Tavel and her research team have been busy working on a problem recently, which is the relationship between Miria and the box. The flames of war burning around the universe can't divert their attention in this regard, which is somewhat irritating It's awkward, after all, we all know that crematoriums handle people and boxes every day in this world...
It sounds unlucky, but Miria is really a girl who has an indissoluble bond with the box. I have a deep understanding of this, especially after Tavel demonstrated a very interesting experiment for us:
First of all, she let Miria get into a container, which was not very difficult for the former, although she was just a baby when she first came out of the container, but now she has almost grown into a slim girl, but because of her own stature Thin and small, and seems to have stopped growing since she was fourteen years old (silence), so Miria can just get into the container when she curls up, so it seems that the two boxes are exactly like her It was manufactured as a set - although I don't know who matched which set.
I'm reminded of the Mercury Lamp, that little guy that came with the box too... well, we digress.
Closer to home, when Tavier demonstrated for us, Miria got into one of the containers, and at the same time left a small general-purpose probe inside. The probe has a camera function, and Milia held it in front of her and kept making faces. , and then the researchers closed the container from the outside, and this is one of the recent advances in research where we found a simple control method for both containers.
As the lid of the box was closed, guess what happened
As many people guessed, Miria was gone.
When this scene happened, my elder sister and I couldn’t help exclaiming softly. On the screen sent back by the probe, the girl who was making a funny face disappeared into the air as soon as the light above dimmed. There was not even a process. , the screen vibrated a few times, which was caused by the probe adjusting its posture after losing its external support. Under the control of an assistant technician, the probe began to wander around in the container, but the screen sent back showed, The container was empty.
I instinctively thought that Miria had teleported again, but in fact, the other container was also empty.
"When its crystal liner recovers its locked state, this little girl will leave her physical form," Tavier said with a little excitement, obviously the phenomenon in front of her made her very interested, "but in fact she has been in there."
An assistant technician stepped forward and opened the lid of the container. Miria sat up from inside and waved to everyone with a smile. I began to think about a question: How did her clothes disappear and then appear... Well, this is One of my problems is that when I encounter things that I can’t figure out, I either simply don’t think about it, or I just think about it. Because of this, when I was a child, my sister always thought that I might become a philosopher when I grow up. It proves that Pythagoras did not become famous by God.
Tavel waved his hand, and Miria, who had cooperated tacitly in the experiments in the past few days, immediately stuck out her tongue and lay back. When the container was closed again, the little girl in the monitoring screen disappeared again!
"She is inside, but it is combined with the crystal liner in the form of super information, and then some information is diffused in the space in the container, which is used to directly interact with the surrounding environment. This may be for the purpose of recording history. However, Miria's creator obviously didn't expect that this system would not withstand the test of war and was damaged in the end. When Miria existed as super information in the container, the information diffused outside was destroyed, causing her A lot of knowledge has been forgotten. In theory." Tavel said in a low voice, and pointed a few times in the air quickly, pulled out a control terminal, and pressed her hand on the terminal. The edge of her palm was like It fluctuated like liquid metal, and then emitted a blue light to fuse with the terminal, quickly interacting with this scientific research auxiliary system. The form of information, in terms of compatibility alone, even the Xiling host cannot be compared with them-since Tavel Bubbles no longer generates 3 simulators by itself.
Tavel's operation is fast and incomprehensible. My sister and I can only quietly watch what more surprises she can bring us, but what finally appears in front of our eyes is not more complicated symbols. It was Miria's smiling face and the girlish voice with a little mechanical trill: "Hey, brother, I can see you!"
"Milia?"
My voice may sound a bit weird, but you have to understand that the other party has no body at all, not even a phantom like Gaia. From any monitoring screen, it can be seen that the inside of the container is empty, and Millie Ya's image clearly appeared on the holographic projection, which gave me the feeling that I was talking to a beam of electromagnetic waves, or a ghost, and the holographic image in front of me was the supernatural object that received the signal of this ghost—this girl from a When she first met us, it was accompanied by a series of haunted incidents, and now she is back to the original point.
"This is an analog signal. Through a very complicated code-deciphering mechanism, we were able to get in touch with Miria, who was in a super-information state. She used her own thoughts to directly enter the analysis system here. During the first experiment, she used this This method shocked everyone: because the information firewall of the research institute is useless!"
Tavel still had an unconcealable sense of surprise in his tone when he spoke up to now, but the elder sister frowned and asked, "I've wanted to ask since just now, what exactly is that super information?"
"The lost technology of the old empire, artificially manufacturing the heart of the world." Tavel was silent for two seconds before slowly speaking. A certain key word she mentioned once again stirred our nerves. I've heard it once before, and I thought I heard it wrong, but this time I finally realized it belatedly: "The heart of the world? Is that that?"
Tavel nodded: "Yes, my lord, that's the one."
"that?"
Tavel nodded vigorously: "Well, that."
My sister began to pinch my scalp hard...
"Alright, alright, the heart of the world, I understand." I quickly became serious as I escaped from my sister's clutches, and at the same time recalled the relevant knowledge about the heart of the world. It is the information entanglement point in the evolution of the world, the first byte in the early days of the Big Bang, and the carriage return after the universe is extinguished. At the beginning, the Father God said to himself, that thing is the source of all information in the entire world At the point, information emanates from the heart of the world and evolves into a complex world, and as the world is gradually destroyed, the information falls from complexity to simplicity, and finally returns to the source point. Father God said that the heart of the world can be in any form, and it will 'jump' to any possible thing during the evolution of the world, even a butterfly—then this butterfly can fly half of Dirk with one wing SARS. Due to the indeterminate nature of the heart of the world, it is unbelievable to say that Miria is the heart of the world, but it is still acceptable. But what about the artificial heart of the world? What is the super information technology of the old empire for
Then, the most important thing—who created the core of this world in the first place, Miria's "parents"
Tavel was not at a loss because of my many questions, because her answer was omnipotent: "My lord, I'm afraid you don't understand..."
I:"… "
I've said that her answer is omnipotent. Usually, Sandora Pandoraviska and even Bingtis often use this answer to get me done, and I will be dealt with smoothly every time.
"In short, this is a technology that is not directly applied." Tavel thought for a while, and decided to take care of his boss's face and explain a little bit, "It is a bit like a platform technology. It is not the ultimate goal in itself, but it is to achieve other goals. The most commonly used general method at the time. Artificially manufacturing the heart of the world requires extremely superb information control skills, which requires pushing back a mature universe back to the initial state of the void, and then re-evolving to the current state. During this process Among them, the heart of the world is forcibly transferred to a certain individual we expect, or it is simply extracted to form a special existence. In the case of Milia, it is not sure which one, but basically these two ways produce The super information body of the world is almost the same. The heart of the world itself is just a point of information entanglement, it has no special ability, and it is impossible to change the evolution of the universe by its own will, because at its root, the heart of the world is a one-way information valve. Under normal circumstances, the artificial heart of the world will be used to enhance the control over a certain world, but it does not mean that it only has this function... Well, it will be very difficult to explain later, you can understand it Although the plug-in system for the tree of life cannot be used as an operating system, it can make the operating system more efficient. In theory, it is."
Plugins - I don't think that's a very reliable word, because the plugins on Jingle's world tree never seem to do anything good.
"So what would Miria's... 'function' be, in your guesses?"
I said awkwardly that I really couldn't regard a lively girl like Miria as a system plug-in made by the old empire. Her energetic and curious appearance has been deeply imprinted in my mind , no matter what her real identity is, she looks like an ordinary girl. Although it is a huge shortcoming to be able to get into trouble sometimes.
"The key," Tavier pondered for a few seconds, seemed to be weighing whether to make a final conclusion on a certain guess, then raised his head and said firmly, "She is most likely a key—the shadow space leading to the Vengeance Army! "
I was stunned for a moment, and then I almost couldn't help but grabbed Tavel's shoulder and shook it violently. Considering that my sister might use my brain to bounce me all the way from the research institute to the headquarters, I finally suppressed this impulse, but I still yelled He roared and asked: "Say it again?! The key to the shadow space?! Why didn't you say such an important guess earlier!"
"Because the initial probability of this guess is only 60%, which does not reach the standard value required for reporting to you, but just now, with the completion of some data analysis, the subordinates can already confirm this guess."
Tavel ordered his subordinates to open the container, and Miria sat up from inside, lying on the edge of the container and chatting with the nearby assistant technician, Tavel looked at the other party from a distance, using his own unique scientist who stated the facts He said in a tone: "There is an unexplainable coordinate system in her core. This system has been refreshing itself rapidly, and there are many contradictions. Now my subordinates speculate that it may be the corresponding coordinates between the real world and the shadow space of this universe. Tie."
I think Tavel's guess is a bit fanciful, but after thinking about it, you have to admit that this idea is too in line with the conditions required for a dramatic development: it sounds nonsense, but in fact... it is really nonsense. But sometimes the more unbelievable something sounds, the more people can't help but want to believe that so many natural and man-made disasters in history are caused by this stinky disease.
Elder Sister even seriously pondered for a while, and then suddenly murmured to herself: "In this case, maybe the container numbered one...is in the hands of the Vengeance Army?"
"You mean, that thing is in the shadow space?"
I was taken aback.
"It can only be explained in this way, because since the discovery of these two boxes, the Mobrado star system has been turned upside down by us, and there is no possibility of a third container here," the elder sister nodded, "If Millie If Ya’s identity is a key, then the gate between the shadow space and the real world will at least have a corresponding keyhole. And these containers are the keyholes…”
I suddenly found that this kind of statement is very scary and full of subtleties, but we can ignore the connotation for now. I really want to know how a lock has three keyholes...
"There is one spare, and there may be more than one spare." My sister said, "No matter what happened to the Vengeance Army, they couldn't put all their eggs in one basket when they finally evacuated..."
I quickly reminded: "Actually, there is only one egg—Milia is the only child."
My elder sister looked at this side with a smile, and I shrank my neck: "You continue."
"I'm done."
I:"… "
"Your sister is not a fairy," the elder sister knocked on my forehead, "I may think more, but it is definitely not as good as Lin Xue's eyes, and I may be more careful, but it is definitely not as good as Sandora's plan. To say , I can only talk about my intuition, and the specific operation depends on experts like Tavel."
So I turned my gaze to the glasses girl next to me: "Tavier, I just want to know one thing, what should I do to open the shadow space with the help of Milia?"
Opening the shadow space and ending the war by destroying the entire time and space there is the method with the highest success rate determined by Sandora after deliberation, but we don’t know how to enter the shadow space. First of all, all shadow spaces are encrypted Yes, this is also the technology from the Xiling Empire. Our cracking method no longer has any technical advantages this time, and what we have to face is a shadow space as large as the universe. This behemoth has long been out of touch with the real world. Even the owner of this space can only enter the real world by ramming around like headless chickens... Well, I think I know the reason why the Vengeance Army snatched the Brown Saturn container.
They also need a precise coordinate system, just like we do.
As long as Miria can recall our "function", we will gain an overwhelming advantage over the Vengeance Army: we can point and hit wherever, while the enemy can only continue to be headless!
"Maybe we can try our most powerful Xiling host," Tavel tried to make a suggestion, "The heart of the artificial world sounds incredible, but in essence it is the extended technology of the Xiling host. Miria and Bubbles can be shared in terms of life forms. My subordinates have already scanned Milia's core, and her ancient data is not actually lost. What is lost is the 'cracker' she used to extract the data. Bubbles should be able to do it. This works. In theory it does.”
I thought it was a good idea, so I immediately called Bubbles, who was busy coordinating the information uploaded to her by other hosts—she was always busy, but after hearing what happened here, she immediately rushed to over here.
For the research needs these days, Tavier specially prepared something similar to the Xiling host slot for Milia. It also looks like a crystal prism, but it has many simpler parts than the conventional host slot. Its data read The method was used to simulate the inner tanks of the two containers. The latter has been determined to be an ultra-high-speed information interface. Perhaps the function is to allow Miria to output the corresponding entry and exit paths of the current shadow space or the real world.
Now this special slot just came in handy. It was transferred to the central computer room of the research institute and placed side by side with an ordinary Xiling host slot. The latter was originally the job of the resident host in the research institute, but Now temporarily requisitioned by Bubbles, a mass-produced mainframe with a blank expression stood beside me, watching the "mother" take over my territory blankly, and she was still calculating data in it a few minutes ago. I pinched the soft face of this mass-produced mainframe curiously, and it felt exactly like Bubble, but the latter didn't have such a smart response, just looked up at me stupidly, and then bowed.
"This should be a new mainframe." The elder sister smiled and rubbed the hair of the mass-produced mainframe. She is also used to treating these mass-produced mainframes as normal girls. She's a little smarter."
At this time, Miria has already got into her own prism. Although she has tried several times, she is still very interested in this novel experience, and this is the first time that someone like herself is in the next pillar. Floating—she turned her head curiously to see the bubble in the slot on the other side, and began to knock on the crystal shell in front of her: "Hey! Can you hear me?"
As a qualified Teijin, Bubble must remind the other party to be serious at this time: "Don't make trouble, it's time for me to open the equipment..."
I sighed quietly to my elder sister: "Do you think the two of them can work together to achieve good things?"
The elder sister was silent for a few seconds: "I am earlier than you are used to." RO