Chapter 841 The Long-Awaited Sunshine

The newly born steel city stands on the endless prairie. Hundreds of discharge needle towers filled with lightning are scattered high and low to form a shape like some kind of weird peaks, and they embellish the wilderness with lightning and halo. This entire city is a huge machine. Under each of its needle towers is a complex control core and a line leading to the tentacles of the eldest son. Under its control, the foundation of the planet will not collapse.

This city was named "Soul-Suppressing City" by Hao Ren, which was not only in line with its role, but also to record the ancient spirits who had spent ten thousand years to suppress the eldest son.

Zhenhun City is now the largest and only city on the planet, but currently, except for the ancient spirits who participated in its construction, the local indigenous people have not settled in it. Geisel and his tribe built a temporary settlement on the side of Zhenhun City, and the entire tribe has moved to this place. Because of the idea of ​​"following the guidance of the goddess", they believe it is necessary to defend around this miracle city, and other tribes are also migrating to this place. Some members of the Fire Tribe have already arrived, and they are now in the Wind Tribe. Next to the station.

Vivian summoned the representatives of the ancient spirits in this clan settlement and asked about what happened here in the half month after she left. Although Purgatory Planet has been using communicators to keep in touch with Hao Ren and the others, some things are more reassuring if they are confirmed in person.

In a special tent, Gragon reported the situation to Vivian and Hao Ren: "The lullaby ceremony has been completely moved to the Needle Jungle. Now those machines are taking over the original work of the ancient spirits. The transfer process is going smoothly. , as you can see, 'Toca' is in very stable condition."

"How effective are those machines in controlling the eldest son?" Hao Ren turned to ask the data terminal floating next to him.

The data terminal turned on the holographic projection: "Let the city AI tell you directly."

An expressionless, indistinguishable human face appears on the holographic projection, which is quite similar to the collective consciousness of the detection drone group. This is the iconic feature of Xiling's low-level AI. The AI, which was only a few days old, first sent greetings to Hao Ren, and then began to report on the status of Soul Soul City: "...all needle towers have been successfully connected, and the system is operating according to the design goals, completing the body control of the eldest son. Originally The 'Lullaby' ritual performed by the ancient spirits is now compiled into software and run directly by this system at an efficiency of 80% - which can be improved to 100% after further data is collected."

Hao Ren nodded and then asked the AI: "To what extent can you control your eldest son?"

The city AI sent a lot of dazzling diagrams: "Control of all tentacles, control of all organs, control of all accessory glands and biological factories related to maintaining the ecosystem. This system will operate within seventy-two hours Previously, we successfully took over and restarted the large tentacles related to atmosphere control and temperature control. So far, the control rate has reached 87%. Considering that the remaining 13% is a structure without a nervous system, it can be considered that Control is perfect.”

Hao Ren touched his chin and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, so we have finally artificially created the brain of an eldest son - can the technology of this soul-soothing city be applied to other eldest sons?"

The city AI replied in a voice without any emotion: "Theoretically it is possible, but the operation should be extremely difficult. This system encountered strong resistance from underground biological organizations in the early days of taking over control. Facts have proved that even if the 'eldest son' loses his brain and The soul, its physical instincts are still very strong. On this basis, it should be extremely difficult to control a firstborn with a brain and a soul."

Hao Ren brought back his divergent thinking, thinking that this was not bad: at least the research project had made a big step forward. Then he pointed upward and pointed to the sky through the tarpaulin of the tent: "The Fiyali people have begun to cut the surface crust. In the process, the goddess—I mean our local goddess—left behind the magical protection Automatically shut down, the planet will start to receive the energy of the sun normally. You have to do a good job of switching the system."

The purgatory planet has been operating completely without the illumination of stars for the past 10,000 years. It has formed a complex and efficient self-circulation system. This system not only includes the surface crust and the cloud tops above, but also includes the underground. The entire ecosystem of space. Now the sun is about to shine on the earth, and powerful natural energy will fill this system that has been exhausted for many years. The planet must adapt at an extremely fast speed, otherwise the power of sunlight will quickly destroy the existing ecological system. The reason why Hao Ren waited until Soul Soul City was completed before letting the Fiyali people start construction was for this reason: He could use the power of the eldest son to switch the ecological model of the planet and successfully survive the initial stage after opening the earth's crust.

The city AI accepted the order and stated that a feasible plan has been injected into the various organs of the eldest son: as the surface crust disintegrates, the base of the Tianzhu giant tree will be reactivated, and new microorganisms used to regulate air pressure and light filtration will be reactivated. The swarm will be released into the atmosphere. After that, there will be a long process of fine-tuning. By constantly changing the composition of the atmosphere and creating functional giant flora, the city AI intends to completely make the planet complete within 600 to 1,000 years (Earth time). On Tracks.

After finishing talking about the eldest son, Vivian turned to Gragon and the ancient spirits: "Tell me about you. Do you have any plans for the future?"

Gragon lowered his head slightly: "Your will is our arrangement."

Vivian was still not used to the other party's pious attitude, so she moved back slightly: "Well... you have completed your mission, and you have done a good job. To be honest, I don't know what to do. Arrange it for you, after all, I only have part of the memory of that year. So if you have any wishes or requests, just say it, and I will satisfy you as long as I can: this is the treatment you deserve."

Gragon raised his head and communicated with another soul beside him, and then the other souls also exchanged opinions with each other. Their conversation was silent, relying on spiritual resonance to complete the conversation. Hao Ren felt that the scene was just a group of ghost shadows wandering around, and then they made some kind of decision. A soul came forward. He was Pan Dong, the former Templar leader of the Sun Dynasty: "My Lord, we hope to continue to stay in the world and teach our descendants to get rid of ignorance again."

This answer was unexpected by Hao Ren. He just said casually: "This will take a long time."

Pan Dong smiled: "We are no longer afraid of time."

This is the decision of the ancient spirits. After completing the long mission of being loyal to the goddess, they now have to do something for their own tribe. The technology of this world has been dated for 10,000 years (five thousand years according to the local calendar). The magical civilization that once could reach heaven and earth has now degraded to the same level as primitive tribes. However, the knowledge itself has not disappeared. They still exist in the ancient spirits. in memory. Gragon and his ministers wanted to become the leaders of these people of the sun again, passing on the knowledge and skills of the ancient times to their young and ignorant descendants.

This will probably take a long time - rebuilding a civilization is not enough just by instilling theories. It also requires the continuous evolution of ideas from generation to generation.

But as Pan Dong said, they are no longer afraid of time.

Hao Ren and the others left the tent surrounded by the souls. Geisel and Bonia, who had been waiting for a long time, stood at the door. The little saint dozed off again, and when Hao Ren came out, he saw a snot bubble popping up on the little girl's face. After being woken up by Geisel, Bernia quickly wiped her face and hurriedly ran to Vivian. Gragon lovingly put his hand on the little girl's head: "Do you like stories from ancient times?"

Bonia nodded vigorously immediately.

"Very good, then let us old guys take you for another ride," Gragon smiled and nodded, "The people of the sun will thrive in this land again."

Bonia nodded as if she understood. She is still too young now and cannot fully understand the heavy meaning of the four words "racial rejuvenation". Perhaps it will be decades later when she stands on the edge of the first city-state of the New Sun Dynasty. Only on high walls can we understand the future destiny of this world.

"This city is for you to live in," Vivian exchanged opinions with Hao Ren, then pointed to the high tower in the Soul Soul City not far away and said to Gragon, "You can get the energy to sustain yourself from the high tower. From From now on, this will be your Hall of Heroes, and you will continue to protect this world as heroic spirits."

At the top of the giant Tianzhu tree in the distance, a thick rock dome was cut open and flew into space under the pull of the anti-gravity field. A ray of sunlight that had not been seen for thousands of years penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the earth.

This is the first day of the new solar calendar.