiuqiu saw this situation, he hurriedly came up with a new trick.

What, what do you mean, the distant Fairy Galaxy is also playing with mechas? Tang Lang asked casually.

Tang Lang's eyes with his back turned to Qiuqiu showed thoughts. This is also a judgment on the technological level of the Andromeda Galaxy. If he is really still playing Gundam, the level of intelligent creatures 2 million light years away may not be as high.

Where to go.

At least, in Tang Lang's opinion, even if these mechas look awesome, if they really want to use Blue Star, let alone nuclear bombs, even high-speed intercontinental missiles rushing down from the atmosphere can blow them up.

I don’t even know them. Maybe the Blue Star people are doing other things, but when it comes to war technology, they are developing very fast.

Bah, how dare you call this pile of metal junk a mecha? Qiuqiu replied disdainfully. A real mecha can fight in space, and can even enter the folded space with its own engine power...

Seeing that Tang Lang didn't say anything, the polite popularizer said: This is what the intelligent creatures here call the jump point, and it is also called an artificial wormhole by them.

Okay! It is indeed very advanced. Tang Lang sighed slightly and started working again. That's it! Does that have anything to do with me? Moreover, what you came up with is a folding space and artificial wormhole that I can't understand. If you give

You have enough energy. You must not disappear from me immediately. Where can I find you? The Andromeda Galaxy?

...

Qiuqiu remained silent for a while.

The artificial intelligence probably didn't expect Tang Lang's brain circuit to be so strange. A ostentatious science popularization actually made him dig more excitedly. More importantly, it seemed that it couldn't refute it. It seemed very reasonable.

It seems that this is exactly what it thinks.

Stop! Seeing that Tang Lang had dug down more than 50 centimeters, wishing that all the water could be dug out, Qiuqiu finally became anxious. The days without seeing the sun had lasted for more than thousands of Blue Star years, and it didn't want to do it again. And

It is impossible to genetically lock primary intelligent creatures, but we can bind friends to the companionship system. Once bound, neither party shall harm the other party or abandon the other party, unless both parties jointly choose to unbind...

Deal! Tang Lang turned around with a smile on his face.

...

Then, Tang Lang slowly put the big stone on Qiuqiu into the pit and filled it with the sand and gravel he just dug out.

You just dug this hole... Qiuqiu's mood obviously fluctuated.

At least to Tang Lang's perspective, its voice seemed to be trembling.

Bury a rock! Didn’t you realize that the color and edges of this rock are different from other rocks? I clearly feel the possibility of radiation in it. Faced with such a potential threat, it must be nipped in the bud. Burying it deep underground is

It is a common practice in our hometown. Tang Lang also gave a very detailed introduction to Qiuqiu.

Let me go... Qiuqiu used a word that was very Blue Star and very Internet-oriented.

Obviously, it should have discovered that it had been fooled. Under Tang Lang's pretentiousness, it was forced to reveal its trump card. Although master-servant level gene locking is impossible, being friends with primates can

It is still acceptable when safety is threatened.

Not to mention this artificial intelligence that comes from advanced technology and is looked up to by humans in the galaxy, even humans themselves often make such mistakes. Many high-ranking people almost use the corner of their eyes to scan the crowd at the bottom of the pyramid, even if they are on both sides.

In an environment where the previous rules have been lost, the inherent concept of superiority and inferiority in the mind also believes that the other party should still look up to him, and kneeling and licking him is a must.

Unfortunately, when all the rules for determining superiority and inferiority have been broken, the concept of superiority and inferiority has long since disappeared. Both sides are on the same starting line, and then the rules are re-written.

Just like the current Qiuqiu and Tang Lang from Blue Star, the superior high-tech, without energy, is not as good as the tiger-tooth saber in Tang Lang's hand. At least, it can be easily buried.

The reason Tang Lang didn't do that was because he wanted it, otherwise, it would have given it so much time to nag.

This person was obviously a little smarter than many humans. Although he was very depressed, he quickly accepted the fact that he had to bow his head under the roof, and immediately activated the friend companion system binding.

Ask friends to contribute blood and provide genes for system binding. The voice rang in Tang Lang's mind.

Oh! Tang Lang agreed while picking up the tiger-tooth saber and wiping it clean on his clothes.

The next moment, the handle of the knife hit the ball hard.

The clanging sound wished it could be heard outside the canyon where the wind was still howling.

Why are you hitting Ben Zhinao again? Qiuqiu's voice was a little sad, and there was a hint of guilt.

All elementary intelligent creatures know that epidermal cells contain DNA. How would you, a computer that can travel millions of light-years away, know this? Tang Lang looked half-smiling but not smiling.

Isn't it true that the DNA of blood cells is purer? Okay! Okay! As long as you don't mind it, bind it immediately! Qiuqiu replied weakly, feeling a little dry.

Obviously, this guy's so-called provision of blood just now was just to win back a victory and let Tang Lang give some blood. After Tang Lang exposed this little trick, it had no choice but to be more honest.

A blue light emitted from the ball's re-extended antenna and connected with Tang Lang's eyebrows. There seemed to be something more in Tang Lang's mind, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

The Intelligent Brain has placed a microchip in the nerves of your brain. As long as the distance between the two companions is no more than 10 astronomical units, the Intelligent Brain can find you. Qiuqiu said. Moreover, I can guide your stream of consciousness into me.

The created virtual space, including mecha driving operation training, can all be carried out in it.

Tang Lang nodded with satisfaction. Now he somewhat understood the meaning of this intelligent brain from an alien galaxy. He didn't need to operate the physical training of the mecha here at all. He used his consciousness to enter the virtual world for training, just like the pilots on the Blue Star used at the beginning.

Simulating operating system training is the same principle.

This is the modern magic technique of dreaming! Once you wake up, you will be a master.


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