In the vast golden light, a large-scale mountain-like alloy body is quietly suspended in the air. The shape of the cross, the magnificent antenna tower group, and the hard line of the armor belt look so familiar—exactly what I thought The Imperial Admiral that has been completely destroyed! It is here? Was blown into Sandora's stomach like me? And it doesn't look bad!
At this time, Sandora's voice suddenly sounded in my mind, waking me up from a dazed state: "Ah Jun, what did you find? My mental field is not stable, and I can't see clearly what's going on in my body."
"Uh...you can't guess...the Admiral Empire is stuck in your body," the corner of my mouth twitched slightly, "this spaceship should have exploded by itself, I remember watching it explode before I lost consciousness .”
"The Admiral of the Empire?!" Sure enough, even Sandora exclaimed, "It has obviously exploded! I saw it with my own eyes too! Go over and see what's going on..."
I don't need Sandora to tell me what to do. At this moment, I have pulled Alaya to a few kilometers in front of the Imperial Admiral. From this distance, the armor belt of the latter looks like a vast silver-white plain. Generally vast. We quickly passed over the main armor belt, carefully inspecting the theoretically destroyed, but now almost intact flagship, and found that some parts of it seemed strange: there were several areas on the hull of the spacecraft that looked They are not solid, but have a translucent texture. The small ones are hundreds of meters wide, and the large ones are even several kilometers in radius. These weird areas roughly maintain the structure of the original spaceship, but the texture looks as if the light is condensed The fluid is slightly undulating on the surface, and the internal machinery and pipelines can almost be seen through this layer of light.
These "light-forged bodies" of uncertain reality are glowing with silver-white brilliance, and their edges are particularly bright, and soon I found that the silver brilliance was wriggling and shrinking towards the center at a speed visible to the naked eye. Where the light swept across, the spaceship was restored... Is this spaceship being revived? !
I stared dumbfounded at the huge starship in front of me. The Admiral of the Empire had obviously undergone some kind of mutation that we had never heard of. Tavier definitely didn't design any resurrection function for this spaceship. In other words, this is far beyond the concept of "resurrection" At that time, the explosive stuffed in the belly of the Admiral of the Empire could almost blow up the entire star system into an "information black body". , How could an ordinary warship repair itself in that situation
But the spaceship in front of him is indeed being reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it only takes a while. Another ray of light condensed on the end of its transverse arm, and a group of antennas grew again in an instant... The speed was simply terrifying.
I uploaded the scene in front of me directly to Sandora, who was amazed: "Unbelievable, unbelievable... This is not a product of the empire's existing technology, it must be a higher-level mutation inducement that was exposed to a higher-level mutation during the big bang, and it may be the power of the activation end ... It may also have something to do with you and me, after all, it was reborn in my body. Ah Jun, try to wake it up, I am not very convenient now."
"I'll try... There seems to be a signal in the spaceship, but it's not the same as before." As I said, I landed with the dull cat angel in the middle of the transverse arm of the Admiral Empire. There is a set of communication arrays here that can be directly connected to the ship's main engine, and allow the establishment of a physical connection. If my poor knowledge of starships is not mistaken, I should be able to forcefully call or wake up the ship through it.
The spaceship armor is still as solid as usual. It's hard to imagine that this place was still full of ups and downs of light a few minutes ago. I walked on the armored belt for a long time and finally found a small platform protruding from the "ground". On one side of the small platform is a protective plate that needs to recognize commands to open. Alaya went up and poked it twice curiously, and the shield rose automatically: this is a good situation, indicating that the mutation of the Imperial Admiral did not affect its authority identification function.
Below the protective cover is a large complex but orderly crystallization pipeline. However, the psionic energy surging in the pipeline seems a little strange, as if there is a little silvery white light mixed in the blue, which makes people think of the terrible starting point: it looks like a piece of white light. But at this time, this kind of white light is no longer threatening, and I think it is a bit kind.
Take out your own data terminal and install it directly in the hexagonal card slot specially vacated in the center of the crystallization pipeline. The next thing is to wait. If the spacecraft’s identification system is normal and the shipboard host is not offline, then the data terminal will Automatically download the host interface.
A few seconds later, an energy pattern showing a smooth startup appeared on the surface of the data terminal, and a small holographic image appeared in midair, on which was the familiar boot screen of the shipboard main engine, followed by a line of information in front of him: "The Admiral Empire is on standby. In the middle, confirming the authority of the external command, downloading and updating the temporary database... The update is complete, and the ship starts up. Unexplained damage to the cabin was found, and the damaged cabin did not respond... Automatic repair signs were detected, and the alarm was temporarily blocked. Nice to meet again, His Majesty the Emperor."
"Are you okay?" I noticed that an artificial atmosphere had appeared around me, so I asked directly.
"The ship's self-inspection is in good condition. An unknown mutation has occurred in the self-repair system. The data is temporarily collected and reported to the research center after returning to the voyage. There is currently no more information to report."
Only the self-healing system mutates? Looking at this starship that can be revived from being bombed to pieces, I'm sure this is not something that can be explained by the words "self-repair", but the shipboard host probably doesn't understand what's going on. .
The main engine on the ship has woken up, and it seems that there is no problem with the recognition function and the logic group. I let the spaceship open the entrance closest to me, and then entered the interior of the Imperial Admiral with Alaya.
Everything in the spaceship looked as usual, whether it was the wide and grand corridors and the escort fleet ganaku, or as small as a gate and a nameplate, they were all exactly the same as in my impression. The big explosion that destroyed everything before seemed to leave nothing at all. shadow. If you have to say something interesting about the spaceship...
That is, everything is brand new, not a speck of dust can be seen in any corner, and the whole ship is as clean as if it just came off the production line... No, it is cleaner than just off the production line!
I led Alaya through the outer zone, flew quickly over the long and narrow town belt of the transverse arm, and then went to look at several large storages in the intersection area: these storages were filled with explosions before. things, but now they are all empty.
It seems that the spaceship has repaired its own "reasonable" part. And those explosives used for self-destruction were indeed consumed when the heroic attack started.
At the same time, we also found that the warship airports along the way were all empty. At first, there were a few frigates parked in the port of the ship before they could be moved, but now there are only brand-new and spotless locking devices left there. The frigates have not been moved. Repairing together... In other words, it is limited to repairing itself, not including the carried objects
As I moved forward, I silently analyzed the repair phenomenon of the Admiral of the Empire. In the end, I almost summed up a few rules, but these rules don’t seem to be very useful for the time being. This miracle is reproduced on the spaceship. I can't let Abyss Xiling build a few more starters, and then I personally pull a wave of imperial fleets in and blow them up a few more times, right? Even if the resource problem can be solved, we still have a psychological hurdle...
Finally, Angel Silly Cat and I finally came to the command hall of the Admiral Empire. This is also the place where I and Sandora last stood. The empty rotunda was quiet, brightly lit but silent, and only when I listened intently could I notice the low hum of equipment around me. Most of the equipment in the control area below is in a shutdown state, and each control terminal seems to be sleeping, but the large central holographic projection and most of the terminals on the officer's platform are still on. What is displayed on the holographic projection is the image from the external monitor, of course there is only a piece of golden light.
"By the way, I suddenly thought of a very strange metaphor," Sandora's voice sounded in her mind, "Ah Jun is like a miniature medical robot. He is checking me up, and the Admiral is like a stone... um, a brain stone !"
I was seriously reasoning about the problem on my side, and Sandora's thought-provoking words almost made me fall off the officer's platform. I stood up on the seat next to me, and my voice was extremely dumbfounding: "Your brain is not much smaller than Qianqian! You still have brain stones... Do you have a brain now? You can say that you have systemic stones!"
"It's boring," the golden sea of light surged a few times. "Hurry up and see if the Admiral of the Empire can still fly. It's uncomfortable to get stuck in your stomach and head. Get it out quickly... By the way, let me see what it looks like now."
My face was covered with black lines: Why does this statement sound like a conversation in the obstetrics and gynecology department? The only difference is that normal obstetrics and gynecology will definitely not show you the disease of something stuck in your head...
It is said that such an iron lump of hundreds of kilometers is stuck in the head. You won't get Sandora out of your mind!
Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that it was very possible, and this could also explain the problem of Sandora's dream leaking and eroding reality. This is obviously because her brain hole is too big to cause her dreams to fall out. You said that if I want to say these things now, will Sandora be digested in anger
While turning these weird ideas that also require a huge brain to operate in my mind, I activated the manual navigation system on the officer's platform. Although it seems unbelievable that such a huge starship needs to be driven away by one person, the shipboard main engine In fact, 99.99% of the operations can be done, and in the end, it is only necessary for the person in charge of the ship to issue an activation order.
After setting the voyage goal, the huge sleeping machinery inside the Admiral Empire also slowly woke up as the spaceship was fully revived. A low-pitched roar came from the deepest part of the feet, and the holographic image in front of him was refreshed rapidly. Various system readings—the resurrected starship behemoth roars again!
A flash of light suddenly erupted at the equator of the Ulasses imperial power, and the intact cross starship rushed out of the flash, and then the starship adjusted its position and hovered at a distance of tens of thousands of meters from Sandora. Li chatted with the latter: "Come and take a look while it's hot, this is your newborn..."
"Be careful, I'll make you look gravitational too," Sandora's embarrassing voice sounded in my mind, and then she curiously observed the reborn flagship of the Star Alliance Army, "It doesn't look like it's changed from before... It's really revived came here?"
"I'm looking at the log left by the last self-explosion of the spaceship, here, you can see for yourself," I said while uploading the log of the spaceship to Shandora, "A security tower that was blown out even took a picture The scene of the disintegration of the spaceship. Tsk tsk, it’s unbelievable. By the way, could this be related to your dream Genesis?"
This is the only close possibility I can think of. Sandora can create the world in dreams, and the world she created is not illusory, but a real real universe, which means that she has a creation ability far beyond imagination, and now she has difficulty controlling her own power, There was even a situation where the dream was leaked unconsciously. Could it be that part of her power mixed with the wreckage of the Imperial Admiral, causing this spaceship to also have the ability to regenerate out of thin air
Sandora also seriously considered this possibility, but in the end she still denied it: "Impossible. The world I created in the dream is also limited. The psionic equipment is an extraordinary product, and it is something at the same level as the world. You must personally Guidance can shape them in the dream, and the production efficiency will not be higher than that of ordinary arsenals. Besides, only ordinary products are naturally born in the dream world. In other words, even when I am out of control, my 'subconscious mind' cannot produce Not to mention that even if I can reshape its body, it is difficult to reshape its soul. Although it is just a spaceship, its main engine has its own memory and shallow personality. In a broad sense Say it has a soul, so I can't remake it unless it's a real self-resurrection."
Sandora's answer makes me a little sorry, but it's okay to think about it. No matter how powerful the Soul Reaper is, there must be a limit. Sandora's ability to dream Genesis must not reach the level of the Father God. Otherwise, she can solve the problem of domestic industrial output by just dreaming of the prosperity of the empire every day. In the past few years, we have been working hard to get a woolen yarn.
I guess Sandora's dream power limit may be more than that. Maybe due to some taboos, she can't just use her dreams to infect other real worlds. Just think about the pastry house in her dream... It would be great if there were no restrictions. If she could take out the pastry house in her dream and feed it Own. Then I save at least several tons of grain every month, and the self-organized food chain is much more sustainable than the stocking plan.
"Actually, I think the mutation of the Admiral of the Empire has something to do with you," Sandora suddenly thought of something, "This kind of phenomenon that twists the rules out of thin air has something to do with void creatures no matter how you think about it."
I pointed to my forehead: "Me? I didn't do anything. At that time, I was blown out of my head."
"Hey, don't you think about what happened around you that you took the initiative to do, you void creatures have passive abilities, you live like a halo launcher all day long," Sandora muttered, and then Reminds me, "Do you remember what you said before we rushed up and blew ourselves up, you said you would remake the Imperial Admiral if you had the chance."
I just slapped my head: "Of course I remember! When I woke up before, I found that the spaceship had no bones left, and I was still depressed... Could it be because of this thought?"
"Who knows," Sandora said nonchalantly, "Anyway, let's put this matter aside for now. It's a good thing that the Admiral Empire can be revived. You can check the status of the spaceship and make sure there is nothing wrong with it before you get ready to go. Right—I have sensed that there is an advanced civilization more than a hundred light-years away, and I might get some information if I contact it in the past. This universe feels weird... There is always a time when the spiritual power is extended beyond the barrier of the world. It's an incongruity, and it's best to find out what the hell this is as soon as possible."
I groaned, lowered my head and began to check the self-inspection report of the spacecraft. In fact, I only need to look at the conclusions of the self-inspection. I finally confirmed that the ship is in an unprecedented state full of blood and demons. Input the coordinates of the planet sensed by Sandora into the navigation The system is ready to go.
"Automatic navigation has been activated, and the jump engine is reset for the first time. The spaceship will start jumping in one minute." The shipboard host made a steady broadcast sound.
At the same time, a small golden ball of light suddenly appeared next to me. This ball of light is about the size of a football. voice: "So I can follow along."
I looked at the ball of light in front of me curiously, and tried to touch it, only to find that I could actually touch it: it was like a soft and warm ball of hot water. There is "hardness"!
It is said that after Sandora became the glory form, she really formed an indissoluble bond with the ball. Now whether in space or in the spaceship, it seems that Her Majesty the Queen can be seen rolling around...
"Why don't you use mass projection, you can manipulate a mass projection in your current form, right?"
Although I feel that Sandora in the form of a small light ball has a strange cuteness, but I still miss Sandora's normal form a little bit, after all, I can't go shopping with a ball hand in hand.
"I have to seize every opportunity to repair myself. Mass projection requires additional bandwidth and computing power. This kind of small mind spark is a unit that comes with Ulasses's imperial power, and there is no additional loss," Sandora turned into a light ball Jumping up and down on my shoulder, "Well, this height is just right, I kind of understand why the little lamp has to sit on your shoulder every day."
I:"… "
Just when I had something to say, the reset of the jump engine of the spacecraft was completed, and there was a flash of brilliance in front of my eyes, and I was already in space more than a hundred light-years away.
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