The Secret History of Mars

"Quantum wave signal base station?" Yuan Yizhou is no stranger to the concept of signal base station. Nowadays, one of the infrastructures of 3G and 4G mobile communication technology deployed by Shiyiji around the world is the base station. It is the most important key component for signal reception, processing, conversion and transmission in mobile communication systems such as mobile phones.

It's just that the signal base stations in Shiyiji deal with radio frequency signals. Taking the most advanced fifth-generation mobile communication technology 5G as an example, it only improves the mobile communication experience by providing higher bandwidth, lower latency and greater capacity.

Now, Mars’ purple smart crystal can actually modulate and demodulate quantum waves, and transmit them across time and space. This requires a lot of energy to ensure signal strength; extremely high coverage priority to maintain a certain signal-to-noise ratio amidst various interferences.

More importantly, every upgrade of Shi Yiji's mobile communication technology is accompanied by the upgrading of mobile terminals and mobile phones. What kind of terminals are needed to match this quantum wave base station?

"The mobile terminal of this quantum wave signal base station is the brain of you and Yu Ze!" Elder Ji Xuan heard Yuan Yizhou's confusion and directly gave the answer before he could ask. But when he said the answer, He did not look at Yuan Yizhou, but stared at the eyebrows of Rensheng, who was sitting directly opposite, as if he was talking to the person behind Rensheng's distant eyes.

The master bedroom in the back hall of Wenye Hall.

Ye Qinghe had already woken up, and the fatigue in his body caused by Shen Miansu had not yet dissipated. She pushed herself up with her hands and tried to sit up from the bed, but fell back weakly.

Only then did she realize that she didn't fall back on the bed directly, but lay back in someone's arms. When she looked up, it was Wen Yuze who was looking at her lovingly!

"Are you awake? You still feel a little tired. Don't force yourself. After resting for a while, Shen Miansu's reaction will completely fade away." Wen Yuze comforted Ye Qinghe softly.

"Shen Miansu?!" Ye Qinghe recalled what happened just before losing consciousness in the front hall, "Did you drug me in that wheat cake?!"

"Shen Mian Su can help you avoid going crazy during the Heavenly Sacrifice, which will make it safer!" Wen Yuze explained in his still gentle voice.

"Heavenly Sacrifice?!" Ye Qinghe had heard that the sacrifices of Qi Yanji were extremely solemn and complicated, and the Heavenly Sacrifice was the highest level of all sacrifices! They are all used to seek wishes that are beyond the reach of human beings. Because they are against heaven, they have to be more pious and pay a higher price. "What are you doing as a heavenly sacrifice?! Could it be..."

Ye Qinghe touched his chest. Before he fell into coma, Wen Yuze said that he had a way to restore the fragments of his demonic silk that Wuzhiqi had collected. Could it be that he already possesses the complete demon silk again? ! She looked closely at her body, and indeed there was a warm, sour, and astringent feeling in her chest. Could this be the love she had lost for thousands of years for Wen Yuze? !

Thinking of this, her chest suddenly twitched. Still lying in Wen Yuze's arms, she asked him, "You renewed it?! Can we read the thoughts Qier left us?!" Ye Qinghe's voice was a little bit Trembling, I don't know if it's moved or excited.

"Well, that's it!" Wen Yuze knew that ever since he learned about Xia Qi's existence at Xuanhu Tower, Ye Qinghe had hopes and demands in his heartless heart. Now seeing her face full of joy, he felt that all the price he paid was worth it.

"Really?! Show me quickly!" Ye Qinghe didn't know whether it was the effect of the demon thread or the feeling of weakness, but he was a little fragile and emotional.

Wen Yuze took off the yellow ring from his hand and gently placed it on Ye Qinghe's hand, "Don't worry, you can take your time and look at it, but can I ask Mr. Ye for a reward first?"

"Relive the bridal chamber flowers and candles on the wedding day...see the reborn Qi'er as soon as possible..." Before Ye Qinghe could answer, her mouth was blocked by his lips. It must be because of Shen Miansu, she was tired. unable to resist...

When Ye Qinghe woke up again, Wen Yuze was no longer in the bedroom. Next to the pillow is the yellow ring that contains Xia Qi's thoughts, and the necklace with a crystal skull on Wen Yuze's neck.

She stood up and sat up, the fatigue caused by sleeping hormone had faded. She picked up the ring and put it on her middle finger, then picked up the crystal skull. The moment her finger touched the skull, she heard Wen Yuze's voice, "Qinghe, leave the Qiyan Ji to Qi'er and You must take care of yourself."

"Wen Yuze!!" Ye Qinghe had an ominous premonition in her heart. She shouted Wen Yuze's name, put on the robe he left on the bedside, rushed out of the bedroom, and went downstairs to Wen Ye Palace. Rush away.

"Wen Yuze! Where are you! Come out!" Ye Qinghe looked a little crazy, running wildly in the corridor of Wen Ye Palace, with a dull pain in her chest, which made her almost faint! I finally rushed to the front hall. The front hall was empty. There was only a priest in the reception area who was covered in blue, staring at a crystal ball in front of him.

Ye Qinghe seemed to have found a life-saving straw. He rushed forward and shouted to the priest, "Where is Wen Yuze? Have you seen Wen Yuze?!"

"Ye...Miss Ye, you're awake!" Feng Shuhai saw the disheveled Ye Qinghe in front of him. He didn't believe that he was the same Chief Designer Ye who was so decisive when rescuing the hostages in Jurassic. "The high priest asked me to Stay here and watch as Yizhou goes to Xuanyuan Palace for a banquet. They are talking about the Quantum Wave Information Station..." Feng Shuhai spoke incoherently and answered Ye Qinghe in a way that was not what he asked.

"High Priest! Where is the High Priest?" Ye Qinghe reminded Feng Shuhai. The High Priest must know what happened to Wen Yuze. Why did he give Qi Yanji's purple wisdom to her and leave without saying goodbye.

"He...he went to the back hall to rest!" Feng Shuhai quickly replied.

Ye Qinghe's feet were still a little unstable. He stumbled along the corridor and found the high priest's room in the back hall. He clenched his fist and smashed the door. "High priest, open the door quickly! I know you are in there, come out quickly!"

After a while, the high priest opened the door with a curse, "Who are you not letting anyone sleep anymore?"

When he saw the person who knocked on the door clearly, he suddenly woke up and said, "Miss Qinghe, what's wrong with you?!" The high priest's head was agitated. He was confused that the renewal of the demon thread failed. Is Ye Qinghe crazy? !

"Where are you Hebo people?!" Ye Qinghe asked almost collapsed. The more she thought about the consciousness message left by Wen Yuze, the more afraid she became. In order to renew her demon silk, he was in the heavenly sacrifice. What was offered to the gods? ! ! !