I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 607: Yang Guoding and Lin La


The moon-sized corpse planet of Murlocs has been released from the space station, floating outside the orbit of Pluto.

Then, nine huge chains coiled onto the planet.

Each end of each chain is towed by a cylindrical vessel seventy kilometers long and twenty-two kilometers in diameter.

Nowadays, human ships have shown a very clear subdivision development, forming fast transport ships including sailing across galaxies, flying only along fixed orbits, continuous rotation ships that form a curvature transportation network, and have different functional designs. There are different types of medium and short-range medium propulsion spacecraft product arrays with completely different concepts.

At this time, the model of this cylindrical ship is called Worm III, and its main function is to carry out medium-distance transportation of heavy materials within the galaxy, forming a complementary function with the transportation network pipeline.

Worm III is not equipped with a curvature engine, only a powerful thrust reverser engine with a high-power mass-energy conversion device as a medium supply, and a low-power space compression engine that provides stable thrust during long-distance cruising.

Worm III is similar to the locomotive power head in ancient times. Its carrying capacity is amazing and its endurance is extremely strong. It carries a considerable part of the material transportation work in many galaxies of the Morrowind Empire.

Theoretically, a Worm-3 could travel for tens of thousands of years with the help of thrust reversers on a single charge.

Under the command of the worm-type three-array commander, the part of the traction chain bound to the planet began to expand into vine-like locks, spreading out like tree roots, until the entire planet was wrapped into a takraw ball.

But between the takraw vines, a circular open space with a diameter of just sixteen kilometers was left.

Ten minutes later, a disk-shaped space station with a diameter of fifteen kilometers approached slowly, and landed right in the open space, with an error of only 0.00000... 1 nanometer at the center point.

Then the bottom of the disc protrudes with countless drill bits.

The drill began to spin at high speed, piercing directly into the interior of the corpse planet.

During the advance of the drill, it accurately cut into the gap between the corpses of the Yuxing people, and did not cause damage to the corpses.

The rear end of each drill bit drags the telescopic chain.

Two hours later, the disk turned into "moss" growing on the surface of the corpse planet, with roots piercing deep into the planet's core.

The disc is the Institute of Primitive Genetics of the Earth and Life Sciences Academy.

It took seven years for the solar system to transform the entire original genetic research institute into a self-flying space station.

Of course, the modified content is not only as simple as flying, but also has many detailed designs.

At present, this aircraft is the only vehicle among all human aircraft that can withstand the ability to travel infinitely close to the speed of light without relying on the curvature bubble and space compression structure.

The technological level of its material science characteristics surpasses even the latest front-line warships, and even surpasses the compound-eye prismatic ships of the past.

It has a lighter mass so as not to have too much gravitational effect with the corpse planet of fish and destroy the stability of the corpse planet itself.

It's also extremely strong, extremely malleable, and has incredible adaptive stability.

Frozen embryos lie quietly in the incubator at the center of the institute.

In 2740, the embryo has been out of life for seven years, but the changes have never stopped.

After seven years of continuous impregnation in "The Otherworldly Song," some changes have taken place inside the embryo.

The arrangement of phosphorus atoms in embryonic brain cells forms a new structure between Posner clusters and regular infinitely stacked cubes, resembling the biological brains that once prevailed in the 22nd century.

In the main monitoring room of the research institute, a young man in a sky blue protective suit is watching the projection data in front of him with all his attention.

His hands are resting on two palm-sized spheres, and countless arcs of high-voltage and low-amperage are blazing out from the surface of the spheres, linking to the palms of his palms and his five fingers.

These spheres are the "keyboard and mouse" of today's human beings.

The micro-current travels directly to the human brain along the nerves of the hands, forming a low-latency analog neural link with the human brain, which can transmit information and issue instructions.

The physique of scientific researchers is far inferior to that of combatants, and the nervous system has not been intensively trained, so they cannot withstand repeated direct connection of creatures with lower latency like combatants.

Scientists learned from the idea of ​​​​operating the ball of the mysterious spaceship, and evolved it to create a micro-electric link technology with a delay slightly lower than that of the warrior's biological direct connection.

The operation continued for too long, and the young man's eyes were a little swollen and his arms were a little numb.

He retracted his hand, closed his eyes, and stretched out in his chair.

A young woman in a dark blue gown pushed open the door and came behind him, "Guoding, take a break when you're tired. You've been working continuously for more than twelve hours."

The man turned his head and shook his head, "It's only eight hours before the sage's thinking is connected. As the person in charge of the solar system technical support team, of course I should stick to my post. It's a matter of time to get off work, which is enjoyed by the superior civilization. It is a privilege for people in the social welfare system. As pursuers and rebels, we are not qualified to get off work on time. What's more, I am Yang Guoding. I have to be worthy of my name and who I used to be. Right?"

The woman was silent for a moment, "But don't we have the upper hand now?"

Yang Guoding laughed dumbly, "If it were as you said, and we had the advantage, the sage would not have chosen this risky way to preserve his personality. So far, we still know very little about the real enemy. All the so-called superiority you see before your eyes is an illusion. We are still standing on the edge of the cliff, and we may fall into the abyss at any time."

Woman: "But, I'm worried your body won't be able to hold it."

"In the history of nothingness, I used to change the times. I was the first to break the barrier of genetic arousal. Now, in this new history, I have yet to prove myself. In my worthy I can carry it until I put my name on it."

"Have you found out what happened? According to the sage's plan, isn't the connection of minds bound to fail?"

Yang Guoding sighed, "There are two kinds of failures, one is planned failure, and the other is uncontrolled failure. I can't say why, but I am worried about this child."

Speaking, Yang Guoding turned his attention to the mulberry-shaped embryo composed of a large number of cells in the simulated projection.

"Lin La, you don't need to worry about me, you go to rest, I'm fine."

Yang Guoding put his hands on the control ball again, but the thoughts in his mind drifted unintuitively to the distant nameless fleet.

He thought of his father, Yang Zhonghua, whom he had never met.

I don't know how my father is now.

Has the fleet received the latest scientific research results passed on here?

Can they really reach the Silver Heart and destroy each other's bridgehead bases?

For a few seconds, Yang Guoding regained his concentration and continued to look at the projection "dumbly".

His right hand constantly manipulates the projection to shrink and zoom in to observe the details inside the embryo, while his left hand keeps inputting data, using the one-hundred-millionth of the main brain computing power just applied to complete the simulation.

But no matter how he calculates, the final conclusion is foolproof.

The "failure" of the plan seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Yang Guoding still can't find theoretical evidence for his ominous premonition.

Speaking out, he will only be considered unfounded.

Lin La, who had been standing behind Yang Guoding, silently watched the man's back.

She has a lot to say, but is afraid to speak.

Lin La received a notification on her personal communicator.

It's time for her to return to her post.

She is a nutritionist, and her main task in the entire project team is to formulate the nutrients for the instant infusion of embryo "resurrection" in advance.

Lin La finished her work three days ago.

Now there is a new mission to find her.

Perhaps the expert group just had some new discussion results, and the ratio of nutrients needs to be fine-tuned.

Lin La turned around and walked out the door.

She staggered slightly and took two more steps to stabilize her figure.

At that moment, her heart was a little short of blood supply,

Ten years ago, just after graduating from college, her first assignment was to take care of the healthy diet of an artificially cultivated person her age.

This person is Yang Guoding.

At that time, Yang Guoding had just broken through the hundreds of embryos left by Yang Zhonghua and his wife, and got the name "Yang Guoding" with the highest IQ and the strongest scientific thinking ability.

But perhaps he allocated too much talent to IQ, resulting in his very average physical condition and poor nutrient absorption.

Although the ultra-fine therapeutic apparatus and integrated nutrition machine can guarantee his life and forcefully infuse nutrients into his body, the effect is not as good as self-feeding and self-absorption.

And ~IndoMTL.com~ this will not only cause great pain to Yang Guoding, but will in turn limit Yang Guoding's creative thinking.

After taking over the task, Lin La spent five years tracking Yang Guoding's condition throughout the process, adjusting Yang Guoding's diet and nutritional ratio little by little with molecular-level precision, and finally brought him back to normal.

The two joined the Primitive Genetics Institute together five years ago as colleagues.

Yang Guoding is no longer Lin La's research object, but Lin La, who is used to it, is reluctant to cut off this relationship, and will always pay special attention to Yang Guoding's situation.

Before this, she did not admit that it was love, and only blamed it on her own sense of responsibility.

But now she can't hide from her heart.

She knew very well that she loved this man deeply.

In six hours, Lin La and tens of thousands of colleagues in the nutrition group, as well as hundreds of thousands of scientific researchers and staff in many other branches, including the energy group, materials group, power control group, etc., will be evacuated from the research. The space station.

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