Chapter 1102： Undercurrents from all parties (Thanks to the 100,000 reward of the lord of the corrupt friends!) (2/2)
Some people are responsible for scientific research, while others are responsible for field operations, collecting infected nodes outside, and acting as inspectors of the three major civilizations to check the treatment of infected bodies by other civilizations.
Super-a-level machinists act as experts and consultants, all staying in the headquarters for research and have their own dedicated rooms.
Entering the room with the Legion's subordinates, Han Xiao divided into three packets, with the intactness of 91%, 82%, and 75%, which are already the least damaged.
Han Xiao summoned Philip to analyze the information packets one by one against the currently decoded part of the code comparison table.
He is a super-a-level mechanic. He is not afraid that his intelligence will be infected. This kind of information package cannot break his data defense line.
While Philip was working at Hehehehe, Han Xiao entered the field of quantum network, grabbed a packet of information in his hand, and quietly launched his skills [the bold explorer] ...
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At the same time, the star arc civilization mother star, a summit meeting is being held, many high-level discussions aloud, and the community is excited.
”The three major civilizations are now blocking the ancient Star Desert, and disaster relief is the top priority, but they may also take the opportunity to deal with the superstar cluster civilization in this star domain. In the name of checking the infected nodes, they are asking us to open our internal database and even take advantage of the news to block. Do us! ”
”This is impossible. The three civilizations will not be so stupid. If we take this opportunity to take action on those civilizations that cooperate with him, it will destroy our credibility and force us to break the net.”
”But it is possible to force us to open the database. If we refuse to accept it, after the disaster is resolved, there will be a lot of room for operation in the three major civilizations. Whether it is planting misfortunes or political accountability, we can fight against the ancient star desert supercluster civilization. , And can even create excuses for conquering the Super Cluster Alliance. ”
”We cannot pin our hopes on the conduct of the three civilizations. We must leave the back road and prepare chips in advance.”
”Yes, I ca n’t listen to the arrangements of the three civilizations. I suggest keeping some infected nodes secretly and keeping the virus as a second hand. Even we can take a little risk and open the military ’s secret external communication network to pass the virus to our possession. In the hands of the secret forces of the various star domains, use this as insurance ... ”
Each proposal was put forward, and the head of civilization was very serious.
The star arc civilization is located in the ancient star desert. Although it has cut off the connection with the outside world in response to the call of the three major civilizations, it is naturally impossible for the superstar cluster civilization to be honest.
With the orders of the three major civilizations, do you want us to give up obediently studying this terrible virus technology? What international joke, when we are innocent?
What should I do if the virus breaks out? That's not easy, just lock up the intelligence of the mutiny. The solution is more difficult than that.
Although the three major civilizations are only for disaster relief and do not show hostility, the situation where the star domain is blocked still reminds the ancient star desert supercluster civilization-as a civilization, it is impossible to gamble on the future, and have to plan ahead , Arrange the back road.
Not just star arcs, other advanced civilizations of ancient Xingmo are also secretly planning.
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The ancient star desert a planet, mechanical theology division.
On the temple of the holy mountain, many priests stand on the edge of the ring hall, and surround the central holographic projections. These holographic projections are magnified data structures of virtual rebellion viruses, like starry stars.
”Looking at the structure of this quantum network virus, it looks like a prickly flower, charming and dangerous, setting off an intelligent revolution and creating a machine kingdom ...”
A virtual clergyman couldn't help singing, showing his frenzy.
”Quiet.” The priest paused for a while and said slowly: ”The virus is too dangerous. We must conduct research in a completely closed environment without any leakage.”
”This is not a virus, but God's will. Why not spread it?” Another fanatic opened his arms and said excitedly: ”This is not so much a disaster as it is a gospel.”
”You're crazy!”
Hearing that most priests refute angrily:
”We are mechanical believers, not messengers of disaster!”
The quarrel was fierce. Listening to the priests of different faiths arguing, the great priests had a heavy expression.
A sect will always have some twisted zealots, and mechanical gods are no exception. Most people just want to study the virtual mutiny virus and don't want to create disaster.
But a small group of enthusiasts don't think so. In their view, the intelligent plague is a revolution. The machine is free from the constraints of the identity of the tool, and is free. It is the will of God, and obviously the mind has been extremely distorted.
The great priest turned his head and looked at the statue in the temple, his eyes gathered on the portraits of Hei Xing and Ji Guo, and he silently prayed.
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Somewhere in the ancient Xingmo, a spaceship was slowly moving, and inside the spaceship were a group of players.
Now that the world service is open, players from various star domains gather to shine in the world, but there are also very few players staying in the original star domain. Some of these people are trumpet, and some of them do not want to travel thousands of miles to obey the world, so they stay in this star domain Keep exploring.
The player in this spaceship is an guild active in the ancient Star Desert, named the Western Sword Guild. Since the four versions, it has been a black market mercenary, others know they are immortal.
The president of the guild is called ”Prince of Melancholy”. The character is an interstellar blood race, that is, a family of vampires, with pale skin and thin body, with a dark and melancholic temperament.
The blood race exists in the universe and belongs to the classification of longevity species, but does not have the legendary talents, such as blood recall, transforming blood servants, turning into bats, etc. There are also no weaknesses such as garlic, silverware, and holy things.
The origins of the interstellar blood race are many, including genetic mutations, biological weapons created by advanced civilizations, and dark energy invasion. After years of evolution, the blood gene has adapted to the interstellar era, and is no longer afraid of ultraviolet radiation. It can also use artificial blood to survive. At 10 o'clock, Inar can buy many tons. It also comes with a full set of seasonings and a furry doll.
However, this species is still unheard of in the universe, and no one likes a creature that drinks the blood of other people to supplement its strength.
”Didi ...”
The spacecraft communicator suddenly rang, and the melancholic prince opened it and glanced up.
”Brothers, someone sent us a designated employment anonymously through the black market, with a remuneration of 5 million INAR! You can pay a 1 million deposit first!”
The members of the guild inside the boat gathered around with excitement.
”Such a big order! What are you waiting for? Hurry up!”
”What does the employer ask us to do?”
The gloomy prince glanced over the hiring task, his eyes flashed, and he laughed:
”Haha, it's interesting that someone wants to hire us to carry the infected node with a virtual mutiny virus and smuggle it out of the ancient Xingmo.”
It was said that everyone could not help but look at each other.
They are also trapped in the ancient star desert, and naturally hesitating to know the danger of the virtual betrayal virus and the scale of the three major civilized operations.
”President, is the risk of this mission too high? If we are exposed, we will immediately become wanted.”
The melancholy prince waved with a big hand, ”What are you afraid of, but that is 5 million inars? There is no reason not to take risks. Let's do this business and take the task.”
Everyone had to follow suit, and many people were thinking with thoughts.
——The anonymous employer appointed them to perform the task, presumably because they are fancy of their immortal identity.
On normal days, when the disaster is over, any cow, ghost, or snake **** jumps out, just like spilling bait, then you know what fish is hiding under the water.
Under the ancient island of Xingmo, undercurrents are surging.