Resurrection Empire

After the agreement was reached, Ying Feng returned to his "Iron Throne", summoned a touch-screen control panel, and operated on it, and the Tracer spacecraft began to move slowly.

Ying Feng, the so-called founder of the Origin Star Civilization, the founder of the Origin Star Military Industry, and one of the Creation Gods, is actually just a pilot on this Tracer spacecraft.

Barton Augustus was a doctor.

The founder of Tianlong Hi-Tech is a chef and nutritionist.

Fidina Locke is the Energy Manager of the Pathfinder spacecraft.

Ma Zhongfei is the network administrator.

Bertholdt Yersen is a material manager, commonly known as a warehouse manager.

Correspondingly, so do others. . .

Their status in the mechanical empire is indeed not high.

Who among the real powerful people will be excluded from this thankless and risky job as a tracefinder administrator?

…

At this time, a holographic starry sky projection appeared in the hall, and the ball representing the seeker spacecraft began to advance in the direction of the source Venus.

According to the simulation projection, the spacecraft will pass by the source Venus at a relative distance of about 600,000 kilometers and will be affected by the gravity of the source Venus. Then it will move forward in a straight line and go straight to the inner orbit of the source Mercury, and will pass between the two planets. Hours later, it will approach the source Mercury and enter a synchronous satellite orbit that rotates around the source Mercury.

During this process, the Tracer spacecraft did not lose its stealth and defensive status.

As if aware of Ren Zhong's curiosity, Ying Feng also explained a little more, "According to the management rules of the Tracker Colonization Team, unstable factors are likely to occur before each large migration. It never hurts to be careful, not to mention that we are temporarily There is no 'net' support yet."

Ren Zhong expressed his appreciation, "Yes, there will always be some colonists who cannot correctly understand the reality. Safety first."

After finishing speaking, Ren Zhong stood up again and said to Ma Zhongfei on the side: "Ma Zhongfei, if you need to assist me later, I have to verify the information transmission capability of your seeker spacecraft. Take me to the control room."

Ma Zhongfei did not doubt his presence, got up and took Ren Zhong to the information control room.

The two stood side by side on a flat-panel aircraft and crossed the long passage.

Halfway through the journey, Ren Zhong suddenly said: "I remember that there was such a requirement in the settings a thousand years ago. If you want to activate the backup system of 'Net', you must enter the complete identification code, right?"

Ma Zhongfei hummed, "Yes, don't you need it now?"

Ren Zhong hummed, "You have been deceived by the pilgrims, so it is normal for you not to know the real-time news from the empire. About forty or fifty years ago, another tracer colonial team's 'net' also encountered After experiencing a situation similar to yours, it is no longer possible to actively identify administrators. At the same time, another tragedy occurred. One of the administrators happened to encounter an Ascendant patrol hunter lurking nearby during a brief outing, and unfortunately died. Immediately. Then, the Ascendants launched an attack on the colony. Because one person was missing, the complete identification code could not be entered, and the 'net' failed to complete the redundant identification work and failed to restart. There was not enough computing power to support it, so we The colony suffered a shameful defeat. The colony fell completely and became a wedding dress for the Ascended."

Hearing this, Ma Zhongfei gasped, became extremely nervous, and said with fear: "This is indeed too unlucky. The 'Net' has never been in trouble in millions of years, and I don't know what happened recently. Even if we are connected, Is this the second incident?"

Ren Zhong hummed, "Yes, but it's not surprising. The empire is progressing, but our enemies are improving faster. This is why we were at a disadvantage in the war and had to leave seeds on the Source Star. Reason. After all, in this entire star system, the Source Star is the most convenient springboard to go outside the galaxy."

Ma Zhongfei's eyebrows twitched, he deliberately lowered his voice and asked cautiously: "Has the situation become so serious? Is this why you refused to tell us before?"

Ren Zhong said in a serious tone: "Yes. I only told you this matter. The reason is very simple. I married Ma Xiaoling, and now you and I are considered family members, so I trust you. Of course, you don't need to be too nervous. Even if the war is defeated, it will not happen within a year or two, or a hundred or two hundred years. The empire has existed for so many years, and it will not be a problem to support it for tens of thousands more years. The source star is just to be prepared. Wait for us After returning, the empire may also establish a military base here that is free from the mainland. I am telling you this because I regard you as one of my own family members. I just give you some pointers about the country. Remember not to tell others about it. .The emperor’s wisdom is not something we can casually speculate on.”

"Yeah, I got it."

Ma Zhongfei nodded repeatedly.

This time, he truly felt the responsibility and regarded himself as one of his own family members.

He was secretly happy, but he didn't hide it on his face, smiling very happily.

Here, seeing that the time was ripe, Ren Zhong said again: "I thought about it. After activating the backup system, the time to enter the identification code is very tight. Once someone's movements are a little slow and not coordinated enough, they will be easily 'net'd." My assistant and I noticed the anomaly and blocked the process. Therefore, I will enter the complete nine-segment identification code later."

"Okay, no problem." Ma Zhongfei responded subconsciously at first, and then immediately reacted and said in shock: "This... this is against the rules. And you don't know the complete identification code, Lord Apostle?"

Ren Zhong smiled and shook his head, "No, I know."

Ma Zhongfei: "Huh?"

Ren Zhong: "Before I set off, considering that the 'Net' was out of control and lost contact, the Administration Department believed that you might have died, so it gave me the complete identification code of 'Net' No. 154332."

Ma Zhongfei: "This..."

"Although it's a bit unacceptable and a bit hurtful to your feelings, it's the truth." With that said, Ren Zhong shrugged again.

"Oh, that's it." Ma Zhongfei sighed secretly.

He was indeed a little shaken.

"As the old saying goes, you only need to know this by yourself. You can prepare the data entry port for the other eight people later, but there is no connection below. I am the only one who actually operates it. We really shouldn't let them know this. For example, after they realize that they may be abandoned by the empire, if we are attacked by enemy forces on the way back and are at a disadvantage, these people may rebel. After all, , everyone must return to the empire before the monitoring program can be installed again. The 'net' we rebuilt does not have as strong a censorship capability as before. Although this is a very extreme situation and the probability of it occurring is extremely small, I cannot Don't worry. My fundamental purpose is to repair the 'Net' safely."

Ma Zhongfei: "Well, I understand. But if they find that the connection failed..."

Ren Zhong smiled: "They will only be afraid that they have been taken out of control by the 'net' that allowed the pilgrims to infiltrate. That will have a devastating blow to their status, and they will pretend that nothing happened. After all, It is impossible to let telekinesis masters examine them, and no one will know the true thoughts in their hearts."

Ma Zhongfei suddenly realized, "I understand."

Seeing that he had successfully deceived the other party, Ren Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he was the only one operating the whole process and no one else had the right to participate, no one would be able to detect his little moves.

…

The not-so-huge source Mercury, which is the body of the "Net", is quietly suspended in space.

Although Ren Zhong had interacted with the virtual projection of the "Net" many times when he was working at Shenzhen Information Group, this was the first time he had looked at it up close at the altitude of a satellite orbit.

The hollow structure makes it look like a huge sepak takraw ball, which is dazzling and beautiful when illuminated by the close-range sun.

It is this thing that has enslaved the humans of Source Star for thousands of years and precisely controls everything, like the brain that controls the human endocrine system.

Ren Ren, who was sitting in the hall, commented: "You have made a good body for 'Net'."

Ying Feng on his right was quite proud, "Thank you, Lord Apostle, for your compliment. It was me who redesigned this lattice structure. This form is easier to maintain and has better performance. In order to make its body, we even used It took away half of the seeker's energy reserves and completely dismantled this metal-dominated planet. Many C-class seeker colonies do not have such a configuration, after all, they do not have such good natural materials."

Ren Zhong: "It is precisely because the physical performance and information transmission ability you created for it are so good that it can be easily communicated and invaded by the wise men among the pilgrims."

Ying Feng: "..."

Ying Feng's face was burning with pain.

While everyone was talking, an equally huge space station slowly approached with the help of thrust engines. It was the large space station that had been responsible for the frontline maintenance and module replacement of the "Net".

Now, the people on this space station have been unemployed for nearly twenty years.

Ren Zhong ordered: "Let's get started."

Ma Zhongfei hummed, then activated Elder Frozen's authority and ordered the space station to quickly release the remaining reserve batteries into space through the space bridge.

Immediately afterwards, countless small aircraft flew out from the surface of the seeker, broke through the invisible shielding layer, suddenly appeared in space, and pulled these large and small batteries into the seeker.

"Get them out of here."

Ma Zhongfei transformed into a commander and gave an order.

Bethods Yersun on the side also connected to the information channel and issued orders to the outside world.

Twenty minutes later, the space station moved away again, rose to a higher orbit, accelerated to above the first cosmic speed of the source Mercury, and continued to move away.

Then, Ren Zhong and others left the hall and went to the dock where the Water Drop was docked.

Above the Water Drop, there is a larger spacecraft about three hundred meters long.

At this time, Ma Zhongfei was holding a large alloy password box in his hand.

The other eight people also have one box each, and they are too small.

Ma Zhongfei's password box contains three things.

One is a small super brain with an external system burned into it, and there are two brainwave operation control helmets.

The other eight people's boxes contained single brainwave helmets.

After arriving at the dock, Ren Zhong waved to Hua Yuelan and Chen Qiao, who had dull expressions, to leave the Water Drop and board the shuttle ship with the others.

Nearly half an hour passed before the shuttle spacecraft landed on a long tube on the surface of the outermost lattice of the "net" body and attached to it.

Under normal circumstances, the "net" will open a connecting mechanism to allow the spacecraft to connect to the hardware.

But now, there is no feedback from the "net". Hundreds of electromagnetic suction cups stretch out from under the long shuttle spacecraft to firmly adhere to it.

"Successful landing." Ying Feng secretly wiped his sweat and clicked the virtual button.

A metal disk with a diameter of about five meters began to protrude from the middle of the spacecraft, and then it was reluctantly buckled into a buckle on the surface of the lattice tubular structure of the "net".

Rotate, seal, fill with air.

all the best.

Ying Feng stood up and said, "We can go down now."

A total of twelve people crowded into a crowded elevator with a diameter of three meters. They descended step by step and landed on the ground.

After landing, everyone retreated to the edge. The plate-shaped elevator with railings shrank upward on its own, revealing the alloy cover in the center of the circle below.

Ren Zhong leaned over and looked at the cover, and found obvious signs of metal prying.

Ma Zhongfei on the side explained slightly awkwardly: "Last time we enabled the external system, we couldn't open it normally, so we had to pry it hard."

"It's really rough. Forget it, prepare to inject energy."

Ren Zhong waved his hand.

On the other side, Ying Feng has opened his portable operating device.

In the projection in front of him, there was a line extending from the tracker that was running synchronously in the satellite orbit and connected to the spacecraft.

At the same time, there is a line extending from the spacecraft to where everyone is standing.

After waiting for about five seconds, a cable with an interface about three meters in diameter stretched out.

This is a superconducting cable.

Ma Zhongfei grabbed the interface and connected it to a square three-dimensional structure he took out of his box.

This structure is a small super-brain loaded with external systems.

Although the thing is small in size, once it is running, the energy consumption is extremely staggering, equivalent to the level of a hundred level nine armors operating at full power.

At the same time, Barton Augustus, together with the other two frozen elders, took a crowbar and used an extremely primitive method to pry open the metal cover to both sides bit by bit, revealing a square three-dimensional structure completely Fitting hole.

"Connect." Ren Zhong only moved his mouth but not his hands throughout the whole process, very much like a leader.

Ma Zhongfei and Bertholdt Yersen held the cube on the left and right and aimed it at the interface.

Ying Feng then controls the spacecraft above to lower the cable.

With a clicking sound, the cube structure was half buried into the hole and stuck firmly.

Ren Zhong glanced at Hua Yuelan and Chen Qiao who were standing behind him.

At this time, the two men also completed setting up the equipment.

In front of Hua Yuelan is a large ghost particle communicator composed of the computing power center of two hundred ghost particle communicators.

At this time, there is a transmitter transformed from tens of thousands of ghost particle communicators in Spark Town.

There is a point-to-point connection between these two instruments, and their function is to connect the computing power of the "pseudo network" located in Spark Town.

Now without the central dispatching of the "net", humans can only communicate using ghost particles in primitive ways, like paper cup phones.

Ren Zhong took a deep breath, looked around, put on the brain wave helmet first, and at the same time made a nodding gesture with Ma Zhongfei.

"Everyone put on their helmets and prepare to activate external systems and activate safe mode."

The place where everyone stood shook slightly.

Strong light shone on the surface of the cube structure, and a ring-shaped light wall spread from the cube surface and appeared in front of everyone.

Wearing a helmet, Ren Zhong, Ying Feng, Ma Zhongfei and others all took a step forward, stepped inside the light wall, and sat cross-legged on the ground one after another.

According to the rules, it is time to enter the identification code now.

The input method is through the connection of the brain wave helmet, and the idea is conceived in the brain.

But before that, there is one more step.

Ren Zhong opened his eyes again and ordered: "Activate the giant information flow shielding layer."

Ying Feng nodded.

The next moment, the Tracer spacecraft suddenly showed its whereabouts in the sky.

A huge annular light curtain spread in space, like a line of fire burning on the surface of toilet paper, spreading out at a speed of thousands of kilometers per second, and in just a few seconds, it completely enveloped the source Mercury.

Just this moment consumed a quarter of the remaining energy of the seeker spacecraft, and also used up the backup energy storage battery provided by the space station just now.

Ma Zhongfei responded loudly: "The shielding is complete!"

Responsible: "Enter the identification code."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes first and went through the complete nine-person identification code in his mind in the shortest possible time.

At this time, others followed suit.

But about a few seconds later, Ying Feng took the lead and opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

He didn't understand what was happening.

His brain has no mental connection with the "Net".

But he observed the others very quickly.

Under the interference of the strong and dazzling light of the light wall, he could not see clearly, but he could still tell that everyone else still had their eyes closed.

He quickly closed his eyes and thought to himself at the same time.

It's over, something happened.

The external system was probably also infiltrated by Pilgrim, and I lost control!

But why didn't anyone else react?

Am I the only one so unlucky that my permission code happened to be blocked?

Don't be discovered by others!

But why did the system start successfully?

Is it because there are high-ranking nobles with heavy responsibilities?

No wonder he can master the complete apostle code by himself. How high his authority is?

Ying Feng didn't know.

When he secretly opened his eyes, the other seven people, except Ma Zhongfei, also quietly opened their eyes one after another, but then closed them quietly.

Only Ma Zhongfei, who knew some of the inside story, sighed in his heart, Lord Ren is indeed the privileged among the privileged.

If we all died as he said, he alone could take over the "net."

It's great to have his trust.

Everyone has different thoughts in their mind. Only Ren Zhong is concentrating on wandering in the ocean of data without any distracting thoughts.

This is the first time he has used a brainwave helmet to connect to the data ocean of the "Net".

There was nothingness around him.

No, he seemed to have lost his body. He could only vaguely feel his own existence, and he also vaguely felt that he was in a void.

Not far behind him, Hua Yuelan and Chen Qiao were concentrating on the monitoring station in front of them.

Very good, point-to-point ghost particle communication has been successfully established and is running stably.

Next, it’s up to Mr. Ren.