Chapter 1,193 Active Cyndia

(Well, it’s the beginning of the month before the 10th, so I’m asking for a monthly pass and a subscription. Anyway, if you’re idle, you’ll be idle...)

According to Sandora's personal speculation, first assuming that the Fallen Apostles have established a "radar" network with the Gate of the Abyss as the network skeleton and the information base station as the node, then the coverage of this network should be within the Fallen Apostles' territory and has been spreading. To a "quadrant unit" area outside the country. Everyone in this area is likely to be scanned by this "Abyss Information Network".

Then I started to calculate how big a "quadrant unit" is in the void. This "quadrant unit" is related to the name of the void quadrant, but it is not the same thing. The latter can be regarded as a division like the earth's time zone, while the former is a 'Distance' units refer to the offset of information across a quadrant in the void. In the void, information offset, or information offset, is the only way to describe "void distance". It is usually expressed as a percentage. One percent of information offset can transfer an entity from one world to another. To another world, it is called "a unit". This is a relatively small unit and can usually only be used for short-range void cruising. In other words, sailing within a quadrant, even if the information shifts by 10,000% , it can only be considered a short-distance cruise. When sailing across quadrants, larger units must be used, which are "quadrant units". One quadrant unit represents the information offset of the entire void quadrant. But one thing that is difficult to understand is that there is no system between the "one unit" of information offset and the "quadrant unit" of cross-quadrant navigation...

Although they both describe "distance" in the void, even though one is a small unit and the other is a large unit. Although it seems that crossing enough "one units" will inevitably lead to crossing quadrants, these two units cannot be converted. They have no base system and no inheritance relationship. Even calculating them requires different mathematics. System - Anyway, I still don't understand what's going on. It can only be understood this way: In a void environment, any commonly used mathematical common sense may not be true. The void does not follow any base system or inheritance relationship.

Sandora saw that I had been calculating there for a long time and couldn't hold anything back, and finally couldn't help but speak: "The radiation range of a quadrant unit can just extend to the border of the empire. The nearest border between us and the fallen apostles is at Under the surveillance of this kind of surveillance network: If it really exists. But in fact, this surveillance network is already a certain fact. I just asked Tavel to carefully check the data collected from the gate of the border abyss again. I did find some suspicious things. The information... This is probably left by the surveillance system of the fallen apostles. We have always regarded them as abyss clutter, which is really a huge miscalculation."

"Oh, wouldn't that be terrible?" I couldn't sit still. "If there is this breakthrough, then the fallen apostles can see the situation inside the world barrier! Our troops stationed around the Gate of the Abyss can only prevent The fallen apostles invaded through those gates, but I’m afraid there’s no way to interfere with their detection—every move will fall into the eyes of their opponents!”

"The situation is a bit bad, but it is not serious yet," Sandora thought for a while, "According to the results of the analysis by the team of scientists. This kind of spy network established by the enemy can only operate with the presence of the Gate of the Abyss, and There are only two abyss gates in the empire's border world - those are for scientific research. But it is also the scientific research world that is most afraid of intelligence leaks... I am thinking. Should we abandon those two gates? They are no longer safe and extremely dangerous. It may be within the coverage of the enemy's signal base station. But in this case... the deep dive plan will be greatly frustrated. In order to ensure safety, all experimental projects related to the deep dive plan were placed at the border, but now it seems... blah. "

Even Sandora couldn't help but groan, which shows that this matter really upset her, but obviously there are not many choices left for us. So far, the fallen apostles are still the most dangerous enemies to the new empire, and there is absolutely no room for luck in the fight against them. The ambush encountered by the fleet this time actually involved carelessness and underestimation of the enemy: due to the smooth activities of the Sixth Fleet at the enemy's border, we underestimated the vigilance and combat effectiveness of the fallen apostles. Now Sandora, based on the details of the fleet's ambush, inferred that the fallen apostle may have mastered the technology of using the gate of the abyss as a probe, and that this technology has matured - this is just a speculation, but there is already evidence that it is likely to be true. , so we must not take any chances. My personal opinion is that I would rather have the deep dive plan postponed. You cannot expose your secrets to uncertain factors.

"I think so too," Sandora heard my thoughts and nodded in agreement, "It's just very awkward. In the technical field related to the abyss. We are too passive, although we have reviewed the abyss technical data of the old empire several times. During the robbery, the New Empire seemed to have taken advantage, but now it seems...from the overall technical level, the gap between the New Empire and the Fallen is very large."

I am speechless. This is an indisputable fact, and I am afraid it will be difficult to reverse. The nature of the fallen apostles determines that they have an advantage in related fields that we cannot copy - they have abyss affinity. Apart from anything else, it is just a cruise technology in the shallow area of ​​the abyss. The New Empire only built the corresponding shield when it had the prototype of the deep submarine ship and the corresponding blueprint. However, the Fallen Apostle built it from scratch, and also built it. Out! I really can’t imagine how far the opponent’s current abyssal technology would have advanced if the original deep-submersible prototype fell into their hands.

"If you ask me, it's not enough to withdraw the experimental site. We also need to hang a big sign on the Gate of the Abyss at the border. It says 'Peeping on the dead father, eavesdropping on the dead mother, reprinting will kill the whole family, and the fallen apostle will die in one household register. ', anyway, they are thick-skinned, and a few taunts won't kill anyone." Sandora and I were discussing national affairs when suddenly someone said this, and when I turned around, I saw that it was Lilina who was holding several small babies. The crow was standing behind the sofa, and the mini Medivhs were holding vegetable leaves in their mouths, looking at this side curiously, as if they had just been fed.

I:"……"

In fact, you should know without turning around that the only one who can say such things in such a serious situation is Lilina. In a certain aspect, Lilina is actually quite similar to Qian Qian, that is, her brain is very magical. Her thoughts are very fast, she says whatever she wants, and her words are often shocking. The difference between them is that Qianqian's words often make me light up, while Lilina's words often make people's eyes dark... Now my eyes are dark. .

"Idle time is idle," Lilina looked at Sandora and I both looking dumbfounded, and raised her shoulders indifferently, "Boss, let me tell you, this is because I can't preach in the territory of the fallen apostles. , if I can let this Pope in. You see what trouble I can bring to them in three days..."

My vision went dark again...

In the end, Sandora and I reached a consensus that it would be best to move the deep-diving test site in the border area first - at least suspend all research activities near the two abyss gates. But in addition, Lilina's suggestion also reminded me: of course it is not to put up a sign to curse the fallen apostle. I think this is an opportunity, an opportunity to throw smoke bombs.

I decided to find two directors and a group of movie stars to go over and act near the two gates of the abyss every day... oh no, practice. Star Wars is played on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, Princess Fairy the Princess is played on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays, and the recording of the last chat between Dragon God and Two Mad Men is played on Sundays. The goal is to either make the enemy stupid. Or drive them crazy. Now it seems that the fallen apostles still don't know that their abyss monitoring has been deduced by Sandora, so the enemy probably won't know what the imperial army is doing in front of the abyss gate in the border area...

"This is a good idea." Sandora's eyes immediately lit up when she heard my thoughts. "In this case, it is best for the local research facilities to evacuate secretly... Wait, let's not evacuate the facilities at all, and just send the information and Just transfer the staff, and leaving the R&D facilities can cover the eyes of others in a short period of time. In addition, it is best to seriously consider the deliberate illusion near the Gate of the Abyss, although this will probably only be effective for a short period of time before it will be destroyed by the fallen apostle. See through it, but before that, it’s good to make the other party busy for a while..."

I nodded with relief, thinking that Sandora was actually pretty good at being bad.

At this time, Anweina and her sister had already prepared the meal. The moment the food was served on the table, it meant that the discussion between him and Shandora came to an end. Cyndia, who was busy trying the snacks she just bought today, threw down the crispy noodles and spicy dried tofu she had on hand, and rushed to the dining table with joy. She reached out to grab the meat buns closest to her, but was grabbed by her sister with chopsticks. Knocked on the paw: "Wash your hands!"

Cyndia's eyes were fixed on the meat bun in front of her: "Well... I am a god, I don't need to wash my hands!"

Bingtis picked up her princess and led a group of children to the water room: "Go, go, wash your hands, wash your hands. Do as the Romans do - I soak my Bible for two hours every day now."

Me: "..." What is this idiot doing when he has nothing to do?

"Have you finished studying national affairs? What trouble did you encounter?" My sister looked at Sandora and I sitting down with a smile. The latter completely forgot about the things around him for a moment and started to sweep up the food in front of him. Then he waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's okay. The daily work has been solved."

At this time, Cyndia came back after washing her hands. She wiped the water drops on her hands on her skirt as she walked. She raised her head and asked me curiously: "Uncle, I just remembered one thing. Do I have to brush my teeth every day here?" "

"Of course," I think, except for the fact that this child sometimes comes up with some weird ideas and is a bit greedy, playful and overly curious, he is actually much easier to deal with than the other naughty children in the family, probably because of his father. God usually pays tribute to education. Cyndia is quite polite and basically obedient when visiting other people's homes. "Brushing your teeth before going to bed is good for your health... Well, although it doesn't seem to mean anything to us, it is a habit here." .”

"Oh..." Cyndia groaned, lying on the table counting bean sprouts. After a few seconds, she turned around and said, "But uncle, that thing called toothpaste really doesn't taste good."

“Pfft——” People around me sprayed some, and I looked at Cyndia dumbfounded: “Who told you that toothpaste is edible?”

Cyndia pointed to the table, and following the direction of her finger, I saw Dingdang leading three mini Medivhs to build an adult ladder and climb into the fruit bowl: the latter are really a group of little guys who can never have enough to eat. Of course, it may also be that they just The full ones have returned to the little crows, and now there are a few more, and they all look the same anyway.

"Ding Dong said," Cyndia told us confidently, "Ding Dong taught me how to brush my teeth."

Me: "..." I was impressed by Dingdang's method of brushing his teeth. Take a mouthful of toothpaste and then drink two mouthfuls of water until you are full. To this day, the little thing has not learned how to use a toothbrush - although I have prepared a very compact set of brushing tools for her.

"Don't learn from Sister Dingdang," Xiaoxue said to Cyndia as if she had come from the past. "Half of her common sense in life is wrong."

Cyndia's big eyes rolled around: "So you can't eat that thing called soap?"

Sandora's mouth was full but she still took the time to say: "Yes."

I quickly shouted: "No! Don't learn from Shandora! She doesn't have much common sense!"

Cynthia thought for a while, rolled the cold noodles in front of her into a large chicken drumstick with a fork, and gnawed it in her own unique way, slurring in her mouth: "Oh, my uncle's house is so weird... It seems I still have to adapt to it for a while. Genius works.”

I think it’s not just a matter of adaptation…

I have to say that although Cyndia is generally a little more obedient than the most arrogant children in the family (this is probably because she is a guest in other people's homes. Her Royal Highness the Godly Princess knows how to measure), she can still make people She was in a hurry, especially after she had eaten and drank enough and started asking a hundred thousand whys. The child was quite honest on her first day here and didn't talk much, but she obviously had all the questions saved up waiting to be asked together. After dinner today, she got a chance: I have the habit of basking in the sun in the afternoon, and she could tell at a glance that "uncle has nothing to do at the moment" and pestered me to listen to the story of Lilina's three fights with the Black Wind Monster - the origin of this story The source was obviously a certain great bishop who started making up random things in the Bible when he was full, but that crazy girl obviously couldn't continue making up things. After talking about Lilina's three fights against black wind monsters. Cyndia began to wonder what the macro world was, and after hearing about the macro world, she began to ask Avalon. After talking about Avalon, she started to ask why Aunt Shandora wanted to eat the plate. After talking about the plate, she asked...asked me to tell the story about Lilina beating the black wind monster three times...what the fuck? You know what you were talking about at that time!

It was the first time that the two hours after the meal had been so torturous. I almost died of exhaustion after making Cyndia happy, and when the little girl finally knew what she wanted to know to her satisfaction, I sighed for a long time. She let out a breath and said that next time she was curious about something, she would drag Lilina over to reshape the child's outlook on life... Well, I felt that this was a bit disrespectful to the father.

Speaking of Cao Cao and Cao Cao's arrival, as soon as Lilina's figure flashed through his mind, the fake loli archbishop appeared jumping up and down. The little dwarf lay down on the special wicker chair where she usually basked in the sun, twisted a few times comfortably, squinted her eyes against the less intense sunlight, and began to perform photosynthesis. After a while, Lilina's The green words "exp+5" began to float on my head.

Me: "...by the way, what's the point of doing this?" I reached out and poked Lilina's forehead.

Lilina picked off a letter "e" and the thing turned into a physical entity in an instant. She handed this weird thing to me: "Boss, try it. It tastes like butter and taro."

Me: "..." Again, Lilina and Qian Qian do occasionally overlap in terms of their out-of-the-box personalities, but Qian Qian makes people shine. This thing can really only make people’s eyes darken!

Cyndia was holding the armrest of the wicker chair next to her, showing a look of curiosity. She stretched out her arms to pick letters from Lilina's head, but failed. It seemed that only Lilina could control those "exp+5", so the God Clan The princess grabbed my arm again: "Uncle, uncle! Why does sister Lilina bubble when she is basking in the sun?"

"Because she's a jerk."

Cyndia rolled her eyes and thought for a while: "Oh, uncle's house is really magical..."

After saying that, the God Clan princess ran back to the house. I vaguely heard that she went to find Bingtis. The conversation between the two came vaguely: "... Bingtis Bingtis Tis, is there anything else fun to do at uncle’s house? Is there anything fun to do around here?”

The female gangster's voice came lazily: "...Oh, can I take you to watch the husky fight with Beibei across the street?"

I was stunned and immediately rushed to the balcony door: "Bingtis, go and drag that embarrassing fox back! She will hide again to scare the neighborhood dogs, just to realize that I really named her Wangcai!"

"I'm not fighting with a dog!" The soft voice of the demon fox girl suddenly came from under the balcony. I was stunned, and turned around to see the original nine-tailed fox lying lazily on the lawn outside the house. I had a stack of peanuts and ate snacks while basking in the sun. From time to time, my nine tails waved to the sun in the air, and I almost lost my leisurely look.

Bingtis's voice came from behind: "The husky I'm talking about was raised by the old man on the street. What do you think?"

Me: "...Mom, why do I associate huskies with the foxes at home now?"

A peanut flew up from the balcony and hit me accurately on the head. Accompanied by the fox's dissatisfied hum, I knew that this was the demon fox girl protesting - but who told her to be like that?

Bingtis led the protoss princess and the five remaining protoss gang members and ran out to watch the dog fight. Lilina and I stared dumbfoundedly at a group of true gods rushing out like a festival, with big eyes. Staring, Lilina couldn't help but smack her lips: "You are indeed a god. Look at his attitude towards life."

I:"……"

If you follow this standard, then 80% of the old men and women on this street should be in the immortal class!

wxs.o