Chapter 1552 The Sleeping Place

"That's right! The commander is the God-Emperor, and we are all Valkyries of the God-Emperor!"

"Alsace, don't make trouble, and Galissonnier, don't think I didn't hear you, you are the Grand Inquisitor of Iris, you can't issue an extermination order!"

As Fantasy announced the "wild history" compiled by the experimental agency of the city-state world, the atmosphere instantly became joyful.

When the two barbarians carrying the stretcher also chirped and used "my power of thinking" to evolve into the sister of Zibuli, Lin Lan was finally completely numb.

Now he just wanted to see the experimental agency here as soon as possible and give those two idiots a few psychic big punches.

Everyone got back on the road, and Lin Lan asked Helofen, who was good at communication, to tell Gang Yishawa about the current situation facing the city-state world.

At the same time, he also learned from Gang Yishawa that although the Goddess Church had obtained many technologies from the Goddess of the Sea, no one had ever really stepped into the deepest part of the temple.

And since all the goddesses fell into hibernation, the Goddess Church also followed the instructions and erased the coordinates here and the truth of the old era.

This is why Gang Yishawa came here alone anxiously after discovering the sampan skeleton beast appeared in the sea area of ​​the city-state world.

After all, the experimental agency that crossed over from the era of the United Council to the city-state world has initially mastered the way to prevent the spread of high-dimensional pollution.

As another mechanical door rose, everyone finally came from the long corridor to a wide hall filled with purple mist.

In the center of the hall, there is a circular giant well device that seems to be connected to the center of the earth.

The purple mist floating in the air of the hall is gushing out from its inside.

When Lin Lan looked up, he could see a spectacular sci-fi sky formed by countless electronic screens playing different scenes.

The real-time images of the executor fleet and the mimic beasts participating in the battle were among them.

It seems that fantasy is to see everything in the outside world through these monitoring screens.

"Everyone be careful, there are strong X-energy fluctuations in these unknown mists."

Mai Jisha frowned and reminded, unfolding the purple box jellyfish ship suit, releasing a lavender magic cube light shield around everyone.

At the same time, Nagato meta, Akagi meta and Taihou meta also performed the Sakura Mysticism, and the light golden light enveloped everyone.

"Humans, everyone, below this place is the source of the curse suppressed by the Lady Host - the Sleeping Place."

Compared to the Arbitrators and the Ship Girls who were facing a great enemy, Fantasy seemed to have been accustomed to this, and even smiled:

"Perhaps the Goddess Host has re-contained the curse seal, or the battle you just fought at sea has weakened the power of the source of the curse, and the silent spirits here have disappeared.

"Follow me through this place, and you will soon see the Goddess. "

Hearing Fantasy's introduction to the facility that seemed to connect to the abyss, Lin Lan looked at the giant wellhead that was spewing purple mist, and was unable to take a step.

"General..."

Mai Jisha had already noticed something and spoke to him probingly.

But Lin Lan sighed deeply, forced a smile on his face, waved his hand and said:

"Let's go, we are getting closer and closer to the truth, aren't we?"

Hearing him say this, Mai Jisha nodded gently and did not continue to ask.

But whether it was Mai Jisha, several meta ship girls, Miss D, and Helofen, they all quickly noticed a detail.

That is, as everyone moved forward, these purple mists retreated as if they had life.

Even the mist in the direction of everyone's advance took the initiative to disperse.

It was as if even if they did not arrange safety measures, these purple mists containing high-dimensional erosion power would not hurt them.

To be more precise, it hurt their commander.

"Why do I always feel like crying when I look at these purple mists? "

As everyone went deeper into the hall, Arthas suddenly spoke softly.

This was also responded by many ship girls, indicating that they also had this feeling.

The heavy cruiser Algeria, holding a giant hammer, touched her chin and analyzed softly:

"Indeed... these mists seem to convey strong sadness to our minds. We have to leave here as soon as possible. "

Fortunately, except for this little episode, the rest of the journey went very smoothly.

Soon, Lin Lan and the girls left the hall and entered the corridor separated by the giant mechanical door again.

Until the giant door behind them closed, isolating the purple mist, all the ship girls seemed to be relieved from the oppressive atmosphere.

"Gang Yishawa, is this also the first time you see the sleeping place? "

After Lin Lan confirmed that no one was left behind, he asked Gang Yishawa, who also showed a relieved look on his face.

He just noticed that Gang Yishawa had been curiously peeking at the edge of the well from time to time.

The wind and rain priest nodded and answered him truthfully with a lingering fear:

"That is the place where the goddess of the sea suppressed the curse. It is an absolute forbidden place!

"If you want to see the goddess, there are obviously other passages in the palace. Why do you have to go through such a scary place!"

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After hearing Gang Yishawa's complaints, Fantasy said as a matter of course:

"Because the other passages were destroyed by the Spirit of Silence, the degree of damage to the goddess's mainframe is far beyond your imagination."

Hearing this, Gangisava's face suddenly changed, and he anxiously asked Fantasy:

"What?! Then why doesn't the goddess give us an oracle to rebuild the temple..."

Faced with Gangisava's questioning, Huanhua seemed to be at a loss for words and did not utter a single word for a long time.

"Okay, okay, Gangisava, don't worry, we will reach our destination soon and face your goddesses."

Lin Lan opened his mouth to persuade the pious Gangisava, indicating that Fantasy would continue to lead them.

Having seen the Sleeping Place, he now has too many questions in his mind that need to be answered by the experimental institutions here.

What he wanted most urgently was all the experimental records of the experimental institutions in the city-state world.

He only hopes that some of the tragedies caused in the past can still be undone now.

Although this hope was extremely slim, he had to face it head on no matter what.

Fortunately, after passing through the Sleeping Place, they did not advance too long this time, and arrived at a dark blue palace from the corridor that was no less large than the hall just now.

But rather than saying it is a palace, this huge space composed of countless magnificent Rubik's Cube mechanical pipeline facilities like a building told Lin Lan and the girls where exactly this place is——

The core area within the Antix host data space.

However, when everyone followed the road and went deep into it under the guidance of fantasy, they found that many Rubik's Cube devices and facilities here had been damaged and could no longer be used.

"No wonder all the experimental institutions in this world have entered sleep mode. The core area of ​​the host has been destroyed by X to such an extent that it is almost the same as being scrapped."

Miss D smacked her lips and looked at the miserable state of the host equipment around her, her face full of sighs.

To the ship girls, this place is just a ruin of steel.

But for Antix, the Rubik's Cube artificial intelligence, the host data core space is their true identity.

No matter how many times the body and management machine are destroyed, they can be regenerated through the data space.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, in order to completely kill Antix, one must first cause irreversible damage to the host data space where mental data is stored, and then disconnect it from the Antix network cloud to save the mental data.

As the God of Death, Miss D's ship will be equipped with a Star Destroyer Cube Cannon, and this aspect was also taken into consideration.

In other words, if the core hardware of the host computer of the already offline city-state world experimental institution is damaged to the point that it cannot be repaired, it will be a real death.