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Chapter 574

Strings, mysterious and mysterious.

Since the old hunter woke up, he has felt the pain brought about by the knowledge of god-level civilization more than once.

Now he sometimes heard the roar of some industrial machines, sometimes heard the sound of water dripping on the grassland, and sometimes heard footsteps behind him.

But every time he looked around, he didn't see what he should have seen.

"Roll, how are you?" Allen found that the old hunter was restless all day.

People in the R&D department manufacture string vibration observers in four-dimensional space. This machine involves a total of [-] theoretical papers, all of which are core technical papers. If you want to master the string technology for observing the universe, you must learn these [-] papers.

There are 900 million minor technical papers, and the old hunter spent a month sorting them out, editing them into brainwave files with a brainwave device, and uploading them to the Internet for the orcs to check.

Even the secondary papers are extremely condensed dry goods of the god-level civilization. After reading them, the orc scientists published hundreds of millions of papers to explain the omitted knowledge points in detail.

The more scientists learn, the more they feel that string theory is unfathomable, and they admire the power of the deep well civilization.

However, the condition of the paper publisher, the old hunter, is not so good. It has been three months since he woke up, and the high-tech sequelae are getting worse.

For example, when Alan asked him something, the old hunter couldn't hear Alan's voice clearly, but looking at his mouth shape, he heard an indescribable voice inexplicably.

It seems to be strings, the strings are vibrating, and the vibrations of the strings combine to form Alan's words.

"Your Majesty, I feel fine." The old hunter paused, and then said, "It's just that I sometimes hallucinate some sounds, like the sound made by strings."

"I guess it's because you listened to the vibration of the strings yourself, and you couldn't touch the strings after returning to reality, which resulted in mental illness."

The old hunter was puzzled, "But how can I hear the strings? I'm just an ordinary orc with a mortal eye. Only in the four-dimensional space can I observe the strings with special instruments."

"It's different. When you received god-level knowledge, maybe the gods let you listen to the sound of the strings." Allen quietly used the concept of gods, but there is nothing wrong with changing to the word system.

"I have a kind of psychotherapy, let me talk to your subconscious mind, let your subconscious mind temporarily forget the string detection method, or reduce the perception of the outside world."

"Your Majesty, will this method weaken my combat effectiveness?" The old hunter hesitated.

"Of course it will weaken your combat effectiveness. You won't become so sensitive to external information, or even a little slow, but our human brain processes events very quickly, and no matter how slow you are, there will be no obvious lag." Allen affirmed.

The old hunter thought for a while and was a little cautious.

Future wars will be high-tech fights. It is impossible for soldiers to be on the front line in person. It seems that it is okay to be insensitive to external information.

Just then, he heard a loud explosion.

Boom!

I can't tell what it is, it's really loud.

He shook the cat ears on his head, and he could hear it more clearly. After some extremely small matter hit something, the local material could not withstand that force, which caused the "chain" of the local material to break, resulting in a huge explosion. explode.

But the range of sound propagation is too small. It seems that there is a lack of a large amount of sound medium there that prevents sound from being transmitted on a large scale.

Was it an explosion in a vacuum?
After a while, the sound disappeared.

"How are you thinking?" Allen asked again.

"I...I think I have to hold on a little longer, Your Majesty." The old hunter showed an ugly smile, which was a bit forced.

He wanted to accept Alan's psychotherapy to make his subconscious less sharp, but he was very reluctant.

The old hunter felt as if something had changed in his body, allowing him to hear the "sound" of the strings.

"Could it be that you heard the string sound again just now?" Allen asked suspiciously.

The old hunter's face froze slightly.

The ability to observe facial micro-expressions told Allen that it was true.

"Tell me, what's the sound?"

"It's the sound of matter exploding in a vacuum. I don't know where it happened. Your Majesty, can I access the national surveillance network?" The old hunter shook his head.

The old hunter has retired from the intelligence department. The intelligence department has been disbanded for more than 300 years. Now the agency that manages intelligence is artificial intelligence.

Artificial intelligence is ruthless, cold and rational, and has the functions of emotional analysis and logical analysis, which is no worse than orcs, and even better.

"Okay, then you can temporarily resume the position of Minister of Intelligence. You are the only one in the department now. You can organize some old members to return to help you, or you can go it alone to verify whether the news you heard is true. .” Alan agreed without thinking too much.

In 458, the population of Tomorrow Kingdom has expanded to 2000 billion people, and there is no shortage of people at all.

The old hunter was ecstatic. After Allen left, he drew out his brain. The brain had created a special program for the intelligence department for him, which contained a series of permissions of the kingdom. Every use of permissions would be secretly monitored by artificial intelligence. Once there is an abuse of power, it will be reported to Allen. If Allen is busy, the artificial intelligence will cut it first and then play it, and ban the authority.

"Intelligent brain, help me check all our warships, whether any warships have encountered an unknown attack and caused an explosion."

Due to real-time communication, each spaceship will be monitored by the brain in real time. Less than one-tenth of a second after the old hunter asked, the brain has given the answer - none!

The old hunter was not discouraged. It wasn't the Tomorrow Kingdom spacecraft that exploded, it must be other civilizations fighting interstellar wars.

Only interstellar wars have such an aggrieved explosion sound. A vacuum without a sound medium cannot transmit sound, and the explosion sound is compressed within a certain range.

"Four-dimensional string detector, I want to build it so that I can hear the sound of the universe!" The old hunter raised his head suddenly, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

At this time, someone's voice sounded in his ear again, no, it was not like a voice, but a certain kind of wave, a bit like the feeling of brain wave communication, but it disappeared quickly, which was intriguing.

　Uh, the title of the chapter is wrong, it should have been an auditory hallucination...forget it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)