Chapter 99: Chapter 99
In the desert of New Mexico, the sun is scorching like fire, and the wind and sand are rolling up heat waves, blowing on people's faces like fine sandpaper.
Colson pulled his collar, which was blown by the wind, and looked at the teenager who was half kneeling in the sand and focused like a devout archaeologist in the distance, and couldn't help sighing.
"Paul, I have to remind you again that there is nothing here except sand and scorpion. The S.H.I.E.L.D. exploration team has scanned it three times with the most advanced equipment.
There was a hint of professional helplessness in his voice.
Paul didn't look back, and his eyes were fixed on the ground. The hammer that fell from the sky, Myernier, is now lying quietly in a portable force field container, under the care of Dabai.
"Agent Colson, the great thing about science is that it always overturns the 'certity' of its predecessors."Paul's voice was soft, but with unquestionable firmness. He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the sand blown by the wind, where there seemed to be some traces deeper than the color of the sand.
"Big white, how's the analysis progress of the Rune on the hammer?"
"Sir, the structural analysis of the existing 312 basic Luen magic charms has been completed." The big white gentle electronic sound started, and its huge body cast a shade in the desert. "According to the model, these rune combinations are not fixed magic arrays, but more like a... programmable instruction set. Through different arrangements, a variety of functions such as energy guidance, mass increase, and target identification can be realized.
Big white paused, supplementHe said, "In the way you can understand, this hammer is more like a top peripheral with an independent operating system and an exclusive API interface. And the so-called 'qualification' is the biological key with the highest authority.
Colson was confused when he heard the operating system and API interface. These words came out of the mouth of a marshmallow robot, which made him feel that the world was more and more magical.
He only knew that no one except the big blond man couldn hold this hammer.
Paul seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and his eyes were shining brightly.
"Programmable... instruction set..." He muttered, and the sparks of thought collided wildly in his mind.
His long-standing guess has been verified!
Asgard's magic may not be occultism, but a higher-dimensional physical science that human beings have not touched!
At this moment, a strong wind blew, blowing away a larger piece of sand in front of him.
On the ground, the ancient lines that were looming finally revealed a clearer outline. It is a rune that is completely different from that on the hammer. It is more old and rough, as if it were directly carved on the rock with the fingers of a giant.
Colson also noticed the change. He squatted down and frowned: "What is this? Some kind of ancient rock painting?"
"No." Paul categorically denied it.His breathing became a little rapid, his brain was running at an unprecedented speed, and countless fragments of knowledge about Nordic mythology and ancient linguistics were instantly mobilized and reorganized.
His fingers trembled and stroked in the air along the direction of those lines.
"Shaking... Heaven... Road..."
Several dry syllables came out of his mouth.
"What?" Colson didn't hear clearly.
"It means 'Shaking Heavenly Road'!" Paul suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were frighteningly bright. "Colson, this is not a rock painting, this is a sign! Road signs pointing to Asgard! Rainbow Bridge... It turned out to be like this!"
Colson was stunned.
He looked at the teenager in front of him, with ecstasy and concentration on his young face, as if he had glimpsed the secret of the divine realm. At this moment, Colson suddenly had the illusion that what stood in front of him was not a mortal, but a fire thief who was about to pry the perception of the whole world.
Paul has been completely immersed in his own world.
A magnificent theoretical model was quickly built in his mind.
If Asgard's magic is a complete scientific system...
So, magic is the 'energy' that drives everything!
Uru metal, a special metal that only exists in the divine realm, is the 'medium' that carries and conducts this energy, and is a perfect super conductor!
And those complex Lune runes are the 'programs' that write and execute commands!
The combination of the three constitutes a complete magic system!
A system that can be learned, cracked, and even copied!
At this moment, Paul's blood seemed to boil all over his body.
He has mastered the top technology on earth and has the creativity of Hiroshi Hamada. If he masters the language of this set of 'magic programming'...
So what can he create?
Palm thunder? Floating cannon? No... the pattern is small!
It is a real 'artifact' that can be mass-produced and belongs to Stark Industry!
Just as Paul was so excited that he was ready to let Big White immediately conduct a deep scan and data modeling of the runes on the ground, the smart watch on his wrist suddenly came with a slight vibration.
It's not a phone call, nor is it any regular message reminder.
It's an icon - a swirl icon that has never been seen before and emits a faint blue light.
"Warning: The flow of encrypted information from unknown sources has been detected." Jarvis's voice sounded in Paul's private channel, "Trying to intercept... Interception failed. The other party has bypassed all firewalls, and the information has been written directly to your personal terminal.
Paul's pupils suddenly shrank.
His firewall is a barrier that even S.H.I.E.L.D. can't easily break through.
He raised his wrist and clicked on the mysterious icon.
On the screen, an extremely complex Luen magic charm pattern with a strange and harmonious beauty floats quietly.
At a glance, Baolu's heart skipped a beat.
This rune...
It was Dabai who analyzed for several days, but failed to push the most core control rune from the hammer! It is the underlying instruction of the entire 'Myernier Operating System', and it is the final key that determines the ownership of the 'qualification'!
This is the key fragment he dreamed of but could never get it!
Who is it?
Who sent this here?
Odin? Or... the unknown AI hidden in the dark and has been observing everything?
Just when he was in doubt, a line of small words slowly appeared under the magic charm pattern.
It is not any known earth language, nor is it the ancient script of Asgard.
It's a line of... code.
[For the worthy programmer.]
(To qualified programmers.)