Blessings to the beautiful stars

Although at present, the principle of inter-galaxy communication is still to use the hyperspace channel to shorten the distance that the signal will cross.

It is almost the same as the voyage of the starship, and it also shows that the civilization created by the intelligent creatures in the entire galaxy may fall apart if it leaves the channel.

Including the former Imperial Union.

Zuo Wu was in the Xinghai Alliance before, and he was able to establish communication with General Yi Yisi who was in the mainland of the Imperial Alliance, and controlled the signal delay within an unsatisfactory range, that is, he chose the most suitable channel for signal transmission, and there are countless relay The result of a satellite effort at no cost.

But this does not mean that the communication technology itself has not developed. The "electromagnetic wave" popular thousands of years ago has long been eliminated and replaced by a particle discovered by scientists in the void.

This particle is both matter and spiritual energy, just as light has wave-particle duality.

It only needs a very small point to carry a huge amount of data, and it has the characteristic of being able to move faster than any ship in the channel, making this particle the first choice for mainstream communication in the galaxy today.

The same is true of Feng's world.

At present, although the technology mastered by the galaxy civilization in Feng's world line is much more advanced than Zuo Wu's world line, it is not advanced enough to start the next communication revolution. side of the mainstream.

And communication is probably also a feature of civilization.

In the old days, the whales in the earth's oceans already had the characteristics of tribal civilization. During the courtship season, the low-pitched whale song would be transmitted several kilometers away; the ant population is also highly social, expanding the ant nest and disintegrating through the contact of the antennae. With human beings one after another dams.

According to Feng's words and previous speculations, the gray wind in this world mimics a galaxy that has not been poisoned by Renlian, and the focus of the mimicry is various civilizations——

Gray Wind's mimicry is extremely realistic, and it's also because when two fleets of her are far apart, they will differentiate into different personalities.

Therefore, as long as she manipulates the memories of each group with independent personalities, she alone can simulate a realistic civilization composed of "living" people.

Gray Wind even carefully made some "background boards" for those civilizations in order to be realistic.

Just like the lush powder planet where the descendant of the curator is located, perhaps it is the kind of "earth-like planet" that Gray Wind has prepared for the civilization that Gray Wind has simulated.

The existence of terrestrial planets is one of the motivations for civilization to explore deep space; there are theories that it is more difficult to transform the environment into a suitable environment for biological survival than simple spaceflight.

Just as pirates go to sea to find treasures, the driving force behind civilization's march into deep space is also to find a second home;

The desolate world has no value of exploration, and the lush greenery that Gray Wind simulated is probably giving false hope to his amnesiac fleet.

Of course, these are just Zuo Wu's conjectures, but combined with the fact that Gray Wind has been lonely for millions of years, what he is imitating is also the words of her lost treasure;

Going to contact those false civilizations this time, unexpectedly has a romantic taste of saving her from the sea of ​​suffering.

and so.

At this moment, Zuo Wu squinted his eyes, secretly observing Hui Feng beside him;
It is observing from front to back, from side to side, and occasionally pinches his chin to think; he also raises his thumb and index finger, and makes a square gesture like a picture frame, enclosing Gray Wind in it.

Gray Wind rubbed his face: "Well, I don't hate people watching me...or admiring me; but is it convenient to ask the reason? You make me a little hairy like this."

Zuo Wu grinned: "It's just for reference. I'm thinking about how to lure you from this cosmic fragment to my side."

"Hey, it's obvious that I am right in front of you, but you are full of thoughts about another me?"

Gray Wind feigned anger, squinted his eyes, and soon laughed again:
"That's right, after all, I have pledged allegiance to Liaoyuan, and there are still 580 years left in the deadline. During this period, I will not waver even if you speak like a lotus flower;"

"Of course you come to seduce after this deadline...I mean if you invite me, I will give you priority!"

Zuo Wu just shook his head: "I don't think I can live another 580 years."

"Well, then... you... work hard? If it doesn't work, it's really a pity."

at this time.

The two were several meters apart, sitting side by side on the steps in front of the cab of the Dead; Zuo Wu only gave orders, but how to implement them was something that others should worry about.

Now, this work is done by Ai Shanshan.

After getting in touch with the palace of the Star Sea Alliance, the sea monster took a lot of effort to win the trust of the opposite party, and then lowered his voice, facing the unavoidable delay, checking every word that would be involved when Zuo Wu went deeper into this cosmic fragment. detail.

As for Gray Wind, it is because only a very small amount of communication particles can carry a large amount of information.

It didn't take much effort for her to mimic particles and use them for communication, and she was able to sit beside Zuo Wu as she is now, and talk to him without any connection.

On the side of the bridge, Ai Shanshan's slightly irritable voice was faintly visible due to the communication delay, and Hui Feng gestured a few times to continue the topic just now:

"Really, um, to give you a little insight, the researchers at Liaoyuan have been interested in the 300-year lifespan limit set by the Imperial Union for the people,"

"Although I haven't fully analyzed the truth, at least I know that the '300 years' is completely set by the high-level officials before Dilian; now that these high-level people are gone, you don't need to be obsessed with this number at all, and you can work hard."

She snapped her fingers: "Isn't it? You don't need to work hard to live to be three hundred years old. Now there is no such limit. Then work a little harder ten times, fifteen times, and live to be more than 4000 to [-] years old. There is hope."

Zuo Wu still shook his head, changed the subject, and continued to look at Gray Wind; but this time he was not imagining what another Gray Wind would look like in the cosmic debris, but looking at herself:

"...Grey Wind, you seem to care about me?"

Gray Wind returned a generous gaze, and chuckled:
"Although after offering allegiance to Liaoyuan, at least I am no longer lonely; unfortunately, my social circle is still too small, there are only a few people such as Da Khan and You Hengwang, and the rest dare not get too close to me. Meeting me is like meeting me. to the plague god;”

"So, friends are precious. I certainly hope that everyone I know can live longer; Zuo Wu, you are the same."

"Well, I'm interested in you? Maybe a little bit."

As she spoke, she rested her elbows on her knees, smacked her cheeks, her head was slightly tilted, her eyes reflected the lights in the corridor to the Dead, and she didn't take her eyes off Zuo Wu's face for even a moment, and continued:
"It's true, it's just because your identity is a little special;"

"After this adventure is over, you will go back to be your emperor, and I will go back to my Liaoyuan. From then on, there will be no chance to chat butt to butt like this for four thousand five hundred and eighty-two years."

"Every friendship is worth cherishing. I don't want this chat to be the last. I will wait for more than 4000 years. But if you die during this time, I will indeed feel a little bit disappointed."

Zuo Wu nodded, the gray wind beside him would be lonely because of the disappearance of a friendship; and the other gray wind belonging to this cosmic fragment of another world, what he lost was the warm galaxy that accepted her as a family.

The thought that flashed through his mind was Zuo Wu's distraction for a moment, and it didn't escape Hui Feng's gaze; Hui Feng curled his lips, raised his elbow and poked Zuo Wu's waist.

Zuo Wu came back to his senses, watched Huifeng withdraw his hand, looked at the tens of centimeters between them, and finally understood that this small distance was difficult to bridge, so he just laughed:

"It's a pity, I thought you were sad for me because you were in love with me."

"Hmm, Zuo Wu, did you learn this sentence from your novels of unknown origin? It's so weird and silly, but I'll take it!"

Gray Wind shrugged, and added another hand to his cheek:
"Falling in you? Even my personality is tens of thousands of years old. You are just a milk baby to me; but maybe, after all, I like people who work hard;"

"You can really work hard to live until 580 years later, show me your aura, then maybe I will really be tempted."

Try to live another 580 years, will you be tempted?
Zuo Wu looked at Huifeng who was talking and laughing at Yanyan, but he just shrugged his shoulders and didn't take it seriously.

First of all, it is too unrealistic to live for 4000 years, and the ambiguity in it is probably just a slightly excessive joke between familiar friends of the opposite sex.

And, the last time in the 4000 years that Gray Wind said ended quite suddenly.

Because Ai Shanshan finally finished the rather difficult conversation with the Star Sea Alliance, he turned his head, with an expression brighter than Gray Wind's smile on his face, and walked behind the two of them step by step.

Then, the sea monster gently grabbed Zuo Wu's shoulder with one hand, which made Zuo Wu feel terrified, and obediently cooperated with her movements to stand up slowly.

Gray Wind blinked, looking a little regretful.
And Ai Shanshan turned his head to her, looking extremely concerned:
"Miss Gray Wind, the communication with me is over, I wonder if the nano-robot you released for communication can be borrowed from us again?"

Gray Wind nodded readily: "No problem, it's just a small amount; just treat it as the natural loss and natural replenishment of my aircraft fleet."

Ai Shanshan nodded, grabbed Zuo Wu and walked a few steps away, turned his back to Huifeng, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile:
"Zuo Wu, I'm glad to see that you and Gray Wind have a good relationship; after all, we owe a huge favor to a lady who is loyal to Liaoyuan this time. I don't know if she minds. We may not be able to repay it, and I don't know. Does she really only represent an individual, and there is no shadow of a prairie fire behind her?"

Zuo Wu nodded: "Establishing communication with the Star Sea Alliance, and dealing with Chudan Angel or Renlian, cannot do without her; since this is the case, you might as well give her some trust."

The siren's eyes were meaningful, and the hand grabbing Zuo Wu's shoulder suddenly forced him to bend down; then Ai Shanshan clamped Zuo Wu's neck under his creaking nest, and slapped his face again and again:
"Trust, trust, ok, trust! I hope you're not crippled just because you see a woman who isn't human!"

"Trust me, have you forgotten what Huifeng said, that most of her fleet is still performing secret missions in front of Liaoyuan Dahan!"

Zuo Wu smiled bitterly: "I remember, but after all, this is a matter of other countries. If I want to take care of it, I can only do it when I represent a country;"

"What kind of country is a 'government-in-exile' with only blunt people, Fang Nuolu, and some hired help?"

"Now we don't even have the value of being betrayed by Gray Wind. In the future, only after I find the Emperor Union can I continue to delve into the question of what the Liaoyuan people want to do."

Ai Shanshan stared at him, and the force used to clamp Zuo Wu's big arm was increasing.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that she let go of Zuo Wu as if discouraged, and sighed:
"It's good that you have a plan in your heart. You are... hmph, you are the emperor, and the little girl has no right to comment on your decision. As for Dutzi and Fang Nuolu, it can be regarded as a result of negotiating with each other."

Zuo Wu's eyes lit up: "What result?"

"First of all, when we go to the deeper parts of this cosmic debris, some technology hunters and explorers will stay in this galaxy to establish you... Your first outpost of the Xindilian can at least be used as a transit point for communication stand."

"During this period, Dutzi will keep our whereabouts as secret as possible, so that those who have been staring at us will not know what progress we have made, whether we are alive or lost contact;"

"Just like an empty city plan, at least during the period of time we are playing tricks, this fragment of the universe is still safe, and there will not be many lunatics who risk losing contact and encountering the angels of the first alchemy to force their way in."

The sea monster glanced at Gray Wind again, and licked his lips with the tip of his forked tongue:
"As for the communication problem, we must know that so far in our galaxy, no regime has successfully captured the communication particle, but it can only use it."

"That is to say, apart from us and Liaoyuan, who can regenerate this kind of particles through the mimicry of Gray Wind, other regimes will definitely be out of contact when they come here, and the efficiency of what they want to do will be extremely low."

"This is our advantage, Zuo Wu, what you want to do, it's best to do it before Gray Wind leaves, to make use of this advantage; otherwise, our expedition can only be successful after we find another efficient communication method." So a little more efficient."

Zuo Wu nodded.

Ai Shanshan still had a lot of things that she couldn't explain in a few words, and she didn't bother to go into details, so she threw him the recording of the communication with Duzi and Fang Nuolu, and let Zuo Wu listen to it by herself.

Through the window to the Dead, Zuo Wu took another look at the outer space.

Feng has completed charging, and is about to cross the hyperspace channel again after a thousand years to go to the depths of this cosmic debris. Xiang Xin and his people have boarded the ship, cleaned up the bones of the previous babies, and started Learn the knowledge of the ancestors.

They are their own subjects, and next, what they want to start is the adventure of opening up their own land.

Perhaps this time is the veritable "coronation ceremony".

Zuo Wu was a little emotional, Ai Shanshan clasped his hands and interjected:
"Speaking of which, I don't know if it's a coincidence; according to the star map information provided by Feng, and the log that it automatically recorded when it was asleep."

"When we visited the civilization we were about to visit, it happened to be the 'remembrance day' when they defeated Renlian."