MTL - Xiling Empire-Chapter 1557 Resurrected spaceship

Amidst the golden light, a large-scale mountain-like alloy body quietly suspended in mid-air, the cross-like shape, the spectacular antenna tower group, and the hard-core armor bands seemed so familiar-it was exactly what I was originally The Admiral who thought it had been completely destroyed! Where is it actually? Just blown into Sandor's belly like me? And it doesn't look bad! ?

At this time, Sandora's voice suddenly sounded in her mind, and suddenly awakened me from the state of being stunned: "Ajun, what have you found? I'm not very stable in my mental field, I can't see what's happening in my body."

"Um ... you must not guess ... Admiral Empire is stuck in you," I drew a little from the corner of my mouth. "This spaceship should have exploded, I remember watching it explode before I lost consciousness. It's open."

"Admiral of the Empire ?!" Sure enough, even Sandora exclaimed, "It definitely blew itself up! I saw it with my own eyes! Hurry up and see what it is like ..."

I do n’t need to be instructed by Sandora to know what to do. At this moment, I have taken Alaya to a few kilometers before the Admiral. At this distance, the latter ’s armor belt is like a vast silver-white plain. Generally vast. We quickly flew over the main armor belt, and carefully looked at the theoretically dead flame of the ship, but now looking at the almost intact flagship, we found that some parts of it seemed strange: there were several areas on the outer shell of the ship. They are not solid, but with a translucent texture. They are hundreds of meters wide, large and even several kilometers square. These weird areas roughly maintain the structure of the original spaceship, but the texture looks like a light condensation. Fluid, the surface is slightly undulating, and the machinery and pipelines inside can be almost seen through this layer of light.

These imaginary "light-casting bodies" glow with silvery white, the edges are particularly bright, and I soon discovered that those silvery-huis were creeping toward the center at a speed visible to the naked eye. Where the light swept, the spacecraft was restored as before ... This spacecraft is resurrected? !!

I stared blankly at the huge starship in front of me. The Empire had obviously undergone some kind of unheard-of mutation that we hadn't heard before. Tavel had never designed any resurrection function for this spaceship-in other words, it was far beyond the "resurrection" concept At that time, the explosives stuffed in Admiral's belly at that time could almost blow up the entire star system into "information black body". After the self-detonation, let alone a stubble, I am afraid that even a relatively large piece of **** cannot be put together, except for the glory star. Ship, how could a normal battleship repair itself in that situation?

But the spacecraft in front of it is indeed reborn at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and it just takes a while. Another ray of light condensed at the end of its transverse arm, and a set of antennas re-grown between the whiskers ... the speed was simply terrifying.

I uploaded the scene in front of me directly to Sandora, who was surprised: "It's incredible, incredible ... This is not a product of the existing technology of the empire. It must have been exposed to higher levels of mutation incentives during the Big Bang. It may be the initiator. Strength ... may also be related to you and me, after all, it is reborn in my body. Ah Jun, if you can try to wake it up, I am not very convenient now. "

"I try ... There seems to be a signal in the spacecraft, but it's not the same as before." I said while landing with the cat angel and landed in the middle of the transcontinental arm of the Admiral. Here is a set of communication arrays that can directly connect to the ship's mainframe and allow physical connections to be established. If you have memorized your poor starship knowledge, you should be able to forcefully call or wake the ship through it.

The ship's armor was still solid as usual. It is impossible to imagine that here was a volatile light a few minutes ago. I walked on the armor belt for a long time and finally found a small platform protruding from the "ground" surface. It was only ten meters square, and the top contracted and showed a slight arc. On one side of the small platform is a protective plate that requires an identification instruction to open. Araiye went up and poked twice curiously, and the shield automatically raised: this is a good situation, indicating that the variation of the admiral's empire did not affect its permission recognition function.

Under the protective cover is a large but orderly crystallized pipeline. However, the phantom energy flowing in the pipeline looked strange, as if a bit of silvery light was mixed in the blue, which made people think of the terrible starting end: it looked like white light. However, at this time, this white light is no longer a threat, but I think it is kind.

Take out your own data terminal and install it directly in the hexagonal card slot deliberately vacated in the center of the crystallization pipeline. The next step is to wait. If the spacecraft's identification system is normal and the shipboard host is not offline, then the data terminal will Automatic download host interaction interface.

A few seconds later, a smooth start-up energy pattern appeared on the surface of the data terminal. A small holographic image appeared in mid-air with the familiar shipboard mainframe boot screen, followed by a line of information in front of himself: "The Admiral of the Empire is on standby In order to determine the external command authority, the temporary database is being downloaded and updated ... Once the update is completed, the ship is started. The damaged section is found for unknown reasons, and the damaged section is not responding ... Auto-repair signs are detected and the alarm is temporarily blocked. Glad to be again Meet, Your Majesty. "

"Are you all right?" I noticed that there was an artificial atmosphere around me, so I asked directly.

"The ship's self-inspection is in good condition, and the self-healing system has undergone unknown changes. Collect data temporarily and wait for it to be reported to the research center after returning to the sea. There is currently no more information to report."

Is only the self-healing system mutated? Look at the starship that can be resurrected in the face of the blown powder and bones. I am sure this is not something that the word "self-healing" can explain, but the carrier-based host probably does not understand what is going on. .

The ship's main engine was awake, and it seemed that there was no problem with the identification function and logic group. I let the spacecraft open the nearest entrance to it, and then entered the Empire with Admiral Araiye.

Inside the spacecraft, everything looked as usual, whether it was the wide and magnificent corridors and the **** fleet Gaku, or a small gate and a nameplate, all exactly the same as their own impressions. The big explosion that destroyed everything before seemed to leave no trace shadow. If you have to say that there is something in the spacecraft that cares about ...

That is, everything is brand new, no dust can be seen in all the corners, and the whole ship is as clean as if it had just stepped off the production line ... No, it is cleaner than just stepped off the production line!

I led Alye through the outer zone and quickly flew over the narrow, narrow town with a cross arm. Then I went to a few large Gakus in the cross section to see: these Gakus were full of explosions. Things, but now they are empty.

It seems that the spacecraft repaired its own "reasonable" part. The explosives used for self-destruction were indeed consumed during the initial attack.

At the same time, we also found that the battleship air ports along the way were empty. At first, it was clear that a few frigates were parked in the port of the ship without having time to move away. Now there are only new and immaculate locks left there. Repair it together ... that is to say, it is limited to repairing itself, not including the carrying object?

As I moved forward, I silently analyzed the repair phenomenon of the Admiral of the Empire. In the end, it was almost summed up a few laws, but these laws seem to be of little use for the time being-until we understand the principle of the resurrection of the spaceship, we are afraid This miracle is repeated on other ships. I ca n’t let the abyss Hilling build a few more launchers, and then I myself pull a wave of the Empire fleet into the bomber, right? Even if the resource problem can be solved, we still have a psychological problem ...

In the end, the lynx angel and I finally came to the command hall of the Admiral. This is also where I last stood with Sandora. The empty rotunda was quiet, with bright lights but no one. Only when you listened intently, you could notice the low hum of the surrounding equipment. Most of the equipment in the control area below is in a shutdown state, and the control terminals seem to be sleeping, but the large holographic projection in the center and most of the terminals on the officer platform are still on. The holographic projection shows an image from an external monitor, of course only a piece of golden light.

"Then I suddenly thought of a very strange metaphor," Sandola's voice sounded in her mind. "Ajun is like a miniature medical robot. He is examining me, and the Admiral is like a stone ... well, brain stone!"

I was reasoning about the problem seriously, and Sandora's brain-brained words almost made her fall off the officer platform. I grabbed the seat next to me and stood still, my voice cried and laughed: "You're a brain hole that's not much smaller than a shallow one! And a brain stone ... Do you have a head now? It can be said to be a systemic stone!"

"It's boring," the golden sea of ​​light surged a few times. "Hurry up and see if the Admiral can still fly. This thing is weird in the stomach and head. Get it out quickly ... by the way let me see what it looks like now."

I suddenly had a black line on my face: How did this argument sound like a conversation in Obstetrics and Gynecology? The only difference is that the normal obstetrics and gynecology will definitely not show you the disease of the stuff in your head ...

There are hundreds of kilometers of iron badger stuck in his head. Don't let Sandoraka come out of my brain! ?

Thinking of it like that, I thought it was possible, and it could also explain the problem that Sandorah ’s dream leaked and eroded reality, which was obviously because her brain was too big and her dreams fell out. You said that if I said these things now, would I be digested by Sandora in shame and anger?

While turning in my mind these weird ideas that also require huge brain holes to operate, I activated the manual navigation system on the officer's platform. Although it seems a bit incredible for such a huge starship to be driven alone, the ship-borne host In fact, 99.99% of the operations can be done. In the end, it is only necessary for the person in charge of the ship to issue a startup order.

After setting the sailing target, the sleeping giant machinery inside the Empire also slowly awakened as the spaceship was fully resurrected. A deep roar came from deep under his feet, and the holographic image in front of him refreshed rapidly. Various system readings-the resurrected Starship Beast roars again!

A flash of light erupted suddenly from the equatorial position of the Emperor Urasis. The intact Doji Starship rushed out of the flash, and then the starship adjusted its position and hovered at a distance of tens of thousands of meters from Sandora. He chatted with the latter: "Come and look at it hot, this is what you just born ..."

"Be careful, I'll confuse you with gravitation," Sandola's annoyed voice sounded in my mind, and then she curiously observed the reborn Star Alliance Chief Flagship. "It looks like nothing has changed before ... it really is Resurrected? "

"I'm reading the logbook left by the spacecraft's last self-explosion. Alas, look at it yourself," I said while uploading the spacecraft log to Sandora. "There was a warning tower that was blown out and even photographed by myself The picture of the spacecraft's disintegration. Alas, it's incredible. Could it be related to your dream Genesis? "

This is the only closer possibility I can think of. Sandora can create the world in a dream, and the world she creates is not an illusion, but a real real universe, which means that she has a creative ability far beyond imagination. Now she has more difficulty in controlling her power. It even happened that the dream had been leaked unconsciously. Could it be that part of her power was mixed with the wreckage of the Admiral, resulting in the ship also being able to regenerate out of thin air?

Sandora also thought about this possibility seriously, but in the end she also denied: "Impossible. The world I created in the dream is also limited. The psionic device is an extraordinary product. It is a thing of the same level as the world and must be personal. Guidance can shape them in dreams, and this manufacturing efficiency will not be higher than that of ordinary arsenals. In addition, in the dream world, only ordinary products will be born naturally. In other words, my 'subconscious' will not create even in a state of out of control. Admiral of the Empire. Not to mention that even if I could reshape its body, it would be difficult to reshape its soul. Do n’t look at it just as a spaceship, its ship-borne host has its own memory and shallow personality. Broadly speaking It also has a soul, so I can't reshape it unless it is a true self-resurrection. "

Sandora's answer made me a little sorry, but think about it too. There is a limit to how powerful the Spirit Reaper can be. Sandola's ability to dream of Genesis must not reach the level of God the Father. Otherwise, as long as she dreams a prosperous empire every day, she can solve the problem of domestic industrial output. In recent years, we have struggled hard for a yarn.

I guess Sandora's dream power limitation is more than that. Maybe because of some taboos, she ca n’t infect other real worlds with her dreams. You think about the pastry house in her dreams ... It would be great if there were no restrictions. If she can take out the pastry house in her dreams, Feed yourself. Then I save at least a few tons of food every month, and the self-organized food chain can be more sustainable than the stocking plan.

"In fact, I think the variation of the Admiral's Empire has something to do with you," Sandola suddenly remembered, "this phenomenon of distorting rules out of thin air is attached to void creatures no matter how you think."

I pointed to my head: "I? I didn't do anything, I was all blown away by my head."

"Well, you don't want to think about what happened around you that you took the initiative to do. Your passive ability as a void creature is like a halo launcher all day," muttered Sandora, and then Remind me, "Do you remember what we said before we rushed up and blew ourselves up? You said that if you have a chance, you will remake the Empire."

I just patted my head: "Of course I remember! When I woke up before, I found that the spacecraft had no bones left. I was still depressed ... Is it because of this idea?"

"Who knows," Sandora said indifferently. "Anyway, put this aside beforehand. It is always a good thing that the Admiral can be resurrected. You check the status of the spacecraft and make sure it has no other problems and you are ready to go. Let's-I sense that there is a higher civilization more than a hundred light years away. What information might I get in the past? This universe feels weird ... When the spiritual force is extended beyond the world barrier There's always a sense of incongruity, and it's best to determine as soon as possible what the ghost is. "

I snorted and looked down at the self-examination report of the spacecraft. In fact, I only needed to look at the conclusions of the self-examination. Finally, I determined that the ship was in an unprecedented state of blood and mania. I entered the coordinates of the planet that Sandora sensed into the navigation The system is ready to go.

"Auto navigation has been activated, and the jump engine is reset for the first time. The spacecraft starts to jump after one minute." The ship-borne main engine made a smooth broadcast sound.

At the same time, a small golden light ball suddenly appeared next to me. This light ball was about the size of a football. The surface was golden, and the inside seemed to be fictitious. The light was bright but not dazzling. Sandola came from the light ball. Voice: "This way I can follow."

I looked at the light ball in front of me curiously, and tried to reach out and touch it, but I found that it could really be touched: it was like a soft and warm hot water ball. Although there was only light inside, it was strange. There is "hardness"!

After saying that Sandora became glorious, she really had an inextricable bond with the ball. Now it seems that Her Majesty is rolling around in space or in the spacecraft ...

"Why not use mass projection ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ You can always manipulate a mass projection in this form?"

Although I feel that Sandora is a little cute, but I still miss Sandola's normal form. After all, I ca n’t go shopping with a ball in hand.

"I have to seize every opportunity to repair myself. The quality projection requires additional bandwidth and computing power. This small spark of mind is a unit built by the Emperor Urasis, and there is no extra loss." Jumping over my shoulder, "Well, this height is just right, I kind of understand why the small lamp is sitting on your shoulder every day."

I:"……"

Just when I still had something to say, the relocation of the spacecraft's jump engine was completed, and a flash of light flashed in front of me, and I was already in space more than a hundred light years away.

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