From black technology to super engineering

As the pheromone-laden breeze swept across the tower, the executive officers waiting here were awakened one after another. After the planet rotated 15 degrees along the axis, eight executive officers gathered in the highest-level chamber.

Compared with humans, they are taller and larger. From the outside, each of them looks like a giant over two meters tall. Long-term inactivity has made them all overweight, and their uniforms embroidered with badges are collapsed tightly. Sitting in a chair is like a mountain of meat.

"Damn it, Deckard, if you just want me to get up and move around, I promise I'll screw your head off while you're asleep." The last executive climbed onto the chair and stared at the colleague who woke him up He said viciously: "Is there anything so big that you can't just lie down and talk about it?"

"Hall, I promise you will regret why you stayed in bed after hearing this." Executive Dika put his arms on the crystal tabletop, through which he could see his hairy knees.

"Do you still remember the Level 3 event three times before the planet's revolution?" Dika held the controller in his hand and looked around the conference table.

"Three years ago? Wasn't that what you were responsible for? Was it the one in galaxy 31922?" As the most intelligent member of the executor team and the mastermind of the eight-member team, Hall immediately remembered what happened three years ago. Task.

As the guardians of the universe, the balancers of the order, and the executors of the Promised Land, their task is to eliminate those civilizations that try to touch taboos and threaten the safety of the entire three-dimensional universe. From the extent of the taboos touched by those civilizations, events It is divided into grades 1 to 9 from low to high.

Different event levels have different corresponding solutions, and the intensity of execution is also different.

Generally speaking, events of level 3 and below will carry out a warning strike on the civilization, destroying its main facilities and war power—if any. At the same time, the scientific level of the civilization is forcibly suppressed.

Events above level 3 will completely destroy the basic settings of the civilization, and if necessary, the civilization will be wiped out directly.

Of course, the specific implementation depends on the intention of the person in charge.

After all, on the scale of the universe, the civilization established by an intelligent race is no more noble than those animal communities without intelligence.

"Yes, galaxy 31922."

At this time, someone interrupted: "Wait a minute, I remember that there seems to be a large galaxy over there... It seems that it has been cleaned up many times in the past few thousand years?"

Dika nodded: "Yes, I checked the historical records, and there is indeed a galaxy group similar to the cradle of civilization, but this is not important-the important thing is that there seems to be something wrong with the Level 3 incident three years ago."

"what is the problem?"

"Look."

As Dika turned off the lights, the projection began to show the battlefield records sent back by the fleet through the high-dimensional wave.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the victory of the human battleship and the evacuation of the execution fleet.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, I have received the electromagnetic wave signal from them here, but the code is not matched, and I don't know what the other side is talking about."

"Is this what I'm asking? And is it important?" Hall glared at Dika: "What I'm asking is, how did you lose? You didn't have a command?"

"I gave the command to the AI." Dika defended guiltily: "There has not been a civilization that can resist AI execution in the third-level incident."

"shit..."

"Hall, what should we do now? Do you want to report to Paradise?"

As soon as they heard the report to Paradise, everyone looked at Dika in unison.

Hall's face sank instantly.

After a while, Hall snorted softly: "You mean to let the prophets of Promise know that we can't even wipe out a mere indigenous civilization?"

"Forehead……"

"Also, why do you send so many multi-purpose ships?"

"I want to catch a group of natives." Dika coughed lightly and pointed down: "There are noble people studying the social ecology of various intelligent creatures below. If we can..."

"Lick the dog." Hall glared at him and cursed unceremoniously.

Dika stopped talking.

Hall glanced at the battlefield screen, and continued after a while: "You continue to take over the command. Since you have sent a functional ship, you should simply find a safe place. Let us gather some fleets to pass them over, and we will wipe out all of them immediately. "

"Yes... But, don't you want to increase the event level?" Dika pointed to the last screen: "Their defensive shield is very strange!"

"What they master is still atomic energy, and the defensive shield is probably a particle field." Hall said, while quickly pointing at the table with his chubby fingers, and soon, the projection showed a long record : "There is indeed a civilized community over there. Thousands of years ago, a group of Sumaya wandered around in the past and brought intellectual brains and Slanzi substances there."

Following Hall's operation, the projection quickly showed the record of the level 2 incident on the Canglan Star: "Look, this is what was caused by Sumaya back then."

Everyone laughed together.

Sumaya is a group of people in the core star circle who are full and have nothing to do. The loudest slogan in their mouths is to let all civilizations in the universe enjoy the glory of "prophets" and the charm of technology.

So this group of people ran around in the universe, and they were complacent about what kind of "inspirers" they were.

But people's civilization is already living well, do they need to interfere?

As the executors, Hall and others, they hate this kind of people the most. Therefore, as long as they find that the civilization that Sumaya has intervened has touched taboos, they will never show mercy.

"Okay, so it's decided, let's clear the inventory first."

"What if... what if the mission fails again?"

"How can there be so many awesome indigenous civilizations?" Hall became impatient: "If the mission fails, I will screw your head off."

"..."

"The meeting is over!"

...

The moon, Taiyo combat command center.

After finishing the summary meeting, Ye Ming returned to the office. He held his coffee, cocked his feet, and connected the communication request from Canglanxing.

"Sister, it's time for you to come back to visit relatives, right?" Seeing that Mo Gu was still wearing a straw hat, wearing sunscreen, holding a hoe in his hand, and looking like he was taking a nap after working in the field, he kept shaking his head: "You Are you a farmer over there or what are you doing?"

"Do scientific research when you are busy, and be a farmer when you are free. Do you have any opinions?"

"No...I just think...you are living a retirement life before you are fifty..." Ye Ming stared at Mo Gu's face, looked carefully, and found that she didn't even have any wrinkles on her face...and Looks like less than thirty.

Well, the thing about biology is that it is well maintained.

Mo Gu stared at him with a smile: "Well, I really haven't reached 50, I'm only 35 this year, and after taking egg whites, I guess I won't retire until 70 or 80 years."

Hearing Mo Gu's bad tone, Ye Ming coughed immediately.

"I heard you won the battle?"

"Eh...should an announcement be made? Didn't you read it?"

"I haven't had time to watch it yet, but the boys over there are making a fuss." Mo Gu pointed to the distance, and the camera obediently moved towards the location of the base.

Compared with a year ago, the current base has more than doubled in size, and the resident personnel have also increased from a few hundred in the past to thousands of people. If there are more people, it is obviously not easy to adopt the rationing system in the past. It was too suitable, so various commercial activities were also rapidly developed there, which gave birth to various industries and personnel exchanges. With the rapid expansion, the living area became larger and larger.

Now the base has almost extended from the foot of the mountain to the sea in the distance, and large construction machinery can be seen everywhere repairing and building houses.

Following the camera, Ye Ming saw countless people cheering, and there was also the faint sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers.

"Traditional!" Ye Ming held back for a long time, only wanting to come up with such an adjective.

"Hehe... Although the management is strict, our side still knows better. Now that we have won the first battle, the big guys are still relieved." Mo Gu walked to the edge of the field with a hoe in his hand. Ming saw that she had planted a row of flowers in the ground.

Pushing the handle of the hoe to his chin, Mo Gu said seriously: "You just said it... I really plan to come back and take a look."

Ye Ming immediately said: "Then come back! When? I will send the fastest boat to pick you up!"

"It's not necessary, I can just take a boat. It's just... I think, since the Auriga side is stable, shouldn't the immigration development on the Canglan Star side also be put on the agenda?" Mo Gudun said. Paused: "Although I am not in administration, I only feel from a personal perspective..."

Before Mo Gu finished speaking, Ye Ming nodded with a smile: "Sister, wait until you come back. You must have a report by then, and I will accompany you."

"Okay, just wait for your words! What is Xiaoqi doing?"

"Doing autopsies in the space dock."

"Then why are you staying on the moon? Hurry up and go with your wife."

"Forehead……"

"That's right." When he was about to take up the line, Mo Gu suddenly seemed to think of something: "Do you still remember the reminder from Mr. Mu Duo?"

Ye Ming was slightly taken aback, and immediately thought of Mu Duo's reminder that the executor can start the teleportation.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Ming nodded slightly: "Of course I remember this matter, but it seems that there is nothing serious about it now."

During the battle three days ago, the reason why he agreed with Yang Wenzhi to drive the spaceship to collide with the mothership was not only to "test" various combat methods and environments, but also because the mothership must be destroyed—then It is very likely that the executor will open the man-made singularity and directly create a base in space to summon thousands of troops out of nothing.

Now that the executor mothership has been destroyed, the sub-light speed missile has been proven to be effective, the Auriga fleet is carrying out a tactical follow-up with the opponent's tail hanging, and the Ursa Minor fleet is cruising on the side... There is also the Andromeda fleet carrying new missiles. The probe is setting sail...

Let's put it this way, the initiative is now completely in the hands of humans.

As a result, on the second day after the battle report was handed over, at the high-level meeting of the Commonwealth, the BOSS asked whether it was possible to suspend or reduce the order of warships and return to civilian orders to speed up space exploration.

This kind of suggestion, of course, can only be said on the lips, and cannot be passed. But this does show that the entire human race is really satisfied with this battle.

"Okay, as long as you remember."

After hanging up the communication, Ye Ming raised his hand to look at the time, and shouted to the door, and soon, Su Zi appeared at the door.

...

Space dock, Tula.

Qi and Mo were standing in the command cabin, and Peng Xiaofei and Peng Xiaofei were discussing the seat of that seemingly extraordinary figure.

"Ye Ming said that the controller above can be connected to the brain, so just in case, the above system is locked." Peng Xiaofei raised his head and pointed to the skylight above, his face full of regret: "It's a pity, I don't know that What is the mind."

"Just ask the Canglan Star." Qi Yumo folded his arms and smiled.

Although it is winter on the earth at this time, it is like spring all year round in the space dock, and even the Tula is extremely warm, so she is wearing an orange shirt and a dusty overalls—she comes up It's not for show, but for careful analysis of the control system.

"Hey, I have nothing to do with the Canglan Star." Peng Xiaofei was talking, his wrist buzzed, and after a while, he spread his hands at Qi and Mo: "Seventh Sister, I have to go to the construction site Look, it looks like the robotic arm is malfunctioning over there."

"Go ahead, I'll just wait."

After Peng Xiaofei left, only Qi and Mo and the two robots remained in the command cabin. She looked around cautiously, then suddenly blinked her eyes, walked to the high platform in three or two steps, and then sat down on her buttocks. .

Obviously, this chair, which looked like a dragon chair, was indeed a bit too big for a petite human woman like her, so that after she put her hands on the armrests, she looked extremely awkward.

But she still closed her eyes contentedly, imagining herself as the captain.

"Tula, let's go!" She ordered in a deep voice.

The next moment, Ye Ming's voice sounded behind him: "Follow orders! Commander!"

Qi Yumo opened her eyes suddenly, and immediately jumped down. Seeing Ye Ming smiling at her, her face instantly turned red.

"Hey...why do you make no sound when you walk?"

"Yes, it's because you are too immersed." Ye Ming had an innocent face, with a bit of a smirk: "Seeing how devoted you are, I'm embarrassed to bother you."

"...cough, um!" Qi Yumo coughed twice, walked in front of Ye Ming, and lightly thumped his shoulder: "I heard you directed it?"

"Who's talking nonsense? It's under the command of Taiyue Headquarters!"

"Hey... I understand. Collective honor!"

"Well, that's right." Ye Ming took his wife's hand and led her to the captain's seat to sit down.

Don't tell me, this seat is just right for two people.

"Have you come up with anything yet?"

As soon as Ye Ming said something serious, Qi and Mo immediately turned around and looked at him: "Yes!"

"What?"

"The AI ​​control system, um... how should I put it, it's very simple, and it's completely inferior to ours."

"It's inevitable." Ye Ming didn't care.

Of course he knew that the Tula was no match for the electronic control system of a human ship, but each had its own design, and you couldn't say which one was worse.

"It's not the same, I mean, their AI is not good." Qi and Mo pointed at the top of their heads while talking: "They rely too much on the brain, if we can destroy the brain... then all problems can be solved. "