Chapter 487 Silent Words

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Ronan looked at the simple text interface and was stunned. The large characters on the top were fine, but the small characters below were completely unclear.

Centennial sequence? What the hell!

In the brain, the external neurons still emit electricity, showing that they are functioning. Ronan originally thought that the external neurons developed by the "virtual brain system" had basically exhausted its deep mysteries, but now he discovered that there was clearly another kind of information hidden at the bottom, which was being gradually loaded. The shaping process of the hand-drawn interface is actually the loading process.

Three seconds later, the words "General Education" disappeared, replaced by the same hand-drawn draft style interface. It is still a minimalist mode, but the options are more complicated. The four selection categories of culture, society, skills and true inheritance are presented in order.

Before the interface was fully formed, Ronan tried to look at the items under each category. However, the three categories of culture, society, and skills were completely unselectable. At first, I thought it was because the loading was not completed, but until the interface was drawn and I tried it one by one, I realized that the only ones that could be clicked were the "True Transmission" category.

There are five options on the secondary menu of the "True Inheritance" category. If Ronan recognized it correctly, they are probably Internal Cultivation, True Inheritance, Creation, Deployment and Configuration. Some of these words are familiar and some are unfamiliar, but they are all full of the meaning of extraordinary practice.

However, only the "Configuration" item is optional.

There was only one choice, and Ronan chose that one.

As he clicked again, the refreshed interface this time was no longer in hand-drawn mode, but an extremely complex three-dimensional picture, which obviously belonged to the configuration system, but was only a relatively simple static structure.

On the side of the picture, there are questions and options, especially this is a multiple-choice question: "Please choose a basic configuration that is not suitable for inclusion in the main picture design."

The options are four sets of simple configuration patterns.

"ha!"

Ronan burst out laughing, although the breath he exhaled didn't smell of happiness at all, but only filled with absurdity and resentment.

Test me!

You test me!

You have the nerve to test me!

At this moment, Ronan no longer understands who made these mysterious arrangements, and sixteen years of brain growth have been wasted!

He stood up suddenly, and his whole body was so tense that Jerry screamed again. The little guy's gleaming eyes had already deviated from the virtual workspace, but at this time, the hidden database in the external neuron had been loaded. It’s over, it doesn’t matter whether it’s looking at you or not.

Ronan let go of his hand and let the little guy jump down to avoid being strangled to death in his excitement. But after freeing his hands, he had no place to place them. He turned around in a circle, and finally raised his arms, trying to catch the non-existent figure in the tree hole where the light and shadow were intertwined.

"What a bad joke are you kidding!" Ronan's muffled roar made the tree hole buzz, but no one answered him.

Jerry had never seen such an "uncle" before, huddled in a corner and afraid to show his face.

As for the virtual workspace embedded in the curved tree wall according to the adaptive function, the so-called "level test" interface it presents remains the same...

No, that's not right. Under Ronan's manic eyes, a blood-red countdown interface suddenly popped up, along with the corresponding text:

"The answering action has not been detected. Do you want to give up this mock test? It is detected that the test participants are not suitable for the difficulty of the question bank, and the version will be returned to the popular version."

"Aha?"

Oh, there’s a countdown coming!

Not only is it prominently located in the center of the interface, but there is also a countdown for the entire set of questions in the upper left corner of the interface!

The basic time unit of the unknown civilization, if converted in seconds, is about 5 seconds. As for professional symbols like numbers, Ronan could barely recognize them after looking at the database for a long time.

The total time in the upper left corner, converted to Earth time, is about one hour. As for the detection countdown on the current interface, the blood-red character code is already the penultimate character and will return to zero in about ten seconds.

Even if Ronan didn't know the difference between the "acceptance version" and the "popular version", let alone what the "hundred-year sequence" was, under this restriction, he knew that he could never continue to be willful - in front of him Just rigid systems, not living people.

He rushed forward in one stride, and before the blood-red countdown flashed at the end, he hit the second option.

The exam simulation system calmly turned over the page, all previous red warnings were erased, and the next question was revealed.

It’s another multiple-choice question, and it’s really difficult! Want to use this to stump me...

Facts have proved that it is incorrect to draw conclusions based on the previous basic questions alone. Even if Ronan is emotionally overwhelmed, he is not in the best condition. But after completing the following questions all the way, you can also feel that many of them are quite difficult. Some of them were things he had never even touched upon. Due to time constraints, he could only make hasty judgments and pass them by half-giving up.

Ronan didn't know what the passing score was for this test. It was okay to miss one or two questions, but he skipped a lot later and became increasingly nervous. He didn't know whether he would pass in the end.

The test lasted about an hour, and it took Ronan less than forty minutes to complete it. The reason for this was that the last question belonged to configuration design, which required the construction of a "space-time module", that is, building a "space-time module" based on local time and space. Micro space faults and the like.

This is also the main direction that Ronan has been researching for the past six months. Even Ronan's research has gone one step further, almost creating it out of thin air on the basis of no reliance.

In contrast, the space volume and environmental conditions required for this question are very low. It only needs to store about 1 cubic meter of dead objects, and the duration is less than 5 minutes. It is not so much a space-time module, but rather a "space-time module" Space-time bubble”.

This was the most difficult question in the finale. The test system set aside about half the time for it, but Ronan solved it in only two minutes, including the time spent reviewing the questions and doubts.

The unreasonable setting of "easy and difficult" made Ronan wake up:

"It seems like I'm still very partial to science."

Exams are always a good means of self-analysis. No matter how emotional Ronan is, he can still grasp some key information: during the test process, any configuration application involving life sciences and material sciences of unknown civilizations, and even It is basic common sense, and he is very weak; but he has very obvious advantages in content that should be relatively high-end, such as simulation, restoration, and construction of space-time structure.

Such a knowledge structure was undoubtedly developed on the basis of the fog maze and the notes left by my mother.

Anyway, the test was over and Ronan pressed the submit button.

Results are about to come out, what’s next?

People always have extra expectations for things that consume their energy. Ronan was not exempt from vulgarity. He was eager to know the subsequent changes. He pressed his hands on the table and suppressed the surging emotions. He stared at the interface without blinking.

But two seconds later, the entire interface was suddenly cleared, leaving only a blank area without leaving any traces.

"Hello!"

Ronan instinctively reached out to touch it, and his fingers crossed the projection area, causing chaotic ripples. At this time, a brand new handwriting appeared, and it was replaced by the characters that Ronan had been familiar with since childhood.

Ronan's fingers retracted as if they were set on fire, letting go of the trajectory of the writing. He took another step back to expand his field of vision and see more clearly the meaning of the connected fonts:

"Passed! He's as smart as I thought!"

There are two exclamation marks there, and there is clearly an emotion flying between the lines. Ronan's body was still stiff, but his mind was already in a daze, and he didn't know how to react.

He watched blankly as the writing disappeared and new content appeared:

"Are you twenty years old now? Thirty years old? Are you married? Do you have children? Is the earth still in a free state? Or have you already faced the stars and entered the hundred-year sequence? In any case, you can find it in a series of preceding coincidences. This hidden information is remarkable.

"As a father, I hope that you will read this information in your leisure time of reminiscing about the past; I hope that you will occasionally fill in this missing link while admiring my savior-like great deeds.

"But if you are still a troubled and painful person, with a heart of hatred for me, struggling with confusing clues, then please forgive me for my incompetence. After all, I failed to realize the planned plan. Maybe I have already If you die foolishly in forbearance and lurking, it will no longer be possible for glory to shine into your life.

The corner of Ronan's mouth twitched slightly. There was a lot of information he couldn't understand, but he had no intention of exploring it. It took all his strength to control his surging emotions and his heart that was about to explode. The text continues to appear:

"I have nothing to help you anymore. I can only show you the road I have walked and the process of searching for answers. Although it is dark and rugged, I know that your mother's soul is always there. She lent My talent and wisdom have opened up a long road to the ultimate answer in the maze of nothingness.

"However, I wasted too much time because of my stupidity. Levi, remember this name. This evil guest from the outside world has already arrived. I can only hastily cut off this smooth road and meet the unknown fate...

"As I write this, I just hope you like that gift. Happy birthday!"

The signature is Luo Zhongheng and the date is June 18, 2090.

Ronan was nailed to the spot like a stake, looking at the signature until the interface disappeared along with the text. Then a new picture emerged, which was a double helix structure similar to DNA. It's just that the nodes above are not atcg, but miniature hand-drawn sketches one after another, which seem to be divided into two routes and intersect with each other.

Ronan had no intention of looking at the specifics. He stood in a daze. It wasn't until his frantic heartbeat and surging blood made his whole body numb that he made any move:

Subconsciously, I raised my hand, called up the perpetual calendar, and found June 18, 2090. His birthday is June 16th, so is it two days later...

it's here?

It was only a few dozen kilometers away from where I was at that time?

Ronan took a deep breath. He wanted to step forward and read out the previous messages again. But as soon as he took a step, his knees felt inexplicably weak, and he stumbled and hit the low stool under the table.

Oh, how embarrassing!

Ronan lowered his head, half-bowed, pressed on the low stool, and suddenly laughed hoarsely:

"Is this a whitewash?

"Luo Zhongheng, my father, do you want to clear your name? Okay, I'll give you a chance!

"You come out, you come out now! I can, can consider, try to forgive you.

"This is your chance, come out!

"come out!"

The shrill howl tore the throat, shook the dead trees, and startled the birds, but in the end it was still dispersed in the cold and silent night, melting among the whimpering and trembling branches and leaves, making it inaudible. Read the latest chapters of "The Lord of the Stars' Literature" for free as soon as possible.