Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

“Sneeze!”

The

underground laboratory of the Nanjing Institute of Higher Studies sat on a sheet close to the computer, and Lu Zhou suddenly hit a sneeze without prediction.

It seems to be frightened by this sneeze, with a little TV drone coming from the side of the wu wu.

Master, are you cold? Do you need Xiao A.I. to check your body? QAQ

“No, I’m fine.” I slipped some red nose, Lu Zhou whispered himself and said, “Let’s go on.”

[All right. Q.

Although there are some concerns, Lu Zhou’s orders are absolute, and the drone wu wu, flying around, flew back and replaced by a mechanic connected to the wall, sending a painted black virtual realistic helmet to Lu Zhou.

Raise your hand over this linear helmet, Lu Zhou put it seriously and then lay back on a soft mattress.

The technology is getting better now, and he rarely remembers the VR helmets and motorcycle helmets pushed out by major factories just on the line.

And now, enterprises such as Warway, rice and others have moved forward with their own design of super high-end products, with a little uncomfortable feeling of lying on the pillow, or even losing sight of a metal crust.

The

start of the neural access equipment was set, and Lu Zhou, close his eyes, was silent in his heart and entered a purely white space soon.

…

Memories have been successfully activated.

When Lu Zhou opened his eyes again, the entry point was already a grass.

However, it is quite different from the grasslands on Earth.

The grass here is blue, as if the sea is desperate, and the waves of clouds flowing through the winds. The blue of the horizon creates a clear contrast, but the sky is the same flame as the flame that burns and spreads an energy of a human heart.

At the same time, on the far side of the antenna, a fire red weather planet, which is hundreds of times larger than that of remote stars, occupies one third of the sky.

As if he was waiting for something, the man standing on this grass was not moving, but looking at everything in the eye, as if he was going to deep into his mind.

Four limbs cannot move, but five officers are normal, like Lu Zhou, who is usually attached to the shell, and only half a second to ascertain the situation.

This kind of planet under its feet should be a satellite of a gas planet.

The geological activities of this generation should not be frequent – or the entire planet’s geological activities are stabilizing. In addition, the eco-system on this planet should be much simpler than Earth, and no sign of artificial development can be seen.

At this point, the wind on the grass suddenly howled up.

Feel the wind that’s blowing up, “Lu Zhou.”

And almost at the same time, just as he closes his eyes, a time that does not belong to his memory, just like the floods that pour into his head.

The torn images shine, standing in ancient romantic ring fields, and he defeated a terrifying opponent with a blade in his hand.

blood splashed, the picture continues to shine.

A man who seemed to be referee was standing before him, raising his hands and declaring his victory in the crowd’s rejoicing.

Now, the picture is a turn, not in the arena, but in a broad temple.

A man dressed like a servant put a stone spreading green’s ghost on his forehead, saying a language that could not be translated even by the civilization of the observer, and then putting it in his hands.

From that fragmented fragment, Lu Zhou has probably figured out what the owner of this memory is “something” and some of the “story background” that took place before that memory.

From the most critical point of view, this memory does not belong to Blue Civilizations, but to a community that reads sound like “Parker”.

They are full of wool, generally high between one metre and 1.5 m, flexible sharp claw and strong full and straight animal ear, living like a big cat walking straight away – no tail.

Because of the lack of metal minerals on mother stars, they took quite a long time to move from the iron age to the industrial age. And in this long time, they even achieved the unity of civilization in the iron age.

The entry into the industrial age of a single civilization is a disadvantage for them, even if it is an advantage.

The advantage lies in the fact that conflicts within civilization have been fundamentally ended in the cold weapon era, that the lengthy period of construction has embedded the concept of greater uniformity and the spiral of authoritarian/authoritarian ideas for civilization, and that even a number of political changes and evolution have taken place during the period, resulting in instability that has also stabilized in a small number of localized conflicts.

It can be said that the industrial machinery of Pak civilization has never really entered the military field.

Although the gene of noble force is included in their civilization, it has been “reproduced” in a very different form from human civilization.

For example, in comparison with the negotiations, they prefer to resolve the problem through the original cold-weapons struggle.

Compared to the norms governing morality as a binding act, they prefer to be exemplary.

For example, the short average lifespan allows them to look at freshlife and Death, believe in rotation and future life, even if their science never really proves these two things.

At the same time, Lu Zhou, reading those memory fragments, noted that there was a large class of missionaries and noble classes in Pak civilization.

And as a spiritual leader of the church, a profession called the Prophet, plays an even more important role than the King in the evolution of civilization as a whole.

The level of science and technology is probably Middle-Stage, the ancient Middle-Stage of the interstellar era, the development of ideas and strong and selfish blue empire are two distinct types.

With the support of the concept of high cultural identity and greater uniformity, they do not seem to expand punishment, even before having access to hypervelocity communication methods, colonies and stars maintain super imaginative solidarity.

And in comparison with the construction of homes, biology tends to live alone, prefers moving moved towards remote and empty migratory planets, and does everything possible to occupy more land – even those unexploited wasteland.

As if blue people like to breathe with metal flavors in the world, these cats are as isolated as Parks, who can dry up all day on empty grass.

For example, this grass planet under his feet is one of the hundreds of colonies of Pak civilization.

As for the body that Lu Zhou is now enrolled in, it is a brave man who reads the idol “Nova”, who defeated his opponent in a fight on the name of God just a few days ago and became a glorious god.

As mentioned earlier, in the history of Pak civilization, the Prophet plays an important role, while the chosen man is the left right hand of the prophet.

The

Prophet, through some kind of special ceremony called “Spirit ceremony”, prepares the “best arrangement“ to the “chosen man” as the only known person and instructs him to carry out his mission.

Indeed, at the time of reading this memory, Lu Zhou has considerable doubts about the seriousness of such ceremony and whether such things in the future can really be predicted through such an unrealistic approach.

However, Pak civilization seems to be convinced of that.

Even though there were only a few times in their history, the gods had done “the right thing” for the benefit of the World, after having listened to the reminder of the Prophet.

From this point of view, these weasely flesh people seem to be less aware of the lessons of history than humankind.

However, in terms of the level of science and technology, these fuzzy guys seem to be more advanced than human civilization, and Lu Zhou has nothing to spit on their position…

At

this point, the footsteps came from behind.

the eyes open, Parker, look back, see only a gentle light falling from the cloud, and a silhouette fell slowly on the plain of the blue.

The gravity ray?

Anti-gravity?

Or some kind of technology he doesn’t know.

Lu Zhou, after Nuva’s vision, struck Pak, a dry, depressed man under that light, trying to find a clue about this guy from a fragmented memory fragment.

However, strange things have happened.

In Lu Zhou – or Nova’s memory, even though there is a very lengthy paragraph on this old man’s memory, not all of them appear in his name.

Just when Lu Zhou was surprised by this strange situation, the “cat” of that age suddenly opened his mouth.

“Congratulations, Nova’s warrior.”

Lower your head humbly, Nova said.

“Thanks.”

“Don’t thank me, everything is the will of the universe.”

oldman laughed, with details of the magnitude of this young man in front of him, the light nodded said, “Under his guidance, the bravest of our civilization came to me. To be honest, a long time ago, I shaken the spiritual ceremony and the gods, but now I am absolutely convinced that all this is the best arrangement.”

Nova did not speak, but merely maintained a humble gesture, waiting for the old man to speak before him about the prophecy that belonged to the gods.

This is almost a practice.

This time, however, old man did not seem to have intended to say much, and after a long time of detail, only a very vague description was used to summarize the whole prediction, and then the “best arrangement” for that man.

“The heaven is approaching, no one is spared, from the edge to the Holy Land flame… Your mission is to the center of this galaxy and to find the way out of our civilization.”

Surprised by that alarming prophecy, Nova immediately opened the question after two seconds of a brief grasp.

“How should I find it…”

“Shh.”

The dry claws press on Nuva’s lips, old man broke the question of Nova, looked at him with a far-reaching eye, and said, “When you get there, you will naturally know what to do… it belongs only to your mission.”

Perhaps it was to listen to old man’s words, or to obedience arising from devotion, where Nodded was silent, without opening.

Look at this young man who listened to his words, and old man’s face showed a glorious smile.

“spaceship and luggage are ready.”

“May you find that slight hope in the middle of this galaxy.”

Speaking of this, old man suddenly stopped talking.

After a brief silence, he changed his tone of comfort and continued to say it.

“… Return 10,000 steps, and if it is not found, you will not have to feel responsible for it.”

“Your genes, your blood, your skeleton, your culture, your language, everything is proof of our existence. You have borne all of us, and even if the great Holy Land eventually falls in this catastrophe of the universe, we are not going to survive this long years of age.”

“Holy land meteor? How could it be? Did you see anything about that natural disaster? No, I shouldn’t ask this question.”

Rubbing, Nova suddenly lifts his head, puts right fists on his left chest, looks firmly in front of old man, promises, “I’ll be at the center of this planet! Find a solution to the crisis!”

Hear that oath, old man just slight laughed.

“Don’t be so confident, it’s a journey of 100,000 light years, not just a threat from the universe itself, but you may encounter many passengers who are also inspired by the universe. Not all of them are much stronger than our powerhouse, and not all travellers are in good faith, and it is not easy to want to live.”

“But I believe you.”

And it is full of mercy in that filthy cave.

Like watching his own child, the old man was looking at him very carefully, just like trying to remember the last side forever.

The same is true of Nova, where both people look at it, and let the wind on the grass blows lightly, and play this other sequence.

This past, I don’t know how many years to get to the end.

And even at the end of the day, there must be no chance to come back here.

And in

silence, Lu Zhou didn’t all come into the theatre.

His attention has therefore been taken at this moment by the prophecy of the natural disaster.

However, just as Lu Zhou was thinking hard about the clue about the natural disaster, he suddenly found that filthy hole with a sharp lump from time to time.

It’s not easy to see, but its existence is so obvious and full of violations.

It’s like a Lizzle, stabbed straight into the heart of the bone.

There’s a little bit of a brain on the evolution of the theatre.

Just as Lu Zhou thought about why this old man suddenly looked at this “man of God” with a sharp eye, a different feeling suddenly climbed on his head.

It is

difficult to describe specifically what this feeling is and where it comes from.

Once again with that old man, just as Lu Zhou tried to read some clues from his eyes, a terrifying concept suddenly slipped out of his mind and let him react.

The old man…

It’s “self”!