Blessings to the beautiful stars

Do you believe in gravity?

It is a force that can penetrate dimensions and spaces. It is already close to the destination. The majestic suction generated by the black hole in the Milky Way with a radius of only [-] light-years makes it more difficult for Zuo Wu's fleet to travel through the channel.

The entrances and exits of hyperspace channels are always opened around massive celestial bodies. Some scientists firmly believe that the gravitational force generated by such celestial bodies is the anchor point of the channel and the key to its stable existence.

The weaker the gravitational force as the anchor point, the more unstable the channel will be like a gossamer; on the contrary, the channel will become stronger and clearer.

But the hyperspace channel is only the surface layer of the void, and the gravitational force cuts through it like a knife, and it will also give a glimpse of the real world from the darkness and horror deeper in the void.

Therefore, the difficulties felt by the Zuowu Fleet were not caused by the poor road conditions; on the contrary, the channel was too clear and too deep, which once connected to a deeper and more dangerous void, making the fleet unable to stop the car.

It's like riding a bicycle on a smooth and steep slope that is close to [-] degrees vertical.

Fortunately.

None of Zuo Wu's fleets were fledglings who had just stepped into the star sea thousands of years ago. Feng and the adventurers were all experienced old fritters, and they could cope with such a scene quite well.

There will still be severe jolts.

After all, Zuo Wu did not return to the Go to the Dead, and is sitting in Feng’s main control room at this moment; just as the bigger the ship is, the more resistant to wind and waves, Feng’s stability in the hyperspace channel should also be infinitely higher than that of the Go to the Dead a grade.

But Feng's complaints have not stopped since the very beginning. Its projection is facing Zuo Wu, his face is full of grievances: "Your Majesty! I have been stained by you... You must find a way to clean me up!"

Zuo Wu lowered his head, making sure that the swaying of the starship did not cause any strange phenomena to him, and then spread his hands: "It's just that the drink accidentally spilled out."

It was the drink made by Levina, like black and red curling bubbles, accidentally spilled from the cup due to the bumps, and fell to the ground like a tragic murder scene.

Feng was dissatisfied: "But this is my main control room, which is equivalent to my brain! I think I have the right to keep my mind clean and tidy!"

Zuo Wu was speechless, so he could only put down the cup, and quickly glanced at Levina, Jin Mian and Xiao Hui who were sitting around him, eager to save some face:
"You didn't let me absorb the turbulence that would occur during the voyage, so you spilled it."

"No, this kind of turbulence is a necessary phenomenon for me to perceive the abnormal gravity in the channel, just like you flesh and blood creatures can roughly sense the wind direction with your skin; without the turbulence, any gravitational anomaly will lead us astray!"

After Feng finished speaking, he muttered quietly:

"This is the knowledge I said before. Fortunately, Xiang Xin and the others are not bad students like you."

Levina almost laughed out loud, stood up under Zuo Wu's glaring eyes, wobbled to find the mop, and quickly found the knack of maintaining balance in the trembling starship like a dance.

Zuo Wu admired it a little, but he didn't want to show it, so he bluntly found a topic:
"Levina, you already have so many insect maids under your command, you shouldn't have to do things like cleaning yourself, right?"

"Wow, that being said, you can't just let this pool of stains stay here forever... and the worms have been worrying about whether they will get along with curators like Xiang Xin and the others, so they have been staying here. Going to the Deadman's side and don't want to come over,"

Levina replied, sweeping the floor clean with a few strokes of the violent shaking:

"It's still understaffed, so I'll just drop by, it's just a pity for the drinks I made."

Zuo Wu scratched his hair: "Then is there any self-cleaning creation?"

"...This was taken by Feng as a subject to test Xiangxin's hands-on ability. He taught them some simple mechanical principles, and then asked these curators to save some usable clean creations from scratch;"

Levina tapped the ground of the ship with her toes, and clicked her tongue: "Speaking of this, boss, you have to take care of them."

"What happened to them?" Zuo Wu was puzzled.

"Didn't Feng ask them to make some clean creations from scratch? Those curators were divided into the psionic group and the mechanical group, and they were secretly poking at each other;"

Although in today's world, psychic power and machinery are no longer separated, but it is undeniable that the first two civilizations are mostly distinct. The lost descendants of the curator are re-running the scientific research process that each civilization has gone through.

Levina recalled what she had seen and heard in the past month:
"The result is that the mechanical group is temporarily stuck at the step of programming, and the current problem of the psionic group is that it has not found a reliable container for cleaning the creation;"

"Let's not talk about the mechanical group, but this psionic group...boss, do you still remember the grid that these curators used to deal with the extra babies on the powder planet?"

of course I remember.

The descendants of curators at that time were teetering on the verge of extinction, and the life-supporting creations necessary for survival were limited and counted by head;
If a baby is born when the life-supporting artifacts are not available, the fragile infant will soon be tortured to death by the desolation and cruelty of the powder world.

Its small bones will be thrown into the grille of the peak, and they will accumulate over time and pile up like a mountain.

Zuo Wu thought of something all of a sudden: "Wait, the container that the psionic group is targeting for assembling and cleaning creations, it won't be..."

Levina nodded slowly:
"I persuaded it, but it didn't help; wow, they also moved your name out, saying 'we have said goodbye to the souls of these young children with the help of your majesty, and now they are just pure organic calcium', No need for nothing...it's really annoying."

Strange to say, apart from being extremely strict in terms of aesthetics, Levina may be the person closest to the earth thousands of years ago in terms of three views.

Zuo Wu just thought it would be scary to see skeletons crawling around doing housework everywhere in the peak, so he could only ask, "Did they succeed?"

"No, because what they say is true,"

The maid clicked her tongue:

"In the final analysis, psionic energy is the power of the mind. After you rescued those curators and they completed a two-way farewell to the dead children, the psionic energy field deposited on the bones also dissipated cleanly. It would be even more difficult to reuse them. It is strenuous,"

"Just like the novels you like, boss, things that condense grievances or the will of the seniors are excellent magic weapons. It's almost the same... Ha, the bones have really become pure organic calcium in the mouths of psionic groups, and they don't want to Happy."

Zuo Wu also nodded.

At this time, Feng sent a reminder saying that the exit of the channel is about to be reached, and the next turbulence will increase exponentially. Please hold on tight and keep your head and hands out of the cabin.

After Jin Mian fastened his seat belt, he was in a daze, as if talking to himself:

"Even Feng's route here will be bumpy and difficult... What about the natives who used to be here? I don't know if it is Yinggesuo who was caught between two super civilizations, or it is more difficult for the civilization here to enter the sea of ​​stars. "

Xiao Hui propped his chin:

"It's not easy to compare, but I know that when the Light Star Sea got in touch with the civilizations near the center of the galaxy, they found that their knowledge of starship engines was many times higher than that of civilizations of the same level;"

"There is also the civilization here that has achieved success in the starry sky, and their residents are even victorious generals in various racing championships; I think civilization can always find its own way."

Jin Mian meowed.

Where is the way for Yingge Suo?
The waterway opened, and Miss Orc looked at the ripple-like fluctuations in the space, and suddenly remembered the creation script hidden in her body.

Here is the silver heart.

At the first glance, Feng caught the signal of a suspected starship, and there was also the breath of a weak and crazy god in it.

It should be Xi Xundao, Marika, and Gou Yizhan. They are right.

They failed again on the way to open up the golden country.