Chapter 861 Boiled

Chapter 861: Boiled

Sometimes, solving a mystery just means touching a bigger mystery, knowing some truths just means facing more fog, finding some evidence only to find out that they can only be used to prove another thing you haven't thought of yet. Hypotheses - For example, we thought that the Imperial warships that crashed on Mars would tell us where Viskar's fleet went after losing contact with their leader, but in fact the only information we got was that there was at least one warship in the fleet. It ended up being a lair for a bunch of uninvited guests.

We should be thankful that the Eternal-class starship adopts a distributed shipboard database and twenty-level synchronized "final recorders". This technology allows the mothership to retain the maximum intelligence before it is destroyed even if it is torn apart, while the battleship is shattered into pieces. Later, the discrete reactor and communication system that could still maintain low-power operation allowed its broken wreckage to share databases with each other within a light-year range. Therefore, as long as a data terminal that is still usable on a certain wreckage can be found, Its voyage log can be extracted: provided that the battleship itself is not destroyed by the self-destruct system.

This undoubtedly left great convenience for later explorers, such as us, to find the truth of the accident.

Viska tried to download the logs in the database, but she found that the energy supply of all the equipment was in an extremely unstable state. The fluctuations in the psionic energy output of the power core had made it impossible for the database to operate in a safe environment, so she simply removed it. All the storage devices in the control core were removed, and the engineers and technicians outside were ordered to go to the No. 2 impact crater dozens of kilometers away, and the database body was removed from another wreckage. Finally, the database was replaced by their own The data was rescued before the energy coil burned down, but this makes it impossible for us to read the voyage log on site on Mars. We can only reactivate the starship data core by returning to Shadow City and using the special facilities there, and Extract these severely damaged data.

Some of the unidentified corpses in the wreckage were cremated by Viska, and the rest were handed over to the engineers who followed up. Some of the corpse samples were sent to the science laboratory on the Mars outpost, and I plan to take the other part back to the Dingdang, take a look, if the people from other worlds who occupied the spaceship are a race created by the gods, maybe Dingdang can find their origins from the library of the gods - although I really doubt whether Dingdang, the goddess of life, knows about them. How to get to your own big library...

Considering the large scale of this second impact wave and the widespread distribution of debris, Sandora decided to simply build an outpost on the surface of Mars for about a year. The mission of this outpost is to study the starship wreckage on the spot. At first I was very curious about what is worth studying about these Eternal-class battleships, because now the Imperial Army is able to produce such giant motherships, and there is no reason why their technical level is higher than the Eternal-class battleships installed by the Empire, which can be studied for a year. level, but Sandora was obviously considering another aspect: she found that the Eternal-class battleships built by Viska's Legion of Destruction were very different from the same-class spaceships currently installed by the Empire. They adopted many retro designs. , this may be because Crazy Viska did not have the perfect imperial ordnance technology in his hands back then, so he could only rely on tinkering to build his own mothership, but these spacecraft also have many surprising brilliance, which is obviously It was a reform led by a certain Maotong Loli.

Because the hard conditions were not as good as those of the Empire's regular army, they took a different approach to enhance the combat effectiveness of the spacecraft. This was what Viska did back then. By analyzing the structure of the wreckage of the Eternal-class battleship that crashed on Mars, Sandora found that its shield system was not strong, but it had a very "tenacious" structural design. This structural design, which is extremely difficult to destroy all at once, can ensure The spacecraft can continue to fight even if its shields and armor are penetrated. This technology has never been tried in the Empire's field ships: Xiling Apostles are accustomed to rushing forward to fight the enemy after losing their shields and armor. Die together or self-destruct on the spot to maintain "soldier's honor". They lack a certain paranoid spirit that Visca honed in the endless war - they must destroy and attack until death, and the last bullet will always be reserved for the enemy.

In addition, there are many strange things about the warships of the Legion of Destruction. Even Shandora, after walking around in the wreckage and scanning every cabin in the way, found some things that she couldn't understand. Of course, these The place may have been dismantled and reassembled when Viska was unconscious, but an imperial general who has traveled all the way through endless wars must have very far-reaching considerations for any changes he makes to his spaceship... ...Well, I still think this may have been modified at random by Viska on her whim, as if she had installed two completely overlapping portals on her barrier star ring.

Considering that Mars is still quite far away from the earth anyway, it is impossible for humans to see what is happening here within a year, so Sandora simply left an outpost here.

After allocating matters here, everyone returned home.

It was just time for dinner, and I admit that Sandora's stomach played a decisive role in why we were able to complete the task so quickly.

The dismantled data components were sent directly to Shadow City, and Pao Pao led her daughters to repair and extract the logs in person. As more variables and puzzles appeared in the incident, Shandora seemed a little worried, which even affected her appetite that day, so I called the tableware store at 7:30 in the evening and said that the tableware I ordered for the next day would not be used. After the meal, she ate the corn porridge all over her head and face. He also fought with Pandora for fruit until both sisters were thrown to the porch.

After dinner, I was leaning on the sofa, picking my teeth like an evil landowner and rich man, watching TV, watching the host conveying various wrong sunspot theories to the people, and watching Ya explain the recent intensive launch of new generation communication satellites by various countries around the world. Look at how those bad guys use contradictory ways to explain to everyone why there are always snowflakes on Southeast TV recently. By the way, watch Anweina naughtily come out of the TV from time to time, grinning and scaring people, but she will eventually grow old. I was cleaning the TV cabinet honestly, and I really felt that I was still at home, and then I heard a whistling wind behind my ears. Before I could react, a little one sat on my shoulders, and then my head was hugged.

"Idiot human! Here's the gift! My gift!"

The mercury lamp's unique, somewhat arrogant and cold voice rang in my ears. Just by listening to the voice, I could imagine the other party's only little tiger tooth aiming at the back of my head. Don't tell me, this girl has become more and more aware of how to act coquettishly while the iron is hot: she knows my temper, and she knows that after dinner, my dad is lying on the sofa watching TV like a piece of chewing gum from 1982. Her combat effectiveness was at its lowest within hours. The candies and various dolls she had defrauded from me with this trick were enough to equip a lolita in a football field.

But the problem is, I really forgot about this...

Mars! I went to Mars for a walk. Now where can I find a gift for her? I have become accustomed to this girl recently. As long as her family goes out without her, they must ask for gifts when they come back. Although a handful of glass beads can be given away, the only thing is that she refuses to cheat. The gifts must be brought from the local area. Once I went on a business trip to Northrend and brought her two small pets as gifts when I came back. I was caught on the spot and bitten on the head - of course I was really short-sighted in bringing tropical fish back from Northrend...

I knew that the mercury lamp had opened its small mouth and was ready to bite, so I quickly groped around in the portable space, and finally found something that might have fooled me: a small round red stone.

"Here you go, this is the only thing on Mars. This is your own standard. It must be a local specialty. You collect this all day long."

The mercury lamp held the apple-sized red stone, blinked his eyes, and suddenly yelled with all his teeth and claws: "Shouldn't there be a rabbit named Chang'e and seven Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles jumping out of the gourd on Mars? And there are ginseng fruits there? Shouldn’t the trees be covered with peaches and morning glory? Why just give me a stone!”

As soon as these words came out, the whole living room could hear pin drop. Everyone looked at the mercury lamp in horror. The latter also immediately realized that something was wrong and pulled my hair awkwardly: "Did I say something wrong?"

The reason why Mercury Lamp eagerly wanted gifts from Mars before we set off has been revealed, and now I am particularly curious about one thing: Who instilled these things into this silly puppet?

As soon as I had this idea in my mind, the next second a bad, bubbling little face appeared in my mind. I turned my eyes, and sure enough I found Lilina holding a handful of leaves in front of her face, hunched over and tiptoeing. Walking towards the second floor, I suddenly took off my shoes and hit her in the heart: "Stop! Don't think that no one will see you if you cover your face with leaves. Can water lilies grow in the living room!"

Lilina screamed, threw away the lily pads in her hands, and ran to the second floor with her bare feet crackling: she was smart enough to know that once she stood, she would only have her family to take care of her.

At this time, Huiyin Deng also woke up from her dream of a new era Mars peach orchard with abundant products, birds singing and fragrance of flowers. Her face turned pale with anger, and she finally realized that she had been deceived again.

The mercury lamp and Lilina have been fighting for a long time because of their inconsistent horoscopes. This is a common occurrence in the family. In the many battles with Lilina, this unlucky doll has almost no victory record: her fighting power is not as good as the demigod Lilina. But this was not the real reason for the failure of the confrontation. What really made her eaten up by the pseudo-loli priest was that there was not as much bad water in her stomach as the latter - Lilina is so bad. If only her moral index could be increased by an absolute The value sign is almost equivalent to Jesus Christ and Saint Confucius being tied together and then squared more than 12,000 times. Unfortunately, if the absolute value sign is not added, it will be negative...

A shameless person cannot fight against a shameless person, and a shameless person cannot fight against a shameless person. My Xiaodeng is a lady with elegant manners and knows how to make four kinds of black tea. She can compete with Lilina, who has regarded cheating as the norm. What?

"Today you are liberated, go up and beat that girl." I took the apocalyptic mercury lamp off my shoulders and rubbed his hair distressedly. Think about it, what a fierce person Chairman Shui is, in this The family has become a vulnerable group, "Don't be afraid that you can't defeat her, I will give you a helper today."

Mercury Lamp's eyes suddenly lit up: Normally, she and Lilina would always suppress their fights together. Today, it was rare for parents to support them. The little doll felt that it was time for her to express her bad temper.

I put the doll girl aside, and the white light flashed on my wrist, and then a miniature girl who was as white as white and as clean as white paper appeared in the air. She stared at the mercury lamp with big eyes and small eyes. After a long time, I reached out and touched it. The other party: "Hello, sister."

Xiao Qijing's ability to speak is better than Xiao Bupao's.

"Go and fight with your sister!"

I slapped Xiao Qijing on the head and pointed at Haoqi Qianyun on the second floor. Mercury Deng Leng also realized it now, and immediately turned up the corners of his mouth and felt comfortable, dragging Xiao Qijing, who was still a little confused, to rush to the second floor.

Ten seconds later, listening to Lilina's exclamation and the shouts of the three little girls fighting together from upstairs, I contentedly continued to watch TV. The large letters on the TV said "Welcome to continue watching tomorrow..." …

Damn, those unlucky kids!

I couldn't help but listen to the fight intensifying upstairs. Lilina had already begun to yell and yell madly. My sister came over and poked me in the forehead: "How old are you now? Just like when you were a child."

"I was always better than Lilina when I was a child...at least I'm not as naughty as her...at least I know how to be obedient," I avoided my sister's hands quite embarrassed, and then took out the blood sample collected from the wreckage of the spacecraft from the portable space. , "I'm going to find Dingdang to find out more about the situation. Where did that guy go crazy after eating?"

"Kitchen," Anweina's head popped up from the back of the sofa. "In the past two days, Mr. Dingdang often sneaks into the kitchen and calls Monina. I can't even get in. There is divine power released inside."

"What are they playing with?"

I patted my forehead and walked towards the kitchen.

Although he seems very obedient and coaxing most of the time, Dingdang can also be unpredictable sometimes. Of course, using such a high-end word as unpredictable is a bit too much to describe it. More strictly speaking, it is actually a little thing that acts silly. Sometimes you will feel that you can't keep up with her ideas, and every time Dingdang gets silly, she will drag Monina along. In the Dingdang team, Monina and Uncle Kenser have the best relationship with Dingdang, especially Monina, because Monina is also a sluggish person who has failed several subjects until now. Jingle bells complement each other, complement each other, complement each other - that's the meaning anyway, I really can't find a good word.

Monina was the only one in the kitchen, and I didn't see the little green dot dusting around. I looked around and waved to Monina: "Where's Ding Dong?"

"Captain..." Monina's expression was a little weird for a moment, as if she was asked a question that was difficult to explain. I glanced around the kitchen and suddenly found something cooking on the stove near the window. , a faint sweet fragrance wafted out from it, which was refreshing, and she immediately ran over in a few steps: "Wow, Monina, are you preparing a midnight snack for everyone now? Speaking of which, the little cake you made the day before yesterday was so delicious Not bad, Little Bubble likes it very much..."

As I spoke, I opened the lid of the pot to see what good food Monina was cooking. Monina quickly stretched out her hand to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

The lid of the pot was lifted, and the steam was rising. Dingdang was swimming around inside and spitting water into the sky. What was even more confusing was that the water in the pot was open.

I turned around and looked at the pot lid again, and found that there was a small piece of luminous crystal stuck on it, which seemed to be used for lighting...

The surrounding steam suddenly disappeared, causing Dingdang, who was happily spitting water, to raise his head in confusion, and then a small face the size of a peanut met my big face, and their eyes merged. Through the steaming steam that seemed to be real and illusory, I I looked at this jumping pet lovingly for five seconds, and then picked out the little thing with chopsticks.

It’s really a pair of chopsticks, and it’s the chopsticks Monina handed over to her that she usually uses for frying snacks. Who do you think this dark god girl is from?

"Wow! Put Dingdang down quickly!" The little boy was caught in the air with chopsticks, dancing and protesting loudly, "This is blasphemy! This is naked blasphemy! Dingdang is taking a bath! Ajun quickly closed his eyes, Dingdang has been seen naked, You won’t be able to get married if you do this!”

"Dang, hurry up and get dressed!"

My hands trembled, and I dropped it back into the pot with a clang. I spat water at me in the boiling water and started to protest. It was obviously because I was embarrassed because I had just been completely naked - that's about the extent of the awkwardness, you say. A little girl who is only as tall as a hand, she is standing naked in front of me. Does this make sense?

"Dingdang is just taking a sauna," the little thing summoned his green dress condensed with divine power, and lay wetly on my shoulders. His whole body was still steaming, and he looked comfortable. "Last time I saw The TV said that the sauna was very comfortable, so I asked Monina to..."

"Then you won't cook yourself, right?"

I stretched out my hand and poked Dingdang. This little thing was covered in a slight pink color. I don’t know if it was cooked or because she was shy. Anyway, she now has a strange sweet smell. Could it be...

"Is this what Dingdang tastes like after it's cooked?"

"She usually eats too much sweets."

Moninat explained calmly beside her, and then took down the pot that Dingdang used to wash the sauna, "This is a good thing, do you want to keep it?"

I looked at the stainless steel pot that was still steaming with a very troubled expression. When I thought of the scene where Dingdang put himself in it to cook and used it as a sauna, I suddenly felt sad. What's even more sad is that it is said that Dingdang has already put it in the pot. I have been cooking it like this for several days. No wonder I always feel a warm aroma from Dingdang at night recently.

"What's this?"

I pointed to the pot of boiling water and really didn't know what to say.

Monina pursed her lips sternly: "Dingdang Juice..."

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