Brilliant Time [Interstellar]

According to the strong mental power and learning ability shown by 'it', An Qiluo speculates that 'it' may no longer need the captain and can control the main brain system of the cruise ship by itself.

The situation before him proved this conjecture beyond doubt.

Of course, there's no time for him to think about how 'it' does this, and why it didn't do it before but then suddenly made a fuss at this time.

If it is allowed to open the channel, in the face of its powerful hunting instinct and destructive power, it will not be able to find its opponent among mercenaries when the mech is unusable.At this time, His Majesty the Emperor, who is known for his bravery and bravery, is just a phantom who cannot quench his thirst at a distance, and does not have much combat power.

Angelo's only choice was to do as His Majesty ordered.He quickly connected his personal terminal to the data port on the hull.

It is said that His Majesty's spiritual threshold is currently unmatched by anyone, and his expression is always so calm that there are no waves, which makes outsiders who don't know him feel that he is very confident.

However, the fate of the team members who tried to invade the main body of the ship before is still vivid in my memory.Angelo couldn't be completely relieved either. His long-standing admiration for the royal family and his bravery and bloodiness out of alpha blood also made him unable to accept the fact that he was standing by and watching while the emperor was going to take risks.

After An Qiluo plugged in the port, he almost didn't consider any consequences, and quickly connected his consciousness with the data of the hull.

His original intention was to do his best.His spiritual threshold has reached the average level of senior non-commissioned officers, which is not low, at least it is much better than letting the emperor go deep alone.

However, he soon discovered that his idea was too impulsive.

If you want to compare, the brain of such an ordinary cruiser should be like a quiet lake, but at this moment Angelo felt that he was facing an incomparably vast ocean, and it was a time when a storm was raging and the waves were rough.The torrent of innumerable data and garbled codes rushed around furiously, and there were countless confrontations in the blink of an eye, so fast that it was almost too late to leave a ghost image.

An Qiluo's consciousness is as insignificant as an insignificant sesame seed under the background of this prehistoric world, engulfed by the painless data flow, there is almost no place to stand.

In fact, he felt that he had lost consciousness for a moment, and after the image of the world spinning around and the stars fading away, An Qiluo found that he did not encounter the fate of his companion.

But the situation seems to be slightly different. He can clearly see and feel everything around him, but his consciousness is still connected to the intelligence brain of the ship, and there is a layer of powerful spiritual power that will destroy the information that is raging outside. Streams are isolated.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that the gravity lock that had been opened in the passage was blocked again, while the passage in the opposite direction was unimpeded.Control is now clearly on their side.

"Are you okay? Can you go?"

His Majesty's voice sounded in his consciousness, but Gary obviously didn't intend to wait for his answer, and quickly passed on a lot of information.

"The route to the escape pod has been opened... There are still seven minutes and 15 seconds before the fire support. During this period of time, we must rush to the exit, and the control of the hull cannot be given to it. I originally used your personal The terminal invaded the intellectual brain, but your consciousness suddenly broke out again, and now it seems that there is no way to let your mental power withdraw..." In fact, His Majesty the Emperor himself does not know how this happened, and it is even more difficult to deal with it in a short period of time. Angelo explained clearly, and in the end he could only speak very briefly. "Feel sorry."

An Qiluo had never heard of such a situation, but from His Majesty's unremarkable narration, he still realized that he was probably doing a disservice to him, and after a moment of surprise, he instinctively responded: "No, it's okay... ...but will I get in your way?"

The influence is accidental, at least some information is shared now.But since An Qiluo's mental power cannot be withdrawn, it doesn't matter if he says it or not.Time is still urgent, Gary skipped this point without mentioning it, the most urgent thing is to get the group to evacuate as soon as possible.

The posture at this time was a very delicate experience for Angelo, and the inevitable intertwining of the spiritual world made the information flow that was so fast and almost impossible to capture in his mind unprecedentedly clear.

An Qiluo can clearly sense all the situation inside the entire hull through the spiritual power of His Majesty the Emperor: the companions running fast in the passage, the information materials of each part of the hull, and every control of resources by His Majesty the Emperor.

Gary stopped the power propulsion system through the control of the main brain of the ship, and gave priority to the energy supply and deployment of the internal firepower device of the ship, constantly hindering the attempt of 'it' to approach.

But these weapons can't do much damage to it. Through the information database connected to the main brain of the ship, Angelo can clearly know the situation beyond the wall.

The hardness of those fine and beautiful scales on its skin is beyond imagination, and it is still safe and sound under the electric light. The conventional force system that comes with the hull is like a tickle to it, and it does not even attract much attention from it. .

The thorns on its back stood up one by one, and the membrane connected in the middle opened like an umbrella, blocking all attacks.It ignored the hail of bullets behind it, concentrating on trying to break a passage.

This is obviously not difficult for it.Its claws are extremely sharp, and some tentacles can secrete some kind of corrosive liquid, making this process more effective with less effort.

Angelo could now vaguely hear the sharp noises of its claws rubbing against the metal of the door valve beyond the heavy locks, as well as the tremors from the strong impact on the wall.

But he could feel that His Majesty the Emperor was very calm. After they passed through the passage, he put down the blocking device and mobilized all the weapons and equipment that could be used to intercept it as much as possible. The distance between them is still increasing.

It was finally confirmed that in the remaining time, it would not be able to catch up anyway, and after reconfirming that the rescue armed boat would arrive in a few minutes, everyone let go of their suspenseful hearts.

They gathered at the landing port of the cruiser, waiting for the arrival of the airship.

And the mermaid monster in the depths of the cruiser seemed to be aware of this fact. In the imaging display of the main brain information of the ship, the force of its collision suddenly increased, and at the same time, it opened its mouth full of fangs. There was a series of angry and sharp hisses.

The distance they were in could no longer feel the slightest tremor, but its sound was extremely penetrating, as if a sharp knife had been pierced into a person's ear, and stirred a bit, causing almost nauseating discomfort.

And Angelo heard another sound in this noise similar to a sonic attack. To be precise, it was not a sound, but a consciousness that directly acted on his spiritual world.It was clearly not any human language he knew, but he understood the meaning strangely.

Hiss... hiss... you are calling... I... will definitely come to... in front of...

Angelo couldn't help showing a look of horror. He pressed his forehead, trying to calm down the dizziness and discomfort, and turned his head to ask his companions: "What does it mean? What is 'summoning'?"

The companion who was asked by him also felt uncomfortable, but faced with his question, he seemed extremely at a loss: "What did you say?"

Angelo was slightly taken aback and stopped talking.He realized that the words seemed to be some kind of message in the spiritual world, not what he really heard.

He tried subconsciously: "...Your Majesty?"

However, His Majesty the Emperor did not respond to him.

A huge figure of an armed airship appeared at the end of the sky, and there was a dull crackling sound from inside the cruiser. Obviously, His Majesty finally activated the self-destruct procedure of the cruiser.

Angelo had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, and left the cruise ship with his companions, and boarded the airship that came to meet him.

And in less than a minute after the airship completed the rescue mission and began to return, behind the armed ship invisible to Angelo and others, the first wave of attacks from Fortress came as scheduled, and the accurate hits continued. The self-destructing cruiser, followed by the second wave and the third wave of large-scale high-frequency laser beam meteors flew from the other end of the universe, almost tearing the space where the cruiser was located into pieces.