Inside the crew lounge of the 6o6 spy ship.
Professor Christian put away the pocket laser shooter and adjusted the communication channel of the headset to the command and control system of the Sky Dome Company.
He stretched out his left hand and clicked his fingers on the military AD on his forearm, and two frames of picture-in-picture immediately appeared on it.
One of them is Dr.
Finch in a South African manor, and the other is Lena in the control center of the headquarters of the American Skydome Corporation.
"Doctor, Lena, communication line test, how does it work?"
"Professor, everything is normal."
The potato chip girl sat in a rotating office chair, nibbled on a packet of beloved potato chips, and pushed the black frame.
"Christian, I've got a good signal here, you can get started."
Finch in the Johannesburg estate in South Africa reached out and pressed the control button, and the screen on the wall of the study was a picture-in-picture, showing a falcon in the port of Cape Town.
"I'll take the picture of the falcon in the harbor together, and we can analyze what we have together.
Hayabusa, what are you doing in Cape Town Harbour?"
"Not for the time being, the Company C building is an ordinary framed concrete structure building, nothing special, but we have some interesting things under the elevator shaft, it seems to be the metal and equipment needed to build an alchemy maze or alchemy passage, and now our company is digging down to see what new things can be found.
In the office building of Company C, the engineers of the Tianmu Company wearing construction hats are in and out of the building, and the piercing sound of cutting and excavation fills the whole picture, which seems to be very busy.
"Neo, what are they doing?"
"Also here, they are also interested in those passages, and I guess they are now reporting back to the Presbyterian European General Meeting."
"Okay, you get busy first, and report any new situation at any time. 6o6.
In the footage, Professor Christian has opened the metal equipment box that Lieutenant Colonel Taylor was interested in, and carefully pulled out a strange helmet from it.
To be precise, this is not a helmet, but a headband, with many wires and sensors, more than twenty, which are very similar to the medical equipment in the hospital, but made into a semicircle, which looks like a helmet.
He carefully fastened the entire special "helmet" on his head, then attached all the intricate wiring to a small black box in the metal box, and then fastened the black box to his belt.
"I'm going to test the brain wave sensors, Lena, you're going to receive and analyze the signal."
Professor Christian pressed a switch on the small black box, and a green light lit up.
In the control center of the Operations Department of the Sky Dome Company, the computer screen in front of Lena flashed a curve interference wave, and then a printer connected to the computer made a noise, and many tossed curves left a record of black, blue, and red lines on the white paper that was constantly spitting out.
"Nathan, is the analysis system on" Potato Chip Girl yelled at the technical director in front of her, "Can you be sharp, don't be like a woman" "Alright, alright" Nathan scrambled a few times on the keyboard, and Lena's screen fluctuated again, as if a dilapidated videotape was playing, and some staccato footage appeared.
"Professor, you concentrate your mind and think of something, such as your fond memory," Lena crunched and nibbled on potato chips, "Of course, you can also think of your first girlfriend in college, or your most beautiful confidante" In the signal footage, Professor Christian is seen sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down as if in meditation.
On Lena's picture, an extremely fragrant and colorful picture suddenly jumped, a man and a woman were entangled in strips, and the man was like an Indian galloping on the prairie, while pumping the white ass of the mare in front of him, and at the same time making a cry similar to that of a horse.
"Ahem, cough, cough, professor" potato chip girl almost choked to death, and after a violent cough, her face was red and she yelled: "I made you miss your first girlfriend and your confidante, not a restricted action movie that you want to watch" In the picture, Professor Christian raised his head and shrugged his shoulders towards the enemy who placed the video probe on his shoulders and spread his hands: "Lena, you little girl is really, I have been determined to dedicate myself to academic research since I was ten years old, and I either went to the library or laboratory every day when I was in college, where did I get the time to pick up a girl who was recruited by the Presbyterian Church after graduation, and I have been working in a research institute in Europe, and later joined the Tianmu Company, I can only look at these things in my spare time to relieve my boredom."
"Damn academic dog," Lena was so angry that her face turned blue.
"This is just a little hobby of mine," Professor Christian didn't think it was wrong at all, "It's a little hobby for men."
"It seems that the communication is normal, and it can be started" Lena does not want to discuss the issue of "men's little hobbies" with Professor Christian, an academic dog with no human experience, this old fellow will be very serious about explaining the inevitability, chance, academic, technical, and so on of this "little hobby" from the aspects of physiology, psychology, sociology, etc., like writing a thesis It's really boring to discuss it any further.
"Now that it's okay, I'll start."
Professor Christian was finally corrected from his "little man's hobby" to the normal human track, and he walked up to Sergeant Clive, crouched down, and put his hand on top of his head.
Lena nervously stopped chewing on the chips and pressed against the screen in front of her.
This is the latest equipment developed by Tianmu Company's research institute, which can analyze and recombine brain waves to form a realistic picture and play it back in computer software.
The human brain is a large-capacity hard disk with memory functions, but these memory elements are stored in the brain nerves and memory cells, and only need the right technology to read them.
After a flurry of toggles and snowflakes, the picture finally appeared like a surveillance.
This was Sergeant Clive's personal vision, and it was clear that Professor Christian, the Dreamwalker, had dived into the depths of his memory, searching for the right picture.
On the day 6o6 left the port, in a British military port, Clive hugged his brother who came to see him off, and then boarded the 6o6 spy ship.
"This is three months ago, Professor," Potato Chip Girl couldn't help but remind.
The screen immediately began to fast-forward, flashing several different work screens, and finally it was night, and terrifying cries were heard from everywhere.
"Attention the crew, I'm Captain Jack, we are in danger of hitting an iceberg, immediately prepare for the impact This is not a drill, reiterate, this is not a drill" Shrill sirens streaked across the night sky, and all the lights in the corridors below deck turned red, an indication of entering the state of emergency.
"BGO" Potato Chip Girl grabbed a large handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth, "Professor, you made it":