Chapter 42
Jiang Xiangyang was not unfamiliar with the ceiling outside the medical cabin, but what was unfamiliar to him was that there was someone guarding it.
Shang folded his arms across his chest, leaning not quite straight against the medical cabin. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hard lines and curves of his face were blurred by the light, adding an indescribable sense of decadence.
Jiang Xiangyang noticed that the other person's dark circles had become heavier.
But before he could take a closer look, Shang Yi opened his eyes as if aware of something, glanced at him beside him, and said without the slightest bit of surprise: "Awake?"
Jiang Xiangyang swallowed his saliva, but his heart was more moved: "Wake up, you..."
"Come out when you wake up." Shang Yi stood up and said in a light voice.
Jiang Xiangyang: “Huh?”
Shang Yi looked at him calmly as if it was a matter of course: "There's only one medical cabin here. If you don't come out, what am I going to use it for?"
Jiang Xiangyang: "Oh...you are hurt?!"
Jiang Xiangyang's emotions were even more volatile than before. Shang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and carried Jiang Xiangyang, who couldn't help but stand up, out of the medical cabin. He lay down in the medical cabin without haste. "You're overusing your brain."
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
Leaning on the outside of the medical cabin and looking inside carefully, Jiang Xiangyang saw Shang Yi closing his eyes and did not stop him. He then looked at him openly. When he found that there were no scars on the other party's body, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Xiangyang glanced at Shang Yi's closed eyes and asked, "Um...how's the flood situation?"
Shang Yi didn't answer.
Jiang Xiangyang asked again: "Have I caused you any trouble?"
Shang Yi did not move.
Jiang Xiangyang scratched his hair and said in a low voice: "Sorry..."
Finding the temperature a bit low, Jiang Xiangyang adjusted the room to a suitable temperature, turned off the lights, and slowly left the lounge.
The moment the door was closed, he seemed to hear a cold word coming from inside.
"This time, a barbecue won't solve the problem."
Jiang Xiangyang blinked and grinned: "Yes, I will follow your instructions at any time."
Black Touch's tail was curled into a small ball as he ran around in the aisle. When he saw Jiang Xiangyang, he stopped immediately and said, "Good morning, Mr. Jiang."
"Hello." Jiang Xiangyang walked in and smiled, hugged the little ball that rushed towards him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How's the situation outside?"
Black Touch: "The flood has receded, and everything is fine."
Jiang Xiangyang exhaled, and the huge stone in his heart finally fell to the ground: "That's good. By the way, is there anything I can help you with?"
Jiang Xiangyang felt guilty for being a burden to Shang Yi even though he was about to leave.
Black Tentacle flicked his tail, and his obsidian-like electronic eyes swept across Jiang Xiangyang's face, as if he understood his heart: "Mr. Jiang, there is no need to feel guilty about this. It was the master's own choice to rescue Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Xiangyang: "But..."
Black Touch: "Because of the unexpected events, we may have to stay here for a while. By the way, has the master fallen into a deep sleep?"
Jiang Xiangyang: "Ah, he just fell asleep."
Black Touch: "Then there is no need to go to Mr. Jiang's place now. You can come and go freely, including leaving this mountain."
Jiang Xiangyang: "Okay..."
Seeing Jiang Xiangyang's slightly lost look, Hei Chu thought about Shang Yi's instructions and suddenly said, "By the way, the master once asked me to entrust Mr. Jiang with something."
Jiang Xiangyang suddenly raised his head: "What's the matter?"
Black Touch saw something in Jiang Xiangyang's eyes that Shang Yi had mentioned, and it calmly recorded it. "Because of the flood, the employees at Ore Mountain have been a bit passive and lazy. If it's convenient for you, Mr. Jiang, I hope you can help take a letter home to their respective tribes."
Jiang Xiangyang: "A letter from home?"
Hei Chu pretended to be serious: "Yes, a letter from home."
K-87 was parked next to the flying ship, but this time it had replenished its energy and was repaired. Jiang Xiangyang thanked Hei Chu and drove the mecha to the ore mountain.
As expected, I saw the primitive people kneeling down in unison.
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
When they learned that Jiang Xiangyang was here to help them bring the token back to the tribe, everyone's faces showed expressions of shock, flattery, and other indescribable expressions. Finally, they suddenly roared, knelt down again with red eyes.
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
He felt very complicated.
Carrying a large number of keepsakes, mostly small personal items, Jiang Xiangyang did not immediately go to the major tribes, but came to the mountain where Ah Hu and the other two were. Seeing Jiang Xiangyang return safely, the three of them expressed varying degrees of surprise, and more of them were happy.
After discussing with Ah Hu and the others, Jiang Xiangyang took the three of them back to the Gena tribe. Not to mention the difficulties of living away from the tribe, Ah Hu and the others themselves could not give up their feelings for the tribe.
Now the mecha is full of energy, enough for Jiang Xiangyang to act as a charlatan, no, the prestigious identity of a god's messenger.
However, after arriving at the place, Jiang Xiangyang found that he didn't need to do anything himself, because their homes were completely destroyed and the Gena tribe, who were short of manpower, accepted Ah Hu and the other two without much hesitation.
Including the old priest who always has a frown on his face.
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
After the flood receded, the primitive people each had their own tasks and devoted themselves to rebuilding their homes. This passion for unity moved Jiang Xiangyang so much that he was reluctant to leave. However, in order to prevent him from scaring a bunch of people again, he chose to give the token to Ah Hu to distribute. He left early, stopped at the edge of the forest, came out of the cockpit, climbed onto the head of the mecha and sat down to watch.
The live broadcast came unexpectedly at this moment.
#Are you okay, Grandma?
#I'm so scared, grandma, I hope you're okay#
#I hope you are alright#
#Grandma Master#
#I hope you are alright#
#Where is this? Why are these people not wearing clothes#
#Or wear...a pair of underwear#
#That's a grass skirt, right? Not underwear#
#Oh my god, how come they all have abdominal muscles? How did they train them?#
Jiang Xiangyang laughed as he watched the photo commentary. Since he had nothing to do, he simply pointed the camera at the busy Gena people, resumed his responsibilities as an anchor, and slowly explained things to the audience.
The audience was mesmerized by Jiang Xiangyang's gentle and magnetic voice until the screen was flooded with countless identical messages.
#Damn, you can’t eat that, it’s poisonous! #
Jiang Xiangyang's eyes sharpened, and he found that the camera was facing a little girl holding a big red mushroom. He rushed over at lightning speed and took a picture of the mushroom in the other person's hand.
Little girl: “…”
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
The little girl's hand that was originally holding the mushroom shrank slightly, and she looked at Jiang Xiangyang with her big eyes. Jiang Xiangyang seemed to be able to foresee misty tears rushing out of those beautiful eyes. He looked at the photon screen in front of him helplessly, looking at the audience for help.
#The magic sound is piercing the ears and is continuously charging#
#Goodbye, Grandma#
#By the way, what is that thing and why can’t we eat it#
#A kind of mushroom, which is recorded in books as poisonous#
#Because it's poisonous#
#Although I saved the person, the old lady is in danger now#
#There shouldn't be any police here to catch the weirdos#
#Everyone is destined to die, and the weight of the grandmother's life is heavier than Mount Tai#
#Earplugs are ready, light candles for grandma#
#No matter what, light the candle and go well#
Jiang Xiangyang: "...Wait, I can't tolerate you guys doing this!"
But to the surprise of Jiang Xiangyang and the people of the new planet, the little girl not only did not cry, but hugged Jiang Xiangyang's thigh, her eyebrows curved, and she giggled: "You are the Lord Messenger of God!"
#What's going on?#
#Emissary of God? Is this tribe religious? #
#When did Grandma become a messenger of God#
"The Lord God's Messenger is here!"
"It's a messenger of God!"
"Why did the Lord Divine Envoy walk so fast just now?"
"Greetings, Lord God's Messenger!"
Jiang Xiangyang was confused by the double bombardment of barrage and the Gena people. Finally, Ah Hu who heard the noise rescued him.
Unable to turn away the enthusiastic crowd, and with the mecha nearby, he couldn't escape immediately. Facing the faces filled with tears and admiration, Jiang Xiangyang, surrounded by the Gena people, walked in front. His face flushed with embarrassment, he leaned over to Ah Hu and whispered, "Is this how you... believe in God?"
Ah Hu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, sir, the enthusiasm of the Gna people is only because it is you."
Jiang Xiangyang: "...Ah?"
Ah Hu said, "Your Excellency has prevented the flood and saved the forest. Besides the Gna tribe, the other four tribes will also present gifts of gratitude."
Jiang Xiangyang blushed deeply: "No, it was Shang Yi... If it weren't for your God, I might not be able to prevent this disaster."
Ah Hu understood: "It was indeed done by an adult."
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
#Hahahaha, grandma is so cute when she is shy#
#Cute, I want to hold it and take a bite#
#It seems like hugging grandma#
#Holding up the grandmother is like a 100-meter sprint#
#Grandma is so cute#
#This is the first time I realized that boys can be so cute when they blush#
The barrage of comments was so overwhelming that Jiang Xiangyang quickly covered the camera with his hand, and suddenly caught sight of another barrage of comments that was flooding the screen.
#Wow|Caocaocao, can you build a house? Let me do it! ! ! #
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
Other audience members: “…”
Later, Jiang Xiangyang learned that his barrage audience included not only architects, historians, and botanists, but also authoritative experts in various fields. By the way, the person who had previously given Jiang Xiangyang advice on how to stop the flood was a famous mecha manufacturer from the new planet, who had once served as the commander's exclusive technician.
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
So Jiang Xiangyang, who had nothing to do, simply rebuilt the home for the Gena people with the help of the barrage viewers.
This kind of life that seemed like cheating shocked Jiang Xiangyang, and he deeply realized a true saying: knowledge is power.
When Jiang Xiangyang received Shang Yi's message, he was at a bonfire party jointly held by the five major tribes for him. Jiang Xiangyang did not disturb anyone and quietly left the bustling crowd. He had intended to leave quietly, but was unfortunately discovered by the sharp-eyed Heitu.
The handsome young man did not try to persuade her to stay, but simply asked, "Are you leaving, sir?"
Jiang Xiangyang hesitated for a moment: "Yeah."
Heitu pursed his lips: "Will you come back?"
Jiang Xiangyang: "Probably... not anymore."
Heitu's eyes moistened as he placed his hand on his chest. The back of his hand was painted with a pattern of the Guna tribe, indicating that he was no longer a slave and could speak on behalf of the Guna tribe: "The Guna tribe will always remember your kindness."
"Um...right."
Jiang Xiangyang took out a small notebook, which was a notebook of math problems that he had made after thinking for a long time. They were all some simple addition and subtraction problems.
Jiang Xiangyang covered the answer at the back and showed the equation at the front to Heitu: "If you meet someone who dresses differently from you, pick one and show it to him. If he can write the pattern at the back, it means that he and I are from the same place. At that time, I hope you can treat him well."
Heitu took it respectfully, his face flattered. "Is that also a divine messenger? Is he as powerful as you, sir?"
Jiang Xiangyang held the back of his neck with his hand: "Ahaha, we have ordinary people there too, some are even weaker than you."
Heitu opened his mouth in shock and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
Climbing onto the mecha, Jiang Xiangyang took another look at the black soil and the five major tribes not far away. He gritted his teeth and drove away in the mecha.
The black soil that was shouting loudly became smaller and smaller behind him, gradually turning into a small dot and disappearing into the lush forest.
The sun was shining all over the forest, as bright as when Jiang Xiangyang arrived. Jiang Xiangyang looked at the details of the forest carefully, and he was reluctant to blink until his eyes were sore. As a result, when he came out of the airship, his eyes were red.
After parking the mecha and entering the cockpit, Shang Yi glanced at the sullen Jiang Xiangyang and said calmly, "What you taught them is enough to advance the technology of this planet for five hundred years."
Jiang Xiangyang was stunned for a moment and looked at him.
Shang Yi smiled faintly, crossing his arms over his chest. "There's a famous interstellar traveler on our planet who once visited your original homeland, Earth, and commented on the human race: they will eventually destroy themselves."
Jiang Xiangyang pricked up his ears and was about to refute, but when he thought of the ancient Earth that had been messed up by humans, his eyes dimmed again, and he bit his lower lip and said nothing.
Shang Yi said, "In fact, he originally estimated that humans would perish along with the Earth, but facts have proven him wrong. Even if the Earth is destroyed, its descendants will still continue in this universe."
Jiang Xiangyang's ears immediately perked up.
Shang Yi smiled and said, "He lost everything because of this wrong evaluation, but he didn't complain. Instead, he changed his words and left a new evaluation: This is a race that is greedy, yet selfless and fearless, vicious and cruel, yet kind and benevolent. It seems contradictory, but it is so logical. It is a race full of miracles."
Jiang Xiangyang chuckled: "That's not how you use the word 'natural'."
The curve of Shang Yi's mouth did not disappear. He shook his head and said, "I still remember what an Earthling once said."
Jiang Xiangyang asked, "What did you say?"
"Nothing can stop the progress of mankind."
Shang Yi's words were neither light nor heavy, and there was not even any emotional fluctuation. However, when Jiang Xiangyang heard them, his heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, shaking his entire soul. Then an electric current called excitement rushed along his spinal cord to his brain, and his blood boiled all over his body.
He couldn't wait to ask, "What do we do next?"
Shang Yi glanced at him and said, "Fasten your seat belt."
Jiang Xiangyang: “…”
Heat waves rolled up the dust on the mountain peaks, and the spaceship slowly rose into the sky and headed towards the unknown universe.
That's the end of it, right?
This article needs a lot of rewriting to be done, so Yuncheng should start writing a new one =. = This time I must be well prepared [secretly clenching my fist]
I apologize to a reader because he once said 'Looking forward to you bringing more wonderful things', I'm sorry that I couldn't do it this time OTZ
Anyway, see you in the next book
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