Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 325

My daughter was attending a cram school in the next street, but here I was playing street attacks and coercion, which seemed a little twisted.

Asking Xiao Hui to write down the characteristics of the human skin mask, and throwing the useless original version back to Wojinre, instead of looking at his back as he quietly left dejectedly, Zuo Wu turned his attention back to the present moment, feeling a little timid suddenly.

After being separated from Della for too long, he couldn't even imagine how the insect mother would react when she learned of this slightly distorted incident.

Will he happily ask himself to take her with him next time, or will he tell himself that it is wrong to do so?

After timidity, Zuo Wu felt guilty again. Chongniang's physiology is different from that of human beings, and her growth rate is much faster. At first, she thought it was a good thing, at least Della could gain independence in a relatively short period of time.

But there have been so many things happening recently, and I can't get away at all; and no matter what the reason is, I actually missed most of Della's growing up.

Of course I will feel guilty.

Let Zuo Wu go to the entrance of Chongniang's cram school. His steps were a bit heavy, passing by the shoulders of alien creatures, Zuo Wu finally couldn't help but look at Duzi: "Duzi, how is Della doing?"

"Thanks to my hard work and silent support, Della is very good; her grades are praised by all the tutoring teachers, and all the insects under her command are also very energetic and polite."

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Why do you have to mention the worms under her command?"

Blunt rolled his eyes:
"Ha, now I have some doubts whether a certain His Majesty likes something because he only likes the appearance, and doesn't want to understand the inside of it at all;"

"Della is the queen, you know it best, don't you think that for Della, the best way to learn is to scatter the talented worms under her command to learn the same subject, and then pass the knowledge she has learned through Transmitters come together?"

After the blunt man finished talking high-spiritedly, he subconsciously covered his head; but after waiting for a long time, Zuo Wu didn't beat him up from embarrassment.

Zuo Wu was thoughtful.

Daila's worms are all under the name of Xindilian, and all of them are legal. In addition, the birth method is all based on the creations hidden in Zuo Wu's house. They only produce a batch when there is no other way, and the number is constant. That's why it didn't arouse the suspicion of the Star Sea Alliance.

But they are already helping Della acquire knowledge. Zuo Wu had received a list of Chongniang’s cram school before. The subjects on it can only be said to be dazzling, and it also revealed Della’s boundless curiosity——

There are basic subjects such as mathematics and physics, special subjects such as Della's favorite method of making dynamite, and art and culture of various civilizations.

Although there are many manifestations of civilization, it is also a kind of civilization to regard reproduction as the only priority in life, but Zuo Wu personally feels that Della has surpassed such an insect who only knows how to reproduce.

If in the future, Daila develops the ether dragon gene in her body, and acquires the ability to communicate and synchronize memories with all the insects under her command regardless of distance, and can also project consciousness into any insect anytime, anywhere.

Perhaps Della could already be called a creature of another height.

gradually.

The building where Della attends class is getting closer and closer, and Zuo Wu and Chong Niang's respective visions have already issued a "didi" sound to remind them of their approach.

I saw Chong Niang suddenly pushed open the window, poked her head out, and waved to Zuo Wu from high above.

Seeing that she was so pleasantly surprised, the corners of her mouth made of carapace collages literally extended to her ears. After a while, she realized that this was unladylike and covered her mouth. She was still trying to record the last notes, and her four hands made different movements.

It wasn't until Della shrugged her head in the face of the sullen teacher for disrupting the classroom order that she retreated into the building.

suddenly.

Dutzi tugged at the corner of Zuo Wu's clothes, and said softly, "Zuo Wu, you said that Della is so good, can she be accommodated by the entire sea of ​​stars in the future?"

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows: "...Why do you have such worries?"

"Because I read some reference books that Della attended cram school, and I also know a little about history, especially the history of mankind;"

Blunt also stared straight at the room where Della retreated:

"The emergence of machinery has robbed countless people of their jobs, and it has aroused various movements to smash machines, which is a violent resistance; the maturity of AI is even more so. Today, the former Dilian has also made various contributions to artificial intelligence. a severe restriction;”

"Not to mention that Della is a far more excellent life form than the current Milky Way."

"That's right, the emergence of new things and the demise of old things are always a process of conflict and struggle, but how much horror and cruelty does such a light sentence cover up?"

"Even the result of the final struggle is very likely to be stalemate, stuck in an awkward position, full of cowardice and compromise that is not at all happy."

As he said that, Blunt nodded her head. Her main body is an intelligent program residing in this body. Numerous flaws and backdoors were intentionally left when it was written. The root cause is the deep defense of flesh and blood against AI. .

Then, Dutzi sent a document to Zuo Wu, which was the identification of the legal queen of Stru who was first encountered on the dead planet.

The various parameters in it strictly limit the various physiological signs and daily life of the legitimate queen—

Including how many eggs she can lay every day, how many calories she can eat; when the body grows to a certain size, it must be cut, and the quality of the eggs produced must be broken and discarded if it exceeds a certain limit.

Each text, which is only a few bytes in size, has become the heaviest shackles and shackles on the legal queen in the past; but the legal queen is not dissatisfied at all, and even feels that being able to continue to reproduce is already a gift.

Zuo Wu clicked his tongue. If he saw this report in the past, he would probably just laugh it off; but now his position has quietly changed, becoming heavy.

Blunt looked at Zuo Wu:

"Got it? Ha, don't think I'm worrying,"

"Isn't that the case with human beings? When the theory of cloning was proposed in the past, a lot of restrictions were imposed on human cloning out of a moral theory that was destined to be backward and outdated, as sensitive as nerves;"

"There are countless other examples. When technology advances, someone will always jump out and criticize the new technology from an ethical point of view, but he is obviously living in a morality that has changed too much compared to the past without knowing it. !"

Blunt seems a little anxious:

"It's the nature of creatures to fall into one's comfort zone and refuse to come out after forging ahead, and then start to follow the old ways! ... And we can't blame them. Resources are limited, winners take all, and they are stared at by more talented but weaker latecomers It will indeed be like a light on your back."

"So, if Della's specialness is really exposed, will she be greeted with an indiscriminate attack from the entire galaxy?"

"...I have always felt that there are two futures before me. One is that the sensitive conservatives in the universe will succeed, and the descendants of Della will be shackled like the legitimate queen;"

"The other is that Della fought a bloody path from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. Now she has become numb due to the extermination of too many creatures. Looking at the last enemy in front of her, she suddenly began to hesitate whether she should make this last attack. Let's do it."

Zuo Wu was silent for a moment: "You have quite a rich imagination."

Blunt bared his teeth: "Isn't it a reasonable inference based on reality?"

"...Why is the history of human beings always written into textbooks by other civilizations, but we don't remember much of it ourselves." Zuo Wu changed the topic in a strange way.

The blunt stared, as if he was getting closer and closer to Della, and in front of his daughter, he had to be careful in his daily interactions with Zuo Wulian; at this moment, all the banter on his face was suppressed:

"Your Majesty, Della's father, please answer my question directly—are you not afraid that the future I said is Della's destiny?"

Zuo Wu shook his head, reached out and patted Dutzi's head:
"I can only say that unless we die and the country is destroyed, it is absolutely impossible for the neurotic people in Xinghai to restrict any rules and regulations to Della."

"And in the future, whether Della wants to live in the Milky Way and develop her group, or whether she wants to go into deep space to forge her own way, so as not to conflict with the creatures in this galaxy, at least we can help each other."

"Haha, to be able to plan for Daila so far in the future, and the troubled issues are often related to some galaxy or other creatures. It's really...how lucky."

Xiao Hui was half a step behind unconsciously, she had only seen the bug-human clone whose consciousness was boarded by Della, and the reason why it was essentially "gray Gu" and did not need to reproduce, and she was not interested in topics like "children".

Only the word "lucky" empathizes with her. Only those who still have a future can be planned for the future; if possible, she also wants to plan the future for the bright stars of her hometown.

It's a pity that now I can only plan the funeral of my hometown.

……

perhaps.

Qualified parents should not reveal the setbacks and troubles they have suffered outside to their own homes, unless they let their children feel their own fragility quietly because of old age, so as to promote the opportunity for children to grow up again.

Zuo Wu felt that he should not be old, so he discussed it with Dunzi. The discussion just now will be suspended at the entrance of the cram school, and we will talk about it later.

The interior of the building seems to be a professional tutoring institution. Countless voices reverberate in the hollow structure, and the vibrations of different languages ​​gather together. After being transcribed by the translation software, the content is the content of different textbooks.

It’s just that this education method seems a bit old-fashioned. It’s the age of Xinghai. Why do you have to shout at the students? Whether you use projection or connect to virtual reality at home, the effect is not the same?

Blunt led the way, went round and round, and came to Della's classroom; after the identification was passed, the educational scene inside was unobstructed.

Zuo Wu was worried about whether Chongniang would be punished for disturbing the classroom order, but now he was relieved——

Outstanding students will always get more preference. The teacher seemed to have forgotten Della's sudden gesture of sticking her head out of the building. At this moment, she was evaluating her classwork in a refined and easy-going manner.

The result seemed to be quite gratifying. The teacher was a sticky ball of meat. At this moment, a thorn protruded from his body, and a brush dipped in red ink hung from it, and he made a vigorous circle on Della's homework.

"...This is actually a calligraphy class?" Zuo Wu was surprised, recalling the scene descriptions in the fairy tale novels in his mind.

Blunt clasped his hands and nodded:

"That's right, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the traditional aesthetics of the earth, because you, Della, want to learn it on purpose; don't worry about 'chess', Della's worms are inventing new board games every day, she is good at books and paintings, anyway The essence is almost similar, it is Qin..."

"Jin, Della still hasn't figured out how to match her four hands for the best effect."

Zuo Wu still covered his forehead: "...how come the talents of the earth seem to be known by other civilizations, but they are lost in our hands."

"Ha, we all know that your pure-blooded human beings have a gaudy concept of choosing a mate, but other races won't be in heat just by being stared at by humans. You must use some means, even peacocks can open their tails;"

The blunt man should take it for granted: "Isn't that how the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the history of the earth have spread?"

Zuo Wu narrowed his eyes: "Then Dilian didn't think about taking these things back?"

"How do you collect it? After the art is spread, the right to accept it is no longer in your hands; the things on the earth must have been transformed by other civilizations, and taking back a bunch of four-faced images will only increase the difficulty of archaeology,"

The bald AI still shrugged:

"And human beings also hate the inheritance of their ancestors;"

"When I heard Xi martyrdom say that pure-blooded humans had to endure their disgust to marry another human being in order to preserve their blood, what I felt the most was that the annoying elders used distorted faces to tell the glory of the ancestors and the importance of blood."

"Even when marrying a partner who already hates it, the elders have to witness the union while talking about the glorious history;"

"Hate the house and the black, and the history and suspicion that carry the 'glory of the past' are also hated along with it?"

"In this way, the rulers of the Imperial Alliance respect history and ancestors on the surface, but secretly they all want to destroy their own history."

Zuo Wu nodded, it turned out to be like this; maybe he was not forced by his parents before, so he could maintain his interest in the earth.

only……

"Blunt, Xi Martyr is always talking so wildly with you? You even talked about how the pure blood human ancestors got married?"

"Oh, that's right; Martyr Xi always talks about these things, and a certain His Majesty in the dimension will be isolated."

"Then why didn't Ai Shanshan and Ji Zhi tell me?"

"Ji Zhi is not interested in this topic, and Ai Shanshan ran away when he heard the word 'combination'. As for Levina, she vomited harder than anyone else."

It turned out to be the case.

at this time.

Della finally got out of school. Her slimy meatball teacher waved her hand, and the bug girl rushed out of the classroom with a cheer.

He threw himself into Zuo Wu's arms.

Zuo Wu gently picked Della up, and immediately put her down—because Della has really grown a lot taller, she was just a naive primary school student before, but now she is about as tall as a child in middle and high school.

She really shouldn't be treated like a baby anymore.

Unexpectedly.

Even though Zuo Wu had put her on the ground, Della's four hands were still tightly wrapped around Zuo Wu's body, she was completely unwilling to let go, as if she was greedy for the familiar body temperature.

He and Della were still in that egg, and felt the familiar body temperature before it hatched.

at last.

Chong Niang let go of her hand slightly, and pushed the glasses on her face: "Father, look at how my calligraphy is!"

Zuo Wu was stunned for a moment.

Della wears glasses?

(End of this chapter)