Chapter 1438: Change the sky

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We have set up a plan of action. This is a slightly devilish, even a little crazy scheme: with the cover of the abyss, the entire world will be destroyed before the fallen apostles understand what is happening in this universe. The outbreak of chaotic information will flood all sensors and radar channels, which will be an excellent cover. The torn world will randomly drift across the void in the form of fragments. Because the universe is sandwiched between the empire and the fallen apostles, it is possible for its fragments to float to the empire area or to the abyss area-while the enemy's sensors are blocked by chaotic information, we will come to the end Guide the fragments of the world that contain life to the Empire, and regroup them within the Empire.
This is stealing a world under the eyes of the enemy ... well, at least stealing a part of the world.
Considering that pure abyss forces need to rely on a series of infections and deterioration to destroy the universe, I ordered a few large outposts and void fortresses to stand on the world barrier a few days ago. These outposts will unfortunately crash and become infected by the abyss. At the interface between the physical world and the void, through a series of accurately calculated chain reactions, these accidents will open a gap on the world barrier sufficient to cause "empty backwash", and the entire universe will be cleared by the void in a short time due to the mathematical system. Zero and stopped, then split.
The whole plan sounds feasible, but many details may go wrong: the enemy's scanning system may be more robust than expected, and some intelligent civilizations may not be properly protected during the process of the torn world and drift to the debris of the Empire. May encounter enemy interception-this is especially fatal in the end, because this FireWire universe has a considerable "distance" from the high-security empire area. The world fragment is not as powerful as our Void Cruiser. It Relying on our own information distortion to change our "position" in the void, even if we can guide from the side. Nor can they artificially change their drift speed. And in this slow drifting process, once the fallen apostle has doubts about some fragments, the probability of the latter being intercepted and destroyed is 100%: it is unavoidable at all.
But in addition to the factors that cannot be controlled by humans, we should do our best to make the best of the details that can be controlled: for example, to transfer as much as possible all intelligent species in the universe to prevent them from drifting to the abyss.
Of course, this universe does not only have a civilization on the Red Moon-Heisnwood dual star system. Ding Dong used her special talent to sense the information of other living planets, and marked these areas a few days ago. After the world tears. All fragments will dissipate sharply in the void, and the world's debris, which is gradually dissolving in mathematical order, will dissolve as quickly as ice falling into boiling water. If no one rescues, all living galaxies in other fragments will be extinct-this Of course, you can't just sit back and watch. In the final analysis, this is a disaster that was provoked by us. With the purpose of responsibility, we must ensure the safety of these races. And it is not just safe to transfer those intelligent beings. We also have to preserve their entire ecosystem as much as possible: the last one is Ding Dong's strong request, the little thing is also the goddess of loving the world anyway.
Fortunately, there are not many ecological planets that need to be transferred: the universe is desolate.
It may be too close to the abyss. The basic parameters of this world are not "friendly". There are very few habitable galaxies in the universe, and most of the habitable galaxies are not very stable, and it is difficult to support the creation of a The long evolutionary cycle required by the ecosystem. After a full scan of Ding Dong. Only twenty ecological planets have been identified for transfer.
These twenty planets, including the Red Moon-Heysonwood Gemini, are distributed among twelve galaxies that are far apart. Two of these civilizations have reached the primary stage of space colonization, and all the remaining civilizations They are still hovering between the slash-and-burn and the modern science / magic stage, and the degree of civilization of the Red Moon-Heisnwood twins is still relatively high-the desolation of this universe can be seen.
In addition, Ding Dong did not find the "Season One Civilization" that had ever walked out of Gemini, nor did they find any traces left by them. I wanted to see that the ancient race did not go too far after rushing out of the mother star. It should be dissipated in the vast space by now. It's really sighing, that civilization has created something like the Gemini Star Station, and also has the ability to migrate to deep space. If the starry sky of this universe is not so barren, they should go further.
The moment the world is torn, these indigenous peoples cannot be concealed. In order to ensure that the debris floating towards the Empire will not attract the attention of the enemy, those fragments containing the ecological planet will be small. The largest can not exceed the size of the stellar system, which means that after the cosmic star sky collapses, the indigenous people who live on the surface of the planet can see the doomsday landscape as soon as ten minutes. We have no time to propagate them or blindfold them (conditions are not allowed), so there must be chaos on those planets ... I hope that the party jumping party can be a little less. Every time the end of the world, the group of people who jumped upstairs and drank rat pills to beat the boss and confess to his wife was the most abominable.
Of course, if that part of the people survived half-dead after the end of the end of the world, things would change from abominable to cola ... Is it a bit unreasonable to say so?
In order to ensure that the living galaxies in the world's tearing process are safe and sound, and will not be "teared" along with the entire universe, some "security barriers" need to be set up in advance. The scientific name of these barriers is "thin information area". They can reduce the efficiency of information exchange between a certain area and the external environment, and form a buffer zone similar to the order field when the world barrier collapses and the void is poured in to ensure that world fragments can Survive in the void for longer. This "thin area of ​​information" is actually everywhere in the universe, because the information around the world is not evenly distributed, nor is it a pool of standing water. The sea of ​​information is constantly undulating like a foamy sea, which has caused all parts of the universe. Natural phenomenon of uneven information density and unequal transmission rate (this natural phenomenon is also the reason for the large number of fragments after the collapse of the universe: because the universe is not "uniform"), since this is a natural phenomenon, we do not worry about this Will be noticed by the fallen apostles. To set up those "thin areas" is only to move the "information troughs" that are naturally distributed in the universe towards living galaxies.
Our group of people now split up and go ahead to set up a safety barrier near those living galaxies. This process is like removing the flammable materials on the ground to form a fire belt just before the fire in the steppe. And when the void looms, the separated world fragments can rely on the internal information flow for a temporary self-consistency-I hope they can continue to drift to the Empire.
Bingtis and I first completed the most recent work on the preservation of an ecological galaxy, and then returned to the gravitational equilibrium of the Redmoon-Heisenwood Gemini. Because the masses of the two planets are similar, their gravitational balance point is exactly in the middle of the two planets. I can't help thinking that if a space station can be built at this balance point, it may become a landscape station with a booming business. Maybe: This is the best place to admire the two planets.
Heisenwood is like a crystal clear crystal ball. Its higher proportion of land and good ecological environment than the earth make it have a beautiful appearance of blue and green. Redmoon and his brother looked far away from the other side of the space. The planet was dim and bleached, and the dense fog and desolate ground covering the entire planet made it look like a dirty snowball. The two fraternal planets, which originally had the same appearance, now look like this, and Bingtis couldn't help but sigh: "It's really hard for them to survive. With the degree of civilization on these two planets. Even No matter how weak the abyss pollution is, it should be enough to ruin the place: they turned out to have lasted two thousand years. "
I was chatting with Bates in my head while looking at the direction of Heisenwood: "As you often sigh, mortals are fragile, but tenacious because of change ... Well, Alyeah is already busy Almost, Edwinsa is now building momentum and creating an atmosphere for the advent of the goddess. But only a few hours, probably just enough for him to send peacekeeping troops to the world. "
The planet, like a crystal ball, was quietly suspended in space. The people it bears are unaware of the coming end of the world. Alaya didn't go with them to set up protections for several other eco-galaxies, because she wanted to help deal with things here in the form of "goddess". Of course, the real goddess for Heisenwood is Antiel, but the girl has now recovered her memory, and her memory seems to have stopped at the night she last fell asleep more than 2,000 years ago. Before the end of the Mongolian circle, Antiel must have done nothing-and she had not learned how to control her wings.
The goddess who saved the world several times woke up and found nothing.
"You seem to be under pressure?" Bettis suddenly squinted.
"A bit," I smiled unnaturally, answering in my head. "People on the Gemini, regardless of the other galaxies, could have lived quietly and quietly. Now we want to blow up the universe and force people to move. The misoperation in the middle may cause the entire planet to fall. The apostle intercepted the sniper ... how can there be no pressure. "
"It's a good thing to have stress, which means that you can always maintain your responsibility and humanity," Bettis laughed. "But don't be held back by too keen sense of responsibility. In the big picture and in the long run, it is a good thing to destroy the world and let those mortals move: they live in the most dangerous part of the void after all. This ghost place is okay for a year, It's okay for two years. But who knows how this state of peace and peace can last for a few years? The emperor and the fallen apostle had a direct confrontation, and the whole universe had no bones. By then, it would be too late to evacuate the civilians. For one thing, the hidden dangers these locals have to deal with at one time: Although they haven't realized it yet. "
Bingtis may be a bit rough at times, but she has to admit that she can talk to me.
At that moment, I felt a moment of gravitational disorder nearby, and then they jumped out of the space door, and Veska rushed to grab my arm: "Brother, brother, all get It's over! "
As shallow as possible, an asteroid with a radius of nearly one kilometer was introduced from her portable space: "Ajun, Ajun, I found a particularly beautiful stone!"
I:"……"
"Then look at the means of sacrifice."
Bingtis, who has been preparing for several hours in the abyss state, has been a little impatient, and now starts to act: the black runes on her body are all activated, and the powerful abyss force is pervaded with an almost uncontrollable momentum. The abyss reaction was so pure and so huge that it completely drowned the original divine atmosphere of Bingtis-if I didn't see her still hippie and greeted us with a smiley face, I would almost think that what I was facing was A pure abyss aggregate.
The abyss response from Bingtis is unprecedentedly strong-this is also the premise of my plan.
Except for this female hooligan, I believe that there will no longer be a second person with her level of abyss. Although Bettis completely sealed her abyss, she could be a party to a battle with her, and I know how strong they would be if she liberated them again.
With a little explanation, you can understand what is going on: Sandora has been fighting in the gate of the abyss for only a few years, and it takes hundreds of years for the fallen apostles from the collapse of the empire to the longest to complete self-transformation. Tis ... She and the gate of the abyss have been together for tens of millions of years!
Tens of millions of years of assimilation and erosion, coupled with the powerful strength of Bingtis itself. This female hooligan has actually fused more than half of the power of the gate of the abyss into her own body-if this time with Sandorra who is walking with me, my plan will probably not be implemented, because Sandorah's abyss power only allows She is used for personal combat, but Bingtis is not the same. This guy can indeed use his own power to generate the power equivalent to the gate of the abyss, and I am sure that she is also the only one who can rely on her own. The guy who simulated the gate of the abyss.
The courage of the female hooligan is unstoppable.
"Come on, grandchildren!" Bingtis gestured a at the open space, and seemed to be provoking the fallen apostles from outside the world, "see your mother make a big news for you!"
Then her figure disappeared in front of everyone, and a moment later, in the space thousands of light years away, a "gate of the abyss" suddenly opened.
"Your Majesty, a reaction to the gate of the abyss has been detected. The alert level is very high!" An emergency communication came out of the outpost outside the world barrier at Icetis less than a minute after it left, "It is the one you planned What? "
"Yes, let's get started." I replied briefly, and then closed all communications: from now until the world tears apart, everyone will interrupt all connections with the outside of the universe, and the middle thing can only be left to the "script" Already.
"Let's go back to the planet's surface first and see how the progress is over Edwinsa," the older sister suggested.
We had no objections, and the group teleported directly to the North Fortress: it felt good to land on both feet. The atmosphere really feels more comfortable than space.
The landing point of the teleportation is still the camp area outside the fortress. I know that Zoya and Edwinsa should be in the fortress now, but they are not going to find them. The surrounding scenery is still what everyone looked like when they left here the day before yesterday. It is incredible to think about it. In this short period of one or two days, so many things have happened. Now even the end of the world is coming-and here is the The mercenaries continued their daily routine, ignorant of everything that was about to happen.
However, it would be wrong to say that nothing has changed. Looking around the camp, I found that the atmosphere seemed a little tense. The Holy Knights in white shirts outside the armor frequently appeared in sight, and some heralds running around were announcing that the Pope was suddenly enlightened. This should be Edwinza's preparation. In just a few hours, he couldn't explain things to the people all over the world, so he just moved the goddess out of town.
The theocratic society is this good: there are things that can't be explained, just move the gods out in advance ...
I looked up at the sky. At this moment it was dusk. The orange sun had been blocked by the towering cliffs of the Long Bridge Mountains, and only the orange sunset was radiating from the other side of the mountain, maintaining the last light for the sky. This is a very common sunset scene. For the moment, the whole world is as usual.
However, the "Abyss Gate" of Bingtis has been opened ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A powerful storm of wind is brewing a giant storm hundreds of light years away from this place. This storm may have started to pollute the celestial bodies and The universe is constant and has definitely attracted the attention of the fallen apostles. I silently counted the time and contrasted it with the "script" in my plan. If there is no problem, the abyss power should have eroded the world barrier.
In the next ten minutes, the Empire Outpost and Nether Fortress, which are close to the world barrier, will be hit. After a pretending counterattack, it will lose control, crash, and strike the nearest main material world. The world barrier will break open. Big hole, void pouring, universe disintegrating ...
Time passed minute by minute, I looked up at the sky, quietly waiting for the earth-shattering scene to appear, waiting for the universe to break down, waiting for the planet and a small space around it to become a piece of data flowing in the void in the sky. The holy knights and heralds running around seemed to have received instructions. They held up the Bible and the female sacred object in their hands, and loudly ordered everyone to calm down, waiting for the revelation of the gods to come. The originally slightly turbulent crowd calmed down quickly, and although no one knew what was about to happen, everyone knew that something would definitely happen-the mercenaries stepped out of the tent, the herald jumped off the horse, and the merchants unloaded. Everyone looked up at the burden on their shoulders, as if strangled by their necks, staring blankly and expectantly at the sky.
The sky is divided in two. (To be continued ...)