Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 556

The birth of gods did not happen overnight.The profuse Khan of Liaoyuan has been preparing for this for a long time, and every minute and every second is not bad.

Da Khan shrugged his shoulders and took a step back consciously, as if he wanted to leave room for communication to Zuo Wu and the Pope.

The Pope did not give him a chance to stay out of it.

The emaciated starfish glanced at the gaseous creature that mimicked it, then shook the dark cloak on his body, and said in a rather emotional tone:
"Look, isn't the so-called future technology very prestigious? But if you change your stance with me a little, you will realize how guilty we are in the face of this future."

"After all...these technologies are the results that you can achieve in the future. And the most suitable form of technology for each civilization is mostly the result of independent research and development of each civilization. We are peeping into the future, and we have great limitations, and we are patching together , it is inevitable that there is neither fish nor fowl.”

Zuo Wu nodded. Indeed, the methods used by the Pope's Jingfu are always a bit awkward—after all, Jingfu's conventional attack methods are not much beyond his imagination, the only exception is when he tore apart their planet, the From the golden rain.

Where golden raindrops flow, vitality and life will thrive.It seems that just dripping and watering can transform a barren and dead planet into an extremely rich Gaia planet.

But the problem is that although the golden rain is so effective, the Jingfu people don't seem to have the means to deliver it at all, and they can't even guarantee the shelf life of the golden rain.

thought here.

Zuo Wu, who was still shaking Della in his arms, remembered something again, and asked casually:
"The fire you ignite with gravity is also one of the 'nondescript'? The fire is indeed unpredictable, but the intensity is directly proportional to the mass of the object you ignite, and it happens to burn people half to death but not immediately fatal."

Lowering his head, Zuo Wu could see that the burns on his body had completely healed, and the new skin had lost its fragility and tenderness.But the more he looked, Zuo Wu felt more afraid.What if Jingfu could burn himself to ashes in a flash of violence?

"Absorption" is not a passive skill, and I am still a little too weak for attack methods that I have never seen before.

Liaoyuan's profuse Khan seemed to see what Zuo Wu was thinking, and sneered:

"The skinny starfish is very bad. Since he stole everything from us, can he control the fire so that he can only burn people half to death, and then let the gods I conceived absorb more than expected?" Resentment and pain, and then to achieve his insidious purpose?"

Zuo Wu shrugged, and saw Della in his arms rubbing against his chest again, she complained in a low voice: "Ah, it's dad's chatting time. You always like to chat before you have a big fight."

Pope Jingfu seems to have been paying attention to Della's movements. He smiled from afar and touched his nose: "When the storm is about to rise, it is always time to brew the atmosphere. The three of us just haven't found each other's flaws now. "

Chong Niang curled her lips, and slipped into Zuo Wu's arms again.

Zuo Wu clicked his tongue, he would never forget the strange attention the Pope had always paid to Della.

The Pope did not hide his concern at all, but he also kept looking at the sweat, wondering how the starfish's naturally small eyes could accommodate so many scenes:

"Haha, I don't deny that I want to do something to the gods of the Great Khan, but this is also due to the limited objective conditions, so I have to play tricks. If I can really burn you to ashes with a fire, why bother to make such a big fuss?" Why are you in such trouble?"

The profuse sneer didn't stop: "When you contacted me before, I felt that 'future technology' to you is like buying the wrong size shoes, but you still want to wear them for long-distance running, I'm afraid it's not exhaust gas It pickles your brain nucleus."

"Exhaust gas pickles the brain nucleus to taste" is a traditional swearing in Liaoyuan.

The Pope, who was greeted rudely, did not show any sullenness, but nodded in agreement:

"Ah, yes, that's what I've been emphasizing. Our glimpses of future technology are incomplete and often don't fit our reality. I've been frustrated and angry about it countless times. But in the end, I always Do you ask yourself a question, what am I angry about?"

"Is it because I am angry that the future technology cannot be fully used by me, or because I am annoyed that our luck is so bad, does the curse of 'abandoned by fate' still extend to us, the successors of the original Mirror Buddha?"

"Maybe there are all of them. I won't reflect on my complaints. Don't people even have the right to complain in adversity?"

The Pope gritted his teeth with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help stamping his feet. The horns on his head seemed to start to smoke with anger because he remembered the setbacks of the past.But he quickly came back to his senses and smiled apologetically:
"All in all, I have been pissed off so many times and complained countless times. I can't figure out why we are also the reason for being abandoned by fate. For a certain period of time, I was also very confused. I could only browse the future technology we glimpsed over and over again. record, I want to take comfort from it."

"Then, it's really a bright future. When looking through the records, I suddenly confirmed a truth, which has been said countless times by the predecessors, and the truth that has been said rotten—"

"It's just that I have complained countless times, but I have never only blamed ourselves, or our weakness in the face of fate, but I have never resented the future technology itself."

"Haha, how do you say that sentence? 'Technology itself will not have problems, only the people who use the technology will have problems'."

Khan spread his hands: "Yes, you can't keep up with the pace of future technology. If you have strong branches, grafting branches from the future will only make you more prosperous. Ha, so, you understand How about this reasoning?"

The Pope’s small eyes turned to Zuo Wu again this time, and he licked his lips. His eyes were not only filled with Zuo Wu and profuse sweat, but also the dim Milky Way that was destined to cover the world from generation to generation:
"As I said just now, we were all created, and we are not original to this galaxy. We don't have too much affection for this world. So, when we shouted 'for the future of the galaxy', it was also for us More of yourself."

"But people should not be selfish in everything, and they should not only look at the present, but look at their side."

talking.

In the space reflected in the pope's small eyes, the protozoa proliferated flesh crushed the outer shells of the starships released from the flagship of the mirror; Another space whale is dying, falling.

Each of Jingfu's starships is an effective combination of future technology that countless scientific researchers have worked hard to find.

An incomplete future technology is like a programmer's computer. Some codes can be used on one computer, but they can't be used after turning off the computer or putting it on another computer. It's the same reason.

Every small battleship released from the pope's flagship with gravity as its shell is an "orphan product" made through trial and error again and again.Every damage is an immeasurable loss.

So do space whales.

Every space whale is related to the lowest tribe of Liaoyuan, the lifeblood of tens of thousands of tens of thousands of people.

But they fell like this one after another, and they are worth less than snowflakes in severe winter.The original preciousness of the whale group was devoured by the meaningless distortion of the protozoa's flesh and blood, just to squeeze out the hazy resentment in their minds.

It is said that if you are used to spending money lavishly, you will not notice how bad your usual spending habits are.

But if you think about it carefully, you will be terrified by the loss.

"Why are we so extravagant?"

asked the Pope, and murmured the answer himself:
"Isn't it because we all know that our three families are at the end of their strength, and we all rely on blood and perseverance to barely squeeze out the strength to live and die for our respective dreams."

"After this time, we will all enter a long period of dormancy and recovery."

"But how long is it? At present, the record of the longest lifespan of your human beings is all three hundred years old. This is not your limit, and you can live longer."

"We starfish people are worse. We can live up to 180 years old. Unfortunately, in the future technology, there is no research on how to extend the life of starfish people - the original canned food, so 180 years old is probably our limit."

"As for the gaseous creatures in Liaoyuan, they can live longer than us... Haha, but even if some of them grow, can they really offset our long recovery and dormancy?"

"Even if someone among us is really lucky and can revive his political power in his lifetime, we, who are getting old at that time, can really regain the vigor and motivation we have today, and once again' Fight for all the galaxy'?"

"So now, if we want to rely on our own hands to make the world go the way we think is right, and let our children and grandchildren live the beautiful life we ​​imagined, now is the last moment."

Khan nodded and added: "In addition, we can no longer count on any parallel worlds in the future. After all, the only Taowurm Great Wall node that can travel between worlds has been completely destroyed by dimension demons. It is estimated that...we are in the current broken galaxy. Now, it is no longer possible to reach the heights that Tower Worm once had."

The future technology created by Jingfu cannot completely crush the other two at present. This is the most obvious evidence. At least it shows that Liaoyuan and Xindilian will make slow progress in the future.

Zuo Wu pursed his lips, he had thought about this result before.It seems that the Pope and himself have a secret connection in this regard.

Liaoyuan's Khan is also silent. He is now Gray Wind's personality, but the all-round realistic pursuit of mimicry is destined to require him to take the lifespan of gaseous creatures into consideration.

Khan will still age and die, his personality will be silent and dormant, and the fleet of machines that make up his current body will even be buried in the grave together, like a real
Unless he overcomes his instinct of being a gray Gu and pursuing lifelikeness in the long years to come.

But it is still unknown how much time it will take, and it is hard to estimate how much difference people will have from before after removing death, an indispensable part of life.

Take the Xiuxian novels as an example. The essence of Xiuxian should be to seek freedom and freedom, and longevity is just a means, but how many characters become only in pursuit of longevity itself, suffering for a lifetime.

The same is true of Dahan, he is not sure how much he will change when he turns his attention to overcoming the gray wind instinct, and whether he can still move forward on the road of creating a god that belongs to Liaoyuan.

at this time.

The pope's voice still has some "lingering echoes".What they got in exchange was the rare silence of the three present.

Although silent.

Zuo Wu also recognized more and more that he was so similar to the other two.

But it is because of the similarity that everyone has to compete for the superiority in this little difference.

The silence was broken by the pope's deep breath, and he suddenly opened his arms, like a wild animal trying to make itself bigger by fluffing its feathers.

It's just that wild animals make themselves look big in order to intimidate the enemy, but the Pope himself wants to make himself appear not so small, leaving a little trace in fate and time.

"We are so small, what can we do for the galaxy?"

The Pope said softly, "Your Excellency Zuo Wu, I understand you. Of course there is nothing to blame for not wanting your closest family members to live in a broken galaxy with no future."

"But Your Excellency, you have also shouted the slogan 'for the whole galaxy'. Have you ever thought that the vast majority of the galaxy, like you and me, are even more fragile than you and me? There is no ability to leave the galaxy at all? Here again Dilapidated, with no future, and the only home we have."

"Then, Great Khan! I don't deny that the authority of the gods is so attractive. I know that if Liaoyuan can obtain the favor of the gods, you will indeed be able to dispel the haze of this world."

"But have you seen that in the game on the ring link, after using the natural disaster to ascend, you will directly win the game,"

"But after the victory, the game is over. No one knows what kind of victory it is. Is it the player's? The player's control of the regime? Or is the world linked by the game archive turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, leaving nothing but chaos... …'victory'?"

Done.

The pope took a deep breath and temporarily stopped speaking.

Left Wu Moran, Della in her arms slowly turned her head, her expression neither sad nor happy.

The insect lady asked:
"What about you? You have demoted the goals of Dad and Dahan to nothing, but you yourself are willing to be small. What do you want to do?"

The pope smiled slowly: "It's very simple. I am one of the small ones, but the small ones can often gather sand to form a tower. Today, we attack each other, and the resources consumed can be described as extravagant. But this is not a waste. After all, we have different ideas. The goals are different, and there will indeed be mutual consumption.”

"But what if we have the same goal from now on?"

Zuo Wu tilted his head: "What kind of unified law? We don't even agree on the definition of the goal."

"No, no, no, it's just an appearance. Our problem is that we have an uncertain future, an uncertain life..."

The pope's tone froze: "There is also...uncertain death!"

"Right! The 'little' have never been able to get together. The reason for unity is not because the little people have nothing but themselves. If it is difficult, how can you still have the energy to think about others?"

"So far, a person has only one life. Being able to live well for oneself is considered lucky, and helping others live well is a saint. Why should ordinary people be asked to do the work of saints?"

"This is the reason why gathering sand and forming a tower is a fantasy that cannot be realized after all. Your Excellency Zuo Wu, you only look at Della in order to live a good life; and Da Khan, in order to live a good life, he only looks at his civilization, it's the same , beyond reproach."

"But the other way around, isn't it different?"

"If everyone can have a definite death... Haha, what about using a machine that sends people in when they are old and dying, and then reincarnated completely randomly?"

"You don't even need to be reincarnated, just randomly choose a day every year, let everyone in the world pass the dream, and when they wake up, they will exchange bodies with someone at random?"

"Because it is completely random, people will know that it is everyone's best choice to work together to make the world a better place! Because it is completely random, if you don't fight for the whole world and don't want to make this world a better place, In the end, he is the one who harms himself in the end!"

"This is the best way to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and the most in line with the interests of most creatures!"

The Pope exhaled, and finally he no longer concealed his burning gaze towards Della and Zuo Wu:
"So, for the sake of fairness, I want to make everyone's blood and genes no longer have gaps. This requires your help, Your Excellency Zuo Wu; in order to complete reincarnation or random body swaps and project consciousness, I need Della's help .”

"what do y'all think?"

Zuo Wu only felt that his thoughts were a little confused, and after a long time, he squeezed out a smile: "Then after switching bodies, I may become a woman, or even Della may become my mother?"

Chongniang nodded fiercely, and bit Zuo Wu's arm fiercely.

The Pope was puzzled: "So what? Oh, you are still trapped in ancient and outdated ethics."

"It should be noted that future science and technology will not only include physics, but also social science. Social science has revealed that living beings will become more and more atomized, and clans have long since disappeared. Now it is time for countries and small families."

"Then why can't your own gender perception and your father-daughter relationship with Della be dismantled?"

The Pope touched his heart:

"If two souls really care about each other purely, why bother to stick to the form of relationship? In other words, if care, concern, love, respect, these beautiful things can only be based on blood, gender, or should have been How pathetic are they in themselves brought about by the downturned social relations and division of labor?"

"They should have evolved together long ago!"

Zuo Wu was stunned.

Della was still unconvinced: "If I were swapped randomly, wouldn't I be far away from my father?"

"But no matter how far away, can it be farther than the distance between you and your father after you go outside the galaxy?" The pope shook his head: "But according to my plan, you will stay in the same galaxy with your father anyway, you Fighting for the world is fighting for your father."

"Even if you are thousands of miles apart, you always have a heart-to-heart connection. In the long hundreds of millions of years of the Milky Way, even if you just rely on random chance, you will eventually meet."

"Isn't it much better than now, when you leave and say goodbye forever?"

(End of this chapter)