After dinner in the evening, I chatted with Sandora about my half-day activities in Shadow City. Sandora seems to have heard about Tavel's plans to design a new type of warship, but she doesn't know it very well. Hearing that the miniaturized dismantling generator is ready to be installed and used, and will become the main weapon of the new warship, Sandora seemed very happy. To celebrate, she went to the kitchen and returned with three baskets of steamed buns, and handed me one : "So, Tavel has increased the quality projection by 20% these days to do this. She is a talent, and she should be a well-known top technician in the old empire."
As soon as Sandora mentioned Tavel's hordes of quality projections, I couldn't help complaining. All kinds of Xiling apostles have their own special abilities. The branch of Tavel is an apostle who specializes in scientific research. Her branch talent is multi-threaded processing, but not every multi-threaded scientific research-style Xiling apostle has the same ability as her. Hundreds of quality projections. That research madman actually transformed herself. She combined her thread distribution system and mass projection technology, which formed a group of Tavels. Every time she saw a group of mass projections in the laboratory I can't help but think about what to do if Tavel is in a schizophrenic state...
It turned out that Tavel himself was quite open-minded about this issue. She was very happy at the time: "Split? That's great, Your Majesty, you have two chief technicians..."
Then she happily approached Lilina, asking for advice on how to make herself schizophrenic. Lilina really took it seriously at the time, because she felt that Tavel was indeed insane and needed treatment...
I can't understand the thought process of that kind of scientific madman.
"You have to understand that there are only two things that are important to her in the world. The first is to be loyal to the empire, the second is to develop new things for the empire, and the second can be attributed to the first," Sandora said quickly Stuffing the buns into her mouth, the expression on her face was particularly happy, "She doesn't care about the rest. I know many apostles of Xiling like her. Outsiders may think this kind of life is quite boring, but she herself Absolutely enjoyed it.”
I deeply agree with this. The bright look on Tavel’s face when he got the new research materials two days ago still makes me still fresh in my memory. At that time, there were 127 Tavels rushing towards me Come here, I almost thought I was going to be eaten by them... by her.
"In addition, that Phyllis has made a lot of noise. Her Fiali Void Consortium has been officially listed for business," I casually mentioned the matter of the Void Consortium, and took out Jingdong from my pocket. Yes, after I took her out, I realized that this little one was doing radio gymnastics, "Ding Dong, what are you doing?"
"Exercise after eating!" Ding Dong said without raising her head while doing stretching exercises, and then she looked up and saw the meat buns on the table, "Ah! An Wei Na's steamed meat buns!"
Then Dingdang jumped into the cage and gnawed on the biggest steamed stuffed bun, but after all, she had already eaten dinner, and she jumped out clutching her stomach after chewing for a while: "Dingdang can't eat anymore, The meat buns are delicious!"
I silently looked at the steamed bun that was bitten by Ding Dang with a lot of teeth marks, but the skin was not broken, and I wondered if it was different from eating steamed buns...
In fact, this problem has appeared before, because Dingdang’s appetite is very small, so for a long time when she first came to our house, she didn’t know that there are actually stuffing in the buns. She always thought that buns are a kind of stuffed buns Steamed buns. Later, An Weina had to specially prepare buns that were the size of a thumb and were the same size as works of art for Little Things. Only then did Dingdang understand why two foods with similar appearance and taste had different names. Of course, making special steamed buns for Dingdang is quite troublesome, so I thought of a compromise, that is, to help Xiaoxi pick out the stuffing of the buns, and let her eat it with a spoonful of stuffing and a mouthful of steamed buns. If I didn't raise a little creature like her, I would never have imagined that life would have so many details...
"The Void Consortium," Sandora said thoughtfully, "I've heard of it, but I haven't paid much attention to it. There seem to be many similar commercial organizations in the macro world... Well, I'm not very interested in this, and the Xiling Apostles don't need it. Trade, we got past that a long time ago."
"But most mortals haven't spent it," Ding Dong suddenly said, "In the empire, there are more mortals than gods, right?"
Sandora and I looked at this little thing in amazement at the same time, deeply amazed that this little thing seemed to say something very reasonable, but under our gaze, Ding Dong just shook his head in a daze: "Ding Dong finished speaking..."
I:"… "
It was really impossible for Ding Dong to focus her limited intelligence on one serious matter for a long time. After saying the only sentence that sounded reasonable, the little one jumped onto the armrest of the sofa and continued to do his stretching exercises, but I and Sandora looked at each other, thinking that Ding Dong had reminded herself: the Xiling Apostle does not need trade, but other races under the rule of the empire do.
And the cornerstone of the empire is the huge number of ordinary races.
The network of Macroworld Exchange is controlled by the Imperial Army. It is true that this network is efficient and convenient, but apart from being efficient and convenient, this network does not have many functions. The Apostles of Xiling don't need a trade network, and don't know how to set up a trade network. We maintain an extremely loose management of the common races throughout the empire, and almost never ask them about their internal business activities. Sandora always thought it was nothing, but Ding Dang made me realize: this is only "nothing" to the apostles of Xiling, but to ordinary races...
"Using trade activities to enhance the communication between ordinary races and the contact between the imperial family and the people of the macro world is easy to think of, but I have never paid attention to the idea," Sandora nodded, "Well, now that I think about it It's not too late, but I really think that the Apostles of Xiling can't set up a business department... "
"Actually, there is no need to control commerce and trade in the hands of the empire," I thought for a while, and said, "Because 'commerce' itself can bring zero benefits to the empire, it is an active agent, and its only function is to make the macro world exchange more efficient." Generally speaking, we only need to actively promote business groups like the Fiali Void Consortium. Specifically, what they want to do... Anyway, they will definitely not be able to overthrow the imperial regime. No race in the macro world can escape the eyes of the empire. Let us do a good job in approval and monitoring. , nothing else to worry about.”
Sandora thought about it too, so she nodded cheerfully, and maybe just this time, a behemoth named Fiali Void Consortium will really appear in the macro world in the future. I can already foresee it all now - that Hawker Queen is really impressive...
At this moment, a blah blah blah from outside the gate interrupted my chat with Sandora, and it sounded like it was that second-rate fox again: after eating, that fox ran out to play wildly, This was her repertoire every evening, but the fox seemed to come back a little earlier today. I looked up through the window and looked into the yard, and sure enough, I saw the fox running towards this side, and there were little crows and little bubbles beside her to join in the fun.
The fox's tail seemed to be curling up with something. The nine big tails that were originally floating around were now tightly wrapped into a ball: this is the way she is most used to carrying things, and no one else can imitate it.
"Fox!" I pushed open the window and greeted the outside loudly. The fox girl looked up and saw her owner (?), she immediately showed a happy look, jumped on all fours and ran towards the window twice. Jumping in, I only saw a ball of golden hair flash past in front of me, and then there was a fox fairy girl squatting on the sofa with bright eyes, she jumped up with her shoes on!
The nature of the demon fox is like this, she will do her own way and will not change after repeated teachings. Even after she has cultivated nine tails and 36D, she is still used to scratching her face with her feet on all fours and jumping in from the window to my sofa. I guess the most free life in this family is She's gone—after all, no matter how rambunctious a brat can be, he can't be like a fox dog, can he
Seeing the last two buns on the low table, the fox's eyes lit up immediately, and he reached out to take them. I reminded him unhurriedly: "This is Sandora's..."
Immediately, the ears of this vulgar fox started to tremble, the fluff on its tail stood up like steel needles, and it retracted its claws like an electric shock. When she first came here, she didn't understand the situation and the nature of wild animals is hard to change. She once accidentally ate Sandora's snacks, and then she witnessed Sandora throwing away the pots and pans in the cupboard because of lack of food. The scene of eating half of the pot, the scene at that time caused a serious psychological shadow on her, and she still firmly believes that Sandora didn't eat her at that time because she thought it was troublesome to remove the hair from the fox's tail...
"Don't wash your hands, don't change your shoes, play outside and get covered in dirt, and jump on the sofa when you get home..." I scolded this spoiled fox one by one, "Are you a nine-tailed fox fairy?" ? Are you really planning to mutate in the direction of Huskies?"
"Monsters are free, and so am I in my hometown." The fox shook her ears nonchalantly. She knew that I would never do anything to her, so she was extra unscrupulous. I noticed that her tail was still tightly curled up, I couldn't help being curious: "What's in the tail? What mess are you picking up again?!"
It’s not once or twice that this fox picks up strange things at home. I don’t know if this is also part of the nature of monsters. Anyway, now I have to open a small warehouse for her in the attic on the roof, which is full of her. Stone eggs dug out of the dirt while playing outside and strange things that I can't believe came from the earth: deep rock crystals that she supposedly dug out of Gutenberg's face. Raising a nine-tailed fox fairy is a top-notch trouble, really.
Now I can't say anything when she picks up things, I can only sigh helplessly every time, and remember to remind her to wash her hands.
"This time it's a good thing!" The fox raised her neck firmly, and used the same sentence pattern every time to prove that she was not fooling around. Then she carefully spread her tail in front of me, and took a large piece of black meat. I put the strange thing on the sofa, "I dug it after running for a long time! It has a familiar smell and strange patterns on it, it must be a treasure."
I looked at the treasure brought back by the fox in amazement, and found that it must have been buried for a long time, because this thing is a clay tablet with cuneiform writing... Damn it, a clay tablet with cuneiform writing!
Of course, what's even more ridiculous is——
"Don't put this kind of thing on the sofa! My sister just washed the sofa cover yesterday, you are a piece of shit!"
I was about to hit the top of the fox's head with a knife, but this guy wrapped himself into a fur ball with his tail and rolled to the ground in an instant. : "I just want to make you happy..."
Me: "..." Will this guy be cute now
Sandora looked curiously at the fragile black clay plate that seemed to be broken at the touch of a touch. The latter is definitely a prehistoric relic. I guess throwing it internationally will make a battalion of archaeologists have a cerebral hemorrhage: the other end Where did the bastard fox dig out such a treasure? Did she burrow into the National Museum
I stepped forward and pushed the fox fur ball: "Don't make trouble, let's get down to business, where did you find this thing?"
The fox's ears trembled: "Iraq..."
Me: "... take a walk after dinner and you can go to Iraq!"
"She took me there—" the fox shrank her neck, raised her tail and pointed to the door to sell her teammates. I followed the tip of her tail and saw a holy figure entering the room under the moonlight, condensing It turned out that Alaya had returned. The angel sister stretched her wings, showed a smirk to this side, and then lay down on the window sill in a daze.
Let me explain here, usually there are two guys in the family who will definitely go out for a walk after dinner. One is the wild and unruly fox, and the other is the angel sister who knows what is going on in her mind. It’s just their usual walking route Not together: the angel sister likes to go to space to chase satellites, the fox likes to dig pits in the suburbs, and they each go their own way. But today I don’t know what happened, the two got together, no wonder the fox came back from digging a clay book from Iraq, to be honest, she went out for a walk with Alaya, that was to dig something from Zenith I won't be surprised when I come back...
"Iraq..." Sandora gently stroked the clay tablet that had been buried in some ruins for an unknown how long, "Is it the relics of Sumerian civilization or Babylonian civilization in the Mesopotamia... no, the clay tablet History seems to be older... ”
I stared blankly at an alien recalling the history of earth civilization, and felt that something was wrong.
"How did you dig this up?" I patted the fox on the head, more curious than surprised in my tone. To be honest, I have encountered too many high-energy events in my daily life. I have been studying all kinds of end-of-the-world and solutions to the end-of-the-world all day long, which has made my nerves extremely tough. I can’t be surprised when I come back from a mud lump thousands of years ago: If she goes to Gutenberg to dig deep rock crystals, maybe I will be excited, at least she can be a toy for Little Bubbles. However, I was also wondering if I should ask the fox to mark the place where the clay tablet was dug, and then ask Qianqian to inform her father that Uncle Xu had just dug the ancestral tomb of an ancient kingdom in Africa, and was about to move to Mesopotamia. what about ya...
"It is to find a large piece of wasteland near Iraq." The fox looked indifferent, stretched out his hand and gestured for digging, "then dug down and dug out a stone hole. There were clay tablets and gold in the hole..."
I looked at the pile of tails behind the fox's buttocks, trying to find out where she hid the gold, but the other party was very smart, and immediately guessed my thoughts: "It's too heavy, throw it on the road."
"Where's your portable space?!"
"… forget."
I was dumbfounded: I threw away the gold because it was too heavy, but I brought back the clay tablet books that were even more difficult to handle. This fox didn't think much of it at all, she really deserves to be a member of the Husky family.
But I don't have any regrets, after all, I don't lack that little treasure, I just sighed at the value of this fox. I hope that the piece of gold that was thrown away can be picked up by someone who knows the goods, and it should be considered as a contribution to the research of human ancient civilizations. Now I'm focusing on the clay tablet again, because Sandora has been studying it seriously since just now, showing a thoughtful look from time to time. According to Sandora's performance, is there anything else about this clay tablet? Extraordinary
"Feel it carefully," Sandora was connected with me. She knew what I was thinking, so she pointed at the clay tablet, "very weak, almost decaying to zero, but it still exists—the psionic reaction."
I was shocked immediately, knowing that the fox had really planed out something terrible by accident!
We have known for a long time that there are Xiling relics on the earth. There are two sources of these relics. A small part is left by Sandora, a soldier who fell to the earth due to equipment failure, and a large part comes from Atlantis. During the civilization period, it was left behind by the Imperial Scientific Expedition Team and the Viska Destroyer Corps at that time. These relics have been buried deep underground with geological changes, and the dangerous radioactive materials and weapon systems inside them will cause disasters to human beings at any time. Therefore, we once launched an operation to scan and recover these relics around the world (in fact One of the missions of Great Love at the beginning was to find these dangerous things, but their mission has ended). I thought that after that large-scale operation, these dangerous ruins have been cleaned up, but...
The fox actually dug up another one
Why did this relic escape the massive global scan in the first place? RS