Therapy Planet No. 13

Now, several new "alliance members" quickly formed a research team under Lucas' green light all the way.

Locke leads the experimental system of the entire independent star network, the spiritual hackers headed by Jessica are responsible for the software part, Hoven leads the hardware development, and others provide experience and technical support.

"If you let them know about Dongyang's existence, I bet that Dongyang will not be let go by the people from Sanxingdui and Babel Tower."

Locke turned on the operating system, and the screen with countless data graphs was completely darkened.

Standing beside him was Jessica, and surrounded by hackers who had crossed many obstacles and passed screening tests to reach outside the domain.

Sensing someone's skeptical gaze, Locke also gave face to these arrogant geniuses, and rarely asked in a good temper: "What's the problem?"

A hacker asked: "Will the devices here not be affected by Starnet?"

He paused: "...I mean, even if our signal tower is built independently, it will be infected."

"Whether it is a black market or a normal trade channel...as long as it is within the jurisdiction of the federal government, the core of the signal tower is strictly controlled by the federal government."

Huo Wen glanced at him and explained: "So even if you buy materials from the black market, you think you can piece together one. A signal tower that is independent of federal control will actually be on the list of relevant agencies. "

"It's just that you don't know."

Hacker: "...how come?"

"It's like a computer science student who can't repair computers. You are a hacker, but you may not be an excellent engineer." Huo Wen immediately snapped back, "What's more, even if you are proficient in structural principles, it doesn't mean you can be independent. Build every single part."

The hacker who asked the question fell silent.

He had to admit what Huo Wen said.

After all, in the modern era of universal multi-linkage, building a standard-compliant system independently from parts is considered a useless and extremely redundant option.

The more nerdy hackers are, the more they rely on modern connections.

The development of science and technology is to make human beings more convenient, not to return to the primitive era when everything has to be done by oneself.

"Then you can?"

"Or else?" Huo Wen asked back, the meaning in the words is self-evident.

Although the scale is quite small, it is temporarily unable to cover a large area. After all, mass production of core technologies takes time, but at least in this laboratory, it is a piece of pure land.

The provocative hacker fell silent.

He turned his gaze back to the screen.

The originally pitch-black screen suddenly showed countless spider web-like veins.The colorful lines are densely packed on it, forming a series of things like star roads on the astrolabe, moving and changing subtly from time to time.

"It's a nerve impulse."

Locke's voice came out at the right time.

"Look, this is from Lui and Angel." Locke motioned them to look up, and Jessica realized that the graphics displayed on the screens in front of Locke were different at this time, "Although it is a bit difficult , we can clearly see that this area of ​​Angor has been damaged...but we were still able to find similar areas."

Locke then directed Jessica and the others to look at the screen in front of them.

"This is Dongyang...the one on the left is the entire model that was completed on the 13th before dawn."

Locke circled several areas and put them on a screen for comparison.

The overlapping parts are highlighted in red.

"We can clearly see, Dongyang, um, just in case, here is Chi Chu's brain reconstruction... Whether it is Shaoxiang or Xilois, there is indeed something in common-and this , compared with Liming's structure, the difference is very large."

"Dawn is...?" Someone was not familiar with the name.

Jessica explained: "It is based on the brains of ordinary people. The experimental questions that I stayed in Sanxingdui before."

Locke nodded: "What she did in Sanxingdui was also a control experiment of the spirit network, but the experiment failed, and there is not much reference value. Here we just use it as a sample of ordinary people."

In exchange for rescuing Liming, Locke knew that Liming had the ability to assimilate others.

But he didn't publicize it - after all, both Xilois and Senxiang can only exercise mind control within a certain group of people, but Liming has truly achieved no distinction between the enemy and the friend.

Locke didn't want a wedge planted in his mind.

"So I found a way to extract the common area and made a model..."

But with Liming's acquiescence, he took Liming's data for reference in the public part, but he didn't let others know that's all.

"Now our problem is that we need to reverse the method to solve the assimilation of thinking... Of course, the modeling of commonality can also continue to be studied as the basis for establishing an independent network."

Locke pointed out the key point: "At this time, it is too late to recruit experts in the university town...Manpower is needed for sorting, inverse derivation, and calculation. Everyone here must be familiar with biology and computer science, so...in my Before directly assigning tasks, does anyone have any objections?"

Locke is the person who has been immersed in this field for the longest time, and he is also a talent that Sanxingdui once wanted to include. There is no doubt about the rationality of him presiding over this project.

No one objected.

"Very good." Locke nodded, and was about to speak when he was suddenly interrupted.

"Wait...I have a question."

Dongyang's voice came weakly from the microphone.

Locke turned around.

Just across from a large number of laboratories with various equipments, separated by a layer of glass, Dongyang held his head full of data cables and electrode pads and raised his hands innocently.

"Then what... this is so uncomfortable to wear." Dongyang sighed helplessly, "Can you let me out first?"

……

While a group of technicians headed by Locke were working hard to overcome technical barriers, Louis and Angel were not idle.

They are negotiating with Lucas about going to Buliuxing.

"Release missions can be found on the dark net." Louie said to Lucas standing in front of a star map, "Unfortunately, the dark net should also be blocked now."

"Besides, it's impossible to recruit so many people by issuing tasks. You have to go to the headquarters." Lucas nodded, expressing his understanding.

Angel said: "Only the internal members of Buliuxing Headquarters can accurately find it... There will be an induction between us, which is a kind of pheromone mark similar to that between animals."

"Maybe it used the special ability of a certain minority." Louie affirmed.

Since there is something special like Sirlois in the universe, other races must also have some special evolutionary abilities.

"Maybe." Angel nodded, "...Although I don't know how it works, as long as internal members want to visit the headquarters, a general direction will appear in their minds, and they will get closer and closer along the way. , such a direction would be more specific...until finding the Buliu Xing moving in the universe.

"So you can find it." Lucas hit the nail on the head.

Angor pointed in a direction.

Louie said, "I'll go with you."

"Me too."

Lucas looked at Lu Yi with a puzzled look, and said, "After all, it's the recruitment to join the Freedom Alliance. If I, the host, don't go there in person, I can't justify it, right?"

Louis thought about it and agreed.

She still habitually fights alone, even if Angel is included in the range of peers, it is only a subconscious cognition.

It is not possible to make a judgment from a macro perspective at the first time.

The three of them quickly finalized a general strategy, and Lucas immediately sent people to prepare the starship and mechs, distributed the internal affairs of the alliance to several senior generals and Joshua, and prepared to set off in the afternoon.

"Are you really not afraid that I will take the opportunity to take over your lair?" Joshua found out that he had also become a member of the temporary committee, and couldn't help but sneer.

Lucas: "Just because you can say that, I know you don't have the guts."

Joshua snorted and broke off a small orange.

"Also," Lukas paused, and hit the nail on the head, "You are a 'dead man' in the federation, I advise you to give up obediently. As long as you dare to take the lead, Rhodes guarantees that the first priority will be on your head. "

He yelled at him: "You'd better be hacked to death at the door of Buliuxing! No one will clean up for you!"

Joshua swears and throws a handful of orange peels at Lucas.

Compared with the order that is gradually being restored in the mud outside the domain, although the domain is orderly, every corner is full of tension.

After Marta escaped from the New Cape of Good Hope, she immediately went to the Tower of Babel in the capital star to die.

When she confessed all the information she had pried from Angel, she only heard a cold answer: "I know everything you said."

Marta looked at the archbishop in astonishment.

Sartre stood up from his high position, wearing a mask and leaning on a scepter, and walked up to Marta step by step. Every step he took made Marta feel more pressure.

He motioned for Marta to look up at him.

Marta saw the endless frost in his icy blue eyes: "I also know that you didn't kill Lui, and you didn't kill another Sirois."

Sutter paused, "You let her escape."

Marta breathed slightly stagnant: "I don't..."

"Sophistry is useless." Sartre said coldly, "Ahan told me everything about you...including your concealment of Boyd's death. Why do you think you should protect him? This is also a test for you."

Sartre blocked all of Marta's excuses: "Perhaps you think that I can understand your choice to find the secrets of Sirlois... yes, the premise is that I don't know the information."

He smiled: "Unfortunately, you took a step too late. These things... I have personally heard the confession from the Sirois you let go."

Marta's panic was magnified infinitely.

The agony of the second baptism began to haunt her every nerve.

"You lost your bet, my boy."

"But according to Ahan's report, I still judge that you did not betray my lord, you just fell into confusion."

"So I'm willing to give you a chance."

Sartre smiled, and tapped Marta's forehead with the tip of the scepter.

An image was constructed, perfected, formed in Marta's mind.

"Destroy it. Prove yourself." Sartre's voice filled every inch of Marta's mind.

Marta took a deep breath.

She knew this place, and she had lurked there because of her mission.

No reservations.

A gathering place for interstellar mercenaries, a collection of atheists and all kinds of fanatics, and one of the most uncontrolled armed groups.

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