Sword and Magic and Taxi

? Even if a bad guy is so evil that he only wants to destroy, corrupt, twist, and pollute, he will start to destroy as soon as he is born, just like Melkor, he will have a place to learn. Whether it is to improve or to alert yourself, it is beneficial.

　　 Ghost is the same. It is now known that they are the result of scientific experiments by the ancients, and they have become terrible forces that do harm to this galaxy. And they are also known as the Nexus Sweeper. According to Zhao Mai's understanding, they may have expanded to multiple worlds. God knows how many terrible things they have done. But in the final analysis, their birth is a collection of the wisdom of the ancients, the wisdom of a race that created the interstellar portal. Along the way, Zhao Mai was feeling and learning about this spacecraft, establishing communication with it, and wanting to learn about the wisdom from it.

　　 is wisdom rather than technology, there is a difference between the two. Zhao Mai didn't think he could restore the ghost energy artillery by tracing the bulkhead of the spacecraft with his fingers and then communicating with the force of nature, or he could learn to fly faster than the speed of light. That's not learning, but hanging up... What Zhao Mai is trying to understand is why this ghost spaceship can survive in space, what is the model of this creature, and what kind of environment it depends on for its vitality. Just like a druid who has never seen a glacier, studying polar bears.

　　 "It's very interesting, it's really interesting." As Zhao Mai walked, he used the force of nature to explore the spacecraft, naturally, he looked a little ridiculous. The food reserve used his head against Zhao Mai from time to time to help him adjust the direction of travel to prevent him from going astray following the sense of detection. When walking past a wall, Zhao Mai suddenly stopped and placed both hands on the wall.

　　 "Mike, we don't have time to stay." Shepard said: "According to the map, we are only two areas away from the bridge!"

　　 Zhao Mai motioned him not to speak, and then scratched the wall with ten fingers like itchy. Everyone didn't understand what he was doing, but Ghost Warship understood. It "feeled" very comfortable, and unfolded the outer layer of that wall, exposing the energy and signal pipes behind it.

All the walls are repeated repeats of similar structures: a protective shell that has both toughness and hardness, and is said to allow energy weapons to "slide away" like a water float; and then a layer with repair and warning capabilities The protective layer is also the main force-bearing layer, just like the muscles of the human body; underneath is the part that supplies energy and signals, like blood vessels and neural networks; the core is the supporting structure, and it also has the ability to regenerate all other surrounding tissues. ability.

　　 Zhao Mai gently strokes the muscle layer with his hand to make it feel comfortable, happy and relaxed, without generating an alarm signal. Seeing Zhao Mai's proficient technique, the food reserve spit out his tongue, turned over to reveal his belly like a conditioned reflex, and whimpered twice. Dojian walked over with a grin, trying to reach out to help the dog scratch, but saw that the reserve grain stood up, just licking Dojian's fingers with his tongue.

　　 "Wow, what a strong energy signal and information flow." Rodney probed his head and looked at the device inside the wall. "I think if I can get the signal over, maybe I can understand the technology used by this ship, and I can remotely control the spacecraft from here, instead of going to the bridge!"

　　 "Good idea." Sheppard said, "Rodney, you stay here to do this, and we move on."

　　 "What, am I here alone?" Rodney shook his head: "I think you will need someone on the bridge who knows what you are doing."

　　 Zhao Mai gave a "hush", separated the film that wrapped the internal tissues with psychic powers, held the "blood vessels" and "ganglia" to separate them to the side, and then reached in. A sticky, cool feeling came from the fingertips, and at the same time there was a strong but slow breath of life. For most of the time, the entire spacecraft is only in a state of almost hibernation, like a ghost, even if it cruises the universe, it is half-dream and half-awake. Only when he is now in a state of fighting and constantly firing high-energy energy beams can he wake up. But Zhao Mai felt that this spacecraft was far from "excited".

　　 Zhao Mai is very curious about the information the ghosts transmit in the nerve bundle, but is not very interested. His fingers slid through the organs that were ticking grease-like substances until they touched the black core support bone and stopped. He gently scratched the wall with his left hand to relax it, don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous...

　　 Combining psychic powers with the ability to shape spells, Zhao Mai made a small hole in the bone that was part of his fingertips, and then put the Z insect in it. Inside the bones, there are stored materials used to regenerate and repair the surrounding hull, which contains a lot of "organ and tissue information." As an extension of Zhao Mai’s senses, Z-worm ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is hungry and thirsty, working hard to absorb these substances, store them in their own body, and leave them to learn slowly.

　　 The wall in front of Zhao Mai gradually closed, indicating that the Ghost Ship felt uncomfortable and wanted to react. "Shhh... it's okay, I won't hurt you, don't worry, relax." Zhao Mai kept calming it, making the warship feel that it was only a small problem, like being accidentally touched and struck. You can solve it by yourself, you don't need to notify the ghosts. Zhao Mai also knows that this kind of thing needs to be controlled at a certain degree, and plucking one or two hairs is nothing. If one is bald, it must be anxious.

　　 is enough to be enough. He didn't want to test the limits of the ghost warship, so he quickly withdrew his hand slowly, and used the natural force to help his wound heal before leaving. He slowly withdrew his hand, restored the blood vessels and nerve bundles to their original state, and the walls slowly closed by themselves. Zhao Mai shook off the mucus from his hands, then patted the wall and said, "Good boy, really good boy."

　　 "This is a ghost warship, it's hard to call it a child, right?" Tyra didn't understand. Under the influence of ghost thinking, she regards warships as pure tools to some extent. Zhao Mai didn't think so. He discovered that although the battleship was affected by the ghost transformation project, it was not a creature of origin in essence.

　　 "You are right, it has grown so big, it can't be regarded as a child." Zhao Mai suddenly thought of an idea and fell into deep thought. He has been so weird since he boarded the ship, and everyone didn't care. Xiao Hua could understand what Zhao Mai was doing, and Diana was very curious about his state.

　　 She felt that she had seen something like "I'm going to give a bad idea" somewhere.