Based on Sandora's personal speculations, we first assumed that the Fallen Apostles had already established a 'radar' network using the Gates of the Abyss as the network framework and the information base stations as the nodes. Then, the range of this network should be within the borders of the Fallen Apostles, extending all the way to the region of a 'quadrant unit'. Within this region, there was a possibility of being scanned by this' Abyss Information Network '.
Then, I began to convert the size of a 'quadrant unit' in the void. This' quadrant unit 'was related to the name' Void Quadrant ', but it wasn't the same thing. The latter could be seen as a division similar to Earth's time zone, while the former was a unit of' distance ', referring to the amount of information deviation that crossed a quadrant in the void. In the void, information deviation, or in other words, information deviation was the only way to describe the 'void distance'. It was usually expressed as a percentage. An information deviation of 1% could transfer a certain entity from one world to another, and it was called a 'unit of one'. This was a relatively small unit, and was usually only used for short-range void cruising. In other words, within a single quadrant, even if it was an information deviation of 10,000%, it could only be considered short-range cruising. However, when traversing quadrants, an even larger unit had to be used, which was the 'quadrant unit'. A quadrant unit represented the information deviation of the entire void quadrant. However, there was one point that was difficult to understand: The 'unit of one' of information deviation and the 'quadrant unit' of traversing quadrants did not have a numeric system …
Even though they both described 'distance' in the void, even though one was a small unit and the other a large unit, even though it seemed that after traversing a sufficient number of 'units of one', it was inevitable to traverse a quadrant, these two units just couldn't be converted. They didn't have a numeric system, nor did they have an inheritance relationship. Even the calculation of them required a different mathematical system. In any case, I still didn't understand what was going on. I could only understand it this way: In the void environment, any common mathematical knowledge was probably not valid. The void didn't follow any numeric system or inheritance relationship.
Seeing that I couldn't come up with anything after converting for a long time, Sandora finally couldn't help but say, "The radiation range of a quadrant unit just happens to extend to the borders of the Empire. The nearest frontier between us and the Fallen Apostles is under the watch of such a network of surveillance: if it exists at all. However, this surveillance network was already a confirmed fact. I just had Tawil carefully examine the data collected from the border's Gate of the Abyss, and he indeed discovered some suspicious information … This was most likely left behind by the Fallen Apostle's surveillance system. We've always treated them as Abyss Clutter. This is a huge miscalculation. "
"Oh damn, isn't that terrible?" I couldn't sit still anymore. "If there's such a breakthrough, then the Fallen Apostle will be able to see the situation inside the world barrier! Our troops stationed around the Gates of the Abyss can only prevent the Fallen Apostles from invading through those gates, but I'm afraid they won't be able to interfere with their probing. Our every move will be seen by the enemy! "
"The situation is somewhat bad, but it shouldn't be too serious at the moment." Sandora thought for a moment. "According to the results of the analysis of the scientific team, the spy network established by the enemy can only operate under the condition that there are Gates of the Abyss, and there are only two Gates of the Abyss at the borders of the Empire — those are used for scientific research. However, it is precisely the scientific world that is most afraid of information being leaked … I'm thinking whether or not we should give up on those two gates. They are no longer safe, and it is extremely likely that they are within the range of the enemy's signal base. However, if we do that … the Deep Submergence Project will definitely suffer a great setback. Back then, in order to ensure safety, all of the experiments related to the Deep Submergence Project were placed at the borders, but now it seems … Tsk. "
Even Sandora couldn't help but spit. It was clear that this matter was very vexing for her, but it was clear that we didn't have many choices left. Up until now, the Fallen Apostles were still the most dangerous enemy to the New Empire. The battle against them definitely didn't allow for the slightest bit of luck. The ambush this time actually had an element of carelessness. Due to the Sixth Fleet's smooth activities at the enemy's borders, we underestimated the Fallen Apostles' vigilance and combat power. Now, based on the details of the ambush, Sandora deduced that the Fallen Apostles might have grasped the technology to use the Gates of the Abyss as probes, and that this technology had already matured. This was only a speculation, but there was already evidence that it was likely to be true. Thus, we definitely couldn't take the risk. My personal opinion was that it was better to delay the Deep Submergence Project than to expose our own secrets to uncertain factors.
"I think so too." Sandora heard my thoughts and nodded in agreement. "It's just that it's very awkward. In the field of technology related to the Abyss, we are too passive. Even though the New Empire seemed to have taken advantage of the Old Empire's Abyss technology several times in the past, from the looks of it now … in terms of the overall level of technology, the gap between the New Empire and the Fallen Apostles is extremely large. "
I was speechless. This was an indisputable fact, and it was probably very difficult to reverse. The nature of the Fallen Apostles determined that they possessed an advantage in related fields that we couldn't replicate — they had an affinity with the Abyss. Not to mention anything else, just the cruising technology in the shallow layer of the Abyss was something that the New Empire was only able to create when they had the prototype of the Deep Submergence Ship and the corresponding blueprints. However, the Fallen Apostles created it from scratch, and even created it! I really didn't dare to imagine to what extent their current Abyss technology would have advanced if the prototype of the Deep Submergence Ship had fallen into their hands.
"In my opinion, it's not enough to withdraw the experimental site. We should hang a large sign on the Abyss Gate at the border. On it should be written, 'Peeping Dad Dies, Eavesdropping Mom Dies, Reprinting Entire Family Dies, Fallen Apostles Dies'. In any case, they have thick skin. A few taunts won't kill them." As Sandora and I were discussing the country's affairs, I suddenly heard this sentence from the side. When I turned around, it turned out to be Liliana standing behind the sofa with several small crows in her arms. Those mini Medivh had leaves in their beaks and were looking at us curiously, as if they had just been fed.
"…" I was speechless.
Actually, I didn't even need to turn around to know that the only one who could say such a thing in such a serious situation was the strange Liliana. From a certain point of view, Liliana was actually quite similar to Shallow Shallow. Their brains were magical and their thoughts were very jumpy. They would say whatever was on their minds and would often say shocking things. The only difference between them was that Shallow Shallow's words would often make my eyes light up, while Liliana's words would often make people's vision go black … My vision was going black right now.
"We have nothing to do anyway." Liliana looked at Sandora and I who didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly. "Boss, let me tell you, this is because I can't preach in the territory of the Fallen Apostles. If I, the Pope, were to go in there, just see what kind of disaster I would cause them in three days …"
My vision went black again …
In the end, Sandora and I came to a consensus that it would be best to move the experimental site at the border. At the very least, we had to stop all research activities near the two Abyss Gates. But other than that, Liliana's suggestion also gave me a reminder. Of course, it wasn't to hang up a sign and curse at the Fallen Apostles. I felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to throw a smokescreen.
I decided to look for two directors and a bunch of movie kings to go there and put on a show … Oh, no, a drill near the two Abyss Gates every day. Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, we'd play Princess Pearl. On Sunday, we'd play the recording of the conversation between the Dragon God and Madman 2. Our goal was to either make the enemy stupid or make them go crazy. It seemed that the Fallen Apostles still didn't know that their surveillance of the Abyss had already been deduced by Sandora. So, the enemy most likely wouldn't know what the Imperial Army was doing in front of the Abyss Gates at the border …
"That's a good idea." Sandora's eyes lit up when she heard my idea. "In that case, it would be best to secretly evacuate the local research facilities … Wait, we might as well not evacuate the facilities. It would be enough to just transfer the data and the staff. Leaving the research facilities behind would also be able to deceive the public for a short period of time. Also, it would be best to seriously consider the act that we intentionally put on near the Abyss Gates. Even though it would only be effective for a short period of time before the Fallen Apostles see through it, it would still be good to make the other party work for nothing before that happens … "
I nodded, gratified. I thought to myself that Sandora could be quite evil when she wanted to.
At this moment, Anveena and her sister had already finished cooking. The moment the food was served on the dining table, it meant that the discussion between me and Sandora had come to an end. Cyndia, who was busy trying out the snacks that she had just bought today, threw down the crispy noodles and spicy tofu in her hands and rushed to the dining table while cheering. She stretched out her hand to grab the meat bun closest to her. Her sister knocked her hand with her chopsticks and said, "Go wash your hands!"
Cyndia stared at the meat bun in front of her and said, "Wu … I'm a God. I don't need to wash my hands!"
Icetis picked up her Princess Highness and led the group of children to the water room. "Go, go, go. Wash your hands. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. My Bible is soaked in water for two hours every day."
I was speechless. What was this idiot usually doing?
"Are you guys done studying the country's affairs? Did you run into any trouble? " My sister smiled as she watched Shadora and I take our seats. Shadora instantly forgot about everything around her and started to devour the food in front of her. I waved my hand nonchalantly, "It's fine, it's fine. The daily work is done."
At this moment, Cyndia came back from washing her hands. As she walked, she wiped the water droplets on her skirt. She raised her head and asked me curiously, "Uncle, I just remembered something. Do we have to brush our teeth every day here?"
"Of course." I felt that other than the fact that this child sometimes had some weird ideas and was a little gluttonous and curious, she was much easier to deal with compared to the other naughty children in the house. It was probably due to her father's teachings that Cyndia was quite polite and obedient when she was a guest in other people's homes. "Brushing your teeth before sleeping is good for your health … Yeah, although it doesn't seem to be very meaningful to us, it's a habit here."
"Oh …" Cyndia replied. She leaned on the table and counted the bean sprouts. After a few seconds, she turned her head and said, "But uncle, that thing called toothpaste really doesn't taste good."
"Pfft!" The people around us all spat. I looked at Cyndia with my mouth agape and asked, "Who told you that toothpaste can be eaten?"
Cyndia pointed at the table. Following her finger, I saw Jingle leading three mini Medivh crows to climb up the fruit platter. The latter were really a group of little ones that could never be full. Of course, it was also possible that they had returned to the crows after they were full. Either way, they all looked the same.
"Jingle said it," Cyndia told us confidently. "Jingle taught me how to brush my teeth."
I was speechless. The way Jingle brushed her teeth left a deep impression on me. She would take one mouthful of toothpaste and two mouthfuls of water until she was full. Until today, the little one still hadn't learned how to use a toothbrush. Although I had prepared a very small set of toothbrush tools for her.
"Don't learn from Sister Jingle," Xiaoxue said to Cyndia as if she was an experienced person. "Half of her life knowledge is wrong."
Cyndia rolled her eyes and said, "So that thing called soap can't be eaten too?"
Shadora's mouth was full, but she still managed to say, "Yes."
I hurriedly shouted, "You can't! Don't learn from Sandora either! She doesn't have much normal knowledge! "
Cyndia thought for a while and used a fork to roll the cold noodles in front of her into a big drumstick. She chewed on it in her unique way and said, "Oh, uncle's house is really strange … It seems that I still need a few days to get used to it."
I felt that it wasn't just a matter of getting used to it …
I have to say, although Cyndia was slightly more obedient than the naughtiest children in the house (This was probably because she was a guest in someone else's house and the Protoss Princess knew her limits), she could still make people flustered, especially after she ate and drank to her heart's content and started asking a hundred thousand "why's" s. She was quite well-behaved on her first day here and didn't talk much. However, it was obvious that she had saved all her questions to ask at once. She finally got her chance after we ate today. I had a habit of sunbathing in the afternoon. She could tell that "uncle has nothing to do at the moment" at first glance and pestered me to listen to the story of Liliana defeating the Black Wind Monster thrice. The source of this story was obviously a certain archbishop who started making up nonsense in the Bible when she had nothing better to do. However, that crazy lass obviously couldn't continue. After I finished talking about Liliana defeating the Black Wind Monster thrice, Cyndia started to get curious about the macro world. After listening to the macro world, she started to ask about Avalon. After talking about Avalon, she started to ask why Aunt Sandora ate the plate. After talking about the plate, she asked … asked me to tell the story of Liliana defeating the Black Wind Monster thrice again … How the f * ck would I know what I was talking about!
It was the first time in the two hours after eating that I had such a torturous time. I almost died of exhaustion after I managed to pacify Cyndia's endless questions. After the little girl was satisfied with what she wanted to know, I let out a long sigh of relief. I thought to myself that if she was curious about something again, I would just drag Liliana over to help her reconstruct her worldview … Yeah, I feel like I'm letting down Father.
Speak of the devil. Just as Liliana's figure flashed across my mind, the fake loli archbishop appeared. She lay down on the wicker chair that she usually used to sunbathe. She comfortably twisted her body a few times and started to photosynthesize against the not-so-strong sunlight. Not long after, the green words "EXP + 5" started to float above Liliana's head.
"… What's the point of doing this?" I extended my hand and poked Liliana's head.
Liliana casually plucked a letter "E" off her head. This thing actually materialized in an instant. She passed this strange thing to me and said, "Boss, try it. It tastes like butter and sweet potato."
"…" Once again, Liliana and Shallow Shallow really had the same personality. However, Shallow Shallow could make people's eyes light up, while Liliana could only make people's eyes go dark!
Cyndia held onto the armrest of the wicker chair and revealed a curious expression. She stretched her arm and tried to pluck the letter above Liliana's head. However, she didn't succeed. It seemed that only Liliana could control those "EXP + 5" characters. Thus, the Princess Protoss grabbed my arm again and said, "Uncle, Uncle! Why does Little Sister Liliana have bubbles when she sunbathe? "
"Because she's an idiot."
Cyndia rolled her eyes and thought for a while, "Oh, Uncle's house is really magical …"
After saying that, the Princess Protoss ran back into the house. I could faintly hear that she was looking for Icetis. I could hear their conversation vaguely, "… Icetis, Icetis, is there anything fun in Uncle's house? Is there anything fun around here? "
The female pervert's voice sounded lazily, "… Oh, how about I bring you to see the husky fight with Bei Bei across the street?"
I was stunned and immediately rushed to the balcony door, "Icetis, go and drag that embarrassing fox back! If she hides herself to scare the dogs in the neighborhood again, I'll really name her Wang Cai! "
"I'm not fighting with a dog!" The soft voice of the fox girl suddenly came from the balcony. I was stunned. I turned around and saw that the nine-tailed fox was lazily lying on the lawn outside the house. There was a pile of peanuts in front of her. She was sunbathing while eating snacks. Her nine tails waved at the sun from time to time. She was so relaxed that she almost didn't look like herself.
Icetis's voice came from behind, "The husky that I was talking about was raised by the old man on the street. What did you think it was?"
I was speechless, "… Damn it. Why do I associate the husky with the fox at home now?"
A peanut flew up from the balcony and accurately smashed into my head. Accompanied by a dissatisfied grunt from the fox, I knew that this was the fox spirit girl's protest — — But who asked her to be like that usually?
Icetis led the Protoss Princess and the remaining five Protoss cops out to watch the dogs fight. Liliana and I gaped at the bunch of Gods rushing out as if it was a festival. We stared at each other and Liliana couldn't help but smack her lips, "As expected of a God. Look at their attitude towards life."
I was speechless.
If you were to follow this standard, then 80% of the old men and women on this street should be on the list of Gods!
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