Facing Eight Hao’s exclamations, Qin Ling just smiled without explaining.

In fact, he initially wanted to call her "Fiancée", but this name could easily cause misunderstandings, so he planned to change it to "Fiancée of the Mountain Team Member". However, after thinking about it carefully, he thought it was a bit strange, so he finally decided to be more subtle and change it to "Fiancée of the Mountain Team Member".

Become Maya.

The Mayan battleship is a combination battleship. Each battleship is within the civilian scope of level 6 civilization, but when combined, the overall combat power can compete with the Little Flying Stick without using the main gun.

Of course, the Maya warship also has main gun-level attacks, but it is a bit of a useless ship.

Taking advantage of the gap in the production of Maya warships in the deep space dock, Qinling used the starting point to upgrade the Little Flying Stick, which improved the overall combat performance, optimized the durability of the secondary battery, and increased the power limit of the secondary battery's overload launch.

and persistence.

As for the disguise plan he decided on at the beginning, Qin Ling thought about it and finally gave up.

Anyway, I have never succeeded.

At this stage, two major events happened.

The first big thing is that Xiaoxiao finally passed subject one, which is a joy to congratulate!

The second big thing is that we moved on the 8th.

No. 8 did not tell anyone about this at first. It waited until it completed the data migration before notifying everyone. Now the data subject of No. 8 is located in the central computing system of the starting point.

Qin Ling is very concerned about the second thing: "Data migration? Or migration across networks? Isn't that copy-deletion?"

Number 8 doesn’t care about this very much: “To me, this is like moving. AI has no worries about this.”

Qin Ling looked at No. 8 carefully, and No. 8 was stared at by Qin Ling, who was very embarrassed: "What are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at?" Qin Ling answered subconsciously, and then reacted, "Is it really okay? Don't you have the feeling that you are not you now, and the you you used to be is gone?"

"You humans are the only ones who will struggle with this." The eight-horn flew in circles in the air, and emitted a colorful light, "Look, I also have a part of me stored in this body now. Is there a problem? I can still do it.

Even with the big jump, I can still fly and shine."

Qin Ling looked at Ba Hao's energetic appearance and suddenly understood in his heart that he was worrying blindly.

But since No. 8 doesn’t care about this, can it be further optimized?

Qin Ling took out his net bag and held the eight balls flying in the sky: "Then can you move to another house?"

"What do you want to do?" Bahao was alert.

"Let's move into the Little Flying Stick for the time being." Qin Ling said, "I've been thinking about one thing these days. Aren't we going to enter the small universe? If someone blocks the signal of this thing, you can't be contacted outside.

We, isn’t that spaceship going to be paralyzed?”

"That makes sense." No. 8 thought thoughtfully, "I'm going to move now. I happen to have some free time, so I can add another set of computing systems to the Little Flying Stick."

On the 8th, he continued to be busy. Qin Ling sat alone in the control center of the starting station, thinking about what else needed to be considered.

In terms of force, there are the Small Flying Stick and the Maya, which can basically deal with most situations. The comprehensive combat power of ten sets of Maya is strong enough, and no matter how many more, they may not be able to pass through the small cosmic crack created by the explosion.

In terms of technical support, I have already cheated on my account No. 8, and I also carry the database with me silently. The information is complete, so there should be no "Oh, the item you searched for is missing" situation.

Finally, there are the facilities that cannot go with him, including the starting point, the underground base, and the Kajia Star Colony. These facilities can currently operate on their own. Even without the Eighth Router, there will be no problems.

Moreover, my immediate boss is still here. If something really big comes up, I can go to my boss. After all, my boss has already said that she will support me if anything happens.

After thinking about it several times, Qin Ling finally determined that he should have missed nothing.

Then all we have to do is wait for the expedition to the small universe.

The Maya project is about to be completed. The completed Mayas are undergoing test flights in space. They are in good condition and the integration process is very smooth. The relevant tactics customized for the Mayans have also been exercised and verified, and everything that can be done has been done.

Finally, after finishing all this, Qin Ling took everyone back to the empty space.

Facing this empty universe, Qin Ling took a deep breath and asked angrily: "Are you ready?"

"Yes, Captain!" No. 8 responded.

"I can't hear you."

"If you still want to play tricks at this time, let's go."

With the call of the eighth number, the Little Flying Stick took the lead in activating the return field generator, and more than 200 Maya ships behind them also started their generators, and a huge primitive universe return field began to take shape.

When the stable original universe return field was built, several "keys" flew out first. They slammed into the barrier of the small universe with indomitable momentum. After a thrilling explosion, the empty universe was torn open.

A crack hundreds of kilometers long, the long and narrow crack is completely dark, without any starlight, even darker than the surrounding empty space.

Qin Ling breathed a sigh of relief, at least this time he was not attacked by the beings inside.

Although I still don’t know why.

The formed primitive universe return field immediately extended to the crack and got stuck on the crack like a pipe. Then, the Little Flying Stick and the 230 Mayas quickly entered the small universe along this pipe.

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Black.

So damn dark.

This was Qinling’s first reaction.

It seems that you have entered a lightless world. It is completely dark here. It seems that there is no such thing as light at all. The surrounding temperature is also frighteningly low. The sensor shows that the surrounding temperature is only 0.3 degrees Celsius.

It's not a degree in degrees Celsius, it's a degree in Kelvin.

The return field generators turned off one by one, and finally the return field generator of the Little Flying Stick. When it stopped working, Qin Ling felt a sudden lightness in his body. Although it was short-lived, it was not an illusion.

Qin Ling looked at the other people. Xiaoxiao didn't seem to feel anything. He was staring outside. Tang Guo seemed to have something on his mind and was a little absent-minded. He was silently tapping on the tablet in his hand, as if he was recording or searching for something. He only had a sledgehammer with a sledgehammer.

He looked at Qinling with a trace of doubt.

It seems that it is not my illusion.

Momo finally found the information he needed, raised his head and looked at Qinling: "It should be the effect of changes in the cosmological constant."

The sound of eight trumpets sounded: "That's it."

Since the Big Bang, many cosmological constants have changed. Qinling knows this. One of the most conspicuous constants is the speed of light, which has changed greatly. There are also some physical constants such as the gravitational constant.

Minor changes.

The impact of these changes on the macroscopic world is almost negligible, but for some sophisticated equipment, changes in these constants will still have some impact.

The brief weightlessness Qinling just sensed was because the spacecraft’s hardware was fine-tuning parameters to adapt to the new cosmological constant.
Chapter completed!