"The amount of information is a little dog, the child's father...,
After leaving such a sentence, Bubbles closed his eyes, and the old god was immersed in her own world: it may be leading more than ten thousand Shepard and Diablo to swing bricks, or it may be In Demacia, they are not involved in our topic anyway.
She has listed all the valuable information in the spacecraft logbook before our eyes,
The remaining reasoning and analysis are no longer what her supercomputer is good at, so Bubbles cleverly pushed this matter to Sandora and me.
Of course, the deciphered log information is not only a video and a name, but also a lot of things, including many inexplicable galaxy coordinates, spaceship names, battleship flight records, and a set of battleship crew rules. There are many more things, Sandora is browsing these professional things quickly, but our topic is still focused on the information revealed in the video just now.
"This spaceship fell into the hands of a group of carbon-based creatures for some reason." Sandora stared at the rapidly refreshed holographic screen, and her big sea-blue eyes were dotted with light. Theirs, Viska would not do this kind of thing... Look at these things, and the pawns in the record just now, these people of unknown origin gave many new names to the equipment on this eternal battleship, they The spaceship is called the ancient god envoy class, and the psionic shield is used as a protective cover. Their reaction when attacked is also ridiculous. They did not organize an effective counterattack according to the characteristics of the imperial warship, so that in just a few minutes, the spaceship The shield system is overloaded." "By the way, who do you think attacked them?" I asked suddenly.
Sandora pointed to a still image on the screen, which was extracted from the spaceship log. When the battleship was under attack, another external probe recorded the screen 1. I roughly judged that it should be the eternal class The anti-aircraft artillery position in the rear half of the battleship has been swallowed by a ball of white light. The close-in anti-aircraft guns lined up are twisted into many abstract black filaments under the high-energy impact, and in the white light, there are about five or six blurred lines. The little black shadow was vaguely familiar, but unfortunately I couldn't remember what it was after thinking about it.
However, Sandora has already figured it out. Her understanding of imperial weapons is extraordinary, and she clearly stated the models of those little black shadows with just a glance: "xG gravedigger, super heavy jump missile, launched After that, it can make an effective transition within one light-year, appear directly within two kilometers of the target and end-guidance attack, and has the ability to track again. After the target evades by jumping through time and space, it can track the residual space beacon and perform up to three times. Chasing and killing, high-speed spaceships can get rid of such super-heavy missiles relatively easily, but spaceships like the Eternal class that cannot teleport multiple times in a row can only resist hard. They are sharp weapons against large warships. In fleet battles 1
One-third of the large spaceships were killed by this series of jump weapons. This spaceship called "Hope" is really unlucky, it has no hope at all." "The spaceship was shot down by imperial weapons." I nodded knowingly. This is another piece of news with a lot of information. But I did not expect it at all. Now I am completely calm about the behavior of throwing non-burnable garbage everywhere in the old empire. It seems that no matter which world there is a moth, there must be one or two piles of Xiling heritage mixed in it, otherwise the whole world will be destroyed. It seems to be complete, and the only thing that is a little surprising this time is that even Viska has this kind of era of littering non-burnable garbage. Wipe out the policy, but she is also a confused person who can lose everything. After the battle with Atlantis, she even lost her avatar, and it is still hanging in the sky. "Do you think the attack on this eternal battleship Are people also those from other worlds? I have this hunch." Sandora raised her eyebrows: "A group of carbon-based creatures have mastered the legacy of Xiling from ancient times and learned to control the nerds, and now they are fighting? This is reasonable Explain, but if there is no definite evidence, nothing can be said for sure.” I smiled and said that I am not responsible for making up my mind, I think I am better at it, but Sandora values it more on the basis of definite evidence In other words, this is the difference between a professional and an amateur: she is a professional ruler and military strategist, and she began to sweep the galaxy tens of millions of years ago, while the thing I was best at more than three years ago was still talking to Qianqian Jump over the wall together to go online or throw dice when taking an English test...,
"Anyway, nothing is clear now, and my guess might be the truth." I reached out and stroked Sandora's silky blond hair. I don't know when I developed this habitual movement, but I was with her anyway. When I was with you, I couldn't help but want to play with her hair, as if subconsciously twisting the spring on the girl's back when I was with the mercury lamp, "You know, I suddenly thought of Mobrado.
Sandora immediately looked at me suspiciously.
"They also have a "legacy" in their hands, although there is no such spaceship as the Eternal Class. If the Pope hadn't appeared, maybe Mobrado would fuck his own people sooner or later, and beat his brains out. In this way, the Pope is actually still To his credit, even though he locked the power of the entire civilization, the world has not been washed away by psionic energy for at least three hundred years." "What a mess, the jump is so fast" Sandora poked her elbow Stabbed my stomach "Let's talk about this log first, the coordinate system it records is really strange, you can see for yourself." A pile of colorful numbers and symbols instantly filled my eyes, making people feel like running away Impulse: Is such a professional thing for people on earth to see
Sandora also knows how good I am. After a few pointers, she simplified the numbers and symbols into a spherical three-dimensional dot matrix. Coupled with the size marked in large characters, it seems much easier to understand. up.
"This is the star map recorded in the spaceship logbook," Sandora said in confusion, "and it's the general star map, that is to say, all the coordinates of the universe recorded by the disintegrated Eternal-class starship are within such a range, this The point is the farthest place it has sailed, and you see, there is a word marked on it, according to their writing system. The translation is "the place where it ends."
"It's half smaller than the gravitational frontier of the solar system... The farthest distance that spaceship has traveled in its lifetime is less than a light-year? Is this the range of its activities?"
"Strange, isn't it?" Sandora chuckled softly, "The Eternal class is a mothership that can support cross-world expeditions. The distance of one light-year is not even a warm-up for it, but the spaceship log That’s what the star map says, and its route range does not exceed one light-year, I can’t imagine that a group of normal-minded space civilizations would be satisfied with wandering around like this at their doorstep after obtaining such a spaceship.”
"Ah, you can ruin things." I felt a toothache. I have a spaceship that can easily cross the world, but only dare to circle around my own solar system. What a weird group of guys, are they still a little aggressive? Among other things, look at the bold people on earth, even if you give them a single fighter, they dare to colonize the centaur in two years, this is a kind of courage, a civilized person who dares to fly into space The most basic courage required by civilization, so when I knew that this Eternal-class battleship that crashed on Mars was only used as a means of transportation in the star system after being obtained by a group of people from other worlds with unknown origins, I can only sigh. It's really a wonderful flower in the world of mensao.
"Don't draw conclusions too early." Sandora is very open-minded. "Look at these coordinates, all coordinates close to the border have warning signs, which is intriguing. Maybe they are not unwilling to go out, but there is something that prohibits them." They left their own star system, and I am curious about what can trap a civilized civilization with an eternal-class battleship, which is more interesting than how those people from other worlds got an imperial starship." "And also One thing, how does a civilization that can’t even leave the solar system learn to drive a spaceship like the Eternal Class?” I also thought about it, “That bike is not a bicycle, anyone can ride it after being beaten a few times. Space battleships, even Let go of all its authority, and if you hand it over to a bunch of primitive people, they won't be able to drive away, right?" "Don't guess too much, the more you guess, the more it will interfere with your judgment" Sandora said to me gently. Shaking his head, "Especially this thing was left by Viska, do you think it's normal for her to throw things around?"
The voyage log is still being refreshed quickly on the holographic projection. Most of the things on it are boring. Most of them are when the spaceship starts, when it is replenished, when is the situation in a certain cabin, and some technicians are extremely boring. One or two nonsense words written in the diary at that time, such as "XX brought me two big cakes" or "The steamed buns in the cafeteria are too strong today" appeared in the logbook of an imperial starship, which made Shando Ra's brows were frowned more than once, and finally after an eloquent article criticizing the canteen food for more than 300 times appeared in the footnote column of the voyage log, our Queen suddenly broke out, grabbed my arm and pointed at the screen Furious: "How can their cafeteria be so irresponsible!" Me: "..."
Obviously, for Sandora, the keywords that caught her attention were always only "eat,...,
After I was already drowsy, Sandora finally quickly browsed through all the valuable information in the voyage log. Now we can confirm three things: First, the Eternal-class battleship that crashed on Mars has been killed by a group of aliens. The world is occupied by intelligent creatures, and their group may also have more imperial weapons, including spaceships and heavy turrets, and then they are still hostile to each other and fighting each other.
Second, the degree of civilization of those people in other worlds is quite contradictory. The star map shows that their understanding of the universe is only within one light-year, but they have an imperial spaceship that can rush to the end of the universe in an instant, and they She also knows how to control the spaceship. For this contradiction, Sandora can only temporarily judge that there is something outside the star system of those "carbon-based monkeys" that intercepts all aircraft that try to go out.
Thirdly, "they" also have steamed buns in that world, and the steamed buns in the cafeteria are often highly alkaline.
Sandora believes that the third point is the crucial information, which made her feel that her current life is extraordinarily beautiful: at least Anwena's steamed rothead has never been overly alkaline.
Well, that girl is just hungry again, she's talking.
After coming out of the brood, Sandora kept yelling and shouting that she was hungry, but it was only 10:30 in the morning, and it seemed that it was not meal time, so I could only take her to the food street in Shadow City to look for food. Snacks appease the queen's cranky stomach.
The food street in Shadow City is located at the coordinates corresponding to the food street in the old city of K City in the real world, but the scale is much larger. Most of the people who operate here are those who have nothing to do all day long. Heroic spirits who came out as clones, this group of guys who only know that they are in Avalon to harm the natural environment after eating and drinking have a lot of time to do a lot of weird things in Shadow City, such as getting a reputation at the Imperial Military Academy The title of the teacher, teaching Misaka sisters some strange and dangerous knowledge, and then selling Oden and Shandong miscellaneous grain pancakes on the street when there is no class, just like those who leave the school more than ten years ago wearing a mask after preparing lessons The heartbroken teachers who sell steamed buns to subsidize their families in the streets and alleys of kilometers away, the only difference is that they don't have the integrity and integrity of the latter.
But it can also be said that they have greatly enriched the daily life of Shadow City, so that this military city will not be as boring as a fortified military camp everywhere.
After all, most of the people who live here are heroes and leaders from various worlds, or they are imperial soldiers on mission. Who in this group of people can do nothing all day long and just set up a fixed roast lamb at the corner of the street? A bunch of stalls? Luo La sold boiled fish in the North Second Ring Road for two days, but Isana complained on the third day, and we all said she deserved it...
By the way, when it comes to imperial soldiers who are unable to engage in self-employment due to their missions, that bastard Sicaro is not counted. Recently, they have degenerated to the point of undertaking pedicure health care. The boy will be imprisoned for ten thousand years, and then expelled from his hometown. In the future, when Bubble is bored, we can put a cloth strip on the old boy's eyes and insert two kitchen knives on his back, and let him explode his equipment...
You can see how much the First Family hates that unrepentant guy.
When Sandora and Sandora were sitting at the Mala Tang stand waiting to eat, my mind was basically scrolling and broadcasting these messy things. I didn’t know what I wanted to order, but I guess it was for Think about it so that your mind will not be empty. I have a good problem, that is, once I encounter something that I can't understand, I will try to put it aside, but there is also a bad problem, that It’s a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. After putting the problem aside, I always feel that something is missing, so I have to refill my mind with messy things. For example, this time, a pile of flight logs made me understand the crashed spaceship. I was even more confused, and after realizing that I couldn't understand these things, I decided to think about how to train Sikaro to become an experience crate that can make people go up to five levels in a row after being killed, and when Sandora will be full.
There is still the sound of fast noodle grinding teeth like a small animal gnawing nuts. Sandora is looking at the disposable chopstick holder and sterilized plate not far away and licking her teeth. She eats it in the morning She is very full, but that is meaningless. Her Majesty always feels hungry at any time. Although she will not starve to death without eating or drinking for tens of thousands of years, it is hard to say whether she will die of slander, but for Sandora Words, slander, is hungry.
Cu Chulainn is busy in front of the stove not far away. The heroic hero in the past is now wearing a street stall T-shirt with a total value of about 50 yuan, and an apron with a picture of Crayon Shin-chan hanging in front of his body. Grabbing a large handful of Malatang ingredients and putting them into the boiling water, behind him was a large group of people lined up, more than a dozen heroic spirits he knew or didn't know, even Red A and Hercules were there. Busy work, more than a dozen small stalls next to the Malatang stall were closed for business, and the only task of this group of ancient heroes now is to get enough Malatang to feed the queen before she goes hungry. This is a no-brainer for An Weina One plate, but enough for a dozen Supermen to work to death.
The first thing Shandora saw when she came here was Malatang, Cu Chulainn, you are such a hard worker, but unfortunately, you put the stall near Cu Chulainn, and now you can’t do it to prevent your guys from being eaten. However, the other Heroic Spirits who came to help were simply fish in the pond.
"Look, they were all scared to death by you."
I lightly touched Sandora's elbow and teased her.
"Anyway, I'm hungry, they should serve the queen." Sandorat said proudly,
It seems that I am hungry and confused.
"Ahem, strictly speaking, you are not the queen of the Huas, their leader is Ding Dong..."
I muttered in a low voice, and what I said felt like nonsense.
Sure enough, Sandora immediately gave me a supercilious look: "Ding Dang? They listen to Ding Dong, so who does Ding Dong listen to?"
I have nothing to say.
In fact, there is a concept that is often overlooked by us here, that is, the Heroic Forces are not actually part of the Imperial Army system, although they are active in most worlds where the Imperial Army Firefighters, but in terms of organization, they should be the army of the Protoss vassal "Ding Dang". It started after being opened by Ding Dong with the unlimited golden finger.
However, everyone acquiesces to the fact that this theoretical protoss servant army does not have an independent organization at all. They obey Ding Dong, and what Ding Dong often tells them is: "You ask Ah Jun! Listen to Ding Dong handsome!"
As a result, even Heroic Spirit himself often thought that his immediate superiors were actually the two Xiling Emperors, especially a certain unlucky spearman.
Fortunately, every time they forget their roots, there will be a punishment from heaven, which reminds them who their real boss is. Unfortunately, Cu Chulainn, who is punished by heaven almost every time, is the last one. Forgetful, his intentional or unintentional blasphemy made him known as Avalon's human-shaped lightning rod. Sometimes I worry that this unlucky kid will simply be wiped out if he runs away.
The fact that the heroic spirits collectively ignored the bosses of the Protoss made Bingtis sad. The rogue goddess lamented that the glory of the Protoss was ruined by a little guy the size of a palm. She stood on my coffee table when she said this sanctimonious sentence Come on, holding the crispy rice that I snatched from the mouth of the small bubble... ...,
I think it is a very wise choice for the heroic spirits to unswervingly unite around the imperialist leadership team headed by me and Sandora, at least we are much more reliable than those gods.
"Speaking of which, so many heroic spirits have returned, it seems that the chaos on the earth is basically settled, right?"
I looked at the lively market in the distance, and whispered to Sandora.
"Trouble on the earth? I haven't taken it to heart." Sandora waved her hand indifferently. Without world coordinates, those carbon-based monkeys are messing around. They don’t know anything about cross-world teleportation technology, and even modified the coordinate library of the spaceship without authorization. Now it’s impossible to trace the source of the spaceship. The life sample that went to the God Realm has made new progress."
I nodded. At this time, Malatang was served on the table. Her Majesty, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly cheered softly, and fell into the sea of Malatang in an instant, unable to extricate herself. up.
And just when I was about to grab food with Sandora, a figure suddenly appeared next to us.
When I looked up, it turned out to be Medusa in jeans and a T-shirt.
"Boss, I'm afraid there is some news that bothers you."
Medusa pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose, and said with a smirk, "Humans are going to go to the moon."