The moment Song Ziliang's words fell, a broken robotic arm appeared in the huge holographic projection in front of him.

The section of the robotic arm is smooth, as if it has been cut by something sharp.

"It's ......"

Moore looked at the picture in the holographic projection and his eyes widened suddenly: "The right robotic arm of the HRA-3 detection robot?" ”

The HRA-3 detection robot is a high-precision detection robot manufactured by the People's Union.

It can adapt to the vast majority of harsh environments in the universe.

Whether it's planetary surface reconnaissance or conventional star interior exploration, it can work well.

With its excellent performance, this detection robot quickly became the standard product of the Hazard Technology Administration.

"Wait, I have a question!"

Looking at the holographic picture directly in front of him, Mohr's face was a little confused: "I also know the theory of wormhole information escape, I remember that any information that escapes will be disrupted by the wormhole itself into disordered information on the Planck time scale, how do you restore this information?" ”

Song Ziliang responded with a smile:

"Just a few days ago, Academician Lin Yang perfected the theory of wormhole information escape."

"Now, with the help of the computing power of the central brain of the Academy of Sciences [zero], some specific information can be retrieved and restored."

Moore was stunned.

Yes...... Is there such a thing?

He admits that he does not care much about the research work of the Academy of Sciences.

But this kind of large-level theoretical breakthrough, even if he doesn't care, he should hear some rumors.

"Oh yes."

Looking at the confused eyes of Moore and the other researchers, Song Ziliang hurriedly added: "At present, this technology is not mature enough, so Academician Lin Yang has not announced it for the time being." ”

Moore snapped, but then deeper doubts welled up in his mind.

"Let's not talk about Academician Lin Yang's theory, where did you get the computing power ration for an intern academician......"

Before he could finish speaking, Moore realized a key message:

The intern academician in front of him, who had just joined the Dangerous Science and Technology Administration for less than a year, was actually a student of Academician Lin Yang.

As a Class I academician with the top academic status in the Academy of Sciences, Academician Lin Yang naturally has a [zero] computing power ration.

Really.

The old employees are just having fun, and it depends on the interns if something really happens!

After all, you never know how big a guy a single intern can shake!

Moore waved his hand quietly.

"I'm fine, you can go on."

Song Ziliang nodded, and continued as usual: "According to our previous plan, the HRA-3 detection robot will carry the carbon-based biological intelligent terminal to the coordinates where the signal is located. ”

"With the help of smart terminals, we can quickly get in touch with the target source."

Moore's eyes moved: "But the plan failed, a broken mechanical arm, even if you enter the target universe, you can't do anything." ”

"No, you're wrong."

Song Ziliang vetoed Moore's words without hesitation: "You may not know that every intelligent terminal is equipped on the right arm of the HRA-3 detection robot. ”

Hearing this, Mordon was stunned: "What do you mean......"

"Not bad." The corners of Song Ziliang's mouth rose, and a confident smile appeared on his face, "Theoretically, there is a smart terminal that has successfully entered the target universe, and may even have made contact with the target signal source!" ”

"As long as you can get in touch with that smart terminal, all problems will be solved."

"The problem has arisen." Moore raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows lightly, and shook his head in annoyance, "The communication power equipped with the smart terminal is simply not enough to initiate cross-universe communication. ”

"I want it to reach out to us......"

"Fucking odds are lower than my damn year-end bonus!"

Song Ziliang: "? ”

He seemed to have heard something terrible?

"Ahem!" Song Ziliang chose to ignore this dangerous topic, "There is actually a solution to this problem. ”

"Although we do not currently confirm the specific coordinates of that cosmic bubble, we can determine the approximate range of its activity."

"It is only necessary to set up enough hyperspace membrane signal transmitting and receiving devices in this area, and theoretically speaking, the intelligent terminal located inside the cosmic bubble can receive the signal."

Moore: "? ”

All-round undifferentiated WiFi coverage, right?

Would you like to hear what you're talking about?

Not to mention the difficulty of implementing this plan, how much budget does it have to spend!!

Thinking of the credits that were about to pass by with a bang, Moore felt his heart throb again.

……

The other side.

The main church library.

Walking through the wooden bookshelves, Chen Fan carefully examined the paper books that were old, and the strange aroma mixed with the smell of decay also poured into his nostrils again.

He sniffled slightly, and quickly determined the source of the growing aroma—the layer of tung oil-like substance brushed on the wooden bookshelves.

[This machine briefly analyzes it.] 】

Just when Chen Fan sniffed this faint aroma, Yi's voice sounded in his mind: [This substance extracted from the plant body can play a good role in preventing corrosion. 】

[In addition, the aroma it emits can play a refreshing role.] 】

However, it has two great harms. 】

'What harm?' ’

[First, it is mildly addictive, and second, and most importantly, with long-term exposure, it can cause irreversible and permanent damage to the brain's logic and cognitive abilities. 】

Damn?!

Chen Fan's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously held his breath.

Was it intentional or accidental?

The answer is already on the horizon.

This should have been done deliberately by the church.

The purpose is probably to hide some unknown truths.

As Xu Huai said, the church has revised the history books in an attempt to hide some truths, but history is history, and there will eventually be some small flaws in the revision and whitewashing of the day after tomorrow, and once these flaws are discovered by those who have a heart, it will cause unimaginable consequences.

So, the church resorted to the means of destroying the logic and cognitive abilities of the brain!

After thinking about this series of operations, Chen Fan suddenly felt a thin layer of cold sweat oozing from his back.

'One, this fragrance ...... me'

[Short-term exposure is not a big problem, besides, don't you still have the external brain of the machine? ] 】

Chen Fan: '......'

He exhaled slowly, then carefully inhaled.

Although he knew that this would not have any effect, Chen Fan still subconsciously controlled his breathing rate.

He turned his head to look at Gao Yuan, who was following him: "Old Gao, do you know where the church puts all the history books?" ”

"History books?"

Gao Yuan sniffed vigorously, and there was a clear look of pleasure in his eyes.

"You mean the chronicles of the church?"