Chapter 74 Archeology: Clustering and Distribution
"I never expected such a coincidence to happen.
During the natural evolution of the planet after hundreds of thousands of years, due to lack of maintenance, the Holy Sword no longer has many modules that are functioning properly. Without the spacecraft's tachyon sensor, it is impossible to observe the starry sky.
The history of their civilization is also very short. Astronomy has just begun, and they have no knowledge of the stars approaching in the sky.
We are like blind men to the stars.
The disaster strikes suddenly, and when it is discovered, it is already too late.
The cold Jupiter that passed by accidentally threw the Knum star out of the habitable zone of the galaxy. First, the atmosphere escaped into the universe, and the habitable environment suffered drastic changes. Then the planet entered an eternal ice age, and the surface continued to
A sharp cooling of sex.
In the age of steam, when they were desperate, they thought of the 'I' that had always been regarded as a sacred object.
I tried to save it, but trying my best to save it was only a drop in the bucket for the goal of civilization's survival.
They used the power source of the battleship to build a heating system around the city, but they could only survive for hundreds of years.
The dark matter reactors that roared from the ancient times to that era finally ran out. No energy coin casting technology could be developed. They could only use the energy of the battleships instead of manufacturing or maintaining the power sources of the battleships. The deteriorating environment completely consumed their energy, and they also
Then perish.
This is the story of the planet Knum."
After sharing the sad story that he personally participated in, Dabai felt depressed for a while.
After all, it is a race of life that has been guarding for thousands of years, and it still carries the hopes of its former companions. The respect for Baymax after the emergence of civilization also made it feel like a parent for the first time.
"What is the name of their civilization?"
The stories of successive extinctions caused great waves in her heart, and Elsa couldn't help but ask.
"You can't pronounce that syllable. It probably means 'the church of worshipers' or 'the gathering of devout believers'"
Three unknown symbols appeared on the projection screen, which were obviously the style of writing on the wreckage of the planet Knum.
"Before we fell into our final sleep together, I told them the story of the follower civilization and the origin of its name."
"In the Pioneer Center of the black hole in the center of the star cluster, there are three paths to ascension:
Explore the universe and invite spirits to ascend to ensure that civilization is protected from prying eyes.
Prosperity in the world invites genetic ascension to maintain the ecology of the star cluster Gaia.
Please take the mechanical ascension in Zhulu Galaxy and don’t destroy the Nirvana plan.
The reason why followers are followers is because they choose to follow the plans of their ancestors and protect this paradise of the Isolated Star Cluster."
"The awkward names of the past are no longer important. At the last moment of civilization, when they learned that they were born carrying the last wishes of their followers, they called themselves the serving civilization."
As the story came to an end, there was silence in the corridor, with only the sound of people walking.
Either sighing or feeling sad.
"I still remember the comfort of the last servant Zerg before he died. There is no despair about fate, only the worry that I can't let go."
"Perhaps, in their eyes, death just means meeting followers..."
Dabai's mind lingers on the memories of the past, following behind the team, lingering in his absence.
Various past events of the Zerg civilization were told from its mouth, and cute snail paintings were also projected on the screen.
Pace guided the route at the head of the team, and soon arrived at the large conference room on the middle floor of the scientific research ship.
Everyone took their seats one by one, and Dabai landed on the ground.
There are no seats for the ball in the conference room.
"This is a story of the miracle of life, a museum of history for the people alone, where there are followers and attendants."
Wang Hao felt something and sighed, and made a conclusion.
The servants are really a group of devout believers. The empire saves their god - Baymax, and they save the empire again. A sociological study.
A perfect closed loop of being proactively repaying kindness.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah! Sir Gudu is so gentle. He is extremely pro-foreign and doesn't love life as much as you do."
Tears made up of big white pixels flowed out.
Not only to help yourself out of the sea of suffering, but also to help those who serve you build a memorial hall in a civilized way.
"From now on, if you ask me to go east, I will never hit the south wall!
Even if you could twist off my head and use it as a ball, I wouldn't complain at all."
'...I don't need you to hit the wall for me.' Wang Hao replied in his heart, and looked at Elsa Pace silently.
If he remembered correctly, the archeology of the system interface has not yet been completed. Just digging up a Baymax is not complete, so the larger Pioneer cruiser is the grand prize.
"You guys can continue talking about business."
Elsa and Pace looked at each other and nodded.
The heavy fog was cleared away by Dabai, and the mysteries that buried history were clearly seen.
"So, the hot Jupiter we encountered last month was the culprit that destroyed Knum. It was originally a cold Jupiter, and because it accumulated cold gas and migrated inward, it pushed Knum out of the habitable zone.
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Elsa recalled the experience of ending the orbit and took out her personal terminal.
Clues from the past come together.
"I will write a detailed report afterwards."
As the person in charge of archeology, Pace accepted the job.
"Dabai, I need your help to provide more detailed information about the servant civilization."
“You know everything you know, and you can tell it everything you know.”
When it comes to his dead descendant, Dabai instantly becomes serious.
"There is a more complete database in the Holy Sword, but if you want to activate it, some additional maintenance work is required."
"Is it just that the energy coins are not maintained enough?"
Wang Hao frowned slightly.
Whose engineer can handle maintaining a Pioneer cruiser equipped with a dark matter reactor?
You know, the Gudu civilization is still playing with nuclear fission reactors.
No matter how vague the technological barriers between different levels of cosmic civilization are, they must abide by the Basic Law. Even if you are good at nuclear fission technology, you will still be blind when it comes to T6 level energy technology.
"Simple energy coins...can't do it."
Seemingly sensing Gu Du's dislike, Dabai quickly explained.
"But it won't be too troublesome. The Holy Sword is highly automated. This time it needs a little manual maintenance because it has not been maintained for a million years and is running low on energy."
"A little bit?" Wang Hao pointed at the gap between his fingertips.
"Well, a little bit."
"The follower civilization has maintained it, and the relevant operating battleship hosts have also been preserved. I understand."
"That's good." Wang Hao nodded.
"What about time? If I give you thirty engineers, how long will it take?"
Picking out thirty engineers is already the limit of the scientific research ship's manpower. The other people's occupations are not suitable, and they also have to participate in the finishing work of the archaeology.
If it's not enough, we can only call people from the private team.
Thinking like this, Dabai's reply did not disappoint him.
"Half a month, but considering the harsh operating environment of Knum, no more than a month at most."
One month?…
This speed is already very fast.
Wang Hao couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he had dug Dabai out of the ground and could maintain it with the civilized methods of his followers.
Otherwise, relying solely on the Gudu Civilization, the Holy Sword will most likely be dismantled into alloys and collected into the treasury.
Just when he was about to order to take over the Holy Sword, a new window popped up on the system interface.
He glanced around the conference room and observed silently.
[Discover new archaeological sites [In-depth investigation]]
【Location:Knum】
Wang Hao:???
What is wrong with each of these archaeologists?
Is Star System X a graveyard?
The archeology of the Isolated Star Cluster is clustered together, right?
【look deep into】
[In order to avoid conflicts with the authorities, our former director of the Academy of Social Sciences, Dr. Zeta, took the initiative to leave the city where the Holy Sword is located and go to the ruins on the back of the planet.
The ancient, deserted city has no signs of any sentient creatures, and it should have been abandoned earlier than the servants of the Holy Sword City.
By chance, Dr. Zeta's team discovered a large, tightly closed screen door. It was detected that there was a huge network of tunnels behind it.
Considering that the spacecraft of the civilian exploration team was fully loaded with harvests and had limited equipment and supplies, Dr. Zeta reported the relevant information to the nearby science officer Pace.]
After taking a quick look at the archaeological events, Wang Hao looked speechlessly at the leader Pace, who knew nothing about it.
Chapter completed!