Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 168 Picking

The monitoring in the vault has been shut down one after another; it would be embarrassing to let the tech hunters in, but Zuo Wu and the others didn't intend to blame them, so they might as well cover their ears and steal the bell, purely respecting the privacy of the group, just fooling around like this, pretending not to find out.

And Liangguling remained silent beside him.

During the detailed discussion between the guest officers, the amount of information was really huge; although they kept saying some terms that the good-hearted girl couldn't understand, they didn't mean to avoid her.

But their demeanor, tone of voice, and the inner seriousness that cannot be covered by occasional jokes still make these nouns full of power.

The lawyer pursed his lips and took a few steps back, his black pearl-like eyes were cruising back and forth between Zuo Wu and Xi Martyr in the distance, his eyes were a bit subtle and complicated.

Honestly.

Even if there was no such thing as Yue Dubiao and He Zhi, she was still a little unsure how to get along with them—they had the identity of pure-blooded humans, just like nobles or princes with precious claims.

From a macro point of view, the history of human beings over the past thousand years since they entered the star sea is actually very simple, no different from the countless races in the universe, and it can be explained in three or five sentences.

Liangguling quietly stepped back a few steps, and naturally recalled the homework he had done for this case:

Human beings originated from the earth, and because of internal disunity, they immediately declared division as soon as they stepped into the star sea.

Going around, most of the branches that split off perished, but the surviving branch prospered. With an extremely pro-foreign and tolerant attitude, it united with the fifteen civilizations they met along the way, and the formed regime was named "Earth". couplet".

At the same time, the exchanges between civilizations in the universe became more and more frequent, and the predecessor of the Star Sea Alliance came into being. The Earth Alliance played a pivotal role in the establishment of the alliance.

Pure-blooded humans are equivalent to the original shareholders of the alliance.

Whether it was the openness and inclusiveness brought by the Earth Alliance that made the Star Sea Alliance, or the luck of pure-blooded humans chose the Star Sea Alliance, is already unclear.

just.

Later, the human beings of the Dilian encountered a rebellion across the territory of the [-] civilizations under its command; and the human beings won, the chaos ended, and the Dilian was reorganized into the "Dilian", although the national power reached its peak after the political style was cleared;

However, the thought trend of being pro-xenophobic and tolerant eventually died out rapidly as the number of pure-blooded humans dwindled.

Liang Guling originally thought there was something suspicious about it, but now after listening to the few words of the guests, he finally found a reasonable explanation——

Pure-blooded humans hate each other and are full of affection for other races. At that time, there were still a large number of human populations, so naturally they would not be stingy with their love.

and so.

In the "Gentle Township" of alien races, for humans, this rebellion was indeed deadly and chilling; it also woke up the high-level humans and found that the number of pure-blood civilians was already less than one.

They were not killed in the rebellion, but flocked to various places when the interstellar space was opened up, and because they hated each other, they rarely communicated.

In the end, only piles of mixed blood remained, and the pure blood itself slowly died out without the medical conditions as developed as it is today.

The blood only protects human beings and what belongs to human beings; the land alliance in the form of alliance, the political power belongs to all the citizens in name, not the private property of human beings.

Therefore, the rebellion can ignore the occurrence of "luck", and human beings can only choose to reverse the so-called history to restore the monarchy.

a bit late.

Even after becoming the Imperial Alliance, the number of pure-blooded humans is still declining sharply and is on the verge of extinction.

But in the Star Sea Alliance, the property they own due to the original shares is getting bigger and bigger, and under the ridiculous financial game, it even rolls to the point where the alliance can't afford it at all.

Some subtle irony.

That's why Liangguling felt that Zuo Wu and Xi were martyrs, like the descendants of nobles with claims; in the current situation where many interstellar civilizations still maintain the feudal system, it is a little difficult to predict their attitude towards getting along.

Liangguling's empty chest was filled with heaves and heaves. The above information that flashed in her mind was her own speculation based on the homework she had done and the few words that Zuo Wu and her female companions leaked during the discussion.

The word "air luck" resounded in her mind.

Luck?Something that even a technology hunter who is obsessed with science has to believe?

The end of science is by no means metaphysics, but iron-like general laws, which are nothing more than whether they are mastered or not.

Could it be that the deaths of Yue Dubiao and He Zhi were due to the attraction of luck, allowing them to run into each other for Xi's martyrdom, so that Xi's martyrdom could protect the family he values ​​most now?

How ironic.

If... I want to seek justice for the two veterans and my client, can the "luck" that is almost a normal law of martyrdom be defeated?
The lawyer fixed his eyes on Zuo Wu, and instantly received the hostility from the horse lady.

Liangguling doesn't care, she just wants to witness with her own eyes how powerful the pure blood's luck is.

……

Zuo Wu also felt Liang Guling's subtle gaze, as if being pricked by a needle.

I scratched my hair and thought about it for a while, but I didn't think of offending the lawyer, so I could only let it go temporarily.

After all, there are not only lawyers looking at me, but also technology hunters after the shadows; even through the photon puppets, I can feel their eager eyes, like wagging their tails.

Zuo Wu also felt that there was a lot of information.

Furry auction?

The owner of the auction claims to be a natural god?
The natural gods are the things that Bai Aisi asked to investigate when he and his party decided to come to the alliance. Unexpectedly, the clues came so easily, and Zuo Wu couldn't help wondering who had prostituted whom for nothing.

And a furry auction?

Of course, Zuo Wu thought of the warm fur on Jinmian's body, and recalled the comfortable feel of it. He was sure that this matter must have something to do with Yingge Suoren.

The psychic weapon developed by Liaoyuan, which is valued by the Dilian, is almost a reference to the creation of gods by name.

A must visit, both for the promise and for the gold cotton.

But you have to finish what's in front of you.

Zuo Wu turned to Shadow: "How long have you been lurking here?"

Fortunately, the nearby cameras have been turned off, otherwise this problem will really embarrass the people who are watching.

Shadow coyed a few times, a little shy: "It's not that long, but it's come in quite a lot~ After all, the photon puppet is a relic beyond the times, not counting the lax security here."

While singing, the shadow's pride cannot be hidden.

Zuo Wu nodded: "I have come here many times, but I really have no idea what the 'map' looks like?"

"No, and it's definitely not a lie, otherwise we would have gone to the void by ourselves, so we wouldn't have waited for you~"

"Then how do I find the map?"

The harmony of the shadows quarreled with each other, as if they felt that Zuo Wu's rotten wood could not be carved; after a while, they were pressed down by a slightly louder voice:

"You can just pick one at random, we firmly believe that it will be what we want. Please believe in your blood, and please believe in the statistics in our hands~"

Pick one?
This kind of trust makes people laugh and cry, Zuo Wu shook his head, looked at his fingers again, and said to them in his heart, so I don't know that you are so relied on by others.

Since you guys let me pick whatever I want, here we go!

He looked around again, and the end of the shelves disappeared out of sight. Being in it was like looking at the Milky Way from the ground, and he had to choose the most suitable star in the endless sea of ​​stars.

There is no doubt that probability theory is science; but just like people have high and low, science may also have different levels; according to the knowledge Zuo Wuquan got from the novel, I don’t know if it is right or not;

Just like the underlying code of a computer, it can affect all operations on the upper layer.

He didn't want to go any further, so he stretched out his finger, turned around, and randomly clicked on a small cabin in front of him.

The soft but extremely strong cabin door swayed a few times, and the independent computer mounted inside quickly analyzed the surrounding environment, evaluating whether the contents inside could be preserved in the surrounding environment for a long time.

Many of the cultural relics preserved by countless civilizations quickly weathered and disintegrated when they re-contacted the atmosphere. These are extremely precious heritages, and the Alliance will not make the same mistake.

It is a pity that the thousand years of time still make the things selected by Zuo Wu extremely fragile, and it is impossible to take them out directly.

The solution is to take it away with the cabin.

Immediately, like the proliferation of paramecium, the soft cabin quickly split itself, wrapping a thin membrane on the relic.

Although it is thin, it really seals an independent world inside.

When the legacy was pushed out, Zuo Wu caught it, feeling that it was too light to do so.

The cabin that has become a thin film can’t feel the weight, but after bending to a certain degree, it will become extremely hard. It is presumably because the cabin’s computer judges that any further deformation will damage the heritage inside.

As Zuo Wu moved his eyes, the brief introduction of the heritage emerged in his field of vision, and the title was only three words in a very brief way:
"key card".

The detailed introduction only includes the material of the key card, the fact that it is magnetically encrypted, and some detailed image data.

But it did not state who its owner was, what kind of key card it was, and how long it had been kept here.

key card?
Shadow suddenly became excited, and his eager eyes almost turned into lava.

Zuo Wu was a little unconfident, and called Liang Guling over: "Could it be that the important things are not written about the owner? This feature seems too obvious."

The lawyer was also staring at the key card. Hearing this, he shook his head and began to explain subconsciously. This was also the homework she had done:
"No, your pure blood is the key that is almost impossible to falsify. At that time, the banks of the alliance directly used genes as the access certificate for human beings. Other than that, they didn't ask any questions."

"That is to say, I promised you that you can come and choose at will, so the verification step is omitted; and, items of this form are not uncommon in the inventory...well, they are extremely common."

Lianggu Ling spread his hands:
"It is said that since your pure blood is the original shareholder, it means you have privileges; privileges will of course be willful, and sometimes you will use the resources of the alliance to keep some things that are not very valuable under strict security."

"Such as 'Childhood Memories', or 'Love Memories'."

"Guest officer, you have also seen that the things kept in the vault warehouse can roughly be equated with the thousand-year immortality. Many purebloods are always willing to keep their memories in this way, as if the memories of the past are also immortal. Spend your own money."

"Of course, in the final outcome, most of the purebloods themselves forgot to entrust the bank to keep such a thing, and then they passed away together; the legacy really became an immortal memory, but it has long since lost its carrier sadly."

Liang Guling looked away from the key card, and suddenly realized that he said this because he didn't want to admit that the so-called "luck" really had such a great power, so he repeatedly suppressed the value of this key card.

If you do it, you must do it to the end.

She forced her expression to be full of disdain, and expanded the spread of her hands a few points:

"Xiao Ling's suggestion is, don't look at it anymore, look for it again? Or go to other vaults to browse? Don't forget, there are still a vast array of inheritances waiting for you to choose."

Zuo Wu tilted his head in distress, but the technology hunter behind the shadow was very excited, and the chorus he used to speak quickly turned into heavy metal rock in an instant:

"Little young man, what do you know! That's it, that's it! Science requires soldiers to seize the opportunity quickly, so don't delay!"

Zuo Wu scratched his hair, and sent another email to Martyr Xi; Ai Shanshan had already told him what happened here, and this ethnic group could still grasp the trend here through layers of shelves.

Xi martyrdom replied: "I didn't choose well here, is the map right? No matter how I choose, there is something wrong."

Zuo Wu Moran felt that he had made a subtle elimination method; when he made a choice, he never hesitated at all, as if where his fingers were pointing was an incomparable natural principle.

Let it be, don't pick and choose.

Shadow cheered and stretched out its body, but Zuo Wu flashed lightly: "Wait a minute, I have to back it up, can the string printer be okay?"

It was the printer on the Fugitive. The original chief wanted to use it to copy the ancient star gate, but unfortunately he failed. Later, he used it once when he made the "tailor's golden scissors" for Professor Marika.

"Theoretically yes, but~"

Shadow muttered: "The string printer is not something that can be seen everywhere. We have the chief of this kind of creation. He died on the road of exploring the truth a few days ago. It is enviable~"

"It will be difficult to get another printer for a while, so give me the key card, give it to us; we will help you figure out a way, and then we will hand over the backup body."

Zuo Wu grinned, it seems that for such a group of fanatical scientists, probably only think that revenge is a pure waste of time.

"You don't need to worry about it," Zuo Wu said, "I'll figure it out myself, and we need to keep this key card for a while."

Shadow suddenly lowered his head in depression: "Why is this! When are we going to pick it up?"

Zuo Wu didn't answer, he played with the key card between his fingers, and looked back at Liang Guling: "Miss Lawyer, are you interested in accepting another commission?"

"what?"

"I would like to entrust you to contact a general of the Imperial Alliance, and then hand over the matter of supervising the technology hunters' exploration of the void to him."

Liangguling was silent for a moment, she had cut off her contact with the outside world before that, firstly to cooperate with the closed monitoring of the treasury, and secondly because her parents were still accusing her of being in poor condition, chattering endlessly, and being so annoying.

Now, one of those rare moments when she can make up her own mind.

"...Xiaoling needs details about the entrustment."

Zuo Wu nodded, and roughly told General Yisi and the fact that his subordinates belonged to Xi's Martyrdom Legion, as well as the fact that the general was doomed to pursue "weaving rags" all his life due to the influence of the judgment of the gods.

Liangguling's eyes lit up with a "swish", there is a whole army of people who are so similar to Yue Dubiao?

The flaw of Xi's martyrdom came so easily.

Could it be that internal fighting is always the best solution to crack the so-called luck?
(End of this chapter)