"Good guy! That's OK! It's over!"
Ding Hu slapped heavily on the table.
Brother Hu finally swept away the haze.
Cheer up!
According to the real-time evaluation given by the brain stars, Zheng Feng and the Flying Tigers completed the hiding task and successfully recovered the hidden boss micro Termite Queen.
No matter how many points can be added on the spot to recover the queen ant and control the ant colony, and no matter how Zheng Feng got these ancient knowledge, in short, as long as relying on the amazing productivity provided by the queen ant and hundreds of millions of ant colonies, the Flying Tigers with a slow start must be able to attack later, develop at a fast speed, surpass far, and finally hang and beat other teams.
The development of the story is no different from Ding Hu's expectation.
He seldom gets the right thing about Zheng Feng once.
No one knows how Zheng Feng communicated with the queen ant, but a large number of termites suddenly moved, no longer developed freely with natural ecological style, but started like a huge factory.
The setting time of the competition venue of the stars simulation is about 210 years after the formation of the battle grave that year.
Termites frozen in the bridge woke up about 180 years ago.
After such a long period of free reproduction, the number of micro termites has already exceeded the normal reserve by nearly a hundred times.
The reference value of the so-called normal reserve is based on the assumption that the damage degree of the bridge exceeds 90%, the attendance rate of termites is raised to more than 95%, and the whole bridge can be repaired within one day.
This means that if Zheng Feng wants to completely decompose this large piece of debris and convert it into basic raw materials, it will only take less than 15 minutes.
The current micro termite "slave corps", if no one controls it, is just a pile of unwise creatures in the universe. It is a natural phenomenon and is no different from meteorites wandering in space. Over time, if the group migration cannot be completed before the metal in the bridge is exhausted, it will gradually die out.
The significance of the existence of these termites is just to decompose the original strange ship wreckage into termite corpses one after another, and then turn it into a relatively spherical meteorite that looks more in line with the cosmic aesthetics under the action of time and gravity, that's all.
But once someone takes over the control of the termite legion, it can immediately turn it into a huge military factory.
With Zheng Feng's orders one after another, 170 million termites completed the division of labor in an instant under the centralized control of the queen ant.
A small number of termites stay around the flying tigers, mainly responsible for repairing the damaged training armor and charging their equipment.
If everyone's equipment is the old model 300 years ago, without command, the queen ant can control the worker ants to repair according to the preset procedure.
However, although the performance of training armour is average, it has adopted a large number of new technologies in the 30th and early 31st centuries, and the Queen's genes have not been engraved into the preset program.
Fortunately, punk awesome, has been because of personal interest and natural inclination, has never relaxed the mechanical structure, energy distribution, materials, organic principle of biological equipment and other core disciplines of learning, combined with training in the brain of the repair process, he faced with the current problems in training a person, will not be blind, always come up with solutions. Even if it is to be masked, the error will not be too far.
Most of the other termites scattered and rushed in all directions according to Zheng Feng's instructions.
All the relatively complete structural parts, instruments and equipment and basic components that can be recycled are fished out.
If it cannot be completely recycled, it shall be resolutely decomposed, restored to basic materials and pulled back.
In the past 180 years, in order to prolong the existence time of micro termite community as much as possible, the queen ant instinctively suppressed the action ability of termites. Once Zheng Feng was released and the fire was fully opened, the scene was spectacular.
In the scanning projection modeling, only the V-shaped ship wreckage continued to tremble slightly.
Large pieces of metal debris scattered like sand sculptures in a tornado.
Looking around, hundreds of millions of termites have merged into a sandstorm in space, surging around the hundreds of meters long ship wreckage.
One after another, black or silver parts of different sizes were stripped off and floated along the winding Milky way to the place where the Flying Tigers stood.
In a very short time, this piece of debris has gone through the vicissitudes that will take many years.
The Flying Tigers in it only felt that the process was slightly spectacular, but they didn't realize the deeper connotation.
The other teams watching the war outside are called a crying father and mother.
It's not that our army suck up. Too much!
What's more hateful is that the Flying Tigers not only chase other teams around with strong armour guns, but also logistics team members such as Li Qingqing and punkett take the queen ant and up to 380 million micro termites to find a huge space garbage planet formed by reunion and take root in place.
After Zheng Feng's long-distance communication, the queen ant drove her full power and proliferated the ant colony crazily. At the same time, she also controlled the doubled ant colony to continue to collect resources and transform the garbage planet.
Ten hours later, when Zheng Feng and others returned triumphantly, the number of a group increased hundreds of times again, and the garbage planet was decomposed into 7788 by the ant colony. Then the ant colony built a long-distance carrier with the technology of planting warships.
Although many living facilities in the Mothership are not perfect, the core command module, power assembly, energy transmission assembly and shield generator have been built. Next, it will take about a few more days to improve the details and turn it into an ancient Mothership that can really cross the space.
The shape of the Mothership is very beautiful, streamlined and full of artistic beauty.
Zheng Feng stared at the mother ship, which was 5000 meters long, 1100 meters high and 2000 meters wide. It was in the shape of a traditional spindle. For a moment, he was in a trance.
He felt that the ship gave him a similar feeling.
But he was sure that he had never seen it.
"What's the matter with this ship? Pont, did you build it? It's not necessary. There are 17 teams including us, the first resource point in five years, but now we're the only one left. Let's change some powerful equipment and continue to pick up the other teams, so that we can win it properly. What are you doing with this Mothership?"
Zheng Feng asked.
Punkett shook his head. "I didn't do it. After the surplus of resources, didn't you give the micro Termite Queen the right to make decisions for some time? It made use of the surplus resources and made this thing. You may not believe it. The queen gave the ship a name according to our human habits."
"What name?"
"CHENFENG two."
Zheng Feng: "ha?"
Inexplicably, Zheng Feng's heart seemed to have been severely punched.
An emotion that he had hardly had so far surged into his mind.
This emotion is called sadness.
Punkett was still talking to himself, "I wonder, too. You say the ant queen is really strange. I know it is a program for the simulation of the main brain stars, but I always think it seems to be alive. Captain, do you say that the main brain stars have evolved again?"
Zheng Feng stroked his forehead and shook his head, "I don't know. It's just..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that our game is coming to an end. I'm afraid the queen ant doesn't have time to finish it."
When punkett heard the speech, he looked back with regret at the creation in front of him, which was both pure and natural and in line with the traces of artificial carving, "Alas, it's a pity."
Seven hours later, the first round of knockout competition of the first pioneer college was successfully concluded.
The Flying Tigers won the first place without suspense.
But Zheng Feng, who walked out of the competition simulation cabin, didn't look happy.
He always frowned and thought.