Blessings to the beautiful stars

For such a big event, it is impossible for the host of the TV station to prepare only one, and there are countless candidates eager to try.

But the current host's remarks just now can no longer be described as a broadcast accident.

The viewers only felt their eyes dazzled, and the host on TV changed to another person; only the dress and clothes were the same as the previous one, and even the smile was the same kind, as if the change of person had never happened.

Even the broadcast accident in the first few minutes seems to have become an illusion like the past.

The audience doesn't really care.

Because the goddess turned into an afterimage and fell to the ground, the scene of turning the entire planet into powder in an instant, and then restoring it to a bedding that can cover the sky and the sun has already given the audience an unparalleled shock.

More exaggerated than any special effects.

Just like the earth that entered the atomic age thousands of years ago and is about to enter the sea of ​​stars, in the stories handed down from ancient times, most of the actions of those gods would not conform to the moral concepts of the earth people at that time.

The gods in the story are either romantic or murderous, or exaggerate the horror of the afterlife to increase their influence, or talk about the threat of genocide to mortals who disobey them every day.

But these gods will still be crowned with various flawless qualities by their respective believers, and they will be described as unparalleled in the world, like a hostage at the gunpoint of a gangster who speaks good words for the person who hijacked him from the heart.

Therefore, the audience who have been overwhelmed by the star-studded scene don't care at all about the goddess' words that are inappropriate for children in the sleepy eyes, but are looking forward to her next "oracle".

The four words "mating ceremony" mentioned by the goddess, and the remarks that "friends should please each other" have an immeasurable impact on the moral level of the entire civilization!
The same is true for Zuo Wu.

He touched his oxygen mask, and couldn't think of anything to refute the goddess' words for a while——

The races in the sea of ​​stars have all sorts of strange moral concepts, and it makes me feel a bit twisted to ask whether friends can please each other by mating.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Wu was not the only one who twisted his tongue.

Gray Wind stood behind him, blushed and hammered Zuo Wu's side waist, baring his teeth and claws: "Don't, don't listen to her nonsense! The Goddess said that because she was unconscious, anyway, I wouldn't have such a strange perception !"

Ji Zhi also nodded vigorously, staring at the goddess' eyes with hostility.

The goddess just tilted her head, and stretched out one hand to Zuo Wu, as if she was expecting to be invited to dance with her lover at the ball; the other hand was caressing the extremely soft quilt around her, which was the size of a whole earth, which was quite regrettable:

"Aren't you coming? It's a pity, I haven't felt the warmth of other people for a long time; I can see the heat radiation from you, but I can't feel it carefully from this distance, and it's always a little... lonely."

Space is a vacuum, without air as a medium, the thermal conductivity is indeed slightly worse.

Zuo Wu still didn't know what to say.

As if she had figured it out, the goddess smiled sweetly, retracted her outstretched hand, lightly clenched her fist into her chest, and lazily fell down:

"It doesn't matter, I will dream of your warmth in my dreams; I have recorded the characteristics of the heat radiation you emit, and I can make your dreams 100% realistic."

talking.

She lifted a piece of cotton silk from the ground of the quilt to cover her body, kicked her petite feet, and quickly wrapped the cotton thread around her body. She breathed a comfortable sigh of relief and sang a lullaby to herself.

The melody is quiet, intelligently matched by Zuo Wu's translation software to the adapted earth lyrics:

"Sleep, sleep, dear me; no one's hands are gently shaking me; the moonlight is cold, only sleep; the space is cold, so warm in the dream..."

Her eyes are about to close.

Feng suddenly sent a warning:
"Your Majesty, after our monitoring, if you just watch, the consciousness of the goddess will soon dissipate again! It is unknown whether the mimetic civilization can wake her up with the call of the whole people. !"

Zuo Wu nodded, patted Ji Zhi's horse's belly, rolled over and got off the ground, walked up to the goddess one after the other with Hui Feng, squatted down, and saw her face becoming illusory in the tranquility, about to merge with the earth ,Disappear.

As for how to wake her up?It's very simple, hasn't Gray Wind repeatedly emphasized that he is her nemesis?
Zuo Wu just stretched out his finger, and wiped it slightly on the goddess's cheek that tended to nothingness.

The sparse nanocomputer cluster was partly absorbed by Zuo Wu, but to the goddess, it was as if someone had slashed her face with an awl.

She opened her eyes suddenly, the sleepiness in her eyes was like a cloud being cut away suddenly, the ground around the quilt was instantly covered with unmelting frost, Ji Zhi also jumped up dangerously, so as not to freeze her hooves along with the fibers of the quilt broken.

The goddess said softly: "It is a pleasure to be able to sleep peacefully. I am tired. Now you want to hug me, and I am not in the mood anymore."

"I'm going to sleep, I really look forward to your body temperature, but you are only one after all, and there are countless people in my dream."

Zuo Wu nodded, lifted some frost slightly, sat down cross-legged, and pointed in the direction of the mimic civilization: "Are they among the countless people?"

The goddess narrowed her eyes: "Of course, they are part of my dream; only a part, the boundary of my dream is the entire galaxy."

Zuo Wu also laughed: "That is to say, all the indigenous civilizations in this space fragment are the personalities you mimicked..."

The voice did not fall.

Zuo Wu only saw the goddess reaching out and grabbing his collar, countless nano-creatures invaded in an instant, suspended a few nanometers above Zuo Wu's skin, this was the critical point of his absorption and exertion.

As long as she is willing, she can turn the area of ​​a few tenths of a nanometer around Zuo Wu into a forbidden area without light and air.

This is one of the most labor-saving ways to kill Zuo Wu.

She seemed to be a dark nightmare fused with the entire universe.

Also like a black cat baring its fangs.

She said: "The 'indigenous' in your mouth is a derogatory term, and it is a derogatory term for ethnic groups that cannot touch the star sea; take it back, your derogatory term is not worthy of describing my star sea!"

Zuo Wu grinned, the goddess finally lost sleepiness, which is a good thing; he wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and whispered:

"But this is not the truth? The civilization you simulated does not have the ability to step into the sky. What are they not natives?"

"Or is it that the mimetic civilization is your plaything after all, after all, it's just a substitute for the bright world you experienced?"

The Goddess's world of light is a world line in which the entire galaxy is united, and even Renlian's invasion has the power to resist.

She suddenly smiled brightly:
"Yes, they are indeed substitutes, perfect substitutes; in my dream, what I reproduced was the way the world was at the beginning - there were occasional internal disputes, but in the end they would unite together to fight for the happiness of the whole people. step forward."

"My reappearance was perfect."

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows: "But you clearly took away all the communication particles in the universe, interfered with the technological research of the mimic civilization, and locked them on the ground;"

"But I know that they have always maintained their dream of exploring beyond the earth, and the goal of the whole people is also to march towards the sea of ​​stars."

The staff said that the residents of the mimetic civilization would rejoice at any progress in the aerospace industry.

The government has also followed the will of the people and has been moving towards this research direction, but everything is in vain;
No matter how many tears and sweats scientists put in, and how many expectations they carry, they can't take a step forward in the direction of microphysics, let alone make the artificial satellites in space move a little bit.

In addition, there are no communication particles in space, which almost cuts off the possibility of mimic civilization and extraterrestrial communication.

This will only be interference from the Goddess.

Zuo Wu looked into the eyes of the goddess:
"Under the interference of this, the optimism and efforts of the mimic civilization have become futile."

"Could it be that the perfection you are pursuing is to see them working hard, although they are extremely optimistic and united, but they will never achieve results?"

"You just want to see their hopeful efforts?"

The hard work and optimism of others is indeed a beautiful landscape.

But this effort is doomed to no longer bear any fruit. Has effort and optimism itself become a plaything to be watched?

The goddess was silent.

Zuo Wu grinned: "What a bad dream, you should wake up..."

"To shut up!"

This is the second time Zuo Wu stepped on the red line of the goddess today.

Nothing but three.

Gray Wind took a step forward, but the bedding land was detonated again—a planetary-level detonation, the momentary brilliance could not compete with the nearby stars.

Zuo Wu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and heard the faint voice of "Feng" before the horizon was burned due to the overload of light:

"The big guy in the channel has arrived!"