Tavel and her research team have been busy tackling a problem recently, that is, the relationship between Miria and the box, and the war burning around the entire universe cannot divert their attention from this, which is a bit awkward, and we all know that in this world, the people who plant people and boxes at the same time every day are basically crematoriums......

It's unlucky, but Miria is really a girl who has an indissoluble bond with the box, and I know this very well, especially after Tavel showed us a very interesting trial:

First she had Miria get into a container, which was not very difficult for the former, and although she had been a baby when she had first come out of the container, she had grown almost into a slim girl, but since she was thin and thin, and seemed to have stopped developing since she had reached the age of fourteen, Miria was able to burrow into the container when she curled up, and it seemed as if the boxes were made with her—though it was not known who was with whom.

I remembered the mercury lamp, and that guy also came with the box...... Well, we digress.

Closer to home, Tavel showed us that Miria got into one of the containers, and at the same time left a clever universal probe in it, the probe had a camera function, and Miria held it in front of her and grimaced, and then the researchers closed the container from the outside, which is one of the recent advances, and we found a simple way to control the two containers.

With the lid of the box closed, guess what's going on?

As many people guessed, Miria is gone.

When this scene was generated, my sister and I couldn't help but exclaim softly, on the picture sent back by the probe, the girl who was making a grimace immediately dissipated into the air as the light above dimmed, and there was not even a process, the picture shook slightly a few times, it was the vibration generated by the probe after losing its external support, under the control of an assistant technician, the probe began to wander everywhere in the container, but the picture that came back showed that the container was empty.

I instinctively thought that Miria had teleported again, but in fact, the other container was empty.

"When its crystal liner returns to its locked state, the girl will be out of its physical form," there was a slight excitement in Tavel's tone, apparently intrigued by the phenomenon in front of her, "but in fact she's been there all along. ”

An assistant technician stepped forward and opened the lid of the container, and Miria sat up from it, smiling and waving to the crowd, and I began to wonder how her clothes had disappeared and then appeared...... Well, this is one of my faults, when it comes to something that I want to owe Heng, I either don't want to do it at all, or I think about it crankily, because my sister always thought that I might grow up to be a philosopher, although it turned out that Pythagoras was not famous by God.

Tavel waved his hand, and Miria, who had cooperated with her tacit understanding in the test in the past few days, immediately stuck out her tongue and lay back, and when the container was closed again, the girl in the surveillance screen disappeared again!

"She is inside, but in the form of hyper information and crystal liner combined, and then there is a part of the information diffused in the space in the container, used to interact directly with the surrounding environment, this may be to record the changes of history, but Milia's creative discoverer obviously did not expect that this system did not withstand the test of war in the end and was damaged, Milia in the container with the existence of super-information The information that was diffused was destroyed, causing her to forget a lot of knowledge." Tavel whispered, while quickly pointing in the air a few times, pulled out a control terminal, and pressed her hand on the terminal, the edge of her palm fluctuated like liquid metal, and then emitted a blue light and fused with the terminal, quickly interacting with this scientific research assistance system, this is the innate ability of research apostles, they are very good at transforming their bodies into a form that can quickly control any information, in terms of compatibility alone, even the Xiling host can't compare to them- Since the Tavel Bubble has been in place, it no longer generates 3 simulators on its own.

Tavel's operation was fast and incomprehensible, and my sister and I could only quietly watch what more surprises she could bring us, but in the end, it was not more complex symbols or anything like that, but Miria's grinning face and a girl's voice with a bit of mechanical trilling: "Hey, brother, you can see it!" ”

"Miria?"

My voice may sound a little weird, but you have to understand, now the other party has no body at all, not even a phantom like Gaia, from any surveillance screen, the container is empty dàngdàng, and Miria's image is clearly presented on the holographic projection, which gives me the feeling that I am talking to an electromagnetic wave, or a ghost hun, and the holographic picture in front of me is a supernatural object that receives the signal of this ghost hun- This girl has been accompanied by a series of haunted events since she first met us, and now she is back to square one.

"This is an analog signal, through a very complex code-breaking mechanism, we were able to get in touch with Miria in a hyper-information state, and she used her mind to directly enter the elucidation system here, and the first time she tried it, she used this method to startle everyone: because the information firewall of the institute is useless!"

Tavel still had an undisguised sense of surprise in his tone, and his sister frowned and asked, "I've wanted to ask since just now, what is that superinformation?" ”

"The lost technique of the old empire has artificially created the heart of the world." Tavir was silent for two seconds before speaking slowly, a key word she mentioned struck us up again. I thought I had heard it once just now, but this time I finally reacted with hindsight: "The heart of the world? That's it? ”

Tavel nodded: "Yes, my majesty, that's it." ”

"That?"

Tavel shook his head hard, "Well, that." ”

My sister started squeezing my scalp hard......

"Okay, well, the heart of the world, I understand." I quickly became serious as I escaped from my sister's clutches, and at the same time recalled the knowledge of the heart of the world. It is the information entanglement point in the evolution of the world, the first byte in the early days of the Big Bang, and the carriage return after the universe is extinguished. God the Father has said that the Heart of the World can be in any form, and it will 'jump' to any possible tool in the evolution of the World Realm, even a butterfly that can then fly half of Texas with the party. Due to the amorphous nature of the heart of the world, it is still acceptable to ask Miria to be the heart of the world. But what about the artificially created heart of the world? What was the hyper-information technology of the old empire for?

And then, most importantly - who made the core of this world in the first place, Miria's "parents"?

Tavel wasn't overwhelmed by my barrage of questions, because her answer was omnipotent: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you won't understand......"

Me: "......"

I thought that her answer was omnipotent, and that she used it often to get me, and every time I got the city, it was a good idea.

"In short, this is a technique that is not directly applied," Tavel thought for a moment and decided to explain a little bit for the sake of his boss's face, "It's a bit like a platform technology, it's not an end in itself, but it's the most common means to achieve other ends." Artificially creating the Heart of the World Realm requires extremely high information control skills, which requires a universe that has evolved and matured backwards back to the initial state of the Void, and then re-evolves to the current state, in the process, forcibly transferring the Heart of the World Realm to an individual we expect or simply extracting it to form a special being, Miria's situation is uncertain which one, but basically the superinformation body produced by these two methods is similar. The Heart of the World Realm itself is just an information entanglement point, it has no special ability, and it cannot rely on its own will to change the evolution of the universe, because at its root, the Heart of the World Realm is a one-way information valve. Under normal circumstances, the artificially created Heart of the World Realm is used to enhance the control of a certain World Realm, but in fact, it does not mean that it only has this one function...... Well, the latter is very difficult to explain, you can understand it as a plug-in system for the tree of life, although it is not used as an operating system, but it can make the operating system more efficient. ”

Plugin - I don't think it's a very reliable term, as the plugins on the Tree of the World of Clankling don't seem to have done anything good.

"So what is Miria's ...... 'function'?"

I was a little awkward to say that I really couldn't see a lively girl like Miria as a system plug-in made by the old empire, her energetic and curious appearance had been deeply imprinted into my mind, no matter what her true identity was, she looked like an ordinary girl. Although sometimes the ability to get into trouble is a huge drawback.

"The key," Tavel pondered for a few seconds, as if weighing whether he should draw the most conclusions about a particular idea, and then looked up categorically, "She's most likely a key—a shadow space that leads to the Avengers!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then I almost couldn't control my grasp of Tavel's shoulder and shook it violently, considering that my sister might use her brain to bounce herself all the way from the research institute to the headquarters, I finally suppressed this emotion, but I still asked urgently, "Again?!" The key to the shadow space?! How early is it to think about such an important thing! ”

"Because the initial probability of this estimate is only 60%, it does not meet the standard value required to report to you, but just now, with the completion of some data analysis, the subordinates can already confirm this expectation."

Tavel ordered the container to be opened, Miria sat up from inside, leaned on the edge of the container and chatted with the assistant technician nearby, Tavel looked at each other from a distance, and said in his own characteristic fact-telling scientist tone: "There is an inexplicable coordinate system in her core, this system has been refreshing itself rapidly, and there are many contradictions, and now it is expected that it may be the corresponding coordinate system between the real world realm and the shadow space of this universe." ”

I thought Tavel's idea was a bit fanciful, but after thinking about it, I had to admit that it was too much of a fit for a dramatic unfolding: it sounds, but it's actually ...... That's. But sometimes the more it sounds like an inconceivable tool, the more people can't help but want to believe that more than a few natural disasters in history have caused this stinky disease.

My sister even groaned for a moment, and then suddenly said to herself, "In this case, the container that may be numbered one...... In the hands of the Avengers? ”

"Yes, the tool is in shadow space?"

I was taken aback.

"It can only be explained in this way, because since the discovery of these two boxes, the Mobrado star system has been turned upside down, and there is no way that there is a third container here," my sister nodded, "If Miria's identity is a key, then this gate between the shadow space and the real world realm will at least have a corresponding keyhole." And these containers are keyholes......"

I suddenly found that this method is very scary and full of all kinds of subtle places, but we can ignore the connotation issue for now, I especially want to know what is going on with a lock with three keyholes......

"There is one that is spare, and there may be more than one spare." "No matter what happened to the avenging army in the past, they couldn't put all their eggs in one basket when they evacuated at the last time......

I quickly reminded: "Actually, there is only one egg - Miria is an only child." ”

My sister looked at this side with a smile, and I shrunk my neck: "You continue." ”

"I'm done."

Me: "......"

"Sister is not an immortal," my sister knocked on my head, "I may think more, but it is definitely not as good as Lin Xue's eyes, I may be a little more careful, but I definitely can't catch up with Sandora's plan." Yes, I can only have my own intuition, and the specific operation depends on an expert like Tavel. ”

So I turned my gaze to the glasses lady beside me: "Tavel, I just want to know one thing, what should I do to open the shadow space with the help of Miria?" ”

Open the shadow space and terminate this war by destroying the entire space-time there, this is the means with the highest success rate determined by Sandora after careful consideration, but we are actually not clear about how to enter the shadow space, first of all, all the shadow space is encrypted, this is also a technique from the Xiling Empire, our cracking method no longer occupies any technical advantage this time, and then we have to face a shadow space as big as a universe, this behemoth has long been out of touch with the real world, Even the owner of this space can only enter the realm of reality by stumbling like a headless fly...... Well, I think I know why the Avengers snatched the Brown Saturn Vessel.

They also need an exact coordinate system, just like us.

As long as we can recall Miria's "function", we will gain an overwhelming advantage over the Avengers: we can fight wherever we want, and the enemy will only continue to be headless!

"Maybe we can give our most powerful Spiritual Host a try," Tavel tried to make a suggestion, "The Heart of the Artificial World Realm sounds unbelievable, but in terms of quality, it is an extension of the Spiritual Mainframe, and Miria and Bubbles can share a common life form. Her subordinates have already scanned Miria's core, and her ancient data is not actually lost, what is missing is the 'cracker' she used to extract data, and Bubbles should be able to do this job. ”

I thought it was a good idea, so I immediately called Bubbles, who was busy coordinating the messages that other hosts had uploaded to her - she was always busy, but when she heard about it, she rushed over in a hurry.

For the needs of the past few days of research, Tavel specially prepared a tool similar to the Xiling host slot for Miria, which also looks like a crystal prism, but it is much smaller than the regular host slot, and its data fetch method simulates the inner tank of the two containers, the latter has been determined to be an ultra-high-speed information interface, perhaps the function is to allow Miria to output the corresponding income and expenditure path of the current shadow space or the real world.

Now this special slot came in handy, it was transferred to the central computer room of the research institute, side by side with a normal Xiling host slot, which was originally the permanent host job in the research institute, but now it was temporarily requisitioned by the bubble, and a dumb face of the mass production host stood beside me, blankly watching as "mother" occupied her own land, and she was still calculating the data in it a few minutes ago. I curiously pinched the soft face of the mass-produced console, which felt exactly like a bubble, but the latter didn't react so smartly, just looked up at me stupidly, and then bowed.

"This should be a newborn host," my sister smiled and rubbed the hair of the production console, she was also used to treating these production models as normal girls, "The main machine in Shadow City that has been serving for a while will be a little more agile than her. ”

By this time, Miria had already burrowed into her prism, and despite several attempts, she was still interested in this novel experience, and this was the first time that someone had floated in the pillar next to her, like herself—she curiously turned her head to look at the bubbles in the slot on the other side, and began to bang on the crystal shell in front of her: "Hey! Can you hear ME? ”

As a qualified emperor, Bubble must remind the other party to be serious at this time: "Don't make trouble, it's time for me to open the equipment......"

I sighed to my sister faintly, "Do you think the two of them can do good things together?" ”

My sister was silent for a few seconds: "I'm used to it earlier than I am used to."