Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 280 A gift spanning a thousand years

Leviathan, Dark Steel Prosthetic Laboratory.

Whoa!

The silver-white door slid open to one side, and Satomi Rentaro, wearing a white shirt, walked into the laboratory and looked around.

"Abandoning the arms of my fiancée in the middle of the night, crawling out of bed to find me, an old woman without even putting on all my clothes, is not what a qualified man should do."

Sumire Muroto's lazy voice sounded from the side. Rentaro Satomi turned his head and saw Sumire Muroto, wearing a white coat and looking like she was suffering from severe insomnia, lazily leaning against the corner, holding a cup in a beaker. Tasting something that looks like coffee.

"Sister Muroto, there is no need to make fun of me at this time. Didn't you ask me to come over and adjust the remaining prosthetic body?"

Satomi Rentaro said helplessly, walked to the bed cabin, took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and took the initiative to lie down in it.

"What you just said was not a joke~ Mr. Grand Consul, I really meant what I said."

Sumire Muroto said, casually putting down the beaker in her hand, walked to Rentaro Satomi with casual steps, put on gloves, picked up the surgical tools aside skillfully and gracefully, and looked down at the patient lying on the bed. Rentaro Satomi was in the bed cabin, and he plucked out the opponent's left eye.

"To be honest, I still haven't seen how a woman like Ki Geng is worthy of nostalgia. She has a bad temper and a stubborn temper. Not only is she small, but she also has physical problems and is not suitable for childbirth."

"Sister Muroto, stop talking."

Satomi Rentaro used his remaining right eye to look at Sumire Muroto, who had a relaxed expression in front of him, with a dark look in his eyes, and whispered.

But Sumire Muroto ignored Rentaro Satomi, and continued while observing the removed prosthetic eye under the shadowless lamp:

"In comparison, no matter how you think about it, Sheng Tianzi is better than Mu. He is not the only candidate. He is gentle and considerate, has bigger breasts, whiter skin, and is more pleasing to talk. At the same time, he is also a good person. A high-ranking leader who acts coquettishly in front of you alone. You have done nothing with such a woman in front of you for more than a year. I have to wonder if your function is still normal~?"

"There is also that little woman from the Sima family. Well, although I don't like her very much, she has done a lot for you. I told you clearly that if it were the Holy Emperor, she could be the second Damn it, you turned out to be like a piece of wood and nothing happened."

"I said ~ Do you want me to help you replace the thing below with a prosthetic body ~? Just press the switch and you can get hard directly. You don't have to worry about time. You can even adjust the pleasure on your own. This should be like Isn’t it the dream of a man as young and vigorous as you~?”

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot..."

"Sister Muroto, can you stop joking?"

Rentaro Satomi's hoarse voice interrupted Sumire Muroto's words. Sumire Muroto looked at Rentaro Satomi who was lying on the bed and sneered:

"A joke? Mr. Grand Consul, didn't I say it before? This is not a joke, but the truth."

"Or, you can tell your fiancée that you are engaged to her just to stabilize people's hearts and that you have no feelings for her at all in front of His Majesty the Emperor Zhongsheng who is sleeping because he has been busy all day on your behalf. , then you can treat everything I just said as a joke."

Rentaro Satomi fell silent. Seeing this, Sumire Muroto smiled softly, placed the prosthetic eye on the container of physiological saline, put on the special electronic goggles, and adjusted the parts inside.

"Look, you can't do this, can you?"

Satomi Rentaro did not speak, but half-closed his eyelids, wondering what he was thinking.

"Sometimes I feel that it is really convenient to die. As long as she dies, the impression of her in the minds of people who care about her will always remain on the best side, regardless of shortcomings or faults. It’s become negligible~ It’s so convenient, isn’t it?”

"Sister Muroto, what's wrong with you today? Normally you wouldn't say such things."

"It's not what happened to me. You should ask what happened to you today?"

Sumire Muroto glanced at Rentaro Satomi, who had a gloomy expression, and said in a lazy and indifferent voice:

"Don't you think that you were so handsome when you saw that guy Zhizi Yingyin during the day? It's a pity that there was no such appreciative person there at that time, so you were just minding your own business there. Just venting.”

"For the sake of a woman who has died long ago, under the guise of the Leviathan Archon, I blindly attack an enemy that I cannot defeat."

"What do you think Leviathan will look like if Zhizi Yingyin really fights back at you, causing you to die here today?"

"I……"

Satomi Rentaro had a lump in his throat and opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

"Sorry, Muroto-san, I was too impulsive today."

Finally, Satomi Rentaro lowered his eyelids and said in a deep voice.

"Apologizing is of no use to an old woman like me. If you really want to apologize, just find a way to deal with the affairs in Leviathan and those outsiders."

Sumire Muroto said as she picked up the adjusted prosthetic eye and reinstalled it into the socket of Rentaro Satomi's left eye.

Hearing this, Satomi Rentaro did not answer, but quietly stared at Sumire Muroto, who was concentrating on helping him install the prosthetic eye in front of him. The other person's figure and the light of the shadowless lamp were reflected in his pupils, as if he was thinking about something.

"Okay, now you can get up and run it yourself to see if there are any problems."

Sumire Muroto put down the surgical tools in her hands and said.

After hearing this, Rentaro Satomi sat up from the bed cabin. The mechanical structures in his two prosthetic eyes shrank and changed. A faint blue light rose from the depths of his pupils. The time in front of him instantly seemed to have frozen. Extremely slow.

After spending a few seconds in his own perception, Satomi Rentaro closed his prosthetic eyes, looked at Sumire Muroto, nodded slightly, and said:

"No problem, please Muroto-san."

"If you really don't want to trouble me, don't spend another two thousandths of a second processing official documents~ I don't want to have to perform an operation on you every three to five days."

Sumire Muroto glanced at Rentaro, said in a lazy voice, and walked towards the sofa.

"One more thing, although death is a very convenient thing for dead people, for living people, it is not a good thing to die in such a muddle."

"So, live well, Your Majesty the Grand Consul. If it doesn't work, think more about the child Yanzhu. She still has things in her that you have thrown away long ago."

"By the way~ Please turn off the lights for me when you go out."

After saying that, Sumire Muroto lay down on the sofa, gently rubbed her temples, and casually pulled the blanket to cover herself.

"Yanju..."

After hearing what Sumire Muroto said, Satomi Rentaro whispered a name. After being silent for a while, he walked out the door.

With the sound of a switch closing, the laboratory fell into pitch-black silence.

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Sanctuary Paradise, in an exclusive room.

【Victory in the battle! Winner: Bai Pu combination! 】

[Current winning streak: 100 games! 】

[Congratulations on unlocking the achievement: Victory in every battle! 】

"Eaaah!" "Ah woo!"

In the room, the two little ones, who once again cooperated to defeat a strong opponent, clapped their hands excitedly and shouted happily.

Xiaobai looked at the screen in front of him, his two little eyes lit up, and there was a strong sense of pride in his eyes.

The enemy they fought just now was a powerful enemy with a record of [-] consecutive victories. If the opponent's two-person cooperation didn't lack some tacit understanding, it would have been difficult for them to defeat the opponent just now.

Although it is only in the game, the feeling of being able to complete one challenge after another with his family really makes him happy.

"Ahhh."

The little guy on the side barked softly and yawned.

Because Xiaobai finally came to play with the little guy, the little guy was so excited that he played games all day and night. It wasn't until he and Xiaobai won a hundred consecutive victories that the excitement finally subsided. Sleepy.

"Hey." Seeing this, Xiaobai stretched out his small pliers and gently stroked the little guy's soft head twice, indicating that the other person had a good rest. The little guy nodded, rubbed against Xiaobai's body, and patted. He crawled onto the crib and soon fell asleep.

"Yeah..."

Xiao Bai also yawned slightly, with a look of sleepiness in his eyes. Although the hermit crab clan is very energetic, it is still in the growth stage. In addition, it has been studied non-stop for several days. Kubu Algorithm spent another day and night playing games with the little guy, and now the sleepiness is coming, making him a little overwhelmed.

So, I saw the little crab move its eight little feet, crawling along the floor to a special ore block that it bought with its own money, lying down in a small nest made of books, watching the starry sky switch to The ceiling of the model, thinking begins to diverge.

I wonder if Kujika will play with his family until tired like him in his spare time?

Speaking of which, in the biography it read, it seemed that there was no mention of what kind of friends Kujika had?

But the other party has collected many out-of-print games from a very early stage, and also produced many games. If no one played with the other party at that time, wouldn't the other party feel lonely?

Xiaobai was daydreaming in his mind, imagining the past of the idol he admired, letting sleepiness slowly cover his body, and then...

"Yeah!"

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through its mind, causing it to suddenly raise its little head and look at the two turned-off game consoles below, the gaze in its little eyes getting brighter and brighter.

It seems like... it suddenly understands the logic of Kubb's algorithm!

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Black Bullet World, Leviathan.

The early morning sunlight simulated by the artificial sun shines on the urban cluster hundreds of meters high, and the water mist released by the air purifier fills the gaps on the upper floors of the high-rise buildings like clouds.

"Your Excellency, Performer, can you please confirm it again? What you just said is that you hope that I can prepare a bionic human body with all parts made of steel except for the empty brain?"

On the observation deck with a wide view, Sumire Muroto, who was taking advantage of the cool morning breeze to clear her head, looked at Xin Lailai beside her, her eyes slightly focused.

"Yes, Miss Sumire Muroto, I believe that with Leviathan's current technology, we should be able to do this easily, right?"

Xin Lailai held Ling Yuzi's arm, and the dress on her body was whistling in the morning breeze. She looked at Sumire Muroto in front of her with a smile with her eyes hidden under the black and white mask, and asked.

"Yes, yes, but can I ask you what your intention is in doing this? Is it possible that the performer really intends to transplant his brain into a prosthetic man in order to open a mecha?"

"Haha, I'm not going to do anything that crazy. I just want to try to combine some of the technologies we have with Leviathan's dark steel technology."

Xin Lailai said with a smile, and looked at Ling Yuzi beside him under Sumire Muroto's somewhat puzzled gaze. Ling Yuzi nodded slightly and put his left hand on his head in front of Sumire Muroto.

Whoa!

I saw that the part above Ling Yuzi's head suddenly turned into a flowing ball of silver-white liquid metal. Then, under Sumire Muroto's stunned eyes, Ling Yuzi took out the brain of the alchemy doll and placed it in front of Sumire Muroto. , the blood vessels and nerves above are even connected to the head intact.

"How about it, Miss Sumire Muroto, are you interested in having a little technical exchange?"

Xin Lailai looked at Sumire Muroto who was speechless in front of her and said with a smile.

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Sanctuary paradise, exclusive room.

[The commissioned items have been successfully repaired, and workers have received the following rewards: ]

1. Branding permission level +3, unlocking [Free Delegation] permission.

2. The exclusive room can be expanded to [small industrial base level].

"Yeah!"

A cry of excitement sounded from the factory. Xiaobai looked at the screen that gradually lit up in front of him and the prompts on the edge of his vision, and made an excited sound.

As expected, it was right. The key to understanding Kubu's algorithm is not the logic of the algorithm itself, but the purpose of Kujika's creation of this algorithm.

If you start from the perspective of understanding an algorithm, it will never be possible to interpret Kubb's algorithm, because it is not a conventional algorithm at all, but an disordered aggregation of a large number of different paragraphs.

The only way is to identify and separate them one by one, import them into the programs of the games that Kujika left in this world that are not very popular, and then play through the games seriously to find the Easter egg hints hidden inside. , can we truly understand the true meaning of Kubb's algorithm.

[Tip: Commission rewards can only be obtained after submitting commissioned items. Employees are asked to submit them as soon as possible]

A line of prompts appeared. Xiaobai looked at the prompts in front of him, and then at the game console that was finally repaired in front of him, with a look of reluctance in his little eyes.

In the process of repairing... or searching for the Easter egg left by Kujika, it gradually understood the short but lonely life of this genius mechanic known as the shooting star, spanning time and space and the other party who had disappeared in this world. There was a soul resonance.

Therefore, it really wants to keep the console if it can, and is even willing to give up the commissioned rewards.

"Yeah!"

But in the end, Xiaobai shook his head, his eyes became firm, and he endured the reluctance in his heart and pressed the confirm submission option.

More than itself, the owner of this game console is the one who should see the Easter egg left by Kujika. It cannot selfishly leave it behind.

The person who was Kujika's only friend during his lifetime must be made aware of the 'gift' Kujika hid in Kubu's algorithm!

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The void, somewhere.

"I said, Bubu, can you stop being depressed? Didn't I accidentally break your winning streak? At worst, I'll just bring you back to fight."

"Wang!"

"I know, I know. Those are the memories left by you and that little guy Kujika. Look, wasn't I careless? Who knew I would lose a game that I must win?!"

"Wang!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Why don't I admit my mistake? Oh, I originally wanted to work with you to improve the winning streak, but who knew it turned out to be a mistake?"

"Wang?!"

"Wait, what are you talking about?! The game console Kujika left for you has actually been repaired! Damn it, show me who is so awesome!"

On a certain platform, an eagle-like creature looked at the big dog in front of it, which was about the same size as a wolf and similar in appearance to Erha. It opened its beak and its eyes widened.

"Wang!"

The big dog like Erha barked in disgust, as if complaining about the fact that the eagle had vowed not long ago that no one could fix it well.

"Ahem, aren't I anti-milk? Do you understand if you are anti-milk?"

Eagle argued awkwardly, and at the same time looked curiously at the game console that was gradually starting up with the expectant big dog:

The dark screen lit up little by little, and then, when it turned into the normal screen interface after booting, the content on it suddenly went black.

"what's going on……!"

Just when the eagle and the dog thought something was wrong, brilliant colors like fireworks suddenly bloomed from the screen, and a line of text written in Void Language appeared on it:

"Happy birthday, let's play games together, Bubu!"

"——Kujika & Bubu"

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　PS: It’s okay. There must be a large number of young and promising geniuses who have died fighting against the abyss in the past two thousand years. We can slowly compile the biographies of these people (I am an animal)

　　

　

(End of this chapter)