Sword of Dawn

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The construction of this thing did not start recently. The whole project could even be traced back to the first communication between the Noi people and the Loren Alliance.

Compared with other younger races on this continent, the silver elves faced the interruption of civilization earlier, and also experienced a complete rebirth in the ruins. In the matter of "leaving inheritance", this has a long history. The race of men is sharper and more active than all others.

And the just-concluded meeting made the Silver Queen even more sure of the correctness of planning for a rainy day.

"Secretary, can you hear my voice?" Belsetia said suddenly.

A low and mechanized response came from the huge magic device: "Yes, please order."

Belsetia took a light breath: "Describe your mission."

"Yes—the mission of the secretariat, to continue to collect and record knowledge, to wait for the doomsday order, when the doomsday order is activated, close the bunker and enter the waiting mode, and take all means during the waiting period to maintain the operation of itself and the bunker facilities until the conditions are met Intelligent species reappeared on the surface, actively contacted it and carried out teaching instructions..."

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The thick alloy walls blocked the biting cold wind blowing from the direction of the wilderness, and the heat field diffuser maintained a comfortable indoor environment. Heragor, who was wearing a plain robe, came to the laboratory, and several dragons who were busy in front of the console Immediately the scholars came forward and bowed to their leader.

Heragor returned the salute indifferently, and then his gaze swept across the spacious laboratory—what caught his eye was the dazzling operating table, the holographic image floating in mid-air, the culture containers lined up on the wall, and There are many kinds of equipment. These devices may represent the incredible advanced "Talrond technology" in the eyes of other races, but a real dragon can tell at a glance that everything here is a patchwork of possessions.

Compared with the laboratories of those technology companies in Tarrond in its heyday, it can almost be described as shabby.

"I'm sorry, but I can only provide you with such conditions," Heragor said to the scholars in front of him, "It can't be compared with the original enterprise R&D center."

"Don't say that," a black-haired dragon scholar hurriedly waved his hands, "This is already much better than we imagined—we never even thought that such a building could be built after the war." The gene editing room..."

Heragor nodded, and then walked to one of the consoles. His eyes fell on a set of holographic images. What appeared in the center of the holographic images was not something mysterious and mysterious—it was a set of holographic images. A worm, a humble, small, and even ugly worm.

And next to the holographic projection of the worm, there are large pieces of genetic factor compilation data.

"Where is the progress?" Heragor turned around and asked the technician who came to him.

"At present, a brief history of Tarrond has been successfully compiled and injected into the redundant genetic fragments of the Urbito worm, and it has been passed on stably after sixteen generations of catalytic reproduction. As we know, the Urbito worm The redundant genetic segments of Beato worms are very, very stable and are excellent carriers of information."

"Yeah, very, very stable..." Heragor said softly to himself, "From 1807 million years ago to the present, these worms living in the mud and volcanic ash have always maintained this appearance, these simple low-level structures And other life even has a longer history than the dragon."

"The more basic the life form, the more ancient it is," a red-haired gene editor lamented. "Worms are older than dragons, bacteria are older than worms, and bacteria are older than bacteria." It is the group of progenitor proteins—those simple and fragile primitive molecular structures can quietly reproduce in the mud of the seabed for 16 billion years, and the brilliant civilization of intelligent creatures is just like a flick of a finger in front of these blind crawling creatures..."

Another scholar shook his head, with a sigh in his tone: "Actually, the Erim fungus is a more stable 'carrier' than the Urbito worm, but unfortunately, the genetic factors of the Erim fungus are not suitable for this kind of compilation. "

"The Ebito worm with a history of 300 million years is enough to undertake this mission. Its genetic structure is enough to contain all our history and most of our knowledge," Heragor said lightly, "Even if we perish, these worms will be They will continue to multiply in every corner of this planet, and the tide of magic and disasters are like a harmless breeze to them, and everything about us will be passed on stably in their genetic factors."

Several dragon scholars looked at each other, and one of them finally couldn't help but said: "But... who will read these invisible tombstones?"

"The latecomers, the next civilization that has developed to a certain height and has made certain preparations, the next ethnic group that is full of curiosity and keen observation like us-this may take a long time, and it may take a little bit of luck, but'wait ' It's never been a problem for life and stars."

Chapter 1517 Something Great

It is said that one of the criteria for measuring the height of a civilization's development is to see how many "traces" this civilization can leave on the world.

The slash-and-burn primitive people could not leave long-term footprints on the earth. The farmhouses and villages they built throughout their lives could hardly cover a river valley, but a powerful kingdom could build magnificent stone cities between mountains, rivers and plains. Row upon row of houses and roads extending in all directions can make primitive humans horrified and inexplicable.

But if one looks at the world from the top of the clouds, the cities built by the kingdom and the roads between the wilderness will also melt into the earth, turning into a piece of inconspicuous dirt against a blue-green background.

But some scholars say that today's mortal civilization is creating an unprecedented miracle. The Alliance is trying to transform a majestic mountain into an eye for stargazing, and build a giant structure on the plain around the mountain to listen to the sky. The voice of the distant stars, the scale of this miracle will far exceed the Helm City that the Ogure people have been proud of for generations, surpass the sky temple that has crashed in the Silver Empire, and even surpass the one built by the Cecils The City of Magic - it is so magnificent that even in the distant space, the brilliance it emits will be clearly visible, like a bright candle in the night.

This is a very abstract statement, because no human being has really left this planet, and no one knows what it looks like to look down on the earth from space. Scholars use formulas and magnificent imaginations to describe this matter, but for For those earthly beings who have been mediocre all their lives, these wonderful words are just a fantasy dream that seems to have something to do with them, but is actually out of reach.

The cold wind in the deep winter blew across the mountains, causing disturbing whistling sounds among the towering steel frames and temporary sheds. Bottom was wearing a heavy winter coat and walking in the camp with surveying equipment on his shoulders. The cold air flow It dispelled the last bit of drowsiness in his mind, and made him somehow suddenly think of the content of an article he read in a journal two days ago.

That article was talking about the grand project being carried out at the Ancestors’ Peak, but to be honest, Botum didn’t really understand the overly technical vocabulary in that article, nor did he understand the author’s emotional expression. The parts of the entire journal that interested him most were the humorous stories and short cartoons at the end of the book, and the only reason for him to devote his attention to this professional article was that he happened to be involved in the "article" mentioned in the article. grand project".

As a member of one of the hundreds of engineering teams stationed by the Alliance on this land, as one of the hundreds of skilled workers in this camp, as the most inconspicuous brick in this grand project.

The sky has not yet fully lit up, and the sparse starlight is still entrenched at the end of the western skyline. A low-pitched rumbling sound echoes uninterruptedly between the valleys, like some kind of persistent thunder. Bottom looked up Glancing at the direction of the roaring sound, he saw a majestic blue stream of light erupting from the mountains near Camp 16, passing a long distance like a river suspended in the sky, and finally falling into Camp 17. In the north of the camp, drill back into the depths of the mountain from a large fissure.

And behind this majestic stream of light, in the background, above the more distant mountains, there are more streams of light and more camps, all of which are now bathed in the faint morning light, Like a grotesque picture scroll, exuding a thrilling momentum.

Bottom still remembers how he was overwhelmed by these magnificent scenery when he first came here, just like every foreigner who gathered here from a distant foreign country in response to the order of the alliance, he was in awe for several minutes at that time. Standing beside the distribution center at the foot of the mountain with dull eyes, looking up at the high mountain surrounded by dark blue veins, I even felt that the flames gushing out from this high mountain were about to ignite the entire sky.

In fact, this sense of shock is still entrenched in his heart until now, and every time he looks at the scenery outside the camp, he will be awakened, but he is no longer as intimidated by the soaring dark blue pulse as he was when he came here on the first day Can't move - he can do his job well, like many here.

The noise inside and outside the camp gradually became noisy. The roar of construction machinery and the rumble of dark blue veins shaking the mountain broke the tranquility of the morning. On the edge of Camp No. 16, a huge lifting device was transporting a steel shell engraved with many complex runes to the At the end of the track, this steel shell comes from the first foundry of the Cecil Empire. It was airlifted to the peak of the ancestors last night. It is part of the reflection array, and in the next few months, there will be dozens of reflection arrays Built on the mountain surface of the Ancestor's Peak, it restrains and focuses the dark blue veins across the sky, and transforms them into the huge energy required by the observation device.

In the north of Camp No. 17, two criss-cross metal skeletons are crawling on the surface of the icy rock formation. Bright welding lights are shining everywhere on the surface of the skeletons. In the hazy morning light, the skeletons are like two steel pythons that are gradually stretching their bodies. ——It is the basic part of the resonant amplifier. After a year, a tall tower will be built on this skeleton. It will be used to receive and amplify the monitoring signals from the plain, so that mortals can hear the voices from the stars.

This intense and busy construction site is scattered all over the mountain, full of shining welding points and rumbling mixing plants. Every inch of land, steel, crystal, cement, blood and sweat on the surface of the "Mountain" will become a piece of brick and stone in this grand project, which makes Bottom can't help but have a strange association——

He felt like an inconspicuous worm, gathering with his worm compatriots around an unrivaled giant beast, gathering some fine dust with some insignificant power, and trying to use these dust to create a giant beast for the monster. vice armor.

He took a light breath, fixed the surveying and mapping device at the preset coordinate point, and began to adjust the parameters of the equipment. The weird thoughts that popped up in his mind would not affect a down-to-earth middle-aged man to complete the tasks assigned by his superiors. Task.

He needs to finish his work here as soon as possible, and then go to the next measurement point. After all the measurements are completed, he will return to the warm barracks, enjoy a hot meal, and then he may write to his father who stayed at home. A letter, or—if possible—applying to use the comms station in the camp to chat with his wife.

Botum couldn't help showing a smile, and looked up at the plain at the foot of the mountain. From the height of the ancestor's peak, he could overlook far, far away. He could see the shining land extending in his vision. Metal towers like the skeletons of giant beasts stood on the wilderness. The towers extended to both sides of the land, vaguely outlining some kind of larger-scale structure.

It was the "Sensor Array Ring" around the Ancestral Peak, and his wife worked near one of the towers.

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Mirmina on the throne opened her eyes, and the automatic devices installed in various parts of the "Observer Chamber" immediately began to operate, and the anti-divine barrier continued to monitor the powerful aura escaping from the "God of the Past", A large number of monitoring systems projected many parameters to the mid-air around the throne. Most of these parameters came from nearly [-] sensing points set up on the Ancestor’s Peak mountain and the surrounding plains, and a small part came from the data manually uploaded by various engineering camps.

If it is an ordinary person, when faced with the suddenly refreshed and large-scale monitoring parameters, I am afraid that they will be dizzy in an instant. Let alone analyze any problems from it, it is not easy to see the content clearly. When dealing with these things, she is able to handle them with ease - in fact, these projected data are only a small part of her daily work for her. At this moment, she puts more energy in the deep underground of the Ancestor Peak, in the place that runs through In the network system of the entire planet.

Every surge of the dark blue vein means an astonishing ups and downs of energy, and at the same time affects the fragile and complex order of time and space in the depths of this mountain, which even the "goddess of magic" Mirmina must handle carefully thing.

"...Actually, I don't have time to watch dramas at all..." The tall lady on the throne sighed, her fingers unconsciously tapped on the ornately decorated seat armrests, and the metal armrests made a crisp sound when tapped. "I hope that after the 'shell' on the mountain is closed, the workload can be reduced a little. At least at that time, I don't have to manually control the pulse flow in the shallow area..."

"It sounds like you're having a hard time there," a voice came from the side abruptly, and Mirmina turned her gaze slightly to the side, and saw Amorn's slightly disturbed figure appearing next to the throne, "How about Let me tell you a few new dramas that have been released recently? There is a fantasy-themed drama that is quite interesting. The story takes place on a planet where there is no magic power and only the laws of basic physics take effect..."

"Shut up, what you say will only make me more irritable," Mirmina interrupted BB of the God of Nature unceremoniously, "I don't want to spend my limited rest time on sulking."

"Well, if you don't tell me, don't talk about it," Amon shook the antlers, then looked around, as if he was observing the "Observer Chamber" where Mirmina was located through the limited perspective of the holographic projection. After a while, he continued to speak, but his tone was somewhat embarrassing, "The working conditions over there look normal... Do you want to stay in this cave all the time?"

"This is already the best thing they can prepare for me within the limited time," Mir Mina knew that Amon had no malicious intentions, so she responded quite calmly, "And the people who work hard here I'm not the only one... I'm just one of the many links here."

"Oh?" Amon was a little surprised, "It's usually hard to hear you say such self-effacing words."

"The magic power pervading the mountains and plains has expanded my perception field, allowing me to see and feel many things..." Mirmina's tone was a little emotional, and she didn't seem to care about the ridicule in Amorn's words It means, "There are tens of thousands of people gathered here, ordinary and ordinary people, not heroic leaders like Gawain Cecil, nor talented scholars and wise men like Kamel or Rebecca, they Some of them can't even fully understand the function of the observation device, nor can they understand what a great thing they are doing, but they gather together, so many and small forces gather together, and a miracle is gathered...

"Amoen, I really hope that you can also come here to witness these things with your own eyes, witness these gathered mortals, and witness the great things they are doing. imaginary landscape."

"...you seem to be particularly sentimental today?"

"I just suddenly felt that my decision to leave the god position was one of the most correct decisions in my life." Mirmina showed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Amoen on the opposite side of the communication thought for a while, and responded casually: "Well, since you've talked about this, I'll pack up and go."

Mirmina didn't expect the other party to respond like this, she took it back in an instant with full of emotion, and quickly waved her hand: "No, I'll just say this - the fragile balance environment here can't stand two 'Gods of the Past'. ' Disturbance!"

"I knew it," Amon shook his head, obviously just joking, "Actually, I'm busy here too, even if you really have the conditions, I won't be able to find time to go there."

"Are you busy there too?" Mirmina was a little surprised, "What can you be busy with over there? Are you researching how to make watermelons grow on trees?"

Amoen didn't care about the ridicule in her words: "The Theocratic Council came to replace a newer anti-theistic barrier in the yard yesterday. The power is almost four times that of the previous equipment, and it was placed around the golden oak tree. There are a lot of sensors—but don’t worry, I’ve circled your usual resting place, and it won’t be affected. Next, I will cooperate with the Theocracy to implement a long-term monitoring work.”

"Huh?" Mirmina really didn't expect that Amoen was really busy with business, "What happened? What is the Theocracy Historical Society trying to do?"

"It was directly arranged by Gao Wen. He believes that the abnormal plants that appeared in the yard before may be related to the three gods of abundance. This may become a breakthrough for the Theocratic Council to further eliminate the threat of divine disasters. However, the specific situation is not yet known. It's too clear," Amon said, "But when Amber came to pick tomatoes yesterday afternoon, I asked her about it, and it was... a very weird information."

"Very weird information?" Mirmina felt a little confused, "How did she tell you?"

"She said that Ms. Ye may be troubled by Gods and Gods Kingdom, so it is necessary to set up a few more channels for complaints..."

Mirmina: "...Huh?"

"Don't 'ah', I've been thinking about it until now and I still haven't figured it out, she's Amber after all..."

Mirmina stared at Amoen's projection with suspicious eyes: "Seriously, could it be that there is something wrong with the vegetables grown in your yard? I'll just say that you study all kinds of weird new things all day long. Species are very unreliable things..."

"Impossible!" Questioning his own domain, Amon's expression and voice instantly became extremely serious, "The vegetables in my yard are absolutely safe, even if there is something wrong with Amber's brain, it is absolutely impossible to be here. Food poisoning!"

"Don't be so confident, don't forget that last time you studied mushrooms in the courtyard, you almost gave Gao Wen all..."

Just when Mirmina was halfway through her words, a wave of energy from an extremely distant place suddenly interrupted her. This wave seemed to penetrate the thick shell of the planet, as if it penetrated the overlapping depths of the Ancestral Peak. The time and space caused ripples in the dark blue webway. She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and this sudden change naturally caught Amoen's attention: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"I heard... a whistling of energy, as if it came from the depths of the distant eastern sea," the subtle ripples in the dark blue network channel were quickly calming down, and Mirmina had already read a lot of information from this short-lived energy fluctuation, After careful perception and analysis, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, "It's Siren's side, their FTL communication array is activated!"

Chapter 1518 Connecting Again

When the surging energy was injected into the main antenna array, dazzling blue sparks shone from the energy core, and the Voyager Crystal made a melodious chirp amidst the turmoil. The deep sea witch Hathaway, who has been waiting beside the superluminal communication array these days A smile finally appeared on her face—the long and arduous overtime work and several sudden deaths were indeed worthwhile. After stagnating on this planet for hundreds of thousands of years, she finally used her proud knowledge With wisdom tames the uncharted.

As dusk approached, the cold sea breeze was blowing over the communication platform and the winding coast below the spaceship. The fine waves slammed against the coastline made of reefs and steel, and the sound of the waves became unnerving. Feeling refreshed, Hathaway gathered on the platform with the deep sea witches and deep water technicians she led, watching the huge communication array come to life little by little in the orange glow.

The antenna system as towering as a giant coral slowly adjusts its angle in the sea breeze, self-calibrating and capturing all the calls from the starry sky, while the low-pitched buzzing sound keeps ringing from the nearby booster antenna groups, which sounds stable and gentle.

At the same time, there are energy fluctuations invisible to the naked eye that are released together with the activation of the main antenna, which is the tremor emitted by the Voyager Crystal when it wakes up. These energy fluctuations are centered on the Antaveen, It quickly spread to all parts of the planet, easily penetrated hundreds of millions of tons of seawater and the thick mantle of rock formations, and even penetrated into the dark blue network tunnel, penetrated into the elemental world, and finally spread to all boundaries of the entire planet.

"...After tens of thousands of years, this thing is finally running at full power." Hathaway narrowed her eyes slightly, looking up at the main antenna that was gradually adjusting its angle under the sea breeze, "I almost forgot what happened when this guy woke up. How much movement there is."

The ruler of the deep sea, the Siren Queen Petiya, is also present at this exciting scene. She heard the great witch's exclamation and couldn't help showing a smile on her face: "We should hurry up and tell our allies the good news—they It's been a long time."

"Ah, they may already know about this," Hathaway sensed the turbulent energy in the air and the psionic singing of the sisters living in the distant Loren continent, and nodded to the Queen with a smile. "The energy spike when the main antenna was turned on has just arrived at Loren Continent - the planet's special magical environment and the network lane system have played a role as a medium in this process, and it will spread this shock throughout the entire planet, Even all the elemental worlds and shadows, shadow realms. Ah, this is a loud bell."

Queen Perthia froze for a moment, a little surprised: "Is the scale of the energy shock when the main antenna is turned on?"

"Yeah, it far exceeded my expectations. The strange energy cycle of this planet really fascinates fish, doesn't it?" Hathaway had a happy smile on her face. She couldn't remember the last time she had such a strong energy cycle. When is the research interest, "I must study how the deep blue webway works in the future, and study whether it is also on other celestial bodies..."

"Uh, I didn't mean that," Perthia had to interrupt her deeply trusted scholar, "I mean, the vibration of the main antenna was transmitted directly to all the elemental domains, right? "

"Ah? That's right," Hathaway didn't react immediately, "After all, you saw it just now..."

"Then we should tell our neighbors," Petya sighed, "especially the Gulu who is closest to the Antavien..."

Before the Queen of the Deep Sea could speak, a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded from the sea not far away, followed by huge waves rolling over, strong winds, and the sea that was calm a second ago was torn apart in an instant. A crack hundreds of meters long—because Antaveen penetrated the elemental dome corresponding to this area when it crashed hundreds of thousands of years ago, the barrier between the present world and the elemental world here is not So clearly, in just a few seconds, the sea area near Antavien overlapped with the boundless sea of ​​the water elemental world, and in this huge overlapping gap, the hill-like elemental king was furious Stepping out of the deep sea.

The ruler of the world of water elements, the giant of water, Gruguno, stood on the surface of the sea, with a big hole more than two meters in diameter pierced in his head, and his angry voice was like thunder in a storm: "Who is it! Who is it suddenly? Changed the direction of the dark blue vein! I need a..."

The giant's voice stopped abruptly, and it seemed that Gluguno suddenly discovered the Antaveen in front of him. Although he was a giant like a hill, in front of the majestic interstellar ship, his hundreds of meters Gao's body will still be shrouded in the shadow cast by the bow of the ship. The king of water elements raised his head vigorously. It took a long time for the one-eyed vortex in the center of his head to finally catch the Siren Queen who was standing on the edge of the deck and looking down. figure.

"...You guys did it?" After holding back for a long time, Gluguno's voice finally sounded again.

Petia analyzed on the spot that the other party probably didn't know that it was the Antaveen when he ran out. The shock at the moment the superluminal communication array started disturbed the balance between the elemental world and the real world, and also made the elemental king He was dizzy, which could be judged by the hole in his head, and this made the Queen's heart full of guilt—this was not the first time that the Krakens caused trouble to the nearby neighbors.

"Sorry, Gululu," Petya lay on the railing on the edge of the deck with guilt, looking down at the elemental monarch standing in the shadow of the starship, "We activated the main antenna on the spaceship just now, but we didn't expect the system The energy pulse when activated will affect the dark blue webway... Is the hole in your head okay?"

"This 'spaceship' of yours... is really being repaired?!" Gluguno seemed to have sensed the turbulent energy fluctuations in the interstellar giant ship in front of him at this time, which was enough to make him, who was almost a god, feel terrified The huge power was restrained in the body of this giant steel beast, and at this moment it was beating slowly like a heart.

In the past tens of thousands of years, he has never had the opportunity to clearly feel this terrifying force at such a close range, and it is only at this moment that he clearly feels this group of terrifying people. What a powerful race the "neighbor" with the extremely large head used to be, this made him unsure how to respond to Petiya for a while, and he finally said dryly after holding back for a long time: "Then... congratulations."

"Thank you, but we have only taken the first step, and it is still too early to be fully repaired," Petiya said with a smile, "We just successfully restarted the antenna array today-and we accidentally put your Hurt."

Gruguno thought for a while, and felt that Petiya's attitude was quite sincere. He guessed that this group of crazy guys really didn't want to kill him to add to the fun because they were too excited about ship repairing. He settled down a bit, and then he realized another thing: "Wait, since you succeeded in the first step, does that mean that your ship will really be able to fly again sooner or later?!"

Hathaway's head also got out from the side of the ship, and looked down at the sea side by side with Petiya's head: "Ah... this is our long-cherished wish. Now that the first step is successful, of course we must think about it later. There is a way to make it fly again."

Gluguno felt that his voice was trembling a little: "Then you are going to leave when the spaceship can fly again?"

"Should be leaving this planet..." Perthia and Hathaway looked at each other, and said with some hesitation, "We still have a lot of follow-up voyage plans, and we are going to explore more planets suitable for living. I plan to find the whereabouts of my compatriots. After all, the Antavien is an interstellar spaceship, and it shouldn't stay here forever—although some new-generation sisters may choose to stay in this 'second home', they seem to be I prefer Loren Continent, and I respect their choice."

Petiya was just talking casually, and she didn't take it seriously. After all, this is still a long-term thing. Even if it is placed in the siren's concept of time, it can't be regarded as "it will happen in the near future". However, the king seemed to be greatly encouraged in an instant. Petiya even felt that the wind direction over the sea and the current hundreds of kilometers away had changed instantly. She heard the thunderous voice of the water giant: "You said that! ! You sea monsters value promises, and you will have to admit it in the future!"

Petiya blinked, wanting to remind the giant that even if what she said just now was true, it would take at least tens of thousands of years. The huge rift connecting the road to the boundless sea opened again, and Gluguno turned around and ran back to his own elemental world without giving her a chance to continue explaining.

Petya and Hathaway looked at each other, and after a long time, the big witch said: "So what exactly is Gululu doing?"

"I don't know, but he has such a big hole in his head, so let's not count on him..."

As soon as the Queen of the Deep Sea spoke halfway, she heard the rumbling sound again. Then, under her and Hathaway's somewhat dull gaze, the sea that had just calmed down for a few seconds rose again. The elemental king, Grugno, came from the sea again.

Petya looked blank: "...Gululu, what else do you want to do?"

"You make written evidence."

Petiya: "..."

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The howl of energy that occurred in the Deep Blue Webway was monitored by many parties at the same time, not only the Deep Blue Well Fortress on the Tarash Plain and the Observer's Chamber in the Ancestral Peak, but even the remote continent of Tarrond. The energy shock that swept across the entire planet at that moment was obtained, and the reason behind this energy shock made the alliance executives rejoice—after waiting for so long, the Krakens finally completed the difficult and complicated restoration project.

The FTL communication array on the Antaveen has been restored, fully restored.

Gawain quickly greeted Tier to his study, probably affected by the excitement in the collective consciousness of the siren group, this salted fish spirit who can sleep eighteen o'clock a day unexpectedly remained awake, from her In his mouth, Gao Wen directly confirmed the situation on Antaveen's side, and also confirmed that the FTL communication array had completed system debugging and antenna redirection as soon as it was started, and is currently ready for use at any time.

"The big witch Hathaway said that the current operation of the main antenna is as good as when it left the factory. The full load of the whole machine does not exceed 50.00%, and the standby load does not exceed 5.00%. Theoretically, we want to talk to the Nuoyi people You can chat as long as you want, even 24-hour interstellar long-distance connection without going offline, unless the equipment on their side can’t handle it first.” When Tyre reported the situation to Gawain, he looked proud, as if the antenna array was repaired by her Like, "After all, there is only four light-years between the two planets..."

"Yes, this is no longer the time to repair the antenna for a week with a few casual words," Gawain said with a happy smile, "I have asked the Sorin Control Center to prepare the system, Starbreaker We and the servo brains in Thorin have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"It really took a long time," Till was also a little emotional, and then he was a little curious, "Is the situation with the Noi people okay? We have been unable to respond to their contact for such a long time, even if we explained the situation before, they You should be starting to worry too."

"The Nuoyi people have sent a mountain of information and greetings here in the past," Gao Wen sighed, "However, no new information has been sent these days, presumably it is for communication. Assuming that the information has been sent almost, now they send "Are you there" every morning, and send a friendly icon in the middle of the night."

"The person responsible for managing the communication on their side should be under a lot of pressure during this time," Till said with a sigh, "Then I will go to the forwarding terminal and wait for the signal to be connected."

Gawain nodded, and then watched Tier leave the study with a bow and a bow. He exhaled softly, leaned back on the high armchair, and his eyes seemed to fall into the distance without focus, as if Lost in thought, it seems to be simply emptying the mind.