Chapter 1,201 Missing Equipment

"This data terminal," Sandora raised the hexagonal shiny plate in her hand. This ancient device, which was at least tens of thousands of years old, had been wiped and looked as new as ever. As Sandora's hand shook, it reflected Shining brightly, "There is a special mark on it, an absolute authority mark. If I guess correctly, it was the one your sister used back then."

I was stunned at the time, and then I reacted there for a long time. Suddenly I remembered that my sister wanted to be the emperor of the fifteenth day district...

Okay, I almost forgot about this. The main reason is that my sister usually does housework and takes care of the children at home. She basically knows nothing about politics and military affairs, and she is more hands-on than me in relevant departments. Within a few days, I I forgot that she was still such a famous person back then. I took over the small device that was identified as a data terminal and tried to activate it according to the startup method of a general data terminal. This thing is different from the model I usually use. Maybe the magic-driven data terminal has a special architecture. . I fiddled with it for a long time, and the only result in the end was that it was polished by myself, and the figure of a person could be reflected on the front.

"...Um, sister, how can I use this thing?" I turned to ask my sister for help. My sister took the terminal and played with it a few times. She wiped the back of it until a human figure could be seen, and then said with a frown: " Um, it seems that the usage is different from the usual model..."

"Didn't this belong to you back then?" Qian Qian asked, looking in the mirror at the bright shell of the data terminal and combing her hair.

"The problem is that I forgot," my sister stuck out her tongue. "I only have a vague idea of ​​what happened back then. I only saw it with Lin Xue's help. I have no impression of this thing at all."

"Let me take a look, maybe there is something wrong with it because it has been too long. Logically speaking, this can be started intelligently." Sandora saw that the few of us had been playing around there for a long time without a clue, so she couldn't help but come over, and then She held the palm-sized device and fiddled with it for a while, but the device remained motionless. "Well, it looks like we need some drastic measures."

As soon as she finished speaking, she knocked the data terminal on the table next to her at an angle of 45 degrees... and then the thing lit up.

Me: "...Is this okay?!" The magic skill of "Forty-five Degree Angle Strike" for home appliance maintenance is also a universal skill in the void!

"Well, it happened. It happened. Maybe the external sensor was a little malfunctioned. It repaired itself after a strong stimulation," Sandora smiled coquettishly, "This way, you don't have to trouble those data repair experts. Let me see what your sister did back then. I saved something here..."

"Ahem, it's something that the Emperor of the Fifteenth Heaven District saved back then." My sister couldn't help but muttered beside me, "That happened in a previous life, and it has nothing to do with me anymore."

"Don't worry about the details." I said casually and put my head together with the others. A large group of people gathered around Sandora, watching her operate the ancient little device. The flames of gossip are burning, almost scorching the sky. Everyone is now controlled by strong curiosity. The information that may be stored in this little thing is so tempting to us. Qian Qian also very creatively put forward a hypothesis: "Hey, do you think there will be some photos of Sister Chen Qian here?"

"Do you think everyone is as heartless as you?" I slapped the girl on the back of the head, and then kicked Erson out of the circle with a flying kick. "Well, what if there is one? Please stay out of the way of those who are not involved."

"Very good, very good, I'll go by myself, go by myself." Uncle Kenser raised his hand and said without waiting for me to do it. Then he wandered aside and went to draw circles in the corner with 123.

Bingtis turned his head and looked around, and suddenly curled his lips: "You guys can really play at any time. How could such a majestic, serious and educated goddess like me know you guys... Oh, the screen came out."

There may still be something wrong with the data terminal. The holographic image it produced in mid-air shook violently for a while, accompanied by a burst of noise. However, it soon stabilized. What appeared on the screen was a heroic young woman, wearing a gorgeous yet simple women's windbreaker. Her long black silky straight hair was fluttering in the wind. She was holding a command knife in her hand. On the high platform at the bow of the ship, he seemed to be overlooking the battlefield. There was a long sound of "Oh——" from all around, and Miss Lin couldn't help but look at her elder sister: "Using her full-length portrait as the startup screen... Did Sister Chen Qian have such a hobby back then?"

Sister's face turned red and she was very embarrassed. She had always been low-key and simple, and she obviously felt that this was a shameful play in front of her. She waved her hands in a panic: "This...this all happened back then. Where did I go?" Remember."

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, maybe there is important information here," Sandora waved her hands to quiet us down, while searching the data terminal database, "Well, let me see... Sure enough, there are multiple permissions. If you don't have access rights, just I can only see your sister's military uniform playing here in a loop. Arjun, put your hand on it and see if your identification code can be used."

Although I thought this was a bit nonsense, I still pressed my hand on the data terminal according to Sandora's instructions. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, there was a soft ding from the data terminal: "Permission identification completed, database opened. .Welcome back, Your Majesty.”

"Look, in the face of Void Bio-level fake ID technology, the recognizer of this thing is just like a fool." Bingtis pointed out pointedly, and I suddenly broke into a cold sweat: She suddenly pointed out the fraud of the New Empire. Was the originator actually the current emperor?

In an instant, I felt that my outlook on life for the past four years or so had been overturned, and I was afraid that I would no longer be able to look directly at Cicaro...

"Don't make trouble, you two, I found the root directory," Shandora fiddled with the data terminal with one hand, while using her free hand to hit Bingtis and I on the head: She has also learned this trick recently, probably to let The naughty kid at home said, "Well, your sister's habit of using terminals in her last life was really not very good... Did she put everything directly into the root directory..."

My sister immediately turned her head: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."

"Generally, there will be no confidential information in this kind of terminal, but an emperor's life diary is sometimes more valuable than confidential information. Look here, the records show that about a thousand years before the disaster, the Fifteen Days District organized a In the large-scale battle against the Abyss, there were a large number of servants participating in the war. The leader of the servants was the Merova... Less than one-fifth of the servant fleet survived after the battle... Hiss, it seems to be a big war. . Then I should have heard about this war. It was a big battle jointly fought by the 15th and 86th districts. But I did not participate at the time. I was busy clearing up border conflicts. "

"Every now and then, you drag me out to fight a war that could lead to genocide. The Merova people should have rebelled long ago." Bingtis once again pointedly pointed out that Sandora couldn't bear it and hit the female gangster in a circle. On the shoulder: "No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak, and the losses of the Imperial fleet will not be much smaller."

Sandora quickly browsed the messy information in the data terminal. Just as she said. Onee-sama had a bad habit of using electronic products in her previous life. This is probably related to her origins in the mysterious side (cursers are special advanced units of the mysterious side). Members of the mysterious side are a bit messy even when using their own devices, so It is not easy to sift through these records for valuable information. Shandora finally connected the data terminal to her thinking module. Start reading the database directly: this will be more efficient.

I glanced at my sister and said, "Sister, you seem to have had this problem all your life. Look at the data terminal you are using now. I can't even find a song..."

Miss Lin looked here in horror: "...you use such a high-tech gadget as an MP3 player?"

"Better than her," I pointed to the person next to me and didn't know what I was thinking. With a silly smile on her face, she said, "She played Super Mario on the Imperial Admiral's console for two hours, almost driving the console crazy. Later, she would jump out of the starship when it left the port..."

Miss Lin started to look at me and Qianqian like monsters: "... When I first got the data terminal, I treated it like a treasure and wiped it three times a day... You bunch of rich nouveau riche..."

A data terminal for personal use will definitely not store any confidential military research files or the like. What is stored in this small device are basically some things that my sister jotted down in daily life, as well as things that are not very confidential. Daily reports and things like that—these reports might have meant a lot at one time. They even control the life and death of countless creatures in several worlds. However, time has erased everything. Now they are worthless, like stories that no one knows. Most of the names mentioned in them have long since disappeared. Sandora looked at the reports waiting for approval. In the end, he could only sigh softly.

"So there was so much unfinished work back then..." My sister lowered her head slightly and said softly. I couldn't help but squeeze her hand. The latter looked up and gave an indifferent smile: "It's okay. It's just a little bit. It’s just a sigh.”

"It seems that there is no valuable information... but it can be used as research historical materials or something..." Sandora put down the data terminal with some disappointment, and suddenly frowned when she was about to turn it off. "Huh? What is this?"

She found a file to be deleted that had been carelessly discarded. After quickly restoring the file, she put it on the holographic projection. What appeared in front of us was a very strange device that looked like a machine made by An abstract sculpture composed of a hemisphere and a large number of concentric rings. The surface is covered with flashing lights and spikes of unknown meaning. This device floats in a darkness. It may be space, or it may be an alien space assembly site commonly used by the Empire. Judging from the size and proportion of the small working platforms and people around this "abstract sculpture", this thing should be hundreds of meters high. In my own memory, I have never seen such a facility... Well, it is certain that the New Empire has not made anything like this. Of course, I may not have enough knowledge, but looking at Sandora's face, she is also confused about this thing. After zooming in several times in succession, the details of this device were completely presented to us. Sandora deduced based on her common sense: "This seems to be a communication device. I saw something like a multiple multiplier, but it The structure is not very...well, I found it, and there is a log file generated at the same time as this image."

Shandora found a log that may be matched with the image. The following is an excerpt from this document:

"(Time error) The last batch of envoys from the Gods are said to have returned without success. The empire has adopted a unilateral blockade and exclusion attitude towards them, which is unprecedented and difficult to understand. Perhaps the Star Territory will not send more envoys because they The expedition cycle is also approaching... (Data Corruption) So far, the warnings in the Fifteen Days Zone have still been ignored. They (this should refer to other emperors) stubbornly adhere to the conclusions drawn by the empire’s ultimate calculation system and believe that the entire plan The stability is still above the threshold... Reki's premonition is getting stronger and stronger, and she can no longer ignore it... (Data Corruption) Another deep dive was conducted, this time bringing back a sample that was said to be of great value. The sample was named en -166, uploaded to the public database. Due to the emergence of en-166, the proactive behavior of the civilization on the other side has had a predictable impact on the entire Optimistic, thinking that this is the dawn of the end of everything. I can't understand why the wisest group of creatures in the void would fall into such a state of fanaticism at the same time. And firmly believe that the end of the abyss has come. The gods have not been able to conquer it for countless billions of years. To end this war, may the history of our civilization surpass the experience of God the Father? But the work of building bridges must continue, whether it is to end the abyss, establish a joint suppression mechanism, or maintain an active advantage in the unpredictable future . It is necessary to establish stable contact with the other side, and it is best to be ahead of schedule. The research and development of the ultra-deep point communication array undertaken by the 15-day area has made great progress. The previous idea of ​​forcibly using ordered signals to break through the abyss interference is indeed problematic. , Sivis organized a shallow sampling and found that disorder signal encoding can also be interpreted. That is, 'disorder' itself is used as an information element... (Data error) The prototype has been built, with only about one-third of the expected power. , however, it has far exceeded the existing deep-diving equipment. Occam said that he will install the prototype directly on the deep-diving vessel for the next deep dive. He hopes that the current power is enough to break through the critical point and establish a dialogue with the other shore... His over-optimism and aggressiveness are disturbing, just like the emperor he is loyal to. Then we will wait for Occam's deep-sea submersible to come and pick up this prototype, and the subsequent research and development work can be left to Sivis and Ole. Leah is concerned, I should focus on Reki’s vague premonition... (data error) What the Fifteenth Sky Area can do for the empire. There may be many more... (data error, the following cannot be read)."

A huge amount of information, well, a huge amount of information.

"The Fifteenth Days District also participated in part of the research and development work of the Deep Diving Project..." Sandora murmured, "...it's not incredible. The Fifteenth Days District is only opposed to the void project of Project X. But it is not There was no explicit objection to the deep dive program itself."

I sorted out the information revealed in this document and looked at my sister: "Back then, the Fifteenth Sky District produced a prototype, which was a communication array used on deep-diving ships. This thing may even break through the critical point. And the civilization on the other side get in touch!?"

My sister glanced at me slowly: "Ajun, how many times have I told you. Don't look at me, I don't know anything."

"No one knew the existence of this prototype before!" Sandora suddenly mentioned a situation that we haven't noticed yet. "The development of the prototype involved Sivis and a large group of scientists from the old Fifteen Days District. Now the concept is divided. The status has been lifted, and it stands to reason that all relevant information has been unblocked! But Sivis did not report on the situation of the prototype... and there are no records related to this device in the database." Sandora said, shaking. Shaking the data terminal in his hand: "Except for this little data in this device. This is not normal. Now the New Empire is restarting the deep dive plan. All old records, as long as they are relevant, have been screened out, but only This communication array was missed."

"It may be the sequelae of conceptual separation." I tried hard to organize the little information I knew about the conceptual separation. "You also know that after the conceptual separation is lifted, a small amount of information is still lost. Due to the passage of time of tens of thousands of years, the void has erased some information."

"Well, maybe it can be explained this way, but I think there must be a direct reason for the omission of this communication array," Sandora frowned, "This is too important... This is an important equipment on the deep-diving ship! It turns out to be It was manufactured in the Fifteenth Days District! I never thought that the Fifteenth Days District was involved in all this... Wait, where is this prototype now?"

"Hasn't it been taken away by Occam?" Qian Qian interjected, "It's written in the log."

"No, when the prototype of the deep submersible ship fell into our hands, it has been fully scanned. I am sure that there is no such similar equipment on it. This prototype has not been transported," Sandora put the data terminal Handing it to her sister, she began to pace in place, "Occam didn't have time to take away this device... This should be a high-priority task for him, but he was delayed by something. Now, the deep-diving ship..."

When Shandora said this, our eyes involuntarily fell on Viska. I covered my face and knocked on Viska’s little head: "This eternal mystery has finally been solved... Deep in the past, The submarine and Occam's escort were sunk by Visca when they were going to the Fifteen Days Area to pick up equipment..."

Viska was sometimes crazy, but this time he was not stupid. He immediately understood that it was another good thing he had done back then. He immediately lowered his head and muttered: "Brother... I'm sorry... I got into trouble again..."

"No, maybe it's a good thing," Sandora waved her hand, "Don't forget that the deep-diving ship was destroyed before we got this document. Fortunately, Occam was blocked by Visca, and he didn't We have time to take away the communication array, otherwise this precious prototype will be blown up together with the hull before we realize its value. The top priority now is..."

I immediately followed up with the second half of her sentence: "Find where this thing is!"

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