iFlytek didn't even think about it, and chirped: "What you said is fine, then you say it! What do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple. Can you write the source code for the underworld skynet and the time crystal operation source code leading to the War Temple in the center of the galaxy? If you can't do it, I can find someone else, and you can't even think of getting an object that can fuse the Lieyang Essence." Tan Ling made it very clear.
iFlytek sensed that Tan Ling was so serious and didn't want to tell lies. He agreed immediately without thinking, "I can help you, but we have to sign a cooperation agreement. If you don't admit it verbally, I think you are worse than The first few super genetic mechas I met were even more cunning, and I can’t see through you at all, so it’s safer to sign a contract.”
"Contract agreement? No problem! How do you want to sign it?" Tan Ling clicked his tongue.
iFlytek's red light flashed, and a blue document suddenly flew out, saying: "This is the agreement and contract. If there are no problems, just sign it!"
Tan Ling clicked a few times on the blue document and signed his name. Although he didn't know what iFlytek was planning, from the perspective of the contract, it was quite reasonable. He had compiled the source code of "Skynet" in the underworld and communicated with it. To go to the central source code of the Milky Way, you must get something that can fuse the Liyang Essence.
After sorting out the information for several days, I selected the time crystal project, which is currently the most suitable for the underworld. The others cannot be built at the current human level, and even the source code cannot be completed with the current human brain energy.
Tan Ling passed this document to the base commander Susanna Rogier, and took iFlytek out of the Blue Flame laboratory.
Tan Ling glanced at the main control room. Only Xiaohui was sitting in front of the screen typing those strange characters. Some were like tadpoles, some were like dragons and phoenixes, and some were like star map characters. There were all kinds of strange things. This was just a god-level technological civilization. The first-level source code characters inside are suitable for use on a single substance, such as battleships, etc., such as "Skynet", which is a second-level character. According to the records of god-level technological civilization, the most mysterious earth-level ninth-level characters are only deduced even by god-level technological civilization. Hitting the edge, there is no literal evolution.
Xiao Hui saw Tan Ling coming over, her thin lips, long eyes, and two very dimples on her cheeks, all showing a respectful smile, and said: "They are all going to the Mystery." Got it, do you need me to notify them?"
"Forget it, it's nothing, I'll go out and see for myself!" A question mark formed between Tan Ling's eyebrows; sometimes he stretched happily, like an exclamation mark, and turned around and walked out of the Blue Flame's cabin.
Standing on the deck of the Blue Flame, Tan Ling felt as if he was dreaming. The floating buildings on the black desert stood light and radiant. There were no dense steel structures. Most of these buildings were invisible to the naked eye and could only be worn by people wearing them. Only special ion eyes can see.
Especially the main cannon in the center of the tower, named "Fairy Scattered Flowers". Everything went smoothly. Humanity entered the dimensional civilization. The iconic technology of the dimensional civilization is the ability to jump between dimensions. Of course, this is just a metaphor, not a real jump. Being able to travel back and forth from different dimensional spaces, and being able to transmit and study higher dimensions, in a sense, human beings have already stepped into the ranks of god-level civilizations in some aspects.
Dimension jump, low-dimensional reconstruction technology, high-dimensional directional research, and whole-universe mapping capabilities. The establishment of the underworld "Skynet" requires boundary mapping capabilities.
Tan Ling looked at the direction of the Central Realm, which was the center of the underworld. Only by controlling it could human beings develop better, and he wanted to
To control the power of the underworld, the middle region is the best region.
The black feathers unfolded, and the energy from the engine nozzle was like a lightsaber, piercing the void. Lightning and thunder continued in the sky. Tan Ling flew at super-light speed. The mecha scanned all aspects of the land of the underworld, including the lives of ordinary people in the underworld. The lives of people here The prosperity is not good, the common people are just like the ancient feudal period of the earth. This is the cruel drawback of the civilization of cultivating immortals. Behind the decline of prosperity is the miserable suffering of the common people. Cultivation depends on aptitude and talent.
The civilization of cultivating immortals is not as equal as the civilization of science and technology. Everyone has different choices. With 360 skills, one can become the top scholar. This is something that the civilization of cultivating immortals does not have.
Tan Ling suddenly stopped moving forward and slowly descended from high altitude. It was an old man sitting in the courtyard with a little girl. His hungry eyes seemed to be standing in a vast and boundless field. His empty eyes could only see through the autumn water. , staring at the dim sky. The feeling of hunger is like the bitter water of the sea, which keeps churning with no intention of stopping.
"The sufferings caused by the disturbance of living beings are immeasurable. I want to become the sky, the earth, the rain in dry weather, the raft for the drifters, the food for the hungry, the water for the thirsty, the clothes for the cold, and the cool breeze for the hot. , become a doctor for the sick." The flames of the firewood pile in the darkness illuminated the little girl's cheeks red, but they could not hide her hungry and empty eyes.
Tan Ling put away the black feathers and stood at the door, unable to open the door for a long time. He thought that maybe I should go and understand the underworld in depth so that I can control the underworld as soon as possible.
"Dong dong dong", Tan Ling knocked on the door and waited for the owner to come and open the door. After a while, the wooden door creaked open, and a little head poked out, and said feebly: "Who are you? What are you doing in my house? ?”
Tan Ling's night vision was turned on, and the person who opened the door was the pale little girl. Tan Ling spoke in a gentle tone and said calmly: "I haven't found the inn yet on my way. I saw a bright light here, so I came here to see if I could...!"
An old voice came from the yard: "Xiaoyou, who are you?" The old man spoke weakly, probably due to physical weakness, deficiency of qi and blood, asthma, and intermittent speech.
"Grandpa, someone is staying at our house. Can you let her in?" The little girl turned to the house and shouted.
"What? Someone came to borrow something? What did you ask her to borrow? Let him come in first!" The old man's voice was slightly floating, revealing the vicissitudes of time.
The name of the little girl is Chen You. Her parents have gone to unknown places, leaving the old man and her to depend on each other. Life is very difficult.
The little girl opened the door and Tan Ling walked in. Although this small courtyard was poor, it was very warm.
Tan Ling said respectfully: "Old man, I bother you so late. Thank you for taking in me, a passerby."
Tan Ling couldn't help but think of what the ancients wrote, "Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years. He is alone on the stage. Hard and bitter, he hates the frost on his temples, and his wine glass is stained by the new ones." Looking at the old man again, he saw that the old man had high cheekbones and two temples. His face was gray and dull, and his face was covered with wrinkles that made his face as rough as tree bark. With a weathered look and a rag-patched gown, he was better off than the beggars on the roadside, at least he had a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
"You're welcome. You are a guest. It's not easy to be outside. We are poor farmers. Come and have a cup of boiling water to warm yourself up..." Ordinary people can only drink some water to satisfy their hunger. Tan Ling glanced at the green water in the earthen bowl and said, The thick fragrance hits your nostrils, it's more like energy liquid than water.
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Where did the young man come from? What point should I overcome? It’s not easy to get around outside. "The old man handed Tan Ling a bowl of green water.
Xiaoyou hurriedly shouted: "Grandpa, that is our ration for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If it is given to this unrelated person, we will be hungry tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
The little girl was angry and complained: "If I had known, I wouldn't have let you in."
The old man smiled and said: "Don't be greedy for the future, but focus on the present. Whether we will be alive tomorrow is still a question."
"Old man, why do you think so! If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me. Maybe I can help." Tan Ling asked.
"Young man, leave here as soon as possible early tomorrow morning! It's not very peaceful around here." The old man spoke in a low voice and lacked energy.
Tan Ling took out some food from the package that had been prepared and said calmly: "Old man, I still have some dried meat and water here. You haven't eaten yet! Youyou, come here quickly."
As Tan Ling took out the food and placed it on the stone pillar next to him, his eyes kept scanning the room. Except for the faint light of the fire, the surroundings were dark.
Youyou swallowed her saliva and looked at the old man. Her stomach growled, and it seemed that she was really hungry.
"Young man, hurry up and pretend, don't let anyone see it, otherwise those extremely vicious people may come to find you tomorrow. We hid the little water we had so that we were not robbed by those people in the Psychedelic Mountain. By the way, you have to do it tomorrow Ke Na Dian, remember not to pass through the Psychedelic Mountain." The old man reminded.
Tan Ling nodded and said with a smile: "Old man, you can eat these foods, I still have a lot." Tan Ling handed the little girl a large piece of dried meat.
Youyou did not answer it, but still looked at the old man. The old man smiled and said: "Youyou, take it, you are starving! Thank you for this big brother."
Youyou then took the dried meat and whispered: "Thank you, big brother..."
The old man smiled and asked: "Young man, who are you?"
Tan Ling handed over a large piece of bread and said, "Old man, I came from Beihuang."
"Beihuang? This road is not easy to walk!" The old man was also extremely hungry and took the bread unceremoniously.
"Young man, when you leave tomorrow, pay attention to the people over at the Magic Mountain. They will rob everything, especially food." The old man reminded.
"Youyou, why are you crying? Is this jerky not delicious?" Tan Ling asked, thinking that they were not used to eating human food.
"Brother, no, the bad guys in the Magic Mountain took away our family's only water source a few days ago. I don't know what my grandfather and I will do in the future? The little girl covered her eyes and cried.
"It's okay. Take me to Psychedelic Mountain tomorrow and I'll help you get the water source."
"Young man, let's forget it! It's a waste of life if you go there. If you anger those people, people within a few miles will probably suffer. A family of immortal cultivators was robbed. After he came back, he went to Psychedelic Mountain to take revenge. As a result, he Not only the whole family was slaughtered, but also countless people were killed and injured within a few miles." The old man said tremblingly.
Tan Ling comforted Youyou and said to the old man: "Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble. Now fill your stomach first, and I will think of a solution. If it doesn't work, you can leave with me."
Tan Ling knew deeply that no matter where ordinary people were, there were many misfortunes, and nothing was more painful than this. Now that he had no food to eat, one could imagine the pain in his heart. Tan Ling really didn't want to see such a pair of grandparents and grandchildren encounter misfortune.
