Now, several new "alliance members" quickly formed a research team under the green light of Lucas.

Locke leads the experimental system of the entire independent star network, the spiritual hackers headed by Jessica are responsible for the software part, Huo Wen leads the hardware development, and others provide experience and technical support.

"If you let them know the existence of Dongyang, I bet that Dongyang will not be spared by the people from Sanxingdui and Babel."

Locke turned on the operating system, and the screen with countless data graphs was completely darkened.

With Jessica standing beside him, he also circled the hackers who crossed the obstacles and arrived outside the domain after screening tests.

Aware of the suspicious eyes cast by someone, Locke also gave ten face to these arrogant geniuses, and asked a rare good-tempered question: "What's the problem?"

A hacker asked: "Will the devices here be affected by StarNet?"

He paused: "...I mean, even our independently built signal towers will be infected."

"Whether it is a black market or a normal trade channel... As long as it is within the jurisdiction of the federal government, the core of the signal tower is strictly controlled by the federal government."

Huo Wen glanced at him and explained: "So even if you buy materials from the black market, you think you can piece together one. Signal towers that are independent of federal control will actually be on the list of relevant agencies. "

"It's just that you don't know."

Hacker: "...how?"

"It's like a computer science student who doesn't know how to repair computers. You're a hacker, but you're not necessarily a good engineer." Huo Wen immediately replied, "What's more, even if you are proficient in structural principles, it doesn't mean you can be independent. Build every part."

The hacker who asked the question was silent.

He had to admit what Hoeven said.

After all, in the modern era of cosmic multi-linkage, building a standard-compliant system from parts alone is considered a useless and superfluous option.

The more nerdy hackers are, the more they rely on modern connections.

The development of technology is to make it more convenient for human beings, not to return to the primitive era when everything had to be done by hand.

"Then you can?"

"Or else?" Huo Wen asked back, the meaning of the words was self-evident.

Although the scale is quite small, it is temporarily impossible to achieve large-scale coverage. After all, the mass production of core technologies takes time, but at least in this laboratory, it is a pure land.

The hacker who raised the bar was silent.

He turned his eyes back to the screen.

The screen that was as dark as night suddenly showed countless cobweb-like veins. The colorful lines are densely packed on the top, and they are connected to form something similar to the star road on the astrolabe, subtly wandering and changing from time to time.

"It's a nerve impulse."

Locke's voice came out at the right time.

"Look, this is from Lui and Angel." Locke motioned them to look up, and Jessica realized that the graphics displayed on the screens in front of Locke were different at this time, "Although it's a bit difficult. , We can clearly see damage to this area of ​​Ingres...but we can still find similar areas."

Locke then guided Jessica and the others to look at the screen in front of them.

"It's Winter Sun... The one on the left is the entire model made before dawn during the 13th."

Locke circled a few areas and put them on a screen for comparison.

The overlapping parts are marked in red.

"We can clearly see that Dongyang, um, just in case, here is Chi Chu's brain reconstruction... Whether it is Shaoxiang or Silois, they do have something in common - and this, and Dawn's structure is very different in comparison."

"Dawn is...?" Someone wasn't familiar with the name yet.

Jessica explained: "It is based on the brain of ordinary people. The experimental questions that I have been in Sanxingdui before."

Locke nodded: "What she did in Sanxingdui was also a control experiment of the mental network, but the experiment failed, and there is not much reference value. Here we just use it as a sample of ordinary people."

In exchange for rescuing Dawn, Locke knew that Dawn had the ability to assimilate others.

But he didn't publicize it - after all, both Silois and Sentinel can only control the mind within a specific group of people, but Dawn is truly indiscriminate.

Locke didn't want a wedge planted in his head.

"So I figured out a way to extract the common area and make a model..."

But with Dawn's tacit approval, he took Dawn's data for reference in the public part, but he didn't let others know about it.

"Our problem now is that we need to work backwards from it to solve the method of thinking assimilation... Of course, the modeling of commonality can also continue to be studied as a basis for building independent networks."

Locke pointed out the key point: "At this time, it is too late to recruit experts in the university town... The sorting, inversion, and calculus all require manpower. Everyone here must be familiar with the relevant knowledge of biology and computer science, so... I will assign them directly. Does anyone have any objections before the mission?"

Locke is the person who has been immersed in this field for the longest time, and he is also a talent that Sanxingdui once wanted to include. There is no doubt about the rationality of him to preside over this project.

No one objected.

"Very good." Locke nodded, and was about to speak when he was suddenly interrupted.

"Wait...I have a problem."

Dongyang's voice came out weakly from the microphone.

Locke turned around.

Just across from a large number of laboratories where various equipments are placed, at a distance separated by a layer of glass, Dong Yang is holding a head of data cables and electrode pads innocently raising his eyes and raising his hands.

"Then what... this is so uncomfortable to wear." Dongyang sighed helplessly, "Can you let me out first?"

…

While a group of technicians headed by Locke were working hard to overcome the technical barriers, Lui and Angel were not idle.

They are negotiating with Lucas about going without staying.

"In fact, you can find the mission without leaving the line on the dark web." Louie said to Lucas standing in front of a star map. "Unfortunately, the dark web should also be blocked now."

"And it's impossible to recruit so many people by releasing the mission. You have to go to the headquarters." Lucas nodded and expressed his understanding.

Angel said: "Only the internal members of the headquarters can accurately find them... We will leave a connection between us, which is a kind of pheromone mark similar to that between animals."

"Maybe it used the special ability of a certain minority." Lu Yi affirmed.

Since there is something special like Silois in the universe, other races must also have some special evolutionary abilities.

"Maybe." Angel nodded, "...Although I don't know how it works, as long as internal members want to visit the headquarters, a general direction will appear in their minds, and as they get closer and closer along the way, Such directions will be more specific...until you find the Buu Row moving in the universe.

"So you can find it." Lucas hit the nail on the head.

Angel pointed in a direction.

Louis said, "I'll go with you."

"Me too."

Lucas looked at Lu Yi's puzzled look and said, "After all, it's a recruitment to join the Liberty Alliance. If I, the host, don't go there in person, I can't make sense of it, right?"

Lu Yi thought about it and agreed.

She is still habitually fighting alone, and even if Angel is included in the scope of her peers, it is only a subconscious cognition.

The first time can not make a judgment from the macro.

The three quickly settled on a general strategy, and Lucas immediately sent people to prepare the starship and mecha, and distributed the internal affairs of the alliance to several senior generals and Joshua, ready to set off in the afternoon.

"Are you really not afraid that I will take the opportunity to take your nest?" Joshua found that he had also become a member of the temporary committee, and couldn't help but sneer.

Lucas: "Just because you can say that, I know you don't have the guts."

Joshua snorted and broke a small orange.

"Furthermore," Lucaston paused, hitting the nail on the head, "you are a 'dead man' in the federation, I advise you to give up obediently. As long as you dare to take the lead, Rhodes guarantees that the first priority will be aimed at your head. "

He roared at him: "You should just be hacked to death at the door of Bu Liuxing! No one will clean up for you!"

Joshua scolded Lucas and threw a handful of orange peels.

Compared with the order in the mud outside the domain that is gradually being restored, although the domain is orderly, every corner is full of urgency.

After Marta escaped from the New Cape of Good Hope, she immediately went to the tower of Babel in the capital star to die.

When she explained the information she had obtained from Angel's mouth, she only heard a cold answer: "I know everything you said."

Marta looked at the Archbishop in amazement.

Sartre stood up from a high position, wearing a mask and leaning on a scepter, and walked to Marta step by step. Every step made Marta feel pressure.

He motioned for Marta to look up at him.

Marta saw endless frost in his icy blue eyes: "I also know that you didn't kill Lui, and you didn't kill another Silois."

Sutter paused, "You let her escape."

Marta's breathing stagnated: "I don't..."

"Sophistry is useless." Sartre said coldly, "Ahan reported everything to me...including your concealment of Boyd's death. Why do you think you should protect him? This It's also a test for you."

Sartre blocked all Marta's defenses: "Perhaps you think that I can understand your choice to find the secret of Silois... Yes, provided that I don't know the information."

He smiled: "Unfortunately, you are a step behind. These things... I have heard with my own ears that Silois who was spared by you."

Marta's panic was magnified infinitely.

The pain of the second baptism began to ghostly tug on her every nerve.

"You lost the bet, my child."

"But based on Ahan's report, I still judge that you have not betrayed my lord, you have just fallen into confusion."

"So I'm willing to give you a chance."

Sartre smiled and tapped Marta's forehead with the tip of the scepter.

An image is constructed, perfected, formed in Marta's mind.

"Destroy it. Prove yourself." Sartre's voice captured every inch of Marta's mind.

Marta took a deep breath.

She knew this place, and she had also lurked because of tasks.

Do not stay.

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