Deep Space Fleet

Seeing that the other party became silent again, Zhang Yuan could only start miserably again: "Dear Your Excellency Ita, we are just an ordinary civilization, born on an ordinary yellow dwarf star, and the biggest opportunity right now is to meet you. "

"We don't even have the ability to travel between stars, so how can we conduct interstellar trade? Amoeba points, what's the use for us? From one star to another, if you don't hibernate, it takes a lot of money The lifespan of our population of dozens of generations ... we simply will not live to that day."

"I don't even know what amoeba points are, can you understand this weakness?"

Zhang Yuan said that his scalp was numb, and he racked his brains to imagine himself as the bottom of the interstellar society. He suddenly felt that it might be more appropriate for Li Zhendong, a natural dog licker, to do the job of selling miserably.

But after finally catching a seemingly peaceful high-level civilization, it would be a sin not to get a little wool.

"Even if the other party is angry, I will be the only one who dies!"

Just thinking about it like this, really has a tragic tone.

Ita is calculating the value between "500 amoeba points" and this "Boltzmann Quantum Consciousness Converter". According to the trading rules of this group of amoeba business alliances, technology products have a marginal incremental effect.

The transaction between six-level civilizations is worthless at all, at most it is a lick of the head, because everyone already has this technology.

Level 5 civilizations may need more than 20,000 amoeba points to purchase it!

Level 4 civilization...

The price is even higher, and it may not be affordable at all.

It analyzed the spacesuit worn by Zhang Yuan and the various instruments he carried. At most, it was in the category of a first-level civilization. He had just left his own planet,...

Hey, it was really hard.

【I am not an amoeba civilization, there is no need to do this...】

Need to make money?

unnecessary.

It also has little interest in researching technology.

"It's just a computer..."

The most important thing is that Ita's social phobia is faintly onset now, so many amoebas are testing its territory back and forth outside, making it very annoying and in a dirty mood.

Those bugs are really ugly, but this guy in the computer looks more pleasing to the eye. Moreover, being able to arrest the escaped prisoner is indeed a credit, and what to reward is within the scope of his authority.

【So……】

After a while, Zhang Yuan seemed to hear something, and quickly pricked up his ears.

[As a reward for capturing the jailbreaker Zero—XZ, I will give you this "Boltzmann Quantum Consciousness Converter". 】

[I hope you can use it properly to let your civilization develop instead of indulging in the virtual world... In particular, philosophy has not yet developed to a certain level of civilization, using this technology will bring certain risks, please be sure Pay attention to this. 】

Haha, it worked!

Zhang Yuan burst into ecstasy, and almost jumped up excitedly!

Cool, really cool!

But under the monitoring of the other party, he didn't dare to release it to his heart's content, and his face flushed from holding back.

This device that can upload consciousness is far from being able to do it even if the earth civilization has reached its peak in technology.

Far from it!

While lamenting the other party's good temper, he also lamented his own good luck.

Then it was time to return, and Zhang Yuan discussed with the other party for a while, hoping that the other party could return the bodies of the two soldiers and the broken legs he had thrown inside.

The other party quickly agreed to Zhang Yuan's small request.

Zhang Yuan even regretted not "begging" for more things, but soon, he suppressed this thought. Insatiable greed is an original sin, and enough is enough.

In the next second, after the discussion was over, Zhang Yuan lost consciousness in just a moment and fell into darkness.

...

Earth Times.

Time flies by, and it has been 179 years since the last accident...

Several staff members are conducting routine inspections in the central control room.

Time can almost smooth out all sufferings. Almost every group of sober people has heard of the accident more than 170 years ago. While they were palpitating, they lamented the good luck of human beings.

Zhang Yuan's head portrait was also hung in the Heroes Memorial Hall for people to admire and remember... Some people even wrote a biography of Zhang Yuan's mission, describing in detail the trajectory of his life from childhood to adulthood, and even the people on the earth. Some stories of the top students have also been picked up.

Whether the stories in it are exaggerated or not is of course impossible to verify... Because the people are dead, and the spaceship is disconnected from the civilization of the earth, even if it is covered with a layer of gold, no one will jump out to refute these things.

With the passage of time and the approach of the destination Gliese 581, everyone's mood became more and more relaxed, and they began to talk wildly and brag.

"Hey, in another hundred years, we will reach our destination, and this difficult journey is finally coming to an end!

"The new parent star, I don't know what it looks like."

"Don't think that it will be easy when the time comes, the entire civilization is still in a poor state, and there are still many things to do..."

"Even if you're busy, you still have something to look forward to, instead of doing nothing like this now. I wonder if there is an alien civilization at our destination?"

The leader coughed heavily, "Okay everyone! Don't worry about it, let's do our job well."

Two hours later, when it was time to eat, several people went to the cafeteria to eat, leaving only two people on duty in the huge office.

With the continuous rest, after so many years, everyone has long been used to this coldness.

The two young men were inspecting in front of the surveillance probe, including dangerous substance warehouses, nuclear engines, power systems, and high-dimensional debris storage points. They checked them one by one, and found no major problems.

"The high-dimensional fragments haven't erupted for more than a hundred years, so there shouldn't be any major problems." One of them glanced twice and said.

Another person answered: "Hey, I don't know when we will be able to achieve such a super technology... I don't even know what it is."

"I think that if we can't improve human's perception ability, we probably can't fully explore it. Our perception of the world comes from the brain. What if this perception is wrong? The only person who really passed the space theory test is 67 people... In other words, even if you know the method, only 67 people can escape from it, I really want to try it for no reason."

"Think too much. If you are sucked in, you will probably still hang in it, and no one will come to rescue you."

Suddenly, one of the younger staff members froze for a moment as if he had scanned the screen.

Immediately afterwards, goosebumps all over my body came out from fright!

"It's...it's on! It's on!"

Hearing this scream, another colleague also surrounded him, who was also frightened by the surveillance video on the screen.

That high-dimensional fragment actually bloomed with light again!

This means... what else escaped from inside? !

Thinking of the horrible accident that happened a hundred years ago, the staff member's hairs stood up nervously.

His hair burst and he roared loudly: "Quick, detonate the high-explosive bomb!"

"Wait... wait a minute."

This bright light seems to be different from normal ones. Not only did it not suck things in, but it spit things out.

"Something fell out!"

"Call quickly!"

The director surnamed Fang was eating in the cafeteria. When he answered the phone, the two chattered and almost peed in fright.

"What? Aliens have escaped again!"

"I knew it was a scourge!"

A group of people hurriedly dropped their lunch boxes and rushed towards the control room.

Everyone's eyes widened and they saw something vomited out of the high-dimensional fragments.

One corpse and two corpses are the corpses of the two soldiers who were sucked in, they should be human beings.

Immediately afterwards, a silver-white thing that looked like a hibernation chamber appeared!

"what is that?"

A series of questions emerged in the mind of the supervisor, and he gritted his teeth. If this creature had malicious intentions, it would not have taken the initiative to send the bodies of the two soldiers out.

"Everyone, if there are aliens, communicate well first."

"If there is anything abnormal, detonate the bomb immediately!"

The bomb may not be able to kill the aliens, but it must be able to blow up the entire spaceship wall. Atmospheric pressure sucks everything out. When storing high-dimensional fragments at that time, for the sake of safety, it was specially designed in this way.

"opened!"

With a highly nervous expression, Director Fang was sweating profusely, and his thumb was on the button, ready to press it at any time.

The silver-white hibernation cabin slowly opened, and a figure emerged from it.

The moment Zhang Yuan saw the time bomb, he immediately thought of something, and was frightened out of his wits.

"Help...it's me!" He worked so hard to get back to the spaceship, but he didn't want to be blown up by the bomb at the beginning.

Hearing the scream in the earphone, Director Fang was so nervous that he almost wanted to press it down, and then regained his senses urgently.

"Stop! Don't explode!"

Several people heard the almost human voice in the earphones, and saw the scene in the surveillance, Qi Sensen was dumbfounded. Isn't that... the one in the Memorial Hall of Heroes?

"Zhang... Dr. Zhang?"

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