"The entrance to the main control system is under the desk."
"..."
Wu ZiMo didn't know whether the entrance was behind the bookshelf or under the desk. However, as Scott didn't know where he pressed it, the large desk in the study folds up automatically, and a tape is exposed under the desk. The entrance to the stairs.
Looking at the changes in the desk, it really feels like a high-tech treasure hunt.
Wu ZiMo followed Scott down the aisle, and then a little curiously asked, "This is the only way to the main control system?" If there is only this channel, then maintenance or something, isn't it troublesome?
"No." Scott shook his head. "This channel is the closest to the main control system and the most convenient one."
Of course, it is impossible to have only one channel leading to the main control system. Just like Wu ZiMo thought, it can only be entered in Scott's study. The scientific researchers responsible for maintaining the main control system are not in trouble.
According to Scott, there are three roads leading to the main control system, one is a normal channel for researchers to walk, but that channel is very troublesome for various verification applications.
This time Wu ZiMo was going to secretly seek help from the main control system, so it is impossible to go through the formal passage openly.
As for the other two, one is in Scott's study, and the other is in the central command room. The access authority of the central command room is only for the Marshal of the Scourge Legion himself. Even Rocard, the deputy commander of the legion, did not have permission to enter.
Although Wu ZiMo is Scott's legal partner, he has no authority, so the only way to bring Wu ZiMo into is the study room.
The passage is small, only one person can pass through. The ground is a dark yellow ground lamp. Wu ZiMo looks at Scott's gray back in front and listens to his explanation. He has a deeper understanding of the importance of the main control system in the headquarters. understanding.
Soon the two walked to the end of the passage, a wall made of unknown metal. Wu ZiMo quietly watched Scott pass the fingerprint pupil and DNA recognition before opening the wall in front.
As soon as Wu ZiMo stepped across the wall, his eyes suddenly opened up, "So big!"
While Wu ZiMo felt that the space in front of him was huge, a familiar voice with electronic sound rang.
[Oh, my male god came to visit me with my idol, I'm so happy! ]
"Mastermind?" In contrast to Scott's silence, Wu ZiMo's mouth twitched a little while listening to the familiar voice.
[It's me, it's me, the idols, we can finally meet face to face. I'm so excited. I feel that my central processing unit is heating up and is about to burn! ]
"..." Please, if your central processing unit is really burning, there will be a big problem!
"Mastermind." For the master control system that is getting more and more convulsive, only the marshal Scott can suppress it.
The artificial intelligence of the main control system has evolved more and more perfect, which is a good thing for the Scourge Legion and even the Federation, but the character of the main control system is too frustrating, making people very helpless.
[I'm sorry my beloved marshal! ]Although the main brain doesn't quite understand that its personality makes people speechless, it can feel that the other person is angry from the frequency of Scott's voice.
"Ahem." In order not to let the main control system continue to challenge their nerves, Wu ZiMo decided to speak directly.
"We are going to the planet Tikka, and I hope to get your help."
[Planet Tikka? Oh, my dear, that planet is dangerous, haven't I already told you about it? ]
"I know, but we have a reason to go."
[Well, I see, it is my honor to be able to help male gods and idols, please wait a moment for idols. ]
Although the main control system has awakened its intelligence, it doesn't think too much like humans do. When Wu ZiMo needs help, it directly agrees.
The main control system also knew what kind of help Wu ZiMo needed. After it finished speaking, a large amount of incomprehensible data flashed across the display screen on the huge instrument.
Wu ZiMo and Scott did not speak, and waited quietly.
After waiting for about thirty minutes, the main control system spoke again.
[Idol is already available. This is the core program code I just copied and separated. It is my subsystem. Although it is not as comprehensive as the main system, I will notice it on the Internet as long as Idol activates it. ]
Following the words of the main control system, Wu ZiMo's optical brain received a document, and Wu ZiMo knew that this was the sub-system separated from the main control system.
"Thank you."
[You are welcome, but idols, this subsystem has a time limit and will be automatically destroyed afterwards. I hope you can understand the idol. ]
Hearing the main control system's explanation with a hint of embarrassment, Wu ZiMo nodded, of course he understood. This is the culmination of the efforts of elite scholars in the Scourge Legion, and the level of confidentiality is absolutely staggering.
Wu ZiMo originally only intended to let the main control system provide assistance when he invaded the Mora Empire Star Network, but now he actually got a clone of the main control system, which has surprised Wu ZiMo.
[I wish you a smooth honeymoon trip. Marshal, please protect the idol, I am here waiting for your return. ]
Scott, who had been quietly listening to Wu ZiMo's negotiation with the main control system, flashed his eyes when he saw that the main control system actually told him about this. Nodded, "I will."
His guide doesn't need anyone else to speak, Scott will definitely protect it.
"Then let's go and see you next time."
The main control system is full of precision instruments, which have extremely high requirements for air temperature. So Wu ZiMo and Scott cannot stay here for too long.
After getting a subsystem of the main control system, Wu ZiMo was very satisfied with the action and waved goodbye to the main control system.
Wu ZiMo is ready for this trip. Although Wu ZiMo on Scott is not clear, his knowledge of Scott is definitely an exhaustive plan.
Although it was the departure time the next day, the two were very leisurely. They shared a breakfast with Mrs. Alman and the old marshal in the main fort before they left.
Mrs. Alman didn't know the plan of Scott and Wu ZiMo, only knew that the children were going to go on a honeymoon trip. While happy, she pulled Wu ZiMo carefully and reminded them what to pay attention to when traveling.
On the other side, the old marshal who knew about Scott's plan also told Scott to be careful when he was done. On the side of the Scourge Legion, the old marshal was in charge, with Rocard assisted.
"As for the Tikka planet, if the situation doesn't allow it, just destroy it. If there is anything, I will help you."
"Father, please rest assured, I will depend on the situation."
"Well, also, take care of your wife."
Although Wu ZiMo, the young old marshal, didn't have much contact, he was very satisfied with this young man who was advancing and retreating at the same time as if he had no intentions. In fact, his wife likes it, the old marshal loves the house and Wuxia, and of course he is also satisfied with Wu ZiMo.
When answering business matters, Scott's expression was not bad, but when he heard Father's words, his expression became a little different.
The old marshal could see contempt in the eyes of his own brat. Of course Scott will take care of Wu ZiMo, he doesn't need Father to tell him again.
Scott glanced at the old marshal who was so angry that his eyebrows were blowing up, and he turned and walked towards Wu ZiMo and Madam Alman.
"...This kid! As expected, the bigger the less cute!" The old marshal looked at Scott's back, his palms itchy.
I think how soft and cute my son was when he was a bun, but when he could talk and walk, he became less and less cute, with facial paralysis like a little adult, and at the same time he likes to look at them with the eyes of stupid mortals like you Teasing his elders.
"The cute little bun, when will Scott give birth to a grandson?"
The old marshal, who was tickled with anger by Scott, was actually in sync with Mrs. Alman, thinking of children's problems, but even though Mrs. Alman liked children, she did not pressure Wu ZiMo.
Because in her eyes, Wu ZiMo, who is only 19 years old this year, is still a child.
So when Scott walked by, he saw his boy blushing, his eyes looked a little strangely at his... belly.
Wu ZiMo's eyesight was too strange, and his mother's eyesight was similar, and his mother's eyesight was more ridiculous.
Scott walked to Wu ZiMo's side, reached out his hand to put Wu ZiMo in his arms, lowered his head and asked softly in his ear: "What's wrong with ZiMo?"
"Ahem, it's okay, have you finished talking to Father about business?"
Wu ZiMo's conversation with Mrs. Alman just now was too dissonant. He coughed with an embarrassed expression and broke the topic.
"Ok."
Scott nodded and saw that Wu ZiMo didn't want to answer. He didn't continue to ask either. Instead, he chatted with Mrs. Alman and took Wu ZiMo away in her ambiguous eyes.
"Child, it's getting late, you can start early and have fun."
"We will be the mother."
This time Scott and Wu ZiMo were on an honest honeymoon trip, and they rode in the Alman exclusive car.
This is not the first time that Wu ZiMo has been seated in Alman. He has also been to Scott's room, so there is no change in his face. Although people are still watching on the battleship, Wu ZiMo can keenly feel that the people watching him this time are different from the last time.
Wu ZiMo could not remember all the appearance of the crew on the Alman, but Wu ZiMo could still remember the breath.
However, the breath he felt on the Alman today was sharper than the last time, and it was also bloody. Those people seem to be watching him with curiosity, but Wu ZiMo is not inferior to Scott's mental power and can feel that while they seem to be watching easily, they have been alert to the surrounding situation.
Not intentionally, but a habit formed by their instinct. Of course, those people were hiding well, and Wu ZiMo found the difference only after he was idle and had a high spirit.
Thinking of the real purpose of this honeymoon trip, Wu ZiMo thought that these people should have been specially prepared by Scott.