Chapter 1458 Blood Pressure Fluctuates

In this world, all living beings are trapped in a dark room, which is inlaid with mirrors the size of sesame seeds, and there is an invisible man-eating beast prowling in the dark, which cannot be seen by the eyes and ears of ordinary people. , I can't hear the sight and movement of this beast, and only those special mirrors can occasionally reflect the beast's scales and half claws. In these reflections, mortals may seize the opportunity to find the only way to survive before being swallowed.

Unfortunately, those mirrors are too small and far away, and the feet of all sentient beings are trapped in place. Mortals can't see the blurry and subtle reflections at all. Therefore, in order to capture the trace of the beast, mortals must rely on the magic tide observation device , but now there is the biggest problem: the device is not that easy to build.

Hearing Rebecca's words, Hetty fell into a short silence.

She knows that what is needed to fight against the magic tide is not only an observation device, but more importantly, the "protection system". However, if the protection system is to take effect, the parameters obtained by the observation device are the necessary prerequisites. With the "step by step" policy, no matter how to solve the problem of the protection system in the future, this observation device must be built in advance.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked into Rebecca's eyes: "Is it absolutely impossible to build this 'vibration focus' with our current technology?"

"It's not completely impossible—it's just that the probability of success is very low," Rebecca said after deliberating, "With our current state-of-the-art energy matrix technology, coupled with the energy purification experience accumulated in the 'Gate' project, It can barely reach the energy level required for the "ignition" moment of the starting focus, but it is only up to the ignition standard. How to maintain its stable operation and maintain the special space-time structure inside the focus is still a problem. And..."

Hetty's expression was very calm: "And what?"

"The probability of losing control of the start-up focus is extremely high, because the whole system will be barely started, and many technical parameters will not meet the standards. The safety of this thing will be quite worrying. We are equivalent to using the power of all mankind to create our own Uncontrollable energy source, and then connect it to a machine with a half-knowledge of principles, and expect it to run stably for several months or even longer - once this thing explodes, it's not like a 'bang' in the laboratory So easy."

Seeing the serious expression on Rebecca's face, Hetty suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

Even this silly roe deer is so nervous because of the probability of failure and the possible consequences of the project, then the terrible consequences of this thing are definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people-you know that Rebecca can usually rub the gate as big as a city with a smile on her face Fireball's!

On the spot, Rebecca vaguely felt that her aunt looked at her with weird eyes, but with her EQ, it was difficult to guess why the other party's eyes were weird in a short time, so she immediately ignored this little doubt in her heart, and continued: "In addition... no matter whether it can be done or not, we have to try our best to ensure that this observation device can be successful once. Its scale is very large, and we probably don't have enough time and resources to 'trial and error'..."

"I want to hear your plan," Hetty interrupted Rebecca, she looked at him with a serious expression, "I understand you, when you ask me to report a technical difficulty, in fact, you probably already have Some kind of bold solution—I don’t care about the feasibility of your plan this time, you first talk about what you plan to do.”

Rebecca opened her mouth, she was really not used to her aunt's attitude now, but she nodded after thinking for a while: "I have an idea... I just don't know if Mr. Zu and Miss Veronica are the same. agree."

Speaking of this, she considered it again, and then said cautiously: "The energy of the Deep Blue Well should be fine, I read the data provided by Miss Veronica before, and that natural magic source can completely take Come to ignite the vibration focus, but..."

"Just what?" Hetty frowned,

"Don't be so hesitant when you talk, just talk about your own plan, and I won't beat you because of it."

Upon hearing this, Rebecca's words immediately became fluent: "It's just that the scale of the source of the deep blue well is not large enough. The main reason is that it may not be enough to rely on only one main network channel crack to supply energy. We need to expand a few more." The cracks come out. I have calculated that we only need to blow up the current Deep Blue Well a little bit... The Dawn of the World will probably fire a salvo from a supercritical accelerator... Aunt? Aunt, are you all right? Aunt Your complexion is not very good!"

Hetty held her chest for a long time before she could catch her breath. She felt that she was still careless on the spot. She should have taken a picture of her mechanical mind, cold thinking and calm mind the moment Rebecca entered the room. By the way, Then put two bottles of quick-acting resuscitating potion—it’s been a few years, why is the lethality of Rebecca’s mouth not only not shrinking with her age, but also increasing with the increase in the equivalent of the empire’s weapons?

Cooperating with her, the degree of convulsions in her brain follows the power of the main gun?

Countless thoughts flashed through Hetty's mind, but she still maintained her aunt's majesty on her face. She tried her best to put on a gentle and friendly smile, and looked into Rebecca's eyes: "You know that in Gondor How did the empire end?"

"I know, the Deep Blue Well exploded, but my plan is different from that!" Rebecca immediately explained, "I am controlled—not to detonate the entire Deep Blue Well, but just to detonate the entire Deep Blue Well." Opening more webway rifts and 'draining' more dark blue veins into the material world is equivalent to digging a few small holes in the barrier outside the webway. You see, the dark blue webway itself is there , in the gap between the material world and the deep realm, we punched a few holes and did not destroy the pulse flow itself, and for the entire planetary power system, this little energy drainage will not affect the operation of the entire webway... "

"You... let me take it easy." Hetty had to raise her hand and waved it. She took a breath, and her eyes fell on the pile of documents on the table again. It suddenly turned into dizzying layers of whirlpools and abysses, and she watched them, as if watching the world's precarious future.

But whether she likes it or not, the future will come sooner or later.

"I will read all the materials you sent tonight, and submit them to the ancestors for review tomorrow morning." She slowly calmed down, with a trace of helplessness, "This kind of thing... I'm afraid it's not something that can be done by our country alone." It’s up to you to make a decision.”

Rebecca nodded: "Oh, then you watch first, I'll go first—I have to go to the alchemy laboratory before it's too late..."

Hetty was a little puzzled: "What are you doing in the alchemy laboratory so late?"

"Go find some herbs." Rebecca smiled like a flower. "Tomorrow morning, I will make some brain-replenishing herbal soup for the ancestors...Did you forget what I just said?"

Hetty: "..."

...

After breakfast the next day, as soon as Gawain came to the study, he saw a large pile of documents sent by Hetty—and the dark circles around the other's eye sockets that were obviously not painted on.

And after roughly browsing the content of the document, and listening to Hetty relay Rebecca's lightning-like "solution" that day, he instantly understood how the other party's serious dark circles came about.

"...When I heard that she chose to use the Deep Blue Well to solve the problem of igniting the energy of the vibration focus, I just thought it was a bold but creative solution," Hetty sighed, and she noticed that Gawain's expression was very subtle Obviously, even the well-informed and broad-minded ancestors were shocked after hearing Rebecca's plan, "But after hearing her plan to 'reform' the Deep Blue Well, I almost thought she had a brain problem .”

After a long time, Gao Wen put down the document in his hand, and he let out a long sigh: "...It's not that she's out of her mind, she's always been this way."

"Then what do you think?" Hetty paid attention to the change of Gawain's expression, "Are we really going to adopt this bold...almost crazy plan? By bombing the Deep Blue Well, 'drill' out of the surface of the planet. An energy matrix, and then build a magic tide observation device on this energy matrix? Although Rebecca called this 'precision blasting' in the plan..."

Gao Wen pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "But we have to admit that theoretically this process is reasonable and feasible."

"...I don't want to admit the rationality of this process at all," Hetty said in a rather tangled tone, "We really have no choice to such an extent that we have to take such a risky move... Rebecca still The specific risk probability of this option is not given, but it is only a rough estimate, and I can hardly sleep all night."

"Maybe we just have no choice to this extent," Gawain looked into Hetty's eyes, but then changed the topic, "But this is just an 'alternative plan'. This matter concerns the whole world Destiny is not something that we can decide on our own, and no matter how smart Rebecca is, she and her technical team also have limited vision."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "We need to discuss this matter with other alliance members, especially to ask the opinions of Ophelia Matrix. After all, Deep Blue Well has a special international status, and we have set our own rules. , even the Cecil Empire cannot mess around in the Tarash Plains, and there are smart people in other countries, they are also studying the information sent by the Noi people, maybe... some of them can think of a better alternative .”

Listening to Gawain's calm and powerful words, Hetty nodded slowly, and her impetuous mood since last night gradually calmed down, along with her high blood pressure—she couldn't help but sigh , I have reached my position, at this time, there is still a mountain-like reliable elder who can rely on behind me, it is really a lucky thing.

But at this moment, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside the study, and then the heavy oak door was pushed open from the outside, and Rebecca was holding a large steaming pot with a strange smell Her medicinal soup came in, and the bright and cheerful voice of the Imperial Shot poured into the room like the first ray of sunlight in the morning: "My lord ancestor! I made soup for you... Ah, you are here, aunt!"

"Soup?" Gawain looked at the black pot of unknown liquid in Rebecca's hand with a dazed expression, and saw that there were still unfiltered herbal leaves floating on it, "What is this?"

"Brain-boosting herbal soup," Rebecca said with a bright face, "Auntie said that your brain may not be functioning due to mental stress recently. Let me get you something to make up your brain."

Gao Wen slowly turned his head: "...Hetty?"

Hetty felt that her blood pressure "boomed" just after going down, and it reached its peak all of a sudden.

Gao Wen looked back at Rebecca again - the girl's smile was still bright, as bright as the first ray of nuclear explosion flashing into the room in the morning...

...

The wheels of the trolley crushed the stone pavement in the garden. The slight creaking sound seemed soothing and peaceful in this silent morning. The cold wind in early winter blew across the courtyard, making the hem of the maid's dress flutter slightly, Betty I couldn't help but sneezed, then rubbed my nose, and looked up at the flowerbed not far away where there were no flowers blooming: "Winter is here...there was still a war at this time last year."

A soft and gentle voice came from the stroller in her hand: "Do you have a cold?"

"No, it's just that the nose is itchy when the cold wind blows." Betty shook her head immediately, smiled and said to the golden giant egg supported by a special bracket on the trolley, and then stretched out her hand to tuck the quilt around the golden giant egg , "It's you, it's windy in the garden, aren't you cold?"

"...Actually, I don't need to wrap these things at all," the voice from the golden dome was a little helpless, "I won't get hurt if you put me in the arctic ice or volcanic magma..."

"That's different!" Betty shook her head seriously, "Legendary powerhouses are not afraid of cold or heat, but they still need to wear clothes when they go out..."

Golden Dome: "...you are right."

The former god of the dragon gods had no choice but to accept the "arrangement" of a little maid who was not very smart, and let Betty push her to the center of the garden, and this scene seemed strange to anyone—— Betty, the head maid of the Palace of Syr, was pushing a remodeled trolley. On the trolley was a quilt, and inside the quilt was a shimmering golden giant egg. The two "people" were still walking and chatting in the garden... …

However, for the servants and guards working in the garden, such a sight has long been commonplace.

The head maid would push this trolley out every three to five days—to take the "Egg Lady" to bask in the sun.

Most of the attendants and guards did not know the true origin of this golden dome, but this did not prevent them from getting familiar with the existence of this special "royal guest" and establishing a friendly relationship with him.

"Unknowingly, you've been taking care of me for a long time..."

The golden giant egg on the trolley suddenly spoke, with an exclamation in his voice.

"It seems so," Betty thought for a while, recalling her experience with this "Ms. Enya", with a smile on her face, "But for you, this shouldn't be too long—I According to His Majesty, you have lived a long, long time..."

"No, I decided to start counting from the day I was born in this posture. I am two years old this year," Enya said casually, "A new beginning, a new life—this will be more interesting."

Betty was a little dazed: "...Can it be calculated like this?"

"It can be calculated like this."

"oh."

Betty gave up overly complicated thinking, she pushed the cart to the sunny place in the garden, squinted her eyes and looked at the sky, enjoying the rare leisure of the day.

And at this moment, she saw a certain window on the second floor and a figure near the window.

It was the room with the blue velvet carpet, Gawain's study.

"...Your Highness Rebecca seems to have been disciplined again," Betty glanced carefully and whispered to Enya, "I saw her standing by the window..."

"Probably got into trouble again." Enya said with a smile in her voice.

"But Her Highness Hetty seems to be standing next to her as punishment..."

Enya said with surprise in her tone, "Ah... this is a bit uncommon."

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