Backed by a Level Nine Civilization, You Want Me to Believe in Electronic Gods?

Chen Fan arrived in a world ruled by "gods."

The statues of gods spoke with synthesized electronic voices; divine blessings bestowed mechanical prosthetic limbs...

Believe in el...

Chapter 165: Monument to Dangerous Technology

Chapter 165: Monument to Dangerous Technology

The inter-universe broadcast communication interface appeared again in front of Chen Fan.

To be precise, before Yi initiated a communication request, the inter-universe broadcast communication from the office of the director of the Dangerous Technology Administration Bureau took the initiative to call his smart terminal.

Although he had seen it many times, every time he saw the two huge round buttons, one red and one green, below this communication interface and the light gray shadow button on the side marked [Camera is on], Chen Fan had an inexplicable desire to complain -

what on earth did the person who designed this interface think?

After all, it is an inter-universe communication technology that only a ninth-level civilization can have. Not to mention designing the communication interface to be more high-end and classy, ​​at least it can't be so down-to-earth, right?

Isn't it just a video call interface for some chat software? !

In this regard, Yi once gave a textbook standard answer: This simple style can avoid quite a lot of accidents. After all, there are always some intelligent creatures with strange brain circuits.

Of course, Chen Fan didn't believe this explanation.

No matter how Yi explained, he still believed from the bottom of his heart that this must be the designer who was too bothered and directly adopted the legendary CV method! (Ctrl C + Ctrl V)

Chen Fan took a deep breath to calm his inner thoughts, and then he answered the "long-distance video call" from the distant universe.

Several familiar faces appeared in the holographic interface instantly.

The background sound was a bit chaotic, and Chen Fan could even vaguely hear some urgent buzzer alarms and some vague arguments.

Director Moore, Academician Wang Jing of Biology, and intern academician Song Ziliang, who was sitting in the edge area and only half of his face was exposed.

Three...

no, two and a half faces did not have a trace of smile, and the whole office was filled with a serious and solemn atmosphere.

Obviously, the Dangerous Technology Management Bureau was not calm at this time.

The source of all this was naturally the mission report that triggered the Level II warning uploaded by Yi.

"We have already understood the specific situation."

Moore spoke first, setting the tone for this cross-universe communication: "After various assessments, we believe that the unknown broadcast civilization mentioned in the mission report poses a major threat to the safety of the Human Union. The Management Bureau has currently listed it as a Level III threat object..."

Before the voice fell, Chen Fan saw Director Moore's face change slightly.

He turned his head and looked at the holographic projection beside him: "Someone is coming from the Academy of Sciences. I have to deal with the matter there first." "

Let Xiao Song and Academician Wang tell you the direction of the next investigation."

After saying that, under Chen Fan's surprised eyes, Director Moore hurriedly stood up from his seat and walked out of his office.

"This..."

Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and he cast an inquiring look at Song Ziliang who was moving his chair.

Song Ziliang adjusted the position of his chair and shrugged: "Don't look at me, this is all caused by your report."

"Now let alone the Dangerous Technology Administration, I guess there is not much peace at the Academy of Sciences."

Chen Fan swallowed hard.

It seems... the situation is worse than he expected?

"According to the assessment of the Administration, we suspect that there is a certain connection between the unknown broadcasting civilization and the birth of various dangerous technologies."

Wang Jing's intellectual voice came from the side: "Just like the Varela civilization, there may be a large number of civilizations in the territory of the Human Union that have been influenced by the other party."

"Of course, there is no substantial evidence at present, but considering that the other party may be an unknown ninth-level civilization, the Administration still sounded the Level II warning."

"The Academy of Sciences was naturally alarmed by this news."

"In short, no matter what, the Administration will do everything possible to support your subsequent investigation."

Hearing the last half of the sentence, Chen Fan felt his eyes light up.

Isn't this the main purpose of his cross-universe communication this time? !

The opponent is too powerful, he must find some weapons and equipment that can give him a sense of security.

Chen Fan looked eagerly at Song Ziliang on the side: "Academician Song, then my starship... When can it be shipped?"

Song Ziliang's face was also full of helplessness: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry."

"The analysis of the complex structure of the cosmic bubble is not that simple, and you don't want to have the missing parts of the starship sent to you at that time?"

Chen Fan: "..."

Threat, this is definitely a workplace threat!

I have to find a chance to report him to Director Moore!

Wang Jing chuckled, raised her hand and tucked a strand of long hair hanging by her cheek behind her ear: "Don't worry, the small wormhole has entered the final testing stage, and the test is going well so far."

"Conservatively speaking, you will be able to see your investigator starship within five days."

Hearing this, Chen Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time cast an ambiguous look at Song Ziliang:

Look!

This is called professionalism! !

No wonder he is a Class I academician, and you are still an intern academician!

Song Ziliang: "..."

For some reason, he saw a hint of contempt and offense in Chen Fan's eyes.

"Let's get back to the topic." He coughed lightly and changed the subject. "After a comprehensive evaluation by the Administration, I suggest that your next main course of action should still be artificial intelligence [Source]."

"[Source]?"

Chen Fan frowned when he heard this: "Let's not talk about the unknown civilization and the broadcasting civilization that sent out the 42-second signal. We have to go and see the ruins of the Roca civilization first, right?"

He was still thinking about settling the bill for the detection drone with the other party!

"[Yuan] is a quasi-level II artificial intelligence." Song Ziliang interrupted Chen Fan, "I checked the records of Yi's first fight with the opponent."

"Yi relied on computing power to achieve the final victory."

"Do you know what this means?"

Song Ziliang's expression was particularly solemn: "It means that the other party has evolved to the peak level of Level I artificial intelligence. If left alone, [Source] is likely to evolve to a true Level II artificial intelligence by its own power!"

"You will be in big trouble by then!"

"To completely solve a Level II artificial intelligence, this is not something you, a small investigator, can do."

Chen Fan was shocked and agreed to Song Ziliang's plan without hesitation - on such professional issues, he was still very obedient.

Cut the grass to remove the roots, and the danger must be nipped in the bud.

After reading so many novels and movies in his previous life, he still has this basic quality.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Wang Jing, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke: "Stationmaster Mo Wenxing mentioned in the report, his relics are still intact, right?"

Chen Fan looked at Wang Jing in surprise.

Although he didn't know why Wang Jing suddenly mentioned the stationmaster Mo Wenxing, he nodded and adjusted the perspective of the picture: "Not only the relics, he is actually quite good."

"... Wow!"

Looking at the hideous mummy that suddenly appeared in the camera, Song Ziliang trembled and subconsciously exclaimed.

Compared with Song Ziliang, Wang Jing's reaction was much calmer.

"Xiao Song, you still have too little experience. You still need to gain more experience in the future."

Song Ziliang's face froze and he cast a strange look at Wang Jing beside him.

How the hell can this be the same?

A Class I academician of biology, it is estimated that he has dissected more species with his own hands than he has seen with his own eyes.

Let alone a mummy, Song Ziliang believes that even if a zombie suddenly appears in front of him, Wang Jing will not have too much emotional fluctuations!

Uh... maybe he will be excited about the new experimental materials?

Thinking of this, Song Ziliang shuddered violently.

As for Wang Jing, who was standing by, she didn't notice what Song Ziliang was thinking. She looked at Mo Wenxing's corpse calmly, then nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed well preserved."

Seeing Song Ziliang's increasingly strange expression, Chen Fan's eyes also became weird.

Thinking of Wang Jing's "main job", he hesitated again and again and asked in a low voice: "Academician Wang, you... don't want to dissect him?"

As he said, Chen Fan adjusted the camera's angle of view again, and filmed the corpse's movements and the map hanging on the iron wall: "Anyway, he is an important figure in the history of Varela civilization."

"Even after his death, he apologized to Varela civilization as a sinner. Wouldn't it be a bit..."

"Not appropriate to treat his corpse like this?"

Wang Jing: "...???"

No, when did she say she wanted to dissect this mummy?

It's just an ordinary human being. Is there any need to dissect it?

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something and turned her head to look at Song Ziliang beside her.

When Wang Jing saw the strange expression on Song Ziliang's face, she instantly understood the source of the misunderstanding.

"Xiao Song..."

Wang Jing raised the corner of her mouth and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Come with me to the biology branch in a few days, I will take you to broaden your horizons."

Song Ziliang: "?!!"

She ignored Song Ziliang's protest and turned to look at Chen Fan: "Don't think too much, I think the relics left by Stationmaster Mo Wenxing are qualified to be placed in the Dangerous Technology Monument."

"Dangerous Technology Monument?" Chen Fan repeated subconsciously, his eyes full of confusion, "What is this?"

Wang Jing's expression froze, and she realized a problem belatedly:

"That's right, you haven't been to the headquarters of the Dangerous Technology Administration until now, so it's normal that you don't know about this thing."

"This is a giant structure built by the Human Union. Its main function is to alert those civilizations in the pan-universe who are keen on committing suicide."

"It displays a large number of relics of civilizations, and each relic symbolizes a civilization that has declined due to dangerous technology."

Wang Jing's expression was slightly serious: "I think Stationmaster Mo Wenxing's experience can well show how a civilization with great potential is declining step by step under the influence of dangerous technology."

"Therefore, I hope to put his relics in the monument."

"Rather than letting these cultural relics with rich history naturally dissipate in the long river of time, it is better for the Human Union to keep them properly."

"To a certain extent, this can be regarded as a disguised continuation of the history of Varela civilization."

Wang Jing pondered for a moment and added again: "Of course, I think this can be regarded as satisfying the wish of Stationmaster Mo Wenxing."

Chen Fan's eyes moved.

I have to admit that Wang Jing's last sentence really touched his heart.

If Stationmaster Mo Wenxing's wish is to leave this planet and see a wider world, then the dangerous technology monument located in the main universe of the Human Union is undoubtedly the best choice!

"Okay."

Chen Fan nodded vigorously and agreed to Wang Jing's request: "I will pack up his relics."

ps: Damn, I haven't finished writing yet... There is still one chapter in the afternoon.

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