Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 245 Perspective
Although the technology hunter claims that the starship provided by them has the ability to accelerate in the hyperspace channel; it is just that using this function will consume too much energy, which will inevitably affect the operation of the laboratory in the starship.

So tech hunters have never accelerated in the lane, which made this function very suspicious.

After all, even the technology hunter himself doesn't know if the acceleration function has been messed up by a colleague who has died for academics.

and so.

The starship still has to endure a period of trek in the channel.

This made Ai Shanshan a little nervous.

She was extremely opposed to this return to the mainland of the Imperial Union. As one of the people who had witnessed the figure of the Chudan angel at close range before, she had always harbored an indelible shadow in her heart of the mad destruction of the angel in Yingying.

Therefore, this journey back to the mainland of the Imperial Union, in Ai Shanshan's view, is no different from being sentenced to death; it is a pity that his husband insists on going, and Ai Shanshan can only accompany him to go crazy.

Therefore, the moment of entering the waterway is like the executioner pulling the trigger of the gun that is pressed against her temple for the Kraken, and when it really reaches the mainland, it is the moment when the bullet in the gun chamber touches her head intimately.

But now, the starship has to spend more time in the channel, just like the gun that is against its own head has an old barrel.

The bullets that have been fired have to go through a long journey before they can escape from the muzzle of the gun. However, there is no way to dodge this process, and one can only wait for that moment to come like a blunt knife cutting flesh.

It's an extremely disgusting feeling.

When the sea monster is irritable, she will have a bad temper, which is manifested in her dislike of Zuo Wu who is loitering in front of her, and she will also speak ill of Zuo Wu.

Then Zuo Wu drove him far away with his expression of wanting more "bad words":

"Get out! You're an eyesore here, don't poke my eyes!"

In the midst of scolding, Zuo Wu could only leave in embarrassment, and then glanced at the two lights of Ai Shanshan in the cab covered with a monitor, his back seemed a little thin, and a little heartache was budding.

It's a pity that before the heartache sprouted into a towering tree, the sea monster threw a lot of cushions, pillows and plush toys on him outside the door, both bad and not bad, and made the maids who came to clean up, pretending to be insects, be careful.

Zuo Wu could only wave his hand to let the insects clean up by themselves, then called one of them to stop, and asked some questions casually: "Where are the others?"

"In...the square connected to the bridge," the maid replied in the buggy costume:

"They don't go back to their respective rooms very much recently, because the technology hunters made a prophecy that the Chudan Angel might be ambushing in the waterway."

Zuo Wu nodded, a little surprised; before that, he had rarely spoken to these Della's tribes.

Although different from Della, these worms did not mix their own and blunt genes in their bodies, but were directly cloned from the original sample collected from the corpse of the illegal queen, and Della was then manipulated with transmitters.

But although there is no genetic connection, according to their seniority, most of these worms are Zuo Wu's own grandsons or great-grandchildren.

Seniority and ethics are secondary. The problem is that under Della's insistence, these worms still inherit the memories of the previous batches of worms who were killed or injured for various reasons——

Killed by Duanmu's stratosphere, or abandoned by himself as cannon fodder.

Although this batch of insects was different from the previous batch, Zuo Wu still didn't know how to get along with them.

Otherwise, Zuo Wu is still very willing to appreciate the grotesque beauty of these abstract-looking bugmen, when they wear maid outfits that symbolize rules and intellectuality on their shiny and majestic carapaces.

Fortunately, the maid pretending to be an insect didn't seem to mind, so she picked up the scattered mats and plush toys on the ground with four hands, and took him to the hall where the rest of the people were under the instructions of Zuo Wu.

while walking.

Zuo Wu looked at the bugman, and now that he was getting closer to the mainland of the Imperial Union, he couldn't help but compare them with the bugger individuals bred by the illegal queen, and said:

"You speak very fluently, much more fluently than the worms I've seen before."

There were two queens on the original dead planet, and the tribe of the legitimate queens would barely stammer when facing outsiders;

And the subordinates of the Illegal Queen hardly spoke a word, and usually communicated by exchanging transmitters when their tentacles touched each other.

To put it bluntly, for the original queen of the Struts, the part of that kind of person is just a mimicry to facilitate communication with other races in the star sea; the more important part of the two queens is the abdomen that stretches for several kilometers and is used for reproduction. .

The "language" that other civilizations use to communicate is indeed a tasteless thing for ordinary worms that doesn't need to be mastered at all.

In contrast, the maid pretending to be an insect in front of me can be called a master of language.

Hearing Zuo Wu's praise, the laborer simulated a sincere smile on his face made of chitin carapace:
"Thank you for the compliment, actually Master Levina came up with the idea of ​​completely solving the problem of speaking; we are not like Queen Della, who can make a clear sound only by relying on the face and tongue, but rely on the fricative sound of wings to supplement it. "

Indeed, Della's small face is also made up of several carapaces, and because there are gaps between the carapaces, even the carapaces near the base of the insect's ears have not been sealed, so the fine teeth at the ends are exposed.

This makes Della want to speak as clearly as she is now, and she is doomed to adopt a different principle from ordinary people—still relying on the friction between the carapaces mimicking her small face.

It's just that Della is different from ordinary worms in that the carapaces that make up her face are more and denser, coupled with the unique tongue obtained from the blood of the dragon, which may be unique among the worms in the entire galaxy, she can so easily Say cute voice.

It is not enough for the maid to pretend to be an insect. As they said, it was Levina's racking their brains and their acquired efforts to master the ability to rub their wings to produce language.

Zuo Wu was somewhat admiring: "It must have taken you a lot of effort to learn this, right?"

"fine,"

The bugman shook his head, and the wings covered behind the short cloak vibrated regularly:

"I'm not studying alone, and I can also receive the learning experience of my brothers through delivery on weekdays. Everyone is working hard in the same direction."

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows: "I used to think that transmitters only have one function, which is to restrain and manipulate you and prevent you from rebelling against the queen."

"No, although our genes make us obedient in such situations, Queen Della will not do so unless she has to... And until now, we feel that the benefits of transmitters are more some,"

The maid pretended to be an insect and shook her head, freed one of the four hands, slowly opened it and squeezed it again, listening to the crisp crashing sound when the carapace on her hand rubbed against each other:

"We don't know what kind of life the bottom worms of the other Stru tribes live, but it's probably their whole life to take care of the queen's heirs;"

"We can't imagine what it's like to live a life like that, where we can play games and play board games in our spare time; oh, and of course get an education;"

"We have at least lived out a human form."

Therefore, these insect talents are probably extremely rare in the entire galaxy. When they can act alone without the queen of the tribe, they can still be trusted by the tribe with great trust.

Their queens do not have to shoulder the curse of endless reproduction, and they themselves are not disposable cannon fodder, they are allowed to have a precious "self".

Among other types of worms, this is an unquestionable "treason".

Zuo Wu felt a little emotional, and opened and closed his fists like a bugman, grinning:

"Indeed, the illegitimate queen of your gene mother's last wish is to return to space, and the new race that is established is Stella, and everything else remains the same;"

"But you who have really inherited this title have become a new civilization that the illegitimate queen could never have imagined."

At least the Illegitimate Queen just disliked her as a worm, and the stage of reproduction was firmly restricted by the contract with the Dilian, requiring approval at various levels; she only wanted a place where she could reproduce freely and without restraint.

Not that there's anything wrong with that thinking.

But the maid pretending to be an insect who likes board games and loves learning is much cuter than the reproduction machine expected by the illegal queen.

The worm was a little shy by Zuo Wu's praise, and he touched the cracks in the carapace on his face with his free hand:

"It's just that I learned to speak fluently, it's not that powerful... And due to the different division of labor, some of my brothers can't grow strong wings that can support frequent friction, and they are still working hard in this direction..."

"I don't think I'm any different from those brothers, it's really just a different division of labor."

Zuo Wu thought for a while: "The 'brothers' you mentioned also include the tribe of the illegitimate queen?"

"Of course, as you said, our genes and theirs are of the same origin, and the differences between them have not reached the level of earth-shaking,"

The maid pretending to be a bug nodded:
"It's just that the division of labor in the galaxy is different—it's like a board game, there must always be chess pieces that play the leading role, and there are chess pieces that act as evil dragons;"

"I think, I can't identify myself as the protagonist without shame. I can only say that my brothers and I happen to have a division of labor to learn and play; while the tribe of the illegal queen has a division of labor to pursue reproduction."

"A board game is also wonderful because of these differences. If the galaxy is our board, and I can make it more exciting...that is really a great honor."

Zuo Wu almost stopped, and was startled again.

He already knew that Della's subordinates were completely different, but he didn't expect it to be even more different than he expected; the short words leading to that room turned out to be the greatest joy he felt recently.

Zuo Wu, please raise your head unconsciously. For the convenience of research, the original owners of this starship set the holographic window to always open mode, even in the hyperspace channel.

The outside scene quickly passed by, and countless scenery within countless light-years were condensed in the grotesque. No matter how beautiful the tenderness or how bloody massacre, it would not account for one tenth of a billionth of it.

Zuo Wu pointed to the sky:
"Even if this world is so dangerous, if you tear your eyes apart, you won't even blink, and you will still dislike the angels with dirty hands; there are all kinds of natural disasters; there are men in gray who are eyeing tigers; there are people who are against insects." Regimes that are inherently hostile; there are cloaks, rings that stand tall..."

"Even the interesting game that you are proud of and invented, in the eyes of these extremely arrogant things, it is something that you don't even bother to give it to sniff at;"

"Do you still feel that being born in this world is to add color to it, is it a kind of honor?"

The maid pretending to be an insect also stopped.

He patted his skirt and bowed very solemnly: "Of course, because we never think that we are ugly or dirty, and we think that our queen is the most lovely creature in the world."

"And the world that gave birth to us, Queen Della; it shouldn't be something so dirty and unbearable that people can't move."

Zuo Wu pursed his lips.

The starship is advancing rapidly, and the stream of light passing by the hyperspace channel is reflected in the compound eyes of this bugman, shining brightly.

After a while.

Zuo Wu finally sighed: "Really? You have been educated, and besides, I seem to be one of those arrogant people I said. I never asked your name."

The worm was puzzled: "My name is Gary, and I don't think I have taught you anything."

Zuo Wu shook his head:

"A few of my companions...you should know Professor Marika, and Xi Martyr. Their attitude towards this world is extremely desperate. All they want to do is escape and create an untouchable paradise. .”

"I also agree with this idea, and I am even very, very tempted; but I completely forget that there should always be another attitude when looking at the world."

Even this bugman named Gary, whose idea is the most suitable for Zuo Wu in the earliest days; Zuo Wu's dream at that time was to go to different galaxies and appreciate the colorful and interesting things.

Never want to lock yourself in the so-called isolated paradise.

And the premise of this dream is not to admit that the world is gorgeous and beautiful beyond danger?
……

The bugman named Gary shrugged, still didn't feel that he had done anything important, but said goodbye to Zuo Wu at the right moment, and went to clean up with the soiled blanket and plush toys.

On the contrary, Zuo Wu's depressed mood has improved a lot recently, humming a song and walking towards the meeting room where the ladies are.

It's a little depressing there too.

Because Gray Wind sat in the very center uninvited.

Hearing Zuo Wu's footsteps, everyone looked at him in unison.

The eyes of Levina and Ji Zhi finally relaxed a little from the tension, but Jin Mian remained indifferent.

Gray Wind's eyes obviously carried the meaning of asking for help:
"Hmm, Mr. Zuo, you're here. I can't make the atmosphere hot no matter what. I'm the only one talking. It's so annoying, so embarrassing, and I'm so exhausted!"

She, a nano-creature from ancient times, has always been afraid of loneliness.

Zuo Wu waved his hand, and was about to say something to everyone.

But Ai Shanshan's voice sounded from the shipboard radio at the right time: "Everyone, stretching out your head and shrinking your head is also a knife, Dilian mainland, we are here!"

Hui Feng tilted his head, quietly thinking about the meaning of the proverb to ask Zuo Wu for advice.

The voice from Dilian took the lead in everyone's ears——

The entire regime was silent.

(End of this chapter)