Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 548 Goal
pastime?listen?
Hear a hammer.

Zuo Wu sneered and cut off the communication directly.Then he clenched his fists, fixed his eyes on the exit of the hyperspace channel, and concentrated all the energy stored in his body on one point of his fingertips.

It was you who instigated the dimension demon to attack Della, and you were the one who had been chasing and killing the real Dieter before.

Now that the fire has been ignited, it is you who have caused so many of your subordinates to suffer terribly.

If he said that he didn't agree with Liaoyuan's way, he was also annoyed by the fact that the sweat always said half of what he said.But thinking about it carefully, I don't have much personal grievances towards them.

But for you Jingfu, isn't there a beam that is so deep that it cannot be untied?

Shaking his head, subconsciously, Zuo Wu pasted the crooked poems he wrote for Duite on the desktop of the horizon. The arrangement of the lines of words was not clever, and some of them even made people feel numb after reading them.

But these words are the customization expected by Dite.Zuo Wu wrote it according to their wishes, but there was no one to deliver it to.

It's a pity that the broken Milky Way is still too vast for Zuo Wu alone, and the responsibility of the emperor is also on his shoulders, so that the matter of revenge against Dite is infinitely ranked behind all the to-do items.

There is an old saying that "the enmity of nine generations can be avenged", let alone the purpose of finding a reason to declare war for the regime of later generations, and not to taste the blood revenge for the ancestors who did not know how long ago Domineering aside.

The hatred of the present cannot be repaid in the present, wouldn't it be the same thing as "belated justice"?

Especially in the interstellar era, in this broken galaxy, Liaoyuan's Great Khan and Jingfu's Pope are actually at the end of their battles.

Realistic conditions are urging them to quickly lead their respective regimes to recuperate and recuperate, including Xindi Lian. The best choice for the three families now is to find a corner of the Milky Way where people can still live to recuperate and recuperate.

We are separated from each other, after each other began to recuperate.If I want to meet again, I don't know if it will be thousands or tens of thousands of years later.Such a distant time spans, can future generations really remember the present blood feud?
Once you enter the recuperation, it also means surrendering to fatigue.

The current three families are actually relying on the inertia of running wildly to support themselves. If they really stop, at least for the rest of their lives that the Great Khan and the Pope can see, they will never let their respective regimes move again and move towards their respective goals. The ability to move forward magnificently.

Both the Khan and the Pope were desperate.

The reason they put all their eggs in one basket is even the same reason that Zuo Wu would feel intensely excited when he realized that he had the opportunity to let the hatred in his hands and settle the matter with his most direct enemy.

What is the cycle of reincarnation, those invisible futures, and even the past that can only be cherished and cannot be touched? If you add it together, how can there be a present that is still alive and can be grasped with your own hands? ?
Today's affairs today are obviously traditional virtues, why is it the turn of "revenge" that forbearance and deep dive have become everyone's default means again?
at this time.

Zuo Wu gently raised his hand until his palm was just enough to cover the entrance of the hyperspace channel. He held it empty, and sunlight leaked between his fingers.After a pause, he said, "Feng, can you hear me?"

"Yes!" Feng's voice came: "Most of the flames of my body have been suppressed, and I am counting the losses! The final number...may be ugly."

"Don't worry about the loss, Feng, I have to trouble you to work overtime," Zuo Wu smiled, "Help me figure out what trajectory I should fly, so that I can meet Jingfu's gravitational warship face to face, and I can also fly to the sky. The first phase of our Xindi Alliance extraterritorial investigation team covered me behind."

"...Your Majesty, are you planning to fight Jingfu alone?!" Feng made the sound of biting his tongue, talking about military affairs obviously exceeded its power and responsibility.

An automatic warning of "abuse of power and responsibility" also popped up in Zuo Wu's vision, but he didn't want to care about it at all now, and just covered up all the warnings with his crooked poems for Dieter.

Then, he turned his head and blew a whistling whistling towards the surface of the peak, which was still burning, and nodded slightly towards it.

Feng was silent for a moment, and now it was his responsibility to persuade: "I suggest that Your Majesty be cautious, and don't forget about Jingfu's suspected Renlian giant. We have not yet known the power and destructive power of that thing."

"It doesn't matter, if Jingfu is really as powerful as Renlian, how can I tear up one of their planets?" Zuo Wu shrugged: "I'm still Renlian's real weapon, so I'm really afraid of them. An imitation of Renlian?"

"Your confidence is like duckweed in the air...but I really have no reason to refute it," Feng sighed, and began to draw a trajectory for Zuo Wu: "Are you going to ride Miss Ji Zhi to fight?"

Zuo Wu hesitated for a moment, but after seeing Ji Zhi's earnest eyes turned his head, he made up his mind: "...Yes, help me to contact Xiao Hui too. What is Xiao Hui doing now?"

"Miss Little Gray is now helping the last batch of us build a zero-gravity laboratory to avoid burning, but she is a little far away, and may not be able to talk to you directly for a while. It doesn't matter, I will send her the trajectory fitted for you , and then you can meet her at the finish line," Feng said.

Zuo Wu nodded: "Excuse me, what about Ai Shanshan and the others? They have been monitoring Jingfu's movements near the entrance of the hyperspace channel, have they found anything?"

"...No, Jingfu's performance is very quiet now, too quiet, as if they are passing through the hyperspace channel in ordinary times, and want to visit a place in ordinary times." Feng's body also imitated the appearance of Zuo Wu shaking his head. Shaking:

"Miss Levina's Gao Wei's eyes are almost rounded, and she can't see what the suspected Renlian giant looks like. Oh yes, she also specifically asked me to ask you to intercede. Don't call her back before the clue."

Zuo Wu hardly hesitated this time, nodded in agreement, and wanted to laugh.

In the end, it was my whole family who accompanied me to face the ultimate revenge that was both at the end of the battle?No, it's good to protect them, or not to let my limelight be robbed too much.

Zuo Wu still said to Feng: "Remember to move the trajectory given to me further forward, as far forward as possible. I want to go to the forefront of meeting Jingfu."

"...Okay." Feng agreed, but he was a little hesitant in agreeing.

Zuo Wu noticed: "What's the matter, what else do you want to say?"

"...I just feel that everything now is really similar to the moment before the bright star sea is destroyed," Feng said softly, "Don't tell Xiao Hui that I will feel this way, it's really...too similar."

"Is it auspicious or unlucky," Zuo Wu curled his lips, "How does it look like?"

At this time, Feng's avatar appeared in front of Zuo Wu.The avatar moves with Zuo Wu's movement, it looks back towards its body, looking at itself, and the research team still busy inside it:
"The descendants of the curators have long grown up to be able to take charge of their own. It's really pleasant to get along with them. But I will never forget that their ancestors followed Renlian without hesitation after witnessing the prosperity of Renlian. Together, we went to the unknown world, "

Feng whispered: "Now, there is a large part of the scientific research team, who have already prepared their bags and want to follow Daila to go beyond the galaxy. I am not questioning your judgment, but I think...it is too similar."

"Bright Xingxinghai was so kind to us back then, and you were the same to all of us. But in the end, there were still so many people who chose to leave instead of fighting side by side with you to the end. It made me feel... that many things are true. Nothing has changed."

Zuo Wu shook his head, wanting to say something for them.

But Feng continued on his own: "At that time, at that moment, at this moment, I still remember that our war in the Bright Star Sea achieved considerable results, and drove the invaders back to the place where they started attacking. when complete victory can be achieved.”

"There are so many faces, all of which are filled with expressions similar to yours - but it is not a desire for victory, but a kind of...relief."

Feng's avatar turned his head and looked directly into Zuo Wu's eyes:

"Your expression seems to say 'everything is finally coming to an end'. Haha, Your Majesty, don't blame me for being unlucky. When so many researchers chose to abandon us last time, there were so many expressions similar to yours lingering around When I'm around..."

"I personally experienced the instant destruction of my star sea. So, I don't know this time..."

It didn't go on.

Zuo Wu took a breath, and also realized why Xiao Hui hadn't finished her work for so long.Logically speaking, it would not be difficult for her to set up a private zero-gravity laboratory for everyone in Xindilian.She should have finished everything long ago and returned to her side.

Xiao Hui's position in the Bright Star Sea in the past must be closer to the core of the Bright Star Sea than Feng.Feng felt how similar everything today was to the past, and Xiao Hui could only perceive it more really.

The destruction of Guangxing Xinghai will always be a shadow that can't be erased from Xiao Hui's heart, she seems to be escaping from everything like this.

Just as Feng said, it has already calculated the trajectory for Zuo Wu and sent it to Zuo Wu's vision.

Ji Zhi also received it, and Ma Niang gently poked the horse's hoof, and then let the space fly around the two of them, as if she was leading Zuo Wu to join a fate that no one could predict, but it was inevitable.

fate.

This word appeared in Zuo Wu's mind, and he savored it repeatedly.

Destiny is the power of the ring, and because of the gift of the ring, everything in the galaxy has become what it is today.

Looking around, no matter how gorgeous the fireballs and accompanying wailings filling this galaxy are, they only took this world back from the boundless and vast darkness for a moment.

From now on, this galaxy will still be a dark world.

Zuo Wu suddenly became envious of the giant dragon resting against the sun.The ether dragon is very old, but it is the clearest proof that he survived the big bang and the 110 billion years that the universe has developed from a singularity to the present.

He has seen countless splendid vicissitudes of life, and perhaps this will accompany the rest of the life of the galaxy's current creatures, as well as the darkness of the descendants' lives. For the dragon, it is just an insignificant footnote in his life.

In a trance again, Zuo Wu finally understood what was the reason that prompted him to finally make up his mind to send Della away—that is, he had faintly realized that his opponent was not Jingfu and Liaoyuan, but some kind of more magnificent, but Nothing to shake at all.

In front of that kind of unshakable magnificence, I can't even be regarded as an opponent.I don't want Della to be shrouded in this darkness for even a second.

what.

Della and the second princess can leave and have a chance to get rid of this darkness, but most of the rest of her subordinates can't.I am their emperor, they support everything about themselves, and I have to take care of the rest of their lives.

It is the majority of this galaxy that will be shrouded in darkness for eternity.

Faintly, although only faintly.

Zuo Wu suddenly felt that he had found a goal that would support him for the rest of his life after sending Della away. Is this goal sufficient for the majority of the galaxy?

If one day Della leads the swarm to overcome the instinct of hunger and returns, can she be proud of herself?

Thinking of this, Zuo Wu looked back at the zero-gravity laboratory that Ji Zhi was pulling.It can be seen through the visual field that although Della is leaning on the shoulder of the second princess at this time, her eyes seem to be sullen at the sister who didn't look at her at all.

And in the back, the team that is about to bid farewell to Della is still following closely. They will only bid farewell, and will not leave with Della. They will also be the majority that they will fight for.

what.

Speaking of which, didn't the Pope of Jingfu just say that the path he found is also the path to save all the souls in the galaxy. Will their goals overlap with his own?

Feng seemed to see what Zuo Wu was thinking.

It cautiously said: "Your Majesty, why don't you... go and find out Jingfu's tone again? Know yourself and the enemy and you can win a hundred battles."

"No need," Zuo Wu shook his head: "We all know that religious people are best at demagoguery, who knows what tricks they will do. We just need to rush over and smash them, nothing else."

"Then like last time, launch you at the best position?" Feng asked, and he remembered how Zuo Wu tore apart the planet before.

"Yes." Zuo Wu replied.

After answering.

Zuo Wu's surroundings seemed to fall into silence again.The plan is concise and there is not much to negotiate.Zuo Wu clenched his fist again and again, and his eyes were fixed on the ominous gravitational force in the hyperspace channel.

...until it gets a little boring.

Jingfu really didn't take more actions.

It is said that hatred arouses mostly the courage of the flesh.When one is bored, or when one is settled, it is easy to forget the rage that hatred provokes.

Zuo Wu couldn't help looking at the crooked poems written for Diite in his vision, and asked Feng: "Feng, from a scientific point of view, is there any room for revision of these poems?"

"... I read your poems, there is room everywhere between the lines." Feng decided to be honest.

Zuo Wu was a little bit shocked: "It's not that bad."

"So, I don't need to modify it. Maybe what I like about Dite and others is your... immature but straightforward tone." Feng said.

It turned out to be the case.

Zuo Wu narrowed his eyes and began to imagine.After tearing up the mirror, facing their wreckage, reading these crooked poems, can it be regarded as the best tribute to Dieter?
They are their first readers.

Zuo Wu also remembered what their voices looked like.

"...Your Excellency, Your Excellency!" A voice sounded in Zuo Wu's ear, yes, that's it, this is the voice of the Dite contact person.But why did the voice of the contact person sound in my ears?Is it the recording played by Feng to arouse his nostalgia?

wrong!

Feng was waving his hand innocently at this time, and it was also full of bewilderment.

Zuo Wu suddenly opened his eyes, his canthus tearing apart, and stared towards the direction of the hyperspace channel. The voice to the Tetra contact came from the Jingfu battleship, and it was Jingfu playing!

The voices that should have died away to Teeter's liaison continued:

"Your Excellency, we finally see you, finally!"

"Your Excellency, have you brought the poem we agreed upon?"

Zuo Wu pursed his lips and roared angrily, "Pope, what do you mean?!"

He seemed to be taken aback by the liaison: "Your Excellency, you may have misunderstood the Pope of Jingfu. We are not dead, and Jingfu didn't kill us!"

"On the contrary, we have obtained eternal life here!"

"If you don't believe me, listen to it, I still remember the poem you wrote to us——"

"Looking forward to your demeanor."

"I look forward to meeting you at the other end of the Hongqiao."

"Like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl of the story."

"When we meet again, you hold me in your arms."

"Tell me the wind blowing on your face in the grassland, and smell the grass on your body."

"I will tell you about the midsummer and cold and heat I have experienced."

finished.

The voice of Dite's liaison seems to be full of intoxication: "We have been looking forward to your new poems for so long!"

(End of this chapter)