Chapter 338: My Love and Truman's God of War [Thank you to the Alliance Leader of the Deep Sea!] 】

"Your father and I work in the Shudu Arsenal, and the miniature energy feedback module group in your Galaxy War Pill All-round Battle Armor Form Power System is a quality audit done by me and your father. So, no matter how far you fly in space, we are actually with you all the time on Earth. ”

"Mother" said again.

Chen Feng smiled.

I see.

Although it is not what I expected, maybe this is the family relationship of the 31st century.

The taste is very light, but it's actually a little sweet.

He thought of a junior high school classmate he hadn't seen in years.

This classmate's mother works in the Li Ning shoe factory and specializes in shoe uppers.

Chen Feng still remembers the proud expression on this classmate's face when he proudly pointed to the Li Ning shoes on his feet and said loudly: "The uppers of these shoes are made by my mother".

He opened the loading box of the Galaxy War Pill and looked at the Sequence Four Metal Balls that represented the form of the all-round battle armor inside, and it really became a little kind.

This trip back to Shu was not in vain.

A word from this strange and familiar mother alone is enough.

After leaving the residential area, Chen Feng didn't know where to go next for a while.

He looked back with a wry smile.

Thinking back then, every time I was sent back to my hometown, it was a happy kind of openness.

Every time he left the barracks, he was full of joy and happiness, and he was full of hope that after he went back, he would learn songs, watch movies, play games, read books and learn some future knowledge, and flirt with girls from low-income households.

Now it's good, it's rare to ask for leave to come back, but I'm at a loss, and my heart is empty.

Being a human being is so awkward, and living with a clear goal has lost the chic and comfortable life of indulging in the life of a low-income household.

Sure enough, people who have been in the army for too long are prone to quietly lose their ability to socialize?

It's probably because there are too many things I want to do in my heart, but the entry point is too difficult, which has formed this kind of psychological fluctuation that I don't adapt to.

Chen Feng thought about it carefully, he had really experienced too much.

Although he has only been in the army for more than five years, which seems to be very short, less than one-third of Ding Hu's, he has experienced more wars and lost more comrades-in-arms than anyone else in the world.

Chen Feng looked at his vacation time, there were still two full days.

He is not in a hurry to go back, he plans to spend some time in Shudu City, read books, watch movies and listen to songs for recreation.

After all, the song still has to be copied.

This time, let's get more love songs.

While there were still some finished products in the period from the 23rd century to the end of the 25th century, love songs had not completely perished, and it was time to pay attention to this art style.

Otherwise, next time, let the love songs completely withdraw from the stage of history early in history, and if he can't find it back, he can't really write classic-level love songs in person.

He first found an open-air tea house and ordered a cup of Shudi specialties, authentic and pure natural Emei bamboo leaves.

Pure natural things may not taste as good as the creations of synthesizers, but sometimes the shortcomings themselves are a kind of style.

Something that is too perfect, but gives it an unreal texture.

The anthropomorphic service robot brought him tea, Chen Feng snapped his fingers, and the robot immediately went to the synthesizer inside to take out a paper version of the book.

Chen Feng gently flipped it open.

This book should be savored.

Wouldn't it be beautiful to curl up under the sun umbrella in the afternoon when the sun is right, sip a good cup of tea, hold a book in your hand, and smell the fragrance of ink.

This is the biography of this chronicle, called "Fenglei", written at the beginning of the 25th century, is a rare classic science fiction love in this millennium, and its status in the history of literature and art is comparable to "Romeo and Juliet", "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", and is also known as the last classic of love-themed literary and artistic works.

The story tells the touching story of two young people who met at the beginning of the 21st century, and then met each other in the cycle of time and space.

Well, it's him and Zhong Lei.

But after all, it is not a history book, part of it is based on reality, and the other part is the artistic processing of the creator's self-exertion.

In the first sentence of the preface, the author clarifies.

"This story is based on the life stories of Master Chen Feng and Master Zhong Lei, but it has my own artistic processing and creation, please do not over-interpret it. Please forgive me if we are offended. ”

The reason why Chen Feng became interested in this book is that it is inexplicably in line with part of his own reality with the science fiction plot that this imaginary author has expanded based on "reality" and involves the paradox of time and space.

In "Feng Lei", there is a "biased interpretation" of Master Chen Feng's talent full of idealism.

The author believes that Master Chen Feng has the ability to "steal" knowledge across time and space in dreams.

It was in the "dream" that Master Chen Feng saw the end of a thousand years later that he decided to fight hard.

Since then, Master Chen Feng has gone to the future again and again to see the future, and then changed the future, and began to quietly lead the times, as well as influence Master Zhong Lei's ideas, and constantly stimulate Master Zhong Lei's creative ability.

The author has fictionalized four timelines, in which Master Zhong Lei spent a long time in his life to compose "Morrowind", leaving behind this epic song that can change the times.

It took 77 years for Master Zhong Lei to create "Morrowind" for the first time......

She kept going until the last time, and she only took nineteen years......

In "Feng Lei", Master Chen Feng once had low self-esteem, and was once full of guilt, and even almost collapsed.

Until one day, he finally couldn't bear this pressure anymore and confessed to the other five members of the Salvation that he had been forgiven by Master Zhong Lei.

Master Chen Feng really believed that he was not an emotional liar, and he broke his inferiority complex and realized that Zhong Lei gave him real feelings.

In this science fiction book, the author deeply studies the fate of Chen Feng, he analyzes the life of Master Chen Feng with purely artistic creative thinking, and uses the paradox of time and space to explain many achievements of Master Chen Feng that ordinary people cannot explain.

He even bravely wrote down the 25th of each month, the time of Master Chen Feng's "dreaming", in his bold conjecture, because after this day of each month passes, Master Chen Feng's creative ability will explode.

Then the day of the 25th must be very special for the master.

This person even guessed that after May 2020, Master Chen Feng lost the ability to travel through time and space in dreams.

I have to say that if it weren't for the concept of time travel that couldn't be broken through, this book shouldn't be called science fiction at all, but should be called documentary.

Three hours later, Chen Feng put down the book.

His eyes were slightly red.

The author was such a genius that he devised so many touching lines for him that he was completely immersed in it.

Experiencing your own love from other people's stories is really a unique taste in my heart.

What's even more amazing is that the author of "Fenglei" is completely unaware, relying purely on imagination to make up a "science fiction story" that is very close to the truth, only in some time points and details, but the logic is self-consistent, and the handling is more beautiful and touching.

These similar coincidences, after artistic processing, are depicted as both poignant and moving, which is really higher than reality.

Someone can do it!

Chen Feng sighed that the artist's creative thinking is really incredible.

A thousand years is too long, too many individuals with independent thinking are born, and the probability of some small probability coincidences is constantly increasing on the basis of an infinite sample.

Eight timelines later, when Chen Feng's social status in the 21st century exceeded a certain height, and the personal marks left behind were to a certain extent, he was finally coincidentally and inevitably used by others to use "fictional stories" to make his life clear.

Of course, "Fenglei" is not perfect, because the original author skipped the wars of the 31st century.

After all, people at the beginning of the 25th century are still unable to exhaust their imagination and perfectly grasp what the end of civilization in the 31st century will look like.

The original author would never have thought that Master Chen Feng did not take the road of dreams.

He really lives in the 31st century, and here there is an unforgettable love that has both the hope of life and the despair of death.

In short, the original author played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, focusing only on the 21st century, and handled it well.

When Chen Feng was reading this book, in the base of Daxue Mountain, thousands of kilometers away, Tang Tianxin was also reading "Fenglei".

The two of them put down the scroll almost in unison.

Chen Feng was full of emotion here, and Tang Tianxin looked at Chen Feng with reddish eyes through the projection screen, while chewing and tasting in his heart.

He's a very traditional person.

He's also complicated, with a terrifying fighting spirit that can fight to the last drop of blood in a mock battle, but also a red-eyed story in a book.

Tang Tianxin was slightly confused and stroked his long hair with his fingers.

Does his will come from this "fragile" emotion that can be easily touched?

If there is a man in war who weeps because of his own death, is it good or bad?

Will I leave behind my sense of responsibility for civilization and let go of my mission to die for him?

Will he also leave his duty behind and die for me?

Is this good or bad?

Is this love?

The general still doesn't quite understand the concept of love a thousand years ago, but his heart is inexplicably filled with emotion.

Somehow, some envy.

How nice would it be if he and I were both born a thousand years ago without the pressure of war?

Maybe our lives can be as ordinary and touching as the stories are written.

Tang Tianxin began to imagine the picture of the choice he needed to make.

On the one hand, Chen Feng is about to die, and on the other hand, if he is rescued, he will lose a key battle.

Tang Tianxin thought about it for a long time, and an idea that she thought was incredible came to her heart.

She chose the third, died herself, he lived, and won the battle.

It's an impulse to let go of everything.

It's kind of scary.

On the Shudu side, after putting down the scroll, Chen Feng simply listened to the content of the people around him.

"A detailed explanation of the coping strategies of the atom people and spore tribes in the ten most likely invader civilizations......"

"Metroid with miniature assault ship synergy ......"

"Five essential qualities a good captain should have......

Not again.

Chen Feng's temples were a little swollen.

He got up and left, taking two steps into the distance, only to see a new carousel of ads on a billboard in the business district.

The content inside has changed from a brand new civilian medical kit to a science fiction film, telling the story of millions of years later, when humanity has spread across the galaxy and begins to try to go out and deal with some level 4 and 5 civilizations.

Chen Feng continued to walk, through the crowd, aimlessly.

When he unconsciously got closer, a child who was learning math problems with his father suddenly asked, "Dad, is the war of civilizations in the universe impossible to stop once it starts?" Does one of them have to be completely wiped out? ”

The father replied, "According to scholars' research, if two civilizations that can end a war come into contact with each other, then there will be no war in the first place." ”

"When war breaks out, it shows that one side has a reason why it must destroy the other. And the side that started the war is usually stronger and has an absolute advantage. Therefore, the war will not end until one side is completely destroyed, or it may be enslaved for eternity. ”

"The things of S and Z tell us that the other party does not intend to enslave us, and we don't even have a chance to live as slaves, so we only have and must fight."

Child: "But we're weaker than the invaders, aren't we?" Aren't we doomed? ”

Father: "If it's weak, you have to fight." If you lose, you have to fight. The highest goal of fighting a war is to win, but the lowest goal is simply not to die in silence. We just need to meet the minimum target. ”

The child nodded, "yes." ”

Chen Feng: "......"

The dialogue between the father and son is really designed to be natural and uningenious.

If he hadn't known in advance, he would have almost believed it.

The God of War plan is really professional, and it is a loss.

"Stars, can you change the routine? How much do you think this affects others? ”

Fanxing replied quickly, "No, your current discomfort is actually part of the God of War's plan. It's just that the executor of the plan has changed from someone else to yourself. ”

This ghost is also a showman, Chen Feng turned his head and ran.

In the evening, he appeared in the Shudu Grand Theater.

There will be an art show in the Shudu Grand Theater tonight.

The performer is none other than Yu Mengying, the leader of the original arts.

He knew it at noon, and he had also read the program list, and he knew that this time Yu Mengying was going to perform another purely empty content.

The unfortunate God of War plan is too tiresome.

The live audience of this show will reach 2 million people, and the program list has been finalized, so it will not be changed temporarily, right?

Yu Mengying assumes a situation in this alternate story.

If at the beginning of the thirtieth century, humanity had some means to send earthlings out of the solar system barrier at a rate of 100,000 people per year.

So how should this part of the people who successfully escape survive in the galaxy, accumulate strength, and continue the race.

She explores the issue.

This time there will not be much difference from the last performance, still through the new technology to interpret some of the stories, but the direction of the story is very different from the desperate pattern seen by the soldiers, less pessimistic, choose suspenseful blank space.

Yu Mengying has already accidentally sent many people into the Lost City.

Art comes from life above life, but it also has to compromise with life.

But in fact...... Chen Feng knows the final direction of her blank story.

The ending she didn't give was actually a tragedy, but it was just covered up by a blank space.

Since the invaders can travel across distant space to reach the solar system in 500 years, and the spherical battleship has a lifespan of 500,000 years, then I think the invaders will not mind spending another 50,000 years, or even 500,000 years, to hunt down humans throughout the galaxy.

In addition, the Compound Eyes should not allow a civilization to grow in the galaxy that could threaten them.

This kind of harvesting and suppression should never stop.

Therefore, human beings probably can't find a backer.

Even if the supposed early escape did happen, it would be useless.

Fleeing won't solve the problem, and the end result won't make much difference.

There is only one way for human beings to survive.

Either they will reach a technological level sufficient to compete with each other within these five hundred years.

Either after escaping, quickly absorb the technology of other civilizations in the galaxy that are weaker than the compound eyes, but have certain racial characteristics, accommodate them into their own technology system, and quickly complete a technological explosion, the essence is to erase the technological gap.

When the scale of the war is enlarged to interstellar space, no matter how tenacious the fighting spirit is, it is impossible to break the technological generation gap.

Chen Feng can continue to make progress in the timeline, and the essence is still the progress of science and technology.

His genetic awakening continues to improve, the performance of his personal equipment continues to improve, and the performance of the battleship, weapons and equipment, particle bomb controllers, and various targeted countermeasures responsible for battlefield containment and main attack tasks are all based on the continuous improvement of scientific and technological products that eventually exceed a certain boundary.

In addition to watching the performance time, Chen Feng also has other plans.

This time, it is rare to wait for a talent in the field of art, and she can't let it go easily, talk to the other party more, and see why she is so sure that the invader is the compound eye civilization.

If he could, Chen Feng wanted to crack some of her secrets to see if he could find some inspiration for his thinking, and at the same time deepen his understanding and connection a little.