Xiling Empire

[The Seal of the Seal of God] Tavel and her research team have been busy tackling a problem recently, that is, the relationship between Malia and the box, and the burning flames of the entire universe cannot divert their attention in this regard. It's a bit awkward, after all, we all know that in this world, people who deal with people and boxes at the same time every day are basically crematoriums ...

It's not auspicious to say, but Malia is really a girl with an inextricable bond with the box. I know this very much, especially after Tavel showed us a very interesting experiment:

First, she let Milia get into a container, which was not very difficult for the former. Although she was a baby when she first came out of the container, she is now almost a slim girl, but because of her body Thin and small, and since the age of fourteen, it seems to have stopped developing (silence), so when Miriam curled up, she could drill into the container, so it seems that the two boxes are exactly like her It's a matching set-although I don't know who matched who set.

I remembered the mercury lamp, and the little guy also came with the box ... well, we're off topic.

Closer to home, when Tavel showed us one of the containers during the demonstration, at the same time, a small universal probe was left in it. The probe has a camera function, and Malia held it in front of her and made a face. Then, the researchers closed the container from the outside. This is one of the recent research developments. We found a simple control method for these two containers.

With the lid of the box closed, you guess what happened?

As many guessed, Malia was gone.

When this scene happened, my sister and I couldn't help but exclaimed softly. In the picture transmitted by the probe, the girl who was making a grimace dissipated into the air as the light above it dimmed, even without the process. The screen vibrated a few times, which was the vibration caused by the probe's self-adjusting posture after losing external support. Under the control of an assistant technician, the probe began to swim around in the container, but the returned screen showed that The container was empty.

I instinctively thought that Malia had teleported again, but in fact, the other container was also empty.

"When its crystal liner returns to its locked state, this little girl will break away from the physical form," Tavel said with a little excitement. Obviously, the phenomenon in front of her was very interesting, "but in fact she has been There. "

An assistant technician stepped forward and opened the lid of the container. Miriam sat up from the inside and waved to everyone with a smile, and I began to think about a question: how did her clothes disappear and then appeared ... well, this It's one of my faults. When I encounter something that I can't figure out, I just don't want to, or I just think about it. My sister always thought that I might grow up to be a philosopher when I was young, although later Facts have proved that Pythagoras is not famous by God.

Tavel waved his hand, and in the past few days of experimenting with the acquaintance, Milia immediately put out her tongue and lay back. When the container was closed again, the little girl in the monitoring screen disappeared again!

"She was inside, just combined with the crystal liner in the form of super-information, and then a part of the information was diffused in the space of the container and used to directly interact with the surrounding environment. This may be to record history. Changes, but the creator of Malia apparently did not expect that this system eventually failed to withstand the test of war and was damaged. The information that Malia had diffused when the superinformation in the container existed was damaged, causing her This is how a lot of knowledge has been forgotten. "Tavel whispered, and quickly pointed in the air, pulled out a control terminal, and pressed her hand on the terminal. The edge of her palm was like liquid metal. bō moved, then emitted blue light and fused with the terminal, and quickly interacted with this set of scientific research support systems. This is the talent of research apostles. They are very good at transforming their bodies into capable of quickly manipulating any information. Forms, from the standpoint of compatibility, even Schilling hosts can't compare with them-since the Tavel bubble It is no longer a self-generated simulator 3.

Tavel's operation is fast and incomprehensible. My sister and I can only watch her quietly what more surprises we can bring, but it is not more complicated symbols or the like that finally appear in front of us. It was Milia's grinning face and the voice of the girl with a little mechanical tremolo in her ear: "Hey, brother, I can see you!"

"Millia?"

My voice may sound a little weird, but you have to understand that the other party now has no body at all, not even a ghost like Gaia. From any monitoring screen, the container is empty, and Millie The image of Ya clearly appeared on the holographic projection, which gave me the feeling as if talking to a beam of electromagnetic bō, or a ghost hún, and the holographic picture in front of me was a spiritual object receiving the signal of this ghost hún— This girl was accompanied by a series of haunted events when she met us from the beginning. Now she is back to the original point.

"This is an analog signal. Through a very complicated code deciphering mechanism, we can get in touch with Milia who is in a super-information state. She uses her own thinking to directly enter the analysis system here. In the first experiment, she used this This method frightened everyone: because the institute's information firewall is useless! "

Tavel talked with an unconcealed sense of surprise in his tone, and his sister frowned and asked, "Since just now, I want to ask, what is that super information?"

"The technology that has been lost in the old empire has artificially created the heart of the world." Tavel said slowly after two seconds of silence, and a certain keyword she mentioned once again stirred our nerves. I've heard it just now and I thought I heard it wrong, but this time I finally reacted afterwards: "Heart of the world? Is that the one?"

Tavel nodded. "Yes, my majesty, that's it."

"That one?"

Tavel nodded hard. "Well, that."

My sister started to twist my scalp ...

"Okay, heart of the world, I understand." I quickly got serious while getting rid of my sister's claws, and at the same time remembered the relevant knowledge of the heart of the world. It is the point of information entanglement during the evolution of the world. The first byte of the universe at the beginning of the universe, and the carriage return after the universe was extinguished. This was what the Father God said to himself, and that thing is the source of all the information in the entire world Point, the information emanates from the heart of the world and evolves into the entire world, and as the world is gradually destroyed, the information falls from complexity to simplicity, and eventually returns to the source point. The Father God said that the heart of the world can be in any form, and it will 'jump' to anything possible during the evolution of the world, even a butterfly-and then this butterfly can fly half a wing with one wing Texas. Because of the uncertain nature of the World Heart, it is unbelievable to say that Malia is the heart of the world, but it is acceptable. What about the man-made world heart? What was the super information technology of the old empire?

Then, the most important-who made the core of this world, the "parents" of Malia?

Tavel was not overwhelmed by my pile of questions, because her answer was omnipotent: "My lord, you may not understand ..."

I:"……"

I have said that her answer is omnipotent. Usually, Sandora Pandoraviska and even Bingtis often use this answer to get me, and every time I get it smoothly.

"In short, this is a technology that is not directly applied," Tavel thought, and decided to take care of his boss's face to explain a bit. "It is a bit like a platform technology. It is not the ultimate goal, but it achieves other goals. The most common method used at the time. The artificial heart of the world needs extremely superb information control skills. This requires pushing back an already mature universe back to the initial state of the void, and then re-evolving to the current state. In this process In order to forcefully transfer the heart of the world to an individual we expect or simply extract it to form a special existence, Mialia's situation is not yet sure which one, but basically these two ways produce The superinformation bodies are all similar. The heart of the world itself is just an information entanglement point. It has no special ability and cannot change the evolution of the universe by its own will, because the heart of the world is a one-way information valve. Under normal circumstances, the artificial world heart is used to increase the control of a certain world, but it does not mean that it It has a function ...... Well, the latter is very difficult to explain, you can be understood as a plug-in system tree of life, although it is not used when the operating system, but you can make the operating system more efficient is the case. "

Plugins-I don't think the word is very reliable, because the plugins on Ding Dong's World Tree never seem to do good things.

"So Miriam's ... 'function', what would you guess would be?"

I said a little awkwardly. I really ca n’t think of a lively girl like Milia as a system plug-in made by the old empire. Her vibrant and curious look has been deeply imprinted in her mind. No matter what your true identity is, it looks like an ordinary girl. Although sometimes special trouble is a huge regret.

"Key," Tavel thought for a few seconds, seemingly weighing the final conclusions of a certain guess, then raised his head decisively and said, "She is most likely a key--the shadow space to the Avengers ! "

I choked for a moment, and then almost couldn't help but grab Tavel's shoulder and shook it. Considering that my elder sister might use the brain to blast himself all the way from the research institute to the headquarters, it finally suppressed the urge, but still yelled Roared and asked, "You say it again ?! The key to shadow space ?! Why didn't you say such an important guess!"

"Because the initial probability of this guess is only 60%, it does not reach the standard value required to report to you, but just now, as some data have been analyzed, the subordinates can already confirm this guess."

Tavel ordered his men to open the container, and Malia got up from inside and lay on the edge of the container to talk to a nearby assistant technician. Tavel looked at the other from a distance, using his own unique scientist who stated the facts口 wěn said: "Her core has an unexplained coordinate system. This system has been refreshing itself rapidly, and there are many contradictions. Now the subordinate guesses that it may be the correspondence between the universe's real world and shadow space. Coordinate System."

I think Tavel's speculation is a bit ridiculous, but after thinking about it, you have to admit that this idea is simply too much to meet the requirements for a dramatic expansion: it sounds nonsense, actually ... it is nonsense. But sometimes the more it sounds incredible, the more people can't help but want to believe it. How many natural disasters in history have caused this bad disease to happen.

The elder sister even really groaned seriously, and then suddenly quietly said to himself: "In this case, maybe the container numbered one ... in the hands of the Avengers?"

"You mean, that thing is in shadow space?"

I was surprised.

"It can only be explained this way, because the Mobrador Star System has been turned over by us since the discovery of these two boxes. There cannot be a third container here," the older sister nodded. "If Millie If Ya's identity is a key, then the door between the shadow space and the real world will have at least a corresponding keyhole. And these containers are keyholes ... "

I suddenly found this statement terrifying and full of subtleties, but we can ignore the connotation problem first. I want to know how a lock has three keyholes ...

"One is a spare puppet, and there may be more than one spare," said his elder sister. "No matter what the Avengers encountered that year, they could not put all their eggs in one basket when they finally evacuated ..."

I quickly reminded: "In fact, there is only one egg-Milia is only born."

My sister looked at this with a smile, and I narrowed my neck. "You continue."

"I'm finished."

I:"……"

"Your sister is not a fairy," the older sister knocked on my brain. "I may think more, but it may not be as eye-catching as Lin Xue, maybe a little more thoughtful, but definitely not keeping up with Sandora's plan. To say I can only talk about my own intuition. The specific operation depends on experts such as Tavel. "

So I turned my eyes to the spectacles beside me: "Tavel, I want to know one thing, what should I do to open the shadow space with Milia?"

Open the shadow space and end the war by destroying the entire space and time there. This is the method with the highest success rate determined by Sandora after careful consideration, but we are not clear about how to enter the shadow space. First of all, all shadow space is encrypted. Yes, this is also the technology from the Spirit Empire. Our cracking method no longer occupies any technical advantage this time, and then we have to face a shadow space as large as the universe. This behemoth and the real world have long been out of touch. Even the owner of this space can only enter the real world by crashing like a headless fly ... Uh, I think I know why the Avengers robbed the Cinnabar container.

They also need an exact coordinate system, just like us.

As long as Milia is reminded of her "function", we will get an overwhelming advantage to the Avengers: where we can fight and which enemy can only continue to have headless flies!

"Maybe let's try our most powerful Schilling host," Tavel tried to make a suggestion, "The heart of the artificial world sounds incredible, but it is essentially an extension of the technology of the Schilling host. Bubbles are common in life form. The subordinates have scanned the core of Malia. Her ancient data has not been lost. What is lost is the 'cracker' she used to extract the data. Bubbles should be competent. This is the job. "

I thought this was a good idea, so I immediately called up the bubble, who was busy coordinating the information uploaded by other hosts-she was always busy, but after hearing what happened here, she immediately became hot. Rushed over.

For the research needs of these days, Tavel has prepared a thing similar to the Schilling host slot for Milia. It also looks like a crystal prism, but it has a lot of components than the regular host slot. Its data read This method simulates the inner container of the two containers. The latter has been determined to be an ultra-high-speed information interface. Perhaps the role is to allow Milia to output the corresponding access path in the current shadow space or the real world.

Now this specially made slot comes in handy, it was transferred to the central computer room of the institute, and was discharged side by side with an ordinary Schilling host slot. The latter was originally a resident host job in the institute, but Now being temporarily requisitioned by Bubbles, a production host with a blank expression stood next to me and watched "Mother" occupying her own place. She was still calculating data in it a few minutes ago. I curiously pinched the soft little face of the mass production host ~ www.readwn.com ~ It feels exactly the same as the bubble, but the latter does not have such a smart response, just looked up at me stupidly, and then bow.

"This should be a new-born host," the older sister smiled and rubbed the hair of the mass-produced host. She is also used to treating these mass-produced models as normal girls. "The host that has been in the shadow city for a while will be She's smarter. "

At this time, Millia had penetrated into her prism. Despite several experiments, she was interested in this novel experience, and this time for the first time, there was a person in the side pillar like herself. Floating-she curiously turned to look at the bubbles in the other slot, and started knocking on the crystal shell in front of her: "Hey! Can you hear me?"

As a qualified emperor, of course, Bubble needs to remind the other party to be serious at this time: "Don't make trouble, it's time to drive ..."

I sighed quietly to my elder sister: "Do you think the two of them can work well together?"

My elder sister silent for a few seconds: "I'm older than you are used to."! .

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