The stamens facing the sun sway in the wind, emitting a faint elegant fragrance.
Like a floating glow.
When touched by the girl's fingertips, a bluish-purple blur appeared.
A small sound was heard. An insect hidden deep in the sea of flowers was startled and flew up in panic, brushing past the girl's cheek.
"Blue-purple flowers..."
"Is it a violet? Or is it an iris?"
Xu Xi took a few steps forward.
Parallel to the servitor.
As you look closely, the petals are stacked in an orderly manner, with clear textures projected by the sunlight, forming an interlaced combination of light and shadow.
The air is humid, exuding the scent of earth and grass. It is not a pleasant smell, but it makes people feel at ease.
"Ailei, do you like this kind of flower?" Xu Xi asked.
"like."
Ailei calmly explained why she liked this flower.
Different from Xu’s lack of understanding.
As an intelligent robot, the moment she saw the flower, she immediately found relevant records in the database.
In the old federal era, this flower was known as the "tail of a shooting star." Its shape resembled a fleeting comet in the sky, and its delicate petals were even called the tears of a star.
However.
These are not what Ailei really cares about.
The only thing she paid attention to and liked was the language of the shooting star flower.
"Loyalty, freedom, and everlasting love."
The mechanically molded girl murmured.
Those cold eyes revealed a silver-blue light, which was the true color of metal and also the robot servant's desire for the heart.
The face is delicate, with a hint of white light on it.
There is emotion that threatens to break through the calm features.
Into a hot surge.
"Is that so..." After listening to Ai Lei's answer and looking at that cold face, Xu Xi was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"These flower languages are indeed very suitable for you, Elle."
The changes in human nature are very complex.
It's not a game.
Not a score.
It's not something that can be seen from just one or two things.
But the robot servant's love for flower language really made Xu Xi feel that Ai Lei was more like a human.
"Master, this is for you," Ai Lei squatted down, picked the blue-purple shooting star flower, and handed it to Xu Xi with a calm face.
Under the bright sunlight, her long, smooth hair glowed golden.
A slightly surprised face.
"Okay, thank you," Xu Xi came to his senses and expressed his gratitude with a smile, but he did not accept the flowers. Instead, he decorated the girl's hair with them.
"This flower suits you better than me, Elle."
"Yeah, just as I thought, they look great together."
Xu Xi took a few steps back.
Appreciate your own achievements.
The breath of life, embellished on the cold metal, merges into a delicate beauty.
Not bad, not bad, really not bad.
Xu Xi was very satisfied, with an expression of appreciation on his face.
Afterwards, considering that the research on the starship was about to be completed, Xu Xi ended his trip to the sea of flowers.
He turned and walked back, with his loyal servitor following closely behind him, but in a blind spot where Xu Xi couldn't see, Ai Lei silently took out a booklet.
"Thirty-six Strategies to Possess Love".
The slender fingertips moved the paper.
On the page for sending flowers, I silently drew a cross.
"Failed... but very... happy," Ai Lei's expression was dazed and puzzled. She looked at Xu Xi's back and tilted her head nervously.
Not quite what I expected.
Isn't this what the master always says, that we can't blindly believe in data and information?
Hmm—
Try something else next time.
The machine servant frowned, thinking that the human mind was indeed hard to guess.
…………
[You are very satisfied with this trip to the sea of flowers, and so is Ailei]
[You are satisfied with Ailei's growth, and you sigh with emotion that the 9090 housekeeping robot has transformed into a real life form.]
[Except for the body without flesh and blood]
[Today's Elly is even more emotional than some humans]
[As you sigh, you put the shooting star flower on Ailei. The flower itself is not important, what is important is the person wearing the flower]
[Back at the base, Ailei is busy]
[You observe curiously and discover that the robot is looking for a way to preserve the flowers. It is not to make specimens, but to preserve them permanently and fix their still brilliant appearance.]
[The loyal servitor succeeded, but failed]
[She can fix the posture of the flower, but she cannot retain its inner fragrance, which is the fragrance of life, an intangible thing that disappears with time]
[You comforted Ailei that you can complete the cycle of flowers by planting them, and you don’t have to stick to the original flowers.]
[The robot stares at you for a long, long time]
…………
[Simulation of the fifteenth year, you are 34 years old, and Ailei has been with you for 13 years]
[Your research on starships is completely completed]
[The machine soul explodes with joy, the mechanical force resonates superbly, the engine roars because of your will, and the energy surges because of your command]
[You are the owner of the starship and the creator of the intelligent machine]
[From now on, you can finally look up at the starry sky and take the first step towards the bright stars]
[Your heart is surging, but you are not overwhelmed by joy]
[Using Elly as a medium, you control all engineering robots to mine planetary resources and store interstellar materials as efficiently as possible]
[You know that the universe is vast and there are bound to be many risks, so you must prepare everything in advance]
"I hope the time ahead won't be too boring."
"Space travel is destined to be lonely, even more lonely than the wasteland before."
"In the Wasteland period, although we are afraid and have to consider all aspects of the impact of the rebellious omnics, at least there is something to do."
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"The universe is so vast that it could take tens or even hundreds of years just to travel."
"I think so..."
"I'm a little upset."
South, Sixth Satellite City.
With the help of genetic drugs, 34-year-old Xu Xi still looks the same as when he was young, without any changes.
He was basking in the sun with a look of helplessness on his face.
Always.
Interstellar travel is a common topic.
The vastness of the universe and the size of stars dictate that a civilization that develops too slowly will never be able to escape from the vicinity of its home planet.
Fortunately, Xu Xi has an external support.
With the help of the machine soul joy and mechanical resonance, as well as Ailei's help, the speed of technological development far exceeds that of ordinary civilization, and there is no possibility of further progress.
"Master, please drink some water."
The familiar voice interrupted Xu Xi's thoughts.
"Thanks, Ellie."
Xu Xi took the cup out of habit.
I took a sip and it tasted good.
"Ellie, did you add anything to the water?"
"Yes, I added some herbs, which will be good for your body."
"I see. Thank you for your hard work."
The sunlight created ripples of light on the sea of leaves. Xu Xi couldn't help but sigh as he drank the drink that the girl had carefully prepared for him.
Our robot is really capable.
"Aile, how is the construction of the starship going?" Xu Xi asked.
"Everything is going well, Master. Both the main battle fleet and the ecological starship you live in are undergoing transformation and production, and the work will be completed soon."
The servant in maid's attire responded gracefully.