Lantern [Interstellar]

Xie Chuandeng watched calmly from the side as the robot smashed the console angrily, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

In the next second, he flicked the electromagnetic signal.

Mental power can even affect magnetic fields, so it couldn't be easier for him to affect data signals now.

So on the screen in front of the boy, a word slowly appeared: Hello.

The young man's expression was extremely solemn, and he called up the backstage almost instantly, checked all the signal sources before and after, but found no trace, as if the words in front of him were sent out by the screen itself.

Master!

He continued to search nonchalantly, and there was no trace of any data packets.

how did you do that?

The young man's expression was full of guard: "Who are you?"

Xie Chuandeng typed for him: I am a member of the alliance, and I accidentally overheard some news just now, it seems that you have a little unpleasantness with ISIS.

The boy looked indifferent: "Stop talking nonsense, come up with something that I can believe in."

Xie Chuandeng thought for a while, and there was really nothing he could believe in for a while, so he replied: Is my skill not enough to prove it?

The young man didn't think: "Maybe there is a loophole in this system but I haven't found it, and you came out to test me by relying on this loophole. It's also possible. If you want to prove it, tell me, how did you get into my system?"

Xie Chuandeng was momentarily stunned by the question, and it was really hard to make up such a remark: "This loophole is a very important secret, so I can't say it easily, so I'm very sorry."

"Then there is nothing to say!" The boy sneered, and suddenly turned on the main power supply of the optical brain system.

Of course, handwriting would no longer appear on the screen, and of course Xie Chuandeng would no longer be able to send messages.

With a sneer on the corner of the boy's mouth, he sat silently on the suspension chair, staring ahead.

Xie Chuandeng was not in a hurry, but waited quietly for 10 minutes.

Sure enough, when the teenager persisted until the 9th minute, he moved his finger and connected the power again.

The screen just turned on, and a few words jumped out: Hello, can I get to know you?

The young man said coldly: "Since you have already found out my coordinates, then kill me, don't delay."

The screen was quiet for a while, and a few words suddenly appeared: White Queen?

The teenager sat quietly without answering, neither acknowledging nor denying.

The screen continued to reply: My target is Isis, maybe you and I will have some common language.

The boy said: "I don't know his exact location either. His coordinates will randomly shift every hour. He is the most important to his own safety."

Screen asks: Do you have any suggestions?

Xie Chuandeng was also very helpless. If it was an ordinary person, he would search the memory directly, but since the machine has no mental power, he would have no way to do it.

The boy looked at the screen and said slowly, "If you want my advice, let me see what you look like."

Xie Chuandeng felt a little tricky for a moment: Don't you want to see him?If you don't seize the opportunity, you may never see it again.

The boy was silent.

After a long time, he replied: "Although Isis's transition is disorderly, the base here is fixed. The Zerg leader has been unable to provide support for the time being. His next reliance is the destruction of the nebula at base 2." By."

Xie Chuandeng waited for him to continue.

"The Nebula Destroyer is his newly developed large-scale weapon, the key to dealing with Xie Chuandeng." The young man paused before continuing, "That place is also in the asteroid belt here, but there are many synthesizers on it, not high-level It's best not to go over there, that's all I can say in terms of authority."

His next step will definitely be to go there.The boy didn't say this sentence, but the meaning was very clear.

Xie Chuandeng is very satisfied: Thank you.

The boy watched silently as the traces on the screen disappeared.

Then, a series of electric sparks flashed on his body, as if he had encountered a huge crisis.

A few words floated on the screen: What's wrong with you?

"I talked too much, and started the self-cleaning program," the young man sneered, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the memory area has to be erased again. I'm used to it. Awesome, I really want to see you, but it's okay, anyway, I don't remember you anymore."

The screen didn't know what to say, so it replied: Oh.

"Help me rescue Turan." The boy suddenly said, "He has changed, it's my fault, I shouldn't have frozen him in the dark for so many years, time is running out, omnics are not good, and humans are not Isis As said."

"What are you talking about?" Xie Chuandeng asked.

But the other party has been unable to answer.

He closed his eyes, and soon opened them again. After a series of self-tests, the eyeballs were reloaded into the memory area, and his expression became gentle in an instant. The liquid metal on the surface also changed slightly, becoming a neutral appearance. Difficulty distinguishing between male and female.

The next second, she opened her eyes, as if she had found something to do, and quickly found a photo, in which she was hugging and smiling with a teenager.

Then she smiled, and the liquid metal on her body gradually turned into that of a teenager: "It's agreed, I'll help you stay alive."

……

After all, Xie Chuandeng is not good enough in intelligent machinery. He recorded this situation and sent it to Linda to ask what happened.

It took Linda a long time to reply: Isis loaded this machine with dual systems. After the main system violates the regulations, it will be forcibly restored to a certain date. For the omnic mind just now, he should have disappeared.

Xie Chuandeng was momentarily surprised that omnics could play like this, and felt a little pity: Is the person just now the White Queen?

Linda: I don’t know for sure. Boss, you should take me there. We hackers want to meet Miss White Queen the most. She is gentle, considerate and smart. Don’t kill Miss Sister. Bring it back to me. How about I be a little brother...

Xie Chuandeng, who couldn't stand listening to it, silently turned off the link.

Xie Chuandeng could only let Lou Su stay there first, and look for the No. [-] base by himself.

This asteroid belt is very vast, and Xie Chuandeng searched for more than 20 minutes before finally finding traces on a tiny star.

It was a very dense and dangerous area, surrounded by several approaching slightly larger planets with a diameter of only one kilometer, and they were in danger of colliding into a pile at any time.

But Xie Chuandeng discovered that this was just a disguise, and the inside of this planet was simply a huge and extremely sophisticated machine.

Is this the so-called Nebula Destroyer?

Xie Chuandeng looked at the machine with interest, and didn't think it was too much of a threat. It was impossible for him to stand there and let it hit, and the more sophisticated things were, the easier it was to break. Just by looking at them, he had countless ways to break them. Drop this planet.

It's not his arrogance, but the current technology of human beings really doesn't have much restraint on him.

Whether it is a variant, an omnic, or a Zerg, including humans, they have all acknowledged the changes he brought about, and he no longer has to carefully survive and maintain the fire he passed on.

Even if Kunlai University is suddenly banned now, in the near future, countless schools of spiritual power will emerge and become new inheritors.

Now it's time for him to feel the feeling of doing as he pleases, just like the head of the sect back then - his own gold master Yuan Daoist covets the sect's orthodoxy, but he is afraid of angering him, and even does not hesitate to pretend to be a daughter in front of others. Enter Kun-Lai to steal.

Xie Chuandeng felt that since he was already a winner in life, there was no need to be afraid of this and that. Kunlai disciples would always look very dissatisfied with Kunlai, wouldn't they?

With this in mind, Xie Chuandeng walked into the No. [-] base.

His mental power traveled around and came to the center, where a young man in black was drawing a blueprint with an ancient drilling pen, as if he was modifying this thing.

This huge mechanical planet is like a natural work of art. He scanned it with his divine sense and found that there are more than 7 million different parts that work perfectly with each other. There is not a single screw welded, but they are seamlessly connected. Of course, chains, gears , are not missing, and even when there are missing parts, there will be other operating modes... It is a rigorous and atmospheric industrial beauty, showing the pinnacle of machinery.

"Isn't it beautiful?" The young man next to him turned his head and asked. He was dressed in black and looked a little thin, but his eyes were extremely black and clear. "The mechanical structure was eliminated by the motor and optical path structure during the industrial revolution. , but I just feel that there is no breakthrough. When human beings encounter difficulties, they often go another way. I don’t want to, just like Isis. If I don’t continue, it would be a pity to explore the way and pay the blood. .”

Xie Chuandeng was too lazy to earn such things with him, he was confused about another thing: "Can you see me?"

"Spiritual force is also a kind of fluctuation, but it is much more concealed. Like the detection of gravitational waves, a large-scale instrument of several kilometers is required." The young man said slowly, "But as long as it is a phenomenon, there will be traces. Rules, what we need, is to find the right way to open about you."

"You found the way to open me." Xie Chuandeng felt something was wrong.

"Yes, this planet is not a nebula destroyer, but about your correct way to open it." The young man smiled slightly, his delicate face was very beautiful, "Isis promised me that as long as I get rid of you, I will return the white to me. "

"What makes you have such confidence that he will keep his promise?" Xie Chuandeng felt that maybe he was a little arrogant and impulsive, and he was ashamed of the humble teachings of the Kunlai masters.

Fortunately, no one found out now, and no one would laugh at him.

Besides, these practitioners all have their own backs, and all these stupid things can be pushed to the demons of the heart and the sky.

Yes, he just missed Kun-Lai, so he had an illusion.

And, maybe not an illusion?

The young man in black robe on the opposite side nodded politely and replied, "Because I am Turan, I have the right way to open it."

"I can also take you to meet your queen." To be honest, Xie Chuandeng really didn't want to take action against this outstanding human being, so he tried to persuade him with kind words.

"You are human, why should I believe in human beings?" Turan asked with a smile, "No matter what Isis's original intention was, he saved Bai, and I now agree with his idea that life like human beings needs to evolve. "

In the next second, Xie Chuandeng had already grabbed his collar: "I don't want to waste time, okay, come with me!"

The White Queen and Turan are Isis's last cards. As long as they are taken away and there is only one Isis left, it will be difficult to make trouble again.

"After taking me away, a gamma ray burst will be triggered here." Turan smiled, "Are you sure?"

Xie Chuandeng looked at him in surprise: "What are you kidding?"

As the most violent explosion in the universe, a gamma-ray burst is a cosmic disaster that humans cannot resist. Theoretically, it is produced by the merger of stars and black holes or neutron stars. The earth, where human civilization originated, killed most of life in an instant, and it is simply not something that humans can play.

"The approach of two super celestial bodies caused by space distortion... It was originally impossible, but the Zerg provided this technology to trigger the automatic attraction of stars, and burst out terrifying rays that fragile humans and planetary magnetic fields cannot resist," Fig. Lan said slowly, "This is the real one, Nebula Destroyer."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xiaoqing: Hehe, what year is the almanac, do you think our celestial beings are behind the scenes?