Chapter 85 The Choice of Thorns
"Hu..."
In the room, Yunyi put his hands on his legs and bent down to gasp.
Although this is not a hand-to-hand fight with a master, the level of tension and fatigue is no less than a battle. Especially the mental loss, which even made the stopped cloud wing feel slightly dizzy.
But now, it's not time to rest.
"Little Bear, you immediately enter the Capricorn ship, start to carefully check each light brain from head to end, and search for a copy of the spine! I'll be there right away."
"Yes, boss, I understand."
After the bear finished speaking, it quickly disappeared.
After a few deep gasps, Yunyi opened his wrist light brain.
"Yan Lin, Xu Rui." He said seriously, "The first step of the plan has been successful. Next, we will quickly send people to board the Capricorn ship and arrest all the people in it. No one is allowed to stay!"
"Yes!" Yan Lin and Xu Rui were ordered to execute immediately.
"Hank!" Yunyi found a name again and connected it: "According to the plan, you immediately gather all the optical brain engineers, divide them into software groups and hardware groups, and start the plan from the stern of the spacecraft!"
"Yes, head!" Hank laughed and quickly began to act.
Everything has been arranged. Whether it can succeed or not depends on the depth of burial of [thorns] and their luck. But at this time, Yunyi could not be idle, holding the ring tightly and walking towards the spaceport pier. An atmospheric shuttle has already been prepared and will send him somewhere on the surface of the planet in the shortest time.
Five minutes later, dozens of spacecraft forcibly landed on the Capricorn ship under the protection of thousands of warships. At this time, there are still nearly 10,000 people on the Capricorn ship. However, under the threat of thousands of armor's main guns, no one dared to move.
In a gorgeous room in the ship, Martin did not know all this at all. He still fell on the sofa and kept pouring red wine into his mouth. Four or five bottles were thrown on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.
Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open.
"Young master, it's not good. Those people suddenly broke into our spaceship!"
With his drunken eyes, Martin reacted half a day later, but immediately, he burst into an extremely happy laugh, which was full of joy and excitement.
The officer who broke in thought Martin was scared and rushed up to check. But as soon as he took two steps, he was forced to move forward by Martin's eyes. Those eyes have long been drunk, but there is a sharp color.
Just seeing these eyes, the officer knew that there was nothing wrong with the young master and everything was normal.
"Don't worry." Martin said slowly. At this time, he was in a much better mood and became strangely gentle with his subordinates: "Don't worry, everything is only temporary. Maybe we need to change places. It won't take long. They will definitely regret it. At that time, I must let them taste the consequences of bullying the son of my Capricorn!"
After saying that, Martin raised her head, threw the remaining half a bottle of red wine aside, and strode out.
In Martin's cognition, those people dare to get on the boat to catch people, and they must know that [thorn] has left, otherwise they will never dare to get on the boat. And after [thorn] leaves, he will inform his father as soon as possible, up to three months... No, up to a month, his father's army will come overwhelmingly and completely raze this place to the ground!
Martin was taken away by the soldiers with his head held high, and in the process, he did not resist at all. As for the other dragon slayers, after seeing Martin cooperate so well, they also obediently followed him and were escorted to board the spaceship and sail to the ground.
At the same time, countless people are busy in the Capricorn ship, which no longer has a Dragon Slayer.
At the head of the spaceship, the bear used all his strength to quickly pass through one light brain after another. At this time, it doesn't have much time to detect. As long as it passes through the light brain, the internal program will be destroyed and no byte will be left. The hardware that may store data is also directly poured into by its powerful energy, causing it to be destroyed after energy overloaded.
And in the stern of the spacecraft, thousands of optical brain engineers are also busy. Dozens of people in front were divided into several groups, specializing in looking for the light brain hidden in a secret place or equipment with a light brain auxiliary machine. The software engineer immediately followed was responsible for clearing the light brain data. Finally, the hardware engineer disassembled and collected the emptied light brain hardware and escorted it to a special soldier somewhere in the spaceport. , directly destroy these hardware with plasma, leaving no possibility of recovery.
Everyone is busy. They use the fastest way to nibble on all the light brain systems on this huge warship.
On the surface of the NW-AL0083 planet, a high-speed atmospheric shuttle roared down from the sky. Before the shuttle was stable, the cloud wings jumped down from the air, and soldiers who were ready to open a passage to the underground.
The underground passage is extremely deep and long. Whenever the elevator on the cloud wing falls by one meter, there is a thick iron gate made of various alloys to seal the passage. In this way, the elevator didn't stop until the cloud wings fell nearly 100 meters deep.
Out of the elevator, there is a not-large room, which is empty. Only one original structure does not use any light brain or even a computer system oxygen generator and temperature regulator to barely maintain the environment here.
In addition, in the center of the room, there is a very ordinary light brain. One wire is connected to the light brain, and the other end leads to the ground.
After sitting in front of the light brain and starting the light brain, Yunyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the time, it has been nearly an hour since the light brain imprisoned by [thorns] was thrown into a different dimension.
At this time, only the time function of the wrist light brain can be used, while other functions are invalid. Because this 100-meter deep underground room seems ordinary, but the shell and surroundings of the room are made of extremely strong special alloy, which is enough to ensure that no data flow will pass through.
And Yunyi can only rely on that special data cable if he wants to communicate with the outside world.
A data line that can only pass one byte per second!
Even so, there is a monitoring checkpoint in the middle of the data sent, and it will be allowed to be released after judging that the data is absolutely safe. The team responsible for checking these data is a team of 50 top data experts.
All of this is to prevent [thorns] from sending out instructions to activate backups.
If the bear can find its copy in a short time, Yunyi will never let this guy out. But if the bear doesn't find it, after a few hours, he needs to release the [thorn] so that its backup detects the information that still exists, and it will not be self-activated.
Time, minute by minute.
Yunyi did not show anxiety, and he knew that anxiety was useless at this time. An hour passed quickly, another hour.
When three hours have passed, the screen shows that the data is in an accepted state, and then a message is delivered at the speed of one word in two seconds.
"No, little bear. It is recommended to implement the supplementary plan.
Yunyi's face is slightly dark, but in fact, he doesn't have much confidence in finding data backup. After all, whether it is a bear or those optical brain engineers, the main task is to destroy it, the sooner the better, and the action of searching and backup is also in progress at the same time, but because it is too time-consuming, it can only simply search the surface of each optical brain reserve database.
Maybe the data backup of [thorn] has been destroyed at this time, but they have not found it.
But Yunyi still dares not take this risk.
After taking a deep breath, he unplugged the line used for communication from the light brain. In this way, you don't have to worry about [thorn] transmitting the signal data. Then, he was lucky and poured it on the quaint ring...