Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 206 Pure Land

Let go of the audio translated by Gou Yisheng.

Zuo Wu tilted his head and thought for a while, a word quickly formed in his mind——

"Player".

The Taowum say the world is a game;
And the Great Wall they built is saying that in some time and space, occasionally a certain civilization will be taken away, and everyone will work together for a chaotic and uncertain goal.

Then maybe the games in this world are still strategy games.

Among them, not to mention the will of ordinary people, even the will of the head of state is probably just a few subtle numbers in front of the player, providing some subtle bonuses for the regime controlled by the player.

perhaps.

Even speaking, the history that started from the first underwater creature, the struggle of countless creatures to survive through ups and downs, and finally the civilization condensed in the gathering of billions of years——

They are all made by the players with their fingers.

It seems that the blood and tears that creatures shed due to death from ancient times to the present, and the brilliance that gradually builds up between life and death, are all jokes simulated by data.

No wonder Gou Yisheng said it was a horror story.

Even Zuo Wu felt a little chill in his heart, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the hands of the ladies.

Fortunately, the perception was sent back as usual; the right hand clearly felt the softness of Levina's skin, and the left hand also felt the edges and corners of the bones in Liangguling's body.

Everything is telling Zuo Wu that this world is real to him after all; it is a pity that perception will be paralyzed, and there will be unsolvable deceptions like a "brain in a vat".

I still have to think about it.

The news received by the ancient painting Qingkong is just an automatic welcome from the deserted Great Wall to foreign visitors.

The Great Wall is a cultural symbol. It is built here, and it also tells the story of Taowumu; if Zuo Wu and his party are not on its enemy list, what it receives is full of goodwill.

The ancient painting clear sky continued to move forward, the mecha was the same as before, but the mood of everyone in its cabin became a little heavier, giving it some illusory weight.

But Zuo Wu's hand did not relax, it seemed that the sense of reality brought by the sense of touch could give him some comfort.

Think more.

In my own galaxy, this world line, is there any sign of a "player" coming and manipulating a regime?
Zuo Wu thought about it, but sadly found that there were only two regimes that he could barely count as familiar——Dilian and Liaoyuan.

What is even more sad is that both regimes have considerable suspicion.

If it is said to be manipulated by players, Dilian may have been loved by players before.

It sprouted from a small earth, merged [-] civilizations along the way to form a union, and signed a contract with Weaving Clothes. Even though it was rebelled by [-] internal races, it was still reborn from nirvana, and it was even an important force to promote the establishment of the Star Sea Alliance.

It's a pity that the performance of Dilian in recent years can only be said to be hip-stretching——

It has internal problems. The pure-blooded humans bathed in the blessing of weaving have disappeared, and a vacuum has emerged in the power structure surrounding humans. The current bureaucratic group in power is not justified, and the legions underneath are also seemingly incompatible.

Therefore, unless the players who control Dilian have any self-abuse habit, or want to enjoy the feeling of turning the tide, Dilian will not be able to get to where it is today step by step.

What about Liaoyuan?
The suspicion of starting a prairie fire is much greater than that of Dilian. This nomadic civilization composed of gaseous creatures has recently been dazzling in the Milky Way——

Developed the God Creation Manifesto, suppressed the old enemy Dilian next to him, and began to be inclusive internally, even eagerly seeking talents from the entire galaxy to join.

There is also the giant dragon that lives near Liaoyuan's home planet, which is also very interesting. If you are a player, you will find such an ether dragon for your own civilization. The reason for a man's romance is enough.

But if there are players behind Liaoyuan, why start now?Have you been to the sea for the past 1000 years?
Unlike, the history of Liaoyuan is like a toddler who only begins to toddle after ascending into the sea of ​​stars;

Their maturity over the millennium has an obvious trajectory. Which player can spend so much energy to fit this stumbling growth?
After all, the game is to make people happy, not to make people feel troubled.

correct.

Zuo Wu suddenly felt a little relieved, because he remembered a conjecture made a long time ago——

It is the best time for players to enter when the 600 million civilizations in this galaxy have just discovered the hyperspace channel at the same time.

The strengths of the various civilizations at that time were almost equivalent in quantitative terms, very similar to an initial chessboard that had just been laid out for a game, just waiting for the players to take their seats.

But this Milky Way has been no more than 970 years since that time point.

A regime where the whole body is implementing a will order; a regime that completely obeys that will, ranging from research and technology to the number of interstellar immigrants and the whereabouts of scientific research ships, naturally has great advantages.

After such a long period of time, even novice players should have gotten acquainted with the game, and the manipulated regime should have stood out in this galaxy long ago, making the rest of the civilizations feel ashamed.

but.

Although the 600 million civilizations in this galaxy are also undergoing change and rise and fall, none of them has the tendency to unify the galaxy, and can only integrate multiple star fields at most.

Is this a good thing?
Zuo Wu squeezed the hands of the two ladies and gradually relaxed, feeling that this world is actually a pure land.

A pure land that has never been touched by players.

Moreover, there is a high probability that players will not come in the future. As previously inferred, the most suitable time for players to enter has long passed. Civilization develops on its own, and what it has is its own characteristics.

Apart from some very addicted people, how many players like to play other people's leftovers?

Even people with that kind of habit mostly enjoy destroying an originally regular and beautiful thing violently, and then dye it with their own color.

And when the players see that the Imperial Union is such a mess, whether it is history, internal races, or even the buildings and administrative agencies of various places, they will probably just hold their noses and walk away in disgust.

This should be the pure land.

In case.

Zuo Wu still opened his mouth and asked everyone's opinions: "Everyone, do you think there are 'players' in our galaxy, this world line?"

The ladies and Shi Wener didn't respond, either they didn't digest the information, or they were still full of thoughts.

But Gou Yisheng outside, although his expression became more and more dazed because he was close to the "Great Wall", he shook his head firmly regarding this question: "No, there are no players in this world line."

"I can be [-]% sure, at least for now, the player has not been here; I have studied it."

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Have you studied it?"

Gou Yisheng didn't answer, as if to observe the existence of the player was a mission he had forgotten but engraved in his bones long ago.

(End of this chapter)