Blessings to the beautiful stars

Zuo Wu was pressed on her front leg by Ji Zhi.

Ma Niang is good at running, and her body temperature is slightly higher than that of humans; Zuo Wu can feel the bulge of Ji Zhi's front leg muscles on the back of his head, and can vaguely hear her "chug" beating pulse.

Ji Zhi was more nervous than Zuo Wu.

Because she was holding something like a needle, aiming straight at Zuo Wu's eyes.

Inside the needle is a new horizon.

It is now 3143, and the personal computer integrated in people's retinas has undergone countless upgrades in the millennium;
Due to the size limitation, there is almost no room for improvement in performance before the next technological revolution, and the selling points of manufacturers are all focused on easier installation, lower prices, and attractive plug-ins.

What Ji Zhi is holding in his hand now is the type of eye drops that can be successfully installed by directly dripping into people's eyes.

Zuo Wu's old vision was cut into pieces together with his first pair of eyes in the meat grinder, and now of course it needs to be replaced with a new one; this needle was obtained from those adventurers after Levina discovered that Zuo Wu's vision was damaged One of them will be handed over to Ji Zhi.

The majestic emperor, do you have to do it yourself to order eye drops?

Zuo Wu didn't have any objections, but lying on Ji Zhi's front legs and admiring her nervous face from bottom to top was indeed a good experience.

Renma Niang's pulse was like a reassuring lullaby at the moment, Zuo Wu became more and more relaxed, and gradually fell asleep.

Ji Zhi became more and more at a loss, so she could only raise her head and pat Zuo Wu's face lightly:

"I... I'm going to drop it, open your eyes wide!"

Zuo Wu did as he did, and the liquid droplets integrated with the electronic structure took the opportunity to enter his eyes; he blinked his eyelids again, his eyes changed from cloudy to clear, but for some reason the initial setting of the pupil color was pink at the beginning.

Pupil shape is also a bit bad.

Ji Zhi watched it amusedly, watching Zuo Wu muffled to fine-tune the settings of the New Vision, a smile appeared on his face, and the tail protruding from the iron skirt behind his butt flicked.

Zuo Wu looked at her expression, and almost subconsciously asked a question:
"Ji Zhi, what do you think Paradise is?"

He thought about this question for a long time, but he didn't even have a clue.

And Ji Zhi shook his ears, stroked Zuo Wu's hair with one hand, and pointed to his nose with the other: "If you ask me on a more formal occasion, then I will answer 'there is paradise by your side', It’s just a little embarrassing to say it.”

"...isn't that formal enough yet?"

"Not formal, because you're fast asleep and I'm relaxed."

Zuo Wu nodded, being alone under the starry sky with Madam Sagittarius, and lying on the behemoth of the Renlian Battleship, even though it was powerful, became his trophy, it was really refreshing.

How great would it be if the "paradise" could be made so easily for the mimetic civilization of the cosmic fragments here, and for his own Xindilian?
Zuo Wu leaned on the front hooves of Centaur Niang, and the new vision narrowed the perspective, looking in the direction of the mimetic civilization. They have been completely restored by the goddess, and all the used aircraft groups have been returned.

The planet itself is functioning as usual, but the civilization on it is jubilant in the world.

Because the Goddess has untied their shackles, the research of science and technology is no longer disturbed, and those artificial satellites are no longer superficial.

The scientists of the mimetic civilization suddenly discovered that they had already knocked on the door of truth—the research methods were completely correct, and all the conditions for the results had even been met.

The interference from the Goddess of Source has been lifted, and the emergence of achievement data is like a blowout.

After the initial bewilderment, the priests and staff almost hugged each other and wept; a second ago, they were mourning for the unpredictable fate of the entire civilization, and now they non-stop approved a series of long-awaited aerospace projects.

The hands that stamped various documents began to tingle.

But is this enough?
They who have become their own citizens are extremely special. They are the mimicry of the goddess nanomachines, but the mimicry is extremely realistic.

What is a paradise to them?It is not a luxury to reproduce their once bright star sea, but there must be a star sea where they can roam and explore freely.

The problem is also here, that is, Renlian has used some means to make this fragment of the universe extinct.

The only known survivors are the lost curators like Xiangxin; even their survivors were almost extinct on the desolate planet full of gray wind carrion.

And curators are inherently special. Their technological level before their disappearance was not generally high, but even so, they still ended up like this.

They may even be the only survivors in this cosmic fragment, except for the goddess's mimicry.

In the starry sky where life is extinct, the fun of exploration is directly reduced by half.

At least Zuo Wu himself imagined a future of wandering in the Milky Way before he was put on the throne of emperor, encountering countless wonders and colorful races.

This condition is no longer present in the cosmic fragments.

As for not getting entangled in encountering other intelligent creatures, what about seeing all kinds of wonders instead?
It doesn't work either, almost all the planets in the cosmic fragments have been transformed by the goddess, and the scenery on them is the same as their own people, which is a mimicry of Gray Wind.

Will they be satisfied with such a star sea?

In the future, if you want to see something different from them, do you have to go to the territory of other regimes in the galaxy?

What kind of thoughts will be triggered by then?Will this passion for exploration turn into a frenzy of aggression?

In addition, will other regimes of other civilizations accept their own citizens who are essentially nanomachines?
Even if because of the goddess' dream, their own citizens have the good qualities inherited from the bright star sea, they will not show malice towards other civilizations at present;

However, if they are guilty of committing crimes, other civilizations and regimes will most likely not consider their own citizens to be harmless.

In the end, war will still break out. Will the Nanami people become the second of Renlian who shouted "Emperor Alliance Supreme"?This is really far from the beautiful dream that the goddess wants to have.

Zuo Wu's leisure for a few seconds before disappeared without a trace, and he was very headache; Ji Zhi felt a little distressed when he saw it, and kept stroking Zuo Wu's uneven brow with his fingers.

It's just that Zuo Wu suddenly thought of Professor Marika. The professor has been pursuing her golden land closed to the world. Thinking about it this way, the professor is actually the first person to prepare for the construction of the paradise?

... It's time to contact them again. Zuo Wu finally got up and put his troubles behind him for the time being; now the mimetic civilization is just staggering to go into space to plan their future, which is far away for the time being.

at this time.

Feng and the descendants of the curators on it are nervously approaching the Renlian battleship; Xiang Xin and Xiang Du Shi have already learned how researchers should work under Feng's teaching, and this battleship is their practical material.

It is really a luxury to have such a precious experimental product for the first time.

After getting in touch with Marika and the others, Xindilian will also hand over to the management personnel of the palace, such as Duzi and Fang Nuolu, to give the regime that has just put on airs a brain.

I really want to see what kind of expression Duzi will have when he suddenly realizes that he has so many citizens.

Of course, I can't be idle either.

The characteristic of Gray Wind is that the fleet will differentiate into different personalities after being far away. Even though the goddess has the highest authority, she currently cannot affect the mimic civilization outside this galaxy.

If he wanted to let the other mimetic civilizations in the cosmic fragments know what happened here, and inform them of the existence of the New Emperor Alliance, he had to take the goddess to "hunt the world".

This process also requires tacit cooperation with the blunts; the government structure of the interstellar regime is extremely complicated, but fortunately the blunts have no hair to lose.

That's right.

Since he wanted to turn the cosmic fragments into a paradise, he should go around and see what the cosmic fragments look like first.

And this time.

The gray-clothed people in the fallen country also want to leave. They didn't want to watch the development of the New Emperor Alliance, but now they can only accept it. It is really eye-catching to stay here.

It's just that the man in gray sent a contact at the last moment after Zuo Wu's vision functioned normally:

"Your curator's descendants seem to be not yet qualified scientists. It will take some time to analyze the information in the Renlian battleship, but it will be a matter of time before they can achieve results;"

"So I want to send you a piece of news that you'll know sooner or later—"

"The Chudan angels have not disappeared in the fragments of the universe. There is a group of survivors with the Imperial Alliance...the remnants of the old Imperial Alliance, wandering in your territory;"

"The Battleship Renlian suspects that the appearance of space debris has something to do with them."

Zuo Wu was surprised.

Can the imperial alliance army get together with Chudan Angel?And didn't Gray Wind say that the cosmic debris was made by Liaoyuan?