The dinner invitation was declined.
Luke said he was very calm. After all, women always have bad tempers for a few days every month.
She doesn't come and eats by herself.
After dinner, he immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge again. During this period, Luke returned to the days of the college entrance examination. Every day he went through the same routine: eating, sleeping, and reading. As for entertainment and women, those were things for adults and had nothing to do with high school students.
After studying for a few days, he felt like a different person. The vast knowledge system of Krypton filled his small head, which made his thinking, vision and cognition have a milestone progress.
And this is just the beginning.
The ninth level of education has broken through the third level and is moving towards the fourth level.
Level 4 education talks about cutting-edge technologies that are only studied by top scientists, including some introductions to quantum theory and the basics of space. The mass-energy conversion equation also starts from this level and moves towards a more profound level.
The knowledge points are obscure, difficult to understand, and hard to digest.
Even though Luke swallowed the souls of three top scientists and had a vast knowledge base, he still felt weak.
As the level increases, the learning speed begins to decline.
It only took five days to go from level one to level three, and six days to go from level three to level four.
Level 4 and above are no longer within the scope of Earth technology. Whether it is the in-depth analysis of space theory or the inheritance laws of genetic factors, they are not knowledge of this era.
Luke had a hard time learning, but he was in an unexpectedly good mood.
With these technologies, the Ghost Armor can take a big step forward, and the concept of biological armor can be put on the agenda, as well as plans for artificial intelligence.
Krypton's information technology gave him a lot of inspiration. He felt that he needed to plan the central processor of Ghost No. 1 carefully. If possible, he hoped that the processor would have the ability to evolve automatically.
The prerequisite for automatic evolution is fluid metal.
Krypton's fluid metal is tailor-made for artificial intelligence. Only a small piece is needed to store the entire world's information flow. The problem is that this metal is an extremely rare high-level resource and is only used in the databases of Krypton spaceships, large groups and military-industrial enterprises.
The control center of the Fortress of Solitude is a piece of fluid metal weighing eleven kilograms, which is also the core of the intelligent butler Al.
"If only I could cut off a piece."
Luke muttered to himself, his eyes rolling around. After thinking for a long time, he could only shake his head and sigh.
The defense mechanism of the Fortress of Solitude is very complete. Trying to cut off a piece of its flesh under the nose of Butler Al is like pulling out a tooth from a tiger's mouth.
Forget it, I'd better figure out the operating principle first. If I don't understand the principle, even if I get the metal, I won't know how to use it.
Luke put aside his unnecessary thoughts and continued to study.
Learning makes me happy!
Studying hard makes me doubly happy!
Work hard, work hard, for the future of mankind, for the sake of thousands and thousands of long legs and slim waists, I, Luke...
boom!
The spacecraft suddenly shook with a very violent amplitude.
Luke's face changed slightly and he quickly grabbed the handrail.
The shaking lasted for half a minute before it stopped, and I didn't know what happened.
Luke felt something was wrong and hurried out of the room and walked down the corridor to the main control room.
"What was that shaking just now?"
Linda stood in front of the moon window with an extremely complicated expression.
"Krypton, we're here."
A huge star reflecting deep red light appears at the far end of the field of vision. This is the star in the galaxy where Krypton is located, and its name is LHS2520 red dwarf.
Looking forward through the moon window, the red dwarf star LHS2520 is like a giant fireball hanging in the starry sky, with red light spreading across the entire field of vision, giving an ultimate beauty of a bloody sunset and the afterglow of the setting sun.
Luke stared blankly, and gradually, a strange look flashed across his face.
He found that his eyes did not feel sore.
When on Earth, few people dare to look directly at the sun because the sunlight is too strong or burns their pupils. But it is different here. The light emitted by the red dwarf star LHS2520 is like a flame that is about to burn out, without any burning sensation.
No wonder Kryptonians would do everything they can to develop the earth's core energy. It turns out the root cause lies here.
The intelligent butler Al appeared on the virtual screen and began to report the damage.
"The outer wall of the spacecraft was damaged by 0.92%, and has been repaired!"
"Power loss 7.31%!"
"There are no abnormalities in other parts!"
Linda took a deep breath and began to give instructions.
"Transfer to the fourth planetary orbit, send out an emergency contact signal, and send any suspicious information collected to the main screen. I want to review it personally."
"I will obey your orders."
From the signal tower at the top of the Fortress of Solitude, high-frequency information flows spread throughout the galaxy in the form of light waves.
Soon, a series of mysterious and complex information streams appeared on the screen, some of which were Kryptonian text, and some were secret codes.
Luke took a few secret glances but couldn't understand it, so he just stood aside and continued to be a bystander.
Linda sat there for half an hour, checking the information and deciphering the code. The screen was filled with information, but none of it was what she wanted.
Before I knew it, tears had fallen like beads from a broken string, forming two small puddles on the table.
Luke sighed slightly, not knowing how to comfort her.
A survivor of civilization!
It sounds awesome, but the loneliness and pain involved are something that ordinary people can understand.
Just imagine that one day in the future, the earth is destroyed and you become the only survivor. What will you think when faced with an uncertain future?
"Think positively. With a population of hundreds of billions, there must be survivors on Krypton. If you keep searching, you'll find them eventually."
Linda wiped away her tears and said nothing, staring at the screen intently, not missing any clues.
Perhaps it was God's mercy that the emergency contact signal sent by the Fortress of Solitude actually received a response.
The source of the signal is a space station 500 million kilometers away.
Linda looked ecstatic. After locating the coordinates, she flew over at full speed.
Half an hour later, the Fortress of Solitude docked at the outer layer of a seemingly dilapidated space station. According to the signal, the source was here.
If someone responds to the emergency contact signal, it means there is likely a Kryptonian survivor inside.
Linda didn't want to wait even a second, so she changed into her combat uniform and headed for the space station.
"Wait a moment!"
Luke frowned and said, "We should at least contact them before we go. What if it's a signal from the enemy?"
"There can be no enemies."
Linda swore, "The space station has the Kryptonian logo. It's the home of the Kryptonians. Only Kryptonians would live in it."
"They need me, I must find them!"
The girl said no more, opened the hatch, and boarded a small aircraft to the space station.
Luke stood in front of the moon window, feeling something was wrong.