Zhao Gao snapped his fingers, and immediately an intelligent robot finished matching the meals of the three people, arranged them in the restaurant, and waited for Zhao Gao to take the two to enjoy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The food is delicately prepared, but it is clearly an assembly-line product, meticulously unmistakable. The color matching of the dish is unimaginably reasonable, reasonable to the point of a bit of rigidity.

"Eat it, how does this meat taste?" Zhao Gao helped Mai Linglong move the chair and made a gesture before she sat down.

Mak Linglong elegantly wrapped a small napkin, used a knife to cut the steak into small pieces, and then slowly dipped the sauce into his mouth.

The eighth doesn't need this set. I saw that he directly picked up the juicy meat steak with his hand and began to feast on it. It has to be said that under the standardized method, the taste of the food is stimulated to the extreme, and the fat and tender with a hint of the unique aroma of meat are far more superb than the general restaurant craftsmanship on the earth.

"Did you find anything?" Zhao Gao and the two of them ate for a while, but he only ate a small piece and put down the plate, obviously he, the lieutenant colonel, was treated much better than Mai Linglong and Lao Ba, and the rationing of food was a little different.

"There has been no fundamental change in the social system, and the upper class still enjoys more resources." Mai Linglong wiped her mouth with a tissue, stopped the movements of her hand at the same time, and said slowly.

She doesn't eat a lot, so although her movements look elegant, her speed is not much worse than that of the rough old eight. In fact, the energy consumption of the duty service is huge, and food replenishment is a very important link, and basically the duty service person can eat it.

"It can be inferred from this period that this period has not reached the realm of distribution according to demand, and it is still distributed according to status, so a conclusion can be derived, that is, the competition for resources is still the main line of society." Zhao Gao followed Mai Linglong's words, and Mai Linglong glanced at him approvingly, signaling that he agreed with this opinion.

"Steaks, red wine, and these side dishes." Lao Ba took a look at the layout on the table and said, "This is consistent with the eating habits of our world, I'm afraid this world is very related to our original world, and it may even be one!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up another large piece of steak and chewed it carefully. Then he said: "The tenderness of the meat is exactly the same, the tissue structure of each part is similar, and even the percentage of juice is exactly the same, and I can't think of any animal that can provide this kind of meat except for a machine." ”

After saying that, Lao Ba swallowed the large piece of meat steak, picked up the red wine on the table and poured it, then played with the bottle in his hand, and then said, "The taste of red wine is very mellow, but it is too standardized, so I deduce that all the food here is synthesized by machines." ”

Zhao Gao couldn't help but glance at Lao Bagao, don't look at his rough eating movements, but there are fine in the thick, and this small detail was also discovered by him.

"The world has mastered the technology of synthesizing food, and this is definitely what food made from a fixed template looks like." Zhao Gao snapped his fingers, and sure enough, the next meat steak was exactly the same as the previous ones, he closed his eyes and touched it with his fingers, and his strong perception made him instantly analyze the data of the meat chops, and sure enough, it was basically the same as the previous one.

"And what about the conclusion? Or what else have you discovered? Mak Linglong suddenly lost her appetite, and the meat steak that had been cut into small strips lost any appeal. She pushed the plate away, poured a glass of red wine and tasted it slowly.

Sure enough, every bite is the same feeling.

"There are no conclusions and no other findings." Zhao Gao stretched out his hands and said, "You must be able to see what I can find, I'm just a little strange." ”

"What?" Mai Linglong put down the wine glass in her hand and picked up another glass of juice, which was still sweet and delicious, but it was a pity that it was difficult to attract her interest again.

Zhao Gao looked at her, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, I just think that the earth will develop for about another one or two hundred years, and technology may be able to reach this point, except for this floating city itself." ”

His words didn't continue, but Mai Linglong and Lao Ba understood what he meant.

All this in front of him does seem magical and sci-fi, but everyone in the old guy's team led by Zhao Gao can quickly understand and deduce, but the city itself and the "Ark Space" are beyond the comprehension ability of the three people.

Especially "Ark Space"!

The technological fault line in this seems to be very obvious.

"In addition, the time of this world and the space of the ark are common, and the time of the earth is not synchronized, what can be inferred from this?" Zhao Gao set his eyes on Mai Linglong, who hesitated for a moment, and then replied next: "It is the Ark Space that has the ability to control the ratio of time flow and the spatial switch, not this Western Federal Duchy?" ”

After saying this, even she was taken aback, this conclusion could be deduced upwards, but she stopped.

"It doesn't matter, since the Federation has accepted us, it is assumed that we are qualified to know this." Zhao Gaomo rubbed the back of his hand and said the conclusion that Mai Linglong didn't say-"The Ark space or other space, the spatial dimension is still above the world in front of you!" ”

"I thought we were going to unlock the secrets of this space, but what I didn't expect was that it was just the first step forward." Lao Ba smiled bitterly and threw down the food in his hand, he has always been more convinced of the conclusion given by Zhao Gao, and the evidence is in front of him, so it is not okay not to believe it.

"I still have a question, with your status as a lieutenant colonel, according to Max, you have already entered the upper echelons of the Federation, why didn't we even have a person to receive us when we came over for vacation?" Mai Linglong flicked the rim of the cup with her fingertips, making a crisp sound, and if you listen carefully, you will find that the rhythm of her bounce is very charming, and even contains a set of continuous attack techniques.

She had turned such a practice habit into something instinctual.

"I've also thought about this question, and the conclusion is not difficult to explain, because our identity is more embarrassing." Zhao Gao watched Mai Linglong play the rim of the cup, and decisively knocked on the table in the gap, just when Mai Linglong's old force had gone to the new force before it was born, Mai Linglong's rhythm was disrupted with a "snap", and the entire rim of the cup seemed to be cut off by a sharp knife, revealing the dark black metal-like fetus inside.

This prank was obviously not enough to provoke Mai Linglong, she picked up a cup again, and the rhythm of the bounce was much soothed this time, and it was difficult for Zhao Gao to find a flaw.

This kind of hand-off is actually a little good for both of them, but the disadvantage is that it takes too much energy.

Zhao Gao clapped his hands, indicating that he would no longer be strange, but Mai Linglong glanced at him defiantly. Zhao Gao had no choice but to pretend not to see it, and said: "Since the social structure and system have not changed, then presumably there will be various interest groups formed in this Western Federal Principality, and under the influence of each other, some situations will be unavoidable." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Gao suddenly asked Lao Ba: "Suppose that your special operations team suddenly appears such a tool with huge interests that is difficult to give up, and you don't want it to dominate, what will you do?" ”

"Offer it high!" The eighth child gave the answer without thinking about it, and Zhao Gao spread his hands, indicating that this was the status of the Ark Space in the Duchy of the Western Federation.

Of course, the gods who are enshrined are high in status, and it is precisely because they are too high that mortal things are ultimately decided by mortals.

God exists only because mortals need it.