Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

The Black Tower glanced up at the huge light screen in the universe:

The whale's carcass is still in orbit with no anomalies.

Not to mention the sudden grin at the screen.

"This shouldn't be the broadcast it did on its own initiative...... It's more like some kind of law or rule. "

She muttered, thinking.

Just then, she received a communication from Azure Star.

The parent star's monitoring array also received the strange radio waves, which seemed to indicate that Containment-2146 was sending messages with no specific target.

It's just a repetition of the act of sending a letter.

Like an abandoned robot, it does a specific thing at a regular time.

It's just a little weird.

"Could it be...... It's sending a message to the entire universe this time, proclaiming its strange alien whale manifesto?"

She instantly dispelled the idea of continuing the investigation, and the peculiarity of the containment object was destined for one thing-

Unless she was able to send a team to Yalilo-VI to study it, it would be impossible to explore the exact principles.

However, the space station has just been attacked by the Antimatter Legion, and the staff has suffered heavy losses.

Even much of the day-to-day maintenance work on the space station had to be done overtime, not to mention the dispatch of personnel to distant Yalilo-VI.

"Alas...... Or do them a favor? It just so happens that the trap set for the silver wolf has been prepared, and the star is the starter. "

Heita's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his mind was full of mixed thoughts.

She is like an old man sitting on a fishing platform, throwing out a fishing line, looking for a suitable target from the ocean of thoughts, and fishing for it.

"I don't know how many people will be interrupted by the broadcast of Containment-2146. "

Black Tower's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a malicious smile.

Because, this is how she was interrupted from her thoughts and forced to deal with related matters.

Just as she guessed.

This is not only happening on the Blacktower space station, but almost all civilizations in the entire universe.

Even the silver wolf, who was playing the game, did not dodge.

A sudden radio sound woke the silver wolf from its immersion.

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, the perfect idea of where the game was going and what to do next, leaving only a few thin silhouettes.

Even if she tweaked the code and forcibly silenced the annoying voice, she couldn't perfectly return to the way she was just now.

- What was the radio talking about?

The silver wolf blinked, soothing the dryness of his eyes.

Her eyes were slightly tired from the long game, but when she concentrated on something, this feeling was blocked by her brain.

Now it's a concentrated outbreak.

"Hmm~~Whew~~"

"This is life!"

She stretched, showing off the curves of her figure, the lines of her cheeks, her undisguised navel, and the part of the fishnet that replaced the traditional fabric.

Let this genius hacker girl gather attributes such as cuteness and charm at the same time.

It also forms a strong contrast with the room and the antique Xianzhou style.

"But...... Kafka, what the hell was that manifesto?"

She actually had the answer in her heart.

In this world, if you want to silently affect her game console, only a few people, and one organization, can do it.

If those few people can hack into her game console, they can naturally carry her to redeem the bounty.

In the case of an organization, it refers specifically to the Foundation.

This behemoth, which is isolated in the world, but exerts influence on many forces all the time, will always bring some waves to their lives.

"Well, it's supposed to be the containment object called the Space Whale, numbered Containment-2146. "

Kafka sat at the table, gently wiping the parts of the gun with a cotton cloth, undisturbed by the incomprehensible broadcast.

Her tone was unhurried, calm and elegant.

Seeing that the silver wolf's face was still puzzled, Kafka put down the magazine in his hand and said with a smile:

"It floated above the orbit of Yalilo-VI and looked like a frozen whale carcass~. "

"Every 30 days, it does a broadcast, and then it ...... No more. "

After listening to Kafka's explanation.

The resentment in the silver wolf's heart was vented somewhere.

She glanced at her eyes, gritted her teeth, and stomped her foot.

"Annoying. "

Concise.

But it seems that this is the only way to go.

In a fit of rage, she could not have flown into the air, shattering the space and killing the Foundation's headquarters.

Let's not talk about it yet.

To date, no one has been able to determine exactly where the Foundation is.

Not to mention.

Even if it's Nanuk, the god of destruction.

If he dares to invade the territory of the Foundation, the Foundation will let him go back.

That's pretty good.

Perhaps one of the Foundation's displeasures would have taken him into custody and imprisoned him in a hobby cell.

Damn it.

If only she were also a member of the Foundation.

In this way, no matter how much she invades the computer systems of other civilizations, no one will dare to want her.

But it's just a matter of thinking.

With her ability to turn reality into a game, she was properly classified as a reality bender and locked up in a small dark room.

Then she was surrounded by a group of researchers in white coats, and she was tested every day until she was numb.

After the end of the inner little theater, the silver wolf finally calmed down.

"It's rare to be in good shape today, and I started to challenge myself for a record, thinking about refreshing the leaderboard, and the result was ......"

"I was completely emptied by that space whale. "

She looked at Kafka after assembling the firearm and sighed helplessly.

Kafkara snapped the bolt.

"Click-"

The crisp sound represents the joy of the soul of the gun, and also represents the considerable credibility of the gun.

"So, do you want to continue to fight for the rankings?"

"You seem to have been playing this game lately. "

Kafka asked softly as he pressed the bullet into the magazine.

Although they have long entered the interstellar age, they are notorious star core hunters.

But she still uses extremely primitive weapons - Blade is good at using cold weapons, she is good at using old guns, and Sam is even more heavily armored.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a group of industrial-age river and ocean thieves, not interplanetary wanted criminals.

"No, no, no. "

The silver wolf sighed.

"The feeling of being in touch with the world is not so easy to get into. "

The first in this game is her tuba, and the second to tenth are her many trumpets.

It's just that because she has been playing the trumpet recently, she has played too well, and she is about to top her large ranking.

That's not going to work.

She decided to break the record for tuba.

Pity......

I encountered such a thing.

The passing years are unfavorable, the passing years are unfavorable. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"After a while, I'll change to a PVP game abuse dish first, maybe I'll feel it in a while. "

With that, she opened a very old shooter - "Carabi: GO"

In the game, players will be divided into two teams and face off against each other.

The way to win the round is to reach the objectives required by that map, or to completely eliminate the enemy player.

She controls the in-game character, sometimes turning into a paper man, falling from the sky, and constantly switching between 2D and 3D states, dodging the opponent's shots.

In this way, the silver wolf slaughtered the opposite side with precision and dynamic vision beyond the limits of mortals.

It didn't take long for her team to win half of the games and the opposite side not win a game.

Just when she thought the game was stable, she saw the enemy player send a message on the public screen:

[Okay, okay, let's play like this.] 】

She suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, as soon as the next game was played, she and her teammates died at the same time.

Suddenly, a friendly exchange began on the public screen:

[If you can't beat it, you can open it?]

[Big brother, right?]

[Big brother carried his bags on his back......]

[Don't call it, your family fried the fish first in the heavenly generation. 】

[I admit that your flash sale is very powerful, but if I force you out of the game with one click, how will you deal with it?]

[Heh, I've started to report with one click, whether it's Tongtiandai or Big Brother, let's honestly go into the little black room. 】

The silver wolf watched as he was kicked offline, and when he tried to log in again, he saw that there was a ban period with a countdown of 9999.

"It's good that I turned on the signal today, otherwise I would have blasted your company's server......"

The genius girl of the game - Silver Wolf.

It's rare to be deflated in the game field, and it's even rarer to not use off-site means to get back to the field.

So, she decides not to play the game for now - the god of the game is secretly working against her.

"By the way, where is the script?"

Compared to the game, Elio's script is still more important.

Although there have been some uncontrollable deviations, the main plot is still advancing.

At least everything is moving forward steadily.

"Ah Blade has managed to get in. "

"It sounds like the Starcore Hunter has successfully breached the stronghold. "

"Oh, that's not going to happen, but Silver Wolf, are you sure you're going to trouble the Black Tower next?"

Kafka sheathed her long knife and stared at her bored companion with burgundy eyes.

"Gotta go, there's a pretty important thing I haven't gotten yet. "

"Then you should be careful, you have suffered a loss, and the Black Tower must have upgraded the firewall of the space station. "

"I'm very confident in this, as long as it's not a program written by Screw Goom himself, I'm confident that I can crack it. "

Silver Wolf put the console on the table, held his head in both hands, leaned against the wall, and blew bubblegum.

"By the way, Kafka, it can't be Elio's script for you that foresees the future of my imprisonment. "

"Not really. "

Kafka shook her head.

"If Elio chooses our future behind bars, he will tell us, so don't worry. "

As he spoke, the hunter, who had a very bad feminine temperament, also yawned, and fell on the table, staring at the lines of the table.

Layers of layers, peaks and loops.

It's like the fate of all, the future of the universe.

Mortals can't touch it, they can't see through it.

"With eyes like Elio's, the world would not be what you see now: countless possibilities overlapping to represent the consequences of different choices. And at every moment, the infinite number of choices constricts into the same point, becoming the present, becoming the ...... of the past"

"I often wonder what the whole world will be like in the eyes of the stars, the divinities, and the supreme divinities. "

"Whether it's a tower made of blocks, or a page spread out, waiting for the gods to write on it, play games with each other, and modify each other's chosen paths. "

......

Yalilo-VI.

At this moment, the sky is like a fire.

Above the earth, stratus clouds flow.

Since the pioneering trip, March 7 is the first time to stand in such a primeval forest.

She stopped, looked up at the sky, and stared motionlessly at the splendid sky.

There are no city lights and country cooking smoke, and there are no traces of human beings in the sky here.

Even those satellites from thousands of years ago have all disappeared, along with large and small space junk.

The only man-made thing that can be seen is a faint narrow thin line and an incomparably large light screen.

The former is the Star Dome Train, and the latter belongs to the Foundation.

Not far away, a young girl dressed in sackcloth looked at several strangers breathing in the forest.

Only the man in the black robe, with a monocle in front of his right eye, gave her a sense of familiarity, intimacy, and fear.

She had antlers on her head, and it was the maiden Gaia.

Despite the reality anchor installed on the shuttle, Dr. Bright forbade her to visit.

- Starship, the most unbearable of her abilities.

"The last time I said goodbye, it was 10,000 years ago, Mr. Bai. "

Dr. Bright and Bai Xuan walked side by side, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Bai Xuan smiled and asked:

"yes, how do you feel about here?"

"It doesn't make a difference to me, whether it's in the Foundation headquarters, or here, or whatever...... All I need is an unlimited amount of alcohol and enough research projects to indulge in. "

"Nothing has changed. "

Bai Xuan said softly, then suddenly stopped, looked around the surrounding scenery with a flat face, like a memory, and repeated again:

"Nothing has changed. "

"When are you going to go back to the Foundation?—— I'm talking about the Headquarters, many of your old friends haven't seen you in a long time. "

For example, O5 councillors, site directors, department heads, clan leaders, warband leaders......

Dr. Bright sighed.

Not far away.

"Xing" and Danheng were doggy, looking at the two people in parallel, and question marks popped up one after another on their heads.

And behind them, March 7 is also secretly observing.