Chapter 60 Magnetic Sheets
While deciphering the brood, he noticed something not quite right. He couldn't say what was wrong, so he was ready to go back to the brood to see it again.
The darkness of the deep space gave him a sense of eternal vicissitudes. He remembered a famous saying from his previous life: One day in the cave, a thousand years in the world.
He smiled bitterly, this kind of feudal superstition of gods and monsters has become a reality in the high-tech space age. If the speed of light is imprisoned in a certain "hole", after that day, there will be more than a thousand years outside the cave......
He let his thoughts drift for a long time, sighed softly, and leaped to the brood.
The battlefield had been cleaned by him, and all the wreckage had been handed over to Hort. Obviously, he has no intention of hiding the hibernators, nor can he say that he is currying favor with the Republican fleet, which is just a historical necessity.
Approaching the brood at zero distance, Lynch stopped propelling the equipment, and there was nothing unusual about the brood at this time. He had some apprehensions, fearing that there was really a Jupiter hibernating in it, and after thinking for a long time, he decided to enter the brood. Of course, it was impossible for the Elaz class to enter the brood, but when he finished deciphering it, he discovered that the brood had opened a counter. The interface was inconspicuous, and it was discovered when he used the ship's equipment to scan it again before he left.
The interface is quite small, equivalent to the door of an escape pod. For a brood the size of a miniature space station, a grain of sand on the beach is no exaggeration.
Lynch took a deep breath, put on his spacesuit, opened the hatch, and threw himself into the arms of space. It was no problem to compress oxygen and propulsion fuel for several days, and he deliberately set up an induction connection, and when the oxygen was left in the fifth, the spacesuit forced a voice alarm until it returned to the ship.
Soon after, he flew to the opposite interface and cautiously slipped inside. The decompression hatch was wide open, apparently unable to close, and he had to burrow into the brood in a spacesuit.
Everything amazed him, as if he had shrunk countless times to a giant circuit board. Densely packed metal-wrapped lines are neatly arranged. Fortunately, the counterpart was not far from the central control tower, and after flying for more than ten hours, he came to the location of the central control tower.
To his surprise, the moment he approached the console, a display panel suddenly activated, and countless information codes turned through the screen like electricity. At the same time, his head hurt sharply, and the cold blow made him subconsciously hug his helmet and scream like crazy. The chip in his brain flickered invisibly, and Lynch passed out.
When he woke up, he was already drenched in sweat. Shocked, he immediately checked the oxygen index, but fortunately, it should have only been a few hours. The head no longer hurts, and the display panel in front of it has stopped flipping the screen, and a choice appears on it: whether to copy or not?
Where are the options? Without hesitation, he clicked "Yes." After a short wait, a magnetic sheet of unknown material popped up above the panel, and the specifications were not the kind of general-purpose interface he had ever seen. He carefully removed it and loaded it into the spacesuit.
When he was done, he began to explore the central control tower of the brood, where everything was so dense that it was impossible to park any warships. Then the drone is obviously not docked in the range of the control tower, he has the heart to look for it, but he is afraid that there are other unknown moths in the huge brood, and even live creatures. Chilling unconsciously, he began to return along the road, and after more than ten hours, he returned to the ship. Lynch, who took off his spacesuit, couldn't help but weaken his legs and sat down suddenly.
Completely sober, he couldn't suppress his excitement and took out the magnetic card to read the information. However, none of the ship's interfaces could recognize the magnetic sheets, so he had to give up.
This thing can only be handed over to the old immortal after he goes back, he thought.
Everything went very smoothly and nothing went wrong. Lynch put his mind at ease, went straight to the hole, and jumped.
In a few days, he returned to the Nientukel space station, and as soon as he entered the port, he sent a message to Evelyn to assemble in the battle hall early tomorrow morning.
Lynch slept soundly, and rushed to the conference room of the war hall at the appointed time on the second day. The gang members are there, the old man is there, and unexpectedly, Britney is too.
"Who told you to come?" Lynch's eyes looked around for the culprit who had let Britney in.
Everyone was avoiding his gaze.
"What, Grandpa Glenn Hugh asked me to come, what's wrong? You're all in a meeting, so what if someone comes and kidnaps me again? ”
Lynch was speechless, "Abducted you?" We've been out for so long, and we haven't seen you abducted. What the hell are you doing here? ”
"Humph!" Britney snorted and said dissatisfiedly, "I ask you, who is Wella?" ”
"Who?" Lynch didn't react for a moment.
"Pretending, you don't know? Potker's eldest lady, Wella! Who is she? ”
"Damn, you said your name and identity again, and asked me who she is?" Lynch suddenly said, "Hurry up, we have a meeting, don't come in the future." ”
"It's okay, it's a very important thing, I have to know what her relationship is with you!" Britney's fierce face is revealed, and her small mouth is high.
"Miss, I never know more than you know!" Lynch said weakly, and then questioned, "Why do you want to mention her?" ”
"Hmph, I've been looking for you a few times! I knew you wouldn't be a reliable person. I came so far to Nien to find you, Mom and Dad didn't want it, and you treated me like this? As she spoke, Britney burst into tears, peeking at him as she cried.
Lynch couldn't do anything about her, and he didn't want to lose his temper with the little girl, so he said helplessly: "Okay, okay, we have something to do." I promise you, she will come to me in the future and entrust you with carte blanche to deal with it, so it's all right? What you can do for yourself. ”
He calculated that if there was something serious, it would definitely be Lens or Hima who would come to him. If it's urgent and important, Evelyn will naturally inform him.
Britney was still unwilling, turned her head to look at the people in the conference room, and saw that no one was willing to help her out, so she snorted and said: "It's about the same, let me tell you, you can call the shots when you go out to space, and in the space station, I'm in charge!" After speaking, he looked at everyone unkindly, and left with a murderous aura.
"Heh, hehe......" Russo couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone laughed, and Lynch couldn't help laughing, this chick was too self-conscious and too tough.
After laughing, only the gang members and Glenn Hugh were left in the conference room, and the atmosphere was a little weird again. They all know that Lynch is going to give them the answer next.
Lynch didn't do as everyone wished, and took out the box containing the magnetic sheet and threw it to Glenn Hugh, "Old man, stop the T3 research for the time being, let's figure this out first." ”
Grunsius took it and said disdainfully: "What can compare to T3!" What is it? ”
"I just don't know why I let you study it." Lynch shrugged, "I think you'd be willing, after all, it's from the central control tower of the Hibernator Brood." ”
"What?!" The old man was startled and wanted to open it immediately, but he seemed to react and quickly put the box into his arms. "Your old man who broke the meeting didn't participate, wasting time." After saying that, he turned his head and walked out of the conference room.
Lynch didn't care about him, but sat down, swept his gaze, and said with a smile: "What do you want to know?" ”