Chapter 1608 Good Omen

Tavel analyzed the information about our home world from the fragments of the world that collided with us this time, and thus confirmed that our course is correct. This is actually great news - because even now, we have no idea about our home world. The coordinates still have to be described as "suspected to be correct", and there is no way to be sure that it is accurate.

The initial coordinates of the hometown world were left by a sentinel of the gods in ancient times (ancient times for the eternal gods). Since then, times have changed, and even the universe with a lifespan of hundreds of billions of years has experienced life and death countless times. The hometown world Although it has not died, it will change its position in the process of changes in the void, and the Protoss has derived a series of "suspected coordinates" based on the rules of changes in the void.

Obviously, the above process is full of uncertainties, and there are too many variables in any step. Even if the Protoss has studied hard for several months to select the coordinates, we still cannot say with certainty that the home world must be at the location shown by these coordinates. .

Although Sandora and I are unwilling to admit it, there is indeed an element of luck in this fleet voyage. It is just that the situation is forcing us. There is not much time left for us in the void cataclysm, so even if we are lucky, we still have to come out and have a look. And now that Tavel has analyzed the signals of his hometown world from the world fragments, the big stone in everyone's heart has fallen to the ground: regardless of whether the hometown is still there or not, at least it is certain that the course we finally determined through the elimination method is no problem.

"Can you determine the specific location of your home world?" I asked greedily, but Tavel was not omnipotent. Faced with this question, she could only shake her head slightly apologetically: "It is impossible to determine, there is very little information, and It’s extremely vague and should be just traces left by a certain material leakage. However, we only have three suspected coordinates on hand. If we eliminate them one by one, we can find them quickly. That’s the theory.”

I nodded and stopped being greedy. In fact, it is quite difficult to determine the information about the home world so easily, because under normal circumstances, one universe does not contain any information about another universe. Even if the "travel" phenomenon occasionally occurs, it will be corrected by the world itself: either the time-travel object is erased, or it undergoes a series of complex transformations and is completely replaced with a local household registration, depending on the version of the world management system, according to Bingtis Introducing the new version of the world management system officially produced by Pantheon, which supports the automatic account change function.

To sum up, it is quite rare to detect information from other universes in the fragments of a world, but the situation of the home world is special - although the reason is not yet known, the home world seems to be constantly experiencing material leaks or large-scale conflicts with other universes. exchange of information. Maybe there is something wrong with its world barrier. Anyway, as long as things are near or have contact with the home world, they will be contaminated with the "hometown atmosphere".

This statement is a bit strange, but it has to be said that it is a good phenomenon. Now we can deduce that the world coordinates of our hometown actually have this atmosphere.

This vigorous void crash has ended, and there is only a little bit of gorgeous light left in the order field that is slowly drifting away. The world fragment has been lingering for a while and has finally come to an end. The collision with the order field will cause its final stability to be broken. What follows is a rapid and painless void assimilation. The brilliance we see in the order field now is The last image of the fragment before it completely evaporated. The little crow also completed the work. She appeared in the order field dragging a stream of tail flames, and then landed on the transverse arm of the Imperial Admiral using her signature Joyful 59 landing method - that is, inserting the mouth shell into On the armor plate, instantly! between! On! land! Complete a solo kill.

It was very obvious that she learned this landing method from some stupid dragon god who used his mouth to land all day long. But the little crow is not like that stupid dragon who has trouble landing. The reason why she lands with her mouth is just that it is faster. After all, she was carrying a lot of heavy equipment. To land normally, she would have to circle and slow down for a long time. It would be easier to just crash into it. Anyway, the Crow God's body was stronger than the spaceship, and she was not afraid of breaking her mouth shell. In view of the fact that this novel mouth landing method is now used by more than one person, Qianqian also took advantage of her relatively large imagination and named this landing method 59 - I think this number is meaningless. But Qianqian's reason is that this number can be changed at will. No matter how many new postures Little Crow invents in the future, we can all call them 59 postures... I feel like the topic will be weird if I continue talking about it, so I'll stop here.

Abyss Xiling personally drove the work boat to pull the little crow off the armor belt, and then sent the equipment on the silly bird to the expert team for analysis. From this, we roughly determined the "direction" from which the world fragments were floating. However, this "direction" cannot directly determine the location of the home world. It can only be used as a reference for us to adjust the parameters of the void engine, huh. Better than nothing.

Then came days of sailing at full speed.

We are now absolutely certain that the fleet has entered the range of the "wave of destruction", and we are certain that this wave of destruction is still surging. The void nearby is still there, but there are various signs that it is becoming more and more unfriendly, and a certain "atmosphere" is gradually becoming unfamiliar. The fleet begins to encounter large-scale cosmic debris. It's not like you occasionally bump into one or two like at the beginning, but just turn on the void radar and you can scan out a large area at will. We are like sailing in a Shura field filled with floating corpses. The torn universe is lingering outside the order field of the fleet. Countless world fragments are rapidly evaporating within the radar's sensing range. Violent information tides are coming from every direction. This is the unconscious spasm after the destruction of the world, which is lamentable, but even more troublesome: the information impact generated when the world fragments evaporate is continuous, almost affecting the navigation system of the spacecraft, and they become a mist in the void. The scenery in the mist became blurry.

Fortunately, Tavel had anticipated this situation before setting off. She installed a large number of modification plug-ins on each spacecraft. A considerable number of these plug-ins were specifically designed to improve the intensity and accuracy of the radar, and were designed to target the evaporation debris from the world's debris. The wave settings have a powerful filtering and descrambling system. Although these settings cannot completely offset the surrounding interference environment, they can at least keep the navigation device in an operational state, and navigation is better than anything else. And to be honest, the fleet doesn’t need to scan a large area here. We only have three targets, which are the last three “suspected coordinates” that need to be checked. The hometown world must be one of them. The fleet only needs to input the coordinates. Navigation equipment, and then just rush all the way there. It doesn't matter what we bump into along the way.

However, we were pretty lucky. The big car crash when we just entered the wave of destruction did not happen again (of course, the collision that day was also because Sandora ordered not to dodge, so we could have avoided it). The dense debris in the world was just Relatively speaking, there is still a path in the vast void that allows the fleet to pass safely. We moved forward cautiously and quickly in this strange environment, while lamenting and mourning the debris of the universe we encountered around us. While looking forward to the home world appearing sooner, it would be best to have it as the first coordinate.

But it’s not just wreckage along the way, we also encounter some universes that haven’t yet been destroyed. As the exploration team reported, the wave of destruction only increased the number of apocalypses, but did not actually destroy everything like the cataclysm, although its mechanism of action is still unclear. But some universes have survived. They stand out in the void of debris, and there is no telling when they will become the next victims. Our radar once detected a fairly large information tide, and then the next day we encountered a large piece of "fresh debris" floating from the direction of the information tide. There is no doubt that this is the end of the world - this is Hard evidence that the wave of destruction is still moving.

We cannot delay our trip, but we cannot sit idly by. After all, in the logic of the Xiling Apostles, as long as they belong to the order camp, they are considered comrades or potential comrades (well. In the old empire era, they were cannon fodder and potential cannon fodder), so the fleet is discovering When there is a surviving and civilized world, some working groups will be sent over. These working groups are prepared in advance. They carry the sovereign broadcast towers (one of the core components of the sovereign hub) produced during the voyage. Their task is to transport these Broadcast towers are set in surviving universes discovered along the way. The sovereign broadcast tower will continuously release signals to the entire world, declaring that this place is already imperial territory, and the sovereign broadcast tower is also connected to the outpost development stations we have set up along the way, and is connected to the main data network of the imperial area through layers of transfers. In this way, these wild universes and the empire are truly connected as a whole.

Of course, this kind of broadcast is not a meaningless formality. The broadcast tower uses special frequency psionic energy to work. Using the principle that psionic energy is at the same level as the world on the void ladder, it can change the basic data of a world and make it truly become "Parts" of the Empire, thus bringing them under the aegis of the void creatures. Those experts have determined that as long as void creatures are mounted on the data network, every node on the network will be immune to various void disasters. No matter how remote the node is and how weak the connection is, there will be no problem.

This can be regarded as exploiting a loophole in the void. I have known Dingdang and a bunch of unreliable gods for a long time. I found that I have a tendency to assimilate with them, and I am getting better and better at exploiting my own loopholes...

Counting begins when the fleet leaves the Imperial Zone. On the fifteenth day of sailing, we finally arrived at the first coordinate.

Theoretically, this may be the location of the home world, but unfortunately, there is only a messy wreckage here, a dying universe that has entered dusk. The information tide around them is very strong. It is obvious that several large worlds collapsed not long ago, and the convulsions of their demise are still washing the void.

Tavel sent an expert team to examine every piece of debris here and the dying universe, and finally reported to us with a look of great joy: "It is not the home world, this coordinate can be eliminated."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: as soon as they arrived at the first coordinate, everyone's hearts suddenly lifted when they saw the debris of the universe everywhere. Bingtis and Qianqian, who were so heartless, were nervous for a long time. Fortunately, I haven't encountered any bad news yet.

"But it's not a problem to hang around like this all day long," Bingtis sat on the chair and swayed in boredom, "I'm depressed. What bothers me the most is this kind of worrying thing. Can't I give it a quick stab?"

The Abyss Xiling floats around on the officer platform like a wandering spirit. Her life form is special and her body cannot leave the abyss area, so what we have in front of us is just an interactive interface, and it is obvious that her main energy is not here now. While leaving it alone, Qianqian went up boredly and poked Abyss Xiling in the face for a long time before the latter reacted as if he had woken up from sleepwalking: "Ah?! Is something wrong?"

Qian Qian continued to poke the other person's face: "It's okay, I'll poke you twice to relieve your boredom."

Abyss Xiling thought for a while and nodded silently: "Oh, then you can poke it."

I feel that these half-month boring voyage is really harmful. You see, these two brains are almost expanding at the same time!

The nervous excitement and passionate sense of mission when we first set off has gradually settled down. After half a month of sailing in this desolate and empty void filled with the atmosphere of death, in the end everyone only had silence and a little bit left in their hearts. Anticipation and anxiety. There are more and more fragments of the world on the journey. It finally gave people a feeling of numbness, but Tavel and her researchers still maintained high morale: they would not be tired of the cosmic debris everywhere here, there are endless secrets to be discovered here, and for researchers In other words, there are brand-new phenomena and data worth referencing everywhere. Others have gradually regarded this kind of voyage as a daily routine, doing their own things as if they were at home every day. The initial excitement and the boredom in the middle have passed. All that's left is to wait. My sister has been busy teaching Little Crow to write these days. Lin Xue holds a crystal ball and goes to the streets of the ship city every day to give people fortune telling. Every now and then, Bingtis leads a group of five protoss men to take a walk around the edge of the Order Field. , occasionally taking a walk in the fragments of the world she passes by, just like exploring an isolated island in the sea, but she claims that she is collecting data to improve the world management terminal. The most interesting one is Qian Qian. She has been busy knitting a scarf for me these days, saying that she has found the feeling of being a lady and an excellent housewife. The scarf she has knitted is enough to tie my ankles and hang me from the Niagara Falls... Such efficiency It's simply terrifying. I have every reason to believe that this girl uses time acceleration in weird places, and I'm sure she doesn't know how to finish the stitches...

The Xiling Apostles and the Gods are both creatures that can endure loneliness, and our family is extremely short-sighted. The greatest advantage of the Immortal Species finally shows itself: once the boring life reaches a certain level. We quickly organized a new routine.

But the boring voyage has an end. Ten days later (it has been twenty-five days since we left the Empire Zone), we came to the second coordinate. This time, a clear signal appeared on the radar.

A sharp whistling sound from the system first resounded through every warship, and then the shipboard broadcast reverberated in every corner of the entire fleet. It was early one morning, and the family members who maintained the routine of the earth had not yet gotten up. But after the broadcast sounded, everyone rushed out of their respective cabins as quickly as possible. I was still a little dazed amidst the noise, but the repeated repetitions of the broadcast finally made people sure that this was not a dream: "Detected a big storm." A large-scale information source, the model is determined to be the native universe, and it has been determined to be the home world. A large-scale information source has been detected, the model is determined to be the native universe, and it has been determined to be the home world..."

I came out of the habitat. Standing at the edge of the ecological zone and looking at the distant scenery, I listened to the broadcast repeated over and over again with an expression of surprise on my face. The simulated dome above my head was gradually getting brighter, and the city inside the ship under the dome was becoming lively at a speed visible to the naked eye. Large numbers of Imperial soldiers were moving into action in droves. According to the scheduled process, they will enter work and prepare for the next landing. High-speed aircraft are constantly passing through the sky. These are the expert teams heading to the engineering fleet.

The whole city wakes up at dawn, and we also find our home world at dawn - whether it makes sense or not, I think this is a good sign.

Just as my heart was surging, a burst of cheers with a beautiful voice but amazing momentum suddenly came from the side: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

When I turned my head, I saw Bingtis excitedly shouting at the city center. Behind her were the protoss officers who were ready to cheer but did not dare to say a word due to the coercion of the elder sister. There was also a thin voice mixed in with Bingtis’s cheers: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

This is Dingdang. The little one is not afraid of any pressure. She is jumping up and down on Bingtis's head happily. Unfortunately, the movement is too small and she has no sense of presence.

I felt that the excitement in my heart was immediately destroyed by these guys: "Why do you look more excited than Apostle Xiling?"

Bingtis shook his head (by the way, Ding Dong was thrown away), and said in a serious tone: "Nonsense, the Xiling apostles are all so sullen and don't know how to cheer and celebrate when something big happens, I'm here. Howl for them."

I:"……"

Whatever, that’s a good sign too!

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