The "breathing meeting" held in Shangding Building is about to begin, and most of the "architect" level experts who are still in Xia City will attend the meeting. The meeting has not officially started yet, but the latest situation in Jiyu has changed. The absurd reality, both bright and dark, has filled the heads of many people.
What was originally a private communication between Ouyang Chen and You Lao has turned into a large discussion involving many people, with twittering and divergent opinions. It wasn't until He Yueyin and his party rushed back from Aurora Cloud City that it came to an end.
Seeing He Yueyin and the others pushing the door in, Gao Meng was the first to call out: "Hey, where's Boss Luo?"
For many days, Gao Meng has been happily cooperating with Ronan. In his mind, Ronan was the kind of "super genius" who appeared once in a century, so he wanted to know Ronan's views on this matter. But what was coming now was He Yueyin and Zhugan. The most important one, Ronan, was nowhere to be seen, as was Mr. Bai.
"Mr. Luo's grandfather is critically ill. The hospital has issued a critical illness notice, and now he has rushed over. Mr. Bai is an expert in spirituality and related pathology, so he also went to help."
Gao Meng said "Ouch" and couldn't say anything else.
He Yueyin looked around and found that someone was missing: "His Majesty the Emperor Wu is not here?"
This was naturally explained by Ouyang Chen.
Gao Meng was outspoken and clapped his hands: "That's good. The two people who are most likely to have fantastic ideas are not here. Let's just stare at the information and make guesses."
The people present were all familiar with it, so they didn't mind what he said and just laughed. There are currently ten people in the conference room, and there are fifteen powerful people above the rank of "Architect" in Xia City. In addition to His Majesty Wu Emperor, Ronan and Mr. Bai who are determined not to attend the meeting, we must also exclude those who are currently in the wilderness. Wandering horned devils and rock blasters.
In this way, everyone is here. But seeing the ratio between the physical side and the mental side in the conference room, Ouyang Chen could only agree with Gao Meng's statement in his heart, and spoke in a chatty tone: "Well, let me tell you the matter first, and then we can discuss it... …”
It was early in the morning at the Anhai Nursing Center located in the outer suburbs of Xiacheng, but some areas above the emergency center were brightly lit, and first aid work on an elderly and high-risk patient was in progress.
During this time, the nursing center area is spacious and empty, with almost no people visible, and most of the lighting has been turned off. In the parking area downstairs of the emergency center, there are only a few cars parked, all of which are involved in first aid. Doctors and on-call staff.
In the meantime, there was a civilian version of an SUV, which also turned off its engine and parked quietly at the edge of the parking area. But there was another person in the car, sitting in the driver's seat, holding a Coke cup in his left hand and a bucket of fried chicken in his right hand, eating deliciously.
During this period, an aircraft flew through the night and landed directly on the lawn next to the emergency center. A group of people hurriedly got off and ran into the building. No one in the car looked up, but they knew they were Luo Yuandao's daughter and her family. This high-speed aircraft was still mobilized through the branch's resources.
However, this aircraft picked up people from the Nader District directly, and Ronan was not on it. He wanted to rush here from the Pingjiang District on the other side of Xia City... Of course, in fact, his thoughts had already arrived, but But they were all directed to the emergency room, ignoring the cats and dogs in the corner.
"Tch, my surname is Jin, and now I have been reduced to the status of a 'cat and a dog'. Did you know that in the emergency room, someone was playing hide-and-seek?" The driver surnamed Jin grinned, showing his sharp teeth and crushed bones. Minced bones and minced meat.
At this time, the roar of the engine came from far to near. A speeding car passed through the empty hospital area at a high speed of more than 300 kilometers, and finally braked and drifted, spinning and stopping downstairs of the emergency center.
Before the car stopped, Ronan opened the door and jumped out, rushing onto the porch in two steps. When Mr. Bai got out of the car behind him, he fell almost twenty meters away. Just as he was about to crash into the building, his bracelet vibrated. At this point, Ronan instinctively thought it was his aunt and answered the call immediately: "I've arrived..."
What poured into my ears was Xue Lei's quick and loud voice: "Nanzi, the owner's old injury has relapsed, and he is now being sent to the hospital. I consulted the branch, and they recommended sending him to Anhai Sanatorium, saying it is more convenient for treatment there. I remember your grandfather was there, does he know him better?"
Ronan was shocked and stopped: "Master?"
Ronan, who had just experienced several rounds of shock and baptism, was a little out of his mind for a moment. He was stunned on the spot and did not regain his senses for a long time.
The windows of the civilian SUV in the parking area were sealed and they were separated by another hundred or ten meters, but Driver Jin had extraordinary senses and could not miss any of the corresponding changes. He laughed "chichi" and chewed more happily.
Well, he didn't have any ill intentions, he was just taking pleasure in his misfortune.
Ronan finally went in, and soon calm was restored in front of the emergency center building. Driver Jin also drank all the chicken legs and Coca-Cola in his hands, yawned, and fell back. The in-car smart brain thoughtfully lowered the seat back for him, and he was ready to have a good sleep.
In the meantime, another rescue shuttle came over to transfer the patient, who must be the master of the monastery... He knew that this person, who had suffered a huge genetic collapse, could be considered a genius to survive to this point.
At least he somewhat empathizes with it and admires it.
Driver Jin raised his eyelids, but after all, he didn't fully open them. He just blew out streams of hot air from his nostrils, which sounded like a sneer and a sigh.
Then calm returned to the hospital area, but not long after, there was a knock on the car window, and a tall woman stood by the passenger window. He was wearing the hospital's iconic white coat, which was just the right length, but seemed a little loose.
"So fast?"
Driver Jin stood up, opened the door, and let the woman get in. The smell that hit his face was the smell of disinfectant. Mixed with the smell of roast chicken that filled the carriage, it was really hard to describe.
"Why are you still dressed here?"
Driver Jin complained and opened the window. The woman sitting in the passenger seat just snapped her fingers. Without a sound, hundreds of millions of related odor molecules were gathered together by some magical force and "driven" out of the car. .
In response, Driver Jin said lazily: "That's awesome, Your Majesty."
His Majesty Emperor Wu didn't even bother to look at him, he just nodded forward and signaled to drive.
Lao Jin immediately started the car, and the civilian SUV drew a short arc and drove towards the area where the light and shadow of the street lights met. It quickly passed through the gate, leaving the nursing home behind.
On the way, Driver Jin was inevitably a little curious: "That old man Luo, you can make it through the ferry, he can still last for a year and a half."
"Not necessarily. If you wave your 'cloak' twice like this, even if a god comes to this world, you won't be able to save him."
Wu Zhao took off his white coat unhurriedly, hooked a corner, and led it out the window. The high-speed air flow blew up the white coat. If you don't care about the details, it really looked like a cloak with a hunting sound.
"Hey, do you have a sense of public morality?"
"I can't care less."
As he spoke, the white coat was blown away from his fingers, flew far back, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Although it's in tatters and too heavy, I still hope someone can catch it... to buy some more time."
"You expect his grandson? Haha, that's unreliable! If he dances like this now, how can he pay it back in the future?"
"If that kid doesn't memorize words like you, I hope he can dance better and better. He can't be a 'cloak', but he can also be a 'shield'. However, fate is ultimately uncontrollable, just like an escaping light. , no one knows, will it be annihilated and assimilated in the vast starry sky? Or will it safely arrive tens of thousands of light years away and be captured by someone who is interested?"
Driver Jin pouted: "Use a woman's intuition to make your judgment."
"Haha, that's terrible."
How terrible!
Shengwu closed his eyes, his brain waves flowing in an orderly manner, while the robotic arm tapped on the virtual keyboard. His personal diary and work diary were output at the same time. The content and direction of the two paragraphs of text were different, but they were fluent and natural, and there was no trace of simultaneous operations. trace.
This is the basic operation of the "School of Creation" and the best way to test basic abilities. Shengwu keenly felt that compared to the brain wave output, every movement of the robotic arm would cause a delay of about seven thousandths of a breath.
One breath is 10E+44 times the "basic moment", which is the "minimum measurable time interval". Shengwu will never be able to achieve the perception accuracy of "basic moment" in his lifetime, but for any advanced life, refining the perception accuracy is a lifelong pursuit. Using "breath" as a scale is too degenerate, even if it is further reduced. Three orders of magnitude, which is also unforgivable on the battlefield.
General Luande once said... Wait, he is no longer on the battlefield. He is not the "single knight" charging towards the aliens, but a retired officer sent to the reserve. He is going to fight in this country where even the aliens are... In a galaxy that is too lazy to visit, the director of the "Yu-1337" stargate infrastructure project management office spent all his time before retirement.
There is communication access.
"I'm Shengwu. Oh, Lao Yi. Okay, you can bring him over."
Soon, his deputy Isejia came to his office with Zanti, a newcomer in the management office.
Zanti is a standard "recruit egg." This is not a bad comment. Under General Luande's command, it is associated with the element of "seriousness, sincerity and innocence", and is a good piece of steel that can be beaten.
The only thing that annoyed Shengwu was the little guy's distorted mental attributes.
"Promoted to director."
"Call me sir."
"Yes, sir, reserve corporal Zanti is reporting to you. In the outer area of the 'Yu-1337' galaxy, a 'type 7 fluctuation anomaly' appeared. Based on the Prager effect, I calculated the approximate relative orientation and star district……"
The young man has already sent the relevant information.
Shengwu looked at it for a few times and murmured: "42 blocks away, that is, 42 days ago. Is there any follow-up?"
"Reporting to the commander, no follow-up reaction has been found. Also, sir, it should be 21 grids and 21 days. We have changed the 'standard units of the heavens' to be in line with the various systems of the Kingdom of God."
"..."
There was silence in the office for about a breath, and then Shengwu said pleasantly: "You are right, the old habits have not changed. Now, Corporal, you can follow the procedures and apply for a reconnaissance reconnaissance ball, and you can conduct hyperspace flight The kind. Using the fastest calculation, you can receive the most detailed results in about five calendar years, before your twentieth birthday. Maybe your contract has not ended by then, and you can get Awarded by the military; it's even better when it's over. You can change your career in time and become an explorer. Based on the information, you discover the gathering area of advanced life and immediately become a billionaire... Oh no, it should be a new pattern on the cloak of the God of Dawn. .Now do it, kid, and good luck."
The new recruit Danzi left in confusion, and Shengwu turned his attention to his deputy. Isegao raised his hands and said, "It has nothing to do with me," and then ran out the door.
"Haha, the standard unit of the heavens is multiplied by two to get the standard unit. Looking at it this way, the gods of the heavens are really cheap!"
Shobu's voice was isolated in the office, but as his deputy, Isegao could still roughly guess some of the content.
But, it has nothing to do with him.
After going out, Isejia directly activated a certain line: "...Well, the relevant data has been obtained. To sail to the relevant star area at high speed from hyperspace, without the powerful 'Maharaja' sitting in charge, it will take at least 400 to drive the configuration. A large team of people. We are recruiting people now and can start in four standard weeks. We will have the exact results after up to a hundred weeks.
“May the God of Wealth be with us.”
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