Blessings to the beautiful stars

How would you describe Star Wars in one sentence?Different people will have different answers at different points in time and with different mentalities.

For example, Zuo Wu, when he remembered that he hadn’t gotten along well with the soldiers under his command, and could only rely on a little imagination and a few plausible crooked books to build an impression of the galaxy war, he would only use a somewhat inexplicable word to describe it——

It's just arrogance.

Isn't that what war is like?The two sides searched and searched for each other in the vast empty space.The search process is a journey with no end in sight, like a long and tiresome foreplay.

But really wait until the moment when the two sides meet, the instant exchange of fire is the violence that suddenly rises to the clouds.

Starships and starships will enter the range enough to bite each other and dog fight after a short trial.The previous search covering hundreds or even thousands of light-years has become a thing of the past in an instant.

Even, the winner of a war or even a battle will often complete the competition within a range of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, or even less than the distance between the earth and the moon.

To say that war is forbearing means that the long search before was not a lie.

But it is also arrogant, that is, the winners and losers determined within these hundreds of thousands of kilometers will often determine the fate of all galaxies, celestial bodies, and even the creatures living in them for generations within the range of thousands or even tens of thousands of light years.

There is an old saying that "brothers look at the wall".

A tricky understanding is that a thin curtain wall can separate different homes and make people confidently say "why let you take care of my family's affairs".

And the war that happened thousands of light years away, thousands of light years, even the brilliant brilliance emitted by the hot stars, I dare not guarantee that I can cross this distance safely.

Who wants to be determined by an event so far away?

But no way, that’s why Zuo Wu felt that war was arrogant—exchanging the power to dominate the vast and long-term future with the instantaneous blaze in a small area.

People always loathe gambling, but what kind of game can be like interstellar wars? Spending a lot of money is no longer enough to describe the luxury. The courage and lives of countless creatures are the most insignificant footnotes in the chips.

How can it not be called arrogant?

Of course, later on, the soldiers under Zuo Wu used their actions to bring about a change in their outlook, and they also realized that this rough generalization was a shame for their soldiers' cautiousness in fighting. This kind of thinking was gradually buried in their hearts, and they almost forgot.

Until today, outside.

My own soldiers and the fleet of Jingfu civilization are back to back, struggling to cope with the siege of Liaoyuan; the scope of the battle has become narrower and narrower, and there are even many records of the starships of the two sides touching and colliding with each other.

The fighting and dancing of Xi's martyrdom and King Li'e's sudden outbreak are not even a foil in this flesh and blood mill.

And one side is so close at hand, such a wide space, is left out in the cold.

Zuo Wu was also "left out". After all, he was still advancing towards that semi-finished god in the infinite magic machine.

It is only a wonderful coincidence that Xiaohui can observe the battle situation outside because the cluster of communication particles mimicked by Xiaohui is reflected in his field of vision.

And as the battle between the two gray winds becomes more intense, Xiao Hui, who is gradually finding a rhythm, will try her best to recover her scattered fleet, including those wandering around in Zuo Wu's vision.

and so.

The outside scene seen by Zuo Wu has begun to falter, as if the signal has been disturbed.

It was replaced by the possible future scenes around him, which were blown up by the half-finished gods in order to suck up millions of things, with him as the eye of the hurricane.

Judging from previous experience, the infinite magic machine will list all futures that have even a slight probability of happening.Therefore, it is not surprising to witness any outrageous situation.

After walking in this storm for a long time, Zuo Wu felt that he had gradually lost the ability to judge which was the illusory calculation of the infinite magic machine, and which was the last glimpse of the reality of the outside world from the flickering signal in his field of vision.

Zuo Wu quickly found a trick——

It is the scene that develops too outrageously, there is a high probability that it is an illusion of calculation, and what seems ordinary and logically supported is probably the reality that has not completely dissipated in my vision.

For example, during the dance with King Li'e, Xi Martyr seemed to have learned some fighting skills, and immediately began to kill all directions, piercing through all the starships of Liaoyuan, and then broke through King Li'e's beast stone, killing her The scene of kneading and bringing it back must be fake.

And this one, King Li'e was ignited by Xi's entanglement, and his driving beast stone suddenly turned around and stabbed, and unexpectedly pierced Xi's mech directly by surprise, and Xi himself directly under the power of high-frequency particle knife Turned into flying ashes, I didn't even have time to say my last words.

And King Liyu stood there, unable to believe it, questioning the dead mecha over and over again, asking if they had used the knife a thousand times at each other, and Xi Xingshi dodged it a thousand times, why couldn't they dodge this time?
snapped.

King Li Yu then stabbed the knife into her own body, and only a second before her core was completely shattered, did she hear Li Si's crying from the setting sun in the communication.

Zuo Wu couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he looked away.Fortunately, this is also a false calculation of the infinite magic machine, it should be.

……should.

Is this scene and the cries of Li Si and Xi Yang really fake?
Zuo Wu became less and less confident, stopped, and stretched out his hand behind him.As a matter of course, my arm span is only tens of centimeters, and at most I can only push away the too unbearable illusions that have been photographed on my face, but I can never reach the too distant reality.

wrong.

My hand seemed to have touched something, the fleshy part was easy to touch and felt very familiar, and the bony bones were really hard.

Why are you familiar?Zuo Wu was a little puzzled, he wiped his mouth subconsciously, and the moment he realized that he was drooling, he suddenly understood where this familiar feeling came from.

It's from a can of starfish.Canned starfish can become a best-selling commodity in Galaxy, not only because of its taste, but also because of its impeccable touch.

And now.

There is only one starfish person that he may encounter.

Zuo Wu took a deep breath, and without letting go, he used his other arm to move around those illusory scenes, and finally saw the Pope whose face was so dark that it was frightening.

"You...are you real or fake?" Zuo Wu asked.

The Pope didn't speak for a moment, and Zuo Wu realized that his dark complexion was not because he was really unhappy, but because he spread the cloak made of gravity evenly on every inch of his body.

Even with such protection, he was still riddled with holes by the hurricane caused by the great scene that turned nothing into reality, and he was almost unable to stand still. Even if Zuo Wu rubbed his face, he seemed to be able to easily shake him off. shake.

The Pope's eyes were still dazed, and it took a while for him to regain his clarity. He looked around, and his voice was extremely gentle:
"...Well, Your Excellency Zuo Wu? I have seen countless of you in the countless possibilities simulated by the infinite magic machine, but there are very few of you who will help me in this way. Therefore, I think you are real , Me too."

"How should I say it? It's been a long time, but I should say... We met again."

Zuo Wu smiled, and kept his hand on the Pope's face: "How can there be such a coincidence that we can still meet here?"

The Pope shrugged: "I don't think it's surprising. There are so many forked crossings in the infinite magic machine. Every time you walk on one, you will experience a different life. Some are good, and some are bad. From a quick look, most of them are good. "

Zuo Wu was stunned for a moment, that’s right, the pope didn’t have the gray wind of the prairie fire to release water for him, and all he showed him was the most attractive sugar coating.

The Pope obviously didn't fall into it. At this time, he just tilted his head, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Zuo Wu's hand holding his face to block his view of the distance, and waved his hand aside:

"There are so many baits, isn't it just to cover its deepest core?"

"There is only one semi-finished god, and there is only one destination. We came in from the same place. It's better to say that we met so close to him. I find it incredible."

Zuo Wu pursed his lips.

The pope pointed at the head held by the man in front of him sassyly again, not shying away from it at all:
"According to my original idea, I could have supported each other with you along the way, at least talking more. At least when we get to the god, we can let go of our prejudices and solve the biggest threat together."

"It's not like now, the gravitational yarn that I rely on for survival may be torn apart by you at any time, it's scary."

Zuo Wu thought for a moment, and wanted to laugh: "...It's weird, I have always regarded you Jingfu as the biggest imaginary enemy, and Liao Yuan as my tacit ally, but in the end I was stabbed the most by them."

The Pope nodded: "The world is impermanent."

"... Let me ask you, Dite and the others really agreed to your plan of random reincarnation, and now they are just waiting for a body that can perfectly fit their souls?" Zuo Wu asked.

"Yes, they are exactly the same, and they have infinite plasticity. They have genes that accommodate all living beings. Everyone can make their own body that they want to be," the Pope nodded. "They are waiting for this."

"anything else?"

"There is still a 'world' that cannot be disturbed by others, Your Excellency Zuo Wu, among the countless illusory you I met along the way, you asked me a question countless times-how can I ensure the true randomness of the reincarnation system? , cannot be touched by human beings,"

The Pope still looked into the distance:

"Now, I can answer you. It is the result of Liaoyuan—the semi-finished god."

"Gusha, weaving thread... Each god represents a rule, and Gusha symbolizes tyranny, but it is also a fearless pioneer. And weaving thread wants life and everything to prosper."

"Then in the same way, we can naturally program Liaoyuan's semi-finished god, engraving 'fairness' and 'randomness' into his roots."

listen.

Zuo Wu curled his lips: "Didn't you say before that the creation of gods by Liaoyuan is tantamount to picking chestnuts from the fire? Why now, you want to play with fire instead?"

The pope shook his head: "Your Excellency, what do you think of Mr. Gou Yizhan?"

"...He is a good parent." Zuo Wu could only say.

"Haha, 'He', it seems that you still remember that Mr. Gou Yizhan is also a natural god." The pope smiled: "So, if you put aside your friendship with him, how difficult do you think it is to control him?"

"...It's not difficult. A group in my scientific research team has been using him to study topics related to the Taowurm civilization. Mr. Gou Yizhan has been very cooperative and easy to talk to." Zuo Wu scratched his hair.

"Yes, the 'rule' of Gou Yide is to take care of the civilization he created wholeheartedly. Even if Taowumu is dead, he still wants to leave as many traces of that civilization as possible in the world,"

Pope said:
"This also proves that gods are divided into high and low, strong and weak. Weak gods can be directly used as tools."

"Of course, I'm not saying that creating a god is right. The risk of every step of creating a god outweighs the rewards, which is tantamount to an arrogant gamble. It's amazing luck that the Liaoyuan gamble has not blown up the whole world by the way."

"So, this is enough. Let the growth of the semi-finished god stop here, let him become a random tool to ensure fairness, that's enough."

Zuo Wu still didn't believe in the pope's plan at all.

The Pope just smiled wryly:

"Ten thousand steps back, Your Excellency Zuo Wu, even if you just want to destroy him, you must first stop him from absorbing nutrients. Our interests are temporarily aligned. Although we are very close to him, there is still a distance. "

"It's not too late to start supporting each other."

Zuo Wu didn't listen to the pope's voice anymore, and his attention was all attracted by the last afterimage in his field of vision.Maybe the signal also has a flashback, and the afterimage is so clear——

After all, my subordinates were not betrayed by the Jingfu civilization troops, and even with the cooperation for a period of time, they even developed a tacit understanding. I once wanted to reach Liaoyuan, but in the end I missed the tacit understanding of the target and the target.

There are also Xi Martyrdom and King Li'e, they did not decide the winner after all, no one killed the other.After all, their tacit understanding is stronger and more profound than anyone else.

Martyr Xi did not forget that this was a bitter trick. During the chase and dance together, he finally let King Yu leave little by little, watching his wife getting closer and closer to the enemy's array.

Just a moment.

They stopped at the same time, because there was also a starship on Liaoyuan's side that was struggling to break through, and was coming towards Xindilian.

The pilot of that starship was none other than Jin Mian, and the diplomats who were sent to Liaoyuan to discuss Zuo Wu and Ji Zhi's wedding.

Now, the wedding must have broken down, and of course they were imprisoned.But maybe Liaoyuan didn't take care of them at all, so they finally broke through.

Jin Mian was taken aback by Xi's martyrdom and King Li'e's dance together: "You... what are you doing?!"

King Li'e smiled lightly: "It's just a betrayal, excuse me."

Jin Mian's pupils widened suddenly. She was betrayed by the leader she respected the most, and she hated betrayal the most.

But in the end, Jin Mian still didn't stop King Li, but just let her go.

Xi martyred and stayed where he was, with some lingering fears: "Miss Jin Mian, I thought you were going to... You also have to stop Li Ai."

"Stop what? I'm a diplomatic starship here, and I can't beat Meow." Jin Mian honestly shook his head.

Xi martyrdom clasped her hands: "Because in my impression, you have always had a clear distinction between love and hate, and you hate evil like hatred. I didn't expect you to be...so straightforward."

Jin Mian was silent for a moment, raised her hand and licked her wrist: "Love and hate? I'm sorry, I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference."

"what?"

"Guess what meow I saw over Liaoyuan?"

Jin Mian narrowed his eyes:
"I saw the survivor of our Yinggesuo, with her fur, she can't be wrong. She was accepted by Liaoyuan, and she was severely burned because of the fire. There was a gaseous creature guarding her, so anxious."

Then, the orc lady looked at Martyr Xi, and then glanced at the figure who was walking away from King Grae: "What do you think they are related to?"

"……I have no idea."

"I don't know either, I only know that Liaoyuan has no need to accept my compatriots, because the text of creation gods is their weapon; I only know that my compatriots should not go to Liaoyuan wherever they go,"

Jin Mian suddenly stretched her waist greatly: "But in this broken galaxy, I can still see a compatriot, and I can see that someone is worried about her and anxious for her."

"I'm satisfied...Compared to this, hatred, love and hatred, seem to be nothing trivial. Xi was martyred, you know how to fight, you are a general, I ask you..."

"Isn't this war supposed to end long ago, or even shouldn't have happened meow?"

Xi martyred silently: "There is no way, we only have one world, everyone wants to explain the world, define the correctness of the world, and then arrange a future for it that they think is correct."

"The definition is correct." Jin Mian looked at the dark sky: "The radiant starry sky must be correct, and it is wrong if it is so dim. Are we now... are we looking for a relative correctness amidst the mistakes?"

"Correct."

"The method is the wrong war that wastes our future potential?"

"……Correct."

Jin Mian didn't ask any further questions, but just smiled: "That's pretty fun, meow."

Her eyes stared at the dim sky, which was destined to belong to the ordinary her forever and could never leave the Milky Way in her life.

The orc lady didn't know that Zuo Wu was watching her appearance at this time.

Zuo Wu pursed his lips, thought a lot, but seemed to think of nothing.It was just that he finally let go of the hand holding the Pope's face, and walked side by side with him towards the swaying "future" not far away. (end of this chapter)