Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 1632 Treasures of the Underground World

When the entire Tiangong City was turbulent about Lu Zhou's whereabouts, the Lord, who was walking in the former site of the Gate of Hell, had forgotten the time.

What Europa plans.

What seminar.

Putting it together with technology from advanced civilizations is not worth mentioning in Lu Zhou's eyes.

He still vaguely remembered that General Reinhardt once told himself that those "Martians" had borrowed the warp drive of the spaceship from him, trying to use it to re-ignite the cooling earth core.

This plan sounds quite crazy, so crazy that no normal person would think that this plan has even a 1% chance of being successful.

In fact, it is also the case. The last glory of the Martian civilization also disappeared with the death of the parent star.

Lu Zhou originally thought that without the protection of high-dimensional space debris, even if the warp drive that was removed from the spaceship had not been sent to the earth's core for detonation, it would probably have weathered and disintegrated with the passage of time.

However, General Reinhardt told him with certainty that he could sense that the engine still existed.

And, right under their feet!

"...Since my consciousness has merged with this spaceship, my senses have become much sharper than before. It is like a cell in my body, or an organ. If something happens to it, I will Definitely the first to know."

Listening to the voice from the communication channel, Lu Zhou thought for a while, then suddenly said.

"So are you a program stored in the spaceship's server, or a certain consciousness attached to the spaceship?"

"This is a very interesting question. In fact, I have thought about it for a long time. At least in the last two hundred million years, I have wondered whether I am a product of materialism... Although most of my functions and permissions are programs Granted, but interesting things, my perception of the outside world is beyond my ability."

As if thinking about something seriously, General Reinhardt pondered for a while, and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing that this friend from the old universe was lost in thought, Lu Zhou didn't bother him and left him the time.

Just like that, after walking a certain distance behind Ling, the voice suddenly came again from the communication channel.

"What kind of existence is a human being?"

Hearing this abrupt sentence, Lu Zhou froze for a moment, moved his gaze to the line of ID with garbled characters on the communication channel, and said.

"What kind of existence is a human being? Sorry, I don't understand what you mean, or what aspect are you referring to? Can you be more specific."

Speaking of which, aren't the Jialan people also mammal primates? How could this guy ask such a strange question?

"Maybe my question is ambiguous. What I want to say is that we are composed of countless cells, and each cell is undoubtedly an independent individual. This is working together under the control of a huge system, and our consciousness It is the product of thousands of cells working together... So what is our consciousness? A program compiled in the brain? Or something more abstract?"

"This question is so profound that only a philosopher can answer you."

"Philosopher?" Seems to have heard some very interesting answer, General Reinhardt smiled lightly, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, in our civilization, studying philosophy is a fashion, but searched my memory, Still haven't been able to find an exact answer."

"Really? That's really a fascinating world. If you want me to say it, it's probably like a program," Lu Zhou said casually, "Comparing neurons to diodes, in fact, the working mechanism of the brain is no different from that of a computer. It’s just processing the information with different parts.”

"This explanation is too superficial," General Reinhardt said in a slightly disappointed tone, "Maybe when you mature a bit, I can hear a different answer from you. Thank you for spending so long with me It's time...By the way, it's just ahead."

Just when this sentence was said, Lu Zhou, who looked forward along the light, had already seen the silhouette standing in the shadow.

It was a pitch-black cube. Under the light of Dentsu, the metallic luster was covered with dust, and there was no trace of rust.

Taking two steps closer, the surface of the cube is covered with rows of irregular lines. What is surprising is not the texture itself, but that after billions of years, the years have not left even a trace on it.

Looking at this strange man-made object, Lu Zhou whispered something.

"...Is this the place?"

General Reinhardt didn't speak, but he answered his question with silence.

After stopping in front of the black cube for a moment, Lu Zhou suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling who was standing behind him.

"... Ling."

"What's wrong, Commander."

"How long has it been since you left Tiangong City?"

"17 hours and 8 minutes."

Has it been so long?

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Wu Qinglai to ask for a few more days off for me.

It's a pity that he is now underground at an unknown depth, and it is obviously impossible to send a short message to go out.

"This thing... can I take it apart?"

"It's possible, but why bother?"

"What's the meaning."

General Reinhardt said nothing.

Just as Lu Zhou was asking questions, a blue light quickly passed through the rock wall above his head, and slowly landed on the pitch-black cube in front of him.

Seeing the light that penetrated everything, Ling's reaction was the same as before, and she took a step back with a look of fear.

Looking at the familiar light, Lu Zhou frowned slightly, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"This is!"

"Scanning light beams are generally equipped on scientific research ships or escape ships of the Jialan Empire. They are mainly used to scan meteorites or asteroids and reveal their internal structures. Of course, if necessary, they can also be used to scan Some artificial objects. On the borders of the Jialan Empire, we can often find civilization settlements formed by primitive creatures. In order to avoid affecting their civilization process as much as possible, we usually copy their handicrafts and architecture."

"It's unbelievable... Wait," Lu Zhou suddenly realized something, and immediately asked, "Since your scanning beam can directly shine here, why do you want me to come here?"

"I didn't ask you to come here in person, didn't you come here by yourself? In fact, you can sit in the spaceship and drink a drink that has exceeded the shelf life of billions of years, while seeing through the professional staff in the command module. The equipment studies what you want to study," General Reinhardt said in a helpless voice, "I thought you wanted to see what this thing looks like with your own eyes."

Lu Zhou's brow twitched violently.

"...In other words, I have to go back now?"

"It's not necessary, I can directly transmit the picture to your personal terminal... But if you want to see it more clearly, I personally suggest you go back to the spaceship."

Lu Zhou: "..."

He didn't want to say a word other than MMP.

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