Xi Yujin received a lot of information about alien plants. He originally just wanted to learn some knowledge about plants, but he didn't expect that the starship had sufficient seed reserves. Xi Yujin could apply for a small amount of use.

They walked through a long passage, bypassed the grain planting base and the nursery base, and came to a cold storage room. Xi Yujin compared the information in his hand and took a few hundred seeds.

The staff said that even though they had a lot of seeds in reserve, Xi Yujin was an alien, so after growing fruits, he would need to return some of the seeds. Xi Yujin agreed.

He and Ganuo returned to SYE-1832, carrying a box-type operating device issued by the starship and some tools from the Tide Level.

They took the detector and measured the suitable soil, which should have the right amount of phosphorus, nitrogen and potassium, and then buried the seeds that met the requirements one by one. Xi Yujin chose a crack in a crater, where there was no sunlight and the wind was much milder. But Xi Yujin was worried that the seeds would not germinate without sufficient sunlight, so he secretly used his own body to dry the seeds.

"What kind of work does Yujinnuo want to create?" Ganuo pulled the instrument over.

"I decided to make a farming game." Xi Yujin shared his inspiration with anticipation, "The background of the story is that the protagonist is stranded in a heavily polluted area and can only rely on plants to purify it... He obtains a batch of seeds, but the growth of the seeds requires it to drive the walking device."

In short, it's a game of step counting and farming. I don't know what the aliens think, but Xi Yujin thinks it's very fun.

"We're going to shoot the footage now."

Xi Yujin opened the big box of the starship. There was a thin film panel on top and many cans of micro-light particles underneath. There was also a neural interface next to the film, which could form a simple brain-computer interface with the user and output images more intuitively. When the user draws on the film, the micro-light particles will fly out upon call and form various special effects on the planet. At this time, a multi-spectral camera can be used to make a multi-spectral videotape.

Xi Yujin was at a loss when holding the neural interface. He was a star, how could he plug it in? This thing was really not friendly to creatures without nerves.

At this time, the reliable Ganuo appeared. He took the neural interface and felt a little disgusted for no reason, so he clamped the interface between his fingertips, feeling the slight current coming out of the interface, and suddenly felt the insect wings itchy again.

No, this is not a good occasion to show off. Gano lowered his eyes.

The longer he stayed in this starship belt, the more a strange warmth accumulated. Ganuo had no idea why, but being closer to Emberno seemed to help.

Ganuo approached Yujinnuo in a daze, and thinking that they were already in love, he boldly held each other's hands. Microscopic particles spread from the box to the land, and according to Ganuo's thoughts, they formed pairs of small insect wings, like fluorescent butterflies. Xi Yujin was held, looked down at their hands, and took a step closer to Ganuo.

He approached Ganuo and said, "I have another idea. This game should have more plots. If the player successfully purifies a piece of land, he will get a story."

"A love story..."

After falling in love, he has a lot of restlessness and nowhere to vent, so he wants to write a touching love story!

…

"Hahaha, in order to avoid the ban on writing, Ember from Blue Planet created a new pseudonym. Novelists really work hard to be able to write." An alien said to his companion, "Although Mr. Ember has a high reputation, he has a very approachable personality."

"Ah? Who is Yu Jin?" asked the companion. "I just learned about Blue Star recently. Their novels are really good, but the things written by Yu Jin are very ordinary, right? There are only a few good ones in the Reader. In addition to his wide network of contacts, does he have any other works?"

The alien didn't think of it for a moment. It just subconsciously felt that since so many high-level Blue Star novelists recognized Yu Jin, Yu Jin's strength must be beyond imagination. But if it really wanted to name Yu Jin's representative work, it could only be speechless.

"He is indeed an excellent editor, and it is normal for novelists to admire him. But as a novelist... let me check. He wrote "Flying Over the Pyramid". Let's take a look together."

The alien clicked the download button so that he wouldn't have to endure so much network delay.

However, the progress bar did not rise for a long time and has been hovering around 1%.

"The signal is not very good..." the alien said embarrassedly, "We may be too far away."

Signals in the universe are intermittent, and messages are not mutually transmitted. For Blue Star literature to truly spread throughout the universe, it would take a long time, long enough to change the stars. In this scenario, the alien companion wondered: "What masterpiece did this ember write?"

The alien said hurriedly: "We can take a look at the advanced derivatives of his creations! Just listen to what other readers say about him and you will know."

The companion continued to read the notice on the Blue Star official website and raised a new question: "What is this starship belt?"

"Good fellow, you touched upon my blind spot of knowledge." The alien shrugged, "I have never heard of the Starship Belt."

They searched everywhere on the black box network. There was a lot of information about the starship, but nothing about the starship belt.

Suddenly, the alien's black box network became a little stuck. It thought it was a problem with its optical computer, and after restarting it several times, it found that it was still the same. Even many netizens on the Internet said it was really strange that the black box network would freeze.

"I tapped into another signal!"

the alien exclaimed.

"A signal that it's not a black box!"

The aliens could not read the words on it and were a little panicked. Their companions were shouting loudly, and the spacecraft was filled with an unexplained atmosphere of anxiety.

Dozens of minutes later, the translations were sent from the unknown signal source to the optical computer.

"Dear cosmic biological artists, before I declare this art exhibition open, please allow me to introduce us. The capital of free art, the starship belt around the universe. Don't panic, our signal strength is much higher than the black box. Currently, the creatures that have received the information are all within the range of three non-deflected wormhole jumps."

"Three wormhole jumps!" the alien exclaimed, "How is this possible!"

But the impossible was before their eyes. The alien creatures who heard this message looked at each other in bewilderment, trembling with fear for the sudden unknown situation.

"It's been a long time since our universe had a technological explosion. The last time was during the war."

"War? I've never experienced that! I didn't expect that technological progress would scare me."

"The universe, the unknown is the most terrifying thing."

"The embers of the blue star seem to be on the starship belt..."

When the aliens heard the last piece of news, they suddenly calmed down. Perhaps they felt relieved when a familiar person suddenly appeared in the strange force.

The information from the starship belt continued to spread. More creatures spread the news to places beyond the range of the three wormhole jumps, radiating in all directions like water waves.

"Friends in the universe, my name is Ongla, and I am the curator of the Star Belt Museum. We once sailed through the ruins, but now we can finally anchor on the shore of peace.

“In order to demonstrate our peaceful ideals, we hold this United Planet Art Exhibition.

“Everyone can follow my instructions below to access our art exhibition and enjoy our peace artwork. Remember, everything is for peace!”

"It's getting more and more outrageous."

The alien said to his companions anxiously.

"Quick download of advanced text derivatives? You must be kidding."

Since the war, everyone's technological level has been quickly brought to the same level. Many alien creatures are experiencing the process of technological progress for the first time and feel it is weird.

The alien said it couldn't be a joke, but in fact he honestly followed the instructions to connect to the new network.

"This is the first time I don't connect to a black box website... Why are all the pages green?"

It breathed a sigh of relief.

"Maybe the other party's technology still has flaws..."

"No, try a different spectroscope." His companion stiffly switched to a spectroscope with a different frequency band. "The scary thing about this technology is that the images seen by different creatures can all be in 'color'!"

"Oh my god! The download speed is so fast! One download is finished in a few seconds!"

"So many advanced derivatives! I've only bought three derivatives since I started traveling, and the rest I just spent my time reading novels!"

"The Starship Belt is horrible!"

With deep uneasiness, they clicked on the works in the art exhibition. If they were going to die, they would die knowingly.

Movies, TV shows, and games here are all classified as the same item. It clicked on a game called "Light Years of Food Love" and was surprised by the smooth viewing experience. It then clicked on a game called "How to Destroy Lines Quickly" and it was as smooth as silk. You know, it is now in the fast navigation period and has not docked near the large galaxy.

The alien gradually lost himself in the dazzling array of art exhibition interfaces.

“So fun…”

"I'm getting addicted to it. I was just arguing with my companions about whether to escape quickly, but now I just want to connect with it."

“This is what art brings—peace!”

Hundreds of millions of user signals simultaneously poured into the Star Belt, triggering explosive public opinion.

"Did the Omnics say anything? A technology more terrifying than the black box has appeared!"

"The Omnics said nothing."

"Hurry! Contact the diplomats of our race and use the wormhole to jump over! What? I can't receive any messages on the pilot ship? It seems that I have to go on my own. Follow me, Royal Ship!"

"We must contact the starship! The survival of our species is at stake now!"

At the edge of the distant universe, a mineral giant heard the news of the 18th transfer from the creatures on the ground.

"Technology that can transmit signals farther than a black box?"

Da Zi was calm and focused on drawing the design of the new underground palace. The young Flash tribe members around him blinked their bright eyes, hoping that he would say more. Da Zi could only say:

“You should study history. This kind of technology already existed.

“From the stones of our ancestors, we know that the voice of the Zerg has always been heard from far away.

"Because they want to call their companions..."

Da Zi paused, and his tone suddenly became sad:

"Is there a Zerg next to our mineral crystal cub? How can he beat the Zerg when he is so small?"

The Flash tribe members around him knew that Da Zi was going to bring up the old topic again, and said helplessly: "Yu Jin said that he is not a Flash tribe member. Besides, they are a perfect match made in heaven. I heard that they are very much in love."

"Ahhh how can you fall in love too early!!"

…

Starship belt.

A many-eyed creature named Soma comes aboard.

It was startled at the sight of the barnacle-like exterior of the starship, and then, after appreciating the starship's rich material systems and the philosophy that humans are more important than machines, it felt as if it had been hit by a dimensionality reduction.

"Don't waste food!" Tula wiped the table angrily.

Soma knew that there was no distinction between high and low jobs here, so he quickly apologized in a low voice.

"That's right..." Tula slid away on the disc, muttering, "Alien creatures are no match for us. It's a waste to contact them."

Soma finished his dinner tremblingly, looking around, hiding in a park to report on his race.

He asked first: "Is there any news from the Omnics? The signal from this starship can cover the deep space prison."

"The Omnics didn't respond at all. After consuming our information, they only said they knew and could provide signal shielding services!" said the companion. "Do you think they are not Zerg at all? The Omnics are so calm, they don't seem like the kind of people who will fight to the death as the legend says... Did you find anything over there?"

Soma whispered.

"What? Speak louder? The signal is bad again?" my companion shouted over there.

"That's right..." Soma took a deep breath and said, "The games here are so fun that they are like stars!"

My companion's eyebrows raised.

"Listen to me first." Soma said hurriedly, "I am just doing my job for fun! I just wanted to research the level of derivatives here, but after seeing one, I wanted to see another, and after seeing the other, I wanted to see the next one, and after seeing the next one, ah, the day was gone."

The companion suppressed his anger.

Soma thought urgently and said some more information: "Many advanced civilizations have come here, the Two-Faced Clan, the Lemon Clan... and Blue Star. But I didn't see any representatives from Blue Star, I just heard about it. I haven't played any of Blue Star's works either."

The companion's frown finally relaxed.

"You are of some use at last. Come back again and report back."

My companion reminded me of some precautions and then went offline.

Soma's entire body went limp, and he collapsed on the bench. A gardener appeared from the jungle, and he quickly sat up straight, smiling and praising the gardener's craftsmanship and the fragrance of the flower.

After the gardener left, Soma dragged his heavy feet to the restaurant and ordered a standard set meal.

In the restaurant, it saw its new friend there, and it felt as if it had seen a relative. It quickly walked over with the plate in hand and said, "Hi! Wenhuo! I'm so lucky to meet you!"

"I'm lucky too." said Xi Yujin, with Ganuo sitting next to him.

Hearing Xi Yujin's gentle words, Soma almost wanted to burst into tears. It was just an intern diplomat who was suddenly rushed here for some unknown reason. The official diplomats could not receive information on the pilot ship, and the ethnic base was too far away. It was the only one who took up the post temporarily, and it could take the blame if anything went wrong. What a poor intern!

"Wenhuo, it seems like you always eat a little more than the standard amount." Soma said casually while taking a big gulp of rice.

"Because I believe that labor is the most glorious." Xi Yujin said, he always thought that this was the reason. Life in the Starfleet was a bit like some of the concepts he had learned in textbooks before. He felt that he was bathed in the red light, so he was particularly honest and friendly to all the Starfleet people.

In fact, only Ganuo knows the real reason.

Xi Yujin changed his hair color and applied mineral pigments. Although his appearance concealed the brilliance of the stars, it still met the aesthetics of some races, such as the Zerg represented by Gano and the Starship people here.

So Xi Yujin always gets some preferential treatment like small gifts.

Gano was a little unhappy at first, but when he thought that all the creatures here combined could not defeat him, he felt better.

Sure enough, beautiful love requires strength.

It was worth it that he kept practicing during the filming of "Seed Journey"!

Gano took a big bite of meat.

"By the way, have you heard that Blue Star's game is on sale today?" Xi Yujin asked Soma expectantly, "It's called 'Seed Journey'."

Soma swallowed the food completely before slurring his words, "Really? Now I know. I'll play with it later."

Xi Yujin was looking forward to it. Soma was the first derivatives fan he knew, and he would definitely be able to give good suggestions.

After finishing his second meal, Soma said, "Blue Star... Wenhuo, do you know Blue Star diplomat Yu Jin? I really hate him. My mentor always asks me to learn from him, saying how he negotiates with other races on the pilot ship and how he skillfully builds relationships with the omnics. It's fine if he does it well, but why force me to do as well as him? But all diplomatic skills are empty, strength is the truth."

Xi Yujin smiled politely.

"Let's not talk about that. Let's play a game from Blue Star." Soma changed to a light computer. "'Seed Journey', the creator is also called Wen Huo, what a coincidence, haha."

After a while, Soma stopped and said to Xi Yujin:

"It's not fun. This gameplay is too classic."

"Classical?" Xi Yujin asked.

"Like hanging up the machine and counting steps, these are very classic ways of playing, nothing new at all." Soma burped, "What's popular now is multi-dimensional enjoyment and scene experience."

"So that's how it is..." Xi Yujin thought.

"Blue Star is going to make a big splash this time." Soma whispered to Xi Yujin, "This game will probably be ranked last in the art exhibition. But Blue Star has a lot of followers, so it might be ranked around 200th."

Soma is proficient in the derivatives here, and Xi Yujin trusts its judgment. He can't help feeling a little melancholy as he failed in the first time he made derivatives with great care.

This aroused a little competitiveness in him.

He wants to maintain the honor of Blue Star.

“At least the next derivative should be in the top 50. No, top 10.” Xi Yujin set a goal for himself.

"What did you say?" Soma asked.

"I mean, I look forward to you seeing the derivatives of Blue Star next time." Xi Yujin took Gano by the hand and waved goodbye to it. Soma said goodbye to him with a silly smile.

The two quickly arrived at the port and prepared to board the aircraft to SYE-1832.

The port has gathered many creatures from different places, all of whom are ambitious to do more here. In fact, constantly participating in competitions in different galaxies is also a way to expand the popularity of the race. This planetary art exhibition is similar to the Fisherman's Cup to some extent.

No creature recognized Xi Yujin in disguise. They got on the flying vehicle and left quietly.

On the way, Ganuo suddenly asked apologetically: "Is it because of me..."

Xi Yujin: “What?”

Then I remembered what happened on the second planet.

At that time, the overclocked broadcast of the starship suddenly sounded. Xi Yujin was still working on the land, his legs were covered with mud. Suddenly, Ganuo flew up, summoned the armor, and blasted a crack in the crater. Xi Yujin stood there in a daze with the kettle in his hand.

Then Ganuo took off his armor with a look of discomfort on his face and hugged Xi Yujin.

Then they accidentally crushed a seedling.

Poor seedlings!

"This starship belt is definitely related to the Zerg," Xi Yujin comforted Ganuo, "We will find out the truth together."

Now, in addition to the sense of honor of Blue Star, there is also the task of finding out the relationship with the real Zerg. Xi Yujin really needs to plan the next derivative well.

"I'm really not good at StarCraft games. Players pay a lot of attention to gameplay." Xi Yujin thought, "It seems that if I want to make a movie or TV series, visual novels are my forte."

He piloted the spacecraft and observed the six planets of SYE-1832.

Finally, he stopped at the planet closest to SYE-1832. It was tidally locked, with only one side facing the star forever, no sunrise or sunset, and the temperature difference between the two sides of the planet was extremely large.

Only at the boundary between light and darkness does life have a rare possibility of survival.

“What kind of filming is suitable for this special environment?”

An inspiration seemed to flash through Xi Yujin's mind.

…

Soma returned to the hotel, intending to play other games or look at other derivatives.

Suddenly, it caught a glimpse of the "Seed Journey" that it had not deleted. It was right that the popularity of this game in the art exhibition was only around 200.

But Soma suddenly remembered that he had not completed the novice mission. Out of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, he opened "Seed Journey".

The idle time has come, and Soma has unlocked the first purified land, the Rose Garden.

What is unlocked is a short article.

Soma glanced at it casually at first, then couldn't help but indulge in it. Gradually, it smiled like an auntie, narrowing its eyes, as if enjoying it.

"hey-hey."

A terrifyingly sweet laugh echoed in the space.

Soma was lying on the bed holding his laptop, barely resisting the urge to roll around. What a sweet couple!

It was not until Soma found that he could no longer go down that he discovered that this short story was actually serialized!