Blessings to the beautiful stars
Chapter 37 Desire
Chapter 37 Desire
Although the development of science and technology has made the operation of all creations relatively easy, military mechas are not the type that novices can afford to control as soon as they touch them.
But because of the influence of 10,000+ novels in his mind, Zuo Wu originally thought that he might be a genius pilot who has never appeared in the world.
Isn't this a very common plot?As soon as the amnesiac protagonist touches a certain machine, it is like a blind person suddenly seeing the light again.That creation will be tamed like an arm and a finger, and then easily defeat the enemy who was just invincible.
It's a pity that I was just messing around for a while.
The dignified voice of the ancient painting Clear Sky became a bit colder:
"Warning, such an operation will completely unbalance the body, and the probability of crash will increase. The temporary insurance mechanism has been activated, and the operation of the temporary master's suicidal tendencies will be automatically rejected."
"That's the air conditioner switch, and that's the music player. After analyzing and adjusting them, they don't help the situation. Are you too nervous? Do you need a piece of music to soothe your emotions?"
"That's the self-destruct switch...how did you find it?! Please don't touch it. I have serious doubts about the self-destruct commands issued by anyone other than Mr. Bai Ace."
"Can you do it?"
Zuo Wu's fingers froze, and finally gave up struggling completely, tore off the crooked electrode on his forehead, and disconnected the nerve connection with the ancient painting Qingkong.
There are many ways for the temporary master to control the creation, including joysticks, buttons, and direct nerve connections.Somewhat counterintuitively, Neural Direct is actually the most difficult of the maneuvers.
Guhua Qingkong had told about this beforehand, but Zuo Wu, who thought he might be a genius pilot, naturally didn't listen.The result is that he didn't focus on using favor to deal with the angel's changing attacks, so that he and the creation would rise higher and higher under the angel's beating.
It also rises faster and faster.
Lie flat, leaving the movement of the creation to the ancient painting Qingkong to take care of, Zuo Wu just focused on absorbing the attacks from the angels that might damage the shell of the creation.The outside world monitored by projections and holographic windows will make people feel immersive, and Zuo Wu even feels that he is directly lying on the junction of space and planets.
But the angel seemed to feel that the height was enough, and suddenly stopped attacking.
Zuo Wu looked up and watched her caress the creation and spin around, bypassing the self-defense of the ancient painting Qingkong, and wading onto the shell of the creation lightly.
In the holographic image, Zuo Wu actually felt that she was lying beside him.
"...The ancient painting is clear sky, that's enough," Zuo Wu called out to the creature who wanted to cut himself, and shrugged: "This angel seems to want to chat with us."
The angel smiles, hands on the pillow, mouth open and closed.Zuo Wu's vision automatically translated her words in a vacuum with her lips: "Wise choice, come see the sky with me?"
"Okay."
They are also rapidly moving away from the dead planet.
The angel squinted his eyes, and the azure pulsar shining on the galaxy was reflected in his pupils: "I can see the outpost parked in the orbit of the stars. Is this the boundary marker of your regime's airspace?"
"Correct."
"The scientific and technological content of the boundary monument should be the closest to the average of your civilization. It is primitive and rough." The angel's face was very comfortable: "It's really amazing. This is the starry sky and the sea of stars. My family thought that after breaking out of the time prison, they would Never see the light of a natural star again."
"why?"
The elf was distressed, said a word, and gestured for a while, and the creation computer quickly matched a matching concept:
Dyson ball.
Is it a Dyson ball?
This is an absolute giant structure. The so-called "Dyson sphere" is actually an artificial celestial body with a diameter ranging from [-] million kilometers, which is used to wrap stars and mine star energy.It is a concept that was put forward thousands of years ago.
It's just that the "Dyson ball" is actually not very practical.The civilization that can build it can't use that energy, and the civilization that needs to use it to generate energy can't build it.
But from the tone of the angel, does she think that the hundreds of billions of stars in the Milky Way should all be covered with Dyson spheres?how can that be?
As if sensing Zuo Wu's doubts, the angel sighed softly: "Your understanding of the Dyson sphere still stops here? It seems that our self-imposed exile has not been long enough, which is disappointing."
Zuo Wu pulled his cheek: "How do you say that?"
"My family never believes in perfection and eternity. For example, the little girl named Levina must be a descendant of my family, but after only a million years, she has forgotten the glory of the past,"
The angel smiled and stretched his arms towards the starry sky, as if he wanted to embrace the universe: "Besides us, other civilizations must be more anxious about this possible loss. Even if they are powerful for a while, they will definitely worry about whether they will collapse and retreat. So as to be wiped out for those who come from behind."
"Indeed," Zuo Wu nodded, "but what does that have to do with the Dyson ball?"
The angels squinted their eyes, intoxicated by the vibrant Milky Way, and their long hair clinging tightly to the surface of the creation below them, this is a manifestation of their accelerating ascension: "You said, a civilization will only start when it shows a posture. Has the potential to point at the galaxy?"
"When the hyperdrive was invented? When the steam engine was invented? When natural fire was first used?"
What Zuo Wu said is probably a sign of the development of civilization, and the time span is tens of thousands of years.
"It's not right," she seemed to be sighing: "It was when some members of the civilization looked up at the starry sky for the first time. Even at that time, their race had not yet completed evolution, or they were surrounded by a few wild beasts, and they were forced to die by the temperature difference of tens of degrees Celsius. The end of the road, the moment when they are about to perish, it's all the same, as long as they start looking up at the starry sky, the universe has opened the door to them!"
"You should make some small stumbling blocks when dealing with indigenous civilizations, trying to lock their technological development? My family has practiced it countless times, it won't work, the lock is not complete. If the universe is a gluttonous feast for bullying, then science is a piece of There is no way to the endless sea, you have blocked a way, so naturally there are other ways to get closer to the truth."
Zuo Wu nodded hesitantly, indeed, the earth felt that everything would stop if the high-speed impact was disturbed.
But now everyone has discovered that this world has spiritual power, void, and even progress through archaeology.There are many means of development, which were unimaginable in the past.
"Even if you are determined to imitate those iron-hearted Exterminators and kill all intelligent creatures, it is useless. Life can always take root and sprout in unexpected corners, and emerge from unexpected corners," the angel clutched his stomach He giggled: "As long as the vastness of the starry sky is there, all civilizations should feel anxious, unless... the hope of the entire universe is locked!"
Zuo Wu Lingran, but still retorted: "Just covering up the light, isn't that enough? There will always be some civilizations that will be full of doubts about a dark sky..."
"So what? The Dyson sphere can block out all the information from the stars, whether it's light or gravitational waves, etc. It's the same. Even if there is a civilization determined to head towards the endless black abyss, it can only wander aimlessly in the universe." Go forward. The probability that they happen to collide with a galaxy is hundreds of millions of times lower than finding a needle in a haystack!"
"Also, you forgot about the hyperspace channel," the angel waved his hand:
"Although I say that there are infinite paths to science, some key nodes cannot be bypassed,"
"The hyperspace channel is a two-way channel between two massive celestial bodies. If you want to open it, you must let the celestial bodies at both ends resonate. To build a Dyson sphere is to keep this resonance in your hands, and you can even go back to the resonance to find the newly developed Civilization, this is the real hope of blocking!"
After the angel finished speaking, his chest heaved slightly.She is not breathing in the vacuum, but she is excited because she is close to something novel: "But, you should also notice it? I said that the hyperspace channel is to be opened, but according to your log records, it is all discovery channels Discovery of the channel..."
"Did someone open it up for you?" The angel turned over, pouted his cheeks, and shook his feet.
Zuo Wu couldn't answer.
According to his slightly dark idea, there is some kind of existence that regards the galaxy as a huge chessboard.Chess is a kind of game, and it is for fun, otherwise the current galaxy should not be so fair.It should be normal for everyone to be in an extreme sense of crisis in the angel's mouth.
If it's really a board, a game.
Would chess players and players mind the re-entry of lost forces from millions of years ago?
At this moment, Zuo Wu suddenly felt bursts of golden light behind him.In the holographic image of the clear sky in the ancient painting, it is emitted from the subsurface of the dead and silent planet that is already thousands of kilometers away and has been able to have a panoramic view.
And the angel in front of her is still poking her cheeks, but her chest is still rising and falling, and the starlight is shining on her body, constantly changing angles.And in the high-dimensional space connected to Bai Ace by the line of fate, the Klein bottle full of eyes is also resonating.
The angels are positioning the world for their fellows trapped in the time prison in a way that Zuo Wu can't understand.As for the golden light on the dead planet?Must be an ancient undiscovered stargate.It makes sense that there is more than one creature buried in the earth's crust.
"We are the Chudan spirit clan protected by Lord Tool! Millions of years ago, we fought against time worms, gray Gu, and mechanical corpses of dimension demons! But they all disappeared one by one, and we have been waiting They, waiting too long, too boring! We exile ourselves, trying to wait for the world to catch up with us!"
Facing the golden light, the angel licked his little finger: "Great, although the world didn't catch up with us, something more interesting appeared. Who is it? Who opened the hyperspace channel for you?"
Zuo Wu glanced at the speedometer of the ancient painting Clear Sky, and grinned: "Are you so happy? What if it is really something you can't afford to open up the waterway?"
"Isn't that better?" The angel put his hips on his hips, looked up at the center of the Milky Way, and smiled innocently and cutely: "Just like spicy taste is the pain of taste buds, whipping others is different from being whipped. If I lose the battle, I hope I will be tortured." .Suffering is a great gift compared to the endless boredom and emptiness."
She looked at the creation: "Speaking of which, what have you been preparing for? I've been waiting for a long time."
Zuo Wu nodded, and glanced at the speedometer again.
Then, absorb!
The speed of the ancient painting clear sky dropped to zero in an instant, but the angel still fell from the mecha at an astonishing speed due to inertia, kept going forward, and then fell into a deeper deep space.
In low-Earth orbit, the scientific research ship has already started, and it is rapidly heading towards Zuo Wu with the golden light of the planet on its back.
(End of this chapter)
Although the development of science and technology has made the operation of all creations relatively easy, military mechas are not the type that novices can afford to control as soon as they touch them.
But because of the influence of 10,000+ novels in his mind, Zuo Wu originally thought that he might be a genius pilot who has never appeared in the world.
Isn't this a very common plot?As soon as the amnesiac protagonist touches a certain machine, it is like a blind person suddenly seeing the light again.That creation will be tamed like an arm and a finger, and then easily defeat the enemy who was just invincible.
It's a pity that I was just messing around for a while.
The dignified voice of the ancient painting Clear Sky became a bit colder:
"Warning, such an operation will completely unbalance the body, and the probability of crash will increase. The temporary insurance mechanism has been activated, and the operation of the temporary master's suicidal tendencies will be automatically rejected."
"That's the air conditioner switch, and that's the music player. After analyzing and adjusting them, they don't help the situation. Are you too nervous? Do you need a piece of music to soothe your emotions?"
"That's the self-destruct switch...how did you find it?! Please don't touch it. I have serious doubts about the self-destruct commands issued by anyone other than Mr. Bai Ace."
"Can you do it?"
Zuo Wu's fingers froze, and finally gave up struggling completely, tore off the crooked electrode on his forehead, and disconnected the nerve connection with the ancient painting Qingkong.
There are many ways for the temporary master to control the creation, including joysticks, buttons, and direct nerve connections.Somewhat counterintuitively, Neural Direct is actually the most difficult of the maneuvers.
Guhua Qingkong had told about this beforehand, but Zuo Wu, who thought he might be a genius pilot, naturally didn't listen.The result is that he didn't focus on using favor to deal with the angel's changing attacks, so that he and the creation would rise higher and higher under the angel's beating.
It also rises faster and faster.
Lie flat, leaving the movement of the creation to the ancient painting Qingkong to take care of, Zuo Wu just focused on absorbing the attacks from the angels that might damage the shell of the creation.The outside world monitored by projections and holographic windows will make people feel immersive, and Zuo Wu even feels that he is directly lying on the junction of space and planets.
But the angel seemed to feel that the height was enough, and suddenly stopped attacking.
Zuo Wu looked up and watched her caress the creation and spin around, bypassing the self-defense of the ancient painting Qingkong, and wading onto the shell of the creation lightly.
In the holographic image, Zuo Wu actually felt that she was lying beside him.
"...The ancient painting is clear sky, that's enough," Zuo Wu called out to the creature who wanted to cut himself, and shrugged: "This angel seems to want to chat with us."
The angel smiles, hands on the pillow, mouth open and closed.Zuo Wu's vision automatically translated her words in a vacuum with her lips: "Wise choice, come see the sky with me?"
"Okay."
They are also rapidly moving away from the dead planet.
The angel squinted his eyes, and the azure pulsar shining on the galaxy was reflected in his pupils: "I can see the outpost parked in the orbit of the stars. Is this the boundary marker of your regime's airspace?"
"Correct."
"The scientific and technological content of the boundary monument should be the closest to the average of your civilization. It is primitive and rough." The angel's face was very comfortable: "It's really amazing. This is the starry sky and the sea of stars. My family thought that after breaking out of the time prison, they would Never see the light of a natural star again."
"why?"
The elf was distressed, said a word, and gestured for a while, and the creation computer quickly matched a matching concept:
Dyson ball.
Is it a Dyson ball?
This is an absolute giant structure. The so-called "Dyson sphere" is actually an artificial celestial body with a diameter ranging from [-] million kilometers, which is used to wrap stars and mine star energy.It is a concept that was put forward thousands of years ago.
It's just that the "Dyson ball" is actually not very practical.The civilization that can build it can't use that energy, and the civilization that needs to use it to generate energy can't build it.
But from the tone of the angel, does she think that the hundreds of billions of stars in the Milky Way should all be covered with Dyson spheres?how can that be?
As if sensing Zuo Wu's doubts, the angel sighed softly: "Your understanding of the Dyson sphere still stops here? It seems that our self-imposed exile has not been long enough, which is disappointing."
Zuo Wu pulled his cheek: "How do you say that?"
"My family never believes in perfection and eternity. For example, the little girl named Levina must be a descendant of my family, but after only a million years, she has forgotten the glory of the past,"
The angel smiled and stretched his arms towards the starry sky, as if he wanted to embrace the universe: "Besides us, other civilizations must be more anxious about this possible loss. Even if they are powerful for a while, they will definitely worry about whether they will collapse and retreat. So as to be wiped out for those who come from behind."
"Indeed," Zuo Wu nodded, "but what does that have to do with the Dyson ball?"
The angels squinted their eyes, intoxicated by the vibrant Milky Way, and their long hair clinging tightly to the surface of the creation below them, this is a manifestation of their accelerating ascension: "You said, a civilization will only start when it shows a posture. Has the potential to point at the galaxy?"
"When the hyperdrive was invented? When the steam engine was invented? When natural fire was first used?"
What Zuo Wu said is probably a sign of the development of civilization, and the time span is tens of thousands of years.
"It's not right," she seemed to be sighing: "It was when some members of the civilization looked up at the starry sky for the first time. Even at that time, their race had not yet completed evolution, or they were surrounded by a few wild beasts, and they were forced to die by the temperature difference of tens of degrees Celsius. The end of the road, the moment when they are about to perish, it's all the same, as long as they start looking up at the starry sky, the universe has opened the door to them!"
"You should make some small stumbling blocks when dealing with indigenous civilizations, trying to lock their technological development? My family has practiced it countless times, it won't work, the lock is not complete. If the universe is a gluttonous feast for bullying, then science is a piece of There is no way to the endless sea, you have blocked a way, so naturally there are other ways to get closer to the truth."
Zuo Wu nodded hesitantly, indeed, the earth felt that everything would stop if the high-speed impact was disturbed.
But now everyone has discovered that this world has spiritual power, void, and even progress through archaeology.There are many means of development, which were unimaginable in the past.
"Even if you are determined to imitate those iron-hearted Exterminators and kill all intelligent creatures, it is useless. Life can always take root and sprout in unexpected corners, and emerge from unexpected corners," the angel clutched his stomach He giggled: "As long as the vastness of the starry sky is there, all civilizations should feel anxious, unless... the hope of the entire universe is locked!"
Zuo Wu Lingran, but still retorted: "Just covering up the light, isn't that enough? There will always be some civilizations that will be full of doubts about a dark sky..."
"So what? The Dyson sphere can block out all the information from the stars, whether it's light or gravitational waves, etc. It's the same. Even if there is a civilization determined to head towards the endless black abyss, it can only wander aimlessly in the universe." Go forward. The probability that they happen to collide with a galaxy is hundreds of millions of times lower than finding a needle in a haystack!"
"Also, you forgot about the hyperspace channel," the angel waved his hand:
"Although I say that there are infinite paths to science, some key nodes cannot be bypassed,"
"The hyperspace channel is a two-way channel between two massive celestial bodies. If you want to open it, you must let the celestial bodies at both ends resonate. To build a Dyson sphere is to keep this resonance in your hands, and you can even go back to the resonance to find the newly developed Civilization, this is the real hope of blocking!"
After the angel finished speaking, his chest heaved slightly.She is not breathing in the vacuum, but she is excited because she is close to something novel: "But, you should also notice it? I said that the hyperspace channel is to be opened, but according to your log records, it is all discovery channels Discovery of the channel..."
"Did someone open it up for you?" The angel turned over, pouted his cheeks, and shook his feet.
Zuo Wu couldn't answer.
According to his slightly dark idea, there is some kind of existence that regards the galaxy as a huge chessboard.Chess is a kind of game, and it is for fun, otherwise the current galaxy should not be so fair.It should be normal for everyone to be in an extreme sense of crisis in the angel's mouth.
If it's really a board, a game.
Would chess players and players mind the re-entry of lost forces from millions of years ago?
At this moment, Zuo Wu suddenly felt bursts of golden light behind him.In the holographic image of the clear sky in the ancient painting, it is emitted from the subsurface of the dead and silent planet that is already thousands of kilometers away and has been able to have a panoramic view.
And the angel in front of her is still poking her cheeks, but her chest is still rising and falling, and the starlight is shining on her body, constantly changing angles.And in the high-dimensional space connected to Bai Ace by the line of fate, the Klein bottle full of eyes is also resonating.
The angels are positioning the world for their fellows trapped in the time prison in a way that Zuo Wu can't understand.As for the golden light on the dead planet?Must be an ancient undiscovered stargate.It makes sense that there is more than one creature buried in the earth's crust.
"We are the Chudan spirit clan protected by Lord Tool! Millions of years ago, we fought against time worms, gray Gu, and mechanical corpses of dimension demons! But they all disappeared one by one, and we have been waiting They, waiting too long, too boring! We exile ourselves, trying to wait for the world to catch up with us!"
Facing the golden light, the angel licked his little finger: "Great, although the world didn't catch up with us, something more interesting appeared. Who is it? Who opened the hyperspace channel for you?"
Zuo Wu glanced at the speedometer of the ancient painting Clear Sky, and grinned: "Are you so happy? What if it is really something you can't afford to open up the waterway?"
"Isn't that better?" The angel put his hips on his hips, looked up at the center of the Milky Way, and smiled innocently and cutely: "Just like spicy taste is the pain of taste buds, whipping others is different from being whipped. If I lose the battle, I hope I will be tortured." .Suffering is a great gift compared to the endless boredom and emptiness."
She looked at the creation: "Speaking of which, what have you been preparing for? I've been waiting for a long time."
Zuo Wu nodded, and glanced at the speedometer again.
Then, absorb!
The speed of the ancient painting clear sky dropped to zero in an instant, but the angel still fell from the mecha at an astonishing speed due to inertia, kept going forward, and then fell into a deeper deep space.
In low-Earth orbit, the scientific research ship has already started, and it is rapidly heading towards Zuo Wu with the golden light of the planet on its back.
(End of this chapter)
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