Blessings to the beautiful stars

The fireworks were exhausted in the air, and the wreckage carried the prosperity it witnessed at a high place, and slowly drifted to the distance with the wind.

Zuo Wu stared at a corner of the fireworks, always feeling that he could clearly see the falling track of the wreckage in the night, even though it was actually better at hiding than the mosquitoes that disappeared in the shadows.

The fictitious atmosphere created for the nano-machine cluster, its scorching heat almost seems to have a substance.

It's really exciting.

But with doubts again, Zuo Wu turned his head to Wu Piaoling:
"To organize a planet-scale celebration, your government should spend a lot of effort. Wouldn't it be inconvenient to have no means of wireless communication?"

Not only the communication particles, before borrowing some mimic cells from Gray Wind, the technology hunters of course also tried some other means of communication.

Including electromagnetic waves that have long been eliminated, and various technologies that have been used by many regimes in the galaxy for thousands of years.

The result is still not good, and the use of various material means is almost wiped out.Lantern language, semaphore, and loud shouting are actually the most efficient of all methods.

There are also many obstacles in the use of spiritual power. Some of the adventurers hired by Zuo Wu are spiritual creatures, and they can't even communicate normally with their companions as usual.

and so.

Even losing the ability to enter space in front of them, the civilization that has degenerated into indigenous people can organize such a celebration.

The only way Zuo Wu could imagine was to send people to run errands from the governments in charge of the world to deliver the written letters and the like, supplemented by a wired loudspeaker and the like to notify.

How it was done in ancient times when electromagnetic waves were not widely used is how it was done on this planet.

Zuo Wu asked the question.

But who knows.

Wu Piaoling just blinked suspiciously: "You...what are you talking about? Although our basic science has not improved for a long time, but... wireless communication? We will still..."

Zuo Wu was stunned, their wireless communication was not delayed due to various reasons?
Before Zuo Wu could look at Gray Wind, Gray Wind had already lowered his head, and pulled another blade of grass on the ground—the nano-creation that mimicked it contained the DNA map of civilization, including the individual information of creatures, as well as their scientific and technological achievements. .

Soon, the fresh grass disintegrated, and after a twisted twitch, it turned into a mobile phone.

Wu Piaoling was stunned, and subconsciously touched his trouser pocket. After being executed, there was nothing there as a matter of course: "Wait, goddess...that's my mobile phone!"

The mobile phone was not returned to its original owner, but was handed over to Zuo Wu.

Zuo Wu took it, turned it on, and the battery was full, but he just had to wait for a long screen opening animation; taking advantage of this time, Zuo Wu put the object with a sense of age in his hands again:
"Grey Wind, the phone you simulated happens to belong to Wu Piaoling, is it a coincidence?"

"No," Gray Wind shook his head:
"'Property' is the cornerstone of many civilizations. Of course, it is also included in the map stored inside the fleet, and it is bound together with the information of Wu Piaoling. It seems that this information is also being updated in real time until his death. .”

...it's really like a game.

At this point, the phone finally completed the lengthy booting process, and the LCD screen lit up, but it still took a few seconds to freeze.

Excluding its material, this is indeed a genuine creation; Zuo Wu has never seen a mobile phone before. After all, one of Ai Shanshan's major hobbies is to collect all kinds of antiques, and he also showed it to Zuo Wu before.

Therefore, the moment the phone screen turned on, it was snatched by Ai Shanshan.

"This phone actually works," Zuo Wu ignored Siren, and just sighed to Gray Wind:
"Before when Wu Piaoling said that they couldn't use those artificial satellites, I thought the reason was that the gray wind here couldn't simulate more sophisticated electronic components."

Zuo Wu's voice just fell.

Hui Feng's face immediately wrinkled into a ball, flushed with anger, and the corners of his mouth slammed down:
"Creation of this level, complicated? To me, it's no different from a flower rope... No, it's 100 billion times simpler than a flower rope! Say I can't imitate? Look down on who!"

Zuo Wu waved his hand: "No, no, I mean that the gray wind in this world can't imitate, and I didn't mention you.",

"She's me too! Millions of years ago I saw the last Cybercleus...I mean after seeing the last human being, my design was perfect!"

Gray Wind frowned, and almost jumped up to wrestle with Zuo Wu: "So, the difference in the strength of me in this world is only the number of fleets I have! The things that can be simulated are all the same. You say she is me. !"

"But the man-made satellites here are really useless, and the original communication particles are also superficial;" Zuo Wu Chao Huifeng shook his head:

"But the particles you simulated are genuine, so I thought you were much more capable than Gray Wind here."

This also seems to be a compliment.

Hui Feng, who wanted to pounce on Zuo Wu just now, calmed down almost instantly, with his fists hanging in the air and his arms swaying in waves, looking a little embarrassed:
"Well, it turns out that it is like this... I think the reason why the communication particles and artificial satellites can't be used is probably because the gray wind here has some considerations, and it's intentional;"

"In fact, taking communication particles as an example, mimicry is different from the countless galaxies in the fragments of the mimicry universe. It is something that can carry a huge amount of data in a small amount; making some fake particles is compared to making real ones directly. , the energy consumed is not much different.”

"As for the reason, you know, most of the gray winds here are as stupid as me... No, it's because they have a clear mind, and it's not right! Anyway, that's what it means!"

Communication particles and creations represented by man-made satellites cannot be used. Is it the intention of Gray Wind here?

Zuo Wu nodded, and there was another clue.

At this time, the boot of the antique mobile phone was finally completed. Ai Shanshan played with it for a while and put it on the ground; then, under the night sky surrounded by fireworks, everyone gathered together.

Wu Piaoling was squeezed aside, hesitant and afraid to go forward, but inexplicably nervous, like a child who was forced to check his phone by his parents and relatives.

In a sense, this analogy is quite accurate.

A group of people are not interested in checking the mobile phone for the time being, they just want to witness the wireless communication method that Wu Piao Ling talked about.

Randomly click on an application that seems to need to be connected to the Internet, Levina blinked: "This is not too different from the user interface in the horizon, but this one is limited in the frame."

Jin Mian also nodded. She and Levina used to be aborigines, and they were curious about the display of the mobile phone.

It happened to be a news app that was clicked on.

There was a bug on the page indicating that it was refreshed on the Internet. After a few seconds, several photos appeared.

The scenery in it is just a grand firework that illuminates the sky not far away in the night sky; this firework seems to be one of the highlights of the night, as soon as it was lifted into the sky, it split into countless pieces and exploded into a very special shape.

The news is updated in real time. The fireworks in the photo are the same as what everyone saw, but the location of the shooting is different.

Is this network real?
Ai Shanshan shook his head first: "No, this phone doesn't receive or send out any signal at all, at least I can't monitor it at all."

The Siren's field of vision has been modified by herself. She was the first to discover the surge in gravitational force when the ancient star gate of Chudan was opened on the dead planet. It is no problem to detect a mobile phone.

Gray Wind also shook his head, pointing at the creation that he had extracted from the DNA of civilization and said: "There is indeed no signal, the page above is displayed by itself."

"Show yourself? What do you mean?" Ai Shanshan asked.

Gray Wind gestured a few times: "This thing is the mimicry of my cells, and I can mimic whatever I want, and the shape of anything can be perfectly reproduced, including a screen that can emit light;"

"So, this phone changed its appearance through my mimicry, just like a chameleon manipulating the pigment cells on the skin to change its color; that is to say, the phone didn't really receive the signal!"

interesting.

The "communication" here is essentially a change of Gray Wind's mimicry.

It is conceivable that when two people talk on the phone, neither party actually receives or sends out a signal, but their respective mobile phones simulate the other party's voice for Gray Wind's cells.

Zuo Wu clasped his hands, watching the news on the screen was still being refreshed. In addition to the fireworks in the sky, there were also lively scenes of celebrations everywhere.

People in the background of news photos, many of them are taking pictures, and then uploading them on social space to share the joy of the moment for others.

But just like their lives, the joy at this moment and even the happiness they thought they shared are all gray wind's imitations.

What a contradiction.

Zuo Wu turned his head and could see that the hesitation in Wu Piaoling's eyes at this time was not fake at all; he didn't understand why the people around the goddess were interested in his mobile phone, and he had no way of knowing what they found.

at last.

Zuo Wu still sighed, and under Ai Shanshan's glaring gaze, he casually threw the phone back to Wu Piaoling, and asked again:

"Speaking of which, has your church or government defined the current state of your goddess? Is it coma or awake?"

Wu Piaoling was silent for a moment, then hesitantly glanced at Hui Feng:
"The folks always say that the goddess is always... looking at us lovingly. The official has not expressed anything about this statement. I think it is... a kind of tacit consent."

Finished answering.

He finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth, and almost knelt down again, but Zuo Wu lightly lifted his shoulders and couldn't kneel down, so he could only grit his teeth:

"My lord, what did the goddess communicate with you just now? No, sorry, this is not something I should inquire about, but, but..."

"You look at me, at the celebration of my compatriots, why is it so complicated?"

"There is banter, and there is also a kind of pity?"

Zuo Wu looked at him: "Do you really want to know? Even if the answer is difficult for you to accept."

"...Yes, I think."

His voice was firm, Zuo Wu nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Jin Mian again.

Yinggesuo's story has long told him that civilization has dignity, even if a weak civilization can be easily destroyed, even if this dignity is worthless in front of the strong.

Of course, other powerhouses can also choose to turn a blind eye to this kind of "dignity", but after all, this happens in the fragments of the universe, and rounding up is a matter in his own territory. Zuo Wu still decided to pick up this little dignity.

And Wu Piaoling is the first person I know in this civilization. In a sense, the current him can represent this civilization in front of me.

Zuo Wu looked at Hui Feng: "So, this goddess, would you like to tell Wu Piao Ling about our discovery?"

Gray Wind clasped his hands: "Are you sure? You heard me too. I may be sober here. Maybe as soon as you tell this person the truth, 'I' will kill you aggressively."

"Alright, the Lord is here to save us from looking around for you here."

Hui Feng nodded, sighed softly, and the short girl walked slowly to Wu Piaoling's side, with an alluring aura of her own.

Wu Piaoling finally knelt down.

However, when the short ancient creature walked past Zuo Wu, he raised his toe and lightly kicked his calf: "Why do you ask me to tell?"

"Because you are his goddess."

"Um, don't,"

Gray Wind looked at the man, unable to raise any extra emotions: "He is just a stranger to me."

A stranger made of the same flesh and blood as himself by his self in another world.

really.

Gray Wind here is not alone with him.

I have never experienced what Gray Wind has experienced here, and all I can see is the "code" of civilization that she concocted, but I cannot see the memory of Gray Wind here.

I don't know why she pretended to be such a person like a house, what is the motive.

Telling Wu Piaoling the truth was just a small favor Zuo Wu asked him to do.

Immediately, Gray Wind smiled, as cold and flawless as a real god. This smile was her random imitation, which was the same as the simulated life essence of the man in front of her.

She spoke slowly.

Although Wu Piaoling is an aboriginal, the education he has received is quite similar to the scientific literacy of today's Star Sea Alliance. He can understand every word of Gray Wind.

Just a foggy head.

But Hui Feng's words didn't stop for a moment, indifferent and cruel, as if her usual cuteness would only be shown to acquaintances she recognized.

Only the occasional stammer proves that she is still that Gray Wind.

The cold words were still blowing at Wu Piaoling's feet like the icy cold wind, but the footsteps of the group did not stop.

It has penetrated into the suburbs and is about to approach the bustling city center.

Bustling crowds gradually appeared on the street, and curious eyes cast their eyes here and there from time to time; but the curiosity was quickly overshadowed by the fiery atmosphere. Which one is not more eye-catching than the crowd?
soon.

They have penetrated deep enough into the city, that if prosperity and heat were candles, they entered into the heart of flame;
Row upon row of various commodities were lined up on the stalls, and they were sent into the fiery hands of different people under the benevolent eyes of the goddess statue.

The street vendors are not busy making money today, and the high atmosphere makes them too lazy to care about gains and losses.

Occasionally, when they saw something they were interested in, they would abandon the booth, sell all the goods, and then happily ran to other booths to join the game, but they didn't know that they had become a hot part of others.

Zuo Wu inhaled, looked at Ji Zhi: "That's great, I gave you a fake celebration before, this time it should be real."

Ji Zhi nodded, and lightly tapped her hoof hidden by the optical camouflage: "Thank you, but for you, there is still something missing."

indeed.

Another firework ignited on Zuo Wu's head, he sighed: "It would be great if I could let Della see this."

But who knows.

Gray Wind left the distraught Wu Piaoling, hugged a statue of a goddess who did not know who gave it to him, and ran over happily: "You want your daughter to come and see it? Isn't that easy?"

"I can call Della!"