Resurrection Empire

"Okay, no problem." Ma Zhongfei first responded subconsciously, and then immediately reacted, and said in astonishment: "This... this is not in compliance with the rules. And you don't know the complete identification code, sir Apostle?"

Ren Zhong smiled and shook his head, "No, I know."

Ma Zhongfei: "Huh?"

Ren Zhong: "Before I set off, considering that the 'net' was out of control and lost contact, the administration department thought that some of you might have died, so they gave me the complete identification code of the 'net' number 154332."

Ma Zhongfei: "This..."

"Although it's a bit unacceptable and hurts your feelings, it's the truth." Ren Zhong shrugged again.

"Oh, so that's the case." Ma Zhongfei sighed secretly.

He did suffer a little.

"It's still the same old saying, you only need to know about this matter. Later, you can prepare the data entry port for the other eight people, but there is no connection below. The person who actually operates it is me alone. We really shouldn’t let them know this. Let me give you an example. When they realize that they may be abandoned by the empire, if we encounter enemy attacks on the way back, we will be at a disadvantage. These people have the possibility of rebellion. After all , everyone has to return to the empire before they can install surveillance programs again. The 'network' we rebuilt is not as strong as before. Although this is a very extreme situation and the probability of it happening is extremely small, I don't want to No defense. My fundamental purpose is to restore the 'net' safely."

Ma Zhongfei: "Well, I understand. But if they find that the connection fails..."

Ren Zhong smiled: "They will only be afraid that they have been outlawed by the 'net' that has been infiltrated by the pilgrims. It will be a devastating blow to their status, and they will pretend that nothing happened. After all, It is impossible for a Psychic to examine them, and no one will know their true thoughts."

Ma Zhongfei suddenly realized, "Understood."

Seeing that he successfully fooled the other party, Ren Zhong heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as he is the only one operating the whole process, and no one else has the right to participate, no one will be able to detect his small movements.

……

The not-so-huge Yuan Mercury, which is the body of the "net", is quietly suspended in space.

Although Ren Zhong had dealt with the virtual projection of "Net" many times when he was working in Shenxun Group, it was the first time to look at it up close at the height of the satellite orbit.

The hollowed-out structure makes it look like a huge rattan ball, which is dazzled and beautiful by the close source sun.

It is this thing that has enslaved the people of Yuanxing for thousands of years, and precisely controls everything, like the brain that controls the human endocrine system.

Ren Zhong, who was sitting in the hall, commented: "You have made a good body for 'Wang'."

Yingfeng on his right is quite proud, "Thank you, Lord Apostle, for your compliment. I redesigned the lattice structure, which is easier to repair and has better performance. In order to make its body, we even used half of the energy reserves of the seekers, and completely disassembled this metal-based planet. In many C-level seeker colonies, there is no such configuration, after all, they do not have such good natural materials. "

Ren Zhong: "It is precisely because the physical performance and information transmission ability you made for it is so good that it is easily communicated and invaded by the wise men among the pilgrims."

Yingfeng: "..."

Yingfeng's face was burning with pain.

While everyone was talking, a space station of the same size slowly approached with the help of the thrust engine. It was the large space station that had been responsible for the frontline maintenance and module replacement of the "net".

Now, the people on this space station have been unemployed for nearly 20 years.

Ren Zhong ordered: "Let's start."

Ma Zhongfei hummed, then activated the authority of the frozen elders, and ordered the space station to quickly launch the remaining reserve batteries into space through the space bridge.

Immediately afterwards, countless small aircraft flew out from the surface of the Seeker, broke through the invisible shielding layer, appeared abruptly in space, and pulled these large and small batteries into the Seeker.

"Get them out of here."

Ma Zhongfei turned into a commander and gave an order.

Besodes Arson on the side also connected to the information channel and gave orders to the outside world.

After 10 minutes, the space station moves away again, rises to a higher orbit, and speeds up to above the first cosmic speed of Yuan Mercury, and continues to move away.

Then, Ren Zhong and the others left the hall and went to the dock where the Water Drop was docked.

Above the water drop, there is a larger spaceship about 300 meters long.

At this moment Ma Zhongfei was carrying a large alloy lockbox in his hand.

The other eight people also have a box in their hands, and they are small in size.

There are three things in Ma Zhongfei's lockbox.

One is a small supercomputer with an external system burned, and there are two brainwave operation control helmets.

In the boxes of the other eight people, there were single brain wave helmets.

After arriving at the dock, Ren Zhong beckoned first, and let Hua Yuelan and Chen Qiao, who had dull expressions, leave the Water Drop and embarked on the shuttle with the others.

Nearly half an hour later, the shuttle spacecraft landed on a long tube on the surface of the outermost lattice of the "net" body, and attached to it.

Under normal circumstances, the "net" will open a connection mechanism, allowing the spacecraft to be hardwired.

But now, the "net" does not have any feedback, and hundreds of electromagnetic suction cups stick out from under the long shuttle spacecraft to firmly attach.

"Successful landing." Ying Feng secretly wiped off his sweat, and then clicked the virtual button.

A metal disc with a diameter of about five meters began to protrude from the middle of the spaceship, and then barely buckled into a buckle on the surface of the lattice tubular structure of the "net".

Spin, seal, fill with air.

all the best.

Yingfeng stood up, "We can go down now."

A total of 12 people crowded on a crowded elevator with a diameter of three meters, went down step by step, and landed.

After landing, everyone retreated to the edge, and the plate-shaped elevator with railings retracted by itself, exposing the alloy cover plate in the center of the circle below.

Ren Zhong leaned over to look at the cover, and found that there were obvious traces of metal prying.

Ma Zhongfei on the side explained with a little embarrassment: "The last time we enabled the external system, we couldn't open it normally, so we had to pry it hard."

"It's really rough. Forget it, prepare to inject energy."

Ren Zhong waved his hand.

On the other side, Yingfeng has already turned on his portable operating device.

In the projection in front of him, there is a line extending from the tracker synchronously running in the satellite orbit, linking to the spacecraft.

At the same time, there is a line extending from the spaceship to where everyone is standing.

After waiting for about five seconds, a cable with an interface about three decimeters in diameter stretched out.

This is a superconducting cable.

Ma Zhongfei grabbed the interface and connected it to a square three-dimensional structure that he took out from his box.

This structure is exactly a small ultra-computer loaded with external systems.

Don't look at the size of the thing, but once it is running, the energy consumption is extremely astonishing, which is equivalent to the level of a hundred nine-level armor running at full power.

At the same time, Barton Augustus, together with two other frozen elders, used a crowbar to pry open the metal cover to both sides little by little, revealing a square three-dimensional structure. Fitted hole.

"Access." Ren Zhong only moved his mouth, not his hands, like a leader.

Ma Zhongfei and Besodes Arson supported the cube on the left and right, and aligned it with the interface.

Then Yingfeng will control the spaceship above to lower the cables.

With a click, the cube structure was half buried into the hole and stuck firmly.

Ren Zhong glanced at Hua Yuelan and Chen Qiao who were standing behind him.

At this time, the two also completed the equipment construction.

In front of Hua Yuelan is a large-scale ghost particle communicator composed of the computing power centers of two hundred ghost particle communicators.

At this time, in Xinghuo Town, there is also a launcher transformed from tens of thousands of ghost particle communicators.

There is a point-to-point connection between these two instruments, and the function is to connect the computing power of the "pseudo-network" located in Xinghuo Town.

Now without the central scheduling of the "net", human beings can only communicate with ghost particles in primitive ways, just like a paper cup phone.

Ren Zhong took a deep breath, looked around, first put on the brain wave helmet, and at the same time made a gesture of nodding with Ma Zhongfei.

"Everyone put on their helmets and prepare to activate the external system and start the safe mode."

There was a slight vibration where everyone was standing.

A strong light glowed on the surface of the cube structure, and a ring-shaped wall of light spread from the surface of the cube, appearing in front of everyone.

Ren Zhong, who was wearing a helmet, took a step forward together with Yingfeng, Ma Zhongfei and others, stepped into the inner side of the light wall, and sat cross-legged on the ground one after another.

According to the rules, it is time to enter the identification code now.

The input method is through the communication of the brain wave helmet, and it is conceived in the brain.

But before that, there is one more step.

Ren Zhong opened his eyes again and ordered: "Activate the giant information flow shielding layer."

Ying Feng nodded.

In the next moment, the tracer spacecraft in the sky suddenly showed its whereabouts.

A huge circular light curtain spread out in space, like a line of fire burning on the surface of toilet paper, spread out at a speed of thousands of kilometers per second, and in just a few seconds, completely wrapped the source Mercury.

Just this one consumed a quarter of the remaining energy of the Seeker spacecraft, and at the same time exhausted the backup energy storage battery provided by the space station just now.

Ma Zhongfei responded loudly: "The shielding is complete!"

Ren Zhong: "Enter the identification code."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes first, and went through the complete nine-person identification code in his mind in the shortest possible time.

At this time, others followed suit.

But about a few seconds later, Ying Feng opened his eyes slightly, squinting in surprise.

He doesn't understand what's going on.

His brain has no mental connection with the "net".

But he observed the others at a very fast speed.

Under the interference of the strong and dazzling light from the light wall, he couldn't see clearly, but he could still tell that the others still had their eyes closed.

He quickly closed his eyes, thinking to himself.

It's over, something happened.

The external system was probably also infiltrated by the Pilgrims, and I lost control!

But why didn't other people respond?

Is it just me who is so unlucky that my permission code is blocked?

Don't be discovered by others!

But why the system boot is still successful?

Is it because there are high-ranking nobles who have heavy responsibilities?

No wonder he can master the complete apostle code by himself. How high is his authority?

Yingfeng didn't know.

When he secretly opened his eyes, other than Ma Zhongfei, the other seven people also quietly opened their eyes like this one after another, but they all closed them quietly again.

Only Ma Zhongfei, who knew some inside information, sighed in his heart, Mr. Ren is indeed the privileged among the privileged.

If we all die, as he says, he alone can take over the Net.

It's great to have his trust.

Everyone has different thoughts in their hearts, only Ren Zhong is concentrating on wandering in a sea of ​​data without any distracting thoughts.

This is the first time he used brainwaves to spy on the ocean of data connected to the "net".

There was nothingness around him.

No, he seems to have lost his body, he can only vaguely feel his own existence, and also vaguely feel that he is in a void.

Not far behind him, Hua Yuelan and Chen Qiao were concentrating on the monitoring platform in front of them.

Very well, the point-to-point ghost particle communication has been successfully established and is running stably.

Next, it's up to Mr. Ren.

Chapter 442 Sun Ai's Obsession