Chapter 935 Clues Discovered by Bertila

The main hub of Thorin should be the most special of all the main hubs of the empire - this is not only because its crystal array is built on the top of the tree, but also because Bertila, the "living hub carrier", uses the huge tree of Thorin. The unique biological characteristics have carried out a bold transformation of the entire hub. She has skillfully merged the original cold steel and crystal into the structure of the giant tree, and on the canopy of this giant tree, everywhere reflects her " design".

Margarita was guided by Bertiera to the area where the crystal array was located. The metal devices supporting the crystal array were deeply implanted into the giant tree, and a large number of wooden structures and vine-like "pipes" were stacked from layers to layers. It extends out from the branches and merges with the base of the crystal array. With a clattering sound, Margarita saw that a "ground" near the pedestal had opened up, and the leaves that looked neat and dense were shaking and retreating to both sides, revealing a sloping downward path. The stairs seem to lead to a deep place.

Although it is wrapped in layers of leaves and branches, the passage is not dark inside. A large number of luminous flowers and leaves and thin vines hang down from the "walls" on both sides of the passage, illuminating this place like a light. A "small world" within the tree canopy.

"This is my 'research room', I built it in my body, so it is more convenient to use," Bertila said to Margarita, already walking forward, "Please come with me— —Be careful, the stairs are a little steep, and I've been trying to figure out how to re-grow this part."

"It's... ingenious," Margarita followed the other's "footsteps" and entered the "secret space" that belonged to Bertila with several technicians and accompanying soldiers. She looked at the leaves on both sides in amazement. The glowing plants on the walls and the cleverly grown stairs and corridors made me sigh, "I didn't expect you to have such creativity, Ms. Bertiera."

"...Actually, I almost forgot that I have such creativity," Bertila's footsteps seemed to pause for a moment, and then continued to walk forward, "curiosity, creativity, learning new things, observing the world ...I used to throw away a lot of things, but lately I'm trying to get them back."

While speaking, they had already walked through the slightly steep stairs and entered a rather wide space.

This is a roughly ellipsoid-shaped "world in a tree", and Margarita swears that even in her most imaginative dreams, she has never seen such a bizarre yet wonderful sight—

Sturdy wooden shells and supporting columns hold up here, countless greenery and rattan walls make up the walls, floors and roof of this ellipsoid-shaped space, and countless glowing plants—including flowers and drooping mycelium— - Provides lighting for this place, making it look like a brightly lit plant cave. And in this "hole", Margarita saw many things that are difficult for human beings to understand, there are glowing vines distributed along the ground, and the light and shade are uncertain, and there are some kind of culture capsules hanging on the nearby leaf wall. bag-like, with some wooden, stacked platforms,

And the most eye-catching thing is the center of the entire space... a certain structure.

It was a huge sac hanging from the ceiling. About dozens of vines and tubular tissues of different thicknesses extended from the top of the sac. The whole sac was like a brown-red bag, and it seemed to be filled with some kind of radiant. The shimmering liquid, with the passage of time, some of the thinner "skin" on the sac is still pulsating slightly, and the blood vessels inside are changing in light and dark.

It's somewhat disturbing, but also has a certain mysterious appeal, and it clearly has some connection to the biochemical technology of the death of all things in the style of the painting, but it does not have the feeling of bloody madness.

"I didn't let anyone else come here," Bertila said to Margarita. "As you can see, this place is built according to my 'survival model', and only I can use it. Yes. Now, shouldn't I be considered a 'violation'? I'm not taking any public resources, just doing some research here - I'm a druid after all."

"Uh...I don't think it's illegal," Margarita thought for a long time before she organized the language, "Strictly speaking...this belongs to your own 'physiological structure adjustment', and I don't think the laws of the empire can stipulate it. How do you grow..."

Speaking, the imperial female general seemed to feel that the current topic was a bit too brain-burning, so she quickly waved her hand before the topic became more bizarre: "We won't discuss this anymore-Ms. Bertiera, you just mentioned that you got the signal from the signal. After analyzing the clues, does this have anything to do with this 'secret base'?"

"Oh, of course, because I researched the clues here." Bertila nodded and led everyone to a flower bud in the ellipsoid space, and as Margarita and others approached, The one-person-high flower bud suddenly unfolded on its own, and the green leaves that were curled spread out, revealing its pure white inner wall.

"What is this?" Margarita frowned and asked curiously.

"It's just some kind of little trick that can be used to present the picture - for me, it is more convenient to manipulate plants directly than Leyline crystals," Bertila said casually, "It's just an unimportant detail, I want to give you It's... this."

As she spoke, she communicated about the plant structure in front of her. Margarita looked at it curiously, and then she was surprised to see that dark green traces suddenly appeared on the inner wall of the pure white leaves.

"Since the last time I received strange signals, I've been thinking about what those signals mean - scholars have used many methods to crack it, including ciphers, code words, translation into sounds, translation into 'alphabet'... I also tried a lot of methods, but all failed, there seems to be no logic in those short tremors, they do not correspond to some kind of codebook, and there is no numerical pattern, and when converted into sound, there is only noise... So finally I suddenly took the risk One thought: maybe these tremors don't involve passwords? Maybe they're something . . . simpler?"

While talking about the various attempts she had made, Bertila adjusted the lines that appeared on the blade, and outlined more details in front of Margarita.

"...I used a very simple method that no one has tried: just draw the tremor. You see, when a strong tremor occurs, leave a dot - like a dot of ink, very small and very small. Small; then weaker tremors or blank noises, then leave blanks, if the duration of a tremor is regarded as a 'grid', then as long as the weak tremors and white noise last, leave as many 'grids' blank... …

"Then here, it's very important, it took me a long time to figure out how to deal with the changes here - in the signal we received, there were very short, very sharp waveforms every other period, and I initially Thought it also represented some kind of 'line', but in the end I figured out that it meant... a new line.

"Similarly, we have also received several other very short and sharp waveforms, and they also have their own meanings, which are used to locate subsequent 'dots' at specific relative positions of the previous paragraph..."

On the leaves, there are more and more imprints made of magic power. According to Bertila's ideas, the mysterious signal "monitored" by the Thorin Hub is rapidly transforming into a pattern composed of dots and blanks. At this time, Margarita was almost certain—Bertiera’s idea was correct!

Because the dots are not randomly arranged, their arrangement is showing a neat and regular shape!

"What is this?" Finally, a technician standing behind Margarita couldn't help but speak. This middle-aged man in a short robe of a magician stared at the "circle" on the leaves. Click on the picture", exclaimed in astonishment, "This..."

"A square, the square formed by connecting the dots into a line is very... regular, and the number of dots on each side is exactly the same." Bertila said, and as she spoke, the dark green pattern branded on the blade still extending.

The striking dots have been connected to form a square, but obviously that's not all - there are still new dots popping up in the empty space next to the squares, and very clearly arranging into lines and combining into patterns !

Margarita and several entourage all stared at all this, guessing what it would look like in the end, but after a few seconds, all this suddenly stopped.

Those subsequent dots formed only a short line segment, and then came to an abrupt end.

"What about the follow-up?" Margarita couldn't help looking up and asked, "Why not?"

"The signal was interrupted later," Bertila spread out his hand, "I have recorded so much. You must know that using these tremors to record graphics is very, very inefficient, and we may have to record continuously for a long time without interruption. The signal can describe this thing completely - but the signal I received was only ten minutes.

"...Damn..." Margarita couldn't help but muttered something that wasn't very ladylike, and then looked thoughtful, "So the nature of these signals..."

"Should [Yiyuhongchen www.yyhcxs.xyz] be a picture, and what we have seen is probably only a part of it - it is not known how large it is, and its meaning and sender are completely a mystery," Berti said. La spread out his hand very humanely and shook his head, "I even suspect that this is a drawing. Of course, this is just a guess - after all, there are too few parts that can be seen."

"All in all, now we can basically be sure that this thing can't be some kind of 'natural phenomenon'," Margarita took a deep breath, "No matter who is doing this kind of thing, there is something going on all the time. Send us a picture - maybe not on purpose, but an indiscriminate broadcast that just happened to be caught by our crystal array. In any case, this must be reported to the Imperial City immediately."

"Of course," Bertila nodded, "this is very unusual. Think about the network whistle incident that happened not long ago... There are more and more disturbing things in this world."

"Um... Speaking of which, when did you discover these patterns?" Margarita suddenly glanced at Bertila with a curious look on her face.

"It was only a few hours ago," Bertie twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a suspected smile, "luck accounted for most of it—the ideas I came up with did not conform to the normal code-breaking rules, it can only be said that I was lucky. hit the ground."

"That's still a remarkable achievement," Margarita praised sincerely, and then couldn't help turning her head, her eyes fell on the sac in the center of this ellipsoid-shaped space, "Actually, I've been wanting to ask since just now, what exactly is this thing used for?"

There are many strange-looking things in this ellipsoid-shaped space, but most of them are at least in line with the characteristics of common things such as vines, flowers, branches and leaves. Only the sac-shaped object hanging in the center of the space is really weird and mysterious. It was so hard to ignore that Margarita had been attracted by her since she came in just now, but she was too embarrassed to ask because of official business. At this time, she could not help but speak after the business was over.

In front of me, the former grandmaster of the end of all things... what exactly is researching in her "private laboratory"?

Hearing Margarita's question, Bertila didn't have a strange expression on her face (it's not easy to make expressions mainly because of her vegetal face), but there was a hint of pride in her tone: "That is The optimizations and supplements I made to myself, this time I was able to successfully decipher the clues in the signal, thanks to the assistance of this thing. If you want to see, I can open the outer bag, but the things inside are very difficult for ordinary people. There may be some visual impact...you have to be mentally prepared."

Margarita smiled and said confidently: "Of course - we are all specially trained, and we will not be shocked in any situation. You can open it to satisfy our curiosity. Heart."

Bertiera nodded and waved lightly, and suddenly there was a squirming and rustling sound from the sac in the center of the "room", and then the brown-red sack appeared on the surface. There are many neatly arranged cracks, and the entire package structure blooms like petals, revealing the transparent oval inner shell, the translucent nutrient solution in the inner shell, and the huge and Amazing biological tissue.

That turned out to be a brain! A "synthetic brain" that is nearly a person's height soaked in nutrient solution!

Margarita, the specially trained imperial officer, widened her eyes the moment she saw the thing, and then felt the hairs on her body stand up slightly: "This... what is this!?"

"I made a brain for myself - as much as possible to imitate the human brain, of course there is a problem with the size... I didn't want to make it this big at first." Bertiera said with no change in expression, as if it was just a trivial thing small things in general.

Margarita felt that her thoughts could not keep up with the vegetative person in front of her. When she asked questions again, her head was dizzy: "How did you think of creating a brain for yourself?"

This time, Bertiera thought for a while, and patiently explained to the other party: "After becoming a plant, I found that my way of thinking is also moving towards the direction of plants every day, and recently I have even been like a real tree. Standing here, my mind doesn't want to do anything but bask in the sun and bear fruit and shake leaves in the wind... I was worried about this condition, so I built myself a brain to help me stabilize my identity as a 'human' As for the improvement of logical thinking ability and associative ability brought by this brain...it is actually an unexpected gain."

Margarita's wide eyes finally returned to their original state. She glanced at the former dean of all things with a strange expression, and suddenly felt that it was really too hard to communicate with a plant...

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