"As a brother, I just need you to trust me!"

When Lin Feng said this sentence arrogantly, he didn't expect how much shock this sentence would have on Chen Dali. Since then, on his road to strength, he has one of the most staunch supporters, no matter what the circumstances, Chen Dali has always been unswerving, never abandoned, followed his footsteps, and walked towards the peak of life together.

Of course, the current Lin Feng didn't realize this. He only knows that he should be sincere with his friends, and he should treat his brothers with sincerity and sincerity. At the same time, he also realized that the road ahead will be more difficult, because he has a responsibility, not only for himself, but also for his brother!

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Ephemeris 1002 *month* is the central control room of the Atlantis

As the most important and core compartment of the Atlantis interstellar voyage ship, the central control room can be described as heavily guarded: in the outermost part, there are two major military zones heavily guarded; The inner layer is stationed with a well-equipped, absolutely loyal and first-class starship guard, that is, the mysterious "Dragon Thorn" unit; Then there are one heavy alloy door after another, completely cutting this place off from the outside world. Each door has different opening methods and procedures, some use double encryption 64-bit passwords, some detect fingerprints, iris, some are brain pulse locks, and the most advanced, and the last level, is the genetic code lock. In this world, there are absolutely no two people who are genetically identical, and even clones have subtle differences from the original body in some gene fragments or more microscopic chromosomes. It is these protective measures that prevent any possibility of illegal entry. But even then, only a handful of people are authorized to enter.

The central control room is a huge circular room with a diameter of 50 meters and an area of almost 2,000 square meters. Such a huge space, but there are no instruments and equipment in it, it seems extremely empty. Only in the center of the room is a circular conference table. The conference table is made of the most precious golden silk nan wood on the earth, which is heavy, elegant and noble. There were only ten chairs at the conference table. This means that there are only ten people on the entire starship who are qualified to sit here. And these ten people are the core decision-making level of the starship.

At this moment, in the chairman's seat at the conference table, there was an old man with gray hair. His face is distinctly European, with sunken eye sockets, a high nose, and a slightly slender chin, all of which show the resolute character of his owner.

He is the seventeenth captain of the Atlantis starship, Admiral Bruce.

Bruce's eyes seemed to unconsciously scan the empty room. In the eyes of those who don't know the inside story, this room has no need to exist at all, and it is a waste of limited space in the starship. But as the captain of the ship, he knew that even if he sacrificed his life, he would have to protect this place. At his feet, behind a protective layer at least 5 meters thick, is where the host of the central computer is located. The sheer size gives the central computer super computing power, and it can be said that this is the brain and heart of the entire starship. And his mission is to protect it, to protect the Atlantis, to protect the hope of humanity for the future.

He exhaled softly. As a captain, he has absolute power, but this power means a heavy responsibility; He also has great glory, but behind this glory is deep exhaustion.

He has been in the position of captain for nearly 60 years, from a young general in his prime to a dying old man in his last years, he has experienced a glorious life that no one else has experienced.

"I really miss those brothers who lived and died together! But I can't come to see you right now, guys, and I beg your pardon. I have to wait for my successor to arrive. Don't worry, guys, wait for me......"

The old man sat there silently, as if caught in endless memories......

After a long time. The door to the central control room suddenly opened silently, and there was a rush of footsteps. Bruce suddenly opened his eyes, and the tiredness in his eyes disappeared at once, as if he had returned to his youth in an instant, and his body was full of spirit and vitality.

The visitor hurried over to Bruce, and from the look on his face, it seemed as if something big had happened.

"My dear chief of staff, you are also old, and you are still quick-tempered and hot-tempered." Bruce made a good-natured joke.

The person who came was the chief of staff of the starship, Higgins, an old man who also had European roots.

"I have to be in a hurry! This matter is so important that it must be reported to you as soon as possible. Higgins explained.

"Oh? What is so important? Found aliens? ”

"That's fine. Our communications department has picked up a pulse of high intensity from the rear of the starship. ”

Bruce's eyes widened, "Really? When was this? ”

"5 minutes ago."

"Let's go, go to the communications room, right away." Bruce stood up suddenly, not even putting on his general's uniform, and hurried out.

It can be said that since Atlantis went into space, it has been wandering in space alone. There is no one to rely on and no one to communicate with. Except for the occasional message from Earth, the entire Atlantis is an isolated island. Such loneliness is enough to make people crazy, and it is no wonder that Bruce is so excited and excited to hear the news.

In the communication room, a group of professional scientists are busy nervously, and perhaps they have never experienced such a moment in their lives.

"Signal analysis now!" Bruce ordered.

After a few minutes, the results were analyzed. "Ruling out the possibility of interstellar pulse waves, it is certain that they are artificially emitted!"

"The frequency characteristics are 99.9% similar to the previous earth signals, and it is determined to be related to the earth!"

"According to the analysis of signal attenuation, the time of sending was 182 hours ago!"

Bruce's body shook violently, and his hands couldn't help but tremble: "Are you sure it's 182 hours, nothing went wrong?" ”

"Pretty sure".

"Everybody's on orders!" In an instant, Bruce regained his composure and calmly gave the order.

"Contact the other party immediately, ask and confirm the identity of the other party!"

"Immediately calculate the time of contact between the two parties."

"Contact the central computer to inquire about all the information received since the first year of the ephemeris."

"All the results, after 15 days, form a report and submit it to me!"

After giving a series of orders, Bruce turned and left. The matter is too important, the heart is a little unbearable, I have to go back to take medicine and rest.

Fifteen days may seem like a long time, but compared to these tasks, it seems very intense. It takes at least 364 hours to screen out the clues related to this from the massive information accumulated by the central computer for more than 1,000 years, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Suddenly, all the personnel immediately acted nervously. The Admiral's orders are not child's play.

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