Xiling Empire

I found that Sandora sometimes has a shocking statement. Although she may not be as active as shallow thinking, it is terrible that every idea in her is more operable than shallow-- She thought about it for half an hour, and finally thought that the creator could be resurrected.

With super high operability.

"You really are a genius," Bingtis had pointed ears, and jumped up suddenly, and dragged Sandora's arm to shake. "I didn't expect this, after all, it was too far away-but Are you really going to do that? I don't think it's very reliable. "

I took a look at Bingtis, and said with my heart that even this female hooligan felt unreliable, I guess it was really unreliable.

"Maybe you should try it," Sandora's voice was a bit hazy, and she wasn't quite sure about this issue: in fact, she was not too sure about everything related to the origin of the Spirit, and the time span of any thing reached The extent of the entire history of the empire, even the immortals are afraid to pack tickets, "I also know that this thing is very feasibility: regardless of the success rate, for the first time, we can not guarantee whether the ancestors' souls can return. Tower Ver's test can only verify that these corpses are immortal on the material level, and their souls may have already disappeared. In that case, we can only resurrect some thoughtless ... Such a resurrection is meaningless. "

"Then you still have to spend this time to dry your hair?" Bingtis glanced over his eyes. "You really reminded me that the success rate of recalling the soul is zero, you know how many years they have died. What? "

"So I just said to give it a try," Sandora shrugged. "You know my character. I don't turn a blind eye as long as I have a chance. I have too many questions to get answers from my ancestors. All The Apostles of the Spirit have too many questions ... "

I was listening to Bingtis and Sandora discussing this very suspicious success rate. In fact, I don't care if Sandora can resurrect the ancestors (although it sounds important), I only care about Shan Dora's thoughts and her mood. After all, for himself, the attraction of the origin of the spirit is basically equivalent to what the Conan finale looks like-a distant but not related to himself, and Sandora is really around her. Now it seems that Her Majesty wants a chance to talk face to face with her ancestors, so she should support her.

And I do n’t think that some of the resurrected ancestors will affect the order of the new empire: the long time has changed too much. Today ’s Spirit Apostle and the original primitive are almost two creatures. Set aside Despite the identity of the creator and ancestor Ming, the ancestors' symbolic significance to the new empire is greater than actual significance. When I thought about it, I suddenly felt that there was a problem and it was better to confirm it immediately. So he came forward and stroked Fusandora's hair: "If the ancestors were really resurrected, how would you arrange them?"

Suddenly, Sandola suddenly didn't think about it.

Bingtis converged on the face of the mule who was constant all year round, and said to Sandora with a very serious look: "You know, your ancestors were just mortals. They will be painful, cold and hot, and they have a limited life. , Knowledge is shallow, they are more likely to be defeated by fear and devoured by loneliness-these characteristics are not a problem for your servants at all, but the ancestors are not your servants. I ask you a question: always. In the mind of the Apostles of the Spirit What is the image of your ancestor? "

Sandora was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "An image with no image. The creator is strange and mysterious to us. Before today, none of the spirit apostles had really seen the creator. Even their life forms are incompletely understood. The creator erased most of the original memory of the original before leaving the original, in order to allow the latter to grow freely. No understanding. Creators are creators, we do n’t know what they look like. We do n’t know their life forms, we do n’t know how many people they have and how long they live. But we know our beginnings are those creators. This is the spirit. All the apostles' impressions of the patriarchs. "

"A faceless spiritual symbol, just like the primitive deities worship," Bingtis leaned on his shoulders and leaned against the ancient hall wall. "Although you are also protoss, your feelings for your ancestors are similar to this primitive **** worship .You don't need to know the specific form of the ancestors, you just need to know the three words 'creator', and these three words have accompanied you for countless generations. But now-"

Bettis said, pointing his finger at the dormant capsule that was being carefully loaded onto the material conveyor by the engineers.

"They appeared in a concrete image, just like you saw just now, ordinary mortals. Now he lies here in the form of a remains, but if you really turn him into a living person, bring I can imagine the impact of this: from a spiritual idol to an 'ordinary creature' that can be touched, talked and even killed, the mental state of the Apostles is always amazing, so I can ignore the psychological gap that this brings to you Let ’s solve Chen ’s question first: how do you house these ancestors? ”

Sandora began to struggle: the three words of her ancestors were very telling. First of all, you can't treat these creators as slaves. Pulling them out to join the army will definitely not work. But they obviously cannot enter the core of the new empire: they are just mortal races anyway, and their knowledge is still in ancient times. The logical system of the Apostles of the Spirit determined that they would not let the latter decide the empire because of their ancestors ’identity. Any transaction. After considering all aspects, there is only one way for these ancestors to be resettled:

Really provide it as an old ancestor, and it is delicious, delicious, and healthy, just like raising a bird ...

Um, it ’s better to raise birds. The birds raised in my house can still fly around in other worlds, but does Sandora dare to let those fragile ancestors run in the void? Especially now it's still a troubled time. According to the attitude of the fallen apostles to the hometown world, if they know that a group of ancestors have been resurrected on the side of the new empire, they will definitely come home and have fun!

"But anyway, if you really want to revive them, I still support it."

Just as Sandora and I were thinking about each other, Bingtis suddenly held her arm and added another sentence. Sandora suddenly stunned: "Ah? Then what were you just a bunch of questions ..."

Bettis spread out his hand: "I just analyzed the difficulty of this matter with you. I didn't tell you not to figure it out. It's important for anyone to know their origin? I was there to figure out where I came from. You do n’t know that you are lurking in your parents ’house for half a month ...”

Sandora and I jumped out of the heavy atmosphere of history and gritted their teeth and looked at Bettis: "The two things are different!"

After shouting, I was a little bit curious: "Um ... what are you after?"

Sandora twisted my loins hard at the back, while Bettetis's face turned red and tweaked, "It has a profound impact on the life of the body-that is the first time that the body was hung on the porch by his father For a long time ... "

Sandora frantically said, "You two are a little bit inferior? Such a serious occasion ..."

Before she finished speaking, Sandola was interrupted by a little girl's voice coming from below: "Oh, stupid, I think I know why you have to move my box out when someone is in your room! "

I bowed my head and faced the shiny eyes like the ruby ​​of the little puppet: I'm glad she finally got down from my wrist, but I'm not happy about this girl's ancient and weird behavior. Fudges smirked beside him. Looking at the little puppet with a rather under-pumping look: "Little girl, one day you will be hung by your dad on the door like your old lady ..."

If Sandora collapses: "... what were we talking about at the beginning?"

I patted Sandora's shoulder comfortably, reminding her that she must get used to it. Anyway, a group of people in the family chat and work diligently. It ’s not a day or two. Salvation-leaping life. Shallow is leading our family to master the ability to turn the rhythm of life upside down-what am I talking about?

At this time, Tavel's assistant technicians and the engineering soldiers had completed the inspection of all the equipment in the entire hall: they tested the core of those consoles in turn, trying to find a device that could be successfully started, or at least can be read, but The result is very regrettable. These ancient and backward consoles are obviously not as durable as the Imperial products, and the immortality at the micro level cannot guarantee that the overall equipment will not be damaged at the macro level. Their structure is still there, but the core storage has disappeared with the passage of time (so that I don't have to expect to find the home world coordinates from these devices). The only result of the staff was the finding of a small pendant with an image under one of the consoles.

The imperial soldier who found the pendant gave it to Sandora, and Bentice and I got together curiously. This small pendant looks like it should have been the personal belongings of an operator, probably hanging on clothes or on the neck-it seems that the ancestors of Schilling also have some habits that are familiar to me. The pendant is the size of a peach core. The texture of the crystal is shaped like a drop of water, and a subtle technique is used to create a vivid three-dimensional image inside. It was a woman in a simple dress with fluttering hair. Because the portrait is very fine. We can see the face of that woman: it's not too pretty, but it gives a quiet and quiet comfort. The smile-like expression on her face was reminiscent of the fact that she might be looking at her lover while leaving this image.

The woman in the pendant is standing on a light blue "grass" field, and it seems that the shadows of the mountains can be blurred in the distance. This is the only image material we have found that may be related to the hometown world.

The pendant carries an atmosphere of tenderness and nostalgia. I don't know if this is an illusion, but it does seem to record the mood. This thing should be sent for analysis and scanning like other material samples on the spacecraft, but Sandora watched it quietly, and finally handed it to me: "Ajun, you keep this first Well, I'm careless about this kind of thing, I'm afraid I accidentally eat it. "

Me: "... oh."

Sandora was quite self-aware in this regard.

"The detector has scanned the entire ship," Tavel said suddenly, her core of thinking was in real-time connection with the previously scattered detectors, and she is now reading the last batch of data from the detectors. "This ship has Many living areas and material warehouses, but no other remains were found, but a lot of empty fixed brackets were found-that may be used for the escape capsule. It seems that other people on the spacecraft evacuated smoothly that year, and only the control center reserved them. The last person failed to escape. "

"In order to ensure that the spacecraft can persist until the evacuation is completed. The survival probability of the core operators has always been low," Sandora was not surprised. "They should be in order to control the system that is about to collapse, and the evacuation time was missed."

"What's the test result?" I saw Qian Qian coming with Tavel, knowing that their "Time Lapse Test" was over. Because the control of time is absolute, and no additional equipment is needed to conduct such tests, they probably find an open space to complete the test.

Projects with shallow involvement are not particularly serious, but as efficient as ever.

"Same as guessed." Tavel nodded with a serious expression. "The passage of time left no trace on these materials. The shallow mother let the samples go through millions of years. As a result, they found that their atomic lifetime was the least. No change. But their macroscopic properties have not been affected at all. And we find that those materials have a weird nature ... "

Tavel said, looking shallowly. The latter happily stretched out her hand and showed me a pinch of dust in her hand: "Let the time go no matter how long, you can't let them rot, but let the time quickly shake back and forth, and then the solid things become this It ’s powder. "

It's very easy to talk about: let time quickly shake back and forth, the difficulty of this operation does not know how many plus signs, she really dare to say with a smile. I looked at the handful of black and gray in her palm, trying to think of what it was before. And Tavel answered it before I stumbled out of the cerebral infarction: "This is the transformation of all the material samples we used for the experiments-they were 1.75 tons in the original, but now they are just a handful. These The powder contains a lot of ultra-light elements, and it is not meaningful to study their material structure. There is a speculation that the 'immortal state' of the hometown material should be limited, and they can only show immortality on the timeline of regular progress State. That is, they remain 'young' over time, but if the timeline is unstable ... "

"The time that has accumulated over millions of years will be instantly repaid." Sandora took a little powder from her shallow hands, and I was worried if she would throw this stuff in her mouth and taste When it tastes salty (not that she can't do it). But she turned to look at the dorms that had been completely dismantled. "The remains of the ancestors will also be affected by this ..."

"The mortal body, bypassing the barriers of time, has continued to this day in an almost eternal way, this is playing with fire," Bingtis pouted, "whether or not they volunteered, everything in your hometown has violated the most basic It ’s a miracle to keep the rules, and there are some fatal problems. There is no way to worry about it. In fact, you do n’t have to worry too much. Except for the shallower, where are you going to find such a timeline like the wind? "

Sandora thought about it, and thought it made sense, so she stopped speaking. However, I estimate that she will soon enact a special protection law for all kinds: to prevent any factors that may disrupt the continuity of time from coming close to the hometown material. The destructiveness of time "reimbursement" is too fierce, and with the observation of Tavier, I can't figure out how to avoid this "reimbursement" effect in a short time, so I can only do what I can from my hometown. Special protection.

After confirming that there was nothing more worthy of our personal attention in the wreckage, the crowd returned to the ground station, ready to be transported to the engineering mother ship to leave the place. Those assistant technicians and engineering soldiers and groups of self-regulatory machines will be left on the planet. Their mission is to complete the entire wreckage to the asteroid belt base after completing the site inspection. Sandor gave a death order: none of the scum on the wreckage could fall, so now the assistant technicians are strictly following Her Majesty's order to accurately measure the wreckage to the level of molecular numbers ...

We plan to pack the wreckage back to Shadow City and store it in a place like a memorial. Its scientific value is not great: Tavel can completely scan it in one day and reproduce countless identical ones-the value of this wreck lies in "historical significance". Although this statement is a little new to the spirit apostles, it is the fact that although the spirit apostles are a bit rigid and too particular about "pragmatism", they are not without any "atmosphere", if necessary They also built memorials to engage in chemical causes. Monument Square in Shadow City is the previous example.

Now that we have a large number of items from our hometown, and even the relics of the creators, we naturally need to have commemorative facilities corresponding to them.

I am very grateful that Bingtis did not make a proposal to collect tickets with Sandora after hearing this plan ~ www.readwn.com ~ The female hooligan did not expect this, but she knew that if she really said this, I'm afraid I don't even want to protect her ...

We still have to stay in this desolate and remote world for a few days, anyway, now there is nothing to worry about in the Empire. Sandora and I are here to personally supervise the project progress of the team of scientists. Sandora has organized people to verify the feasibility of reviving the ancestors, and I am waiting for the engineering team busy on the world barrier to find clues about the hometown world. . Tavel created a mass projection in front of me the next day. This new projection was responsible for studying the traces of space warping left over from the last flash of space: this is also one of the attempts to find the homeland world. Now that we don't know the coordinates, we can only do these helpless attempts.

But to everyone's surprise, what we discovered first was not something related to the hometown world.

We found traces of Harlan.

(By the way, to say something, the comic version of the Spirit Empire began serializing in Man Wang Magazine, and the first issue was released on the 10th of this month-although it is not the same as the story of the novel, but you can support it. In addition, people do n’t care about setting questions-just watch the plot and talk!)