Don't go to the moon, there are gods on the far side of the moon.

The moment the 13-second Martian echo entered the public risk sandbox, all nodes received a high-risk warning.

[Unknown mythological frequency.]

[Suspected original response from Zhurongtai.]

[Automatic playback disabled.]

It's clear that Wen Qingyue didn't simply upload files.

She also released an explanation at the same time.

Ten years ago, Tianheng was the first to detect an echo from the direction of Mars.

[Echoes indicate: The human realm possesses a fire-generating system that does not rely on the old Heavenly Court.]

If a proactive communication mechanism is not established, Beitianmen will be given priority for takeover.

Her logic is brilliant.

It's also very dangerous.

She packaged the "direct connection to the North Heavenly Gate" as a necessary means to protect the Zhurong Terrace.

Just like Wen Zhaolin packaged "restoring Buzhou Mountain" as human ascension back then.

After reading it, Xu Wangshu's expression gradually turned cold.

"The proposals written by the Wen family all sound the same."

Lu Chenggong: "Is that considered an insult?"

"Let's stick to the facts."

Wen Zhaolin heard this, but did not refute it.

Qin Lan ordered: "Analyze within the sandbox; disable all automatic propagation."

The technical team began processing the echo.

Thirteen seconds.

It sounds short.

But once it unfolds, it's like a ball of fire compressed to its limit. The first second is a low-frequency vibration, the second second the outline of a fire pit appears, the third to sixth seconds are interspersed with a large number of undecipherable burning patterns, and after the seventh second, the waveform suddenly breaks, as if it were forcibly suppressed by water.

At the thirteenth second, a sound appeared that was almost swallowed up by the noise.

It's not a human voice.

Like flames burning through stone.

The translation of the moon image failed three times.

On the fourth attempt, only a few words managed to emerge.

Do not prioritize fire.

Xu Wangshu stared at the line of text, her breath tightening slightly.

"Turn it over again."

Further analysis of the monthly chart.

More fragments of the sentence emerged.

【Fire is not the master. 】

[Water is not a minister.]

Those who break and those who burn, together guard the boundary.

Lin Xiaoman said softly, "It's the same as Dad's recording."

Yes.

Lin Wangchuan did not suspect out of thin air that Zhurong and Gonggong had once guarded the gate together.

He had heard that thirteen-second echo ten years ago.

Wen Qingyue used it as a reason to directly connect to the North Heavenly Gate, but instead presented the most crucial counter-evidence: Zhu Rongtai itself opposed single-control.

Xu Wangshu directly published the sandbox analysis results.

[Preliminary analysis of the 13-second echo: Zhu Rongtai does not support a single master controller.]

[Original sentence: Do not prioritize fire.]

The public channel exploded instantly.

Wen Qingyue's eloquent explanation felt like a slap in the face.

She said that a proactive communication mechanism should be established.

But Echo said, “Do not make fire your primary focus.”

Wen Qingyue's expression changed noticeably for the first time.

"Your translation may not be accurate."

Xu Wangshu nodded.

"Therefore, the original waveform is exposed, and multiple nodes are covered."

"you--"

"Afraid of a review?"

Wen Qingyue remained silent.

This time, her silence spoke volumes more than any rebuttal.

More and more nodes are beginning to verify the thirteen-second echo.

A university team specializing in ancient Chinese characters pointed out that the character “主” is closer to “dominate” than “core”.

A Mars exploration team confirmed that the waveform at the seventh second did indeed appear to be suppressed by another set of water-like rules.

Some amateur audio engineers separated the noise layer and discovered a rhythm that resembled a heartbeat, similar to the frequency of the heart chamber of Buzhou Mountain.

The thirteen-second echo, which had been Wen Qingyue's weapon, became evidence against him.

Qin Lan looked at Wen Zhaolin.

"Have you seen this echo before?"

Wen Zhaolin nodded.

"I've seen it."

Why wasn't it made public back then?

"Because I only want to see the parts that can support my repair of the Heavenly Pillar."

His voice was very low.

"I treat those sentences that oppose single-control system as noise."

Lin Xiaoman looked at him and suddenly said, "My dad didn't think it was noise."

Wen Zhaolin remained silent for a long time.

"right."

"So he got on the right track ten years earlier than me."

This statement doesn't whitewash anything; it's simply an admission.

Xu Wangshu also included this in the evidence.

Wen Qingyue watched all of this coldly from the other side of the screen.

"You think a single ancient echo can solve the problem of the Northern Heavenly Gate?"

"No," Xu Wangshu said.

"But that proves you shouldn't represent fire."

The inspector seemed to agree with this.

The credibility of organized voluntary interfaces has decreased.

The Fire Seed system contains anti-master control rules.

A hint of coldness flashed in Wen Qingyue's eyes.

She didn't argue anymore.

He just said softly:

"Since you have such faith in multi-node backtesting, let's see if ordinary nodes can withstand real deep-space echoes."

Xu Wangshu's expression changed.

Wen Qingyue raised her hand.

The Tianheng residual server suddenly unlocked a second file.

It's not thirteen seconds.

It is a complete three-minute Mars echo.

Qin Lan shouted sternly, "Intercept them!"

But it was too late.

The echo began leaking out of the public sandbox after three minutes.