MTL - Become The Guard AI Of The Lost Civilization After Transmigration-Chapter 243 you know too much

  Chapter 243 You know too much

   "This box that seems to be able to hold a galaxy will be a wonderful hiding place. As long as it is hidden in a place where no one can find it, and I will bring enough slaves in, the future life will be promising..."

  The Grand Duke cherishes this strange box that he snatched from an unlucky scientific research team of a certain civilization. He used to collect it only because of its extremely rare attributes, but now this box has become his life-saving straw.

   "But... none of those idiots can find out the secrets... Sure enough, it's not the top group of people, so it's useless to me at all?"

  In order to crack the secret of this box, the Grand Duke secretly kidnapped many scientists, hoping that they could solve the problem of the box, at least let him live in it.

However, after seeing how much the galactic civilizations hate "accidental enemies", the Grand Duke who holds such a sensitive warship dare not make any more noise, for fear that someone will think of him, and then directly characterize him as a "silver warship". Rape" wiped out.

   He can’t touch those top scientists who will cause a sensation in the galaxy when they travel. He can only target many second-rate or even third-rate scientists.

   Therefore, after the captured scientists were useless, he could only use cumbersome amnestics to make those people not remember this incident, and then sent them away with his "return spacecraft".

  After countless failures, the Grand Duke was already very desperate, and even prepared for his funeral. He wanted to secretly live in seclusion on an indigenous planet, and he could survive every day.

  But suddenly, a response came from a communication that he focused on, which rekindled a glimmer of hope for him.

  The idea of ​​kidnapping a scientist to help him research is no longer feasible. He can only find a curator who is paid for his work to help him explore the secret of that magical box.

  To be on the safe side, he only sent the eye-catching parts of some boxes to the curators, not the boxes themselves for their study, but what he didn't expect was that the curators replied so soon.

  So after opening the communication panel with a face full of excitement, the Grand Duke carefully read the content of the curator's response.

   "Hello, Anonymous X."

"You're sending blurry images, and your data is full of errors. We know you're trying to hide something, but you want our scientists to waste precious brain cells trying to sort out what's useful from a pile of junk. , which ones can’t be used?”

   "This is an insult to our genius minds!"

  Seeing this, the Grand Duke almost had a cardiac arrest. He didn't expect that his insurance measures would arouse the curator's great disgust.

   But after reading on, he was relieved.

  "—We wanted to reprimand you loudly like this, but since you gave too much 'sponsorship', we decided to try our best to help you solve this problem, not as an example."

   "Based on the useful data and video records you gave, there is indeed a galaxy inside this box."

"According to a subtle phenomenon that occurred on the surface of the box, we confirmed that it used a certain effect of the subspace field to isolate the galaxy-sized space from the real universe, creating a space between the real universe and the subspace." sub-'subspace'."

   "The nature of this kind of subspace is closer to the real universe, and it is even possible to directly use the carrier in the real universe to locate the location of the subspace and save it in the physical universe."

   "As for the method of opening, we don't think there is currently any."

"According to speculation, this box is most likely a 'souvenir' item, and I probably never thought of opening it from the day it was put in. According to our level, if we insist on opening it, it will probably lead to the destruction of its internal subspace , not to mention wanting to enter from the outside.”

   "Perhaps only the civilization that has thoroughly mastered this technology can switch at will."

   "We are very interested in the object itself. If you are willing to transfer it, we can offer a very high price."

   "To show our sincerity, we can provide you with an additional message—"

  Originally, the Grand Duke, who could only see the words "powerless" from the curator's information, after seeing the last sentence, held a glimmer of hope and prayed that the curator would bring him good news.

  But after reading the last galaxy word by word, the Grand Duke's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

"—With your poor appreciation level, you can't see the mystery hidden on the box, but our superb academic ability still distinguishes the craftsmanship used by the box from the image you provided, which is different from the one used by the 'Guardian' The similarity is as high as 99.8%."

"If this is a relic of the 'Guardian', then you'd better keep it better, it's best to give it to us for safekeeping, you should know how crazy the adventurers of the galaxy are about the relic of the 'Guardian'. "

  The Grand Duke didn't bother to read the following words anymore. It was unbelievable to him that this thing actually belonged to the "Guardian"?

  He deliberately concealed a lot of key information when sending it to the curator for appraisal, one of which is that his car responds to this thing!

   Until now, he clearly remembered that when the group of scientists carrying this box passed by his galaxy, the automatic operating system in his car, which was always silent, actually sent a message on its own initiative.

  The content is: "The lost item Z-2999 has been detected, please pay attention to take it back".

  In order to find it, he even asked his men to board the ship to meet the enemy instead of destroying it directly as before.

He was very sure that the box was the lost item of "Z-2999" mentioned by the spacecraft's automatic operating system. After experiencing the "accidental enemy" crisis, according to the condition of his car, he thought it was the product of the "accidental enemy" .

   But now the curator told him that this thing actually belonged to the "Guardian", and the secret behind this made him feel a chill down his spine.

  Since his spaceship, which is suspected to be from the "accidental enemy", will respond positively to the relics of the "Guardian", then will the warship that destroyed the "Central Processing Unit" of the "Guardian" also...

  His thoughts were interrupted suddenly as the lights inside the ship began to flicker on and off.

  The automatic operating system in front of him also inexplicably entered the standby state without instructions. Judging from the image on the operation screen, it seemed that it was waiting for the link of "something".

  Suddenly, the pupils of the Grand Duke shrank, not because of the dark green battleship that suddenly appeared in the galaxy, but because of the content in the automatic operating system:

  【"Guardian Matrix" detected, the control of "Star Engineering Equipment Type B" is being handed over, please wait...】

  The system of the spaceship is returning to its original form, and the modifications made by the Grand Duke to allow him and his men to live in the spaceship are also beginning to be refreshed by the spaceship's own equipment.

  Cosmic radiation is seeping uncontrollably into the interior of the craft, which itself is designed for unmanned operation, with internal equipment that protects against radiation, but not organic life.

  The wailing voices of his subordinates are still lingering in his ears, but the consciousness that disappeared with suffocation and loss of temperature is only thinking about one thing:

   "The 'Guardian'...didn't die?"

  The stars twinkled, then brightened again.

  No one noticed in the galaxy. The Grand Duke of Silver Star, who had been raging for a while and had all-hands and eyes, just died quietly in the vacuum.

  (end of this chapter)