Chapter 793 The Secret of the Covenant
"Biaoxing, have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?"
One night three years ago, the roommate asked Biaoxing this question when he was about to graduate.
"Why do you ask this suddenly?" The two of them were lying in bed and couldn't sleep.
"I suddenly wanted to ask."
"I will go to the Eighth Fleet first, and then serve in a main fleet." Biaoxing's goal is very simple.
"It is indeed the goal of most classmates." The roommate turned around and looked at Biaoxing on the bed opposite.
"What about you?" Biaoxing asked.
"I, logically, I should have the same goal as you, but now I have changed my mind."
"Oh, then where are you going?"
"I will go anywhere, a giant company, a local fleet, or just a private firm, it's all possible."
"As for why, it's hard for me to explain to you. You can understand that I don't like the current atmosphere of the Federation, so I don't want to work for the government."
"Isn't it hard to understand? Haha, my family also said that I was crazy. I didn't go to a good main fleet, but chose this." Biaoxing didn't say anything, just listened quietly. Suddenly
, the other party sighed.
"Actually, I'm also confused. I don't know if I will regret this choice, so I'm talking to you about this tonight."
"People have to be responsible for their own choices. We are not children anymore."
"But I really can't like a singer like Pulin Koko, even though she treats me very well."
"If there is a gentle and beautiful singer leading the current Federation, I would probably be willing. It would be best if she is like Miss Ewen Qilin. You know, I'm actually her fan. I've liked her since I was a child, about five or six years old. Unfortunately, there are very few videos and information about her in the Federation now. I knew about her from my father's collection."
"Yeah." Biaoxing replied simply.
"I won't say anything more. Miss Pulin is in her prime now. I'm afraid of being beaten by other students if I say bad things about her, haha."
"Goodbye, my friend. Today may be the last time we sleep in the same dormitory."
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[Please concentrate and adapt to the power of the magic furnace]
The mechanical synthesized sound from the side of his ear pulled Biaoxing out of his memories, and then his eyes turned to the screen in front of him. At this moment, he was sitting in the cockpit, testing the new mecha.
[The power of the mana furnace is increasing... 8 million mana... 12 million mana... 16 million mana]
As the power gradually increased, the converted mana in the cockpit gradually soaked the entire environment like condensed water. At this time, a slight thought can lead to a violent extraordinary reaction, like throwing a flame into gasoline.
When the power of the magic furnace increased to 1600 mana, Biaoxing began to feel the pressure. At 20 million mana, it became a little heavy. At 26 million mana, it gradually reached the limit of his tolerance. At 28 million mana, the instrument detected that his condition was not right, so it stopped increasing.
[Power detection completed, the final limit value of the qualified person 017 is 2600 mana, excellent performance]
Hearing this data answer, Biaoxing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the people in the institute should be satisfied this time.
A few minutes later, the cockpit exited from the test mecha, he untied his sweaty helmet and walked out, and the familiar researcher was already waiting for him outside.
The other person had blue seaweed-like hair and thick glasses. His hands were in his pockets as usual, and his shoulders were leaning against the door frame.
"How did it feel?"
"It was a bit dull at the end." Biaoxing unscrewed the water bottle and poured himself energy liquid to replenish his physical strength.
"You are the best performer among the nearly ten testers." The researcher propped up his glasses.
"I am quite satisfied, but you are still a little short of the driving qualifications required to complete this mecha. Later, we will give you a special training package to increase your pressure limit to 36 million mana, so that it can barely meet the needs of driving."
"36 million mana?" Biaoxing looked doubtful.
He was indeed not the top driver, but as far as he knew, the maximum power of the magic furnace that a Sequence 7 ace mecha master in the Federation could bear was only 30 million mana. Can anyone really adapt to such harsh conditions?
"It looks very unexpected from your appearance. It is true that this data is a bit over the standard, but it has been achieved in the past." The other person turned his body from leaning against the door to standing up and slashed the record board clipped to his waist.
"The first qualified person easily pushed the power limit to 40 million mana, and in subsequent experiments, he also tried to operate a magic furnace with 50 million mana."
"Is this still a human?" The increase in power became more and more difficult to bear. For every 5 million mana increase, the mental pressure would double, not just a 20% increase.
"Huh, in a sense, that qualified person is indeed not a 'human'." The researcher smiled, then looked serious.
"She is a rare treasure of the Federation, a genuine product. It's a waste to let her drive a mecha."
"However, she is also the most perfect qualified person. If she were still here, our research plan could be advanced at a very fast speed, and it would not be shelved for decades."
"Don't worry, although you are not the most perfect match, we will make a detailed plan for you so that you can gradually adapt. You haven't advanced to Sequence 7 yet, right? You can choose a time-space-related extraordinary job. As for the spiritual medicine and resources you need, our institute will provide them for you. This is a luxury you can't imagine." The other person's eyes blinked jokingly.
"Go back and have a good rest today. A nutritionist will come to give you a physical examination tomorrow."
...
A week later, Biaoxing participated in various physical examinations and tests, and then received a detailed training plan. The items listed on it alone felt luxurious and expensive.
"Scientific research is like this, spending money like water. Fortunately, we are not short of money now." The familiar researcher pushed the glasses on his nose.
"I bet with the researcher next door that you can persist to the third stage and become the best ace pilot in the past ten years."
"I'll try my best." Biao Xing shook his head, wondering if this seaweed-headed researcher's life was too boring and he always liked to joke.
"Yes, I'll try my best. I'm putting my reputation on you." The other party patted Biao Xing's thick shoulder muscles.
"I see." Biao Xing nodded, but soon thought of something.
"Does the official attach great importance to this research plan?"
"Oh, you ask this?" The other party raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised.
"Don't ask around, it's safest to be a soldier who knows nothing." The seaweed-headed researcher smiled mysteriously and asked Biao Xing to shut up.
These guys are all geniuses with explosive IQs, so I should just focus on training.
However, since the seaweed-headed researcher said so, it seems that this mecha research project does involve some sensitive things, such as who is so eager to need new weapons, mechas that can resist battleship gunfire, and revolutionary breakthrough weapons in war.
You have to know that the Federation is now in a stable and prosperous state. The galaxy is unified, and the power of the Federation has long been concentrated. Who would be eager to improve war technology?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the water was too deep and he could not intervene. Just as Seaweed Head reminded him, it was safest for him to be a test driver who knew nothing.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore." Biaoxing's voice was calm.
"Smart choice." The other party snapped his fingers.
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In February 1301 of the Sixth Era, the volcano singer Pulin ordered people to unseal the holy relic "Lorenxia's Eternal Covenant".
Under the cooperation and deduction of masters and grandmasters of many extraordinary factions, the sealed holy white stone carving finally broke slowly, revealing the most core part.
Like the liquid yolk wrapped in an egg, the most center of the sealed white stone is the liquid starlight-like holy relic, with silver stars flickering in it, flowing and disappearing.
If the "Eternal Covenant of Lorenxia" is a written record, then the moving starlight is probably a character, and when it is in the state of one-third, these starlights will not be combined into handwriting, mysterious and unpredictable.
Obviously, such an obscure holy object does not meet Pulin's expectations, and then at her insistence, another covenant seal stored deep in the capital fortress star was also opened.
The results presented by the two are consistent, both are liquid-like starlight, shining like silver sand.
"It seems that if you can't get all three covenants, a single one will be useless." The expert reported to Pulin.
"The last one is with the Mechanical Council. Prepare a delegation and put pressure on them." Pulin frowned and ordered.
"The Sigma Mechanical Council has no subordinate relationship with the Federation. If we rashly put pressure on them, it may cause a conflict." An old official said cautiously.
"It may cause a conflict?" Pulin raised her eyebrows. She was a little disgusted with this statement, as if once there was a risk of conflict, she should stop and use the means of pleasing others to solve the problem.
How can you get the desired result by pleasing others? If you can really get it by pleasing others, it is probably something that the other party doesn't want.
"Today's Federation is ready to deal with any challenge, including but not limited to total war." Pulin's fingers tapped the table, making the official who was recording it tremble with fear.
"Is this written language too tough..." Before he finished speaking, the volcano singer's glance made the official's body stiffen and his brain was shocked.
"Do as I say."
"Yes, yes."
...
A few weeks later, Tilan, who had finished reading the classics in the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral, said goodbye to the high priest.
"Is Tilan leaving?" asked the old man sitting in front of the fallen leaves in the courtyard.
"Yes." Tilan walked over, her feet stepped on the yellow and withered leaves in the courtyard, making a slight sound.
She was wearing white knee-high socks today, and the tight silk fibers outlined her perfect leg curves, showing the beauty of the girl between youth and maturity.
"Will you stay in the Federation or go to the Sigma Mechanical Council in the future?" High Priest Xiong continued to ask, and at this moment Tilan had come behind his wheelchair.
Pushing the old man in the yard, Tilan's eyes occasionally glanced at the green and yellow leaves falling above her head, and answered softly.
"I will go to the Sigma Mechanical Council, there are still many projects that need to be studied and discussed there."
"Not staying in the Federation?" The old man's voice was slightly regretful.
"Yeah." If she stayed, Pulin would not be able to sleep, and the two would have a conflict sooner or later.
"Actually..." The high priest wanted to say something but finally held back.
"Go ahead, and remember to come back when you have time."
"I will." After all, she grew up in the Federation, and this place carries many of her memories and expectations. She will not abandon it.
...
On the return starship, Tilan sat in a window seat, listening to the maid beside her reporting the latest news and current events.
"In other words, Prin wants to get the covenant of the Sigma Council, right?"
"Yes, Master Tilan." The maid put the recording board in front of her, bent over to respond, and the slender bow ribbon behind her waist also lifted slightly.
"The storm is coming..." Tilan's fingers gently passed around the hair beside her ear.
"Let's go to the Sigma Mechanical Council as soon as possible, before Prin's envoys arrive."
"Understood, Master Tilan." The maid looked up, then pressed the communicator beside her ear to communicate with the starship's main control AI.
"The starship is about to leave the port. Please enter the safety cabin as soon as possible. The spacecraft will start the superluminal navigation mode in one hour."
With the cold jet trail, the starship sailed into the vast sea of stars and gradually turned into a tiny light point that was difficult to catch in the deep space and disappeared.
...
A month later, this specialized starship arrived at the territory of the Sigma Mechanical Council and gradually approached the inner core area.
After landing safely, Tilan applied to the Mechanical Council and then met the three main brains on duty.
Standing beside the round table, which seemed to be missing one, were three lovely figures. They were the lady 'Xia Lan' dressed in a marine style, 'Golden Lily' wearing a white lotus leaf collar dress, and 'Blood Acacia' who looked like a thorny rose.
These three mechanical life main brains are all extraordinary beings of the 9th level of the spirit sub sequence. Now they jointly control the awakened mechanical artificial angels.
"Is the home visit over, Tilan?" Xia Lan smiled and waved to Tilan. She and Tilan had the most familiar relationship among the three main brains.
"Is the Federation fun?" Jin Baili clenched her hands slightly, looking at Tilan like a curious baby, as if she wanted to extract Tilan's memory of returning to the Federation this time to watch.
As for the last mastermind, he was relatively indifferent, leaning against the round table, looking to one side, and was not interested in Tilan's behavior of returning home this time.
"I talked with Pulin for a while, and then I supplemented my historical knowledge in the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral." Tilan answered honestly, and this was not something that had to be covered up.
"I came back early this time because I actually had another thing to tell you."
Tilan sorted out the recent situation of the Federation and told the three masterminds about Pulin's collection of three covenants.
"Oh, what a bold singer." Jin Baili's eyes flashed, and golden lightning flowed through them.
"Humph, you overestimate your own abilities." Blood Acacia's evaluation was merciless.
"Well, there are also children who don't understand, hehe." Xia Lan smiled and covered her lips lightly.
"I have inherited most of the memories of the singer Feng Xuan, so I know a little more secrets." Xia Lan's eyes flashed with a cunning light. This mastermind who looks like a young lady sometimes likes to play tricks on people.
"Loranxia's Eternal Covenant can indeed change the rules of the world, and can even serve as an omnipotent wish-making machine, but, Tilan."
"Have you ever thought about who will fulfill the wish in the end?"
"Of course, it is the cosmic will on the other side of the Sea of Aijaka, Loranxia." Tilan answered thoughtfully.
"That's right, but will that highness honestly fulfill the wishes of mortals?"
"In her eyes, there is actually not much difference between us and insects, and we are even objects that do not need to be paid special attention to."
"The only one who can truly make a covenant and have a certain binding effect is the origin of Loranxia's birth, His Highness Loran Hill of the Pure Wind."
"But, even if it's the Wings of the Eternal Cradle, the Witch of Stars and Miracles, the Archangel of the End, the Silver-haired Sage Girl, Lorenxia will not kindly agree to the prayer of that prince."
"She is the dark side of that prince, and also the cold and ruthless side of humanity."
"To want the will of the universe to serve your own wishes can sometimes be an offense, unless your prayer makes her interested and willing to bet with the other side of pure white light, you can really trigger a change in the rules."
"Isainessa ended the chaos and darkness of the Fifth Era, and handed in a barely satisfactory answer, so the prince promised her to make a few modifications. Now, Pulin's achievements and great deeds are nothing more than children playing house compared to Isainessa." "
In such a situation, if you rashly open the 'Lorenxia's Eternal Covenant', you will only get a punishment like a punishment from heaven, and never the power and strength that the other party expects." Xia Lan shook her head and sighed.
"Originally, this should be a secret known to all the Federation singers, but unfortunately, during the time of Aimura Lin, it seems that many of your inheritances were lost." Jin Baili walked to Tilan's side, held both of her wrists with both hands, and then leaned her head close to her forehead.
A burst of cool touch came, which made Tilan's brain cool, and then pictures and images of the past entered her consciousness.
In the picture, Isanissa stood in front of a huge curtain as magnificent as the sky. There were countless faint handwritings on the curtain, and silver stars were floating and flickering one by one.
This is the Book of All Principles that records the extraordinary rules of the world, and it is also the Book of Contract between human civilization and the will of another universe.
————'The Eternal Covenant of Loranxia'
(End of this chapter)
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