Chapter 11: The Legacy Code

"S: Looking for the successor of the ancestor of mecha design, the certification qualification is the legacy code, and the task rewards 1000 technology points. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info mission level S-class. ”

If it weren't for the two words that were too familiar, Ji Yun wouldn't have noticed such an S-level bounty task! After a closer look, yes, it's 1000 tech points! S-class mission, 1000 tech points?! It's not scientific at all!

However, the words "1000 Tech Points" are orange-red, which is very different from other bounty quests.

冭泐設曐号? What is this? It stands to reason that he who has obtained the inheritance of Xian Xi is probably the person who is most familiar with Xian Xi alive in this world, and if he doesn't know this inheritance code, I'm afraid no one will know. After contemplating and thinking about it, Ji Yun suddenly remembered that after reading the countless design drawings of the inheritance, it seemed that a string of characters had popped up!

Could it be that the string of characters is the code of the relics?

Ji Yun raised his wrist, but found that the watch was gone, and he was slightly stunned, only to remember that he was in the optical network simulation room, and naturally the watch was not available.

He hurriedly retreated, pressed on his watch, called up the string of characters that existed in it that day, and then entered the simulation room to the hall to click on the task, and entered it casually.

"A thousand is a thousand, if I really run into it, I won't earn points for nothing. That's a third of all my points! After Ji Yun lost with the attitude of giving it a try, he continued to browse other things.

At this time, there has not been any anomaly in the trading center, but in the science and technology research institute, it will completely change the sky in a few minutes!

The office on the top floor of the Institute of Science and Technology has only a workbench, a quaint chair, and an old man with a wrinkled face. On the workbench, there is a red ball embedded in the upper left corner of the table, revealing only half of the sphere. The history of this workbench can be traced back more than 2,000 years.

Times have changed, science and technology have changed, and countless generations of scientists have passed away in the Science and Technology Research Institute located in Tren, and countless devices have undergone upgrades. Only this workbench, which does not have any other functions, has always been like an heirloom, for the exclusive use of successive directors of science and technology research institutes.

It is hard to imagine that in an era when science and technology are so developed, as the highest level of scientific research institutions in human beings, the director who sits in the top position should have such a desk without any scientific and technological characteristics.

On this day, the wrinkled director, as always, sat at the workbench, looking through a paper technical document that can be called an antique. Just as he lifted his glasses and was about to turn the page, a red light flashed in the afterglow of his eyes, and he looked away from the document in confusion and looked at the source of the red light.

The next moment, his steady hand trembled with excitement. The old man stood up tremblingly, leaned forward, and stared carefully at the red ball in the upper left corner of the workbench, and gradually heard an inaudible whistle in his ears, and it grew bigger and bigger! As if no one touched it, the sound of the siren would be amplified until the siren shook the entire building!

"There was a ...... More than 3,000 years...... Your heir has finally appeared! ”

Muttering to himself, the old man raised his trembling hand and slammed it down on the ball!

The deafening sound of the whistle, as if it had never appeared, stopped abruptly, and the ball was completely slapped into the platform, and the circular hole was suddenly slowly filled by a stream of silver-white liquid. Ever, the old man only thought it was an ordinary workbench, but he began to tremble slowly, and after a while, there was a voice in the entire office as if he had just woken up:

"The host...... It is the owner's legacy code...... Could it be that the heirs of the master have appeared? ”

The old man with a wrinkled face just followed a sentence that was constantly emphasized in the wills of the previous directors, and went to shoot the red ball! He never knew what was going to happen!

Hearing this, when he was at a loss, he saw the four walls of the entire office, and colorful patterns appeared on the gray walls! Eventually, it converged into a human face on the wall directly in front of him!

That human face actually showed a thoughtful expression, and in an instant, he seemed to suddenly realize that he said a sentence, for the old man, it was nothing less than a shocking secret!

"I didn't expect it...... I have been asleep for 2,000 years...... Today's scientific research institutes are really developing well! You've worked hard......"

When he first woke up from a big dream, the old man seemed to remember the words of the previous director when he passed away, and finally understood what kind of existence this voice was!

According to the previous director, the predecessor of the Institute of Science and Technology was just a small mecha research institute in the Federal Republic. Countless scientists have contributed their youth here and laid the foundation of today's mecha technology. In the eyes of these early scientists, a mecha design ancestor who was invited several times but rejected them again and again is the true pioneer of mecha technology. He did not accept the invitation of any institution, but he constantly handed over the results of his research to this mecha research institute, never pursued any fame and fortune, and won the friendship of all the scientists of the mecha research institute and even the federal republic!

That person's name is 冭澐.

Xian Xi, who had never accepted the invitation, came to this scientific research institute that he had never set foot in a year before his death.

It is said that he left a passage and left a private light brain. At that time, the light brain was just beginning to appear.

The arrival of that optical brain also brought the concept of countless mecha designs! This made the early scientists crazy, and from the literature passed down from generation to generation, it can be seen that the light brain actually has the same wisdom as a human! Everyone guessed that it was an intelligent light brain!

But after Xian Xi died, after the light brain left a sentence, it completely became an ordinary light brain, and no one knew where he went.

That sentence is:

"The master has seen the arrangement of fate, and left the invitation code given to the master by the scientific research institute to his heirs. When one day, someone brings that piece of the code, please treat him as if he were the master. "Everyone knows that the master of his mouth is Na Xi! And that piece of legacy code is a key given by the scientific research institute out of respect because of the countless refusals of invitations, in order to hope that the descendants of the dragon can enjoy the glory that should belong to the company.

No one knew where the consciousness of the light brain had gone, or if it hadn't gone anywhere, but they had enshrined the light brain as a holy object.

Until a thousand years later, the research institute has grown and become the most powerful and transcendent existence in human society. And the prototype of a technology trading center has also appeared on Tren. The intelligence reappeared, or he never left. Intelligence has made a series of deployments in a form that they simply can't imagine, in order to wait for the arrival of the successors.

Following the guidance of the intelligent being, the research institute built this towering research building, and such an office and workbench appeared. At the same time, in the trading center, a bounty task was posted. And that intelligence, after setting everything, fell silent again.

With the passage of time, the bounty task began to be divided into levels, and this task, which had been hanging for countless years, began to move from D-level to S-class, and the technology points it rewarded should have become an astronomical number, but in order to avoid boring people constantly using fake passwords to probe the reward, the reward of 1000 technology points was still maintained.

It's just that the reward of 1000 technology points, from now on the color has changed to orange-red, what kind of setting it has, I'm afraid no one knows except for the existence of intelligence.

The entire scientific research building, under a few orders from the old man, suddenly boiled......

There is no mistake about the year, and careful readers should be able to figure it out, so I won't explain much****