Blessings to the beautiful stars

Even now, reports describing the current situation have been sent to Zuo Wu's field of vision like a snowflake.

Surprisingly, he no longer ignored the existence of this information, but read it bit by bit with the help of the streamlined information extracted by AI to prove his own ideas.

——Everything in the scripted world created by Ranluo actually has a subtle one-to-one correspondence with things in the real world.

This is the conclusion drawn by the scientific research team early on, but unfortunately it has not been recognized.The reason is very simple, there is a huge loophole in the conjecture, that is, there is no sign of the void in the script.

The vastness of the void far exceeds the size of the material world, and the disappearance of such an important piece of space is the biggest loophole of the "one-to-one correspondence" conjecture.

It's okay to force an explanation, and you can put all the blame on the head of the careless Luo Luo.It's a pity that Ranluo won't admit it, and such a conclusion is definitely not convincing.

To this day, the research team has finally found something that corresponds to the void in the world of the script—the man in gray's kiosk network.

It is the invisible satellite of the people in gray that carries the Tingyi network, and the people in gray, as a fallen country, also had a glorious past.

Their stealth satellites are deployed in every corner of the galaxy, including of course the galaxy chosen by Zuo Wu, the Great Khan, and the Pope as the battleground.

Naturally, this stealthy satellite was included in the scope of what he needed to simulate and restore when burning Luo was weaving the script.

But here comes the problem, if the flow of time is normal, then the age of Ranluo who was born in front of Zuo Wu would not even be 10 minutes old.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was facing Zuo Wu, the Great Khan, and the Pope fighting around him. It was so intense that he had no chance to understand all aspects of the real world.

Not having the opportunity to understand the world means that the script world he constructed will have many loopholes.Common-sense questions are fine. Ranluo can fix these loopholes based on everyone's memory and try again and again.

But "The Void" is different.

The void is deep and mysterious, and no researcher dares to say that he has fully understood the whole picture of that world, and even everyone's perception of the void is different, which makes Ranluo have no reference to restore it at all.

There is also a kiosk network carried by stealth satellites that has no reference.

Indeed, the young man in gray joined the research team under Zuo Wu's command, but the young man in gray only knows how to find hidden satellites and access the Internet, which means that he only has the ability to get started, and if he goes deeper, he will be completely blind .

This is especially true for other people. The people in gray are very skilled in "stealth" and "hidden".As an outsider, being able to successfully access the Jintingyi network is already a huge breakthrough, and going deeper is an extravagant hope.

The kiosk network, and the void.

These two people also lack recognition in the hearts of the public, so that Ranluo is subtly connected by him without any reference to the blueprint.

All in all, it can be understood simply and roughly that in the script, the void is the Tingyi network, and the Tingyi network is the void.

...It seems that there is no problem!Ran Luo easily convinced herself that these two things are not compatible with everyone's daily life anyway, so even if she messes around, it won't have much impact.

And, isn't it your own lack of understanding of the void and the Tingyi network?I am not acting recklessly, I am using my reasonable imagination!
——Ranluo justified herself in this way, using beans and rice grains that appeared out of nowhere, and hurriedly placed them on Zuo Wu's table.

Zuo Wu was also thinking along this line of thought.

The void in reality is inhabited by creatures, and the dimension demons are the aborigines in the void.

Based on the troubles that the dimensional demons have brought to Xindilian, the feature of "living creatures" has become one of the few common sense when describing the void.

If Ranluo doesn't pay attention to these few characteristics that can be grasped, then the reasons he finds will not even be able to convince herself.

Therefore, under Zuo Wu's insinuation, at least it is confirmed that there are creatures in the network of pavilions and stations reproduced by Ranluo as "void".

These creatures are no longer dimensional demons.After all, Ranluo can't even understand the void, so how can she know the details of the life of the dimensional demons, or their physiological conditions?

Fortunately, the replacements of dimension demons can be directly found in the Tingyi network. After all, in Ranluo's eyes, the criteria for "replacement" are actually extremely broad, as long as they are alive and have the desire to expand like the dimension demons.

For the virtual pair Dite who has been living in the Tingyi network, their conditions are just right.

Zuo Wu still remembers the last time when Chaoxu made an observation on Dite, they made a promise with him.Said that when they observe next time, they will definitely sprinkle the fire of their civilization all over the virtual galaxy.

Notice.

The galaxy of the virtual pair Dite is carried on the Tingyi network of the man in gray. Unlike the width and harmony in Ranluo's script, the simulated galaxy in the Tingyi network is extremely harsh.

Even the Tingyi network itself should not carry life. Its original intention was only to make it easier for the people in gray to monitor the galaxy.

Because the purpose is to monitor the galaxy, the Tingyi network has a detailed copy of the entire galaxy.

In addition, the gray-clothed people retreated to their home planet and did not care about world affairs, and almost gave up the maintenance of the pavilion network, so that the virtual pair Dite, which is like a virus to the network, has a space to move around.

Their agreement with Zuo Wu is not as ethereal as a castle in the air.

Zuo Wu also had a little selfishness before——

I just want to see if the few crooked poems I wrote that they regard as treasures have been preserved and continued to be sung after the years that the virtual Duite experienced; are there any real literati among them, yes The verses are adapted and extended.

The results seem to be somewhat pessimistic.

Because how much time elapses in the virtual pair Dite and the Tingyi network is not determined by them themselves, but depends on how long the time interval between two observations by outside observers is.

Usually, there is no difference, because according to common sense, one second of the observer and one second of the virtual pair should be exactly the same, without any difference.

Even if, like Professor Marika, the professor entered the vicinity of the black hole, making the time experienced by him much slower than the normal time and space, but for what the professor observes, the time experienced between the two should be the same.

Zuo Wu was an exception this time.

Because of burning radish, because of the power of the gods.

Before Zuo Wu entered this script, in order to wait for Xiao Hui, he waited for a real sea of ​​dryness and rocks. Even the stone chair he sat on while waiting was turned into ashes by the passage of time.

It was only because of Ran Luo's eccentricity that he was exempted from consciousness under this extremely special flow of time, and he didn't realize that he had waited for so long, and he didn't wait until he went crazy.

This is just the time-consuming waiting for Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui was not waited after all, and Zuo Wu himself was taken by Ranluo as a practice hand in constructing the script, and was arrested to arrange and combine with Aishanshan Levina and the others randomly, and spent a long time. One life after another.

It's just that Ran Luo carefully erased this part of the memory.

It is lucky that the memory is erased. Zuo Wu can't imagine that he can maintain a clear consciousness after going through a long wait and parting with his family again and again.

It's different for virtual and Dite.

Even if Zuo Wu didn't realize it, the time he observed between the two times was really dry and rocky.

This is the time scale in which civilizations and even species may change. It is unknown how long the past Sri Lankan people have passed away.Zuo Wu wanted to find the traces of his own crooked poems, and I am afraid that it is not even an idiot's dream.

Even Ranluo can't reverse this, unless one day he is strong enough to wrestle with the ring and take the power of "future" from the ring.

Zuo Wu knew this a long time ago, and he was fully prepared mentally.He even once planned that even if he returned to reality, he would never observe the virtual Dieter again.

Because as long as you don't observe the virtual reality, the time of your old friends will always stay at the moment of parting from yourself, the moment when you are full of ambition and have not yet set off.

That is the rising sun that hangs forever in the east, and it is also a young girl who is far away from aging.

But what if he took a look at them?

The virtual future full of infinite hope for Dite will suddenly collapse into the doomed past.

In the future like the rising sun, under the time scale that civilization and species are enough to complete the change, they can no longer even experience sunset, but directly let the star die, turning into a low-luminosity white dwarf, a star corpse.

Zuo Wu pursed his lips, he had no way of reversing this process, and he didn't even know if this counted as his missed appointment.

Virtual made a promise to Dite that when Zuo Wu made his next observation, they would build the Milky Way in the Tingyi network into a bright and brilliant one.

But Zuo Wu came too late, and he died in an instant, leaving no bones left.In the span of time, even the traces of the virtual existence of Dite could not be left.

Unless he keeps avoiding and never observes, so that the time of the virtual pair of Dite will never take a step forward.

until today.

Zuo Wu's plan to face the reality is also fulfilling another promise of his own - the promise to return to her what Xiaohui took away from her.

How to pay it back?
The script is doomed to end, my own aggression, the suffering I have brought to the sea of ​​bright stars in this script world, will all come to an end because of Xiao Hui's reunion with her.

That's what the script is for.

Everything in the script cannot be brought to reality, and the grievances and grievances in it will not be inherited to the next round of life.Just as Ji Zhi had already dressed up to meet the real death, Ai Shanshan and Levina were silently preparing to welcome their fate.

Xiao Hui should be the same... No, she is different, she doesn't even know that this world is a script, she only knows that she is the chief culprit who intends to destroy her bright star sea.

That's because her surprise attack was easily seen through, and she was still held by Zuo Wu, her mind was full of thoughts about how to get out of trouble and layout, and she didn't think of the hatred and anger for a moment.

She doesn't remember anything else, and Zuo Wu has already accepted the fact that the Xiao Hui now and the Xiao Hui when she parted from him are not completely the same her in essence.

She still hated herself, hated to the point of engraving.

But it wasn't because he, as a weapon of Renlian, used the decay of luck to destroy the real Bright Star Sea; it was because he was a sudden intruder who destroyed the Bright Star Sea in the script.

So be it.

She is no longer her, and the hatred is not the original hatred, at least this time there is a chance to resolve——

Just ask Ranluo to file back the data about the sea of ​​stars in this script.It's not enough to just roll back the file, at least let the star sea in the script continue to evolve after the script is over.

The script is over, how can the civilization relying on the script survive?
It would be nice to put them in the Tingyi network.

The burning radish, which symbolizes stagnation and the past, cannot reverse the fate in the Tingyi network, which shows that the world in the Tingyi network is also the reality governed by the circle that symbolizes the future and development.

Although the authority of the gods is fearful and disgusting, it is the ruler between the real and the unreal.

Zuo Wu thought so.Since most of the old people in the Tingyi network have passed away, this world is almost vacant for him, just to settle in the bright star sea that Xiao Hui values.

Now, at this time.

All that was needed was for Levina to find the window to the world of Observatory and allow herself to cast a glance at that world.

This process won't be very long, Zuo Wu just needs to wait with arms folded.

While waiting, Levina's frown suddenly relaxed.

Zuo Wu held Xiao Hui's mimetic ball, and chuckled lightly: "...ha, haha. Xiao Hui, I counted as having wiped out Guangming Xinghai twice, but last time it was me who lost memory, but this time it was you who lost memory. "

The ball buzzed, and sneered contemptuously: "...I know you very well?"

"Well, it's more familiar than you think." Zuo Wu said.

The ball responded with silence again.

But Zuo Wu laughed, and just spoke out his plan on how to return the Bright Star Sea to Xiao Hui.

This is also for Ranluo.

After the voice fell, the surrounding environment did not change in any way, and there was no sudden stone or rice grain slapping himself in the face, which showed Ranluo's acquiescence, and this plan was not difficult for him to operate.

There was also an indescribable trembling from the small gray ball in Zuo Wu's hand.

The amount of information at this moment is too much and too heavy for Xiao Hui, what this world is a script, the birth of gods, and the past life that is so far away to her, all rushed into her head, making her dizzy.

She hadn't had time to draw any conclusions yet.

Levina has already waved to Zuo Wu.

Zuo Wu's heart tightened again, he stepped forward quickly and asked, "How's the situation?"

Levina shrugged, with one arm on her hip: "My situation is great. After all, I found the observation window so quickly from the Tingyi satellite that was messed up with my Gaowei eye. Don't you praise me?"

"But as for the situation of the galaxy inside the network, only you, the boss, can see it for yourself. You are the virtual observer of Tetra, and only you can witness their fate in person."

Zuo Wu nodded, closed his eyes, and connected his perception with Levina through the horizon.In a trance, I felt that I saw a door again.

On the other side of the door, there is an old friend who is looking forward to the reunion with him. Just pushing the door open means the collapse of fate, all doom, and an irreversible farewell.

……So be it.

Zuo Wu exhaled, and knew that it was his own evasion instead of observing.No one should be trapped in stagnation forever, and no one should have a future to go to in the endless flow of time.

Then, Zuo Wu opened his eyes, his own eyes connected with Levina.At the same time, Zuo Wu also found that the aircraft cluster left by Xiao Hui in his body resonated with her.

The three lines of sight merged into one, watched together, and cast their sights on the Tingyi network together.

It's just that the subject of observation is only Zuo Wu.

As if opening a box that had been sealed for a long time, the virtual reality of Dite's past collapsed in an instant, completing the construction of destiny.

Zuo Wu looked towards the virtual galaxy where they had lived all their lives. For a while, they couldn't get a glimpse of the entire galaxy. Then, they seemed to hear a faint laughter, which came from the virtual pride of Dieter left over from the ancient times. laugh.

pride?

Zuo Wu suddenly realized that the galaxy in this network is unusual, it is so lush and lush, the proportion of habitable planets is frighteningly large, and there are golden spots full of vitality flowing among countless planets.

Golden spots?So familiar gold.

Zuo Wu remembered that this is a future technology used by Jingfu, and the place where a little golden rain has been wet will allow life to multiply and grow.

At first, Zuo Wu thought that this was an achievement that he or Liao Yuan would achieve.

But I didn't expect it to belong to the "future" of virtual Dite.The proud laughter left by those who have perished are so heroic, as if they are announcing to Zuo Wu——

Look, we made it.

We managed to spread our fire across the galaxy.We have not missed the appointment, our galaxy is witnessing for us.

Although we have not blocked the torrent of time, this piece of vitality is our tombstone.

——Please take a good look.

Zuo Wu inhaled and stared.Sure enough, in this virtual galaxy with a frighteningly large proportion of livable planets, countless civilizations have taken root and developed in it.

These civilizations are still in their infancy, most of them have not ascended into space, and a small part have already started extraterrestrial reconnaissance, surveying the world that is too strange to them.

In a small number of civilizations, there are myths and legends circulating-it is said that there were great gods in ancient times who sowed golden raindrops, which is their origin.

Someone still remembers the dummy on Dite, albeit so vaguely.

Zuo Wu wiped his face, wanted to laugh, never cared whether his crooked poems were spread, and casually picked a pleasing to the eye, and pointed at a large habitable planet:
"Ran Luo, just put the reset Guang Xing Hai here."

The voice fell.

Immediately.

There are many more figures on the planet designated by Zuo Wu, and everyone has curious eyes.curious?
Yes, it's a reset, it's an entire civilization starting from scratch.The dead were brought back to life, but their memory was erased because of the reset.

The newly born Guang Xinghai just became a member of all living beings in this virtual galaxy, but the seeds of unity and optimism were firmly buried in their curious eyes.

the other side.

Blunt also exhaled, standing at the end of the gigantic platform and looking at the sky.She is a great general, and there is a way to return triumphantly. She will leave a small group of troops to garrison on the border of the Bright Star Sea.

Now there is no need for this, because all members of Guangming Xinghai have been moved to their new home by Ranluo.

and so.

The bald AI pursed his lips, opened his arms suddenly, and vented to the world like a sigh of relief: "The war is over! We too...should go home!"

go home, yes.The script is illusory after all, and the broken galaxy is his real hometown.

Zuo Wu nodded, looking at the vitality in the network, he wanted to end the observation at this point, but he caught a glimpse of Feng rushing over from the corner of his eye, but suddenly a strong sense of unwillingness surged in his heart.

He murmured in a low voice: "Ranluo, can you tell me... what will happen to Guangming Xinghai in the future?"

simple.

In the blink of an eye, Burning Luo made everyone in the script world fall into a daze.From an objective point of view, another thousand years have passed, but to Zuo Wu and the others subjectively, this sway is only a moment.

Zuo Wu cast his gaze towards Tingyi Galaxy again.

But I saw that most of the civilizations were trapped on the ground just now, and many of them have entered the star sea at this moment.

However, the civilizations in the Tingyi Galaxy entered the Star Sea at different times, some hundreds of years earlier, and some much later.

This has resulted in uneven levels of technology. Once the weak are discovered, they will suffer a devastating blow from the strong.

Because the strong do not destroy them, the technological level of the weak will catch up with the strong who are not much ahead in the blink of an eye.But if the strong attack, they will be locked and destroyed by a more powerful civilization.

... This galaxy has developed into a dark forest?Under the chain of suspicion, no one dared to speak, but there was an endless silence, and there was a golden light full of vitality, but that golden light seemed to be an embellishment of the silence.

Zuo Wu couldn't hide his disappointment, and looked at the sea of ​​bright stars that he had thrown into the Milky Way.Those who lost their memories were cast by themselves, they were latecomers and rising stars.

They were barely ready for the long-distance voyage to the stars, and Zuo Wu saw that the eyes of their space pioneers were full of longing.

The pioneers of spaceflight asked their scientists: "Strange, is it true that we are the only civilization in this space, are we alone?"

Their scientists replied: "We need to witness for ourselves."

The pioneer nodded and began to march into the depths of the star sea.Their starships are fusion powered.Fusion is a miniature sun, and each sun is a natural signal amplifier.

The aerospace pioneer shouted: "It's too quiet, this world!"

"Then let our greetings resound throughout this galaxy!" The scientist gave permission.

Immediately.

The starship sailing into the star sea began to publicly release their greetings to this world, like a rooster's crowing suddenly sounded under the thick night where many hunters held their breaths and lurked to hunt each other.

The rooster was supposed to call the sunrise.

At this time, Zuo Wu was only shocked for a while, and he didn't dare to look at it again, because this voice might be destroyed in the next second.

But unexpected.

The starships in the Light Star Sea played their greetings and traveled far, far away.

No one launched an attack on them, because attacking means being discovered, no one can be sure who is the strongest in this galaxy, no one can be sure whether they will be destroyed by others after attacking.

On the contrary, the hunter with a shotgun rubbed against the timid "coward", only daring to look at the green-headed "rooster" of Guangming Xinghai, and he marched arrogantly all the way.

The public greetings tore through the dead silence of the entire galaxy bit by bit, destroying everything.

The vibrant golden light lingering among the galaxies seems to be injected with real life at this moment. (end of this chapter)