Creating a Sandbox World

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  In the battleship, Hathaway held the chip, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was looking at the invisible content intently. Next to him, Lin Tuo's eyes lit up.

  Although he said the words harshly, he was not sure if Hathaway could do it. Pulling the other party over, he was more thinking about trying.

  Unexpectedly, it really works.

  So...this is the demonstration of the "advanced digitalization" ability?

  However, just after Hathaway finished reading a large piece of identity information, she stopped suddenly, frowned, her expression a little confused.

  "Why don't you read it?" Huaxi asked.

  Hathaway looked innocent: "It's gone."

  "Is it gone?" Lin Tuo was also a little surprised, because some memory cards on the earth are preconceived, and he thinks such a big thing should be able to store a lot of information.

   "It can't be said that it is gone, it should be damaged." Hathaway said, "It should have some information, although it should not be much, but it does have, but it was destroyed.

  Well, you can understand it as a piece of paper that has been burned by fire.

  Speaking of it, it seems to me that this thing is more like a connector, identity card and other things, and a certain amount of computing power, like a chip.

   should be matched with some other instruments and then connected like this. "

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  Damage...

  Lin Tuo frowned, Xiao Wuyang’s "chip" was understandably damaged, but the other two should not have been impacted by external forces, especially the female repairman, whose cause of death was that the ether pierced the heart.

  So...is it also some kind of self-destructing program?

  For example, when human death is detected, certain key information will be automatically erased...Well, this is very likely.

  As for Hathaway's words... Lin Tuo thought about it, raised his hand and threw a bracelet over:

   "Look at this."

   "Huh." Hathaway took it, mental energy seeped into it, and a moment later said in surprise:

   "What is this? It's a bit interesting, huh, this thing seems to be used in conjunction with the chip, and it is matched, but there is nothing in it."

  Lin Tuo was not disappointed when he heard that, but his expectations grew:

   "What about these instruments? Or the central control system of this spacecraft, can you crack it?"

  Hathaway said with a weird expression:

   "I actually sensed the thing you said when I came in. It is indeed a very complicated thing. It connects many devices of the entire warship, but all the data is encrypted, and there are still many layers of encryption..."

   Seeing Lin Tuo’s expression change, she suddenly smiled proudly with her arms akimbo:

  "But don’t look at who they met? Me, me, I might have struggled before, but I’m sleeping late this time, it’s not a big problem to crack open, just..."

   "What is it?" Lin Tuo asked.

  Hathaway said dryly:

   "I hacked into this system just now, and found that the data is very messy and broken. It seems to have been forcibly destroyed not long ago. It is not the kind of damage that was attacked, but someone actively used it to get it."

   Talking, she rubbed her eyes and vomited:

   "No, I am dizzy. The data is damaged too much, and some information should be erased. Even if it is me, it is not so easy to fix it.

  Absolutely impossible to complete in a short time.

  But the good news is that the other party has only come to destroy the data, and the entire central control system is still good...Well, except for some places that were physically destroyed by you..."

  In her mind, the entire spacecraft is almost transparent. The damaged areas that were bombed, or the doors that were torn apart by Lin Tuo's violence along the way, all showed damaged "red" signs.

  Hearing this, Lin Tuo was really overjoyed, which was actually much better than he expected.

When    came, frankly speaking, his psychological expectations were quite low...

  Unexpectedly, Hathaway not only hacked into the system, obtained the corresponding permissions, but also had the ability to recover the damaged data.

  At the same time, he finally understood the reason why Xiao Wuyang had to run here desperately.

  This product should have judged that he is bound to die, so he rushed over to destroy the data with the authority. If Lin Tuo did not come quickly, the system might have been destroyed by him.

   "By the way, can you find out whether the shipboard system has recently exchanged information with the outside world? It's similar to sending a signal to a certain place?" Lin Tuo asked.

  He wanted to make sure whether the other party had sent back the “report”.

  Hathaway shook her head and said:

   "I can't see it, I said it, it's too messy, the entire database is a bunch of messy codes, and the logs are messy. I have to wait for me to fix it before I can read it."

  Is that so... Lin Tuo tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart and realized that he was a little anxious. This situation is already good.

   Thinking of this, he said seriously:

   "If you try your best to fix it, how long will it be done?"

  Hathaway thought for a while and said:

   "It's not good, but it will take ten and a half months to make progress anyway. This still has to be supported by enough magic, otherwise I will be tired after analyzing it, and the speed will be slow."

   "How much do you need?" Lin Tuo asked warily.

What surprised him was that Hathaway didn't even sit on the floor this time and asked him for infinitely. Instead, she held her arms, stepped on the air, raised her head 45°, worried about the country and the people, and sighed:

   "Oh, forget it, this time it’s also for self-help. After all, if you’re done, I won’t be able to survive, so I won’t be charged."

  Huaxi and Lin Tuo looked at each other, silent.

   "Hey, what do you two look like? So in your eyes, I'm the kind of person who doesn't know the general body and doesn't distinguish the importance?" Hathaway was hurt by their eyes.

  Hua Xi slapped her lips and said, “I just think the contrast is a bit big. Speaking of it, you won’t be confused.”

  She thinks something is wrong.

  This is not the character of the break ball.

  What's the matter, you wake up even after sleeping?

  Hathaway looked helpless, sighed, and said: "Well, I admit that there are so many magic powers in this spaceship, I can't use it all, and I don't need your points."

  How much magic power?

   means that there are a lot of ether reserves?

  Lin Tuo's eyes moved, a little about to move, but after thinking about it, he gave up trying to absorb the energy of the warship.

  As soon as it came, this battleship was still useful. The pilot died and he didn't know how to drive, but Hathaway made up for this shortcoming to a certain extent.

  He can see in the technical documentation that this warship has an "autopilot" function.

  Secondly, Lin Tuo suspected that he could not breathe.

  In fact, the ether storage technology is not new, just like the Moon Clan Royal Court, it already has a relatively mature plan.

  The “base station” hidden in the stone statue of World No. 5 uses this technology to supplement ether energy and maintain operation.

  To put it plainly, it is to make a special “battery” that can convert ether into another “state” within a certain period of time for storage and use.

   cannot be absorbed directly.

  He tried it before, but it failed.

  Of course, there is definitely a difference between the technology of the Moon Clan and the Empire, but Lin Tuo feels that the difference is not necessarily great. The idea of ​​absorbing tens of thousands of ethers from the battleship is wonderfully unreal...

  But thinking of the Yue Clan...Lin Tuo suddenly came up with an idea and said:

   "Very good, then you will try to repair the data here, familiar with the central control system, Huaxi, you are responsible for searching the rooms of the battleship, counting the spoils, and paying special attention to some information that may be related to the appearance of the empire.

   Seeing the two nodded, he said again:

   "In addition, the battleship itself has also been damaged a lot, especially the energy protection zone. I will change it to another place and find someone to try to repair it."

  "Who are you looking for? Sinai and the others?" Hathaway asked curiously.

  Huaxi thought about the Tianyuan Continent she was responsible for, about the practitioners of Tiandaozong, Yaodu, and Qintian Taoist Academy, and imagined the look of the group of robed, fairy-like guys walking in the battleship, and shook her head vigorously:

  It’s impossible to find the Tianyuan Continent anyway.

  The painting style is wrong, okay?

  Lin Tuo smiled when he heard the words, and said, “Don’t you always wonder what the black box looks like on the moon? I will take you to the moon.”

  ……

  ……

  Tonight’s moonlight is frankly not too bright. Above the stormy sea, there are still some hazy moons around the bright moon projected by the isolation hood.

  However, it is on the Moon Sea 380,000 kilometers away.

  In the No.4 sandbox.

  The magnificent blue planet magnified by the isolation hood is no different from the past.

  Wang Court, the stretched branches and leaves of the moon tree still exude a bright light, as always sheltering the entire city.

  In the Moon City, it is like daylight.

  In the "Royal Alchemy Workshop" on the west side of the King's Court, which is constructed from a large building face, there are still many people busy.

  Hundreds of years of development have allowed this medium-sized building to be expanded countless times, and with the development of an industry based on technology training.

  Most of the "factories" were moved to the suburbs, and this workshop near the Wang Court was replaced by a "design institute".

  That is, a whole "department" of the big workshop.

  Different from those of the "Alchemy Society" who specialize in hiding in the laboratory to do research, publish papers, and engage in theoretical exploration and demonstration.

The main work of the design institute of   Workshop is to design plans, produce drawings, communicate with factories and workshops in the suburbs to complete orders, or cooperate with the association to conduct some experiments.

  In the design institute, in a large office.

  A group of "drafters" employed in the workshop may be lying on a long table, concentrating on drawing graphics on large drawings.

  Or sit at the workstation, stare at the eyeballs, and look at the drawings that are fixed in front of them with clips, like sheets on the clothesline, and perform disassembly calculations.

  In the position slightly inward, a “designer” with a higher professional level also sat at a separate desk and corrected the original sketch.

  A busy scene.

   "Ting bell..." Suddenly, the alchemy product that looked like a telephone landline on the desk in the office area made a sudden and rapid sound.

  Suddenly, one after another eyes cast at the same time.

  The moment the senior designer who seemed to be in a daze raised his head, a young drawing dog jumped up and sent the wireless microphone over:

   "Mogong, yours."

  The senior designer named Modo, who was called "工", showed a satisfied smile on his face, smiled and took the microphone, and put it next to his ear: "Hello? Who?"

  These people haven't got the caller ID function yet.

  In the next second, as the voice of the blue sky on the "phone" rang, Modo's expression changed from nervous to surprised to serious.

  After a while, he put down the microphone, got up suddenly, and greeted the crowd:

  "Urgent orders from above! Everyone! Stop working immediately, dress neatly, and go with me!"

   "Mogong, are there any urgent tasks?" a drawing dog asked.

  Modo picked up his jacket and said seriously:

   "Yes! I heard that this time is a big guy!"