Qin Ling felt that he had seen the truth of the melee in the Constant Era.

The situation is already clear, leaving only an irrelevant doubt.

Why is the number of calendar stone tablets exactly equal to the total number of civilizations in the small universe?

The answer to this question is unknown. It may be that He who placed the stone tablets was observing the civilizations in the universe and accurately placed just the right number of stone tablets to ensure that each civilization could survive. It may also be that He was not in good condition, so

Only the minimum number of calendar stone tablets can be provided, and saturated rescue cannot be achieved.

But this is just speculation after all, without any substantive evidence to confirm it.

Qin Ling thought for a while and patted her head silently.

After a brief silence, he silently sent a reply: "What's wrong with the webmaster?"

Qin Ling: "Are you busy lately?"

Momo: "..."

Momo: "If you have something to do with the webmaster, just tell me directly."

Qinling: "Didn't we bring back a calendar stone tablet from the Green Field Civilization? What are the research results?"

Momo paused for a moment this time, and then replied: "Currently, we have preliminary tested the transfer of survivors' quotas. What is more puzzling is that there seems to be no information transmission during this period. I don't know how the data is implemented between the stone tablets.

Interactive. In addition, I also observed mutual induction between different stone monuments. The induction range is not yet clear, but it is estimated that it will not be too small. In addition, this induction can be weakened. The facilities of the previous pirate ship civilization were

In order to reduce this induction."

Qinling: "Are there no other gains?"

Momo: "Not currently, because we use conservative research methods, so..."

Qinling: "Now that we have two calendar stone tablets, we can be a little more open."

After a moment of silence, he replied with a message: "Okay, I will study it as appropriate."

She silently disconnected the communication and continued busy. She always had a lot of things to do and didn't have much free time.

After being depressed for a few days, Xiaoxiao finally recovered and continued to devote himself to the practice of subject two. Tang Guo was still planting flowers, Sledgehammer was still reading, and Qinling was still doing nothing.

The engineering ships of Haysex are busy dismantling the ships of the Green Field Civilization Fleet. Those white spaceships with golden patterns are dismantled into parts one by one, sent to the industrial base, turned into parts, and finally processed.

Saikes fleet into the sea.

Brand-new ships appeared in Seasex's fleet one after another. This fleet more than doubled in just a dozen days, and its strength increased dramatically.

Soon, the entire huge fleet became the nourishment of Seasex's fleet, except for the flagship Green Field.

Qinling transferred the remains of all the crew members of the Green Field Civilization to their flagship, and now this flagship is the tomb of the Green Field Civilization.

When the last small spacecraft was dismantled, Hessex sent a message to Qinling.

"The dismantling task is completed, where should we go next?"

Qin Ling asked Hessex: "According to the usual practice, what will you do at this time?"

Haysex thought for a while and said: "As usual, after getting the calendar stone, we drifted between the universes, looking for suitable prey, while repairing the technology tree, and seizing the time to regain our strength."

"Then let's do it."

Under Qin Ling's instruction, Hessex mobilized the fleet and floated in the vast universe. The Green Field flagship was pulled by the gravitational line and floated next to the Little Flying Stick. The two ships were side by side, just like on a display cabinet.

The exhibits are average.

When Hessex's fleet was drifting in the universe, in other places in this small universe, fierce battles were going on one after another, with a little faint starlight shining in the dark background.

In a corner of the universe, a steel fleet is moving slowly.

In the control room, Noyce was wearing a clean and tidy captain's uniform, sitting at the table, holding an electronic tablet in his hand, reading the report that had just been submitted.

The report was a summary of the previous battle for the stone tablet. The content was not long, but Noyce read it for a long time. He read it very seriously, as if he wanted to imprint every word in his mind.

After a long time, Noyce finally raised his head, took a breath, and said softly as if he was speaking to himself: "We lost three battleships in exchange for two and a half battleships from the other side. We will not lose in this battle."

."

"But compared with previous battles, our losses are still a bit heavy." Jenny said standing aside.

Noyce looked at his adjutant and said: "It's bigger, but it can bear it. The material recovery rate of the three ships has reached 87, plus the two and a half ships snatched, at least we have a good material recovery rate."

It’s not a loss, as for the time it takes to rebuild the battleship after it is damaged..."

"I was about to say this." Jenny said, "I think what we need most now is to rest where we are, at least to restore the fleet to its original state."

"It's all the same, Jenny." Noyce said slowly, "If you stay in the same place or wander around, the probability of encountering other civilizations is the same. And, the most important thing is that this time the Eternal Era may not be as friendly as before.

."

A sad look appeared on Jenny's face: "The people from the Academy of Sciences speculate that this time the Era will be unprecedentedly chaotic. Is this conclusion credible?"

Noyce thought for a moment and then said slowly: "Those evidences are all what we have witnessed with our own eyes: the newly invaded super powerful civilization, the civilization that went against common sense and launched an attack in advance, and not long ago, it was clear that there was no chance.

, but still insists on clinging to the civilization that wants to snatch our calendar stone..."

Jenny was silent. Of course she knew this, but she was not willing to believe the speculations of the old guys in the Academy of Sciences. If the powerful newcomer civilization could be considered a slightly stronger evidence, then the abnormal behavior of those civilizations could basically be

It is said that there is no obvious inferential connection, and all theories are completely guesses...

"I know that the speculations of those old men are somewhat arbitrary." Noyce looked at the screen in front of him, "But I would rather believe what they said. After all, in this place, it is always better to be overly cautious than to relax your vigilance."

In the center of the screen, on the radar scanning system interface, a huge red dot is rapidly approaching.

Jenny took three steps at a time, quickly walked to the front of the screen, and pressed a few buttons. Then, some blurry pictures appeared on the screen.

It was vaguely a fleet with reddish-brown paint. The large blurry red-brown shadow showed an irregular shape, with a large number of sharp protrusions on the edge. In some places, there were thick cylindrical structures protruding from the edge of the shadow.

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Chapter completed!