"...My father is a pipe repairman and my mother is a member of the Food Alliance."
"Our family lives on the seventeenth floor of the New Holy City. The area of a human unit should be 35 square meters, with only a small bedroom and living room."
"When I was young, I lived with my parents. Later, my father slept in the living room, and I lived with my mother."
"Our housing is allocated. Except for scholars, ordinary people can only get new housing quotas after completing their marriage. So until I became a trainee scholar, I lived with my parents, but when I grew up I started sleeping in the living room.”
“Our living room has no concept of decoration, nor do we have so many beautiful decorations. For the vast majority of the Kra people, before we met you, we didn’t even know that there could be so many tools and tools in the world that facilitate life. Beautiful creation.”
Hailin supported herself with her backhand, tilted her body towards the back, and looked up at Zhou Xuchen who was standing in front of the bed and staring at her. Although she was smiling, her words contained an indescribable sigh: "In my memory , as if all our work, actions, and entire life are for survival.”
Zhou Xuchen had been listening attentively, and even at first there was an inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart, but when he heard the end, the smile on his face disappeared.
It is undeniable that until a few years ago, and even now, there are still human beings who are still working hard to survive, but that is more of a sluggish policy. One day, the brilliance of the explosion of human science and technology will illuminate everyone.
Compared to the Blue Star people who escaped alone for thousands of years and then struggled to reproduce in the space city... the luck of mankind is self-evident.
In silence, he slowly approached Hai Lin and hugged her slightly stiffly into his arms.
Listening to Zhou Xuchen's rapidly accelerating heartbeat, Hailin put her arms around Zhou Xuchen's waist. She closed her eyes with a look of great enjoyment on her face.
"Xu Chen, I dreamed about you last month."
Zhou Xuchen touched the other person's smooth hair and said softly: "Me too."
"Well... I didn't start dreaming until a month ago." Hailin still closed her eyes and said softly: "Wuda Dalisi is right. If we continue to use our brains, we may be genetically defective. Losing the ability to dream.”
Zhou Xuchen was slightly startled when he heard this.
He knew that the Blue Star people did not have dreams. This was because each of their tribesmen had to access their intellectual brains when sleeping. The function of the brain, which was originally used for dreaming, became to provide "computing power" for the intellectual brains. .
But after Hailin and the others boarded the spacecraft and headed to Earth, they no longer wore smart brain devices.
It stands to reason...as long as the brain device is not connected, the ability to dream should be restored.
"What you mean is, does the brain damage brain nerve function?" Zhou Xuchen lowered his head and asked softly.
"Well, there is no damage. It's just, just..." Hailin raised her head, separated from Zhou Xuchen a little, thought for a few seconds and said: "After meeting you, we conducted research and believed that Zhinao is indeed It will hinder individual imagination to a certain extent. Of course... this conclusion is only for us at present, and no direct evidence has been found, only summary."
Zhou Xuchen nodded slightly.
Although his major is quantum computing and artificial intelligence, as Ye Ming's student and staying in a special scientific research institution called the Brain-Computer Center, the knowledge he masters and understands is obviously not only about quantum and AI.
Will the brain hinder imagination? Wouldn’t that mean that the ability to think in images will be weakened?
"Tell me how you summed it up?" Zhou Xuchen held Hai Lin's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.
"I don't know how to describe it, because it may be related to the fact that we have put survival as the first element for thousands of years... We don't have many literary and artistic works..." After a pause, Helene Glancing at the TV again, she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Well, actually there isn't."
"Furthermore, through research on the records of our ancestors and the history of human technological development, we have found that, let alone the improvement of technology, we are still a little short of returning to the level of civilization in the past." Hailin squinted her eyes slightly, with a complicated expression. Looking out the window - in the distant space above the blue sky and white clouds, there stands the magnificent space miracle built by our ancestors.
They had already seen it when they came down.
The ruins of this holy city left by our ancestors are majestic and spectacular. They are a true space city. In comparison, what they built was just a narrow space survival base.
"Compared to you, we are far behind." Hailin sighed quietly.
Zhou Xuchen hummed slightly and then fell into thought.
Of course he knew that today's human beings... not only have the strength to crush several known civilizations, but even the executors have been defeated by humans, which is far beyond what the Kra people can compare with.
But that's not the point.
The point is, does the intelligence brain really kill creativity?
"Ah! I almost forgot, there is a gift for you!"
Hailin jumped up as if waking up from a dream and walked quickly towards the box.
Zhou Xuchen was slightly startled, and he immediately slapped his forehead in annoyance.
Done! It seems like he didn’t prepare a gift!
…
That night, Wangxiang Base held a grand welcome dinner for this delegation that had been traveling for several years. In addition to the BOSS's remote speech in the afternoon, Ye Ming's "Dali Si" also sent a remote speech at the dinner, saying Will be waiting for their arrival on the moon.
Such treatment shows that humans value and respect the people of the Blue Star Kela tribe.
After all... they are humanity's literal benefactors.
In the following week, the Wangxiang Base senior management and the accompanying group composed of Zhou Xuchen, Tang Haowen and others visited Hailin and others. They first visited the entire base, then visited the universal factory that was replicating itself, and also went down to the already The ruins of the dungeon have been protected and an elevator has been reinstalled.
During this period, they also encountered those huge terrifying beasts that guarded the dungeons. However, these genetically modified terrifying beasts could no longer recognize their former masters, which was quite regrettable.
Before leaving, the Canglan Star delegation gathered again in the auditorium and sang the funeral song of the Kra people in front of the urn of the Muda Rites.
Makita Reisi's last wish was very simple. He said that he could just scatter his ashes in the ocean of his home planet. But when the ashes arrived at Blue Star, Ye Ming did not agree.
There is no doubt that Ye Ming respects Makita Riseki. On the one hand, this respect comes from science, and on the other hand... he can clearly feel that this lamp dry oil net also wants to come to the earth. The old man devoted all his efforts to his people.
From this point of view, Ye Ming felt the same.
Therefore, he decided to keep the ashes of Mr. Mudo. When the first phase of the ruins of the space city is completed and the local system communication academy is established, he will personally go to Blue Star to preside over the opening ceremony of the school. By then, he will Then I personally send the old man’s ashes away.
Ye Ming's decision was supported by Uda, so the ashes have been kept at Wangxiang Base for safekeeping.
After bidding farewell to the ashes of Makita Reishi, the delegation set off again, but this time not all members left, and they did not take the spacecraft they came in. Instead, they took the manned scientific research spacecraft Seeker to the Earth.
…
Canes Canes, Karatu Galaxy.
Silver Moon Kingdom's first fleet, Red Leaf.
General Azshara was lying quietly on the captain's chair in the command module with his eyes closed and meditating.
Since Queen Galadriel was last named Governor of the Silver Moon Fleet, her flagship has become the Empire's most powerful space battleship, the Red Leaf.
Compared with the previous flagship, the Red Leaf's combat effectiveness has not improved, but its comfort level has made a big leap - at least this chair covered with luxurious sheepskin is much more comfortable to sit on.
At this time, the First Fleet is located above the eleventh base planet.
Below the fleet, there is an endless stream of transport spacecraft, which are continuously transporting various supplies to the planet.
Perhaps threatened and stimulated by the almost treacherous nature of mankind, after her last conversation with the Human Grand Priest, Her Majesty the Queen ordered the launch of a shipbuilding base construction plan - to complete a short-distance orbital space capable of building main battleships within three years. shipyard.
The reason why we chose to build it here is of course because it is close enough to the home planet, and it is also very close to the frontline base established by the rats of the Tara tribe. The built spacecraft can be directly put into the battlefield, and can also be used in orbit. Build powerful orbital anti-ship weapons on the planet to protect the safety of the mother planet.
But Azshara felt that... it was always a bit too aggrieved to let her first fleet stay here instead of driving the Tara people back to their hometown.
The last communication with humans not only made Her Majesty the Queen unhappy, she was also furious, okay?
You have to find an opponent to vent to!
But after the news came from the detector that humans had defeated the Enforcer Corps in the Auriga Galaxy a few days ago, most of the anger in her heart was extinguished in an instant.
At the very least, she could no longer imagine the scene in which she commanded a fleet to attack the city of the Milky Way where humans were, and then frightened the humans so much that they wet their pants.
Just when Azshara was half asleep, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and the adjutant appeared beside her a moment later.
"General, we have received notification from our home planet that humans want to communicate with you."
"Huh?" Azshara opened her eyes instantly, and her anger also rose. She sat up suddenly and growled: "Are you done yet? I'm the only one in the entire Silver Moon Kingdom who can speak human language, right?"
Facing Azshara's anger, the rest of the people in the command cabin remained silent, not daring to make a sound.
Even the adjutant cowered. But he still stuttered slightly: "Sir... this is a human being who has been designated to talk to you. You can take over the video."
Azshara took a deep breath, and although the anger in her eyes had not diminished, she was no longer angry at all.
"Take it quickly!"
"Okay, I need your authorization."
Azshara snorted heavily and pulled up the portable display next to the armrest and quickly operated it a few times.
A few seconds later, the large command screen in front flickered, and a human woman appeared on the screen.
She knew this woman.
Director Xia of the Human Affairs Office.
"Ms. Azshara." In the picture, Director Xia was a little less gentle than when they first met, and a little more solemn.
"Ms. Xia." Azshara hid her anger in her eyes, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, clearly showing her mood and attitude: "Does Ms. Xia want to chat with me?"
"No." Director Xia smiled slightly: "I'm here to tell you something."
"What's up?"
"Our fleet will pass through the VSC-25 wormhole tomorrow and arrive in your galaxy."
Azshara's pupils shrank instantly! She subconsciously sat up straight: "What did you say?"
"I said, our fleet will arrive in your galaxy tomorrow, and we are hereby notifying you."
"The king allowed your fleet to come?"
"I'm not here to apply, but to inform."
In the picture, Director Xia's expression was calm and confident: "I believe that when the executors passed through your galaxy, they did not ask for your permission."
Azshara stood up instantly, furious.
"You want war?!"
"We have always been for peace, and everything is just for peace."
(End of chapter)
