Chapter 383: Heavy Burden

It was only at this time that the migratory party began to notice that something was wrong, stopped moving forward and began to look for the cause.

It has to be said that the wisdom of the masses is infinite, and the wisdom of all civilizations of the entire migration team is gathered, and finally a fact of the most recent connection to the truth is speculated.

However, out of the material river system, in a void of extra-river space, even if everyone speculates the facts, there is no way to break the illusion, they can't even find the direction to return to the galaxy, if they continue to move forward, they will probably keep going around in circles, and finally exhaust all the resources.

The best way is to stay here for a while, and then desperately develop dark matter technology, so that all civilizations can use the dark matter engine, and then through mass energy conversion, the required matter can be produced.

In this way, although they can survive, they can at least save their lives, and in the next period of time, find a way to return to the galaxy or break the illusion.

However, Antol didn't give them that chance, and one day, during a brainstorming session, a certain civilization announced the discovery that a special particle seemed to be able to penetrate the illusion and detect the real universe.

As long as you build a device large enough to emit this kind of particles, you will get feedback after a while, and you can detect the true direction of the river system.

After being verified by the U and the Katoss, this method was feasible, and then, the construction of a costly device began.

To emit millions of light-years of this particle and then reflect it back, the power required is very large, fortunately, the migration team is basically dragged by families, and almost all civilizations drag seventeen or eighteen star resource stars or something, and the resources are enough to complete the entire device.

But despite that. After completing the entire device, all civilizations are also basically damaged. If the device doesn't work as well as it should, then they will have to recuperate only in situ. Unable to afford to start a similar large-scale construction project again.

Fortunately, the effect of the device was very good, and thirty years later, the emitted probe particles came back one after another, and they found the location of the Milky Way and the Magellanic Cloud.

Immediately, the migratory fleet set off again. With each jump, they reposition. The bulky device was oversized and needed to be dismantled every time. After the jump, it needs to be reassembled, probed, and disassembled after detection.

Combined with the time spent waiting for feedback, the interval between a jump is stretched to thirty years.

Ten consecutive jumps, after three hundred years, ushered in not a destination, but a combined army of Zerg, intelligent beings and undead creatures.

The so-called particles that can penetrate the illusion are not facts at all, but a trap laid by Antol. Just to make the Migration Fleet spend a lot of resources to build this device.

After consuming a lot of the enemy's resources, Antor finally came to reap the fruits of victory.

This is a protracted war, and the migration team is a super-large team that gathers all the civilizations in the entire galaxy after all, and the rotten ship has three pounds of nails. Even if the three public enemies work together, it will not be easy to take them down.

However, the war began from the moment it began. All civilizations, including the Protoss and the Yu Clan, understand. Their defeat was already doomed.

In the empty space outside the river, they don't have enough resources to replenish. Even if there is a dark elemental engine, it cannot be used by all civilizations, and if you recuperate on the spot, you may be able to survive for a long time, but war is the most resource-intensive activity, and no matter how thick your family is, it will quickly run out without replenishment.

Soon, the migratory team began to tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall, and the casualties became larger and larger, and in the next 130 years, they were eaten away by the three major public enemies, and finally completely disappeared into the space outside the river.

The Protoss, who had long anticipated the defeat, tried all the ways to send news about Antor, about the three public enemies, and about the illusion, because in the galaxy, there was still this last Protoss, and for the last glimmer of hope, the Protoss desperately wanted to spread the news.

In the end, the weave only received the information that relied on spatial fluctuations, and this broadcast-style information transmission method was difficult to intercept, but the amount of information was small and easy to lose, and a lot of information was transmitted to the weave here beyond recognition, and finally it was difficult to restore the main information, and then I understood what was probably happening.

"That's the way it is, and the question we have now is how to get rid of the threat of Antor. The clear broadcast sent by my people, although I learned the truth of the matter, also exposed my existence, and now the three major public enemy races are searching for my location all over the galaxy, and sooner or later they will find my location, and they will also find the location of the miniature universe. After weaving finished speaking, he let out a long breath, as if he had unloaded all his burdens.

These things have been hidden in her heart for too long to confide in others, and all the pressure is borne by herself, and these pressures and despair have caused her 'ex' self to end several times.

The newborn individuals who are constantly cloned only dare to pass on knowledge, but do not dare to copy memories, for fear that this infinite pressure will destroy her.

However, in the face of such a desperate situation, even without the memories of the 'exes', Ori can still feel a huge pressure, she needs to vent, she needs to confide, but Aya can't listen to her distress, let alone give her reasonable advice.

But Zhang Qifan can.

From the fact that he relied on a small amount of information, he calculated everything to show Zhang Qifan's terrifying calculation ability and intuition of the truth.

Zhang Qifan's calculation power may not be comparable to the Queen of Star Crystal, but why can he grasp the only answer from dozens or hundreds of possibilities at once? This is the intuition of the truth.

This kind of intuition can't be improved, it's just a talent, and with this talent, Zhang Qifan is likely to be the only hope to solve her current difficulties.

Isn't the operation of the miniature universe to find a solution to the dilemma? She didn't even have to worry that Zhang Qifan would not do his best, because if Antor found her location, it would be equivalent to finding the miniature universe, and when the time came, all the creatures in this miniature universe would face the same fate as her.

With Weaving's words, all the creatures turned their eyes to Zhang Qifan's body, wondering how he would respond. Whatever decision he makes, it will determine the future of all civilizations and creatures in the entire miniature universe.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Qifan lowered his head slightly, as if he was in deep thought, however, in the energy matrix, countless energy phantoms began to move at a high speed.

PS: My wife's grandmother passed away in the morning, and during the New Year's holidays, the transportation was inconvenient, and I couldn't go back to give her a ride. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you only66854, the monthly pass of the barren people.