Super Optical Brain System

Chapter 243 God's Library

The door of the giant white tower opened again, and after everyone sat down, they found that Meng Ya's attitude towards everyone had changed drastically from before.

Meng Ya's attitude before can be understood as a kind of self-restraint and politeness, and there was always a layer of estrangement with Jiang Xia and the others, but now, when he knew about Ares and little Zola, his attitude changed from being polite to being affectionate.

Meng Ya's super power shocked everyone again, he could conjure food out of thin air.

"I want to eat dried sweet potatoes, which are a specialty of my hometown Jiaodong." Liao Tenglong said while gesticulating: "Sweet potatoes are boiled, cut into strips, and dried in the sun until they are half-dried and not soft. They are very sweet and delicious. It is elastic, and the moisture cannot evaporate too much, otherwise it will not taste good, and 50.00% humidity is just right, can you get it out?"

"Let me try." Meng Ya has never seen dried sweet potatoes, but according to Liao Tenglong's description, he can imagine that for a person with superpowers in the dream, basically everything he can imagine does not exist. What's the problem, that's why he can survive for so long on the edge of the universe, without any supplies, relying on his extraordinary superpower.

In a short time, a plate of translucent, orange-red, and very attractive dried sweet potatoes appeared in front of Liao Tenglong. He picked up one and bit down hard.

"That's the smell, the smell of my hometown!" Liao Tenglong opened his eyes wide and gave Mengya a thumbs up, "Your dream has superpowers, it's amazing!"

Nie Bing curled his lips, "You actually wasted such a powerful super power to make such rustic things as dried sweet potatoes. Can this thing be delicious?"

"Cut!" Liao Tenglong was very dissatisfied: "What do you know, dried sweet potatoes are more delicious than any other snacks. If you don't believe me, try it."

Of course Nie Bing didn't believe it. He took one and put it in his mouth, muttering that the taste was still good. In a fit of anger, Liao Tenglong swore that he would not share any delicious food with Nie Bing. His attitude was like a child throwing a temper tantrum .

The success of the dried sweet potatoes made the scene immediately boil.

Who doesn't like to eat the special products of their hometown? It has been nearly ten years since they left the Milky Way. Even if they brought some special products from their hometown with them when they left, they are almost consumed by now. Everyone asked Meng Ya to conjure up their favorite delicacies. Ya has a good temper and satisfies everyone one by one.

The fine wine from my hometown, the delicious food from my hometown, this meal is like a dream, as if I have returned to the earth, the hometown flowing with milk and honey.

During the busiest time of the banquet, Jiang Xia quietly left the giant white tower, sat down on the steps outside, and lit a smoke bomb.

A few minutes later, Meng Ya came to Jiang Xia's side and sat down beside him. Jiang Xia nodded to Meng Ya, and then continued to look at the empty night sky in the distance.

"Why did you come out?" Meng Ya asked curiously.

Jiang Xia smiled bitterly, "Hey, although the food is good, I still can't be happy, because I know that these are just dreams."

Meng Ya was startled, and then nodded slightly, "You are right, it is all a dream, and I, a person who turns dreams into reality, can only do this."

The two talked for a long time, from Ares to the current situation in the universe.

Suddenly, Meng Ya asked: "I don't know what I can do to help?"

Jiang Xia looked at him, then shook his head slightly, "You have done a good job, allowing everyone to eat the food from their hometown that they haven't seen for a long time."

"I don't mean this." Meng Ya said seriously: "I mean the war, can I do anything for this war?"

Jiang Xia found it funny, "Why do you say that suddenly? Living in seclusion on the edge of the universe means that you have given up resistance."

Meng Ya turned pale and said, "Yes, before I met you, I had indeed given up. Relatives, friends, compatriots, they are all dead, which makes me disheartened."

"But now, when I know about Ares, a strong desire arises in my heart. Anyway, I am the last person left in the Protoss. What is the difference between living and dying?"

"I want to fight like you guys. Even little Zola has stepped onto the battlefield more than once, so how can I just stand by and watch?"

Jiang Xia shook his head, "At present, there is no good solution. The thirteen guys who split from the Protoss have not only reached the immortal level, but also mastered the power of the universe. We can meet because we are running for our lives."

Meng Ya rubbed his palms together, feeling anxious and restless. After all, those thirteen immortals were all his compatriots in the past, and the God Clan could not be separated from this cosmic catastrophe.

Suddenly, Meng Ya's eyes lit up and said, "Do you know what this ship is?"

Jiang Xia shrugged, "I don't know, it looks weird anyway, and it doesn't have a weapon system."

Meng Ya said: "This ship is the library of God."

"The reason why I survived is because I am the administrator of the library. The clan hopes that their culture can be inherited and passed on, so they ordered me to leave with all the books."

"It would be great if I could win in the decisive battle. If I lose, I will be responsible for protecting the most precious wealth of the Protoss. When they make a comeback, the clan will need these precious historical materials and classics."

Jiang Xia's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "But the result is that not only the Protoss was defeated, but all the clansmen were slaughtered except you!?"

Meng Ya looked very disappointed, but he still nodded heavily, "Yes, the ending was too tragic. This library will be needed for a comeback, but our family was wiped out directly, so the library I guard is also It will never be useful again."

"How about I take you to the library to have a look?"

"Okay!" Jiang Xia stood up excitedly.

It is impossible to resist the temptation to enter the library of the gods and read all the materials and books left by the gods.

Walking into the interior of the ship, Jiang Xia finally understood why this spaceship looks like a scallop, does not conform to aerodynamics, and does not have any combat equipment. The reason is that it has a special purpose and is the largest library of the Protoss. none of them.

Row after row of bookshelves stretching to the sky, the spaceship has a diameter of more than 1000 kilometers and a height of more than 120 kilometers. It is full of books, countless books, and it is wider than the ocean. When Jiang Xia comes here, it is like walking into a book paradise.

"How many books are there?" Jiang Xia asked in shock.

Meng Ya shook his head, "I don't know, there are too many to count. In addition to the regular collection of books, there is also a special room that only the patriarch can enter."

"Special room? Only the patriarch can enter?" Jiang Xia asked with some eagerness: "Can I go there and have a look?"

Mengya thought for a while, and then relaxed his whole body, "Of course, but those books are probably not what you imagined."

Even in the special library that only the patriarch can enter, the number of books in the library is beyond Jiang Xia's speech.

This room is on the lowest floor of the spaceship. You need to go through a series of heavy alloy airtight doors to enter. It covers an area of ​​about 32 square meters. Except for a couch in the center, it is all bookshelves. The bookshelves are [-] stories high. level.

Soon, Jiang Xia understood Meng Ya's meaning. The books here did not have words, but gold plates with names and patterns engraved on them.

The gold plate is thirty centimeters long, fifteen centimeters wide, and five centimeters thick, and it is heavy to hold in the hand.

Once you hold the golden blackboard book in your hand, magical pictures will appear in your brain immediately, and the contents of the book will be transmitted to the readers through images.

With the development of science and technology, the way of information transmission is constantly changing. In ancient times, there was no writing, and the ancients used murals to transmit information, and then pictographs, text, sound, audio-visual, and data.

The Protoss uses holographic induction, and the dream-like images can help readers understand and memorize them more quickly. Of course, if necessary, the images can also be converted into text, enabling free switching between multiple reading methods.

From the very old to the toddler, everyone can read and understand books, and will not encounter obstacles due to language barriers. It is a very advanced way of reading.

Jiang Xia quickly checked on the bookshelf, and Meng Ya also wanted to help, so she asked, "Can you tell me, what are you looking for?"

Jiang Xia said: "It's too late even if there are any shocking martial arts secrets. What we are looking for is an existence that is beyond common sense, incredible, and can determine the universe at one stroke."

"Let me tell you the specifics, and I can't explain it clearly. It's like a person is going to die tomorrow. No matter how much nutrition or medicine you give him at this time, it won't help. You need to use some geniuses and earthly treasures for him." .”

"Anyway, the more unrealistic and incredible something is, the more we need it."

Meng Ya frowned, he had a little understanding of Jiang Xia's consciousness, but he half-understood.

More people came here to help and turned the room upside down that only god kings could enter. Meng Ya didn't care much. The gods are gone, so what's the use of keeping the library spotless?

Jiang Xia sat on the sofa in the center and played the role of the final reviewer. Any books that might be useful were sent to Jiang Xia, and he finally decided whether these books were useful or not.

Jiang Xia threw away a lot of useless gold boards, but also left behind some that seemed a bit possible, for example, there is a formation that is said to be very powerful, if thirteen splitters can be introduced into it, with the help of the power of the formation , may be able to fight.

But this involves a new problem, how can the enemy fall into the trap?

Although the formation is good, the operability is not strong enough.

Nie Bing found a martial skill that could be used to fight for his life. It exhausted the warrior's vitality within three seconds and launched a peerless blow. It was more terrifying than the warrior's burning life. Live for three seconds.

This method can be used as a backup, but it is still not the real solution in Jiang Xia's mind.

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Leaving a gold plate on the ground, Jiang Xia said loudly: "Remember, what we are looking for is an amazing thing, the more unimaginable the better! It is best to be crazy to the extent that there is no one before or since! Otherwise, we will be alone These ordinary things cannot save our lives."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but everyone didn't know what was truly amazing. The accumulation of so many epochs of the Protoss was here, and everyone thought it was quite amazing.

Just a few minutes after Jiang Xia finished saying this, he heard Liao Tenglong's voice, this guy is very rough, and his culture is not good, Jiang Xia didn't intend to ask him to help, but this stubborn donkey who always causes trouble is alive and well If he didn't agree, Jiang Xia really had nothing to do with him, so he had to ask the thoughtful Kunlun to watch him and review the book that Liao Tenglong had dropped. In the end, Jiang Xia still couldn't trust this rude guy.

"I go!"

"Fuck!"

"You can still do that!"

"This is so fucking interesting!"

Liao Tenglong was reading a book. Due to the different input methods, he was completely immersed in the book at the moment, and he didn't realize that his loud voice had already attracted everyone's attention.

Jiang Xia frowned, and said to Kunlun: "Look at what kind of plane Liao Tenglong is making, if it's nothing special, don't make such a fuss."

(End of this chapter)