There was once a discussion in the White Tower about why scientists within the Rebellion would believe in the existence of God for their entire lives.
Tracing back to the source, the psychology of some of the rebel scientists can be attributed to the lack of trust in themselves and their race after the great destruction of technology.
As "human beings", simple carbon-based creatures, how can they possess the power to venture into space and the ability to explore the laws of the universe
And "God" provides solid psychological support.
On the other hand, there are too many problems that have not been solved.
For example, everyone knows that the first and second moons revolve around the capital star Leto, but even though the star calendar has been around for two hundred years, humans still do not fully understand why -
Although we know what mathematical language and physical laws to use to describe this phenomenon, this only changes the problem into a more concise way of expression. In essence, the final answer is still not obtained.
Therefore, another group of scientists from the rebel army believed that all their efforts were to find the ultimate law set by God to run the world. The more they explored, the closer they were to God.
In other words, before we truly find the fundamental law of the grand unification of the universe, who can prove that the truth we are pursuing now is correct? Is our current scientific system necessarily correct
All of this is the soil for the coexistence of "God" and "science" within the rebel army.
However, when contaminated by politics and power, the soil was eroded and corrupt flowers bloomed.
After he finished speaking, in silence, Qi Yan spoke again: "Po Jun, you can cut off the communication now."
"yes."
The next second, the video screen was turned off, and the hoarse and piercing voice of the white-robed messenger completely disappeared from the technical department.
But it was as if a thunderbolt was thrown beneath the calm water surface. With prayer as the center, the gaze and emotions were connected into a force that created ripples on the water surface.
The name "y" is familiar to everyone in the expeditionary force.
In addition to the central control system that enables the expeditionary force to crush the enemy once used, there is also a channel encryption system with a built-in communicator, a laser cannon calibration system, etc., all of which were created by Y.
It can be said that y has saved the lives of tens of millions of people.
And now, if I understand correctly, prayer is...y
At first, Qi Yan appeared on the command ship as an "intern consultant" and was brought into the technical department by Lu Fenghan. His comings and goings were quite awkward. Later, he won the recognition of everyone in the technical department with his unparalleled level of knowledge.
Someone whispered, "I have questioned Qi Yan before... I actually questioned God Y?!"
"Why is Y-God so good-looking at such a young age? Isn't it said that Y-God is a weird genius with a beard, one big eye and one small eye, who likes to wear a magic hat and whose daily hobby is to count the number of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes?"
"Who said that? According to the rumors, God Y is a prodigal who likes to tell people's fortunes but is always wrong and will pay compensation on his own initiative. In the end, he loses everything he has!"
"Did God Y use some technique to stay young? I don't believe he's only twenty! Where's the beard? Where's the wrinkles of wisdom?"
"It's so exciting... Am I breathing the same air as God Y? I feel dizzy!"
Ye Pei moved slightly, and felt his feet were a little numb. He said to Mondrian in a dull voice, "The oxygen intoxication thing is too exaggerated."
Mondrian’s usually reserved emotions revealed a lot, and he reminded: “You and Qi Yan are classmates.”
Ye Pei paused, a little dazed, "Yes, I have been a classmate of God Y for such a long time, and he even explained the questions to me..."
For some reason, she suddenly thought, what would Xia Zhiyang's reaction be if he knew about this
He has always regarded Y as his idol.
At the same time, everyone present received a message on their personal terminals: "y's identity level: 3s."
The sender is Lu Fenghan.
Everyone's heart was startled.
At this moment, Ye Pei felt inexplicably chilled.
She suddenly realized that although Qi Yan was careful not to reveal her information, the rebels had already determined that Y was on the expedition's command ship.
First on the blacklist.
Looking at Qi Yan's thin back, Ye Pei wondered without a clear beginning or an end, would he be afraid knowing that there were so many people who wanted to kill him all the time? If he was afraid, what would he do
At the same time, in the command room, after a period of silence in the communication channel, a chaotic noise suddenly rang out. It was unknown who bumped into a chair, and who accidentally touched a button.
After a while, amidst the noise, Metierin's excited voice was the first to emerge: "Commander! The entire expeditionary force will be grateful to you for sacrificing your looks and body to leave Y on the command ship!"
Knowing that she couldn't say anything nice, Lu Fenghan laughed and scolded: "Get lost."
Mei Jie Lin smiled and asked indirectly: "Then was there any sacrifice? Appearance and body!"
She was afraid that Lu Fenghan wouldn't understand, so she deliberately put emphasis on the last word.
But after waiting for a few seconds without receiving Lu Fenghan's reply, Mei Jielin was disappointed and dragged out the last line of her voice: "Tsk tsk, Commander, can you do it?"
Hearing this, Wei Yin suddenly saw hope of not going bankrupt: "Commander, you have to be reserved! You can't sell out your body just because Qi Yan is a Y God. This won't last long! You have to attract him with your spirit and personality charm! Impress him with your qualities and knowledge!"
Mejielin narrowed her eyes and said, "Wein, are you asking the commander to be a vegetarian? You are so cruel!"
She held the joystick, gave orders and chatted, "Come to think of it, I've finally digested this news after a while! Why do I feel it's natural that Qi Yan is Y now? Y should be like this!"
Du Shang's voice became hoarse after shouting, and he also spoke: "Yes, before this, I guessed what Y looked like, his gender, age, appearance, hobbies, etc. But now I feel that this is Y, it couldn't be more fitting."
With a hint of pride in his eyes, Lu Fenghan suppressed the smile on his lips and tapped the table with his fingers: "Alright, let's talk after we finish. The signal transmission of the rebel starships docking with the 'system' has been cut off one after another by Qi Yan," he ordered Po Jun, "Report the number."
As an artificial intelligence, Po Jun can take into account many aspects. He immediately gave detailed data: "The Chief cut off the signal transmission of 49 destroyers in the first batch. In the next seven batches, the transmission of 621 destroyers has been blocked. A total of 670 ships have been marked on the star map."
These starships, whose signal transmissions had been cut off, all floated in space like dust, swaying in the force field created by the explosion.
"Well," Lu Fenghan nodded, his tone a little light, "I have been feeling aggrieved for so long, now is the chance to fight back."
Long Xiyun said: "Our ammunition reserves are almost exhausted."
Lu Fenghan smiled, raised his eyelids, and showed his bandit spirit: "It is indeed reaching the bottom, but aren't the people delivering ammunition and ammunition supplies here?"
Dushan immediately responded, "The caliber of the rebels' missiles is the same as ours! They can be used! The laser cannon is no problem! The high-sensitivity cannon is not suitable, it is half a millimeter off, but it can't be used now!"
Mei Jielin shouted: "Be frugal! No matter who owned it before, what's floating now is ours!"
Seeing that everyone understood what he meant, Lu Fenghan gave the order: "Pojun, according to the principle of proximity, comprehensively analyze the priorities, and arrange our starships and the docked 'ammunition/medicine depots' one by one, and use the small mechanical arms to grab their ammunition/medicine depots!"
Based on the top data and information processing capabilities, as soon as Lu Fenghan finished speaking, the information was released one by one by Pojun.
When the "beep" sounded, Chagall had just fired a laser cannon while flipping close to the limit. 0.1 seconds before the impact, the enemy starship that had originally tried to dodge was fixed in place as if by some invisible force, and immediately exploded into a ball of bright flames!
Exhaling softly and enduring the tenderness in his chest, Chagall flexed his fingers on the joystick and said, "Senior, we have lost another laser cannon. Fortunately, the port side was only grazed by the enemy's shells."
Calvin checked the damage: "There's nothing wrong with the armor layer. It can still hold up."
At this time, Chagall took some time to look at the message he received. Suddenly, as if he saw something, his eyes widened and he stuttered, "Senior...Senior!"
Calvin thought there was a new enemy and frowned: "Which direction?"
"No!" Chagall felt dizzy and wanted to pinch himself. "We can't die even if we want to. Someone is sending us equipment..."
Like a bright light coming on in the foggy midnight.
Facts have proved that the expeditionary force is a highly malleable team. After receiving the order, they quickly transformed from regular troops into "pirates", pounced on the floating starship, and instantly looted the opponent's ammunition/ammunition depot, leaving no shrapnel behind.
Retracting the small mechanical arm, Chagall wiped his face and said, "So this is what it feels like to go from being penniless to being well off!"
Calvin also laughed: "Besides, it feels really good to use the enemy's ammunition."
Xia Zhiyang's eyes were shining, reflecting the silent firelight outside the viewing window, showing his cunning after taking advantage: "Yes, the rebel army's military factory has been working hard for a long time, and all the products it produced went into our gun barrels! What a pity!"
As he was speaking, he suddenly pulled the joystick, and his body immediately tilted sideways along with the ship, narrowly avoiding the laser cannon that was attacking from a distance.
Chagall was sweating profusely and said solemnly, "The other side has reacted and has started to regroup."
Calvin's smile disappeared, but his fighting spirit was surging: "Just now, I wasn't afraid of only three laser cannons left. Now there is nothing to worry about. Let's go!"
On the virtual star map in the command room, it was as if a tsunami had passed through, all the flames were extinguished, and nearly half of the red spots representing the rebels were extinguished.
Mei Jielin was busy counting the combat power and firepower reserves, and she also had the energy to comment: "The reaction ability of the opposing commander is barely one-third of my level. He is quite smart to be able to rearrange the combat power in such a short time."
Lu Fenghan's face was covered with a layer of light, outlining his nose bridge high and straight, with a strong outline: "Qi Yan is still blocking the signal transmission, and the other side has no power to resist. Their small ships are all useless, and they can basically not organize effective combat power.
The only option is to focus on the main ship and use its powerful defense system to consume our ammunition reserves. When our ammunition runs out again, they may have a chance to counterattack. "
Mei Jie Lin said, "There are many heavy ships in the enemy's main battleship. If we fight hard, it will be difficult to break through the protection system and armor layer. But in this case, will they fight and retreat, retreat to the vicinity of the Holy Star's atmosphere, and rely on the planetary defense system to catch their breath?"
After saying that, she curled her lips and denied it herself: "Okay, they definitely won't. Just like the messenger who talked to Qi Yan before," she imitated in a low voice, "This is God's gift! God's domain!"
Weiyin rarely refrained from confronting Metierin. "That's right. Why didn't the gods themselves use their divine power to protect the realm? Or use a little of their divine wisdom to let them come up with some brilliant ideas?"
Against the vast backdrop of distant stars, the rebel army's main battleship and remnant soldiers have gathered in one place. From afar, the heavy hulls of the ships and the numerous gun muzzles stand out, like giant steel shields standing among the floating rocks and metal wreckage.
Du Shang was a little annoyed: "The other side is planning to fight a protracted war of attrition? And drag us along with them?"
"If they want to fight, it depends on whether we are willing to cooperate." Lu Fenghan's eyes were slightly cold, "Du Shang, Long Xiyun, you lead the mobile light ships in front, bypass the main battle circle, and go to the Holy Star."
Mei Jielin slammed the control panel, causing a "beep" sound: "Commander, you are so insidious! We just love this kind of sneaky things!"
"Captain Mei Jielin, watch your words." Lu Fenghan added, "The Holy Star's planetary defense system is very difficult to deal with. Be careful not to enter the range. Just show your intention to launch a sneak attack on the Holy Star."
Duchamp laughed and accepted the order: "Understood, now is the time to test our acting skills!"
"The rebel fleets will surely move once they realize we are about to launch a surprise attack on the Holy Star. Even if they have doubts, they dare not take the risk. Once they are divided into smaller units, it will not be difficult to defeat them one by one." Lu Fenghan gave another order, "Wein, wait until the fleets are dispersed, and you lead your men to embed with them immediately."
"Yes! We will never give them a chance to regroup!" Wei'in's face was filled with gloom. "This is called hitting the snake at its weakest part! Beat them hard!"
Just as Lu Fenghan guessed, not long after Long Xiyun and Du Shang took action, a corner of the "giant shield" formed by the rebels began to fly away from the fleet formation and go forward to intercept.
Dushan was clearly getting excited. He turned the tables and his bellicosity doubled. "You've taken the bait. Come on, let's get started. Let's taste the missiles produced by your own military factory!"
Long Xiyun said calmly: "There is movement from the side and rear, be alert."
Listening to the conversation in the communication channel, Lu Fenghan had an indifferent expression, without any sense of smugness that he had expected to come true.
As the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, as long as the war is not completely over, he must be the calmest person of all.
At this moment, the remaining enemy fleets were suspended in the void, and the foundation of defense had been destroyed.
Everyone else had something to do, and Mei Jielin was ready to go: "Command, what should I do?"
When Lu Fenghan was in charge, she would always shut down her brain and point the gun towards wherever she was told to fire.
Lu Fenghan circled a coordinate area on the star map: "Aim here and blast away the protective shells connecting their starships."
Mei Jie Lin curled her lips and said, "I understand! Whether it's a turtle or a tortoise, it has to be taken out for a walk! What's the point of hiding in the shell?"
The bow of the ship began to turn, and in this gap of less than twenty seconds, Lu Fenghan quickly typed a line of words on his personal terminal.
Judging from his expression, it seems like he is issuing a military order.
On the other side, in the Technical Department, Qi Yan’s personal terminal prompted that there was new information.
Trying to do two things at once, Qi Yan took a quick look at the message when he saw it was from Lu Fenghan.
When the words came into his eyes, Qi Yan's eyes trembled, his earlobe felt hot, and the small light-colored mole on it became more obvious.
The message reads: "Everyone suggested that I sacrifice my appearance and body and leave Y on the command ship. Chief, what do you think?"
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