Chapter 1,184 Living Environment Issues?

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With the steady broadcasting sound of the shipboard host, we left the Abyss Gate, which was once used as a deep-diving port by the old empire, and embarked on the road to join the large army. Since there were not many things to pay attention to later, everyone just stayed in the laboratory. The work in the laboratory was suspended for a while when the critical point was crossed, and now it has restarted. The technicians are busy establishing a dialogue with the ancient autonomous machine, and we are busy watching them establish a dialogue.

This autonomous machine with tens of thousands of years of history and incredible experience is now the focus of everyone's attention. I even think its deeds can be written into the textbooks of the Imperial Military Academy: even though it is just a machine that is not even aware of "self" It's a cheap device that doesn't get much, but it does the same thing as the best soldiers. Without the lonely efforts of this self-disciplined machine over tens of thousands of years, the last fragments of this universe would have long been dissipated in the void, and our gains today would be even more impossible.

"I am in awe, a robot is so loyal." Bingtis muttered, "loyal" is probably the highest praise in her mouth.

"Ajun, how should we arrange it in the future?" Qianqian nodded and dangled one foot there. She couldn't be quiet for a moment anyway. She looked at the autonomous machine that was covered with pipes and was undergoing system inspection. , seemed particularly concerned, "How should it be counted? Veteran? Veteran with military exploits? Citizen? Or something else? I always feel that it should be rewarded for doing such a great thing."

"How to arrange it..." I thought for a while, then my eyes suddenly fell on the data terminal next to me, and I smiled slightly, "Okay, it seems that it has already made a choice - look at that."

What is displayed on the data terminal next to it is what the other party "said" after establishing a connection with the ancient autonomous machine: "The system self-test is completed, the reset is completed, the receiving personnel are confirmed to be in place, and the work status is being uploaded... The work status is uploaded. Completed. The status of this machine is normal. Apply to return to work."

"Perhaps for such an autonomous machine, continuing to work is the best reward," I smiled slightly. "When you go back, give it to Gaia. Gaia has swarms of autonomous machines around her. She She is almost becoming the mother of self-disciplined machines. I believe Gaia knows better how to take care of a 'child' like hers."

"Yes, your will." The person in charge of the laboratory on the side immediately responded with a serious salute.

Overall, we have gained a lot from our visit this time. Information about the old empire's deep dive program has always been what we are most in need of. Whether it was the technical information on the deep dive back then or some of the execution details of the deep dive operation, Tavel should be excited for a few days. Especially this time we also discovered en-166. The existence of en-166 means that one of the biggest mysteries at present-the origin of the fourth civilization and their relationship with the old empire-has made huge progress," The "Bridge-Building" operation ultimately proved to be a synchronized process between the old empire and the civilization on the "opposite shore." And the entire deep dive plan may even revolve around "building bridges". The old empire has made many attempts at dialogue with the civilization on the other side, and it definitely found some way to exchange information with the other side: Although the timeliness of this exchange may be terrible, it is obvious that the two sides exchanged some information with each other. The civilization on the other side also sent a stone to the old empire. Although it looks like an ordinary space mineral, en-166 is very likely to contain a deeper meaning. We collected a large amount of weathered dust from the workstation, and part of it was weathered. The dust has been sent to the material analysis laboratory for preliminary measurement, and indeed some components were found in it that were missing physical properties, or that were "incompatible" with the ordered world. This basically guarantees that the fragments of en-166 are mixed in, so I think one of the biggest gains of our trip is the hundreds of kilograms of sand - although they made Xiaoxue's face dark for a long time, and put the "most I hate daddy” I kept saying until I got home.

Another harvest is those original suppression towers from the old empire, which will undoubtedly make our deep-diving technology a big step forward. Following the prototype deep-submarine ship, the new empire has harvested another batch of prototype equipment. Even if their value is not as great as the original deep-diving ship, it is still a big surprise. I guess if the fallen apostles knew about it, they would definitely be willing to use a fleet to snatch this thing from us.

A small fleet consisting of three scientific research ships and some auxiliary ships left the wreckage of the world smoothly and quickly. Everyone returned to the bridge of the Imperial Admiral again, and everything seemed normal outside. The fallen apostles didn't show up to cause trouble either: this operation went so smoothly that it was a bit unexpected.

I'm used to those grandsons jumping out and stabbing me every once in a while...

Shaking my head, I temporarily put aside the troubles of the fallen apostle, and then I glanced casually, and a figure that was almost forgotten by everyone appeared in front of me:

In front of the communicator on the bridge officer's platform, stood a young man dancing with excitement. He was wearing a gorgeous and stylish armor, with a face that could make him the world's richest man just by swiping his credit card. The communicator was chattering non-stop, and he seemed to be talking enthusiastically, but no sound came through: I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have blocked him and the communicator with a soundproof field.

"That... I'm still talking..." Qian Qian grabbed my arm and rubbed it back very carefully, while whispering as if she was afraid of attracting the attention of the humanoid rap machine in front of me.

I stared at the scene not far away with my mouth open, and reached out to poke my father next to me: "What about that, Xingchen, we have been out for nearly a day... Have you ever tried how long that guy can talk? ?”

Father God's mouth twitched: "If it were you, would you dare to try? Can you find someone who dares to try?"

"...That's right, don't say anything and stop him quickly."

Father God shrugged, stepped forward and tore off the soundproofing field, and then the gushing voice of the Supreme Dragon God was immediately heard: "...That is really the most delicious thing I have ever eaten. For mortals in that world, The juice of a plant called Aike grass is squeezed out, and after fermentation, it is used as cooking wine to stew meat. Only salt is added to the rest of the seasonings, and it can make such delicious things - by the way, when it comes to salt, it is said that in some Places can be used like currency, and you can buy things directly with salt - by the way. Let me tell you about the development history of several common currencies. When it comes to the history of currency development, I have to mention the history. Something, I have the impression that there is a great historian among my followers, and he is particularly good at making stew... Do you know the 496 ways to make stew? One of them can only be made in an iron container. ...Hey, Father God. Are you back? Great. I'm just getting to the wonderful part. Let me tell you from the beginning, starting from the expedition 63 million years ago...Hey Wait! No... Boss, what are you doing... Wait, let me go! What did I do wrong! Why woo woo woo..."

Father God stuffed the Supreme Dragon God into a cage of overflowing light. He also carefully laid several layers of soundproofing barriers, and then handed this thing to the subordinate god next to him: "Take it back, cast a layer of astrology outside, and bury it at the bottom of Lake Ailonia."

The god was stunned for a moment, with a struggling expression on his face. It seems that he felt that this treatment was a bit too cruel. He did not believe that the Supreme Dragon God would be buried at the bottom of the lake, so he hesitated and confirmed with Father God: "Lord, if it is buried so shallow, will it escape early? "

Me: "..." This is the power of adding insult to injury! The previous methods of adding insult to injury were too weak. Does the real insult of adding insult to injury involve pushing someone down and then pouring buckets of aqua regia into them?

"You don't know how to dig deeper, as long as you don't dig too deep to penetrate the continent." Father God waved his hand, indicating that such a simple matter did not need to be reported, and then shrugged awkwardly with me: "Just kidding. You shouldn't have done this before setting off. This guy was brought out mainly because the Brilliant Divine Court strongly requested me to take him out..."

I immediately felt the same and couldn't help but turn my head and glance at the fleet dispatch board next to me. There was a majestic Chinese character face shining brightly on it. So he felt sad: "Understood, we also have someone here who was strongly requested by his colleagues to be brought out."

"Haha...haha," Father God smiled dryly, "I am much more balanced..."

"Hey. Madman Two, are you alive?" I came to the communication station. The device was still on, but what was displayed on it was not the portrait of a certain commander, but a silver-white ball: Warsong. As the AI ​​of a battleship, the portrait of the 250-meter host was of course an egg.

"Well, what next?" A dry sentence came from the other side of the communicator.

Me: "? What did you say?"

"Well, what then?" Two Hundred and Five's voice rang again, just like a repeater.

Me: "...automatic reply?"

"Well, what then?"

Everyone: "..."

I felt dumbfounded. As soon as I waved my hand, Viska jumped over with understanding. Maotong Loli kicked the communicator hard and shouted: "Hey! Adjutant!"

"Well, then... ah!? The general's voice! General, are you back!?" Following this voice of surprise, the silver-white planet battleship portrait on the communicator immediately brightened up, as if it were a corpse. " Is that idiot gone?"

"I thought it was an automatic reply," I suddenly became happy. "Have you been brainwashed into a conditioned reflex for a long time?"

There was a strange silence on the other side of the communicator. This time, this madman was rare and did not immediately burst out with a bunch of swear words. Instead, after being quiet for a while, he slowly said: "Tell me, what is wrong with this ship? This ship has changed and it has changed." Isn’t it okay?”

Me: "..." I was really speechless this time. This majestic and domineering man soared into the sky. His words contained enough sand to sift through the labor camp in Changping for half a year. He was known as a crazy bitch like aqua regia. Actually...actually soft?

"From the first sentence, he didn't take a breath. Do you believe it?" Madman AI just said one sentence faintly, which blocked the thousands of words in my heart. In an instant, I felt a surge of profound enlightenment. He thought: It seems that he really underestimated the fighting ability of that garrulous dragon god. A fierce character who can make a good-hearted man like Father God make up his mind to cast iron and seal Ya's corpse into a lake. How can he not even know how to count? The two lunatics can handle it. Listening to lunatic AI's feeble voice, I knew that she was probably seriously injured this time.

I patted the control panel in front of the communicator with emotion, as if this could provide some comfort to the battleship with a radius of more than 7,000 kilometers: "What, do you want to say something now?"

"……Silence is gold."

"... Take good care of the second lunatic, and don't let her get distracted and fool other people's faces with gravity." I patted Viska's little head and left her in front of the communicator, "I'm going to have a chat with Father God."

"You don't look good," God Father said curiously when he saw me swinging my arms over, "Is that guy Qian Yuhao quarreling with someone?"

"No. I just sigh, if you can call mental illness a mental illness, it's nothing, but if you can call a mental illness a neurasthenia, you are a cruel person!"

Father God: "?"

"Let's not talk about it. The matter here has been settled, but we still have to wait for a while before leaving." I sat down on the seat next to me. By the way, I took out Ding Dong to let the little one move around: she had been eating and sleeping all day, and she seemed to have almost degenerated into a perennial herb. "We dismantled nearly one-third of the suppression tower and took it away. The last engineering robot, the suppression system of the Gate of the Abyss has lost control. I'm afraid it will collapse soon, and the lifespan of this world's remains will also come to an end. Before I leave, I plan to use it as a gift to the fallen apostle. A small gift—the grandsons have been throwing things at me from time to time since the Star Ring fragments began, and now it happens to be near their border, and I plan to throw this fragment of the world into their territory."

"Aren't they from the abyss side? Are you using the Gate of the Abyss to deal with them?"

It seems that God the Father did not know much about the fallen apostles. He probably thought that the fallen apostle's use of the power of the abyss was of the same nature as those "things" in the gate of the abyss, so he asked strangely.

"I didn't expect it at first, but the fallen apostles will actually be affected by the abyss." I turned my head and glanced at Viska, who was gesturing in front of the communicator to communicate with his mad AI, "You know, the one around me There are some subordinates who were originally in the camp of the fallen apostles, and they brought a lot of great information. The fallen apostles have the properties of the abyss. Their weapons are also corrosive, but the power of the abyss on them seems to be neutralizing. Later: Infectious and highly destructive, but also rational. Such fallen apostles will also be harmed when facing the pure abyss, of course. Their resistance to this is definitely stronger than ordinary creatures. , the specific extent to which it can reach has not yet been studied clearly. If an abyss gate is thrown into their territory, it will probably cause them a lot of trouble. "

Father God lowered his head and didn’t know what he was thinking. After a while, he broke the silence: "If you put it this way, an unprecedented 'unique environment' should have formed in the territory of the fallen apostles."

"Huh?" I looked at Father God in confusion. He seemed to have something in his words.

"Maybe you are a fan of the authorities. To you, the fallen apostles are just a new camp that emerged after your compatriots rebelled. But in my eyes, they are a brand new higher-level species that will never be produced through natural conditions and ordinary creation methods. Creatures," Father God said slowly, "Yes, I regard the fallen apostles as a new species, and this new species has racial properties that are unimaginable in the world of order: abyss affinity, they are rational and reactionary at the same time. It has two characteristics: order. And such a new species will definitely have a lot of trouble surviving in a world of normal order."

"Oh, that's true," I nodded immediately. "Except for a small number of 'Cleaners' who are less infected or have been specially purified by me, most of the abyssal fleets have to be stationed in special places. They have A strange characteristic is that the greater the number and the denser the individuals, the more chaotic the area they are in will become. But it is not the kind of extreme chaos and destruction like the abyss, but... all kinds of bizarre phenomena emerge one after another. . But this doesn’t seem to have any impact on the fallen apostles themselves.”

"That's it. If they gather together in large numbers for a long time, they will need a special environment," Father God nodded, "or create a special environment yourself, even though the abyssal fleets under your command are no longer infected. sex, but it does not mean that they do not have 'radiation'. It can be imagined that the territory of the fallen apostles should also be a special area that we have not seen yet, and the farther into the hinterland of their territory, the more serious this mutation will be, until …The world they live in is completely distorted to the point that it is incompatible with the world of order.”

I thought for a moment, then turned around and called to a certain oversized naughty boy who was biting his ears with Qian Qian: "Xiao Xue, come over here."

Xiaoxue rolled her eyes at me from a distance: "What are you doing?"

The child is still angry that I sent her to dig sand.

"Just come if I ask you to come over. There's so much nonsense. Don't you want pocket money next week?"

As soon as this statement came out, Xiaoxue immediately ran over like a puppy after seeing a bone: "Dad, tell me, do you want my mother's nude photos or mine?"

I:"……"

Father God: “…Who will bring up this child in the future?”

Me: "At least that includes the one you just ordered to sink into the lake anyway."

"I won't joke around with you anymore, let me ask you something serious. You have stayed in the territory of the fallen apostles for a while, and you have been deep into their hinterland. Isn't the world deep inside the fallen apostles different from the outer world? What is that place? Like?"

We have limited knowledge of the territory of the fallen apostles, and at most we have been exposed to their border world, and Xiaoxue is the only one who has stayed in the hinterland of the abyss empire - this naughty kid has made great achievements - so I think she should know something.

So Xiaoxue told us her original great action again, this time focusing on the world environment within the realm of the fallen apostles. The result - completely confirmed Father God's guess.

"I originally thought that the fallen apostles lived in a pure abyss environment, but now everything is clear," Father God said slowly, "They cannot contact the pure abyss, nor can they move normally in the world of order. Therefore, their territorial hinterland is A state between the world of order and the realm of the abyss.”

"So what?" I asked puzzledly. These conclusions made by Father God are actually not difficult to speculate. I have also thought about this aspect a little bit, such as the mutation of the world within the fallen apostles, but Father God Putting this point forward emphatically, is there any mystery behind it?

Father God looked into my eyes and reminded me slightly: "Do you remember that the fallen apostles had a 'great cause'?"

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