Seeing the strange expression on Yi Lexiang's face, Fu Cailei couldn't help but laugh, "I have to admit that human beings' imagination about alien creatures for thousands of years has had a great impact on people, but we don't think so. It¡¯s not groundless. At least the existence of the ¡®Akashic Secret Society¡¯ is a ready-made example.¡±
"'Akashic Secret Society'?" Yi Lexiang looked at Fu Cailei in confusion, his thoughts becoming a little confused.
"There is nothing wrong with the secret society itself, but the mysterious 'Akashic Records'" A sneer appeared on Fu Cailei's face, "If such a thing did not exist, how could this organization have such strong cohesion? Even older than most countries have been around."
Fu Cailei's words made Yi Lexiang feel inexplicably nervous, "President Mi Zhiqing and several other wise men?"
"A secret meeting is a secret meeting, the 'Akashic Records' are the 'Akashic Records', and human beings are still human beings after all." The old dean's eyes narrowed into slits, and the tongue-twisting and obscure answers made Yi Lexiang feel dizzy. It took him a while to understand the meaning of the old dean's words, and his anxious heart finally calmed down.
"You should worry about yourself!" There was a faint smile in the old dean's eyes. Sometimes this young man was as shrewd as a little fox, and sometimes he was simply worrying.
Yi Lexiang smiled, with a hint of ruthlessness on his young face, as if he was sure that the old dean would not continue to ask questions.
Fu Cailei also smiled, as time seemed to have returned to the past, when Anokhi was trapped but still enjoyed peace. "Some metatheorists once proposed a concept they called the 'civilization gap.'"
"It will bring disaster if a low-level civilization acquires the knowledge of a high-level civilization across the ages."
"Have you read all the books I gave you?" Fu Cailei nodded approvingly. Yi Lexiang looked at the old dean with an approving look on his face, and thought, perhaps it was not that simple for the old dean to force him to read so many books.
Fu Cailei turned his attention to the new warships in space. "They are very advanced and terrifying, just like Pandora's box, and we are the ones who opened Pandora's box. Have you ever thought about it, if they fall into the hands of the Holy Alliance, It would be a disaster for the entire human society.¡±
Yi Lexiang had never thought about this problem. Before that, his mind was all about how to win this war. The unfavorable war situation made him rack his brains most of the time to think about how to let the war-torn Charno survive from the cracks between the two alliances. But this does not mean that the old dean's worries will not happen. As the national alliance with the largest number of supernatural warriors, the newly developed telepathic starship is undoubtedly equivalent to being tailor-made for the Holy Alliance. But maybe it's not that bad.
"You haven't answered my question yet." The old dean withdrew his gaze and brought Yi Lexiang back to reality from his deep thoughts.
"Many, many, human beings are just an insignificant spark of life in the ocean of the universe, and they cannot even withstand a slightly larger storm." Yi Lexiang murmured, thinking of Mkser, the great and powerful man. A powerful ancient creature.
Yi Lexiang¡¯s affirmative answer surprised Fu Cailei. He had asked Mi Zhiqing the same question. But Mi Zhiqing could not answer his question. The secret society had spent thousands of years still unable to determine whether the existence they believed in and continued to draw nourishment from the spiritual level was some kind of life form. Sometimes the interpretation of that existence is always confused with religion. Even a wise man like Mi Zhiqing has difficulty distinguishing the truth from the complicated information. But Yi Lexiang's answer was so affirmative and unwavering.
The starships in space began to return to the dock. A red alarm flashed on the transparent hatch of the operation module. The students' mental energy was exhausted. Yi Lexiang looked at the timer on his wrist. Thirty minutes had just passed. In such a short period of time, if it were a real interstellar war, it might not have even begun. The strongest among these students has only managed fifty starships, and electronic records show that his mental strength is level B. By analogy, only if the mental strength of the superpower reaches S level will it have real practical value. The old dean's worries obviously will not come true.
Although Yi Lexiang doesn't know the specific number of S-level superpowers, it's probably not too many. At least Shangguan Yan, the three-series superpower that makes Ouyang Tufang uneasy, is just an A-level superpower. Mental strength has nothing to do with combat effectiveness. A superpower with S-level mental strength may not be much stronger than Shangguan Yan who only has A-level mental strength. It is like strength and skill, but what is needed to control a starship is mental strength. , as for skills, it becomes irrelevant.
Of course, if the Holy Alliance really gets the manufacturing technology for telepathic starships, they will first have toSolve the problem of mental interference. To take a step back, even if the Holy Alliance masters the technology of building telepathic starships, it will be very difficult to form an invincible fleet that sweeps across the stars. What's more, Yi Lexiang doubted whether the Holy Alliance had so much materials to build so many new starships.
A playful smile appeared on Yi Lexiang's face. It seemed that it would be a good choice to reveal the new interstellar construction technology to the Holy Alliance. Without the endless resource support of the ¡®Black Star Area¡¯, even a huge national alliance would be brought down in a short period of time.
Fu Cailei connected the optical brain on his wrist to the central brain port in the control room and kept tapping the virtual keyboard. He was busy collecting experimental data and did not notice the strange expression on Yi Lexiang's face, otherwise he would definitely know that this young man The general is planning something again. At this time, Fu Cailei's mind was full of Yi Lexiang's affirmative answer, and his thoughts were disrupted. If human beings are just a fragile and vulnerable member of the universal family, then what are the risks of the war that is now breaking out within human beings? What's the point? The long evolutionary history of mankind tells the same thing more than once. When advanced civilization comes into contact with primitive civilization, it is often accompanied by devastating racial wars. Just like the Europeans discovered the New World and the Spanish destroyed the powerful and glorious Mayan Empire.
As a scholar who studied philosophy in his early years, Fu Cailei knew very well that it was obviously inappropriate to use narrow human ideas to interpret more advanced civilized societies. But even if alien civilization has evolved to an era with extremely high moral standards, it is difficult to avoid a cruel reality. Just like humans do not care whether they trample to death ants on the ground when they set foot, human existence in the eyes of other advanced creatures So why are they not low-level beings like ants?
At this time, Yi Lexiang thought of the conversation with Mi Zhiqing on the Capital Star. If the "Tianji Network" is not a coincidence and not based on human spiritual imagination, how can we explain the power of prophecy? If fate can really be predicted and everything is destined, does that mean that the eternal law of time is not flawless? Compared with these mysterious and unsolvable principles of the universe, this cruel war in front of us is so small and insignificant.
The two most outstanding people of the Charno nation were caught up in inexplicable thoughts at the same time. Except for the occasional low beeping sound from the instruments, the control room was quiet and strange.
The students who walked out of the operation cabin looked at the silent central control room inexplicably. Usually at this time, the old dean would always appear in front of them with a rich expression. Something seems different this time.
The wrist-type optical brain on Yi Lexiang's wrist sent out a slight vibration, waking him up from some inexplicable emotion. He raised his hand to open the optical brain's virtual three-dimensional communicator, and Lieutenant General Bu Yun's serious and slightly tired face appeared on the three-dimensional communication screen. This secret shipyard is far away from the Anokhi planet and beyond the real-time communication distance of 'spiritual guidance'.
"Shangguan Yan, I want to see you."
"See me? Why?"
"I don't know, but no matter how we interrogate her, she has only one answer: she wants to see you." Bu Yun's answer was concise, "The interrogation experts from the military department have arrived, but I think maybe before taking other measures, you can see me She¡¯s better. Have you finished testing the new ships over there?¡±
"Just finished."
Fifteen minutes later, Yi Lexiang had to interrupt the test that was not completely over, and boarded the interstellar cruiser with the old dean who was still worried. Yi Lexiang did not tell the truth to Bu Yun, and his test was only halfway through. The next step should have been for the soldiers of the mecha regiment to try sitting in the operation cabin. But the conversation with the old dean suddenly aroused his great interest in exploring the spiritual world. Moreover, it was obviously inconvenient for the twelve students from the Superpower Academy to be at the scene, so it was just in time to send them back to Anokhi. As for concealing Bu Yun, it is still unclear whether soldiers who have practiced "spiritual guidance" can actually control the new ships as he imagined. After all, this is just his speculation, although Fu Cailei seems to be extremely confident in this. But Yi Lexiang still wanted to wait until the final experimental results came out before telling Lieutenant General Bu Yun, just think of it as a surprise.
Shangguan Yan sat quietly on the metal seat in the interrogation room, motionless. She had remained in this position for an hour. During this period, her former mentor came in to see her several times and asked her a few questions. She couldn't find any emotion on Ouyang Tufang's face, as if she was just an unrelated stranger. She even read a bit of resentment and disgust in her mentor's eyes.
She understands that she is now just a shameful betrayer. Ouyang Tufang's pride and pride as a superpower have been completely destroyed by her betrayal, and even ending her life with his own hands cannot wash away this shame, this shame. Will stay with his mentor for the rest of his life.
Ouyang Tufang could still face her so calmly, which already made her feel a rare sense of luck. So??To survive, she must find another way.