The discussion about the two plans at the venue gradually became more intense. When faced with a problem that can almost determine the life and death of the world, no one can make a rational and clear judgment in an instant. Not even Gawain himself can do this. , Rosetta can't, and neither can Belsetia - they can only put all the possibilities they can think of on the conference table, and then try to brainstorm a relatively less dangerous way out.
To Gawain's surprise, as the discussion continued, the number of people supporting the second plan gradually exceeded the first. Although the dangers of "operating" on the Deep Blue Well were obvious, the leaders of various countries obviously It is more hoped that a set of truly usable magic tide observation devices can be built, rather than despairing of seeing the observation device shut down after exhausting the alliance's manpower and material resources.
Of course, the discussions among leaders of various countries at the conference table are only superficial. In fact, what is facing this problem is the team of consultants and scholars standing next to each leader. Behind every speaker, there is a whole team of consultants and scholars. The technical team is analyzing the data about the magic tide observation device, weighing the risks of different solutions and the difficulty of implementation of each link. The voices speaking at the conference table all refer to the opinions of technical experts.
It seems that it is not easy to determine the "construction plan" in this meeting alone, but Gao Wen still maintains the attitude from the beginning - he knows that this kind of tense and high-pressure atmosphere is needed here now.
He once again set his sights on Ophelia Norton, who said nothing.
"Perhaps, we should listen to the opinions of the Deep Blue Well city-state first," Belsetia suddenly broke the silence, and the Silver Queen's voice silenced the entire venue, "Her Highness Ophelia is the current actual controller of the Deep Blue Well. , and if we are going to 'widen' the Deep Blue Well, it will inevitably have a certain impact on her - Your Highness Ophelia, what is your attitude towards Plan 2?"
It was only then that many participants seemed to finally notice the leader of the Iron Man Corps who had completely restrained his presence from the beginning of the meeting. Many eyes fell on Ophelia invariably, and the latter was silent for a moment. Then he lifted him up slightly: "I have been calculating and simulating the implementation process of these two plans since just now - everyone, I'm afraid I have bad news."
As soon as the word "bad news" came out, Gawain could feel that the atmosphere at the venue had changed subtly in an instant. The previous eager discussion atmosphere was suddenly replaced by nervousness. There is no doubt that no one wants to hear this now. to the vocabulary.
But no matter how reluctant she is, the facts will always be cold and unchangeable - Ophelia spoke up, conveying the poor answer derived from the ancient calculation matrix: "According to the deduction of the Deep Blue Well calculation array, the probability of success of Plan 2 In fact, it is far lower than expected on paper - about half of the probability estimated in this technical document. There is a greater probability that the Deep Blue Well will enter a state of control because it cannot withstand too severe an impact."
There was a burst of exclamations in the venue, but before Gawain could speak, Rebecca, who was standing behind him as a technical advisor, couldn't help but exclaimed: "How could this happen? I have obviously met all the conditions ¡¡±
"The original data has changed, and the technical parameters left over from the Gondor era are no longer available." Ophelia's eyes fell on Rebecca. "In the final stage of the Battle of Talash Plains, the Creeping Disaster versus the Deep Blue The 'draining' of the webways around the well has destroyed the balance of energy veins, and it will take at least two centuries for the affected webways to recover."
Rebecca's eyes widened, huge frustration and disappointment appeared on her face, and the expressions on the faces around the conference table immediately became ugly. Dragon Ambassador Melita Pernia couldn't help but Knocking on the table, an angry voice reached Gawain's ears: "Those damn cultists those damn sentries"
Gawain's face was also very ugly, even though he knew from the beginning that the disaster that the Sentinels and the Death of All Things would cause in the wasteland would not simply be eliminated with the death of the Creeping Disaster, and its subsequent effects might be It has affected the world in a more profound and indirect way for many years, but he never expected that this impact would hit everyone in this form!
The Creeping Scourge's frenzied consumption of the Deep Blue Well before its deathdestroyed one of the hopes of building a demonic tide observation device.
"Then we have only one option," Rosetta Augustus' deep voice came. "Use the power of the whole world to build energy enough to drive the vibration focus, and use our existing technology to harden it." Stack up a magic tide observation device"
"The probability of success of this plan is about one in 12," Ophelia's cold and almost emotionless voice sounded in the venue, "In addition, if the existing resources of the Deep Blue Well are not destroyed,The place outside acts as an ¡®eye¡¯? Do you think this is possible? "
His doubts seemed to have no basis, but it was undeniable that what the leader said hit the mood of many people at the moment - around the conference table, more voices echoed and agreed with this doubt.
But when the meeting reached this point, it was not the situation that Gao Wen wanted to see.
He shook his head and had to cough twice to interrupt the noise in the venue. Then he stood up and was about to speak. However, just when he was about to speak, he saw two leaders standing next to the conference table. They flashed away and left the holographic projection screen - as if someone nearby suddenly called them away.
Immediately afterwards, several more leaders seemed to hear voices coming from beside them. They turned around and talked to someone for a moment or two, and then hurriedly stood up, saying sorry and walking quickly to the side.
Gawain was a little surprised. Just when he was about to ask what was going on, he noticed in the corner of his eye that there seemed to be a flickering light in the night outside the window. Rebecca, who was standing behind him, ran to the window for the first time, and then exclaimed in surprise. Get up: "Master Ancestor! Look at that! The sky is bright!"
"Sorry, I'll excuse you for a moment." Gawain said quickly, stood up and came to the window. The next second, he followed the direction of Rebecca's finger and saw the flash of light in the night.
Under the dark and vast sky, in the northwest sky, an abnormal light is spreading in the night sky. It looks like an extraordinarily shining star, with many subtle spreading lights on its edge. The darkness gradually dissipated, and its flash was bright but short-lived. After several consecutive flashes, the light spot gradually turned into some dim shadows, and slowly disappeared among the stars.
"What is that" Rebecca murmured to herself in astonishment, "What kind of atmospheric anomaly is it? The deep blue webway is projected into the material world again?"
"I don't know, but the visual range of this vision must be very wide," Gawain muttered. He thought of the participants at the conference table who were suddenly attracted by something and temporarily left the table. He had already reacted in his heart. "I'm afraid the entire Loren continent has seen that thing"
After a while, he quickly returned to the conference table, and one after another, other figures also returned to the display range of the holographic projection. The faces of these participants who left the table briefly and then returned had a look of surprise and confusion. After noticing the performance of others, they all gradually came to their senses and asked the people around them in a low voice: "Did you see it over there too?" "A twinkling star?" "It can also be seen from the extreme south of the continent. Arrive?!" "We can see very clearly from Helm City"
Gawain frowned, he didn't know what that thing was, but in this position, he knew that he should say something at this time to ensure the order of the venue, so he cleared his throat, and at the moment he was about to speak , but a familiar breath suddenly appeared beside him.
He heard Amber's voice ringing in his ears. After hearing what the other party whispered, a look of astonishment instantly appeared on his face.
Even Gawain couldn't control the changes in his expression for a moment.
This subtle change attracted the attention of those who were interested, and Belsetia's voice soon sounded in the venue: "Your Majesty Gawain, all of us seemed to have seen a similar phenomenon in the sky just now. Do you know what it was? ?"
Gawain¡¯s face was as dark as water. After a brief two seconds of silence and consideration, he finally raised his head and scanned every face in his field of vision with a majestic gaze.
"That was the flash of light when the Noi observer spacecraft disintegrated twenty-two days ago."
You can hear the needle drop at the venue.
"This news" one of the participants spoke subconsciously.
"The Theocratic Council has captured a divine shock that does not belong to our planet," Gawain nodded lightly before the other party finished speaking, "The news is reliable."
In the silence that followed, Wenna Bai Zhi climbed onto her chair again - she seemed to have placed an extra small stool on the chair, which made her stand very high for a while.
¡°Gentlemen and ladies,¡± she looked around at the people already sitting around the table, ¡°we can go back to the conference table, right?
¡°If so, then there is another proposal from the Ogure Tribal Nation.
"Actuallywe don't just have a deep blue well."
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