Countless characters fluttered in the 'room' like snowflakes. It looked abnormally messy, without any trace of order.
In Jing Jiu's eyes, the snowflakes that filled the sky revealed a lot of information.
The people in the room were the most outstanding Cloud Ghosts in the Federation of the Milky Way, but they all fell into a shocked silence because of this newcomer.
No one asked about his background or name. This was the rule of the hidden net.
Unless you have the ability to locate him yourself.
The people in the room definitely didn't want to do that. They were worried that they would anger the other party and end up like the "wild rabbit".
"Wild Rabbit" was the best at concealing his tracks among them, but even with the military network barrier, they were still caught by this guy. They didn't dare to take the risk.
After an unknown period of time, a certain snowflake moved slightly and a line of words appeared: "Your goal?"
No one knew how this newcomer had entered the hidden network or how he had found this room in the deepest part of the interplanetary network.
The most crucial question was, why was this newcomer here?
"I have some questions to ask you."
These were Jing Jiu's true thoughts.
There was indeed a lot of useful information and knowledge in the interplanetary network and the hidden network, and the database was all-inclusive, but there was always some knowledge and experience left in people's minds.
These people were all highly intelligent and knowledgeable people in the Federation of the Milky Way; they were good targets to learn from.
The snowflakes in the sky froze for a moment, then began to dance again, appearing to be even more free and agile. It was obvious that those people were much more relaxed.
"I really admire your ability. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. Just don't throw out those conjectures."
"That's right. We don't know each other, but we're both pretty good in our respective fields. We should be able to find the right person to answer any question."
"Since you caught the hare, I'm willing to answer three of your questions."
Looking at the characters in the snowflakes and thinking of the girl with silvery hair, Jing Jiu thought that the humans in the Federation of the Milky Way were much more enthusiastic than those in Chaotian.
He didn't know how to write the word polite, so he directly asked his own questions. The first question was about number theory, which he hated the most.
Time passed slowly. He kept asking questions, and the people in the room thought about them seriously and then gave answers.
Half an hour later, the room became quiet again. No one spoke.
Jing Jiu still had a lot of questions. The problem was that no one had answered the first few questions.
One, two, three, four … He silently counted to twenty. After confirming that these people were unable to answer his question, he thanked them and left the room.
The snowflakes seemed to be frozen in the air and did not make a sound for a long time.
After a while, those people left without saying a word. The snowflakes continued to fall.
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On the main planet of the Alliance, there was an ordinary-looking laboratory.
There was an ordinary workshop next to the toilet in the laboratory. On the counter was a seemingly ordinary computer and some ordinary succulents. An ordinary middle-aged researcher gently tapped on the keyboard, and a small square hidden in the data screen disappeared. He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and revealed a self-deprecating smile.
He had been away from the university for too long, and the most cutting-edge research had become unfamiliar to him. He couldn't find any clues to that question, but … a puzzled expression appeared on his face. Why couldn't those people answer it?
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Rats and cockroaches were everywhere in the deep end of the underground block of the Wanshan Planet Base. It was evident that the sanitary conditions here were much worse than on the Stargate Base. The torn recruitment posters were drifting on the ground and stuck to the dirty water. It was because the posters were made of composite materials, and even the rats were not interested in using them as nests; so nobody wanted to recycle them.
There was a small and narrow room in the deep end of a gloomy alley. The dim light in the room was not as bright as the computer screen.
A skinny man was squatting in a chair surrounded by instant food, cigarette boxes, medicine bottles, laser amplifiers, and other weapons. He was staring at the computer screen in a daze, his lips moving slightly, exposing his yellowish teeth.
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Similar scenes occurred in a few places in the Federation of the Milky Way, as well as in the universe.
A silvery white spaceship was flying toward the deep part of the starry sky at an increasingly faster speed. The engine of the spaceship was emitting a gloomy blue glow instead of a real flame.
Half of the Stargate Planet was illuminated by the fixed star in the universe behind it, looking like the buttocks of a young girl wearing a bare underwear.
The grey-haired old man got up from the chair and lit a handmade coarse tobacco, regardless of the ban on space travel.
He took two puffs of the tobacco forcefully, and the room was immediately filled with the choking smoke.
The smoke alarm on the whole spaceship had been calibrated with the most perfect molecular collection and analysis system to ensure that the smoke produced by the tobacco products wouldn't be detected wrongly. As such, no alarm sounded.
The door of the room was pushed open. A man wearing the military uniform of a lieutenant colonel walked in and said to the old man, "Headmaster, the list of candidates for the Supernova Prize needs your signature."
The old man who was called the headmaster waved his hand impatiently and demanded, "What's the hurry?"
The lieutenant colonel said with a bitter smile, "The list came out twenty days ago. You were in the lab on the Stargate Base at the time and didn't allow us to disturb you. Now …"
"Okay, okay. I'll sign it in a moment." The old man drove him out of the room and walked back to the light screen. Looking at the flowing data, he said, "It takes a lot of time to calculate these questions, but you left in twenty seconds. Are people so impatient these days?"
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A battleship was hovering in the deep part of the universe.
Many battleships could be seen in the dark world visible to the naked eye.
This place was at the edge of the Federation of the Milky Way, many light years away from the nearest fixed star.
The gloomy and gloomy space up ahead was the rumored Sea of Dark Matter.
The humans hadn't discovered the true dark matter yet, nor could they understand the principle behind the sudden appearance of those monsters in the Sea of Dark Matter. Yet, they had already mastered a certain method, which was to use the gravitational field to form a chain and seal off the Sea of Dark Matter where the monsters appeared most frequently.
These battleships were used to set up the gravitational field and to monitor the Sea of Dark Matter. Different from the common silvery white spaceships in the Federation of the Milky Way, these battleships were black and long and thin, with uneven surfaces, looking like rusty swords that had been eroded by the wind and rain for many years.
It was because the exterior of the battleships had to be completely sealed off with the special materials to resist the invasion of the awareness of the monsters in the Sea of Dark Matter.
There was only one way to communicate with the outside world when the battleships were completely sealed off. There was a square metal box in the captain's room in the front, the surface of which was painted a striking red.
To ensure the smooth flow of the information channel and to prevent accidents, the metal box was very strong and hard to destroy.
However, the red metal box had been cut in half by then, and all the cables inside had been pulled out.
A young woman in a military uniform stood by the side with an ax in her hand. She was panting heavily, her small face red, and the sweat beads were dripping down from her temples.
Boom!!! The captain's room was smashed open from the outside.
The captain rushed in with his subordinates and saw such a scene.
"What the hell is going on? Are you crazy?! "The captain rushed to the front of the young woman and yelled angrily," Even if you are … "
His voice stopped abruptly. The subordinates backed out of the captain's room silently, as if they hadn't heard what he said.
The young woman handed the ax to the captain and took out a bottle of water. She drank the water in large gulps, wondering if that guy would follow them in and take control of the battleship if she didn't cut it off physically.
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… …
Jing Jiu's awareness left the room, and then he left the library.
Standing on the stone steps of the library, Jing Jiu lifted his head and looked at the sky.
This place was different from the neighborhood below. He could see the blue sky and white clouds, and he could see the platforms on the higher ground more clearly, and he could even vaguely see some village-like buildings. Looking up, he passed through the clouds and arrived in outer space. Just like usual, there were several battleships hovering there.
That person was actually an officer of the battleship, using the military network. No wonder it was a bit troublesome.
Getting into the battleship's network took him quite a bit of time. Just as he was about to establish effective control, the information channel was cut off.
He could imagine what the other party did, and he somewhat admired that person's decisiveness.
Jing Jiu retracted his gaze, walked onto the lawn, and headed towards the forest.
Noises could be heard from not far away, occasionally accompanied by whistles and mocking laughter.
Her silver hair was very eye-catching, as if it was burning in the twilight.
The silver-haired girl's willpower didn't burn. She lowered her head, standing in front of the crowd and receiving her teacher's lecture.
Jing Jiu saw that her lips were pursed very tightly.
Very stubborn, but not weak.
This made him think of Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui.
"I heard that you've been writing recently? Not even paying attention to your studies! Not even paying attention to your cultivation! What are you going to do? Or do you have the confidence to break through? Come, come, come! Let the students see what state you are in now! "
The criticisms, which were common in any world, echoed on the lawn.
Jing Jiu waved his hand.
There was a soft clank sound.
The Yuan Qi testing apparatus broke into two pieces and then exploded with a boom.
The lawn was in chaos, with screams breaking out one after another. The teachers and students scattered in all directions in fear.
The fire was small at first, but it grew fiercer. Illuminated by the twilight, the fire looked like the occasional sun in the sky.
Jing Jiu came to the other side of the forest and flew down the cliff, without turning his head to take a look.
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The ear-piercing grinding sounds rang out in the room of the apartment building.
On the cupboard, the yellow cat in the photo opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't understand what had happened to his master that day.
With her head lowered, Zong Lizi scraped the leftover food in the container with a plastic spoon. The noise was quieter than what she had made in the canteen that day.
She suddenly came back to her senses and lifted her head to take a look.
Jing Jiu was leaning against the other end of the chair, asleep.
She thought he had been writing and studying the textbooks too hard these days. She entered the room after saying her apologies soundlessly to Jing Jiu while holding her hands together.
Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the tightly closed door, deep in thought.
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