Chapter 1433： Xinghai Project (2/2)

The "Star Breakers" from all over the world will establish contact with this command center through magical communication and neural networks, share all information about alien signals, and jointly solve various problems arising from the exchanges with alien civilizations. The empire is the most Top linguists, logicians, and cryptographers will gather here to decipher all the meanings that may be hidden in every sentence sent by alien civilizations.

In order to support the operation of this "Xinghai Project Headquarters", the empire even allocated a computing center that was recently established in the eastern part of the Holy Spirit Plain to the Thorin hub. At this moment, an engineering team was working. The root layer of the giant Thorin tree is busy, and special high-speed nerve nodes are set up to prepare for the dedicated line connection of the computing center.

All this is to deal with the coming era—the era of establishing exchanges with different civilizations among the stars.

As the slogan on the wall says, the starry sky has already rushed to the face. Whether sentient beings on this planet like it or not, the only thing people can do now is to be as prepared as possible.

A voice suddenly came from the side, interrupting Berthila's meditation: "Ms. Berthila, the main magic network has been reset, and you can now reconnect to the basal power spine."

Bertila turned his head, and saw a tall, middle-aged researcher with messy gray hair and a little blessed body standing behind him. He was holding a folder in his hand, and bloodshot eyes were faintly visible in his eyes. I haven't taken a good rest and take care of myself for a long time, but my mental head is extraordinarily abundant, even with a hint of excitement.

Bertila nodded lightly, perceiving the structure of the building somewhere under his feet, and then stretched out two fists to face each other seriously—with her symbolic gesture, a low sound came from the whole hall. The roar of, it is as if a certain large-scale biological tissue is bending and colliding deep in the thick floor and supporting structure. In the next second, the power ridge temporarily disconnected due to the upgrading of facilities will be reconnected together. With the switch of energy supply, many devices in the hall began to start up, and the lighting lights changed from the standby energy state to the normal state after flickering for a few times.

"Thank you for your assistance." The middle-aged researcher smiled and nodded, and then he planned to turn around to keep busy, but before that, Bertila called him out: "Bad, don't you really need to take a break? ? Your current state is like those who claim to sleep for three days..."

"Me? I'm in good condition-I still have the necessary sleep time," Bud Wendell looked down at himself, with a confident and fairy-filled smile on his face. "Don't worry. I'm a druid, and I'm sure about my health problems. I'm really tired and I will go to rest."

"I used to be a druid..." Bertila glanced at this "former subordinate" with no expression-although he is still his own subordinate now, "You weren't as reliable as you are now, especially as a druid. ."

"Um, it's all in the past," Bud Wendell immediately stroked his chin with a bit of embarrassment. "The point is that now, we are doing something that is truly worth the effort."

"Is it really worth the effort..." Bertila whispered thoughtfully, and she looked at the other side of the hall, which was a beautiful wall made of white wooden structure and layers of leaves, like a flower wall. Slowly opened her sight, revealing the vast sky outside and the night that is slowly spreading from the end of the sky. Several stars have appeared in the direction of the darkest night, "Speaking of which, linguists and logic Are the experts still discussing next door?"

"Yes, they have been discussing it for a whole day, and it is estimated that it will continue in the evening," Bud shrugged. "Your Majesty requested that the text of the first exchange with alien civilization be drawn up in the shortest possible time. Now experts have discussed a lot. Copywriting applied to self-introduction, expressing willingness for peace, and establishing preliminary understanding, but on the most critical "first greeting", everyone is arguing."

"The most important'first greeting'?" Bertila thought for a while, and then felt that his leaves were falling off, and shook his head quickly. "It really feels difficult to think about it. This professional problem is Let the experts headache."

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The main antenna array made a soft and pleasant low tremor in the standby mode. With the soft sound of the waves coming from afar and the gentle sea breeze blowing across the deck, the deep sea witch Hathaway felt that her mood was being relieved a little bit. The tail was curled up on a platform next to the speed of light communication array, and the upper body was leaning on the tail, letting the warm and warm sun shine on the scales in the afternoon, and the body began to flatten a little bit...

But the voice of the maid of the deep sea, Rosalia, suddenly came from the side, interrupting the process of the deep sea witch gradually turning into a slime monster due to being too comfortable: "Master Hathaway, the queen ordered me to confirm the condition of the super-light communication array. ."

Hathaway suddenly woke up from the salted fish state. She saw the queen's personal maid standing in front of her. She raised her head and glanced at the communication array not far away, which was in standby mode, and tapped lightly with the tip of her tail. Knock on the deck: "I have repaired the burnt-out part of the main antenna and replaced it with the new component. Now it is ready to use."

"You have worked hard," Rosalia leaned slightly to greet the Deep Sea Witch. "In this way, we only need to wait for our land ally to get ready."

"The land ally..." Hathaway shook her head lightly, dispelling the last bit of burnout, "In fact, there is one thing I have to remind you-although the fault in the main antenna is fixed, the source of the fault cannot be fixed. Solve it, it will probably be broken after the next use."

"I have already told the queen about this matter, and our land allies also know this situation-at this stage, the first thing is to find a way to respond to the'alien signal'. The complete repair of the communication array will be slowly considered later. "It's something," Rosalia nodded, "but then again... have you confirmed the source of the fault? Is there any idea of ​​a thorough repair now?"

"The core oscillating crystal cannot work at full efficiency. The antenna array needs to use a lot of energy to maintain the superluminal excitation circuit, which will eventually cause the energy accumulated in the excitation circuit to penetrate the protective layer," Hathaway sighed, "Unfortunately at this stage. There is no good solution... We can now easily manufacture all the components of the super-light communication array, but even brand-new components can only achieve less than half of the efficiency in this strange environment. The antenna load is still Can't come down."

"...Is that so?" Rosalia frowned and nodded slowly. "Although I don't understand, I will pass your words to Her Majesty the Queen intact."