If the future crisis gives Rip a sense of urgency, then the possible troubles within the Time Court make Rip a little guarded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not against the Court of Time, but against those who may divide the Court in the future.

Rip is an orphan, every Lord of Time is an orphan, and they were chosen because even if they disappeared early, they wouldn't cause any additional trouble to history.

And the orphans who are displaced, who will die of cold and hunger in the next moment, are undoubtedly the origin of most of the Lord of Time.

It was the Court of Time that saved Rip, and for Rip, the Court of Time was his home.

He would rather ruin himself than ruin the Court of Time.

But Rip also knows that sometimes the necessary sacrifices are inevitable in order to achieve some goals, and he is mentally prepared, but before that, he needs to clean up the traces and avoid all the possibility of exposing himself in advance.

And Gideon, who is directly distributed in all the master spaceships of all time from the switchboard, is undoubtedly the most likely to expose his existence.

"Sir, the information has been sorted out."

"Okay." "Download them to this computer." ”

He casually pointed to a computer next to him, and Gideon wondered why he was doing the extra thing, but he didn't ask, and he did so, and in less than half a second, Gideon said again, "It's been transmitted, sir." ”

"But I don't really understand, your time is very valuable, and if I extract the anomaly information for you, it will undoubtedly save you a lot."

"Bang!"

Rip opened Gideon's switchboard directly, and a sharp crowbar was inserted into its electrical wiring, and almost instantly, Gideon's voice stopped abruptly.

He is undoubtedly very familiar with his own spaceship, Rip, he only cut off Gideon's data, and the spaceship itself is still in operation, but without Gideon, everything is switched to manual mode, and the mooring station will not have any suspicions.

"Whew." Rip breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged, and muttered to himself, "That's because... You'll soon be getting a long night's sleep. ”

"Don't worry." He patted Gideon's wire shell, "When you wake up, you'll be a new you." ”

In battle, the breakage of the spaceship is undoubtedly the most common thing, although the time ship is very strong, but it is difficult to survive the high-density and powerful artillery attack, the time ship is only the master of time, which means that once the ship is damaged, all the repair work is done by the master of time.

It can be said that the Lords of Time are more powerful in repairing ships than they are in combat.

A Time Lord with a high mission completion rate may not necessarily have high combat effectiveness, but his repair ability must be very strong, because those who can't repair the spaceship will stay in time forever.

And as a guy who takes the completion of the task of the Time Court as his first goal, Rip is naturally the best among them.

"I really owe it to the danger of Gideon being destroyed on those few occasions." He couldn't help but shake his head.

He had encountered very critical situations on several occasions, a group of very powerful guys had strayed into the Time Forbidden Zone, and Rip, who had thought it was just an ordinary expulsion operation, collided head-on with them, and almost in the blink of an eye, the ship was beaten into a sieve by them.

If it weren't for the fact that Rip hadn't left the army far at that time, and other Time Lords would have arrived soon, I'm afraid it would have been Rip's last time.

Even Gideon, the core of the spaceship, was penetrated, you know, the spaceship where Gideon is located, but the armor of the entire spaceship is the thickest.

Gideon was naturally repaired by Rip after the fact, and Rip had encountered such a danger a few times, but all of them survived without danger, and now, Rip found that he should be grateful for the appearance of this danger.

Because if it weren't for them, he probably wouldn't have had so much opportunity to repair Gideon and thoroughly study Gideon's construction.

It took a whole day and a night for Rip to reset Gideon's core, and he set Rip's first commander as himself, which was not difficult for Rip, who was already familiar with Gideon's structure.

And he is not afraid of being discovered by the court of time, maybe for humans, camouflage is a very tightrope thing, but for artificial intelligence, it can't be simpler.

Rip only needs to tell Gideon something specific, and the AI will naturally tell.

Nothing difficult.

And Gideon's switchboard in the Time Court is also artificial intelligence, and artificial intelligence reviews what artificial intelligence can find, and it will not find anything.

And most importantly, the Court of Time is all right at this time, and the war is far from coming, and no one will notice Rip, the small Lord of Time.

He is just the most inconspicuous member of the long river of time, there have been countless excellent time lords in the past, and there will be countless excellent time masters in the future, he is nothing at all.

"Next... Just know to wait for the restart. ”

After a busy day and a night, Rip could finally catch his breath, he tossed his tools aside, and then came to the surveillance footage that had been put down in advance, resting and observing.

One day.. Two days. Three days..

The images on the surveillance video have not changed in the slightest, and the life of the Lord of Time on the spaceship is undoubtedly very monotonous, except for directly fighting each other, it is to enter various eras to complete the mission.

It can be said that most of the time lord is in a state of idleness and rush when he is on the ship.

Naturally, there can't be any big changes.

But each Lord of Time also has a professional habit, they like to collect special gadgets from different eras and different regions as trophies, and then bring them back to their own ships.

Rip has this habit too, and the one that serves as his storage room is his bedroom.

Rip didn't think he had to find any clues, but it was much better than him doing nothing, but he didn't expect that on the fourth day, he actually found something unusual on the video.

"Sir, it's a pleasure to see you again."

After half an hour of restarting, Gideon's voice appeared in Rip's ears again, and it was at this moment that Rip seemed to suddenly realize that the things in the picture had changed unconsciously at some point.

"You're just in time, Gideon, rewind the picture." Rip said immediately.

"Yes, sir."

Gideon immediately replayed the footage, but after tossing back and forth several times, Rip didn't see anything wrong, but he always felt that something had changed.

"Strange." He muttered.

"Has anything changed?" Rip asked Gideon.

As an artificial intelligence, Gideon is undoubtedly much better than humans in the game of finding differences, because it can be compared directly from the level of data, rather than humans need to use their eyes to receive information before they can see specific images.

Soon, Gideon replied, "No, sir." ”

But this answer clearly did not satisfy Rip, and he narrowed his eyes and pressed his hands against the table, "Every minute as one image, all the images are compared together." ”

"I've tried, sir." Gideon said this, but he quickly completed Rip's task, which was not worth much to Gideon, not even half a second.

However, instead of comparing it directly from the data level, this time it is directly from the screen.

Half a second later, Gideon's voice rang out again, "It's strange, sir, I've noticed something different, but there's nothing unusual about their data at all. ”

Rip didn't bother to care about any data or not at this time, and said directly, "If there is a difference, point it out quickly." ”

All the images on the screen disappeared, and then only the last two remained, and at first glance the two images looked identical, but Rip quickly saw the difference, and then, his brow furrowed.

"I don't remember bringing anything like this back."

He pointed to one of the pictures and said that the surveillance footage was from yesterday, and a crystal ball on a pedestal was sitting at the head of Rip's bed, and the day before, it had not existed.

"I also haven't recorded that the gentleman brought this back." Gideon immediately replied, "And at the time of the appearance of the unknown orb, Sir never left the ship at all, and there was no record of the ship's stopping. ”

"It's weird, I can't find an anomaly in the data at all." Gideon continued.

And Rip was silent, the crystal ball is almost invisible in the future, and there will naturally be no time court, but Rip has read a lot of materials about the customs and culture of different times and places, but there are real records on the large number of materials about the customs and culture of different times and places.

The crystal ball, which originated in the second millennium B.C., was first associated with mysterious powers such as divination, and in the Middle Ages, it was a large-scale rise in central Europe, but at that time, the so-called mysterious powers had completely disappeared, and all that remained was some deceptive tricks.

By the 21st century, 2,000 years later, the crystal ball had been completely reduced to an ornament, and only a small number of people who liked bizarre culture still used it, and it continued until the 22nd century, with a series of technological frenzy set off by cutting-edge laboratories, Wayne Enterprises, and Palmer Technologies, similar things were completely swept into the dustbin of history.

It was as if there was some force to wipe them out of the world, and only in the 23rd century was there a wave of retro culture, and then crystal balls and other products disappeared completely, and even the handicrafts were pitiful.

But Rip knew that this was not a simple artifact, and that it could be associated with wizarding and magic.

Mystical powers.

Could it be that this series of things is related to magic, and it does feel a bit magical to transmit messages in a dream, but obviously the guy in the dream told himself that it was a god speed.

And if it's really magic, then you don't need to tell yourself that your future enemy is a wizard at all, just tell yourself the wrong information.

Wait a minute.. The speedy force had also said that he shouldn't have seen the battle.

But that doesn't make sense, the future enemy tells himself his information in advance, and then lets himself strangle the danger in the past?

Rip rubbed his hair frantically, feeling a little confused in his thinking.

He slapped the table, then rushed back to his bedroom, and unsurprisingly, the crystal ball was gone, along with its pedestal.

Well, it's gone, but it does know something, if nothing else, it's the crystal ball, and it seems to have the ability to make others ignore it, and not only that, but even an artificial intelligence like Gideon can't detect it.

This is also a useful clue. Probably..

"Sir." Although Gideon is completely loyal to Rip alone, it doesn't know the information that Rip sees in his dreams, secrets are secrets, it can't tell anyone, Rip knows that it is difficult for him to trust people at this time, even if it is an adjusted artificial intelligence.

But Gideon is still doing his job loyally, "I have to warn you, the mooring station is coming. ”

。。。

Rip had stayed where he had been for a day and a night when he had repaired Gideon, and with the time wasted at the beginning and at this time, it was almost two days, and if the time was extended, it would have been easy to be spotted by the moorings, and although it would not be suspicious, routine inquiries would certainly be indispensable.

In this case, it is certainly much better to have one less trouble than one more.

It was not the first time for Rip to complete the mission, and the spaceship was certainly no stranger to entering the station, but this time, after experiencing an extremely dangerous and bizarre future war, when Rip once again stepped into the base of the Time Court with both feet and looked at the busy crowd around him, he couldn't help but feel a trace of emotion in his heart.

"Precious peace."

"Oh, look who's back."

Just as Rip had just gotten off the spaceship and had not left the place, a voice came from a distance, and Rip looked up and saw that it was his friend McEwen, who was also the Lord of Time, so he immediately lifted his spirits and hugged him from afar.

Half a day's rest passed quickly, and in the afternoon, Rip needed to go to the headquarters to submit the task, theoretically after the mission, he had a period of rest, but most of Rip would not rest, but quickly found a new mission.

In his own words, even if he is a man who can travel through time, there is not much time to waste.

But there is one exception, and that is Anna.

It just so happened that Anna was also at the base at this time, so if nothing else, Rip should rest for a while and be with Anna.

Those who are familiar with Rip know that he has a crush on Anna, and the particularity of the Lord of Time makes the two rarely meet, and the time they can meet is always very short, and it is not easy to meet once in the base, and this time the rest should be longer.

The base of the Time Tribunal is not a military base, in addition to the mooring station, the headquarters, the residence area of the Lord of Time, the entertainment area, the rest area, including the teleportation area to the logistics time node, it is a large area.

But this time Rip was probably going to surprise those who knew him well, because it was not this question that was on his mind when he was on the way to the headquarters. (To be continued.) )