409. The Remnant (Part 2)(1/2)
The underground base of Dream Company headquarters, lights representing an emergency situation, and all employees with safety levels below Level 3 will immediately begin to evacuate in an orderly manner.
Wearing a training uniform, he was a follower and knight from the Helford family in the Red Moon Realm, and the witch hunter Hack, who is currently the second-in-command of the security department of Dream Company.
He was carrying a black ray gun from the wasteland, wearing a five-element spirit sword from the bitter wood realm, and guarding the star gate of the new world with a expressionless face.
Behind him was a team of fully armed scattered twenty-man witch hunters, as well as two large hunter robots who were on standby.
The black-handed biologist, wearing a full protective suit, led his team and pushed the closed creature compartment and quickly walked to the working star gate.
The biological virus detection system at the underground base has been turned on, and high-intensity ultraviolet lamps and washing equipment used as disinfection are also sent to the passage in front of the star gate by the operating robotic arms.
Roger, Jiang Xia and Liu Hui were standing on the terrace on the second floor above the base, looking at the busy team below.
The remnants from the New World may themselves be without threat.
But they come from a strange world.
They may be carrying some microorganisms that only exist in that world. If they do not go through the complete purification process, it will easily lead to an unplanned "residential crisis".
The Black Hand Club started out as a researcher in biology.
No one can understand this "potential threat" at the biochemical level better than them.
"The best historians and linguists that can be found are flying to us, and the procedures used to decipher language are also ready."
The black fox put a cigar under his nose and sniffed it gently. He looked at the star gate with the light floating in front of him and said to Lao Jiang:
"That language has obvious characteristics that are very similar to letter-type languages. If we are lucky enough, we will probably decipher the text of the temple tonight.
And those murals.”
“Start up!”
Lao Jiang supported his hands on the railing in front of him, and he said:
"I had a premonition that the history of that world could bring me a lot of information I needed, and the remaining lives, and perhaps a lot of valuable information from them.
If you confirm that world, there are other lives similar to that form of this small tribe, then you will be busy next, Roger.
Bring those lives out of that end of the world, whether they are placed in the world or in the wasteland.
They are helpless and they can become a new force under our command.”
"So next, is a global exploration?"
Roger smiled and said:
"This is a big project. Maybe we need to launch a few satellites in that world? First, explore its world form and the time flow rate...
Boss, you should have noticed that the time flow rate in that world is a bit weird.”
"Um."
Lao Jiang nodded, squinted his eyes and said:
"It is probably the same as the time flow rate in the m world, which may prove that before the end of that world, it is a rare great spiritual world like the m world.
I am really becoming more and more curious now. What exactly caused the overall defeat of that world. Is it a kind of heavenly disaster... or a kind of end of the world... How long ago did it happen?
How did it happen?
And why did it happen?"
"Be patient, boss, we will know these secrets soon."
Roger rubbed his well-repaired chin.
He looked at the things that were sent to the M world by the first batch of otherworlds, the stone slabs cut from the temple, some unweathered vessels, and metal creations.
When they were pushed out by the mechanical car, the washing device in front of the star gate was immediately activated, and a large area of water mist was sprayed, and high-intensity ultraviolet rays were irradiated.
There were three robotic arms protruding over, rotating detectors with different effects, repeatedly detecting them, and the sound of the module being used was endless.
In the next control laboratory, several wasteland scientists are nervously observing the data flow.
After four levels of purification and confirming that no harmful substances remain, a robotic arm stretched over and pulled the mechanical car into a fully automatic storage library.
The second one sent here was a living organism.
The purification process they have to undergo for the few unknown remains of creatures found in the basement of the temple is even more complicated.
Nearly ten minutes later, several biologists pushed the fully enclosed biological cabin forward, and with the help of the witch hunters, they put five wreckage into the biological cabin.
These are to be sent to the biological laboratory in the wasteland for the next step of biological research.
The last one came over was the small tribe with more than 30 people.
For safety reasons, their executors' robots used mechanical chains to put their arms and legs, looking like prisoners, but this is actually a cautious "protection".
"Wow"
The moment the first New World Aboriginals stepped out of the star gate, purified water mist sprayed over and ultraviolet irrigation. This treatment immediately caused panic among the warriors.
He tried to struggle.
However, the person being bound by the execution can only passively complete this "purification" process, and the animal skin of unknown material on the body is also cut open by the robotic arm.
The naked latter, after being washed four times, was unblocked. While aiming at thirty ray guns, he rubbed his arms and looked around in confusion.
Hack's hand was placed on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and the leader of the witch hunter looked at the person in front of him. His eyes remained on his toned muscles for a few moments, and then waved his hand.
A witch hunter picked up a new set of clothes from the box next to him, handed them to the disabled people in the new world, and made another move to wear clothes. The latter's wisdom was obviously enough to understand the role of clothes.
He quickly rubbed the simple clothes on the boat, curiously stroking the material of the clothes.
After that, the disabled were constantly sent over.
Both men, women, young and old, have accepted this necessary purification process.
When the clothes of those slender and convex women were cut open, the simple silly monsters stretched out their claws to block the boss and Roger's eyes and prevent them from seeing them.
It's also strange.
The living conditions of these disabled people are obviously very difficult and should be in a state of long-term malnutrition. No matter how good the men and women are, how does this good body appear?
Could it be that they have good genes?
After all the purification process was over, the remnants were guided into an empty room on the underground base where food was prepared for them and the cubicles where they lived.
Of course, cameras are all over the world, allowing Roger's first-class biologists to observe the lifestyles of these disabled people.
In the monitoring room, the black fox sat on the chair and looked at the scene on the optical projection in front of him. The disabled people were eating now. The food level in the m world was obviously much better than theirs.
These traitors ate their own food one by one, and their eating habits were exaggerated, even the four children were like this.
"They are obviously afraid of the new environment, but they still have a desire to explore and are very alert, even when they are eating, they will look around from time to time.
This is good, which means that their level of intelligence has not dropped much."
The black fox spitted a mouthful of smoke rings and said to Lao Jiang next to him:
"Boss, have you noticed that these people's behavior patterns are very interesting. No matter whenever a strong man, he will take the initiative to be on the periphery, and women and children are protected in the inner circle.
That old man was their leader.
Even in the new environment, he was doing his best to teach the four children.
They communicate in special language, and although there are a few similar ways to yelling, they show in many details that they still maintain the remnants of traces of civilization."
"Their civilization inheritance has not been completely cut off. Even if it is meaningless to stick to some habits after the end of the world, they are still sticking to it."
Lao Jiang stared at the picture in front of him and said:
"It's so interesting. I can't wait to communicate with them face to face. In addition, I'll send someone in to teach them how to use the toilet... I don't want to see anything bad.
How did their language and text deciphering go on?"
"The Wasteland Laboratory is working overtime, and several linguists have started working on the plane. At present, it will take several hours."
The Black Fox summarized the information in the chip and said to Lao Jiang:
"Boss, you might be able to go to bed first, and that's all, boss, I have to mention it.
Now our World Tree Consortium is in urgent need of a ‘cross-world communication’ system. Without this thing to coordinate in a centralized manner, our overall efficiency will always be maintained at an extremely low level.”
"I know."
Boss Jiang also had a headache, he said:
“But haven’t you tried it before?
The time flow rates between different worlds are different, which is already a conflict at the rule level. Using your wasteland's quantum communication technology, you cannot transmit data information through the open star gate.
If you say this to me, I can't solve it."
"I mean not to complain or complain."
While giving orders to the company's internal personnel to enable the sealed executor, Roger explained to Lao Jiang:
"I mean, your predecessors in the Kumu Realm, at that time, the Mo family immortal sect, had already begun to explore the stars on a large scale through the star array.
They must have faced the same problem.
But their ability to maintain such a large-scale exploration proves that they must have solved this problem. The ancient immortals had a way to communicate in different worlds with different flow rates at different times.
To be continued...