Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 192
Everyone has different three views-world outlook, outlook on life, and values.

Liangguling's original three views have been shattered along with Yue Dubiao's death, and the set of "no law is forbidden" that has been re-established now is still chaotic, and it is urgent to strengthen thinking to establish a complete system.

A vital three-view system should be able to explain most of the philosophical problems encountered in life, and Shi Wen'er's problems appear just right.

He asked what is life?It's time to argue.

The truth becomes clearer and clearer.

Liang Guling inhaled lightly, and the origin of the bone man suddenly flashed in his mind——

In that huge interstellar morgue, high-energy radiation in space is a natural and effective means of inactivation, turning the interior of the morgue into a sterile environment.

The only thing that can't be dispelled is the psionic field of grief and nostalgia; there are also some remains of genetic information torn into pieces by radiation in some corpses.

Even though it already looks like a restricted area of ​​life, the skeleton still sprouts in such an environment.

No law or environment can prohibit life itself from struggling to sprout, and there is no way to prohibit life from seeking to grow; until it breaks through the forbidden area set by the law, it bows its head and admits that it has never prohibited such life.

Liang Guling touched her chest, her thoughts were still a little confused, but she still spoke slowly, becoming more and more confident as she spoke:
"The thing that cannot be restricted by the 'law', can continue to exist in the world, and even break through the shackles and grow stronger is life!"

"Whether that thing is a psionic field, a program; a cell or a virus, knowledge, a system or a religious belief or a regime;"

"The galaxy is cruel, if you don't advance, you will retreat; the entropy is always increasing, and everything is constantly collapsing."

"So, as long as they are born, they will hit the barriers that the world naturally set for them time and time again, and they will not be eliminated, nor will they stop expanding and struggling;"

"I don't want to let the old rules surrender under their feet and let them recognize 'no law prohibits';"

"They are all life!"

The lawyer wiped his sweat, and lowered his hands from his chest; this body contained dry bones from other creatures that could no longer struggle, and there were also bacteria bodies that the skeleton body could still struggle and imagine in this world.

Contradictory and beautiful.

Zuo Wu glanced at Liangguling in surprise, not expecting her new "view of life" to be so grand that it included political power or beliefs.

Shi Wener's eyes were still downcast.

It's just that the signed document is officially uploaded to the Star Sea Alliance's management system, like dropping an envelope into an old-fashioned mailbox.

then.

The starfish chief referee slowly got up, checked the equipment in the suitcase for the last time, and looked in the mirror meticulously.

Until he suddenly remembered something, he kept preparing his hands, but there was a smile on his fleshy but wrinkled mouth:

"What about Marika? The professor and the deceased under his command are almost self-sufficient. After cutting off the hyperspace channel, they cannot contact the outside world, and even the number of them will remain unchanged."

"Do they count as life?"

The corner of Liangguling's mouth twitched, and he looked a little upset, as if the student who had just expressed his favorite idea did not attract the teacher's attention as expected:

"Grandpa Shi Wener, Xiao Ling has already explained this issue, but you seem to have not listened carefully."

"The galaxy is constantly increasing entropy, and if it does not advance, it will retreat; I only know a little about Marika's technology, but I also know that the system of the dead is to repair themselves one by one through the void, so as to counteract the increase in entropy."

"They are also working hard to keep themselves alive, so why is it not life?"

It's not surprising that Marika's use of the void might turn the words smug and stagnant from derogatory to positive.

Just as survival is easy for some people, but for others it takes effort.

If it is verified that Marika's ideal closed "golden country" can last for a long time without collapse, it is indeed a blessing.

Shi Wener nodded, arranged his clothes, and slowly lifted the suitcase. He didn't pay attention to the confrontation with Liang Guling, but complained to Zuo Wu with a smile:
"You shouldn't have broken the outer layer of the compressed space. Repairs will cost a lot of money."

Liang Guling was ignored again, Bai Nen's face began to feel a little tense.

And Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows: "How can we get in without breaking the outer layer of the space?"

Shi Wen'er blinked: "Of course it's through the front door."

"There is no way to carry our armed forces through the main entrance."

"I don't remember that the business of temporarily storing items in the alliance shut you out... Oh, I see," Shi Wener suddenly realized and laughed:
"Are you trying to kidnap me?"

Zuo Wu also nodded with a smile.

The head referee of the Starfish people sighed: "It seems that there is some misunderstanding between us. I have always wanted to see you, and I have also greeted the security forces of the alliance. I will whitelist you and will not launch attacks."

"Then, I will go with you to inspect the canning factories distributed in the Star Sea Alliance, and remove the risk of the bombs set by Li Quer together; you are the most familiar with the God-Creating Manifesto, and are the most suitable candidates."

Zuo Wu shook his head: "I haven't received any relevant contact from you."

"My plan is to ask this professor to deliver a message to you after the subordinate extension has finished processing Marika's permission. It seems that there is a delay between the steps, which made our communication flawed,"

Shi Wen'er touched his fleshy chin:

"As you know, the way I work is to use the giant computer-aided thinking buried under this room to divide myself into countless consciousness bodies to handle countless cases of alliance visitors at the same time;"

"Each case may be related to the weight of the parties or even a civilization, and I must treat it with caution."

"It's just that I'm a starfish after all, and I can't perfectly adapt to the 'gestalt consciousness' like a real program. During this period, there is a slight delay in the communication between the extension and the switchboard, which is perfectly normal."

As he said that, the chief referee smiled wryly: "It's a pity that the budget that will be used to repair the compression space is not a small amount, nor can it be filled with my salary."

Zuo Wu didn't care about the chief referee's salary, and looked the starfish up and down again: "...then please lead the way, take us to your canning factory."

"Okay, please do too," Shi Wen'er nodded, "It's just that I don't have a personal vehicle, so I need to bother you."

The little starfish stepped forward and looked a bit quiet, leaving only a neat desk with a can of food behind it, its pointed head passed in front of Levina and Liangguling one by one.

Levina still covered her mouth, abruptly stopping her retching:

"It's hypocritical, Professor Tomarika sent a message instead of passing through the network system that may leave traces? Ha, don't you also choose this 'traceless' contact method because you think it's shameful to make your compatriots into cans? "

Shi Wen'er nodded seriously: "Indeed, I don't want too many people to know about this."

Liangguling pursed her lips lightly, and something in her black pearl-like eyes was finally completely disillusioned: "I don't want the public to know? Chief referee, can Xiaoling ask why?"

If Shi Wen'er is really a villain who is greedy for power and doesn't want his image to be ruined, then Liangguling will become extremely disinterested in arguing with him.

Not like.

Shi Wen'er took the lead and stepped into the ferry starship led by the ancient painting Qingtian like a balloon, without hesitation, and didn't care whether the front was a dragon's pond or a tiger's lair controlled by thugs.

He couldn't wait so impatiently, his feet were swinging fast, as if he was catching up with the time that had gradually faded away, and he quickly pointed out a few coordinates marking the location of the cannery on the starship map.

Then, after being convinced that the ferry starship took off slowly under the guidance of the clear sky of the ancient painting, it left the tribunal and advanced rapidly to the coordinates before sitting down on the seat and letting out a sigh of relief.

Looking down from the window, the place where Shi Wener's eyes are looking is the layout of the empty positions of the Star Sea Alliance; even though the ferry starship and the ancient painting Qingkong have been included in the white list, the muzzle is still dutifully tracking their trajectories .

And Liangguling's eyes seemed to be staring more deadly than the muzzles of these cannons.

Shi Wen'er finally turned around, reached out and touched the horns on his head that had been blunted by time, a little embarrassed: "Because I don't think there are many people in this world who can understand me."

Levina sneered again, trying her best to squeeze towards Zuo Wu, so as to be farther away from the air polluted by the starfish:

"Is there a possibility that the matter of making compatriots into food is outrageously wrong, so no one can understand it at all?"

The starfish still shook his head: "I haven't really eaten my compatriots. On the contrary, I support the canning business for the benefit of my compatriots."

His expression was so reasonable that Levina finally couldn't help bending over and retching; she shook off the crystal clear gastric juice on her hands, and made a fist: "Contradictory."

The starfish chief referee smiled, as if he had experienced this kind of attack too many times, and moved his gaze to the ground, looking at the compressed space:
"Do you know? Even if I am absent early, there are still countless regulations to guarantee the normal operation of the tribunal. Even though I usually hold great power, in fact it is still dispensable."

"It's like how life is to this galaxy; even if all life is extinct, the galaxy is still bright."

Liang Guling suddenly saw Shi Wen'er's eyes looking at herself along the reflection of the window.

Sure enough, the chief referee spoke to Liang Guling in the next second: "Little Ling, you have already told me your definition of life, it is so grand, it is very good, it is very romantic, and it makes me yearn for it."

"But I still want to ask you, is life precious?"

The lawyer was silent for less than half a second:

"Is life precious? Of course it is! Even if traces of life can be found in every galaxy, it is undeniable that no matter how small these traces are, they are miracles born in their hometown for billions of years!"

Shi Wener nodded: "Is the destruction of life a wrong thing?"

"...It's not a mistake, it's just that the struggle of life has failed."

The voice fell.

Shi Wen'er closed his eyes in pain for a long time before finally opening them, and sighed like singing:
"That's right, but Xiao Ling, your words... are truly a grand narrative."

Sighing like an accusation, Lianggu Ling blushed a little: "Your narrative is also very grand. Didn't you just talk about the Milky Way, and what will happen to the Milky Way after life disappears?"

The starfish nodded: "Yes, that's right; the vastness of the Milky Way makes us have to focus on the grandeur, but Xiao Ling, have you ever thought about where we should start to do practical things after broadening our horizons?"

Liangguling got stuck, and Shi Wener gave the answer directly: "Personally, I can only start from a small place and do practical things."

"Otherwise, the 'grand narrative' is just a melodrama out of touch with the masses, and it's fine to talk about it in bragging,"

"Really take it as a thought that guides our daily actions, and we can only fall into a strange circle-everything is reasonable and correct, what we do is correct, and nothing is correct."

Bai Nen's lawyer thought about it for a while, and realized that this is not something difficult to understand. If "no law prohibits" is raised too high, it does have such a meaning.

She nodded: "So, Grandpa Shi Wener, how small is your focus?"

Shi Wener smiled: "I am a starfish person first, and I agree that life is the most precious; selling compatriots as canned food is all based on these two tiny points."

Liangguling was even more puzzled, and asked the same question as Levina: "You are contradicting yourself."

The chief referee shook his head: "No, Xiaoling, let me ask you another question:"

"What's the opposite of precious?"

Liang Guling tilted his head: "Ordinary? Complex... much...?"

numerous.

The ancient painting Qingtian pulls the ferry starship to land, which is a hidden place in a compressed space.Shi Wen'er paused the topic, jumped off first, and clapped his hands in a small open space in Yongye.

The entrance of the hidden compressed space was opened, and everyone was included; the change of light made Zuo Wu's pupils a little uncomfortable. He covered his eyes, and when he saw his surroundings again, he was shocked.

In the Xinghai era, industrial efficiency is more than a geometric multiple of the sum of tens of thousands of years of history of previous civilizations.

Breeding is now a type of industry; and as Dutzi told Levina before, the use of "life" by the Star Sea civilization has already reached the atomic level.

It's a cannery, it's a slaughterhouse.

It is a magnificent farm.

The creation with a light diameter of one kilometer in the middle is like a world tree rooted in this planet, with regular lights shining in the fiery trees and silver flowers.

The branches of the "World Tree" are full of fruits, and each translucent "fruit" is a small factory, a cultivation warehouse.

In the meantime.

Countless starfish are born, grow, and develop in it; when the fruit is ripe, it will be picked and sent to the inner part of the trunk.

Yes.

Countless starfish.

In this world tree alone, the number of starfish larvae hanging in the fruit probably exceeds the population of starfish civilizations in the outside world.

So "many".

Seeing all this, Shi Wener was fascinated: "Mr. Zuo, do dinosaurs still exist on your earth even though they have a history of [-] million years?"

Zuo Wu tilted his head: "Yes, the latest research shows that dinosaurs evolved into human poultry and chickens, and even went to galaxies outside the earth with the expansion of the breeding industry."

Shi Wener nodded: "Yes, that's the truth."

"Humans are almost gone, but chickens are still there. They still continue the glory of dinosaurs for [-] million years. They still haven't stopped spreading to the wider galaxy, and they are still increasing."

"I'm a starfish."

"I don't want the blood of my compatriots to be cut off one day. The first thing I can do is to make my compatriots extremely 'multiple'."

(End of this chapter)