Chapter 452: Hundreds of Masterpieces

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"I still have a question!" Reggio said, "What is the power of the contracted author? If our ancestors came by spaceship, did our ancestors also bring the power of the contracted author? ?”

"No!" Moss said, "The contracted author belongs to the power of the Trisolarans. It is the power system of the indigenous people of this world. We humans are a pure technological civilization. However, the contracted author's power is still far behind the power of technology. , one of our small nuclear bombs can kill a large number of contracted authors."

"But the strongest among the contracted authors, the existences we call great gods, are very terrifying, especially after receiving the help of the will of the world. These great authors are elusive and often appear suddenly in our powerful battleships. Then destroy a battleship easily."

"We have 12 leaders, and all of them were assassinated by the contract author, so in the end the human fleet is no longer led by a single supreme leader, but by a parliament of 1,200 people."

"But even so, 2 to 3 congressmen would die in assassinations every day. This situation once made the fleet feel very difficult. In the end, we learned that the power of the contracted author came from ordinary Trisolarans. We must not Instead of formulating a plan to kill ordinary Trisolarans in large numbers, they used a large number of high-mass destruction weapons and the fact that ordinary Trisolarans could only stay on the planet and could not leave the planet, killing 92% of the 3.2 billion Trisolarans, leaving all The great author lost the foundation of his strength, which saved the fleet from being assassinated and destroyed."

"Of course, even so, there are more than 1.2 million ships and 2.2 billion humans died in the hands of the Trisolaran masters. After all, each large warship is home to millions of ordinary humans. Every time the Trisolaran destroys one of our large warships, Battleships are equivalent to killing millions of our people."

"And this all happened in just 12 days."

"It's so tragic!" Everyone at the scene opened their mouths. Within 12 days, a total of more than 5 billion people died on both sides. They used the method of killing all the ordinary people on the other side to forcefully deal with the great gods. Is this the cruelty of war?

"In other words, our current power system as human beings actually comes from the original power system of the Trisolarans?" Yi Tianchou took a deep breath and said, "In other words, in the world 300 years ago, there was only technology and contracting. Doesn’t the author’s two power systems exist a third power system that can be used by humans?”

"No!" Moss replied firmly.

"How could this happen..." Reggio sat down on the ground, a little lost. The purpose of her coming here was to pursue the lost power system.

The results now tell her that there was no third power system 300 years ago, and what their academy has been pursuing in the past few decades actually does not exist.

"Then did our ancestors foresee the difficulties we are facing now?" Yi Tianchou sighed.

"You are talking about a large-scale reflection event, right? This ending has already occurred in my calculations, so we will sign the contract and leave the author's power to you as your strength to fight against the reflection after you wake up!"

"But humankind is about to perish. We have resisted for 300 years. From more than 400 cities at its peak, there are only 106 cities left now. It is estimated that in the next three years, the total number of cities may It will drop below 80 seats.”

"Dear Mr. Moss, have our ancestors considered this situation? Will they leave us more power?" Yi Tianchou asked excitedly.

Yi Tianchou's questioning was originally just a way of venting his anger. He didn't really expect his ancestors to leave anything behind.

But what I didn't expect was that Moss once again said simply, "Yes."

"What?" Everyone was shocked and looked at the notebook excitedly.

"We have anticipated that future generations may gradually decline, so we left 100 copies for you!" Moss said.

"?" Everyone was stunned.

"That's right, 100 books. These are 100 books from the Trisolaran civilization. The 100 best books from the 6,000-year history of the Trisolaran civilization. Behind each book stands the most powerful god. Even the weakest among them can easily defeat the great human god I met more than 100 years ago!"

"This is also called the 100 Masterpieces"

"Originally, the power of these 100 masterpieces will only be transferred to its real author, and the Trisolaran people cannot use it. But that is for the original will of the world. After the new will of the world is born, the old 100 masterpieces It is equivalent to losing the original author. It is an ownerless thing. As long as any human being finds one of the copies and publishes it in his own name, he can easily use the quality of the masterpiece itself to quickly improve the level. Finally become a great author!”

"It can be said that 100 masterpieces are 100 great authors. If these 100 great authors can appear at the same time, are you still worried that you will not be able to resist the reflection?" Moss's words made everyone at the scene couldn't help but lick their own lips. lips, and then looked at Moss as if looking at a billion in cash, already at the computer behind him.

Can I ask a question? "Just when the scene was silent, a voice with electronic trembling suddenly said.

"Liu..." Yi Tianchou then remembered that Liu Xu's OO had never been broken, and he had actually listened to the whole truth.

"Of course!" Moss said.

"Did you try to master the power system of contracted authors?" Liu Xu asked. "After all, humans also have a population of 6 billion, and the total population is twice that of the Trisolarans. If we also learn from the contracted author system of the Trisolarans, then we should If more great authors can be born, there will be no need to use cruel means of completely exterminating ordinary members of the other party."

"I tried it, but it didn't work." Moss said, "This power system is formed with the help of the world's will. It is impossible for us humans to be recognized by the world's will, so it is impossible for us to use the system of the contracted author. "

"Then are you sure that we humans can use the power of contracted authors after erasing our memories?"

"I am certain that because the new world will is based on the birth of human beings, it will naturally give humans the power of reading. This is a high-probability event!" Moss said.

"That's it!" Liu Xu nodded and didn't question anything anymore.

"Then where are these 100 masterpieces? Are they in your database?" Yi Tianchou asked impatiently, completely losing sight of his previous elegant demeanor.

But this is normal. After all, any author who learns the news about One Hundred Divine Works will become like him.

"Yes, it's mine!" Mos said calmly, "But every masterpiece can create a great god. Your ancestors were worried that someone with an evil heart would master this power and cause huge chaos within mankind. Therefore, unless they can pass my assessment, no one can obtain the data of hundreds of masterpieces from my core database."

"This is data encrypted with a brand-new encoding. There is no way to decode it. Even if you remove my storage device, you will never be able to decode hundreds of masterpieces!"

(End of chapter)