The annular workbench exploded with an overload.

At the same time, he suddenly lost touch with Heaven!

Silver Dust lowered his hand in resignation, waiting for the Moon Base to send the results of the pre-war backup to the main base, and at the same time, his figure flashed, passed through the barrier, and arrived in front of the hemispherical glass shield that was high above, at this time, he stood in the air, his pure white robe hunting and hunting under the gentle whirlwind blowing, as if bringing the white impermanence of fate. With the help of the Flying Gear Fantasy Wings, he hovered steadily in front of the glass cover filled with black mist, reaching out and gently pressing his hands on the glass cover.

"Come on, the Cult of God will kill Gangnir with the Great Judgment Technique, Demon Ancestor. Silver Dust muttered softly, the magic cultivation of his whole body burned, forming a white fire on the white robe, the surrounding light did not change at all, around the palm of the hand attached to the glass cover, thirteen circles of golden magic arrays appeared, and in the magic array, the light gathered-

A huge pillar of light with a diameter of half a meter directly penetrated the ultra-high-strength bulletproof glass with a thickness of 92 centimeters, and shot into the fragile computing core of the brain, which had been filled with black water mist.

The pillar of light lasted for almost five seconds before disappearing, and the mage's back unfolded the wings of light, strengthening the weakening wind around him, and at the same time, his left hand threw out four bone-penetrating cones in a row, and the bone-penetrating cones of these pure energy bodies easily penetrated the thick glass and attacked the brain.

At about the same time, Yinchen heard a shrew's scream coming from inside the hemispherical glass, and the scream was accompanied by a string of filthy curses, and the sound sounded like Xiao Xuanxuan's.

On the glass shield, except for two palm prints made of sweat, there were no more traces.

The golden light rushed into the black mist and disappeared, and the black mist was also dyed by the golden light into a transparent color of pure gold, like a golden soul mist, and then the mist exploded, like a flash of positive and antimatter annihilation, brilliant and magnificent into endless points of light, flying towards all directions, looking like an expanding ring galaxy. Everywhere the galaxy passed, a piercing scream of death erupted, and the sharp sound waves blasted through the glass and blasted through the central control room. There were also dozens of indiscernible strange sounds coming from the speakers in the distance behind Yinchen, as if two AIs were talking in a language they had invented. The chaotic audio was filled with witches' laughter, girls' dying screams, shrews scolding the streets, men singing, chainsaws, clicks, printer jams, noises in the venue, soccer balls and running, airplanes taking off, explosions, false alarms, synthesized storm sounds, screams, cries for help, and all other chaotic sounds, which finally mixed into a completely meaningless noise.

The pure white wings of light flapped slowly, and the silver dust fell to the ground, standing outside the barrier, looking up under the big screen. The big screen scrolled with more and more violent red gibberish, the voice behind him disappeared, everything fell very, very silent, and the silence of the vast and empty center rolled like the tide of the boundless sea. Silver Dust stood still, awaiting the final verdict.

“......”

“......”

Next, there was a long silence and waiting, Silver Dust silently put away the enchantment, and stood in front of the pitch-black big screen, almost becoming a white statue of "The Wall-Facer", the large screen that was still scrolling with error information was almost completely black, only a small piece in the upper left corner was still lit, and on the black background, only a small cursor in the upper left corner was still flashing, but it couldn't output any characters.

The cursor flickered like the heartbeat of a dying patient, faint and rhythmic, it flickered and flickered so lonely, flickering, like a lonely candle flame in the dark night, which could be blown out by the storm at any moment.

Silver Dust lowered his hands, his wide sleeves covering his palms, and in the palms of his hands, shadows and winds converged and fused into a curse again.

After obtaining Harrow's inheritance, the hacking spell in the state of killing all poisons became almost invincible, and where the black-purple magic cloud and poisonous lightning passed, a single puppet could not resist the fate of being controlled, but even such a powerful half-magical, half-technological, half-divine ability still could not resist the unfathomable computing power of the brain.

In the pure white cuffs, the structure of the miniature grenade launcher quietly protruded, and around the mage, there was no red pig light falling on him at this time, so he was not discovered by Zhi Brain that he was hiding a weapon.

Yinchen himself wanted to make more preparations, but he was dazed to find that he who had mastered the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique, he didn't need much preparation, the rune magic needed to launch specific magic to combine the runes, and the runes might need to be adjusted before the battle, but with the Wanhua Technique in hand, all the magic could be summoned and left immediately, and in the face of any situation, it seemed that he could deal with it immediately.

The light distorted slightly, and a thick book appeared in Silver Dust's hand, and on the red and gold gradient cover, the six-pointed star symbolizing the Great Prophecy was printed.

He opened the book, and after just one glance, the book directly turned into a flame, burning out in the palm of his hand, turning into a burned-out combination rune, falling to the ground, and turning into ashes.

The result of the prophecy was a blank slate, and Silver Dust didn't even know what the brain could do.

"But it doesn't matter. Silver Dust forced himself to wait patiently, and at the same time raised his hand to draw a non-complicated magic array in the void air, where the silver fingertips crossed, a thin flame meandered, and finally connected end to end into a not too complicated magic array, the center of the magic array, showing the girl's vague traction.

"I haven't used too many flame elements lately. Silver Dust whispered as he spewed out tiny flame runes from every pore on his body, those runes were about the size of sesame seeds, like a lot of glowing red dust, converging into patches of light mist surging towards the magic array, and finally disappeared into the phantom of the girl in the center of the magic array.

This process lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and Silver Dust was still able to stand calmly at first, but when he reached the back, his body trembled slightly, and when he stopped burning mana and hid the magic array from the air, he could barely stand still, his body was obviously swinging, and he could fall down at any time.

A golden pill soon appeared in his hand, he quickly swallowed the pill, the big pill was stuck in his throat, Yinchen endured this uncomfortable feeling, reached out and summoned a liquid water ball from the fire device that was still spraying water mist, and put it in his mouth, regardless of whether the ball of water had been disinfected or not, he swallowed it, the pill entered his abdomen, and immediately turned into a ball of hot gas, warming his body temperature that suddenly became very low, he gave his fire element to Lin Xuanchen, but he broke the balance of the domain because of the lack of fire element, making his domain become cold, and even his body temperature was reduced。 At this time, this Divine Skill Activation Pill that took into account both repelling cold and restoring vitality became his only hope, although he knew with his toes that this elixir would not be able to restore his flame runes at all.

The mana is still quite abundant, but there is not much of the fire rune left, and some of the remaining ones can only be emergency. If he really needed flames, the only thing he could count on was the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique.

When the heat of the Divine Skill Activation Pill warmed his fingers and brought him back to normal, the fire fighting device that had been spraying suddenly stopped, as if the shower had stopped at the beginning of the entire central hall, and there was a silence of water mist.

At this time, on the big screen, which was originally close to all black, lines of miserable white text slowly crossed lines, which was the Kanonikor script, that is, the text of the Principality of Oran, those words slowly emerged from left to right, line by line from the top to the middle of the screen, and then stopped, after a few seconds, the screen flashed, and a huge Kanonikor Ubuntu · The logo of the unicorn appeared on the screen, followed by an artistic variation of the number 0081, and the logo of a company that should be regarded as an ancient human, and after these logos appeared in turn, it returned to the logo of the unicorn in Ubantu, and at the same time, the background changed from black to purple, and an orange-red progress bar appeared below the large screen, and the orange-red progress bar symbolizing hope pushed from left to right, slowly, difficult and unswerving......

"Pre-war backup, import buffer...... Expected thirteen seconds...... Finish. ”

Underneath the progress bar, this text is displayed. Mr. Mage perked up: "You're going to succeed?"

"Pre-war backup, guide disk write complete, start decompression...... Estimated 2 hours and 11 minutes...... Estimated 2 hours...... Estimated 2 hours and 13 minutes...... Estimated 2 hours and 55 minutes...... Estimated 3 hours...... Estimated 5 hours...... Estimated 7 hours...... Estimated 19 hours...... Estimated 25 hours...... Fail. "The orange-yellow progress bar had traveled about a tenth of the way, and then suddenly turned red.

"Serious warning, write pre-war backup failed! Read and write error occurred, start self-test program ......"

A blue prompt appears at the bottom of the screen, and the entire screen is lifted upwards with the new blue characters, eventually disappearing at the top of the screen. Underneath the blue letters, lines of white code quickly appeared, and the entire screen began to scroll, finally turning into a white flow of information. The mage stood in front of the huge screen, his fists clenched.

"You must succeed, and you must not fail...... We must succeed, we must not fail......" His heart suddenly tightened, and his confidence in controlling the situation suddenly hollowed out. At this time, he suddenly realized that although he could be regarded as a qualified hacker, he was by no means a qualified engineer.

The mage understands the various ports and loopholes of these ancient machines, but he does not understand the production process, technical means and the most basic material requirements of these machines at all, not to mention that even if he knows, he can't do anything, it is a huge system that can only be supported by the industrial strength of an empire as a whole, not the personal knowledge and technology that a single mage can play. Silver Dust understands the various weaknesses of AI systems and can easily hack and control them, but it would be difficult for him to write an AI, let alone a control system that controls such a large and complex base.

To put it simply, the "pre-war backup" that day was known to be good or not was the only thing Silver Dust relied on now, and he wanted him to write his own operating system with the main base, control the puppets, closed-circuit surveillance, fire fighting, maintain logistics, control mining drones, and even fight against the powerful madman of the Puppet Sect, which was tantamount to a fantasy for Silver Dust.

If the pre-war backup is successful, then the battle of this adventure deep into the enemy's center will be successful, and even the battle for hegemony in the future will be invincible, but if the pre-war backup is defeated...... The mage himself didn't know what to do.

For this reason, looking at the miserable white swipe data, he could only fold his hands, begging the sky, begging the will of the world to see that he was so hard-working, and he could share a little bit of luck with him.

At this time, he desperately hoped that he could be the Long Aotian who could comprehend peerless martial arts even if he stepped on shit.

"The self-test is completed, no setting errors are found, and the data of the guide disk is re-decompressed...... Estimated 240 hours...... Estimated 500 hours...... Estimated 33,665 hours...... It is expected to—"

The screen returned to the page with the progress bar again, and Silver Dust lifted his spirits and rose up more religiously, hoping that the will of the world composed of heavenly rules in the vast expanse could hear his call, but when Silver Dust saw the line of text under the progress bar, a heart seemed to fall into a bottomless pit and completely fell.

"Isn't it......"

Some white code suddenly emerges from under the progress bar, and the progress bar is topped up, disappearing on the top edge of the screen, and the code is rapidly updated, as if it is some kind of mandatory technical self-check, and then, the white code is quickly replaced by a red error message, as if the white code has been infected by something evil, and gradually turns red.

"Decompression failed! Pre-war backup write failed! Program terminated!"

"False! Destination path denied access!"

"Error!Target path denied access!Pre-war backup could not import target database!Core error!Core error!Core logic conflict!Core logic conflict!"

When the red misinformation finally stopped, the magician waited for an unfavorable verdict.

Silver Dust was stunned for a long time, silent for a long time, and refused for a long time in his heart, but finally had to react, or more quasi-penguin to say that it was a counterattack. He exhaled softly, raised his hand in despair, and a thick black round tube emerged from his hanging sleeve, which was the muzzle of the howitzer. He was ready to fight hard, he didn't expect that he would eventually face such a result: a miserable victory, but the main base was also destroyed, he came here from the empty cicada, at the beginning coincided with all the plans carefully designed by the meeting, all the plans that were carefully designed later, will come to naught, and the only possible little gain is that the inheritance of the puppet sect can be completely destroyed.

He already planned to send out a grenade first, so that the ten thousand poisons produced by the explosion of the grenade of the energy body would kill the incarnation and hack into the curse, control all the machines that came towards him, and then let these machines fight with the reinforcements that kept coming, and he himself took the opportunity to use petrification to contact any body that could get it to petrify and transform it into a conventional tactical strike weapon, and keep repeating until the brain was tired of dealing with the increasing number of conventional tactical strike weapons, and then quickly complete the ultimate enchantment of the Huaxia Divine Soul, and add a forbidden spell to the last mechanical weapon, he did not have a fire rune, so he could only use the light forbidden spell instead。

He knew that the interior of this base, especially such a deadly place as the center, was very fragile, and it would definitely not be able to withstand the power of the next forbidden spell, and the high-temperature laser bombardment emitted by the light forbidden spell was enough to destroy the brain in the fire, explosion and short circuit, of course, after that, the entire base might completely collapse in the huge sea water at the North Pole, becoming an eternal relic, and no one would come to hang on in the future.

Before the forbidden spell was completed, human civilization itself was very fragile, let alone the ruins of a base that had been unattended for 100,000 years.

However, when he saw the error message displayed on the screen that had stabilized, he realized that the center was much more fragile than he thought.

OS-Core Error：Bad blocks: cannot R/ any data。

......

For today's Silver Dust, these difficult ancient Canonial scripts are well understood, especially such a computer language, and Silver Dust, who has been immersed in magic for six years, can easily deduce the real cause of this error based on the details behind the colon, and then deduce the crux of the entire system error.

"This is obviously a problem with the hard drive, right?" Yinchen whispered to himself, only a second after he said this, he heard a middle-aged man's voice belonging to the AI behind him, the electronic sound was no different from before, but Yinchen could hear the difference:

"Lord Silver Dust, the Red Queen system has been completely paralyzed, and the one currently talking to you is the artificial intelligence defense system Cilabas. ”

"The Firewall of the Red Queen?" Silver Dust tilted his head, he could hear one thing from this AI's statement, that is, he was no longer regarded as an enemy at this time, Silver Dust didn't know what the idea of this so-called defense system was, but at present, it seemed that the special kill Gangnir launched by himself dispersed those black ice fogs at the same time, and also removed some obscure and evil demagogic power from the AI, so that the AI could act completely according to its own judgment, instead of blindly being hostile to the person who entered the center.

"Yes. ”

"Then Cilabas, as the sole person in charge of ordering the branch base to send the pre-war backup, I, Lord Silverdust, am qualified to ask you about the execution of the pre-war backup-"

"At present, the execution program has completely failed, the system has not returned any signal, the CPU array cooling system has stopped, the power supply system and the life support system are the only systems that constitute the normal circuit, and all systems, including the main processing unit, have completely lost contact. ”

"Can you tell if the CPU array is still working?"

"The CPU array has stopped, the memory box shows that the database is inflated, and the OS storage box also shows that it can no longer write data. ”

"Are you the only AI running now?"

"Yes. The power supply system and life support system are anti-hacking program intelligence, and the defense system of the entire base is currently being taken over by me. ”

After the AI finished speaking, there was silence in the center again, and Silver Dust carefully read the misinformation on the screen that he could see, and vaguely felt that he seemed to be approaching some kind of truth.

"OS Enclosure Disk Detection. The magician tried to give a command to the AI, but Cilabas obeyed his order, and the big screen flashed brightly, white code appeared, and Silver Dust stared at the rapidly changing values, and suddenly shouted, "Stop!

He sighed, although he had expected such a thing for a long time, but when it really happened in front of him, he still felt that it was a little difficult to do.

"The OS box is broken. "This is the conclusion that Silver Dust has reached, it is a very simple problem, but for today's base and today's mages, it is almost difficult to fix this simple problem, the base that has been unattended for 100,000 years, God knows if there are spare parts.

At this time, the mage no longer had the heart to think about how Cilabas and the power supply system would last until 100,000 years later.

The OS box, that is, the ultra-large capacity hard disk array that stores the entire operating system files, has been scrapped, and a large number of scratches and unresponsive areas indicate that these disks have long exceeded their service life, and think about it, the experimental base established by the ancient earthlings here can have a service life of a hundred years, and it is impossible to support it until 100,000 years later. Today, it is already a miracle of miracles that this base built of concrete and cosmic alloy has not collapsed into rubble in geological movements.

"There's a spare OS box, right?" Silver Dust asked tentatively, he actually didn't have much hope, although the information on the Kanonicor civilization terminal showed that any space fleet must have no less than two spare OS boxes, but he couldn't guarantee that those ancient ancestors would pack all the spare parts back when they left, if they were determined to abandon the base, they would not only pack all the spare parts, but even the existing OS box could be destroyed, if it really came to that point, the only thing Silver Dust could do was to destroy the base and cut off the puppet sect inheritance, because he already knew at this time that even with the help of the Heavenly Kingdom, it would be impossible to hack into CilabasThis kind of security defense system is impossible to hack, and it is clearly written in the information of the civilization terminal.