Section 658 Books
Time can indeed precipitate too many things.
For example, gold, in the early days of civilization, human understanding and application of this precious metal must have stayed in a very primitive stage. There is no evidence of the exact date of the first gold occurrence, but as the scope of human activity expanded, the understanding and demand for money naturally increased. Gold mines were created, and more gold and coins were integrated into human society.
It's the same with hedrons. The reason why the human empire was able to maintain a large army was largely due to the stable source of spars. It is also normal for white hedron to be consumed in large quantities. But where are the high-grade hedrons? Aquamarines, in particular, apparently did not enter the market as directly as the most common white crystals. Otherwise, the price simply cannot be so expensive and difficult to find.
Dai Xiaolou's words just now have been very clear: the energy contained in the blue spar is far greater than that of the white spar.
"Hoarding valuable goods is the nature of intelligent beings. So it is with the creatures of darkness, and so are we. ā
Dai Xiaolou had his characteristic evil smile on his face: "The last time you captured the Clemen family's manor, you didn't enter their family treasury. Hehe, that's a fascinating world. All kinds of goodies. According to the law, they are all confiscated goods, and they all belong to the emperor. After all, Clement is just an aristocratic tyrant who doesn't have much background, and there are no more high-grade purple crystals in the warehouse, but there are more than sixty azulites. ā
Su Hao had completely understood what Dai Xiaolou wanted to express. He asked in a deep and calm voice, "How much energy does it take to turn on that spatial teleportation field we encountered during training?" How much aquamarine? ā
Dai Xiaolou held up two fingers.
"Two hundred?"
"Your mind is too limited."
Dai Xiaolou looked at Su Hao with pity, and covered him with a thick layer of tension with his words: "Two thousand blue crystals." And that's just the necessary drain to start the space converter. If you want to make the Surprise Raid plan complete, you need more prerequisites. ā
"For example?"
"It's as big as you can imagine."
Dai Xiaolou raised his eyebrows, and his voice revealed unsettling weirdness and shock: "Including you, all the survivors have mentioned that at the time of the incident, there was a slight earthquake there. But things are not what you think. Earthquakes did occur, and according to the results of the investigation of the remaining traces at the scene, the magnitude of the earthquake at that time was actually very high, at least over nine magnitude. ā
Su Hao's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously shouted: "This is impossible"
What is the concept of a magnitude 9 earthquake?
The release of terrifying energy from the ground is enough to destroy entire mountain ranges, fill up lakes, and turn thriving human cities into dead ruins. The destructive power is not even weaker than that of a powerful nuclear warhead.
"I don't have to lie to you about this kind of thing."
Dai Xiaolou waved his hand indifferently, motioned for Su Hao to sit down, and continued: "The normal operation of the space converter in the main world must consume a huge amount of energy. Consuming 2,000 blue crystals at one time is indeed a regrettable loser. However, even I still applaud the masterminds who set up this bureau. He had chosen the right time, the rock you were on was the weakest part of the entire field training route. They must have planted an energy guide there in advance, and the earthquake was very precise. Due to the small breakthrough of underground energy, the space converter itself has an energy adsorption effect, and the magnitude 9 earthquake has become a very slight second-order shock. It is the existence of these energies that makes it possible to teleport dark creatures on a large scale. Other survivors mentioned that the number of Dark Knights who came out of the black teleportation circle was about one hundred and fifty. They did it very skillfully, with blue spars as the guide, and then a huge earthquake...... All in all, they did achieve their goal, and almost all of the trainees died. ā
Su Hao swallowed his saliva, sighed, and closed his eyes. In his mind, the bloody scenes of that time kept replaying. The distance is so close, the picture is so clear, although those dead and murderers have nothing to do with Su Hao, their deaths have left too deep an impression on Su Hao. The most striking of them all is the hideous Count of Darkness, Lancelot.
"As you said before, energy can't act directly with the space converter."
After nearly half a minute, Su Hao slowly opened his eyes and asked, "What, isn't the energy generated by the earthquake among them?" ā
Dai Xiaolou leaned back and changed to a very casual and comfortable sitting position: "It's still the power theory between the car and the fist." You can think of the space converter as a car, and it's the kind that has a problem with the electric door and is hard to ignore. Every time it starts, it needs to be assisted by an external force. You'll have to push it from behind with a lot of effort and walk slowly for a while before you can start the engine. To complete this necessary premise, the next thing is to rely on the fuel carried in the fuel tank of the car. The former, which is equivalent to a spare. The latter must rely on powerful seismic energy. ā
The explanation is simple, clear and easy to understand.
"I regret that I shouldn't have asked you to spend your contribution in the first place and choose a space converter."
Dai Xiaolou changed his worried expression: "Although I don't know the other party's true purpose, I can guess that the target of this incident is likely to be you." ā
Su Hao reacted quickly: "They want to get that space domain from me?" Like the Clemen family? ā
Dai Xiaolou nodded: "I have checked the information of all the trainees in this issue, and everyone's identity background is very clean, even if there is a conflict of interest, it has not reached the level of having to consume as many as two thousand blue spars to lead the space to transmit." That's a lot of money, and even if you want a big person like the archbishop of the empire to take it out, it will hurt your flesh. They can't afford to waste their energy and resources on small roles. I thought about it again and again, and there really is no better explanation than you. ā
Su Hao wanted to ask, but Dai Xiaolou had already guessed his next move. Without waiting for Su Hao to speak, Dai Xiaolou had already raised his left hand and slowly waved it a few times in the air.
"I know your mind is full of questions right now. But I have to tell you, there are some things I can't tell you the answer. You'll have to find it yourself, see it yourself.
As he spoke, he took out a white-covered booklet from his briefcase and handed it over.
"The impact of this incident has been extremely bad. All the main legions demanded that the matter be investigated with all their might. According to the rules, all survivors of the incident, including you, must stay in a prison cell and be examined at all times. Don't worry, this isn't the interrogation you imagined, just a testimony test for different individuals. There is nothing to use here as a pastime, and food and drink must be arranged according to the camp arrangement. This book, well, strictly speaking, shouldn't be considered a book, it's just some of my personal excerpts of archaeological texts, and I'll give it to you to relieve your boredom. Hehe, take a good look at it, you will be interested. ā
In the next few days, Su Hao was interrogated by officers of different identities in turn. The other party was all part of the main legions, and there was even a bishop from the Supreme Inquisition. The content of their questions was very detailed, from the time Su Hao entered the training camp, to the recommenders, and even the details of daily activities. Among them, some of Colonel Presans's speech and demeanor are also involved.
At each arraignment, they would take away a dense pile of more than a dozen pages of material.
No one used the punishment, at most it was a slight verbal threat, not obvious. After all, without really determining that Su Hao was involved with time itself, he still belonged to the "Iron Warriors" legion.
It's a really boring time. In addition to looking up at the sky outside through the window, Su Hao's only pastime was to read the booklet that Dai Xiaolou left for him
This should be something that Dai Xiaolou excerpted. Not a famous quote, of course, but a diary left by an imperial archaeologist.
Exploratory Space Field Number: T1
Project Leader: Somas. Wiesen
Date: 43 years of imperial history, 171 years
23rd Solstice: Despite Brother Rachel's repeated assurances with great certainty that we were indeed in the right place, the results of the inexplicable initial investigation were less than we had hoped. T1 is a desolate place, and what Brother Rachel is looking for is very close to that sacred space realm. But for me, it's out of reach. I'm not one of those unimaginative idiots, I just don't have much to expect from this expedition. I have a vague feeling that the secrets that Brother Rachel had told me before were probably already known to the scholars of the Imperial Academy. However, Brother Rachel was so influential in the team that even the leader had to obey his orders at some point. In addition, Brother Rachel brought with him considerable funds, equipment, and various supplies. Our situation has improved a lot from last month. For the sake of these things, I would rather let Brother Rachel continue his unrealistic fantasies, believing that there are objects worth digging up beneath the realm of space. Mistress Sommas probably had the same idea as I did, all in order to extort more equipment from Brother Rachel.
But as it turned out, I couldn't have been more wrong.
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We ran back and forth several times, and finally managed to determine the location described in the inexplicable data using the triangulation method, and then followed the lƬ to the largest canyon in the T1 space field. This is the place to which the information is directed. The canyon is surrounded by jagged black peaks, and everywhere there is an extremely unstable magnetic field. Despite the hostile circumstances, Brother Rachel ordered us to put on our compression suits, leave the heavy transport, and venture outside. The expedition team members had barely left the magnetic resistance range of the transport vehicle. The system of the compression-resistant suit immediately failed. Old Morfolan jokingly explained that it was the strong magnetic field and the lack of proper blessing rituals that made one of the elves here angry, so he gave us such an extremely dangerous treatment. I was convinced of this, and Brother Rachel activated a device that I had never seen before. This thing seems to soothe our stress-resistant souls, and our bodies are no longer sleepy. No sooner had I craned my neck to see what was going on, when Brother Rachel called for us to keep going, all the way deeper into the canyon.
The sky was darkening, and the temperature was rapidly decreasing. Every step forward was difficult, shaky. I'll build Brother Rachel back in the heavy transporter, and it's best to continue exploring tomorrow. But he ignored it. I urged him to turn back several times, only to have him glaring at me viciously. The emperor is above, and the terrible expression of the most ferocious and savage, comparable to that of the hungriest dark creatures when they see a living person, I will never forget it in my life.
Approaching the top of the mountain, we came to a small rock face. The road apparently came to an abrupt end in front of the steep basalt. The reason I use the word "obviously" here is because as soon as we stopped, Brother Rachel was thinking about the strange contraption in his hand, and then a spot on the rock became blurred and flickered, as if to create some kind of visual distortion. I stood dumbfounded, and in front of us appeared a broken entrance to the fortress, clearly engraved with the imperial coat of arms. We tried everything, but the door didn't work. In desperation, Brother Rachel decided to come back the next day. In that case, we can bring the laser cutter he gave us earlier and open the door.
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The door was much stronger than I had thought at first. It took us days to get an entrance. Inside, we found a broken elevator shaft that led deep below the summit. It seems that the elevator is no longer usable. At this time, Brother Rachel showed courage that surprised me greatly. He was the first to tie a rope and descend, then disappeared into the darkness at the end of the elevator axis. I noticed that there were quite a few marks on the surrounding walls. At first, I mistakenly thought it was just an erosion of the walls. But now, I understand that this is actually the nick of a laser, and the marks left by the firing of small arms. I probably understood what had happened here, and I was puzzled. These thoughts were quickly put to my senses, and I wondered if I could find some valuable machinery in the ruins. You can't accompany that madman monk for nothing. His stubbornness and madness can indeed be called a model among the clergy. Although Rachel gave me a lot of money, no one would have a lot of gold coins.
37th
We finally entered the inner cloister of the base. I don't think I'm a timid person, but I have to admit that the further I go, the stronger my fear becomes. In the facility deep in the corridors, there was clearly a fierce battle. The walls were streckled with bullet holes and numerous laser burn marks. Responses were reflected in the empty halls, and there were makeshift bunkers piled up here and there. The place has been abandoned, and scattered bones can only be found occasionally. The bodies of the dead in this battle were either carried away by the victors for some incomprehensible reason, or they were turned to dust over time. Brother Rachel led us cautiously around the facilities, and every hint of it made him extremely excited, like a kid rewarded with candy. He forbade us to touch anything until we found a hidden chamber in the deepest core of the earth. It's so amazing that it's impossible to put it into words.
38th
Our present real yĆ n room has some ancient and its remains. I swear in the name of the emperor that I have never seen a similar machine. They are so well preserved that my heart flutters at the thought of the precious technology they contain. However, the place that caught my attention the most was in the middle of the real room. There were six huge cylindrical cultivation chambers, which rose from the floor to the ceiling. And its thick pipes and cables connect them, and there are many more liquid input chambers, as well as various machines that I don't know the name or purpose of. Three were empty, and the other three were filled with a light blue liquid. It looks like amniotic fluid in a pregnant woman's body. The reason for this is that there is a huge human man floating in each of the three training chambers.
Seeing the figures of these giants reminds me of legionnaires who stand up and wear power armor. But these guys, soaked in "amniotic fluid", are obviously better than any legionnaire I've ever seen. Two pipes had been visibly damaged, and the liquid inside was foul and smelly. But the third one doesn't look out of the ordinary. God knows how long it has been there? Did that big guy in there rot?
The god of luck really smiled at me. The pod is still functioning normally. We pumped the pipes at both ends, and the six of us worked together to lift the giant out of the house. This guy is dead, and he's dead. Genetic engineer Wang Fuyi immediately put the corpse on the operating table for dissection, and I tried to see if the giants in the other two training chambers were still useful. The process takes about a dozen hours, and I hope that after the autopsy, I can get a clearer understanding of these things.
Brother Rachel also found something even more appealing. He had an information memory that contained the last information of the base commander. The image is chaotic, very blurry, mixed with a lot of noise. I wonder if this information is still valuable? Because the base commander seems to be delirious and yelling on the screen, he doesn't look like a human at all, and I'm afraid that only the most savage and ferocious dark creatures can compare to this long-dead guy
The second part is the autopsy report written by genetic engineer Wang Fuyi.
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