"We have more important things to do now." Xi Yujin said mysteriously, "You want to date me."
Gano kept the bill in his armor. Dating was a new knowledge point for Blue Star, and he would definitely master it!
Xi Yujin found a suitable place for a date on the starship from tour guide Ella in advance, and planned the date carefully. Love is a top priority more important than making money. Love is the source of inspiration for the creation of works, and love that is stolen from the busy schedule is twice as sweet.
They came to the public restaurant of the starship. Xi Yujin tried to serve a candlelight dinner to Ganuo with alien ingredients. Everything was perfect except that the food was carbonized. Ganuo ate all the food without changing his expression. Xi Yujin himself ate very enthusiastically. It was all carbonized, so who could dislike who?
"This should be what Gano likes!"
Xi Yujin brought Ganuo to the Green Park, but not to see the scenery, but to play the starship game.
Gano glanced at the name of the game, "Violent Demolition Robot 3". Would he like it?
Half an hour later, Gano put down the game controller with satisfaction, thinking that this was the love he felt for someone other than Emberno. He felt uncomfortable wasting time, but he couldn't help being lazy.
Xi Yujin quietly circled the text in his itinerary. With his excellent literary accomplishment, he found the type that Ganuo liked from among the many derivatives.
Xi Yujin extended his hand to Ganuo, who took it ignorantly. Xi Yujin naturally interlocked his fingers with his and walked through the corridor where many aliens passed by.
The Starship people, whose culture has no custom of love, stepped on the circular discs and looked at the two of them with confusion.
The alien who knew Wen Huo gave them a smile that said everything, nodded frequently, and had a meaningful look on his face.
The completely unfamiliar alien was shocked: "Oh my god! So arrogant!"
Gano didn't care about other alien creatures, but he was tickled by many of their reactions. He seemed to know why Yu Jinnuo liked to emphasize this matter on the Star Network. Because love is a precious treasure.
They kissed in the corner, Xi Yujin kissed briefly as usual, and Ganuo followed Xi Yujin's wishes, even if he was not satisfied. Xi Yujin took Ganuo to check in the strange attractions in the starship belt happily.
"Many things here are very similar to the Zerg," said Ganuo.
He tried hard to utter a sweet word: "But Yu Jinnuo is here, so I like it." He kissed Xi Yu Jin again to ease the mood.
“So proactive…” Xi Yujin felt embarrassed.
Gano rationally thought whether there was a limit on Blue Star Kiss. If he saved a little every day, could he save a big amount?
The two came to the museum to check in.
The museum has been closed for many days and finally reopened. Star Trek members love to come here.
Gano looked at a collection, his expression was startled, and he said to Xi Yujin in the Earth language: "This is the writing of the Zerg."
Xi Yujin said nervously: "This starship belt really hides a secret that cannot be told. Could it be that they have imprisoned the Zerg Queen, or created the Zerg, or created electronic opium to corrupt the minds of young people of all races..."
Gano blinked and said that no creature could defeat the Zerg Queen.
"This is a postfix name." Ganuo introduced it in a normal tone, "No, a person who has obtained primary merit and is highly respected."
He pointed to the collection and said:
"La, the last one, discardable waste."
The names of all the people on the starship end with "Ra".
"Are the Starship people the descendants of the Zerg and other creatures?" Xi Yujin whispered, "They don't seem to know this."
He now finally understood that the Starship people did not look like humans, but like Zerg.
Gano remembered a lot of details.
He was inexplicably repulsive and irritated by starship technology.
He shares the same aesthetics as Starfleet Man…
The Starfleet people moved to the Zerg warship and used Zerg technology to broadcast. However, the Omnics who received the message ignored it... because they knew that these Starfleet people were not worth mentioning.
The new generation of starship people have bad tempers because they have been isolated from generation to generation and the Zerg genes are finally expressed.
No matter how far they are from their homeland, the imprint of their hometown is always hidden in their flesh and blood...
Xi Yujin's cautious character erupted again, urging Ganuo to hide back, in case the group of starship people discovered the truth and acted irrationally. They would have to run away again.
“I’m used to running away, but I don’t want to run away right after I spend the money.”
"Okay, let me think about what to do on Planet 6..."
Xi Yujin took Ganuo back to Chaoping. They still had to work hard after the date.
…
On the other side, there is a starship museum.
Weng La deciphered the ancient text piece by piece. This text was not beautiful, but looked like scribbling. Weng La came up with a good idea to decipher this ancient text by learning different characters.
The progress was very successful. With the study and comparison of more than 6,000 texts submitted to the Planetary Art Exhibition, their archaeological work has made great progress. Ongla once again determined that the Planetary Art Exhibition was beneficial to them.
But the final result was a bolt from the blue.
"So my people can only live to 50 years old, but I am 63 years old because I accidentally made up for the genetic defect..."
"So our memory is from the small starship to the big starship, and we haven't gone back home."
"Mother, why did you abandon us!"
The oldest man in the history of the starship was crying at his desk. The lost homeland tugged at his heart, and his breathing was like a knife.
It restores its original history through pictures and murals.
…
After the war, the Zerg Queen endured cruel mental torture and called her children through her blood, wanting to take them back home.
The queen counted her children one by one in front of the wormhole. She opened a worm nest and found that it was full of defective "La" products. These children were so weak that they even needed external protection to breathe. The moment she opened the lid of the worm nest, many "La" had already frozen to death.
The queen pushed the nest away with her front paw and said nonchalantly:
"Weak warrior... bring peace to the universe with your weak hands..."
It opened the next insect nest, and inside, the white eggs were neatly arranged, surging with unyielding vitality. The queen carefully sewed up the insect nest with the small scissors in her mouth and pushed the nest into the wormhole.
"Good boy, go home."
The "La" in the small insect nest sails alone in the cold universe. Their intelligence does not allow them to think too much, and two iron rules are branded into their minds: to survive and to obey the queen's will.
They were forced to focus on their own survival. The temperature in the hive was dropping rapidly, and many of their companions froze to death silently. Fortunately, they encountered a large starship. The starship was rich in resources, storing food for hundreds of millions of different species, equipped with hatching nests, food farms, green plant rest areas, food processing sites, and warrior training sites. Some of their instincts were touched, and they spontaneously divided the work to become breeders, planters, cleaners, and transporters.
Later, the "La" group gradually expanded, and food processors, thinkers, and technology developers appeared.
Finally, they thought of the motto they heard when they were born, and suddenly realized:
"We should add the artist profession to bring peace to the universe!"
…
The race that brought war, in the end, left behind only the remnants of peace. A careless mistake created the peculiar social environment of the Starfleet. History is made up of accidents and mistakes, and life forms call it fate.
Wengla walked down the corridor with his head down, pondering the meaning of life.
It met Tula. It was troubled by the sharp personality of this new generation, which was very different from the peaceful atmosphere of the starship belt, but it never thought that it was genetic. Tula was playing games and commenting on the works of others in a sarcastic way. When he saw Wengla coming, he blushed and shut up. Tula still had a sense of shame.
Ongla meets Ella, a passionate tour guide who introduces the peculiarities of the Starship Belt to the aliens, causing waves of exclamations. Ella is proud of the Starship Belt.
Ongla came to the exhibition center. More than six million planets and more than six million works of art were the brilliant glory of the starship belt.
A feeling of resentment welled up in my heart, as if a child had grown up and reached adolescence and decided to take revenge on his mother for her mistakes.
"I want to... call our mother... so we can return home!"
Wengla should have followed the negotiation rules and instructions of its own kind, but it didn't. Perhaps it was a belated rebellion, it finally walked to the radio station, turned it to maximum power, and aimed at the three thousand wormholes.
The three thousand wormholes have been pulled by the starships, and the starship people don't know where they come from, where they lead to, and they have no ability to cross them. But Wengla guessed that if these wormholes have not deviated due to disrepair, then the wormholes lead to the homeland of the Zerg.
It wants its mother in its homeland to know that "Ra", which is active in the vast universe, already has the ability to prove itself.
The long message is refracted into the wormhole.
At this second, the starship belt is no different from the previous second.
The next second, the ground shook as if a supernova had exploded, and a strong rain of high-energy rays swept across the entire starship belt. Some creatures did not wear protective clothing properly, and felt a burning sensation on their skin, and screamed in pain a few seconds later.
An alien spaceship was flattened against the outer wall by the radiation rain, and it rushed out of the escape pod in panic, then it broke into pieces, and the steel wall crumpled up like cardboard.
In the deep space prison, an omnic was bored and holding a card game in the omnic town, which was very lively. After receiving the message from afar, all the machines on the ground stopped their actions at the same time and said in unison: "Key signal detected... No queen feedback, safe, continue playing cards."
Beside the starship belt, three thousand wormholes surged like ghost faces until a black shadow fell in, and then they slowly calmed down.
The high-energy ray rain was slowly blown away.
Xi Yujin had a headache. He had just been separated from Ganuo for a while. Ganuo was exploring resources at the pole of Planet 2, and Xi Yujin was at another pole. Feeling uneasy, he hurriedly piloted the aircraft to patrol Planet 2. A large area of the botanical garden was dead, and there was no trace of Ganuo in the small thatched house at the end.
"Gano——"
Xi Yujin pressed the contact number on the optical computer. They rarely used this, after all, they were inseparable. He flew to Planet 3, and the Rust Tribe said they had never seen Ganuo. He flew to Planet 5, and the alien engineers said no one else had been here.
"Gano——"
Xi Yujin came to the green park, public restaurant, and actor center of the starship, and almost rummaged through all the trash cans. His expression was calm, but his movements became more and more anxious.
"Gano——"
Xi Yujin knocked on the floating armor core next to him. Ganuo said that if he was called, he would definitely respond. But why is there no news from Ganuo now? Xi Yujin's heart was like a carbonated soda that had been shaken, with dense grievances and occasional cold fears.
"Gano..."
Xi Yujin opened the hatch of the Chaoping, and a manuscript fell from the table. Gentle sunlight shone into the cabin through the window. It was quiet everywhere, as if it was death. Xi Yujin used the optical brain to contact Ganuo again, but he waited for a long time but did not get a response. He turned off the optical brain, his mind was blank, and he looked around. The air was strange and heavy.
The peaceful daily life is like a sand castle on the beach, which is finally overturned by a wave, leaving only a messy trace.
In this universe where separation means eternal farewell, Ganuo left quietly.
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