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The short call was the daily contact between Lin Mo and Qi Fei. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It should be thanked to the Golden Dragon Gold Coin for deserting from the extraterrestrial battlefield and escaping back into the atmosphere before establishing a series of solar terms satellite networks, laying the most perfect foundation for various network and communication applications in the future.

Lin Mo glanced at the stone hall that had collapsed half of it, and in the rain curtain, countless hazy figures were converging towards the temple square, despite the torrential rain, they still couldn't resist the propaganda enthusiasm of the political workers, as well as the dejected people of the Flin Divine Kingdom who were worried about the future.

For breaking the tranquility of the underground world, he doesn't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for the eleven intelligent races that thrive here, maybe they are enslaved in a muddle, sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness, and God knows if the intelligent races in the surface world are not living in illusory dreams.

"Ding Dong!"

The "Dragon General" tactical armor suddenly made a strange noise, and it seemed that an important email had been sent to Lin Mo's email address.

I just ended the call with Qi Fei, it shouldn't have been her.

With doubts, Lin Mo took out a tablet from the space alchemy memory on his right wrist, and began to connect to the network to officially receive this email.

The email seemed to be very large, and it took more than ten seconds to download it.

This is a system mail from the Meridian Islands of the Surface World.

"The primordial runes have a result?"

Lin Mo clicked on the attachment that came with this system email.

He frowned tightly, then after a moment his brows widened, but his eyes widened.

"Sure enough, it has nothing to do with 'Sachari', it's an unprecedented biotechnology civilization, etc., there is a problem with this grammatical format, like the first person, why use the first person?"

Primordial runes collected from various biotech devices. Combined with the captured samples of multiple mysterious electromagnetic signals, through the powerful computer power of the supercomputer on the meridian island, millions of dictionaries were simulated and calculated, and then selected by logical judgments, and finally several final dictionaries were compared, and most of those primitive runes and mysterious electromagnetic signals were interpreted.

The language family of this mysterious biotechnological civilization is also a hieroglyphic family, with 4,582 to 5,132 runes, and four to eleven grammatical structures. As for the number of words, although the latest standard font has 18,030 Chinese characters, only 2,312 Chinese characters are enough to carry the vast majority of information in practical daily applications.

The Meridian Island Supercomputer spent a lot of time and electricity to get several interpretation results that were basically the same, the difference was mainly a slight difference in grammar, and the difference in the original runes was very rare, and if there were, it was only a few individuals.

This difference is almost negligible for the brain supplement function of the intelligent race. Lin Mo quickly identified the relevant information from these interpretations.

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The No. 19482 culture cabin passed the self-inspection, the functional area was damaged by 12.333%, and 3.12% could be repaired.

Offline status. Send the request signal again!Identify can't!The system automatically restarts and tries to connect to the host again.

Amma Rule 3321 has a system vulnerability in Chapter 42, Section 111, and the fallback module is missing, contact the administrator. 4377719 application.

The outer melt shell peels off, malfunctions, and becomes unusable. Search for guidance signals and find unknown signals.

WARNING! Lack of coolant, system overload! WARNING! Lack of coolant, system overload!

Maker: Qin

"Qin"?!

When he read this, Lin Mo's pupils shrank slightly.

"Qin?Qin??Qin???"

I couldn't help but read it a few more times, and there was a sudden shock in my heart without warning, and my face changed slightly.

"I see!"

The dragon knight let out a long breath, he didn't expect that he would drill the tip of the bull's horns for a while, and the answer was clearly in his heart, but he couldn't see it.

"Qin!"

The translated text is Chinese characters, but the pronunciation is exactly the same as the lingua franca of this world, "God".

Qin is a god!

Lin Mo couldn't help but open his mouth, and a storm stirred up in his heart.

"Hey!~Morin!Are you dead?If you're dead, I'll bury you quickly!"

The tip of the dragon's tail spear that flashed with a sharp cold light shook in front of the dragon knight, and the golden-based dragon who was eating Haisai was obviously aware of Lin Mo's strangeness.

“......”

Lin Mo, who turned a blind eye to the rude behavior of the golden dragon, was silent for a long time, and said leisurely: "Gold coins! Hurry up and continue to enjoy the beautiful life in front of you! Your good days are coming to an end!"

"What? What do you mean the good days are over! Morin! You have to make it clear to me, or we're going to duel!"

Angered by the dragon knight's bastard words, the golden dragon jumped like thunder, and he couldn't wait to drag this guy out now and beat him up.

The country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, and as soon as two or three sentences are picked, this foodie will immediately be exposed in his original form, threatening and intimidating with teeth and claws.

"Look at it! Foodie! This is the final result of the interpretation of the electromagnetic wave signal received by the biotechnology creation of the underworld and the 'dragon general', I hope you will still have a good appetite after reading it. ”

Lin Mo shook his head and handed over the tablet in his hand.

"What is the result? Uncle Long has always had a good appetite, and he can even chew it as a snack on an aircraft carrier. ”

The hideous head of the golden dragon leaned up, and a pair of dragon eyes were stared at like cross-eyed.

The 12-inch screen of a tablet is just the right size for a Terran, but it is too small for a dragon, not even much bigger than a matchbox.

After looking at it for a long time, the gold dragon gold coin raised his head again, shook his head, and pouted: "Isn't it just a guy named Qin who made a bunch of rags?"

Whether it's carbon-based, nitrogen-based, or silicon-based, the golden dragon has no love for it, and the heavy metal bumps are the cutest.

"Stupid dragon, listen up, Qin! God, can you understand?"

Lin Mo hated iron but not steel, and recited a special primordial rune several times in a row.

"Qin?God!"

The golden dragon read it suspiciously, and it finally realized that something was wrong, opened its fanged mouth, and shouted loudly.

"This, that's not true, how is this possible? How can it be a god! Is the god here?"

The golden dragon was covered in a spirit, and immediately looked around, trying to find the shadow of a god that might exist nearby.

- (To be continued.) )