Sword of Dawn

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However, after the scale of the "Gate" project was greatly reduced, Contracting Fort did not become deserted. New research projects were launched here, and new technical experts and special equipment were sent to this large facility. Along with it, there was also a "Voyager Energy Crystal" brought out from the Viplandon Observatory by the explorers of Typhon and Cecil.

After the failed "Project Against the Tide" in Tarrond a million years ago, the mortals of this world will once again face the legacy of the sailors, and try to learn knowledge and understand the world from these ancient and advanced technological creations, But this time, the people of the world will try their best to avoid repeating the mistakes of the Reverse Tide Empire millions of years ago. They will choose to use a rational and dialectical attitude to contact the mysterious creations left by the sailors in this world, rather than respecting them as gods.

In the depths of the Contracting Fort, a specially protected laboratory has been prepared. Unlike the "Portal Hall" used to explore the Kingdom of God, this laboratory does not have so many mental protection runes and anti-God. Instead of a sexual barrier device, the structural strength of the laboratory itself has been especially strengthened, and a large number of anti-magic runes and precision sensing devices have been installed on the floor and walls near the central area. On the analysis platform in the center of the room, the bomb from The energy crystal of the Viplandon Observatory is quietly lying on a base made of fine gold and mithril alloy, and around it can be seen a flickering energy barrier and a solid crystal shield.

Kamel was floating in mid-air near this crystal, his eyes full of arcane brilliance were staring at the crystal in front of him, as an arcane creature, he could subtly feel the surging energy contained in this crystal—even though It has been consumed for many years, but the magic power in this crystal is still so full, and it is stabilized in a state of amazing purity and energy level by an extremely complex lattice structure. In Kamel's view, No less than some kind of spectacle.

Does it have some sort of slow recharging mechanism?Or is its "capacity" really so amazing that after consuming most of it, it will still give people a feeling of vastness and endlessness?

The sound of footsteps came from the side, and Kamel turned his head, and saw a tall, strong red-haired old man who had walked to him at some point, and was staring at the crystal on the platform with some ecstasy.

This old man is not a human being, but his real identity is actually a red dragon. As the "technical advisor" sent by Tarrond to assist mankind in studying the legacy of the Voyager, this Mr. Calador has already used his profound knowledge and self-cultivation. He has won the respect of Kamel, and his knowledge in the field of sailors is the help that the anthropologists here urgently need.

"...I never thought that one day I would come into contact with what they left behind in this form again," the red dragon Calador said, with emotion in his voice, "It seems that not long ago, this was a taboo Things……"

Kamel asked curiously: "They... do 'they' refer to the sailors? What you said about the last contact with them in this form refers to..."

"Yes, voyagers," Calador nodded lightly, "the last time I had contact with the relics of voyagers with alien races in the Loren continent was a million years ago...you have heard of this incident, they were It's named 'Backtide Empire'... Although when I first met them, they were just a curious and weak group."

Kamel's eyes doubled in an instant, and his tone was filled with surprise: "Are you a witness of the Reverse Tide?! You experienced the ancient war when the 'Reverse Tide' was born?"

"I have lived a relatively long time. This is probably one of the few characteristics of my family. Although I can't compare with the three ancient dragon leaders, I have experienced some things," Calador said with a smile "However, these ancient experiences are nothing special to the giant dragon. The once Talrond society was solidified, and all positions are like parts on a machine. Still just an ordinary employee of Mithril Treasury, in my opinion, today’s world is more interesting.”

Hearing the casual exclamation of the old red dragon beside him, Kamel was lost in thought, and raised his head after a while: "We will never repeat the mistakes of the Reverse Tide Empire."

"Talrond ordered me to come to Loren Continent to assist you precisely to ensure this," Calador said solemnly, looking at the former "disobedient", "In fact, until now, Tarron De still nervous about what you are doing - although we know the need to do so, it is the legacy of millions of years of mortal races contacting the Voyagers again, and this is just the beginning... Our giant The dragon will be extra cautious in this matter, I hope you can understand."

"Is it just the beginning..." Kamel said softly as if talking to himself. As one of the core technical officials of the empire, he knows many confidential matters that have not been made public, including of course that His Majesty Gawain Cecil is about to He launched the "Sky Restoration Plan", and thinking of the infinite knowledge and accompanying risks that may be revealed behind all of this, his tone became extremely solemn, and his face turned blue, "Please rest assured, I know the reason as well as you and prudence."

Calador nodded lightly, his eyes returned to the energy crystal, and he murmured softly to himself in thought: "Has the starry sky rushed towards you..."

……

"The starry sky is already rushing toward us."

In a research facility on the canopy of the giant tree of Sorin, Bertila's avatar looked up at a line of slogans that had just been hung on the opposite wall. Two magicians were busy standing on the ladder, fixing the signs with huge letters firmly. nailed to the wall, and in other parts of the room, you can see a larger number of technicians shuttling back and forth, busily arranging equipment, debugging equipment, and sorting out materials. The huge hall is full of human voices. Everywhere is a tense and busy scene.

This used to be a "monitoring facility" attached to Sorin's main hub, but now this listening center, which was only used to capture alien signals, is undergoing a large-scale renovation, updated monitoring equipment, better networking conditions, new The newly added Mastermind-assisted computing interface, as well as a new group of experts and scholars who will soon be stationed here, when everything is in place, this place will become the highest command center of the "Star Sea Project".

The "star breakers" from all over the world will establish contact with this command center through magical communication and neural networks, share all information about alien signals, and jointly solve various problems that arise when communicating with alien civilizations. The top linguists, logicians and cryptographers will gather here to decipher all possible hidden meanings in every sentence sent by alien civilizations.

In order to support the operation of the "Star Sea Project Headquarters", the empire even allocated a recently established computing center in the eastern part of the Holy Spirit Plain to the Sorin main hub. At this very moment, an engineering team is working The root layer of the Sorin giant tree is busy, and special high-speed neural nodes are set up to prepare for the special line connection of the computing center.

All of this is to deal with the coming era—the era of establishing communication with alien civilizations among the stars.

As the slogan on the wall said, the starry sky has come, whether the sentient beings on this planet are willing or not, the only thing people can do now is to prepare as much as possible.

A voice suddenly came from the side, interrupting Bertila's meditation: "Ms. Bertila, the main magic power network has been reset, and you can now reconnect the base power ridge."

Bertila turned his head and saw a tall middle-aged researcher with messy gray hair and a slightly stout body standing behind him. I haven't had a good rest and taken care of myself for a long time, but my energy is very full, and there is even a hint of excitement.

Bertila nodded lightly, felt the building structure somewhere under her feet, and then stretched out her two fists to meet each other seriously——accompanied by her symbolic movement, there was a burst of noise from the entire hall underground. With a deep roar, it seemed that some kind of large-scale biological organization was bending and colliding deep in the thick floor and supporting structure. In the next second, the power ridges that were temporarily disconnected due to the upgrading of the facilities were reconnected. , with the switching of the energy supply, many devices in the hall began to start up, and the lighting lights also flickered a few times before turning from the backup energy state to the normal state.

"Thank you for your assistance." The middle-aged researcher nodded with a smile, and then he planned to turn around and continue to work, but before that, Beltira stopped him: "Bad, don't you really need to take a break?" ? Your current state is similar to those eternal sleepers who claim to sleep every three days..."

"Me? I'm in good shape - I still have the necessary sleep time," Bud Wendell looked down at himself, with a confident and fairy-like smile on his face, "Don't worry, I don't care what I say I used to be a druid, so I am sure about my health, if I feel really tired, I will go to rest."

"I used to be a druid..." Bertila glanced at this "former subordinate" expressionlessly—even though he is still his subordinate now, "You were not as reliable as you are now, especially as a druid. the ability."

"Well, it's all in the past." Bud Wendell immediately touched his chin in embarrassment. "The point is that now, we are doing something that is really worth paying for."

"Is it really worth the effort..." Bertila whispered thoughtfully, and she looked at the other side of the hall, which was made of white wooden structures and overlapping layers of leaves, which was as beautiful as a flower wall. The wall slowly opened in her line of sight, revealing the vast sky outside, and the night that was slowly spreading from the end of the sky, and a few stars had already appeared in the direction where the night was darkest, "Speaking of which, the linguist and Are the logicians still talking next door?"

"Yes, they have been discussing for a whole day, and it is estimated that it will continue in the evening," Bud shrugged, "Your Majesty requested that the text of the initial communication with the alien civilization be drawn up in the shortest possible time, and now the experts have discussed a lot. Applicable to self-introduction, expressing peaceful wishes, and establishing initial understanding, but on the most critical 'first sentence of greeting', everyone is arguing."

"The most important 'first greeting'?" Bertila thought for a while, then felt that his leaves were about to fall, and shook his head quickly, "It's really difficult to think about it. This kind of professional question is still Let the experts have a headache."

……

The main antenna array emits a soft and melodious low-pitched tremor in the standby state. Accompanied by the whispering waves from afar and the gentle sea breeze blowing across the deck, Hathaway, the deep sea witch, feels her mood is being relieved a little bit. On a platform next to the light speed communication array, the tail was curled up, and the upper body was lying on the tail, letting the warm sunshine in the afternoon shine on the scales, and the body began to flatten little by little...

But the voice of the deep sea maid Rosalia suddenly came from the side, interrupting the process of the deep sea witch gradually transforming into an ooze monster because of being too comfortable: "Master Hathaway, the queen ordered me to confirm the situation of the FTL communication array .”

Hathaway suddenly woke up from the state of salted fish. She saw the queen's personal maid standing in front of her, and then looked up at the communication array not far away that was in standby mode, and tapped it lightly with the tip of her tail. Knocking on the deck: "I have repaired the burnt part of the main antenna and directly replaced the new element, which is now ready for use."

"Thank you for your hard work." Rosalia bowed slightly to the deep sea witch, "In this way, we only need to wait for our land allies to get ready."

"The allies on land..." Hathaway shook her head lightly, dispelling the last bit of fatigue, "Actually, I have to remind you of one thing—although the fault in the main antenna has been repaired, the cause of the fault is The source cannot be solved, and it will probably still be broken after the next use.”

"I've already talked to the Queen about this, and our allies on land know about the situation—at this stage, the first thing to do is to find a way to respond to the 'alien signal', and the complete repair of the communication array will be considered later. Rosalia nodded, "But having said that... have you confirmed the source of the fault? Do you have a complete fix now?"

"The core oscillating crystal cannot work at full efficiency, and the antenna array needs to use a lot of energy to maintain the superluminal excitation circuit, which eventually causes the energy accumulated in the excitation circuit to break through the protective layer," Hathaway sighed, "Unfortunately, at this stage There is no good solution... We can now easily manufacture all the components of the FTL communication array, but even brand new components can only exert less than half of the efficiency in this weird environment, and the antenna load Still can't come down."

"...Is that so?" Rosalia frowned and nodded slowly, "Although I don't understand, I will pass your words on to Her Majesty the Queen."

Chapter 1434 Conversation Across Light Years

Under the intensive action arrangement, the "Star Sea Project" led by Cecil Empire is advancing as scheduled, new research facilities and technical teams are being put in place one after another, and the existing monitoring departments and star breakers have become part of the new team. Antavien, located in the distant sea, sent a message that the antenna system was ready, and linguists, logicians, and negotiators from the three empires of Cecil, Typhon, and Silver were in a few days. After several nights of intense discussions, a series of "plans" for establishing the first communication with alien civilizations were drawn up.

In order to establish communication with an unknown alien civilization whose social and cultural aspects are very different from Loren Continent, and strive to achieve mutual understanding as soon as possible in the early stage of communication and reduce the chance of friction due to misunderstanding, these are called in their respective fields. The top experts considered all the details they could consider, but even so, several sets of plans they submitted were rejected at an early stage——

They are basically too eager to show too much content related to the technical field, or too complicated and comprehensive in the display of culture and values. The initial texts are too long and bloated. In the first communication, all things should be clearly expressed with sufficient and complex language logic, and the elegance and decentness of diplomatic rhetoric should also be taken into account, and at the same time, the thoughtful etiquette of a "civilized society" should be reflected as much as possible .

One of the most obvious problems begins with the following: To the person who sent the letter on the other side of the star sea, the friendly people in the dark starry sky, we are a civilized group living in the world of "Loren", with a rational and kind attitude , in the name of the kings, saints, spirits and our ancestors, we would like to respond to your friendly greetings and establish a relationship of sincerity, mutual assistance and peace, and we uphold...

The copy was 93 pages long. Before reading it, Gao Wen wrote "I have read it, it doesn't make sense" and typed it back. It's not entirely because the copy is too wordy and it is easy to cause foreign civilizations to translate it. The main reason for the confusion and misunderstanding at the time was that he suspected that the communication array of the sea-monsters in a living state might not be able to resist sending this thing...

But after these immature plans were rejected several times, finally some reliable things were sent to Gao Wen——scholars are not stupid, they just got the wrong direction of thinking at the beginning, and they are thinking After that, things got better.

Some concise self-introductions that are not easy to cause ambiguity, some greetings and simple inquiries that represent communication intentions, through repeated analysis of the limited text sent by the "alien civilization", experts in various fields tried to outline the sender's thinking They find that they can analyze very little content from that little thing, so what they can "play" in the first communication is naturally very limited.

Gao Wen lowered his head and carefully reviewed the documents that Amber sent to him. He tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously from time to time. After thinking and deliberating, he said softly as if talking to himself: "This looks much more reliable. It's..."

"The Krakens suggest that we should not send more than one minute at a time, and the text at a time should not exceed a thousand characters," Amber said next to him, "With such a small-scale, low-density signal transmission, their communication array can Hold on a little longer."

"So we can't directly transmit a long and eloquent self-introduction in the past - the best mode of communication is to have a 'dialogue' with the 'opposite'," Gao Wen said slowly, "but it also depends on the 'opposite' communication But in any case, the copywriting in our hands has taken into account all possible situations, unless the 'opposite' and our way of thinking are so different that we can't understand each other at all, otherwise there should be no fatal misunderstanding."

Amber glanced at the few pages in Gao Wen's hand, and couldn't help rubbing her forehead: "This thing makes my head ache...it should be short enough to reduce the pressure on the antenna as much as possible, and concise enough for easy translation and understanding. It must be clear enough to avoid misunderstandings as much as possible... It is really difficult to deal with an 'alien civilization', compared to dealing with the Ansu nobles back then, it seems much easier..."

Listening to the other party's babble, Gao Wen just smiled but didn't say anything, while Amber rolled her eyes and said again: "Have you figured out how to say the 'first sentence'? The experts have discussed it for so long. , there is still no conclusion in the end, and now it seems that you have to finalize it."

"The first sentence..." Gao Wen said softly, his eyes fell on the few pages of documents in his hand again.

These documents have finalized most of the text of the initial communication with the alien civilization, but the most critical "first sentence" is still missing.Rosetta Augustus believes that in the initial response to the "alien civilization", it should avoid revealing anything as much as possible, and even the "harmless content" that has been discussed in the initial communication text should be placed in the establishment of official communication Later, the Silver Queen Belsetia Morningstar also supported this.

In short, for the communication sent by the alien civilization, it is best for the alliance to only "respond with one sentence" at first, and use the shortest way to indicate that it has received the communication, and do not say anything else Anything superfluous-then see what the other person will say after receiving this sentence, so as to further determine whether to continue the communication afterwards.

This is extreme caution, but it cannot be expressed too much in the "first sentence" because it would appear guilty, but this sentence cannot have any sharp intentions-for obvious reasons.

"Those two completely left this matter to you," Amber pouted, "and we had better make a decision as soon as possible——while you were thinking, the Ancestor Peak monitoring station and Suo The Lin listening station is still continuously receiving communications from the universe. The civilization on the opposite side seems to have increased the transmission intensity towards this side after adjusting the signal mode. Now the two main listening stations are receiving 24 hours a day. The ones sent from the other side...how do you say that word, oh, the 'request for Lianmai' sent from the other side..."

"Are you still sending them? It seems that they are really in a hurry..." Gao Wen frowned, but his eyes never left the document in front of him, but suddenly, he knew what to do with this matter.

He picked up the pen next to him and wrote a string of letters at the end of the document, confidently and calmly.

Amber immediately looked over her head curiously, and saw a clear sentence written in black and white on it: "Please turn off the free mic first, thank you." (paraphrase)

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and Amber slowly raised her head: "...Are you serious?"

"I think this is very appropriate," Govent nodded earnestly, "You see, it is polite enough, concise and to the point, neither humble nor overbearing, showing our self-confidence, but not aggressive attitude, and more importantly, this sentence Nothing will be leaked out - it's better than sending a 'read'..."

Amber continued to look at Gao Wen with strange eyes, and after a long time, the corners of her mouth trembled: "...Historians will hate you."

Gao Wen Yile: "They hate you even more. When you pried the lid of my coffin back then, you at least smashed the research results of hundreds of historians..."

……

In the 4th year of Cecil, 2491 of the ancient Gondor calendar, the last day of the Harvest Moon, the atmosphere in the project hall of the Thorin giant tree "Xinghai Project" was serious and dignified.

This will be the first time in history that a mortal group on this planet has established communication with an alien civilization—everything is ready, and countless pairs of eyes are watching this hall, and no matter what the outcome of today is, as long as Loren Civilization still exists, so everything that happens today is destined to be recorded in history.

Bud Wendell sat in his seat a little nervously. As one of the most senior "listeners", he was fortunate to appear here as one of the main persons in charge. It was something he had never thought about; the incarnation of Ms. Bertila stood at the front of the hall, as the body of the giant tree of Sorin and the "root" of the entire facility, she would coordinate and direct all the work here; in front of Bertila was It was a group of large-scale holographic projections, and what appeared on the projections were the figures of the three rulers of the empire, Gawain, Rosetta, and Belsetia.

The three most powerful men in the alliance will personally follow the progress of this matter.

And there is a special communication interface next to the three empire leaders. The figure of the ambassador of the Deep Sea Kingdom, Tyre, is in the picture. She seems to be in the center of some kind of complex magic device. Many mysterious runes and flashing lights Energy sparks were swimming in the air beside her—it was a special amplification device installed in the main hub of the magic net in Cecil City. This device was specially prepared for the distant "deep sea allies". It could ensure that Loren The "spiritual energy communication" between the mainland and Antaveen, because the core of the project is to use Antaveen's super-light speed communication array to send and receive signals, so this "transfer line" is particularly important here.

"The Sorin command center is ready, the recording equipment is online, the translation team is in place, and the communication system is in good condition," Ms. Bertila's voice broke the almost frozen atmosphere in the hall, "The time is now 12:32 noon, according to the recent According to the law, the signal is expected to be received in 5 minutes, and all units are ready."

Bud Wendell took a deep breath, slowly calming down his humming artificial heart.

As the "alien civilization" adjusts their transmission mode, the signal from across the star sea has been "self-optimizing" for a period of time in the past, and now it has become a very stable and clear timed broadcast, unlike usual It can only be caught occasionally in that way, and now several major listening stations on the Loren continent can basically receive clear communication content on a regular basis, and according to the plan, the alliance's "response" is set to be "opposite" after noon today. After the first broadcast.

Bud slowly adjusted his state. He looked at the mechanical clock hanging on the wall beside him, and almost at the same time, a report came from a command seat not far away: "The listening station of the Ancestor Peak sent a message, The signal has been received in Ogure!"

In the next second, another voice came from the command seat: "Sorling's main antenna has received a signal! The signal strength is 4, and the average value is normal! The content has not changed as before!"

Beltira's voice sounded immediately: "Wait for a response three seconds after the broadcast ends."

Bud's eyes fell on the record board in front of him.

"...Are we really going to send this to 'them' later?" An operator next to him suddenly whispered as if talking to himself.

"It's enough to execute it accurately." Bud has a straight face, and he has no doubts about his responsibilities. The years when a soldier fulfilled his mission, and what is different from before is that his mission at that time was to guard the frontiers of the motherland, but today his mission is...

Let the aliens turn off the free mic.

Well, I still have some doubts and wavering in my heart, but Mr. Bud Wendell is in a good mood.

At this moment, the signal response from the depths of the star sea disappeared, and the broadcast ended.

Three seconds later, the operation team followed the order without hesitation—the information reverse-translated by the starbreakers was input into the main brain, and the main brain converted it into the unique signal pattern of the "alien civilization" according to special coding rules , and then with the help of the amplification device set up in Cecil City and the "spiritual echo" of Tyr, the sea monster, the data was transmitted to the distant Antaveen in an instant.

On the other side of the distant sea, the super-light speed communication array of the ancient starship suddenly started.

For the first time in millions of years, a superluminal signal was actively released from this humble little planet, and reached the depths of the stars in an instant.

At this moment, the command hall suddenly fell into a strange silence.

"Received the feedback from Antaveen," the voice of Deep Sea Ambassador Tyr sounded in the silence, "The message has been successfully sent, and the strength has reached the theoretical value, and we are waiting for a response."

After Tyre's voice fell, the hall remained silent. Except for the hum of the equipment running, no one in the huge space spoke. Many eyes were watching whether the main antenna in the center of the room was working or not. The indicator light for receiving the signal, and that light has not yet turned on-even though it only passed for such a moment, Bud felt that the silence seemed to have lasted for a century.

He heard the muttering of his colleagues beside him: "The aliens are not too honest, just turn off the communication and stop contacting us, right?"

Bud lowered his voice: "Don't think too much, especially when you think about these impossible things."

"The communication may not respond immediately." In the large holographic projection at the front of the hall, the voice of the Silver Queen Belsetia suddenly broke the silence.

"Yes," Gao Wen nodded, "This is also one of the plans. If no immediate response is received, the listening stations will continue to perform routine monitoring tasks until our side initiates the call."

At this moment, Bard suddenly noticed that the indicator light in the center of the hall flickered.

In the next second, the slightly excited voice of an commander broke the somewhat dignified atmosphere in the hall: "Sorin's main antenna has received a signal! It is outputting to Line [-]!"

"Starbreaker," Bertila shouted immediately, "Please translate it as soon as possible."

The hall that seemed to be frozen a second ago became busy again at this moment. A piece of information completely different from before entered the monitoring range of Sorin's main antenna. This was obviously a response from an alien civilization, and it had been on standby for a long time. The star interpreters immediately began to translate this brand new content, and submitted the translation that was closest to the original meaning to Beltera in the shortest possible time. Bud Wendell nervously watched the holographic projection in the center of the hall, he Seeing that one letter after another began to appear on the specially set blank image:

"Sorry, we didn't mean to bother you."

After this sentence, there was a pause for a while, and then new information emerged:

"We got your response - I hope you can understand our excitement in this process, strangers who are light years away, we have no malicious intentions.

"Our time is running out.

"Whether you know it or not - a 'shock' capable of destroying intelligent life is approaching the area where we live, whether it is your planet or our planet, will face this shock."

Chapter 1435 "Noi"

They called themselves "Noi".

This seems to be the name of the planet under their feet, and it is also the name they call their own ethnic group. In fact, the star interpreters don't even know whether the pronunciation of this word is correct, but they can only temporarily regard this special vocabulary as "alien star" Civilization" code name.

According to the "Noi" people, they have been transmitting signals in deep space for a full 400 years. This long action even spanned two dynasties and the lifetimes of many "Noi people". It has become an almost "regulatory order" behavior, which is deeply imprinted in their social operations.

This mysterious alien civilization is more frank and easy to communicate than people imagined—of course, it is also possible that, as they said, time is running out and they have no choice.

In Cecil City, Gawain sat behind his desk and watched the progress of the whole matter. The holographic projection in front of him showed the real-time view of Sorin's command center, and the interstellar communication that spanned light years was controlled by the starbreaker behind the scenes. They were continuously translated and sent to him at the same time. The most tense and variable "initial conversation" seemed to have been passed safely. The content of the communication was transmitted to the distant starry sky, and at the same time, various information about this mysterious "alien civilization" was also continuously transmitted here.

"They seem to have known about the existence of the 'Magic Tide' a long time ago, and even vaguely knew the truth of this celestial-level disaster," Amber looked at the paper that the printing device kept spitting out, and looked up at Gao Wen Said, "They mentioned a 'pioneer group' who left them with 'prophecies' of disaster and a lot of technical information, but this pioneer group was not the voyager...the voyager has in their language Another specialized vocabulary."

"It's very likely that this is the spark left by their civilization in the previous season," Gao Wen said of his guess, "There is not much information now, we can only guess that there was once a monster on their planet that almost defeated the demons." It seems that this civilization should be extinct now, but they left a lot of things to the 'Noi' people... This makes the 'Noi' people have a better understanding of the world than us in certain areas."

"... This didn't cause any problems with the gods?" Amber seemed inconceivable.

Gao Wen frowned and shook his head lightly: "I don't know yet, we should ask about this later."

As soon as he finished speaking, another new document was printed out. Accompanied by the creaking sound of the rollers, the still warm printing paper fell on the table, and Gao Wen and Amber's eyes immediately fell on it. See that is the latest communication record between Nuoyi and the star breakers:

Noy: "The pioneer race has left an extremely profound impact on our civilization, but when we produced wisdom in (untranslatable here), the pioneer race has ushered in the end, leaving only a handful of chaotic, already The 'descendants' who have completely lost the characteristics of wisdom are wandering on the earth. We get the inheritance from (untranslatable here), understand the nature of the world, and know how to think. This inheritance will continue to be unsealed along with our development until we are qualified Accept the 'Star Tower'..."

Starbreaker: "What is 'star tower'? It's not on our standard word list."