Scholar’s Advanced Technological System
Chapter 1374
Mars.
I don’t know how deep it is.
At a time when Van Court Academecian, standing in an empty “great hall”, wrote two words on his face.
He was told that there could be no signal here, even more impossible to hear people’s voices.
So when that phrase “Can you hear?” went back to his ear, he even once doubted that he had an illusion because of the drain.
There was no reaction to him, and that interrupted voice clearly brought a slight delay and a word of self-tongued speech.
“Strange… is the translator a problem? It can’t be reasonable.”
The translator?
That’s something.
Return to sobered up from the scratch, with a flashlight on the same side looking all around, looking for the source of the Wireless Electronics signal, and opening the replied.
“Can you hear who you are?”
The nearby area is extreme iron mines and the signal passes are poor, and the source should be here in view of the condition of full signals. However, the light of the flashlight searches every corner of this great hall, and the paradigm does not see the shadow of any electronic product.
“Don’t look,” look around the scope of the vision, that voice in the newsletter channel, and suddenly the tone comes with a couple of toys, “If you can find me here, that’s funny.”
It was becoming increasingly aware that it was doing no work, and that it was as good as taking a deep breath and abandoned its useless search.
Once again, the stretcher touched that transparent wall, and he took a half-step back and duplicated his previous problems with a vigilant kiss.
“Who the hell are you? Is it…”
“Is it?”
“Are you a Mars?”
Shaking out that word.
However, just as the same tension awaits the answer of that person, there is suddenly no movement in the channel of communication.
Silence lasted for about a minute.
Just as he began to wonder if he was right, and the strange alien soldiers were coming on their way, there was suddenly a series of blast laughs in that channel without prediction.
“Hahahahahahahaha! Interestingly, I haven’t heard such a funny joke for a long time, but unfortunately, you don’t seem to look too smart.”
Van: “…”
“If you call Mars, who used to mean those Stinking Insect on this planet, I’m sorry that I didn’t have such a low level of presence, that” laugh gradually, that voice was ridiculous, and a slight regret, “that I was surprised by the civilization of mammography’s organisms of life, and that I didn’t think it was a primitive civilization that even a mother had not gone out of it. No wonder you can’t even find me anywhere.”
Looking at the same level as backward, that voice laughed, continue to say.
“Relax… I won’t eat you anymore, come on, take off the mask, let me see what you look like.”
“Are you crazy?” The eyes stare down the front, Van and said consciously, “There’s no air here.”
If not this is the underground where the electromagnetic wave signals cannot reach, he can’t stand to suspect that the people in the base have opened a transformer to capture themselves.
He is now convinced that there must be cameras or something like that around here watching him, and that the man who might be hiding in the surveillance room is already laughing.
As for who it is, why do you do it?
He felt like his brain was messy, like a crushed soybean brains.
“Oh, well, I almost forgot that this planet has been destroyed by all of its people,” it seems to be self-defeating, and after that noise, it’s stuck in trouble. “The guys who have problems with their heads don’t tell me how to distinguish them…”
Van: “What are you doing in gu gu?”
The owner of this planet?
Does that mean that this planet has a civilization?
And Mars became like this now, not at all the reasons that the academic community speculated, but the ancient civilization that livelod used to do here?
With regard to who he is no longer so important, as an astronomical geologist, there’s only one thing to wonder about.
“What was the previous Mars like?”
“What was it like before? Even if I describe it with you, most of your civilization will not understand it, and after all you have only seen your own mother stars. In short, there is a moderate to envy the world, where there is a highly resilient ecological system in the nitrogen oxygen atmosphere that meets the survival needs of known high-level organisms in a range of factors, such as the environment, temperature, humidity, and so forth. And you understand it as an ecological system that is abundant, and it’s good to have 120 per cent of all the organised life organisms that are the subject of the interface.”
For all high biology?
Nor does Van specifically understand the concept of the 120% response, but listening to this description alone should be a good place to be more comfortable than Earth.
After all, at the rate of extinction of species on Earth, it is difficult to imagine that 120 per cent of all living organisms are fit. And as this trend evolves, it doesn’t work for a thousand years, and humans can’t stand it.
“Well, I suddenly thought of a wonderful idea.” Suddenly, what happened, the voice in the communication channel was excited, “You tell me, first, how far your civilization has evolved.”
At a moment when I hear that, Van’s face is becoming more vigilant.
Seems to notice the fluctuations in his emotions, which laughed said.
“Relax, don’t say we’re not in a universe, even if we’re not interested in a bunch of livelihood monkeys on the continent planet, especially those monkeys are ugly.”
“Not a universe?” Think of some of the readings that I saw on the internet earlier about the landlord thesis, and the concept of extra maintenance, Van wrinkled his eyeballs and said, “Can you still come from a vacuum?”
“Oh? Is it so good now that low-ranking civilizations are so good?” That sound clearly brings a glimpse of interest, “It seems that Oracle of those guys has played a little role… if not a translator has a problem.”
There is an increasing number of concepts that do not understand.
Now even Oracle came out.
Looking at that empty great hall, Van keeps the multiple functions in his hand and continues to speak with silence.
“I can’t believe that a man who doesn’t even want to reveal or speak to the corner of his face, and I will not answer any questions about ’we’ before you describe his identity and come to mind.”
“Then each of us answered one another,” in an unintentional tone, that sounds like, “If you think my question offends you or violates your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. For courtesy, I can allow you to ask first.”
“deal.”
Although there are still doubts in the heart, this good faith is still satisfactory.
Van has organized a language in his mind and continues to speak.
“So my question… who the hell are you?”
“Who am I? This is a little abstract, and I am sure you should not be looking for a philosophical answer to me, but my name is meaningless for you. If so, follow what you call” Mars “in your mouth. And when they still exist, they call me” Holy Heritage “.
“The Holy Heritage?”
“Well, in their culture, it is probably similar to a special form of life that exists far above them. Their understanding is true, and I am more senior than they are. Well, I said so much, although I don’t mind talking to you much, it’s about good faith.”
Van tried to argue, “But you didn’t explain anything.”
“That’s because the question you ask itself is a fog water, and” That sound goes on without saying, “If you don’t want to continue wasting your time, answer my question, then our dialogue can continue.”
“You ask.”
“Do you have the function of receiving messages on your communication module? The problem, though not complex, is not necessarily remembered in your brain capacity.”
“…”
With the shock of fire, Van Hang in silence stretched his hand on the wrist computer at two points and switched the channel to the written entrance soon.
While it is not known why this guy is so familiar with the communications technologies and languages he uses, it is a good thing to sum up.
When both parties showed enough goodwill, he naturally had the opportunity to ask the reasons for that.
Soon, a briefing sent over.
But just as soon as he opened that message, the whole man was like he was stupid.
[For arbitrary zero, there are only a limited number of three groups (a, b, c) to satisfy A, B and C as a whole, and A, B, A, C, with C (ABC) (1) (1).]
Vancouver: “What?”
It’s…
mathematics?
What the hell?
He thought this guy would ask “how many planets you control”, “how many planets you own”, or at least ask “how many people”, and he even thought about how to respond.
He did not think, however, that the issue of mathematics had finally been thrown over.
frowned, Van followed this subject carefully.
Although most of his mathematics knowledge was returned to teacher in the year of graduation, the subject was hardly readily understood.
I just don’t know why…
It looks like a simple subject, but he doesn’t have a glimpse.
Looking at Van’s half-day failure to react, that voice has gradually brought some disappointment.
“Looks like you’re not chosen.”
“… the chosen person?”
“Normally, it is one of the smartest among your civilizations, or at least there is an unusual difference between them. It’s like, in the face of the same stone tablet, some baboons can only pee at it, but some babies can draw the true knowledge of civilization from it, thus leading his tribe out of ignorance and moving towards inspiration… I don’t know if you understand, after all, your knowledge of wisdom biology and probably stay on your own.”
The sound of a manifest play.
Although dissatisfaction is expressed with the word “only”, the same norm cannot be rebutted at all.
It’s like he can’t understand exactly what the invisible “wall” is in front of himself, where the mysterious voice comes from, and how he uses the language he uses.
Perhaps the man who is talking to him really comes from a strong civilization that makes him unbelievable.
And at this moment, there is no difference between himself standing in front of him and Primitive Person.
There’s a sigh in the channel.
“Go back.”
“Bring my question back together.”
“Find those of your compatriots who can solve it, and let him come here with the answers.”
“If you want to do something good for your compatriots.”
– Yes, sir.
(PS: The land professor is about to be on the second star, brothers are a little bit more than heart.
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