Zhao Mai and Dumbledore used telepathic control or wand to move the ghost's corpse away and vacate the bridge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Tyra rolled over and was already sitting in the main control seat. The console of the Ghost Battleship resembles a basin, separated by a jelly-like protective substance, underneath which is a complex neural network. As the ghost maneuvers, he put his hands in it, and then connected his mind to the ship, giving various commands.

"Well, this is probably the location of the biological battleship's original brain, but it's clear that some parts have been removed. Through the guidance of the natural force and the small flowers, Zhao Mai can feel many parts that have been artificially interrupted and "unnatural". He gradually felt the emotions of the battleship creatures, a feeling of "confusion", as if he knew he had forgotten something, but he just couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

"We've been spotted, the ghosts have regrouped towards the bridge, and I'm trying to block them with the hatch. Tyra said. Shepard shook his head and said categorically: "No, let's stop them, you use all your attention to understand the situation of the ghost warship, communicate with the other two warships, and confirm how many stargates there are in the three ships." ”

"Okay. "For the first time, Terra had such a high level of confidence in his teammates' combat prowess, so he was especially focused on understanding and controlling the ship.

"Rodney, the stargate is definitely not the captain of the battleship, so there must be a control system that is independent of the hull. Shepard said to Dr. Mackay, "Find it." In the meantime, you're going to have to find a way to contact Ronan and Atlantis and tell them about our progress, understand?"

Rodney nodded, carefully avoiding things on the ground that needed to be "mosaiced" to avoid letting himself fall into the fear of dirt and affect his work. He began to look for a way to connect to his system, pulling out a rotating radar to collect signals from the surrounding stray surroundings.

Diana and Dogian were on their side, and Dumbledore and Shepard were on their side, guarding the passages on either side. Zhao Mai closed his eyes, sketched the image of the little Chaos Clock in his mind, and then used his psychic ability to pull him out of the space he carried. Rodney saw it, let out a "wow", and babbled about why he didn't do it, so he had to run around with various instruments on his back.

"Bad news, guys. Rodney said: "It seems that we are acting too strong, the hibernation pod is activated, and the ghosts inside are waking up." That means thousands of heavily armed ghosts, oh my God, we're dead!"

"What's even worse news, the two warships next to me are asking about the situation, I can't fool them!" Terra was sweating profusely, and her hands soaked in the jelly substance couldn't help shaking: "This ship has discovered that I am not a ghost, and is instinctively resisting me!"

"It's easy to do it with instinct!" Zhao Mai took out the small Chaos Clock and set it up, allowing it to protect the vicinity of the bridge. It takes a little time for the Little Chaos Clock to take effect, and the width of the passage is limited, so a third person joining on each side has little effect. "Xiaohua, help me find the junction of the natural force and energy around me, where is the largest nerve bundle?"

"It's under Terra's control, but there are still two smaller places where there are still a lot of nerve bundles. Xiaohua pointed, and Zhao Mai jumped into the seat.

"Help me adjust to the frequency of the Natural Force, just like I did when I entered the Green Dream Realm. ”

"Okay, be careful, this ship is huge, and the energy in its mind will be very strong, you must be careful. Xiaohua held Zhao Mai's head from behind, and Zhao Mai's hands reached into the jelly device, which was connected with the nerve bundle.

"Leave me alone again. Dojian lightly kicked the reserve grain: "Do you have no problem with this?"

Reserve shook his head and stared intently at the pile of corpses. Zhao Mai said that the ghosts have a tough and weird physique, and it is not easy to toss to death, so to prevent them from fighting back, they must keep an eye on the corpse. Therefore, it will execute this command to the letter.

With Xiaohua's help, Zhao Mai finally entered the spaceship's network. It's a noisy wet market, filled with the roars of ghosts. As you can imagine, the Ghost has launched orders from all corners of the ship in an attempt to reclaim, or at least suppress, Terra's control of the ship. No wonder Terra was sweating and nervous, she was constantly being hit by loud noises, which was absolutely inhuman torture.

Energy and power, flight attitude, navigation, communications, weapons, databases, these are the places where the competition is fiercest. Zhao Mai didn't understand those high-tech things, he was only interested in creatures like spaceships, and this was his specialty. Following the sensations given by the Force of Nature, he found a nerve bundle that had been largely abandoned and had become dull.

That faint sadness and helplessness were buried deep in this nerve bundle, and Zhao Mai captured it and began to communicate and communicate with it. Now, he was completely sure that the ghost's spaceship and the ghost were completely different species, creatures that the ghost had stumbled upon in space, and had been genetically modified and domesticated to become what it is now, each ship was a biological entity, but it was an individual who had its brain removed and lost a lot of itself, just like Dogian before him: he had skills and could faithfully carry out orders, but that's about it.

Zhao Mai is not a god now, and he doesn't have any more soul traits at hand, so it's impossible for the spaceship to recover itself, but he can at least recover part of it. He concentrates on stimulating this old nerve bundle with the most basic and primitive power of living beings.

"Oh...... Ah......h Terra let out a cry of pain, her hands popping out of the jelly, and Rodney's instrument trembled violently in a burst of sparks.

"What's going on, how can there be such a big stream of data in an instant? It's not scientific!" Rodney waved his hand vigorously, trying to wave away the smoke rising from the instrument. He checked it, and the instruments of the ancients were indeed durable, and they could still work after the energy had passed.

The Little Chaos Clock made a "bell" sound, and a wave of energy radiated out, wrapping around the bridge. Diana sensed something and looked around suspiciously: "What kind of strange energy fluctuation is this, it seems to have the power of space?"

The ghost surrounds and shoots tentatively with an energy beam gun. The purple beam of light passed through the hallway, into the range of the Chaos Clock, and was folded back the way it came. The ghost who fired the gun was hit by his own shot, and the shield trembled. Although it was equivalent to being unscathed, he roared angrily: "They have seized our weapons, fire to suppress, suppress them!"

A fierce shootout broke out in the corridor, and the people on the other side of the bridge could see clearly that it was the ghosts who kept shooting at them.

"Don't go out, you won't necessarily come back. Zhao Mai roared on the bridge: "Hey, who wants to watch the show?"