Chapter 297 Restart Successfully
However, they soon stood there in a daze, as if their necks were being strangled.
The cargo hold was lit up, and the light curtain that was originally shaky and could go out at any time was instantly connected into one.
"How could this be?" The white-haired old man couldn't help but stand up.
She performed hundreds and thousands of operations, from copying others' paths in the beginning to clicking without any rules later... but it turned out that they all had a deeper meaning?
Someone had already simulated her path map and conducted a second demonstration.
The white-haired old man stared at the laptop closely. Why?
No one ever thought that this inconspicuous cargo hold would be useful.
The simulation results in front of them have clearly told them that this is useful and a crucial step!
"Because there are two nodes in the cargo hold. Ever heard of the straw that broke the camel's back? These two nodes, like that last straw, are the key to maintaining system stability."
McHowe also heaved a sigh of relief and sighed deeply.
It had to be said that the seemingly random placement was surprisingly effective. This person's layout was much more pleasing than before, and this was undoubtedly the most energy-saving method.
Yun Mo didn't know that so many thoughts had already arisen in such a short period of time.
After more than a month of practice, she has already mastered the structure of Koroa.
The mental power reached S, and the spiritual power covered the entire system. After careful investigation, it was discovered that the operation of Koroya's energy was similar to that of the formation.
Yun Mo knew very well that if normal logic and operations were used, the possibility of restarting Koroa, which had been damaged to this state, would be extremely small.
So what she did, in addition to keeping the system open as much as possible, was to incorporate the concepts of the Five Forms and Qimen.
Every step you take is at the door of life at that moment.
This is an extremely mentally taxing deduction.
Beads of sweat began to roll down Yun Mo's forehead. Her arms, which were covered by her shirt, were wrapped with several lucky charms, but in a very short period of time, several of them had turned black.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the data.
The girl who looked weak, used her strong ability to control the overall situation to make up for the lack of mental strength.
When the data climbed to 93%, some people could no longer sit still.
The white-haired old man clenched his fists and sweat covered his forehead.
93%, the highest record in history!
The record creator Lian Yi was standing right next to them.
Will she create another miracle? A student with A+ psychic power, create the miracle of restarting Koroa?
Qiu Cilin's eyes were fixed on Yun Mo's hands, following the movement of her fingers.
The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. A single thought raced through their minds: "Almost there, just a little bit. Hold on!"
98%, 99%...
An old man couldn't stand the shock, so he walked to Lian Yi, held his shoulders, and supported his trembling legs.
Time passed by so slowly.
Fang Yuanyuan covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't help but gasp.
Yun Mo's mental strength was severely drained, his mind was blank, sweat rolled down his forehead, hung on his eyelashes, and the next moment it was in his eyes.
"Come on!" Silent chants came from the audience...
Perhaps their expectations were too strong, and the rich power of faith rolled over and was absorbed into the sea of consciousness.
The dried-up spiritual power regained its strength.
Yun Mo's hands suddenly accelerated.
100%!
"boom……"
There was an excited roar from the audience, "It's restarted, Koroa has restarted!"
Countless elderly people shed sincere tears.
Hundreds of years of hard work, at this moment on the verge of collapse, were saved by a girl.
McHowe turned to Lian Yi and said, "I really didn't expect that I would see this moment in my lifetime."
The corners of Lian Yi's lips curled up, and a feeling of relief arose spontaneously.
Yun Mo did not leave the console, and no one asked her to leave at this time. She tapped her finger lightly and connected Xiao Nan.
"sister……"
Xiao Nan opened his mouth wide, and all the media in the galaxy took action immediately, all broadcasting the news of the successful restart.
"Get ready, and tell me how to activate the repeater."
Xiao Nan reacted, his hands shaking with excitement, "I'll pass it to you..."
There was a flurry of clanging sounds, and Yun Mo's intelligent brain received the message.
"ZJLX channel, microwave coverage..."
"What is she doing?" McHowe stepped forward and found that Yunmo had raised the isolation cover of the control room.
Under Xiao Nan's guidance, Yun Mo activated the repeater, established a channel, and transmitted the signal...
In the dark starry sky of the Galactic Empire, tiny, inconspicuous lights appeared, flashed for a moment, and then went out.
Only those who are interested know that the repeater that was once eliminated has been activated!
Blue Star now has its own communication network.
Lian Yi's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't try to stop it. This was an action that Nie Yuning had tacitly approved before.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yun Mo did not make any unnecessary movements.
Xiao Nan has sent an OK emoticon, indicating that he has taken over the channel and hidden the path.
The corners of Yun Mo's lips curled up slightly, and her eyes were shining.
Koroya's data was transmitted line by line to the white-haired old men's optical computers.
Yun Mo glanced casually and her gaze paused on a frame of the animated picture.
"Beep beep", McHowee was knocking on the isolation shield again.
Yun Mo stared at the video and snorted.
If she leaves now, this video might be hidden by someone with ulterior motives.
Why?
Her fingertips flew, and she forcibly used Koroa's authority to commandeer the military's communication channel.
"What are you doing?" McHowe yelled. "You have no authority. Get down here! Do you want a court-martial?"
Yunmo has already hit the confirm button.
At that moment, the huge figure of the Corona battleship appeared in the sky, on the star network, in the intelligent brain... all places that can play images.
Time seemed to stop at that moment. The hurried pedestrians, the middle school boy who was cursing on the Star Internet, and even the trembling old man, all stopped what they were doing.
They stared at the light screen or the sky for a long time without moving.
The battleship with a light blue halo rushed out from the darkness and headed towards Reach.
The courage to throw oneself into the abyss one after another, and the bloodiness of the unilateral massacre were displayed before people without any concealment.
It has been more than two hundred years, and I almost forgot the pain I felt back then.
People stopped where they were and stared intently at those extremely determined figures, their unswerving spirit even though they knew they would die, as if it happened just yesterday.
There were figures fighting everywhere on the battleship and on the ground.
When the Blue Star soldier stood in front of the civilians and was pierced by the triangular spike, they couldn't help but have red eyes.
There was a blue planet on the shoulder of the man's uniform, which was very recognizable.
He used his last bit of strength to let the civilians enter the air-raid shelter, while he himself blocked the fallen metal door.
The black insects swarmed over, surrounded him densely, and then scattered in a sea of fire.
(End of this chapter)
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