Chapter 1574 "We"

From the words displayed on the paper tape, Gao Wen can tell at a glance that the distant interstellar friends obviously have a deep-rooted stereotype of the peaceful people of Loren, otherwise, how could the other side make up these things from his ordinary words? Come—he has carefully considered and checked it repeatedly, and he can be sure that his sentence is absolutely neutral and not misleading. Seeing such an ordinary sentence come up with something in his head, it is definitely a person who thinks too much .

Not to mention that he was muttering in his heart, even Amber's voice came from the air next to him: "...What image do we have in the eyes of these aliens?"

Gao Wen glanced at the figure next to him that was gradually emerging from the air, with a helpless expression on his face: "After all, our development path has left too deep an impression on them."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head, sorted out his thoughts and language a little, and sent a new message to the Nuoi people: "We have not taken such radical actions to end the crisis of God disaster, and the gods still exist in our world, We just took a certain method to solve the hidden danger of divinity out of control, and the specific details are inconvenient to disclose, but please rest assured that Loren has no worries about building a mother star barrier to resist the demon tide."

Gao Wen actually hesitated for a while, but in the end he still didn't dare to tell those interstellar friends the real situation of the Ragnarok Project. One of the reasons was that it was unnecessary, but the more important reason was "to fill the throne of the gods with The "bomb" thing is indeed a bit off the mark, although from the perspective of the Loren people, it just eliminates the divinity of the gods while retaining their humanity, which can be called the most gentle and peaceful The means of redemption, but if you put this in the perspective of the Noi people, it may not be easy to explain...

This slightly embarrassing topic was quickly brought up by Gao Wen, and the Nuoyi people obviously did not intend to ask in detail about this matter. What they cared more about was the magic tide defense cooperation that was related to the life and death of the two civilizations. .

The printing device clicked, and the snow-white paper tape was slowly spit out from the paper outlet. The Noi asked: "How is the construction progress of the magic tide observation device? Did you encounter any problems during the construction process?"

Gao Wen saw the clear and sharp letters on the paper tape, and the anxiety of the Nuoyi people seemed to permeate behind the letters, and he was not surprised by this.

Because the front arrow of the demon tide is rapidly approaching the home planet of the Nuoi people-for the Loren people, there is still about a year's respite in the countdown to the doomsday judgment, but for the Nuoi people, it is left to them It took less than half a year to prepare.

He looked at the document that Hetty brought over just now, and after a little concentration, he responded: "Please rest assured, the construction of the observation device is very smooth, we have transformed a planet-level energy source into the starting point of the observation array The construction progress of the peripheral sensor array ring has already exceeded half, and we are fully confident that we can complete the full array assembly within two Loran months. At that time, Nuoyi will have another month for data collation and system debugging. . . ”

This time, the Noi people responded faster than ever before,

The clicking sound of printing seems to be filled with excitement and joy: "This is the best good news we have received in a while, and the NEU community will be greatly encouraged by it-thank you very much for your efforts .”

Gao Wen showed a slight smile, and then he was preparing to send a new message while considering his words, but the printing device clicked again, and the Nuoyi people sent a new message: "Friends from afar, The date that can determine the fate of the two civilizations is approaching. According to the timing method on your side, we may only have the last three months to communicate with each other. After that, Noi will be the first to experience the impact of the demon tide. And we will use most of the global energy to maintain the operation of the unified field of mind, coupled with the disturbance of the magic tide itself on the magic environment around the celestial body, the super-light communication between the two planets may be temporarily interrupted.

"After this, Loren will be the next to usher in the demon tide.

"In this 'interstellar storm' that may last for half a year to a year, we will once again sink into a dark state where we cannot communicate with each other and cannot verify, and even until the storm is over, we will have the opportunity to confirm whether the other party still exists.

"Friends from far away, if Nuoyi fails to survive this test, then the last three months may be the last time for the two civilizations to watch each other in the vast sea of ​​stars, and we are still unable to leave more in the starry sky. Long-term traces, so our wise men and elders made a decision——

"Noy will imitate the great pioneer group and leave a special legacy on the earth. We have built a large-scale library and sealed the adjusted original embryos and educational machines. Next, we will Build a huge 'lighthouse' above the archives. This lighthouse will release the magical 'flash' mainly arcane shock, and it will continue to shine before it is destroyed by time. It records the establishment of Noy and Loren. The history of the exchange is left to the successor to see.

"Even four light-years away, the magical flashes emitted by the 'Lighthouse' will be clearly visible.

"If Noi fails in the end, then our successors will be quickly cultivated from the ruins, and rise as quickly as we took over the heritage from the pioneers, and know the history of the two civilizations in advance, and if we It succeeded... This lighthouse will also be preserved, it will continue to shine, and become a beacon among the stars. When the Loren civilization also launches a long-distance spacecraft into space... we will be in the beautiful mountains and river valleys of Noi You are welcome as guests."

Gao Wen quietly stared at the continuous printed lines on the paper tape, and even Amber, who was just next to him to watch the fun, subconsciously became quiet at this moment. She looked at the paper tape for a long time until the printing device temporarily stopped working, Cai sighed thoughtfully: "This sounds like a last word."

"...the demon tide will arrive at Noi first," Gao Wen didn't lift his head. "For them, the day of judgment is only three months away."

"They assumed the failure of Noi civilization, but they didn't assume that Loren would fail," Amber said again, "They seem to have confidence in us?"

"Maybe it's just that I just don't want to offend," Gao Wen shook his head, then took a light breath, pressed his hand on the "speech" button next to the terminal device, and said slowly, "Loren people advocate an optimistic attitude. Let’s face the unknown future, but we also recognize that we should prepare for the worst before things happen. We also have similar archives and heritage inheritance plans, and we have been preparing for a long time.

"As one of the main leaders of the Loren Alliance, I can promise you that the history of the establishment of exchanges between Noi and Loren civilizations will be stored in every archive. If both civilizations fail, then Our respective successors will rise rapidly and learn of the existence of another civilization in a very short period of time, which may help them save time and not have to follow the detours of their predecessors;

"If the two civilizations survive successfully, these archives and the 'lighthouse' will become a symbol of friendship and cooperation between the two civilizations. We will remember this mutual watchful history in the coming years, and look forward to the long-distance spacecraft crossing the vast sea of ​​stars, The day when two groups can meet face to face.

"If only one of the two civilizations survives... then we hope that the surviving one can do its best to take care of the descendants on the other side of the star sea within its ability."

After a while, the Noi people's response turned into a clear and sharp line of letters on the printing paper tape: "We have agreed with each other."

As night fell, in the far east of the Holy Spirit Plain, the Sorin giant tree stood like a mountain between the sky and the earth. The cold starlight shone on this miraculous plant that covered the entire Sorin area. On the top of the Sorin giant tree, a huge The antenna array was running slowly, and the night wind blew through the supporting frame of the antenna group, and the whimpering sound spread far, far under the night.

The communication between Loren and Noy is based on the super-light-speed antenna array, and the only super-light-speed antenna array on this planet is actually the Kraken colony ship Antavien deep in the ocean, but Even so, the Thorin command center is still an indispensable part of the establishment of communication between the two planets-here is the headquarters of the Starbreaker and Listening Project, the powerful computing center and synthetic brain array in the Thorin area and the Starbreaker, Starbreaker, The listeners are responsible for the translation and transcoding tasks of the interstellar communication. At the same time, although the antenna array installed on the top of the Sorin giant tree does not have the ability to send signals faster than the speed of light, its super receiving ability in the atmosphere can also provide Anta The Venn's FTL communications array lightened the load considerably.

In the depths of the giant tree, in a large chamber supported by flower vines and wooden walls, Bertila was quietly sitting on a seat made of flowers and vines, closing his eyes and resting his mind, but that closed eyes resting was just an illusion. Her thoughts are still surging endlessly in this plant of unprecedented scale, and the information from every nerve ending is gathered in one place, becoming a strand of her huge consciousness that can no longer be counted as human beings tributary.

At this moment, she could clearly see that the engineering base in the northern part of the Tarash Plain was busy under the night, and the "workers' town" next to the base was also brightly lit, and the colorful flags and wheat ears celebrating the recovery festival were hung in the town , hot meals have been prepared in the cafeteria, waiting for the craftsmen who change the guard at night to come back to enjoy it—even in such a remote and desolate place, the taste of hometown and the festive atmosphere that symbolizes cultural inheritance will never be cut off.

She could also feel that the roots of the giant tree of Sorin slowly squirmed and grew deep in the ground, and shelters and caves had been formed between the root network, and the underground passages supported by wooden structures were busy with vehicles and horses, transporting troops Immersion chamber components, living supplies and building materials are being sent to these "disaster backup areas", and countless nerve bundles are extending from the caves and the body of the Sorin giant tree, leading to the parent star barrier of the Tarash Plain The command center, as well as the antenna arrays set up in various places in the empire——one day in the future, these antenna arrays will be used to transmit data to the Voyager Tower in the southwest sea area to maintain the operation of the mother star barrier.

She could also see lights and festoons under the majestic canopy of the giant Thorin tree, and the small town that was once a temporary garrison of the construction corps had now developed into a prosperous city, and the residents in the town were celebrating this symbol of the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers. A few days ago, a theater troupe from Panshi City entered the city tonight—in this era when phantom dramas were popular all over the world, traditional theater troupes were still surviving tenaciously, and their stage was the brightest light under Bertila's feet.

But above such a prosperous and lively worldly landscape, at the top of the canopy of the giant tree of Sorin, only the cool night wind blows through those cold steel and crystal arrays. Bertila turned his attention to the antenna group, and felt the mortal world. The prosperity seemed to be far away from her for a moment. She listened to the voice from the distant stars, and the conversation between another civilization and the Loren Alliance. The completely different temperature of the night made Bertila feel a little dazed for a while.

After the speakers of the two civilizations said goodbye to each other, the official communication between Loren and Noy ended.

"Confirm the receipt of the message end sign from Nuoyi, and the corresponding response has been sent."

"The teams perform work handovers, and the Synthetic Brain Servo Array goes into standby mode."

"Data sorting and archiving..."

Beltira "heard" the voice in the command hall from her nervous system, and the dispatcher began to do some finishing work after the communication, and her consciousness also "sinked" into the depths of the tree canopy. Seconds, another avatar of hers was activated in the command hall. After opening her eyes, this avatar saw that the work handover and personnel departure process was being carried out in an orderly manner in the brightly lit hall——in Loren Today, with the normalization of communication with Nuoyi, the entire "interstellar communication" system will not be completely shut down. Even if the communication ends, there will be 24-hour on-duty personnel in each link to deal with the two civilizations. Occasional small-scale communication tasks, and here is of course no exception.

The staff kept greeting this incarnation of Bertila and left the hall, and the huge chamber gradually became quiet, until finally only a few personnel who needed to be on night shift remained at various posts, Bertila started from these Walked past the workstations, but stopped suddenly.

She lowered her head, looked at a middle-aged man who was still sitting there, and asked curiously, "Mr. Bard, are you on night shift again today?"

"Sean and I switched shifts. His daughter's birthday is today and it's Easter Day, so I let him go home first." Bud stopped organizing the files, raised his head and smiled, "It just so happens that I can Take a break."

"...You are not the only person on duty tonight," Bertila watched Bud quietly, "won't you go to the town celebration in the second half of the night?"

Bud thought for a while, then smiled and shook his head: "No, it's not interesting to attend the celebration alone, and I don't like the character of that kind of lively occasion, so I might as well hide here and relax."

Bertila hummed noncommittally, and then she seemed to feel something suddenly, and her tone was a bit puzzled: "Huh?"

Bud was puzzled for a while: "What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"

"No...it's not you," Bertila shook his head, and looked at a nearby magic net terminal displaying the system status with some confusion, "It seems that the communication signal from Nuoyi has not been cut off, and it is still maintained. Wait for silence."

"Did they forget to turn off the phone?" Bud raised his eyebrows, "They are also mortals, and it's normal for them to make mistakes—do you want to remind them?"

Bertila looked at the magic net terminal thoughtfully, and after thinking for a long time, he reached out to activate the equipment on Bard's station, and sent an inquiry to the planet Noi, which was still in standby and silent: "There are still What's the matter?"

Only a moment after the message was sent, the antenna array received a response from the other side, and a line of letters appeared in the holographic projection of the magic net terminal: "Ah, sorry, I... am a little distracted."

Unusual, Bertila's expressionless blank face couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

(It’s time to push the book~~ It’s been a long time since I’ve pushed a fanfiction. The title of the book is "Tomorrow’s Ark-Terra Revolution". You should be able to see the general content by reading the title. The author, Ye Moya, is also a book friend of Liming. I hope everyone can support it.)