Chapter 1090 1088 What Level Do You Have to Choose to Ride the Same Airship as the Creator God? More Updates [1015]
Chapter 1090 1088. What level do you choose to ride on the same airship as the God of Creation? -Additional update【1015】
(Additional update for "MortaLs丶叶" brothers [5/5])
The Songhai Empire is very generous in doing things. After all, this is the confidence of the Millennium Empire. In such an important diplomatic occasion, the issue of face must be maintained.
So not only do the kings have carts to ride in, but the players also have their own carts to ride across the sea of sand.
However, although the entourage chariot that the players will ride in is also a space-expanding chariot carried by the Sand King Bug, it is far lower than the specifications of the monarchs and leaders in terms of appearance and comfort.
The larvae of the sand king bug are smaller in size. Although they can fly fast, they are always bumpy and their load-bearing capacity is somewhat poor. They can only meet the load of thirty people in a car and cannot pursue other requirements.
This is also the unique culture model of the sand king worm, a special type of scarab.
These larvae need to follow the adult insects to complete the transportation work for nearly a hundred years before they are given the sacred responsibility of taking on distinguished guests. By then, these little bugs who work hard and study hard will have their own luxurious carriages.
Sand king insects have high IQs and have a clear social system within them. These insects regard the carriage they carry as a decoration and status symbol. The more luxurious the carriage they carry, the more luxurious the carriage they carry represents the status of the sand king insect in the group. The higher.
Therefore, if you have to make an analogy, the kings are riding golden Ferraris, and the entourage players are riding tractors produced by the same brand.
Well, at this time, the fake fans are still wondering whether this metaphor is unreasonable, but the real Iron Buddha Temples are already chanting Wofa Ethane.
"Damn it! Didn't you say that all the relics of the Creator of the Songhai people have been formatted? What's going on with this strange iron bug spaceship?"
When the "Royal Chariot" specially prepared for Murphy slowly hovered in front of the Green Palace, the little players who were orderly boarding the entourage carriage carried by the larvae of the sand king bug suddenly started to make noises.
Especially the big guys who had just come online took out their telescopes and carefully observed the strange-looking spaceship.
"Why does this thing feel like an electric pusher?"
Prince Ma, who had been resting offline for several hours, was a little confused. While adjusting the focus of the telescope in his hand, he said to the equally curious bosses beside him:
"Look at those energy grids, do they look like the classic structure of a Hall thruster? But it's a little bit easy to take off and land freely in the atmosphere with this weight."
"I can't say they are similar, they are exactly the same."
Taking jujube pills is an authority in this field. He observed and said:
"This thing is completely different from the solar boat we have seen once. Although it has a simple design in appearance, both the aerodynamic shape and the arrangement of the thrusters are a bit sloppy. It looks like a trial product after some kind of technology transfer. !
I guess this thing should be the most advanced thing that the Songhai people can independently produce after studying the Creator's technology for thousands of years.
But I can't understand how they accomplished the control?
They clearly didn't get involved in the core of the Creator's coding system, otherwise it would be impossible to even restart that precision machine tool. "
"The answer is 'imitation'!"
A female boss with the ID "Matcha Popsicle" said in a serious tone:
"It's like the Mechanical Church in Port Chardeau. It doesn't require further understanding of its principles. As long as it can be used well, it will be considered a success. The Songhai people have an unimaginable number of Creator devices in their hands. They have imitated some of them in a thousand years. Equipment making is not impossible.
As for the main control program
Why must a master control program be used to control this kind of machinery?
Don't forget how halflings control airships. Theoretically, purely mechanical mechanisms can build such flying objects. What's more, there are unscientific things like computing orbs and psychic powers in this world.
If halflings can use the orb of calculation to control mechanical airships, then the Songhai people can also use it to control this small aircraft, just by adding more control nodes.
As for the Hall thruster.
I guess the focus of the Songhai people's research for thousands of years should be on this thing. Solar energy equipment everywhere in the Port of Origin has become popular, proving that the Songhai people have their own unique understanding in this regard, and it is not impossible to develop electric pushers. thing.
Their mechanics did research something, but unfortunately they clicked on the wrong technology tree, or they didn't have enough manpower to complete the cracking and research of the Creator's intelligent system at the same time.
It’s really a wonderful logic of technological development.”
"At first glance, it seems that the technology tree is wrong. However, the fact that the Songhai people used this thing to receive Governor Murphy is actually a response to the Creator's oracle, right?"
De Xian drank tea, hugged his own little teapot, squinted his eyes and said:
“They hope to use this method to let the God of Creation see the results of their efforts, to prove that they are not just worshiping and using, but that they are indeed following the wisdom and power of the Creator.
hiss.
These guys are truly amazing!
This ideological realm alone is much stronger than the medieval social status quo of the Old World. "
"None of this matters!"
Prince Ma put down the telescope and said to the other people in the carriage:
"After arriving at the Ptolemaic City, we have to find a way to complete the exchange of knowledge with the mechanics of the Songhai people. I don't need to say how important the Hall thrusters and their energy modes that have been put into use in their hands are to our family."
While the bosses were discussing, the monarchs each entered their own chariots and set off after Princess Fulier boarded the small spaceship.
Guided by the Steel Scarab spacecraft, a large group of Sand King Insects took off in a mighty manner, crossing the mountains near the Port of Origin and officially entering the scope of the Millennium Sand Sea.
The Songhai Empire has a vast territory. Unfortunately, most of its territory is covered with thousands of miles of yellow sand. Dotted with oases, it forms the basic administrative area of the Songhai Empire. The Ptolemaic City is located in an alluvial area called the "Issus Delta". The plain is the largest plain terrain in the entire empire.
One-third of the people in the country live there, and it is also the most important grain-producing area. The Parom River and the Hades River running on both sides run through the central and northern parts of the Sand Sea area and are also the most important water resources in the country. Resource gathering place.
Before arriving at the place of origin, Murphy learned various information about the Songhai Empire from the little mummy.
He had to admit that the place of origin was a rather "extreme" area. This terrain alone was definitely not a landform that could be formed under normal circumstances. Among other things, Murphy had never seen such an area in another world. It is an oasis the size of a province.
There are at least thirty such "super oases" in the sand sea at the place of origin. This is enough to prove that there are abundant underground water resources in the place of origin. However, in this case, terrain conditions such as thousands of miles of yellow sand can also occur. This is contrary to common sense.
“The terrain here has been transformed and wrongly transformed.”
On the welcome ship named "Heart of Ptolemy", Mosna, standing by the porthole, whispered to Murphy, who was also observing the sea of sand below:
"This is a very obvious random terrain shaping effect caused by the raging creation energy. It should be that when the Golden Age collapsed thousands of years ago, the creation engine went out of control. The violent creation energy spewed out and destroyed the entire place of origin. The original terrain was 'formatted' and new terrain was randomly generated.
It’s hard to imagine how the Songhai people survived such a disaster. In theory, they should all have been ‘erased’ in that out-of-control situation. "
"In the mythology of the Songhai people, there is a scene where 33 'pilgrim' clans met the Creator. The story was also engraved on the cornerstone of the Great Pyramid of Issus. Excluding the far-fetched interpretations of future generations, the only explanation is , when the engine of creation went out of control, there was indeed some kind of power from the Creator that protected them.”
Murphy rubbed his chin and thought:
"That was the beginning of the spread of the Creator's faith on this land. Well, it was indeed a 'miracle', and I suspect that it might have something to do with the elves."
"Huh? Why do you say that?"
Mosina asked curiously, and Murphy explained in a low voice:
"Because I am sure that the current Elf King Querion served as the commander of the Creation Engine Defense Force in the Golden Age. Without his order, the Creation Engine area will not be open to outsiders.
But with the indifferent character shown by the elves, it is difficult for me to imagine that Querion would make such a decision that seriously violated his authority under those circumstances. Therefore, the truth of that year needs to be further explored.
Can you get through to the Creation Engine? "
"My communication module has been kept on since entering the Songhai Empire, but no matching signal was found. Sir, there was only a busy tone."
Mosina said regretfully:
"It seems that the creation engine has indeed stopped. However, through the analysis of the myths and legends of the Songhai people, there is more than 95% possibility that it is located in the holy city of origin in the center of the sand sea. Unfortunately, there is a strong presence nearby. The magnetic field interference has even formed a strong magnetic field disorder area.
Without the help of the Songhai people, we would not have been able to pinpoint its location.
Therefore, this matter still needs to be determined through communication between you and the Pharaoh. "
"Well, there's no rush. There's no point in rushing anyway."
Murphy nodded, then turned to look at Princess Fulier who was walking towards him from behind and Chuchut who was following her and looking at everything curiously.
The latter kept asking if the ship was made by the Songhai people themselves, while the sky warrior commander Alpheus beside her kept silently reciting the names of Quetzalcoatl and Craftsman to stabilize his mind.
This is normal.
Lord Alphes was born in the Aztec Kingdom. He has always stubbornly believed that his hometown is the best in the world. A tour in the old continent has strengthened this idea. However, when he came to the place of origin and saw Songhai After the Empire of Man, the Aztecs' sense of self-esteem was shattered like a filter.
The Aztecs, like the Songhay people, inherited a rich legacy from the Creator at the beginning of the era. However, compared to the Aztecs' "not striving for improvement", the Songhai people are obviously much more advanced in all aspects. This is true.
At least this flying iron ship, the Aztecs would never be able to build it, even if they have more of the legacy of the God of Craftsman than the Songhai people.
"Your Majesty, God's Chosen Crown."
As soon as Princess Fulier opened her mouth, Murphy waved his hand and said:
"Call me 'Murphy', Fulier, we are already friends, don't be so open-minded."
"Okay, Mr. Murphy."
The charming Princess Shahai smiled, blinked her big talking eyes and asked:
"What do you think of this 'Heart of Ptolemy'?"
"Uh, do you want to hear the truth?"
Murphy asked, and Fulier nodded seriously, so Murphy winked at the chief technology officer Mosna beside him, and Mosna immediately complained with a straight face:
"The messed up aerodynamic shape, poor pipeline and module design, and the use of the halfling's computing orb to form a super complex parallel system barely achieved the energy and parameter control of the Hall thruster. However, even if I stand here without connecting to the hardware of this spacecraft, I can feel the unstable power of the thruster.
It's like a cylinder that can explode at any time.
To be honest, sitting in this spacecraft makes me very worried whether it will explode in the next second.
Finally, the most scientific thing on this spacecraft is The thruster has high technical content.
Your imitation idea is wrong!
Although we have thoroughly understood its internal structure and working principle, we cannot accurately restore it due to material problems. Although the main body of the thruster was built using ultra-precision machine tools, its most important core modules were poorly imitated, which caused its service life to drop from the 999 years of the Creator's standard to less than 50 years.
Therefore, to use a more appropriate word to describe it, I think it is more valuable to transform this spacecraft into a missile instead of using it as a dangerous and impractical vehicle. "
Mosna's sharp complaints did not reduce the smile on Princess Fulier's face. On the contrary, every time Mosna criticized her, the princess smiled more.
She was waiting for Mosna's final comments.
The chief technology officer put his hand on the slightly shaking porthole next to him and said:
"However, you have not received systematic learning of the Creator's knowledge. Thousands of years ago, you were just a group of natives who only worshipped the Creator's miracles and attributed all the power of technology to faith.
Thousands of years later, you can rely on your own research and clumsy but tireless imitation to make such a flying machine.
I have to admit that your performance makes me feel amazing. I guess if the Creator returns one day to ride this ship in person, He will definitely give the following evaluation.
You, Songhai people!
You are a race with great potential! You have already surpassed the people in Eden District in terms of learning.”
“Well, this is also the comment I want to give, although I don’t think I am qualified to define the Songhai people from the perspective of the population.”
Murphy put his hands behind his back and whispered to Princess Fulier:
“But I must admit that if the Creator’s legacy is open to bidding in front of the various forces on the continent, the Songhai people are the most qualified civilization to inherit it all.”
“So, do you recognize us?”
Fulier asked this question eagerly.
Her hands were held to her chest, obviously expecting a positive answer from the Creator’s choice.
But Murphy shook his head and said:
"It's too early to announce the answer now. Be patient, Fulier. I have to at least find out the truth about what happened in the Land of Origin a thousand years ago, and I have to go to the Holy City of Origin. But don't be disappointed, at least you have already got a pretty good score from me."
"Since we are talking about this issue, I have to criticize the Aztecs."
Mosna continued:
"Although I have lost my memory of serving in the Sentinel Corps, I have confirmed from Chief Murphy that the Aztecs are a race created by the Creator himself.
Compared to the Songhai people, you are more qualified to call yourself the 'favorite child of the Creator', however, your progress over the past thousand years is really disappointing.
You picked up the Creator's legacy and used it with peace of mind, but you broke it. They were piled up in the temple as shrines for worship, without exploring the principles or trying to learn how to repair them, and those precious things were forgotten in time as a bunch of "miracles" that everyone respected but no one cared about.
Except for the clever little Kulkan who should be severely reprimanded for taking advantage of the situation and misleading you with faith, you did a mess in other things except remembering your duty to guard the heart of the world!
If you had half the ambition of the Songhai people, the Aztec Kingdom would have unified the world under the glory of the Creator! Where would there be opportunities for Dusk and Chaos to create so many tragedies and disasters? "
Faced with Mosna's reprimand, Chuchute lowered his head a little uneasily. She was simple-minded and was afraid of being beaten by Mosna, but the captain of the guard Alpheus beside her was even more ashamed.
What the sentinel said was absolutely right.
The Aztecs were indeed rich prodigals.
Especially compared with the Songhai people, the "adopted sons" picked up from outside but outstanding in all aspects, their performance was too poor.
However, at this time, Princess Fulier took the initiative to say:
"Our worship and research of the Creator's knowledge has also undergone a long period of evolution, Ms. Mosna, the empire really began to pay attention to the search and integration of knowledge from the visit of the travelers we sent to the ancient country of Kalem in 200 AD. It was our distant friends who awakened us.
Our current achievements cannot prove that the Songhai people are better than the Aztecs. They just lack enlightenment.
What's more, it's not too late to start now. With the help of foreign friends who are also walking the path of the Creator's command, I believe that the Aztecs will soon shine with their own glory."
"You know how to be a good person!"
Mosna said lightly, and then stopped expressing her opinion.
Of course she knew that Princess Fulier was taking the opportunity to bring the Songhai people and the Aztecs closer. They really wanted to integrate into the big family of "Sons of the Creator". This attitude made Murphy frown slightly. Even the royal family members who should be sober were so fanatical.
Perhaps it was a good thing that they didn't see anything.