"Hong Bao'er, how confident are you about this matter? Do you know how this will affect if it is true for what you said?" Zhao Lingxin said. The invasion of satellite systems with living beings is incredible. And maybe a threat in the future.
"About this, I am one hundred percent confident about this matter," Hong Bao'er said confidently. In addition, Hong Bao'er brought up the evidence. Make words seem more reliable.
"This is the signal wave we can detect just a moment ago at this time," Hong Bao'er showed a picture of a complex graph, challenging-to-understand signal.
"This is a sign of life, not a machine signal," said Hong Bao'er.
"Can we find the source of this signal that who is doing this?" Zhao Lingxin thought to search for the source. Specify the position and then use the reconnaissance satellite to capture a picture of the location.
"I tried it, but it didn't work," replied Hong Bao'er.
"And right now, is the other party still trying to contact our satellite system?" Asked Zhao Lingxin. On this point, he wanted to know precisely how. What is there on this other side that Zhao Lingxin cannot see from his position?
"The other party has been in contact with us for fifteen minutes. It doesn't seem like it will end anytime soon," replied Hong Bao'er.
"Hong Bao'er, you try to contact this signal back to where it came from," Zhao Lingxin decided to try and talk to the other party.
"Your Majesty, are you confident, are you not?" Hong Bao'er repeated the order.
"I'm confident," Zhao Lingxin replied firmly.
"Confirm order, Initiate contact with unknown organisms. Specified by code 001, Enter the cryptographic process." Hong Bao'ersent a series of numbers through the computer. To test the reaction of the opponent.
The Yao Huang sect master was meditating. Felt the reaction he had never experienced before.
"The Lord of light, who was really God for all this time, tried to communicate with me," Sect Master Yao Huang said with delight. Quickly caught the signal that Hong Bao'er sent out.
At that instant, a series of numbers clearly appeared in the sect master's mind. The numbers 0 and 1 make up the information command. But the sect master still lost his mind to think that it was a good character.
Tens of thousands of god characters appeared. The sect master tried to look for the truth, sat down, and interpreted the meaning.
"How is Hong Bao'er doing?" Asked Zhao Lingxin. Because five minutes have passed, and the response has not been returned.
"His Highness, the other person, has gone silent. But I can still catch the signal. "
Said Hong Bao'er.
"Send the information again," Zhao Lingxin ordered.
"Acknowledged." Hong Bao'er made a solemn gesture. Send out one more set of numbers and get larger. Add one hundred thousand characters for this coding signal.
The sect master, who was sitting and interpreting the first set of information, was amazed because, in his brain, a new set of numbers appeared.
"The Lord has mercy on me, To send me a prophecy to come down following each other like this." The eyes of the Sect Master were filled with appreciation. Contemplating that the previous attempt was not entirely in vain, At least today, the gods initiated their own response to him. Plus, the number of god characters that have been sent there is even more.
With the divine cultivation power of the sect master, The power of the brain will be strong as well. So there is no problem in memorizing these numerical datasets.
"No, I must thank you for sending down these prophecies."
The Master of the Sacred Sect, Yao Huang. Then concentrated his power. Send telepathy to the signal wave, send the message back.
"Your Majesty, there has been a reply from the other side." Hong Bao'er hurriedly informed Zhao Lingxin, who was awaiting the outcome.
"How is it going?" Asked Zhao Lingxin. Because he wanted to know the progress of this matter.
"Let me take a moment." Hong Bao'er gathered his own analytical power. Try to unwrap the code sent from the sect master. As it was an unknown signal, Hong Bao'er needed a little time effort to unwrap these codes.
Hong Bao'er had a considerable body. Under the ground in the scientific research institute, Hong Bao'er pulled out the maximum processing power. It uses electrical energy to nourish the processor to generate high heat until the researchers begin to feel the heat generated from the overheating process.
"Hurry up and cool down the temperature with the air conditioner." Dr. Chen knows the root that has the cause of the problem. Artificial intelligence is pulling out the server's processing power until it emits high heat. Now he tried to bring the temperature down to maintain the performance of the processing.
With the processing power of five million times per second of artificial intelligence.
In just a few minutes, Hong Bao'er was able to decipher the message. And after this, there was no more effort. In the second transcript
"Your Majesty, this is the message that came back from the other side," Hong Bao'er displayed the result on the screen, which Zhao Lingxin was very careful to read.
"Huh, are you kidding me?" What Zhao Lingxin read was filled with many praises.
"I thank God, the light God, who has blessed all human beings. I will follow your prophecies and commands. Bringing the Great Continent, Yan Huang back to peace. Praise of the deity, Rule under the yard, Ten thousand years, tens thousand of years." This is a message that Hong Bao'er could decipher.
Zhao Ling Xin was slightly disappointed. Why were the messages he received so full of these praises? Like a fanatic of some gods.
"Hong Bao'er, are you sure this is the right message?" Zhao Lingxin wondered.
"Of course, Your Highness. Do not forget that I am the ultimate artificial intelligence who has never been mistaken." Hong Bao'er was dissatisfied with Zhao Lingxin's suspicion of self-doubt.
"Your Majesty, according to this message, The other side could be a Martial Artist," Hong Bao'er spoke out of his opinion.
"Martial Artist?" Zhao Lingxin was using his brain to ponder something.
"A Martial Artist who praises the gods. There will only be one sect." Zhao Lingxin paused a little before raising his head.
"Sacred Sect." This was Zhao Lingxin's answer that is now analyzed. It shows that it was the Martial Artist of the Sacred Sect who had always tried to penetrate the imperial satellite system in the past.
Show the fact that the Martial Artist has a particular method. That can detect satellite signals. This was an incredible fact that Zhao Lingxin had come to know.
Hong Bao'er saw that Zhao Lingxin went silent. Therefore she asked.
"Your Majesty, how should we continue?"
Zhao Lingxin finally regained consciousness.
"Send big data down. I want to know what the other will do. "
Zhao Lingxin wanted to test something.
"R.S.V.P.," the Hong Bao'er ordered to proceed immediately.
Hong Bao'er created a data set of tens of billions of characters. It amounts to hundreds of G.B. of data. They then ousted information at the sect master at the speed of light.
The sect master had just answered the gods' orders. Suddenly he started to feel a headache.
"Ah, it's in pain, it's so painful." Sect Master Yao Huang quickly stood up. The enormous amount of information delivered was beyond the capabilities of the sect master's brain to bear. Even if the sect master has a lot of faith, he surely cannot handle this amount of information.
Blood flowed from the seven spots of him. Until the blood poured out on the floor, The Sect Master suddenly lost his mind. It was unbelievable that a God Level Martial Artist would have been injured.
Once again, the sect master had suddenly lost consciousness for the second time ever since he contacted God in the sky.
"Your Majesty, the signal has been cut off," Hong Bao'er warned back.
"Strange, why did the other individual cut the signal?" Zhao Lingxin did not yet know that a Martial Artist's brain could not receive that amount of information.
But right now, what Zhao Lingxin knew for sure was that the other party was a Martial Artist. Afraid that there will be some response plan, If left for a long time, an influential Martial Artist would have penetrated the system of conquering the entire network of the Empire. Everything in the country will be paralyzed immediately.
If that happened, it would definitely be everyone's nightmare. Zhao Lingxin, who knew the truth, would not hesitate. Must find a solution urgently.
"Calling all scientists for meetings," Zhao Lingxin said.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Asked Hong Bao'er.
"I have a plan to attack this group of Martial Artists who dare to infiltrate our satellite system," Zhao Lingxin said with a cold smile.
When the other party could receive satellite signals, Zhao Ling Xin immediately came up with an evil plan. He will absolutely not let the other party escape.
At that moment, the Empire had a secret project. There is a collection of the best scientists and researchers. With the help of artificial intelligence Became a personal project. All of these events are closed to the highest level of secrecy. Only Zhao Lingxin knew the truth behind it.
And probably only General Guo Ling, prime minister with subordinate-level permission. That is enough to know the secrets of this part. Because the Martial Artists can communicate with satellites, they must be kept as a secret and cannot be spread out.