Chapter 872

Jingjiu agreed to the request of General Li and Zeng Ju and joined the star ignition program, but this does not mean that he will stay in the annular base like those scholars and experts.

That night he left planet 857 and returned to the battleship Lieyang.

During the vacation these days, the battleship Lieyang has been undergoing transformation, the computing core has been upgraded to the highest level of the alliance, and the wireless transmission load has been greatly strengthened.

The biggest transformation took place in the warehouse of the warship. The warehouse once full of nuclear bombs has been completely emptied, making it extremely empty and huge.

There is a chair on the ground in the distance, which is like an insignificant dot compared with the huge warehouse.

The light blue radiance is generated from each information node, constantly refracted between the smooth floor and the wall, and transformed into a beautiful rather than realistic picture.

That chair is the kind of soft chair on the terrace of xingmen university hotel.

There is a small mud stove on the left of the chair. Dozens of slender and beautiful silver charcoal are neatly arranged. The light blue flame rises like smoke from inside. On the stove is an iron pot with light green tea.

Everything is familiar to him.

When the whole civilization comes to serve one person, anything unimaginable can happen.

That is, he didn't ask, otherwise Zhong Lizi would certainly interrupt his study in the priest's college and be sent here as soon as possible.

Looking at these pictures, Jing Jiu's expression did not change. He put the black shoulder bag under the chair, naturally lay down and gently knocked on the armrest.

Huaxi picked up the iron pot, poured him a cup of tea, opened his big eyes and asked naively, "will we work here in the future?"

If you have to say that this is work, there is no problem, but the problem to be solved is more important and troublesome.

Huaxi took out a porcelain plate from his black backpack, put it on his right hand, poured some sand into it, and then squatted beside him with his chin on.

Jingjiu reached out to the porcelain plate just like when he was in a small mountain village, by the Xijian River and at Shenmo peak.

Different from that time, instead of picking up a grain of sand with his fingertips, he roughly grabbed the sand in the porcelain plate and let it fall from his fingers.

With this action, the automatic metal frame against the wall on both sides of the warehouse sounded a loud sound.

Countless multiphase nuclear bombs were once placed on these metal frames. They were all released by Jingjiu when Haiyin nebula was used as the source of immortal Qi to help him destroy the warship and kill real Akamatsu.

What are these automatic metal racks now?

It's a chess piece.

Countless black-and-white pieces poured down, like tens of thousands of waterfalls, slowly covering the open warehouse floor like water.

Huaxi turned to look at these pictures, covered his ears with two small hands and opened his mouth slightly.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the collision between the pieces and the ground finally ended, and the black and white pieces floated quietly and hung in the air under the guidance of some invisible force.

At the chessboard mountain of Chaoge City, Jing Jiu once played a similar three-dimensional chess game for Tong Yan, but where can it be compared with this moment.

If this is a chess game, it is undoubtedly the most complex chess game in the history of human civilization.

These black and white pieces are not arranged according to the rules of go. In some places, hundreds of black pieces are connected together, and in some places, they are all white pieces.

Those who have been to the underground of planet 857 and seen the starry sky can probably recognize that the distribution of these black-and-white chess pieces is somewhat similar to that starry sky.

Huaxi looked at the dense chess pieces in the sky and asked, "how many pieces are there?"

Well nine said, "490 million white chess and 130 million black chess."

The information nodes hidden on the ground and walls continue to emit blue light, and countless data enter the warehouse through specially built encryption channels.

The ring glowed for a moment, then disappeared, and the information entered his consciousness.

What does Huaxi want to say.

Well nine said, "shielding."

I don't know who he said this to.

The information shielding wall in the warship began to work, and the warehouse became a separate world.

Huaxi went to the front of the soft chair and was ready to sit down.

Well nine said, "No."

Huaxi looked at him quietly.

Well nine doesn't speak.

Huaxi said, "the number of pieces is not enough."

Well nine said, "this is the section."

Huaxi said, "then I'll go back. Count it here yourself."

Well nine said, "you have to help me calculate."

Huaxi said, "there is no place to sit."

Well nine was silent for a while and said, "sit down."

Huaxi sat down in front of the soft chair.

This is where Zhong Lizi often sits on the terrace of xingmen university hotel.

This is where Zhao Layue often sits on Shenmo peak. Like a huge open warehouse, hundreds of millions of pieces have their own positions Time passed slowly. The black and white pieces hung quietly in the air without any change in position. Huaxi sat at the end of the chair, looked back at her face carefully for a long time, and finally decided to give up, just like every attempt in the past many years. The unimaginable amount of calculation for the star ignition program is only one aspect, and it is the best solution. The most troublesome thing is that the changes in the universe can not operate according to the laws of mathematics. The sea of dark things has no subjective consciousness, but it is not a dead thing. She turned to see what happened to Jing Jiu. Looking back, she imagined several possibilities. He might be pale because of excessive mental consumption, or he might be ugly because he had no clue about the break, or he might be red because of despair, but she never thought he would see such a picture. Well nine lay on the chair, closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep. If you kill one person in a thousand miles, you won't do it in ten steps. Huaxi read the novel and knew the guy's lifestyle in Chaotian continent, but he still didn't adapt to it. Is this a procrastination or a vegetarian meal? Well nine suddenly opened his eyes. Huaxi's eyes stared as if frightened. Countless extremely thin sword lights appeared in the depths of his eyes and then disappeared, as if they were some kind of calculation tool. His fingers also moved quickly and picked up the fine sand in the porcelain plate. Instead of rebuilding a mountain and river, he was solving some geometric structure. A part of the chessmen in the sky, about tens of thousands of pieces, began to move at an unimaginable speed. He is not playing chess. Occasionally, there are several black chess that are surrounded and killed, and they are not taken away. Black and white chess pieces are flowing like water. No, it should be the release and spread of light and dark matter in large-scale space. It is the meeting of two different kinds of existence, and then fighting, and even occasionally some fusion. Just like two rivers break through their respective Gorges and bends and meet before the peninsula, some are rustling and some are turbid. They surround each other, then tear them apart to form their own small groups and stubbornly live in each other's world. Tens of thousands of pieces keep turning and changing their positions, forming a very powerful visual picture, just like a metal that can change its shape with the current. Jing Jiu looked at the chess pieces quietly. The sword light in his eyes became more and more prosperous and appeared more and more frequently. Huaxi looked at his face and his eyes became brighter and brighter. The word Xiyi could be seen in his clean eyes. I don't know how long it took. The distinction between black and white pieces is no longer clear. They are entangled in one place, like chaos. If an ordinary monk only needs to look at that place, he may lose his heart and be seriously injured. Huaxi was a little nervous and his mouth was dry. He casually picked up Jingjiu's tea cup and took a sip. Well nine looked at her and casually raised his fingers to the air. I don't know when there was a white chess piece between his fingers. The white chess fell between hundreds of millions of pieces. Like a grain of fire in the explosive. Like a pot of oil in the fire. Like a drop of water in the hot oil. A loud bang. Tens of thousands of pieces in that corner exploded into countless pieces, and then fell to dust（ A box should be prepared on the ground.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.