251 Calf Guard

"Are you willing to be slaves to the Emma?" Looking at the 7 skinny bodies wrapped in tattered spacesuit-like objects, Hong Tao wondered a little in addition to pity, didn't it mean that the Stacoma people would not surrender, so they were ruthless by the angry Atishabo family, how could they think that they were willing to be slaves again?

"......" Only one person nodded slightly, and the other six had no expressions, and their eyes were blank.

"They don't know about their ancestors for a long time, I once had a battleship co-pilot who was also a Vault Dweller, and he said that as long as he could eat, he would do anything without worrying about being swallowed up by lava while he fell asleep. It's a pity that he only lived happily for four years before he died in a breakout, and I don't know what his name is until he dies, usually I only call him a mouse. Don't look at his thin stature, but the amount of food can top three per person, and when he first came, he could eat two or three unprocessed meals in less than half a minute. ”

Compared to Hong Tao, a fake who is known as the Vault Dweller's elite ominous, Sandra has a certain understanding of the Vault Dweller's life, at least she has really come into contact with the living Vault Dweller.

"What is a mouse?" Speaking of meal blocks, Hong Tao has also eaten, this industrial product has replaced food to become the daily food of most people in New Eden, the quality is high and low, the taste is very average, it can't be said to be too unpalatable, but it is by no means delicious.

However, this is a processed meal block, if you eat the unprocessed meal directly, Hong Tao has also tried it, and it is no different from chewing soap, and the fart taste is not. But what made Hong Tao's brow tighten was not the food problem, but the nickname of the Vault Dweller that Sandra had mentioned.

Rats are not present in New Eden, and instead they are all sorts of rabbit-like animals, so they don't have a vocabulary for rats. The same goes for your own mole and weasel, but the mole and weasel are spelled differently from the rat in both French and English.

Since Sandra said the word rat, it must not have been known from herself, and there must be someone else who was familiar with the Earth Age!

"It's the tattoo on his buttocks, a strange animal of this size, supposedly a Vault Dweller's holy beast. It's a pity that they haven't seen this animal before, it is probably extinct, this is an ancient people. ”

To illustrate in more detail, Sandra gestured a range with her hand on her right buttocks and drew a memory tattoo on the virtual screen.

“…… Uncle, let them be examined by the medical cabin one by one, and change into skin clothes after cleaning! Sandra is obviously not good at artistic accomplishment, drawing tattoos twisted and abstract, Hong Tao didn't see what it was. But he has a way, isn't there seven young Vault Dweller in the container, so let's see for myself.

The results of the examination made Hong Tao fall silent, and his face was ugly. All seven of them have tattoos, which is common among New Edenes, as well as aristocratic ladies like Claire.

But the pattern on the right buttocks of two of them is a little different, even if it is not the same as the mouse of the Earth era, but it is still a mouse head in general. Especially those long, thin eyes, which I recognized at a glance.

These people should be their own ...... I can't count the number of generations of descendants, but I had hundreds of such children on Earth, and when each child turned one year old, they would have a tattoo on their right buttocks that was exactly the same as the rat head on their back, to show their identity.

It's a pity that I didn't see them grow up and sink into the Caribbean Sea with the Mouse Superman, so that they were completely cut off from that life. It seems that at least one child should have ended up in the family lineage, and it lasted for tens of thousands of years.

Logically it is possible to reason like this, but it doesn't make sense from a scientific point of view. According to the theory of the Earth Age, even if a person can travel through time, he should not touch his own being.

In other words, the traverser is a single dungeon, and there are as many dungeons as there are traversals, and it is impossible to meet people in another dungeon. Even if they crossed together like himself and Jiang Zhuyi, they didn't meet the other party of the original copy. Not only the Earth Age thinks so, but the New Edenians have also been studying the problem of controlling time, and this is still the case.

But now that I have indeed met the people in the previous dungeon, even if it is their descendant, it is enough to show that the two dungeons have merged together. This is a gross violation of scientific common sense, unless there was a major error in the previous definition of time.

Hong Tao is not a scientist, so he really can't study the rights and wrongs of this issue. But he admits that the reality is that what he has encountered is what he has encountered, and the uncle has asked the seven Vault Dwellers about the details of the tattoo according to his own intentions.

Their answer was clear: the tattoo on the right buttocks was different from the rest of the body, it was the hallmark of each ethnic group, and it was born with tattoos. The nobles of the Tucker people who have rat heads, of course, are mixed like this, and they can't be expensive if they want to, everyone is almost the same.

"The launch scanning probe was carefully scanned, and it was found that similar containers were all salvaged, and all the spaceships with the Adisa Bo family were destroyed!"

Hong Tao was very angry, someone actually bullied his offspring and died to death. The children are bullied, can the ancestors be shrunken turtles! Let's put the exploration of the base area aside, don't let the children be stupid anymore and run off the tracks, and no one is allowed to catch them as slaves!

None of the containers were found, and none of the spaceships came, but Hong Tao's depression continued. With 7 ordinary people, they will definitely not be able to go on an expedition again, they must be sent back to the space platform first, and they must be brought back to Old John's command center. It will take several days to go back and forth.

If only there was a spaceship that could soar through space and take off and land on the surface of planets. There is probably no hope for the New Edenians, they have no incentive to do such a thing.

It has become a habit to fly with a spaceship and take off and land with an atmospheric shuttle, and under the premise that the core technology of energy has not been broken through, the high manufacturing cost and cumbersome use restrictions make the full-featured spacecraft far away.

"Well, if only the ship could land on the planet's surface...... Uncle dear, I remember that Natalia's main brain had a large drone that could go to the surface of the planet, right? ”

The New Edenians couldn't count on it, and Hong Tao began to ponder the hibernator again. Not to mention, I found a drone in the memory of the sleeper that can do both, but the specific details are unknown.

"That's it, right?" Uncle Qin must have thrown Hong Tao a hundred streets in terms of memory, even if you count the brain insertion human, it is not comparable to the main brain, and in less than a second, what Hong Tao wanted appeared on the virtual screen.

“…… What is a singularity radiation converter? Frowning, grinning, and pulling the beard that he didn't have for a long time, Hong Tao only understood one word, singularity. It seems that in the age of the earth, some scientists put forward the singularity theory, saying that the entire universe was exploded from a singularity.

But I don't understand what the singularity radiation converter is, can it be said that hibernators can already use the singularity? This is not scientific, if the hibernator is so powerful, it will be almost destroyed by the wormhole explosion, and it will be enough to make another universe.

“…… It is to compress the huge energy into a very small space for controllable radiation......" Faced with a simple question, Uncle Qin thought for a few minutes before giving an answer.

No, intelligent programs do not have the function of thinking, it should be said to be calculated. It is calculating how to answer so as not to be criticized by the owner, and the intelligent program cannot think but learns, and it must be remembered for a long time if it suffers too many times.

"......" that is, he swore not long ago that he would no longer use Natalia to scare his uncle, Hong Tao could only shake his head, indicating that he still didn't understand.

"For example, compress all the energy of a planet into a container-sized space, and then use as much as you want!" If the uncle has teeth, he must have been bitten off. In order for this unscrupulous master to understand, its computing core is almost overheated.

"Wouldn't that allow the ship to escape the planet's gravity at any time?" Hong Tao feels that he has a talent for being a scientist, and he can understand such a high-end scientific principle in two sentences, if it weren't for the fact that this master brain is too wasteful, he should be able to understand it in one sentence.