In the middle of the Forgotten Garden was a silver-white pyramid building. This was the Schilling Hive that we were currently using. Unlike the Schilling Hive that everyone had seen on a daily basis, this pyramid didn't have a high-tech alloy shell or a clear and straight energy vein. It looked more like a religious work of art. It was divided into two parts. The upper part occupied two-thirds of the pyramid's height and was extremely smooth. Under the sunlight, it constantly changed its reflectivity, as if a living painting was floating on its surface. The lower part occupied one-third of the pyramid's height, and its surface was decorated with complex golden reliefs and runes. However, they weren't decorations, but some of the pyramid's functions. I only knew that they were related to energy collection and reuse. A significant difference between the mystical and the technological was that the latter relied on the 'Paswell Psionic Energy Recharge System' to collect and circulate the energy field within the building complex. The mystical, on the other hand, was used to covering the surface of every building with simple and easily replaceable runes to distribute this work to the entire base. Therefore, compared to the technological buildings, the mystical facilities built by the Shiring Apostles always looked more beautiful. At least, they had many wonderful 'patterns' on the surface.
This brand new building was designed and built by Alleria for Bubble in the past few days. It was essentially a hive, but it used the mystical peripherals so that it could directly use the data port of the Forgotten Garden complex. In the crystal hall at the core of the hive, Bubble and Little Bubble were ready. There were two identical crystal prisms placed side by side, and inside them was the strange 'mother and daughter'. Bubble had been working inside for several days, and Little Bubble had just come online a few minutes ago. She was now curiously tapping the crystal wall in front of her, and then looking at the people standing outside, she giggled happily.
"Are you sure Little Bubble won't mess it up?" Between Alleria and Odemsius, the two 'O' generation (Why did I suddenly come up with this word?), the diligent employee went to check the conversion device. When the diligent employee went to check the conversion device, Icetis touched my arm worriedly, "I think what she wants to do the most right now is to take a piece of her mainframe and bring it home …"
"She'll be fine after connecting," Sandora explained to Icetis. "The Schilling host's personality won't affect her work. Don't underestimate Little Bubble. She's also been on many missions."
"Everything is normal. The stability of the conversion is in the most ideal range." Alleria flew out from the crystal lattice room and landed behind us. "The hybrid Shiring Apostles that receive advanced connections are ready. According to Her Majesty Sandora's suggestion, let them lie in the enlarged node cabin obediently and not execute any additional thinking commands."
Sandora gently touched the crystal panel in front of her. Accompanied by an almost undetectable 'zi zi' sound, a set of holographic projections appeared in front of everyone. In the middle of the projection was Sives' image, and behind him were hundreds of neatly arranged crystal prisms. The respectable female adjutant didn't wait for me to speak and took the initiative to report, "Your Majesty, the Shadow City's mainframe array is ready. All commanders that need to receive advanced connections have also synchronized with the enlarged node."
"I'm okay with my daughter too." Not far to the left, Bubble in the crystal prisms suddenly opened her eyes. Her voice echoed from all directions in the Mother Nest hall. As soon as she opened her mouth, the entire crystal hall was filled with twinkling lights. Little Bubble jumped up and down in her mainframe slot excitedly. Bubble couldn't help but look at her daughter helplessly. "I'll synchronize with her first. Otherwise, this child will tear this place apart."
As soon as I said that, Bubble and Little Bubble quietened down at the same time. The latter's change was especially obvious. She was jumping up and down like a restless little monkey a second ago, but now she was like a sleeping beauty with her eyes closed. Only the 'gurgling gurgling' in the public spiritual connection channel lingered for a long time, echoing everywhere …
"Prepare for activation of the Garden of the Departed in five minutes."
I looked at the timer on the control panel and connected to Tawil. He was currently in the control center of the Garden of the Departed, personally overseeing to ensure that nothing unexpected would happen to this enormous system or that he would be able to settle everything in time if an accident were to happen. From where we were, we could clearly see the situation in the control hall. Neatly arranged monitors and control terminals were lined up with white-robed technicians standing in formation. Everyone was like motionless statues awaiting their final orders. Although I couldn't remember the names of the large number of research team members, I could call out the names of everyone in the control hall in the image. From left to right, they were Tawil, Tawil, Tawil, Tawil, Tawil and Tawil … Of course, from right to left, it was the same.
Tawil's main body led her several hundred projections to occupy the entire control hall. Her team of assistants were operating the peripheral equipment outside. The one standing in the center of the image was, of course, Tawil's main body. Her expression was filled with confidence. "System's five-minute countdown begins."
Although I was already used to the scene of this female technician with outstanding combat power (in every sense of the word) usually relying on a large group of projections to do most of the work, such a large group of Tawil standing together was still quite a visual impact. I looked at the army of Tawil behind her with a gaze of worship before nodding and saying, "The most important task is to ensure the safety of both worlds. Sandora and I aren't asking for you to succeed on the first try, but we can't allow any losses."
Tawil smiled confidently. "Your Majesty, please believe in my calculations. I will succeed on the first try. Logically …"
Sandora and I said in unison, "You don't have to say the second half of the sentence!"
Alright, if this big sister's catchphrase was used at this time, it wouldn't be auspicious at all …
"The final execution order for the Garden of the Departed has been confirmed. System's one-minute countdown begins." A gentle and calm synthetic voice sounded in the hall. "Shadow City's main computer array is connected to the network normally. Preparing data to input into the stack area … Xinxiang's main computer array is connected to the network normally. Preparing data to input into the stack area … All information amplification nodes have been counted in sequence. 167 key keys have been logged in. Key pre-reading complete … Leaving Garden of the Departed has been verified. System's 15-second countdown begins. All operations are irrevocable … System's 10-second countdown begins. Nine, eight, seven … Three, two, one — Running."
The crystal hall suddenly reverberated with an increasing pitch. Very quickly, it became a series of continuous, rhythmic, resonating sounds. This sound resembled the sound of a tuning fork being struck in a long and narrow corridor. It was the unique sound of the Mother Nest operating at full power. The crystal prism that Bubble and Little Bubble were standing on had layers of brilliant halos rising from the bottom to the top. These halos were produced under their feet and gathered above their heads, as though they were doing a full-body scan. This process lasted for nearly ten minutes before it slowed down again. The incessant ringing in the hall turned into the low and gentle sound of equipment operating. The halos on the two Mother Schilling main computers were still there, but they were no longer moving rapidly. What was happening here was the only thing we could see directly. As for the situation in other places, we could only see it through the holographic projection in front of Sandora. There was no alarm and everything was running smoothly.
"System normal. Switching to pure logic mode as planned," Bubble's voice reverberated in the hall. It had changed from a lively loli voice to an inorganic, stiff, flat tone. "The calculation load is at 80%. The estimated time of completion is temporarily unknown. Preparing to activate the Mother Nest's backup cooling system."
Following closely after Bubble, Little Bubble's voice also appeared in the crystal hall's broadcast, "Chirp, chirp chirp chirp chirp …"
I was speechless. Do you know how creepy it is to read a series of unknown notes in the same tone?
"I'll leave this place to you." Even though I knew that with Bubble's current state, she wouldn't respond to me with her usual 'passionate attitude' that made me not know whether to laugh or cry, I still looked at the crystal prism in front of me and said with a smile. The little girl in the prism opened her eyes in response and replied in an inorganic tone, "This machine is at 80% load and the entire machine is at 82.5% load. The mission can be completed successfully."
The removal of the Concept Separation and the merging of the two worlds would only take an instant. However, before that, it would take about a day to redefine and compile all the information involved. It was just like when two countries merged into one. In the history books, there would only be one moment when the two countries merged into one. However, in real history, this process might have gone through hundreds of years of running-in and conflict. There were too many things that needed to be adjusted.
However, for the two mother planets that had been separated for tens of thousands of years, a mere day of waiting was nothing.
Due to the increasing load of the system, Bubble finally adjusted even the logical response to the lowest level. She no longer responded to any communication requests other than direct commands. This newly built Mother Nest also activated all the additional energy discharge channels and cooling devices. When we left the Mother Nest an hour later, this building had already used up more than 30% of the energy allocation of the entire Forgotten Garden. Furthermore, this was the part of the entire system that had a relatively light workload. From this, it could be seen that this joint system that spanned across two worlds, consisting of over a hundred Schilling Hosts, a Forgotten Garden, and a few hundred high-level Apostles was carrying out a huge project. Perhaps in the Old Empire era, joint calculations of such a scale weren't rare, but in the New Empire, this was the first time.
The gratifying thing was that the first attempt had been as smooth as expected so far.
"The unit's load is already at 90%." Sandora also connected herself directly to the Mother Nest to monitor the working status of Bubble and Little Bubble. At the same time, she could also put her spare computing power to use. When we returned to a temporary command post near the Mother Nest in the Forgotten Garden, she said, "That girl is really busy this time. It's not easy to let a Mother Host have such a high load. Usually, she has never exceeded 80% of her computing capacity."
"Wow, Bubble's performance is so strong." I was a little surprised and worried at the same time. "There won't be any problems, right?"
"The computing power is sufficient, and the information exchange has entered a stable state. There won't be any major fluctuations, and Gaia is also online. She has used all her free memory to act as a redundant stack area for the entire network." Sandora gently tapped her forehead. "In addition, there are a large number of Shiring Apostles outside the network using their free resources to provide auxiliary computing for the Hosts. This network has a very strong fault tolerance. What's more … we still have the Prophet. "
As soon as Sandora's voice fell, I couldn't help but look to the side. Lin Xue was lying lazily on the sofa with her eyes closed. She looked like she was taking a nap, but I could vaguely see a white halo flowing under her eyelids. Just like every other critical operation in the past, the Prophet had to escort and escort the entire operation. In fact, even the time when the Garden of Departure was activated was a "good time" that the Prophet had repeatedly confirmed. Nothing could possibly go wrong.
The temporary command center was a typical Empire Mystery System building. There were several balconies in the middle and upper parts that extended to the sky. Since I had nothing to do for the time being, I went to the highest balcony and looked at the buildings hidden in the clouds in a daze.
Even though there was a system that was so huge that ordinary people couldn't imagine running at full speed behind me, and its data throughput exceeded the sum of all the information that an ordinary civilization could create from birth to death in a second, outside of this system, everything was still so peaceful. The space that had been renamed "Holy Kingdom" was so quiet that even the sound of the wind could not be heard. It was as if the things that I had activated before were all an illusion. However, the world was really changing. Right around me, everything that I could see was being recalculated. The basic mathematical laws that they carried out were being deduced by the Mother Nest that was shrouded in light not far away. After additional information was added, it was re-injected into this world through the Garden of Departure. Thus, without me noticing, the entire world's "worldview" was quietly changing. I didn't know if the appearance of the Heaven City in front of me would change in the slightest after all this was done, but I was sure that for many people around me, their world was going to be turned upside down. It was as if you had always thought that you were an orphan who had no one to take care of and stayed in an orphanage to make a living. Suddenly, you learned that you actually had at least two hundred relatives scattered all over the world, and that you had at least three oil fields in Saudi Arabia. Would your world not be turned upside down … Alright, at this time, I shouldn't let my thoughts wander.
"It looks so deserted." Just as I was lost in thought, I suddenly heard a soft voice. I turned my head and saw that Alaya had landed on the balcony. Behind her was the kite sister, Alleria, who had been floating around vaguely. Alleria looked at the streets below in a daze, her tone a little disappointed. The wide, pure white walkways, the long corridors decorated with gold and crystals, the huge towers, and the cities in the sky. These magnificent buildings were almost empty, but they must have been very lively back in the day. Perhaps angels flying or hanging on the walls could be seen everywhere, the marching Spellcasters, and the Imperial Army could be seen in every corner of the city. They lived and gathered in these magnificent buildings, shouting slogans of the Empire, ready to go out and beat someone's brains out at any moment … Although there were some strange things mixed in, it was such a lively and prosperous scene.
But now, it was like an empty city. Although all the buildings were still as glamorous as ever, it was impossible to find a city that could be compared to this place except in the world of gods and fairy tales. But it was still lifeless. In the entire Celestial City, apart from my family, there were only three hundred high-ranking Schilling officers, and a small half of them were still lying in hibernation pods. The former Imperial Guards that were rescued from various ruins added up to less than seventy thousand, and this included the golems and elemental guards. The entire Celestial City was made up of the surviving facilities of the former Mother Planet and all the colonial planets of the Empire in the capital universe. Just think about how much land a person could occupy in this place. With you as the center, even if a Xiali ran out of gas, there might not be a second person who could walk upright …
"It will get better soon. Wasn't the City of Shadows also empty back then?" I smiled and couldn't help but reach out to pinch Alaya's wings. Thinking back to how the City of Shadows used to be, I couldn't help but sigh. Time flew by and the world changed. The original City of Shadows was just like the cities in the Heavens. In fact, it was even more desolate and deserted than this place. In the vast dark space, there was only a lonely Ghost City. Back then, I only had three hundred commanders by my side. The City of Shadows was just like its name, an empty city with only a lonely shadow. Now, four years had passed. Who would have thought that the empty city would become the hub of thousands of worlds? Countless people in the Macro World called it the "Capital of Miracles"? Only the Shiring Apostles, a race with unprecedented efficiency, could create such a huge change and rapid progress. A bright smile appeared on Alaya's face. She nodded at me happily and pointed at the sea of clouds in the distance. "Brother Monarch, we will make this place as prosperous as the City of Shadows. We will! Right? "
"Alleria, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face? "
I caressed Alaya's wings and noticed that the Kite Angel, Alleria, who had been silent since the beginning, seemed to be "looking" at me. I couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Nothing, I'm just … surprised." Alleria's voice today seemed different from before. "You are too special. You don't seem like the Monarch I know …"
"Is that so?" I laughed. "I know. From your point of view, do you think I'm qualified? "
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