"Did you feel anything?"
Alexia knocked and stopped, Jenkins asked.
"No... the sound is nice, does the hardness of the metal count?"
Of course, this was not the answer Jenkins wanted, so he took the wrench again, this time without controlling the force, and knocked on the beautiful hollow metal ball naturally.
when~
As the sound echoed in the completely enclosed underground cavity, a special feeling reappeared in Jenkins' heart. Not only did he see more appearances of the machine, he also saw the gears meshing in the void, the bearings pushing the movement, and the metal buckles fixing and restraining each other.
when~
There was another sound, this time, it seemed that a huge mechanical city appeared in front of my eyes. Chimneys belching black smoke rose to the sky, and on the rust-colored land stood gray buildings stacked one upon another. People are shouting, and the gears are turning rapidly. The whole city seems to be built on gears, and it seems that the whole city is put together by gears and screws.
Jenkins frowned and sniffed, not knowing whether what he saw was the future or the past, or just a sudden hallucination.
He endured the throbbing in his heart and tapped it again with the wrench in his hand, but this time, although there was a sound, there was no response at all. At that moment, it seemed as if a sneeze was about to come out, but he was so frantic that he couldn't complete the last step, so he almost couldn't restrain himself from hitting the core again.
But he forcibly controlled the mania and boredom in his heart.
There's a power on the horizon, but it's just short of the last bit of awareness and clarity. He clearly recognized this feeling, and clearly understood his thoughts, but he just couldn't find how to do it.
"The wrench has done my repair, no need to tap again."
Hearing this voice, Jenkins, holding B-10-5-7204 [Mechanical Repairer], resisted the urge to destroy the thing in front of him, and nodded with a sigh of relief:
"You are really easy to repair."
"Yes, this wrench is very powerful."
The mechanical voice praised.
At this moment, Jenkins suppressed the emotions in his heart, took a big breath, rubbed Chocolate's little head, and asked Alexia:
"Have you had any broken, complex machinery that needs repairing lately?"
"No."
Alexia shook her head and looked at Jenkins' expression:
"What's the matter? You have a strange expression, as if you want to sneeze but can't."
She really is the person who knows Jenkins best.
"That's about it. It's okay. I have another complicated thing to fix on Saturday. If it's not enough, I can go find it again. Now let's ask the 'Mr.' who has accepted the repair. I hope it can give I have a satisfactory answer."
According to the machine in front of me, the maintenance of the wrench played a very important role. Although it didn't completely restore the gear library area where the "Defiant" data was stored, at least most of the content was restored.
Of course, as Jenkins expected, these materials also lack the most important content. But it's not such a coincidence that it just wasn't repaired, but it doesn't have that part of the core data itself.
"First of all, what can be confirmed is that the core of the Rebel Ceremony must be the metal black tower you mentioned, and the number of floors of that tower must correspond to the number of qualifications of the savior. Savior, do you know , how many savior qualifications are there in this century?"
"nine."
There is no need to hide this.
"Then that black tower must have nine floors. The black tower is a part of the underground machine, and it is also the core part reshaped after it transforms its own mechanism, just like the metal altar I have in front of you. "
"That is to say, the real core of that thing, as long as it is destroyed, will destroy the core of the underground body, but it is actually hidden in the metal black tower?"
Jenkins immediately asked, this would make things much simpler. After he obtained divinity, he could directly blow up the block where Nolan's Civic Square is located into an abyss.
Of course, things are not that simple.
"No, I don't think it has a single core. And, despite the lack of understanding of the most important part of the Rebel Ritual, I don't believe it puts the most important part of itself above the ground."
The mechanical voice said, and then introduced:
"According to the records in my database, the Rebel Ceremony is a huge-scale ceremony that simultaneously covers time, space, fate, etc. The arrangement of the ceremony needs to span at least a hundred years, and it may not necessarily be successful. According to different purposes, the use and arrangement of each Rebel Ritual are different, and the form of expression when the ritual is launched is also different."
Protoss Rakul also mentioned this.
"According to my calculations and the only part of the information in the database, I think there is an 83% probability that only you have to face the ritual with that metal black tower as its core."
"What's the meaning?"
"Although we are computing devices, calculations have limits. Even it cannot accurately calculate the future when too many variables are introduced. Since the human lady behind you is also proficient in mathematics, she should be able to understand , when building a model, the more variables are introduced, the more ambiguous the long-term calculation will be. Even when the time coordinates are far enough away, the model's projections will be completely out of touch with the facts."
"Yes, indeed."
Alexia said.
Jenkins nodded, of course he understands this truth, and he understands it very well.
"So, even if it has been deployed for many years and is confident of success, it will never give up its greatest advantage, which is computing power. In my observation model for the future, it has a very high probability that it will choose a closed The so-called confrontation between the environment and you, after excluding other variables, only you are left, and based on your behavior patterns, you can infer the future that you can win."
"So the metal black tower, which is the core of the ceremony, will be the place where we will fight?"
"The probability is very high, but I can't guarantee you 100%. Nothing will happen 100%. This is the code engraved in my computing core. Although my computing power cannot match that deep underground, the compared to the original omnic, but our modes of operation and calculations are the same, there will not be much difference. I can deduce how it moves, which is highly feasible, but don't think I said One hundred percent right."