Blessings to the beautiful stars

The space industry of the mimic civilization is almost developing by leaps and bounds, or in other words, they are retrieving the results that should have been obtained long ago.

Flying to the sky is the dream of a mimetic civilization, which makes the distribution density of their spacecraft launch sites astonishing; at present, there are still unmanned objects ready on the launch pads, and some key data need to be collected by sending them into space.

But the real astronauts have already put on their space suits and are ready to step on the spacecraft as soon as the data is analyzed, and fly into the sky driven by the curling flames at the bottom of the rocket.

From unmanned objects to manned spaceflight, the longest interval will only be a few days.

Of course, there is Ai Shanshan's credit; as the bridge between Zuo Wu and his party and the mimetic civilization, she will of course donate some key data directly to avoid detours.

But it still made Ai Shanshan feel as if... he was coaxing the child.

Coax the goddess, coax Zuo Wu.

The condition for the goddess to become a subject of Zuo Wu is that she can continue to immerse herself in her dream—in the dream, the mimetic star sea is as usual, and each individual in the civilization is still themselves.

It is an independent personality.

They were not suddenly instilled with all kinds of super-standard knowledge, nor were they forced to use the machines that make up their bodies to form other various creations.

The Goddess will not interfere with their thoughts; at most, it is to help them prepare the industrial facilities and materials that will be used in the future, and they need to be self-reliant.

Although the industrial facilities have been prepared, most of them must be sealed because they have surpassed their current era. Otherwise, they will face great risks like three-year-old children who have to wield adult guns.

and so.

Even though each individual of the mimic civilization is a terrifying gray Gu, Ai Shanshan still treats them like inspiring other ordinary aborigines, and carefully helps them move towards the sky like a toddler.

That’s right, it’s more enjoyable to enlighten the natives than to watch Zuo Wu voluntarily jump into the meat grinder and cut him into pieces.

The Kraken thought so, and provided some data to the Mimic Civilization, and watched their unmanned rocket successfully lift off, and just tasted a little joy in the thank you.

Zuo Wu, who made her irritated, came.

This time Zuo Wu finally didn't ride Ji Zhi across the space again, but sat on the ferry starship honestly.

What's even more exasperating is that when the ferry starship passed by those unmanned rockets and was observed, all the words of thanks from the mimetic civilization that had originally bet on Aishanshan's side flooded to him.

All of a sudden, the office occupied by the Kraken was almost deserted. She gritted her teeth, and her mentality was the same as before when Zuo Wu sent an email and wondered if she was expecting a reply from the Kraken. Own.

In terms of setting, I am still furious.

Of course Zuo Wu came, and he entered the Kraken's office alone, while Ji Zhi stood outside the door and eavesdropped.

Zuo Wu locked the door.

The sea monster slowly crossed its legs, clasped its hands, put on a posture of repelling people thousands of miles away, raised its head slightly, and stared at Zuo Wu without blinking.

Zuo Wu didn't seem to see him, he pulled a chair and sat down, getting closer and closer to the sea monster.

This made Ai Shanshan not hold his expression.

She moved her body backward like a cat who dislikes people, until she was unable to avoid Zuo Wu's aggressiveness, and finally stretched out her hand to push the man's face away:

"What are you doing, stay away from me! You have such a large territory waiting for you to inspect, why don't you let go of this small space in front of the little girl?"

Zuo Wu grinned, sat back to his original place honestly, and scratched his hair: "Ai Shanshan, I thought you would complain to me about my jumping into the meat grinder."

The siren listened, and the expression that had just eased collapsed again, revealing her dangerous fangs:

"Why don't I want to? I want to try it on you, which one will hurt you more, my teeth or the blade of the meat grinder."

Zuo Wu clasped his hands and thought for a while: "It must be your teeth that make me hurt more, because I promised you before that I will not absorb any perception you have caused me with favor."

He just finished.

There was a sound of horseshoes outside the door, as if Ji Zhi, who was eavesdropping, couldn't stand the rustic taste of the conversation and turned away.

The same is true for Ai Shanshan, the scales on her body stand up slightly, which is because she is getting goosebumps; and secretly resenting the man that this trick really works for her.

There was another silence, but the sea monster did not stare at Zuo Wu after all.

Zuo Wu scratched his hair and said to the sea monster:

"Having said that, think about it differently. If you were the one who jumped into the meat grinder, my first reaction would definitely be to tear it up and pull you out. What kind of mimetic civilization will let him die."

Ai Shanshan shook his head, glanced at Zuo Wu, and then quickly looked away, with a hint of exclamation in his words: "...it's inappropriate for you to say this, and don't let the mimetic civilization hear...you belong to them Emperor."

"Thank you."

Siren finally took a deep breath, called out the email that Zuo Wu entrusted Ji Zhi to send, did not mention Zuo Wu's aspirations, but pointed to his next plan, saying:
"So, are you sure you want to go to the depths of the cosmic fragments to find the survivors of the Chudan Angels and the remnants of the Imperial Alliance, and to explore the reason for the arrival of the cosmic fragments?"

Zuo Wu nodded: "That's right."

"Well, then I can't go with you this time... let Ji Zhi follow me for a while." Sea Demon said.

"why?"

Ai Shanshan pointed to her desk. The holographic screen on the desk was flickering, showing the current status of the various spacecraft launch sites of the mimic civilization; most of the unmanned objects had been lifted into the sky, and some astronauts had already taken their seats.

"Look, Zuo Wu, your people are progressing so fast;"

The sea monster laughed: "They are still very backward now, but at this rate, they will soon become a group that can hold their heads high in the sea of ​​stars, even surpassing the former Imperial Alliance."

"But your New Emperor's Alliance is just a skeleton, and you haven't even laid out the administrative agencies. If the people don't feel the existence of the regime, they will be... quite disappointed."

Zuo Wu nodded, the word "disappointed" is very reserved.

The sea monster continued, reaching out and poking Zuo Wu's chest:
"You have to continue to take risks, and you can't stop for a moment. You definitely don't have time to pay attention to the paving and construction of government agencies. Because of the scarcity and delay of communication particles, you can't effectively connect with the blunt ones."

In the current universe, Gray Wind's fleet only has himself and Liaoyuan, and the communication particles are currently only gray wind mimics; this is equivalent to Zuo Wu monopolizing the communication rights in the cosmic debris, and it is an effective way to defend the territory.

It will indeed affect the contact with the Star Sea Alliance.

"so,"

As the sea monster said, the finger poking Zuo Wu's chest gradually moved to the tip of his nose, and its crystal fangs faintly reflected a soft light:

"You go to a distant place to continue to open up, and I will help you build the territory you have opened up... Don't get me wrong! There is no other reason, but it is quite fun to watch these mimic civilizations grow rapidly."

Zuo Wu exhaled lightly, and could only say to the sea monster, "Thank you."

"That's it? It's just that you have to let Ji Zhi follow me for a while, or I won't be able to run alone; and let your goddess share some fleets with me. Of course, you have to come one by one to build the territory; in exchange, let Li Wei Na and Jin Mian will accompany you."

"it is good."

Zuo Wu agreed.

The sea monster pinched his fingers, but this time he looked at Zuo Wu's email about his troubles about "perfection":
"Zuo Wu, are you worrying that Gray Wind and your adventure roots are not pure at all, but full of conspiracy and calculation?"

Zuo Wu looked away: "It's not me, it's a friend of mine."

"All right, all right, your friend,"

The sea monster laughed, but his eyes were extremely serious: "It's just that I think beauty and filth are not in conflict, and the friendship that Gray Wind forged with you is not false;"

"To use an analogy that fits your style, even a beautiful woman who is overwhelmed by the country will not show you the peristalsis of her large intestine, right? The peristalsis of the large intestine exists objectively, but it does not prevent her from being overwhelmed by the country!"

Zuo Wu was stunned: "The large intestine...won't it be displayed?!"

"No way!"

The sea monster bared its teeth and claws, as if all the answers he finally came up with were in vain.

But Zuo Wu suddenly grabbed her hand in the next second.

Pressed the siren onto her desk again.

The sea monster's face turned red all of a sudden, and his eyes didn't blink: "...now?"

"Well, after all, we won't see each other for a long time."

Ai Shanshan snorted softly, pursed his lips, raised his head, was grabbed by Zuo Wu, showed him his pure white neck, and kept saying, "No, it will dirty the documents on the table."

"The file is the space dream of a mimetic civilization..."

"You are their emperor."

This time they didn't do any fancy tricks.

It's just that the siren is a little demanding.