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Chapter 1366 1364. It’s broken! Now I really become the War Marshal’s son of the Creator!
Murphy successfully took over the "Daughter of Glory". As he turned around and sent a safety signal to the people behind him, the accompanying team immediately stepped forward to meet up with the vampire lord.

Together, they stepped into the safe teleportation area marked by the blue halo, but were not teleported immediately. Instead, they were scanned from top to bottom by the flickering light bands. The administrator system showed that it was entering biometric information to grant temporary access rights, but Murphy was worried about something else.

"It is said that the principle of quantum teleportation is to first decompose the individual into information factors at the original location, and then reassemble the information factors at the destination. It looks like a person is teleported, but in fact he is killed and decomposed first, and then reassembled and revived."

He whispered to his "personal chief engineer":

"Your Sentinel Corps' teleportation."

"Where did you hear all this knowledge? It sounds quite reasonable, but unfortunately this is not how quantum teleportation works here."

Mosna covered her face, feeling that it was a bit embarrassing for her superior to ask such a question, but considering that no one around except Ms. Flinders and herself could answer Chief Murphy's wonderful idea, she answered in a low voice:
"The physical transmission process based on quantum entanglement is more like space copying. It just changes your relative position parameters. Through the conversion of some phase formulas and special rituals, stable transmission can be achieved. It is not as mysterious as you think.

If I have to say, this thing actually changes the spatial area you are in, not you yourself.

In fact, if quantum teleportation can decompose individual life into basic information factors, we would have used it to make weapons long ago.

Chaos creatures are more like a collection of corrupted information than flesh and blood creatures. If this thing can be made, its lethality to them will be incredible."

"Hmm, more interesting but useless knowledge has been added."

Murphy nodded. When the access rights were entered and the transmission was about to begin, the Vampire Governor moved his fingers and posed, looking at the black ship above his head, and said in a deep voice:

"Eden, take us up!"

"Swish"

Amidst the flashing blue light, the group disappeared at the edge of the star realm and entered the hunting patrol ship, the Daughter of Glory. This scene stunned the Snake and Turtle duo who were on guard in the distance.

"Oh my god! They actually went in."

The snake coiled itself up and said to the old turtle Tritan who was looking around:

"Look, I told you Murphy would definitely have a way. If you encounter something weird like this in the future, it will definitely be no problem to find him."

"Now that they've all gone in, the security defense mode of this thing should be lifted, right?"

Tritan whispered:
"How about you take a closer look?"

"Huh? Why me?"

Pipi Snake squinted his eyes and said:
"Your shell is so thick, you should go. You are not afraid of pain. When I get hit, it hurts for a long time."

"Doesn't this make you look powerful?"

Old Cuitan said with a smile:

"Besides, the think tank said that you are fully capable of avoiding the lock of the law of causality. She is the eldest daughter of steel who served the Creator. If she said so, it must be true. Why don't you take this opportunity to try it?"

"I don't trust you! You old turtle are the worst."

The scoundrel cursed, but ultimately he resisted Cui Tan's instigation and his own eagerness to try. After all, the "time closed loop" method that the big think tank talked about sounded quite reliable and didn't seem too difficult to operate.

So as Cui Tan stepped back a few steps and watched in amusement, Pipi Snake really approached the Daughter of Glory cautiously.

After breaking a certain safety threshold, more than seven self-defense devices popped out immediately, completing the entire process of aiming, locking and firing in an instant. The seven high-energy light beams that could melt everything made the serpent monster scream and stirred up waves in space and time on the spot.

It and the seven red streams of light disappeared at the border of the star realm at the same time, causing Old Cuitan to exclaim loudly:

"Oh my god! Mannis was beaten to death!"

"boom"

Just as he finished shouting, the snake's tail swung over and hit Tritan on the head. Panting as if he had run 100,000 meters, Mannis fell from the air and coiled up like a dead snake. He looked at the burn marks on his body and cursed with tears in his eyes:

"That Flinders is an idiot! It's not as easy as she said! The severance of the law of causality will not only close the loop of my personal time, but also the time of the entire area!
After finishing the work, you have to flatten the time again to avoid creating gaps in the timeline.

Blanch!
I was almost killed by her."

"But you're not dead, are you?"

Old Tritan said:

"So, you learned it?"

"Humph, it's not that easy."

Mannis closed his eyes and wanted to rest for a while. He said:

"I haven't even learned one tenth of it, but it's not as difficult as I thought. I can probably do it if I drink a few more sips of the original creation energy. So, am I really a genius?"
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"Is this Pipi Snake really a genius?"

The same question was asked by Murphy in the bridge.

The vampire lord's finger left the fire button on the console. Yes, he was the one who fired the beam that just hit Mannis.
I have already told my staff to enter the security access information, so I will naturally not miss the mantis snake and the old turtle who were on guard in the distance. Even if Mannis had not dodged just now, the seven rays at the lowest emission intensity would not have caused more serious injuries to it. They would only have scared it. I didn't expect that this would force Mannis to really practice his magic skills and it seemed that he had practiced something extraordinary.

If Murphy had known that this was the only way to make the Snake improve, he would have tied this guy in front of the main gun of the Daughter of Glory and fired at him a dozen or twenty times a day.

The main reason why Murphy was so idle that he even had the mood to play with his pet snake when he came to the Sentinel battleship was that there was no one on this ship.
Yes, not only was there no one, there wasn’t even a ghost!
"The reconstruction of the material of the Daughter of Glory has just been completed, and the reconstruction of its internal crew has not yet begun. It seems that we are early."

The Great Think Tank said this on the empty bridge, escorted by a group of people.

Murphy looked around, and all he saw were minimalist decorations in a mechanical style. Everything he saw in the entire circular bridge was square, and it really looked like the furnishings in the room of the Creator in the swamp restricted area.

Any unnecessary decorations were removed, and even the console that Murphy was examining was packaged back into the walls of the machine in a recycling manner after he took his fingers off it.

Therefore, this place is basically the same as a room that has been simply decorated but has not yet been furnished, and it has a very empty feeling.

There is only a suspended mechanical chair above the circular area in the center of the bridge. It is very large and looks like a mechanical crown. It is the only thing with a physical existence. Behind the chair are many energy and information pipes connected. It looks like something the captain should ride.

"Can you speed up the material reconstruction of the crew members?"

Murphy asked, and Mosna nodded and said:

"Yes! Any patrol boat I served in at the time will do, and a main battleship like the Daughter of Glory will certainly work, but the captain needs to complete the certification and issue the order in person, because accelerated reconstruction will consume more battleship energy. Although the battleship is equipped with several black hole-type infinite engines, the huge output in a short period of time will still put the vehicle in a weak state, and many tactical actions and long-distance phase jumps cannot be used.

The commander of the vehicle will only do this when it is absolutely safe. And generally speaking, the captain and commanders will be the first members to be shaped during such large-scale material reconstruction. "

"So, what does this 'matter reconstruction' mean?"

Tris couldn't help but ask:
"Is it the kind of creation out of thin air that I imagined? Or is it what the other world calls nano-recombination?"

"Nanotechnology? That's outdated technology. Although it's still widely used in the damage control posture of combat sentinels, it's impossible for such a large warship to be made entirely of nano-recombinant materials.

That would severely reduce the ship's energy efficiency and durability."

The think tank patiently explained like a tour guide:

"The so-called material reconstruction is just a figurative expression, because the posture of the battleship in the attrition mode is very similar to 'growing' from the wreckage, so it is called this, but in fact the process is more like 'reading reserved information' or 'formatting the defeat record'.

Combat ships like the Daughter of Glory will record information every once in a while during the voyage, and once they are damaged and the degree of damage exceeds 85%, they will read the reserved information.

Through the defensive causal device on the battleship, the causality is reversed and the battleship is restored to the recorded form.

This process takes time to complete, and the reversal is done gradually in sections, so it looks like the ship is growing back again.”

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"Oh, I understand."

Trish snapped her fingers and said:
"Loading the save file is exactly the same as the resurrection principle of the players. You Sentinels are really shameless. You can load the save file and start over even if you can't win."

“Well, although I don’t quite understand what you mean, and although I feel that your understanding of material reconstruction is biased, I must emphasize that this reconstruction is not without cost!
First, the defensive causality device will be completely destroyed.

We cannot produce such devices ourselves. Every time we use one, we lose one. The many battles over the past thousand years have caused them to wear out a lot, and the stock left by our great father is running low."

The big think tank said seriously:
“Secondly, undergoing a physical restructuring means that the Sentinel sisters will be ‘deleted’ for a period of time.

This kind of deletion will place a very serious burden on their logical core. During each reconstruction, about 5% of the sisters cannot be reset for various reasons and thus completely disappear in time and space.

The saddest thing is that because of the dislocation of memory, they will not be remembered at all, as if they had never existed.

Finally, the mental and data disorder caused by the reversal of cause and effect will make some combat sentinels unable to serve anymore and be forced to transfer to other positions.

Sentinel sisters may seem indestructible, but in fact we are also very fragile. Once our logic core is damaged, we will most likely not be able to recover through recuperation like mortals. Therefore, captains will never resort to such measures unless it is a critical moment.

And now, we should wait patiently here for the reconstruction of the captain of the Daughter of Glory, the Chief Ten-Thousand Commander, Ms. Erza.

She is also one of the original Sentinels. She has a special memory overload module that allows her to retain her memories before reconstruction. As long as she is shaped, then we can."

"what!"

A scream suddenly sounded behind everyone, making everyone turn around and see a silver sentinel lady holding a mechanical-style halberd emerging from the floating "bubbles", as the scream became more and more real.

She seemed to be "picked out" from a memory, turning from gray to color, and finally forming a solid entity and falling on the bridge.

"Murphy! What are you doing up there? Get down now!"

Tris also discovered that while they were talking to the Great Think Tank, her baby Murphy had already sat on the mechanical chair and put a strange crown on his head. It looked like his head was connected by countless tubes.

"Don't make noise! ​​Baby Tris, I'm speeding up the material reconstruction process of the Daughter of Glory. It's a little difficult, but I feel like I've gotten started. It's like I've become the battleship itself. I can even feel its 'machine soul' trying to contact me."

Murphy did not answer, but his voice rang out from the bridge console as if it had truly become the battleship itself.

Needless to say, this was Murphy again showing off his "privilege" as the one chosen by the Creator God, and the reconstructed Chief Ten-Thousand-Man Lady also woke up at this moment.

She stood up in a vigilant posture, holding the halberd in her hand with a guarded expression.

This is a standard combat sentinel. Probably because she is the "Original Body", she is two sizes larger than ordinary sentinels like Mosna. Her height reaches about 2.5 meters, but her appearance is impeccable. She still has the curvy shape that the Creator likes.

The bionic skin on her exterior is very delicate, with an overall Eurasian appearance, with a curvy figure and well-proportioned limbs, and an impressive teardrop mole on her eye. However, the cracking blades wrapped around the mechanical halberd in her hand are far less attractive than the Sentinel Primarch himself.

The destructive power of this thing is much stronger than any melta weapon or power weapon. Basically, anyone who touches it will die. When dealing with flesh and blood creatures, only one contact is needed to break down the flesh and blood into the most basic life molecules.

Even for the Sentinels who are surrounded by black technology, this type of weapon is considered a very dangerous type. Except for the elite thousand-man and ten-thousand-man commanders with superb skills, ordinary Sentinel commanders are neither qualified nor capable of using it. If there is any mistake, the first to suffer will be themselves and their companions.

She was probably just reshaped and was still a little confused, especially when she saw the attitudes of Mosna and the Great Think Tank, she showed caution and a strange hostility.

"Ersa! Calm down! I'm Flinders! You and your ship are safe."

The Great Think Tank shouted loudly:
"It was the Creator God who brought forward your reconstruction process. I didn't have time to tell him that the acceleration of material reconstruction would cause severe pain to the body and data burden on the individual Sentinels. But you are the strongest one among your father's twenty daughters. I know you can bear it.

Now I need you to calm down!

Do not engage in hostile actions.”

"Flinders?"

Ms. Erza rubbed her forehead, showing a very human distress.

But the next moment, her eyes flashed fiercely and she scolded:
"Traitor! Dereliction of duty! How can you expect me to stay calm? Because of your mistake, we have lost most of the think tank department! The think tank ship Daughter of Truth is lost in the phase, and tens of thousands of think tank sisters are in danger of falling into chaos because of you!
Do you still have the guts to appear in front of me?"

This chief centurion really seemed to be the embodiment of the will of the battleship "Maiden of Glory". When she was angry, not only did sparks like thunder flash in the corners of her eyes, but the lights of the entire bridge also turned into a jumping red.

Those defense devices popped out from everywhere one after another and quickly transformed into dangerous things that people knew or didn't know, locking onto Flinders' body.

With just one command, the Great Think Tank and everyone around her would be shattered to pieces.

"calm down!"

At this tense moment, Murphy's voice sounded from the console with a hint of non-compliance. As he spoke, the weapon module mobilized by Ms. Ersa quickly lifted the alert, allowing the bridge to return to a calm state. This scene stunned Ersa.

She looked at her own mechanical chair and saw Murphy opening his eyes on it.

他 说:

"You are no longer the captain of the Daughter of Glory, Ms. Erza. Before I confirm that you have not fallen into corruption like Flinders, I will temporarily control this ship. In addition, your conversation just now made me realize that the Creator created a total of twenty Sentinel Primarchs?
Alas, this time it was really the old man Huang who was possessed, and I began to doubt the terrible role I played in this story. "

(End of this chapter)