Chapter 900 Temporary Safety
Chapter 900 Temporary Safety
The ruined planet is collapsing bit by bit. The information sent back by some probes that risked their lives to rush into cracks in the earth's crust before losing contact showed that this huge accumulation of debris has a core with amazing energy response and is protected by a series of complex support structures. It protects this core to prevent it from being damaged under the huge internal pressure of the planet. There is very strong force field interference in the area from the core to the upper mantle. It was this layer of force field interference that prevented us from scanning the interior of the ruined planet at first. complex structures, mistaking them for the chaotic energy reaction produced by the massive debris in the deep layers of the planet. Now, the energy source in the planet's core seems to have lost control. It is releasing energy rapidly. This process destroys its own support structure and also makes The giant debris that makes up the main body of the planet slowly separates, and the energy originally accumulated in the mantle gradually flows out of the surface. They jump among the highly conductive spacecraft debris on the planet's surface, and form a circle over the planet equivalent to An interference zone several times thicker than the atmosphere. This interference zone is not very harmful to living organisms, but it almost completely blocks the life detection equipment of the search and rescue fleet. The scanning echo from the surface is a mess of garbled codes.
There is only less than twenty-four hours left for this planet. Yoder just mentioned the "knowledge" from ancient times. This record once marked the instability of the ruined planet, and mentioned that when something starts to sink , the planet will lose balance and gradually disintegrate. This process has a prelude of twenty-four hours, and the timetable obtained by our spacecraft by detecting the degree of decline in the structural strength of the ruined planet is almost the same as this number.
"We must first find a way to remove the civilians on the surface."
My sister looked anxiously at the metal planet that was gradually being completely wrapped by bright cracks on the holographic screen. However, her power was suitable for tricking people but was definitely not suitable for saving people. And the guy who was good at saving people was now with the little goddess Kuai. I was so tired that I vomited blood at the North Pole, so onee-sama felt somewhat powerless.
I immediately turned my head and glanced at Qian Qian, only to find that her eyes had changed to that cold look. The girl who usually jumped around happily was now as cold as ice. She looked expressionlessly at the body that was falling apart in the apocalypse. The planet slowly floated into the sky: "Although it would be boring to use this power outside of killing... But I know you want me to do this..."
Indescribable spiritual power was released from Qian Qian's body, quickly spread to the low-Earth orbit outside the "Church Spaceship", and then surrounded the entire ruined planet. I found that Qian Qian's power seemed to be stronger than before: in my sight, everything stopped
“The most important thing we lack is time”
The dark girl said coldly
I thought about it, then poked the Queen of Time, who was full of heroic spirit: "Girl, at least exclude our search and rescue spacecraft and the civilians waiting for rescue from the stationary range?"
On the holographic projection showing the exterior of the spacecraft, all the transport carriers and the search and rescue spacecraft that are shuttling between space and the surface have become static holographic photos. Of course, it is wrong to say that they are completely still. In order to save power, Qian Qian relaxed a little. Locked in time, these spaceships are now moving at a snail's pace - it seems to me that this is not the first time Qianqian has made such an own mistake.
"..." Darkness was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said coolly, "No wonder you are so tired."
us:"……"
Qian Qian immediately switched her power, from stopping the space and time within the entire low-Earth orbit circle to just stopping the ruined planet below. In an instant, the search and rescue spacecraft slowly trudging through space like a snail regained its speed, and I immediately connected the phone. Lilina’s spiritual connection
"Boss, I'm so exhausted."
As soon as the communication was connected, Lilina's voice was heard crying for her father and mother, "The entire planet must be protected. The goddess has transformed into such a powerful force that even if she kills me, she can't channel it, please hurry up." If it’s a little later, you’ll have no choice but to come to the North Pole to collect the spicy lolita and fuck it.”
I judged from the other party's voice that Ya could still hold on for at least ten hours, so I decisively gave her a task: "Qianqian has stopped the time of the planet, but I'm afraid it won't last long. Now you and Dingdang try to search the entire planet." All the lives... You don't need to treat them all. There shouldn't be many wounded people when time stops. You two take advantage of these few minutes to mark all the lives. No matter what method you use, determine their locations. Then send the distribution map to the information link. The search and rescue fleet needs navigation, and their scanners are interfered with."
Lilina immediately agreed happily. Before ending the mental connection, I vaguely heard Dingdang's joyful voice: "Arjun, Arjun, Dingdang is amazing."
From this, I can judge with certainty that Lilina and Dingdang, the master and servant, can definitely hold on for at least ten hours - and if they can't hold on in the end, they will definitely be hungry.
Although both master and servant are unreliable guys, they can still complete their tasks well. Soon we saw that the green haze on the ruined planet that had not been stopped by time was flowing rapidly, as if It’s like zooming in on a satellite weather cloud map ten times faster. This cloud of life is searching for everyone in the world, and then clearly marks their location, and with the help of Lilina, it is transformed into a search and rescue fleet. Recognizable coordinate database
"That girl is quite capable."
Sandora whispered
The holographic screen in front of us is flashing data rapidly. The coordinates of the life points translated from Lilina are being overlaid on the navigation chart of the transport carrier. Maybe a layman will think this is nothing, but in fact it is A creative work that once surprised Tavel: how to directly transform the vague descriptive information of the protoss into codes that can be recognized by the imperial data system
Although the Protoss and the Xiling Empire have been allies for many years, due to the huge gap between the civilizations of the two sides, communication between the two has always been difficult. Dingdang can instantly understand everything in every corner of the entire universe through the world management system. But even if her World Tree is right next to the Shadow Fortress, we cannot read the same information directly from the temple, but need a set of huge and complex translation devices. This is caused by the different ways of describing information between the two civilizations. In short, in terms of information transmission, the Protoss uses a completely different system from the Xiling Apostles.
What Lilina did was to change this gap to a certain extent. She found a way to turn the Goddess of Life's divine power grid directly into a navigation chart that the imperial spacecraft could recognize.
This is not easy to do, but Lilina has been working hard in this area, and now she has achieved great success. The reason why this girl spends so much effort in this area is because she knows her job: to connect the gods and the one of the bridges between empires
She is Dingdang's agent, has the status of a demigod, and has unique advantages in the knowledge of the gods and understanding of divine power. At the same time, she also has a mortal side, so she can politically intervene in the empire as a half-Xiling apostle—— We can't count Dingdang and Bingtis as part of the Empire. Just like Uncle Zhao on the second floor and Aunt Li on the third floor can't mess around even if their normal relationship is strong, but Uncle Zhao can send his son to seduce Aunt Li. Girl...what is this mess?
In short, what I mean is that Lilina has always been one of the important bridges between the empire and the gods. After all, even the Bingtis Five, as envoys from the gods to the capital of the empire, their identities are 100% divine. , can be said to be a special envoy but hardly a bridge. Only Lilina, who is half god and half mortal, naturally assumes the responsibility of the middleman. In this position, even Lilina, who is naturally dark and speechless, is very conscientious
With accurate navigation charts and reports on the health status of victims, the search and rescue fleets shuttled through the atmosphere of the ruined planet have significantly improved operational efficiency. When the position of everyone in the world is accurate to the millimeter, and we have enough transport ships When working with soldiers, it became very easy to evacuate all humans on the entire planet within twenty-four hours.
And later, when Qian Qian's ability ended, in order to further improve efficiency, a large number of Eden Federation fleets that came with the army also joined the search and rescue work. The most important of them were human transport ships, which were more suitable for targeting than Protos spacecraft. The human transport spaceships that humans carry out to rescue occupy almost all the space in low-Earth orbit. Various small and medium-sized transport aircraft quickly fill the blank space of the empire's search and rescue fleet. Due to their large number, they can be seen everywhere on the overturned ruins. They will search and rescue. The speed of work has doubled. The fleet officers and soldiers of the Eden Federation are tempered from the insect swarm war and various near-death battles. They are obviously very good at disaster rescue and dealing with this kind of planet-level doomsday rescue. Their equipment may be a little behind, but their efficiency in rescuing people is almost higher than that of the imperial soldiers. Their inspiring broadcasts can be heard everywhere in the vast ruins: "Come here, come here, come here, don't be crowded." Don't squeeze to the back, everyone has a seat." "The guy upstairs over there, hurry up, and the two of you are already in the air." "Excuse me, please put the salute on the shelf, you are pressing my brake lever. ..." "Watch the kids, don't mess with the equipment on the spacecraft..." "The low-Earth orbit 'Giant Bird' class brigade will set off as soon as the middle station is full of people. Big seat, there are still big seats, please tell me. Yes, isn’t this maza just a piece of cake if you let it go?” “Melon seeds, peanuts, candies, mineral water, cola, and orange juice.”
Listening to these messy sounds coming from the public channel, my familiar eyes filled with tears, and my blood almost boiled. There is no doubt that this unit is most likely the third batch of elite pilots who are lucky enough to receive special training in the Imperial Army. , and the instructors of that group of students were more than 200 veterans under Cicaro...
But no matter what, there is no doubt about the operational capabilities of their elite troops. With the desperate efforts of countless search and rescue spacecraft, the refugees on the ruined planet were rescued with almost no casualties - there were almost no casualties here. There is no exaggeration, it is even an understatement. You have to know that after a goddess of life exerts all her energy to suck milk, it is very difficult to die within the scope of her blessing. Among the refugees who were rescued Many of them have even been resurrected more than twice. The luckiest guy was even resurrected twice before the search and rescue team arrived - well, maybe this is not lucky. The only thing that is gratifying is that he was resurrected from the first time. Completely lost consciousness, otherwise the unlucky guy will have to spend time in a single ward of the Fourth Psychiatric Hospital from now on.
During the nearly ten hours of intensive search and rescue of this planet, Yoder did his best to help us. Of course, he was confused. What happened in the past ten hours was subverting In the entire world, what he saw was the most bizarre encounter anyone could experience, but as a leader, he always knew what his responsibilities were, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and devoted all his energy to They all devoted themselves to assisting the refugees. The team of monks he led was the only group that could maintain organization and discipline during this disaster. These black-robed monks are now scattered on every Imperial transport ship or Federation mothership. Everyone is surrounded by panicked civilians. If Joad cannot mobilize the monks immediately and let them calm the people who are almost out of control, I am afraid that a riot worse than the one on the surface will break out on the refugee ship.
This obelisk-shaped ship, which we nicknamed the "Church Ship", has now been confirmed to be an escape tower on the Visca flagship hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the shipboard AI it carries may be Visca. The former adjutant, but this is really a possibility. Visca's memory of the events of the year is messy, and this crazy AI is just as chaotic as the Visca who met us for the first time at that time. The two five-year-olds The guy who was obsessed with the Three Ways kept yelling for a long time without bringing us any useful information. In the end, Bingtis even considered using mace and toffee again to calm down this crazy shipboard AI, but I stopped him.
"Ahaha, that's it, that's it. General, Your Excellency, my great general, your legion, these are all your legion... Of course, it may be a little damaged now, but I firmly believe that with a little repair, they will still be in good condition. "It's good." The ship-borne AI finally got a chance to speak and shouted to Viska crazily. "She" may be referring to the ruined planet below us that has collapsed to the point of being almost covered with penetrating wounds. At this time, " The "Church Spaceship" is gradually approaching the Imperial Admiral, which has just arrived at the scene. "What is this? What is this? A spaceship larger than the complete state of this ship? Oh, silly man, what is your name?" The name... wait, this ship knows this ship knows that the general's order, combined with this stupid big guy, is, look, the ground is burning, that is the Holden, it was a great boy back then, you are the biggest aircraft carrier, how did you become such a naughty person...Bang, bang, bang, poor Holden, you were torn in half, and so was the unlucky boy next to you. It seems that you two can't continue to serve the general. ——”
"Aha, long live the war and smoke, passengers, open a bottle and kill whoever you want."
Several towing barges rushed out from under the vertical arm of the Imperial Admiral. They used blue gravity beams to restrain the church spaceship that was spinning a little, and dragged it to the temporary mount that had been prepared under the vertical arm. , the crazy shipboard AI immediately shouted again: "Hey you little bastards, please be gentle, this ship is a high-end product. Back then, this ship was a high-end product with 127 main guns. You are trying to kill me." Where to drag it - Hehe, who wants to have lunch? Fresh helium three bang, your mounting bracket has damaged our ship. As long as the general gives the order, our ship will definitely blow up this damn rack to... Then whose name is it..."
"Father God, apart from the Supreme Dragon God, I have never seen anyone better than this." Bingtis covered his head and lay on Shandora's shoulder, "Viska, what did you do back then?" What kind of mentality did you have to create such a thing? At least one of the one hundred and twenty-seven main guns is a cannon?"
Viscart glanced at us in confusion. She still hasn’t remembered what the name of her flagship was back then, and the amazing thing is that the crazy shipboard AI didn’t remember either...
"The refugees have been transferred"
When we were about to leave the control room of the church ship and head to the Imperial Admiral, Sivis' communication suddenly came over, "The number of casualties is negligible, but the refugees are extremely emotionally unstable. The Imperial soldiers are not very good at dealing with this situation." "
"Joder, it's time for you to show up."
Shandora looked at Yoder who looked exhausted due to ten hours of continuous tense environment, and her tone was not a discussion, but a simple statement.
Yoder wiped the sweat from his head. His age made him less able to withstand today's stressful environment. Although the crisis seemed to have passed now, for him, it seemed that more difficult work was about to begin, but the other party did not say much. What? He just nodded to us clearly: "I understand...how should I explain all this to them..."
Yoder said, smiling bitterly and shaking his head, "Ninety percent of the world's population is concentrated on the only big star with remaining resources. If the big star collapses, for them, the foundation of the world is equal to It’s over, I always have to know what does this mean to them?”
"Foundation? Don't worry about it," Sandora said calmly, "Tell your people that the life in the cage is over and we are back."
"Come back..." Yoder's pupils shrank for a moment, and his eyes fell on Viska again. The latter was currently having a messy conversation with the crazy shipboard AI. He had been talking to him a few hours ago. He has already guessed a lot of things through Viska, including truly confirming our identity, but now that the dust has temporarily settled, he has time to seriously examine this issue, "It seems that I must believe that our mission is about to be completed."
After saying this, the old man silently put on his hood and returned to the console in the center of the room.
The several terminals in front of this console have been turned into a mosaic by the maces of the two violent one-meter-two and Bingtis, but the system of the console itself is still running, and there is no need for the involvement of the shipboard AI. Some of the automatic devices responded to Joder's control and connected to the communication channel with the outside world. This channel had been linked to those transport carriers before. Joder used this channel to direct the monks to appease the people.
We can all see that the old bishop's body is shaking
Forcibly suppressing his emotions and maintaining the most basic calmness, when the so-called "gods" really return, he still has to complete his work first. Perhaps the old man who leads the ruin tribe is not as good as those in other normal worlds. The racial leader is well-informed, but as a leader, his performance so far is worthy of Sandora's nod.