Chapter 250 Proof

The repeated defeats and heavy blows had filled these three apostles with fear of Li Tianran and distrust of everything.

It couldn't be blamed on them, really. Anyone in their position wouldn't easily trust the Gale Apostle.

Because once they left the ocean, the consequence might be a frenzied pursuit by Li Tianran, ending in their deaths!

If the resource surge period really did appear, then let the Gale Apostle produce convincing proof…

They could no longer unconditionally trust the Gale Apostle based on a single sentence. The current situation was precarious, and the Gale Apostle was on Gale Isle. No one could guarantee what might happen!

"Send information to the other party at this frequency… No need to use encrypted signals!" The Star Apostle said after a moment of thought. "Because when we send signals to the Gale Apostle, they will first pass through the information interception department of Gale Isle. If we use encrypted signals, they might be intercepted and sent to the Pyramid Cluster for decryption…"

"The Pyramid Cluster belongs to the same civilization as us. They know that this kind of specially encrypted information belongs to us. If we send signals to Gale Isle, Li Tianran will naturally know that we are contacting the Gale Apostle."

"Therefore, we must use the same language as the human world to send a large number of signals to Gale Isle. The content of the information should only be two words: 'proof'. Even if such information is intercepted, Li Tianran's people won't know who sent it or what it means!"

"But as long as Gale can see this information, it will understand our meaning!"

The Star Apostle's brain worked quickly, and in a short time, it came up with a way to contact the Gale Apostle without being detected by Li Tianran.

As for how the Gale Apostle should find the "proof", and how to send it out of Gale Isle and to the apostles, that would depend on the Gale Apostle's own abilities…

The Star Apostle's suggestion was approved by the other two apostles. They quickly used their equipment to send tens of millions of messages to Gale Isle and even the entire human world. The content of the messages was exactly the same: "Proof"!

…

In the Federation, staff in the department responsible for information transmission and reception were processing the day's documents. The spiritual plague was over, but cities across the country had suffered varying degrees of casualties and losses. They were compiling and verifying the casualty information sent by various cities.

This was a huge task, and it was clear they would be working overtime until the early hours of the morning…

"Information from City T-110 has been received and processed…"

"Information from Base 95 has been received and processed…"

A long-haired woman sat in front of the equipment, looking at the "1857" unprocessed messages in the inbox. She couldn't help but sigh in despair, stretching her body that had become numb from sitting for too long. "So many messages, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish processing them until tomorrow morning!"

"Everyone, work hard and try to finish a little earlier!" Someone next to her said with a smile.

"After we finish, I'll treat everyone to Beast King meat chops…" The white-haired Minister of the Information Department clapped his hands and said in a hearty voice, "I still have a lot of points in my allowance this month, so I can go to the logistics department and exchange them for a big meal!"

"Minister, I love you to death!"

"Minister is generous!"

"I feel like I've been injected with power again!"

The gloomy mood in the information room was swept away, and all the staff members became energetic.

Even though the world had changed for so long, the flesh and blood of an evolved Beast King was still a relatively rare food resource. Ordinary staff members could not afford to eat it regularly, and based on the points allowance distributed at each level, ordinary grassroots staff members would probably have to save for a month to eat a meal of Beast King meat.

Everyone immediately became excited.

Ding-dong!

With a chime, the number of unprocessed messages in the inbox changed from "1857" to "1858," indicating that a new message had arrived.

The long-haired woman rubbed her face and sighed helplessly.

Although they had been working hard to process the information, new messages kept coming into the inbox. At this rate, they would probably have to work until tomorrow morning.

"I hope all the messages for today have been received…" the woman whispered.

But before she could finish speaking, the "ding-dong" prompts representing new incoming messages rang out continuously throughout the information receiving and sending room!

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong…"

The prompts merged into one, like a cacophonous concert, and the entire receiving and sending room was filled with the sound of incoming messages!

In their shocked gazes, the number of unprocessed messages in the inbox soared at a speed that the naked eye could not capture!

"1858…"

"3568…"

"18635…"

"178952…"

In the blink of an eye, the number of unread messages soared to over a hundred thousand, and it didn't stop there. It continued to rise at the same speed, and the rapid changes in data caused the receiving and sending equipment, equipped with the most advanced processors, to stutter!

Each time the stuttering ended, the number of unread messages soared by hundreds of thousands!

Everyone stared at the scene, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets!

"M…Minister! There's something wrong with the system!" The long-haired woman pointed at the display screen and said in a trembling voice, "Our mailbox is about to explode!"

The Minister's expression was equally colorful.

Since the Information Receiving and Sending Department was established, this had never happened before!

The message receiving and sending information on the screen did not change with their emotions. The numbers continued to increase frantically. It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that the prompts in the receiving and sending room stopped, and by this time, the number representing the receiving and sending information in the mailbox had soared to over eighty million!

More than eighty million unprocessed messages!

The Minister felt his head buzzing. There was no way they could finish processing this even if they worked until their next lives!

"A large number of identical messages have been identified. Do you want to delete them?" At this moment, the automatic identification system of the information equipment began to function. It determined that these emails had similar content and automatically proposed a deletion request!

The Minister breathed a sigh of relief. After pondering for a moment, he chose to open an email.

The content of the email was very simple, with only the simplest two words…

Proof!

"What kind of bastard sent this inexplicable information?" The Minister said when he saw the content. He stared at the email for a long time and chose to delete it immediately!

Soon, the large number of duplicate messages in the mailbox began to be gradually deleted.

Half an hour later, the mailbox was cleared.

The Minister wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was about to have his subordinates continue working when, in the next second, a similar situation occurred again!

The prompts for receiving information rang out again like raindrops, and the number of messages in the mailbox continued to soar!

The Minister was dumbfounded when he saw this.