Chapter 35: The Only Remaining "Her"
"Do you hear it?" Tang Xuan commanded, "Let's follow the light belt and land." ”
As expected, it was the Neutron Battlestar who saved him.
Since he is willing to communicate, he should be able to figure out a lot of problems in this line.
He couldn't wait.
The two soldiers operated with the joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and the battleship flew diagonally down along the warm yellow band of light. Since the Neutron Battlestar turned off its own gravity, the battleship moved very freely and soon came to the other end of the light belt.
In its natural state, the Neutron Battlestar is a smooth sphere that approaches perfection. The place where the battleship landed was a bare clearing. There was only one berth on the ground surrounded by four light strips, which was just the same size as a battleship, and it should have been improvised just now.
Tang Xuan said: "You stay on the battleship, and if you find something wrong, you will return immediately." ”
"What about you?" The two soldiers worried, "If you fold here, there's no point in us going back." ”
"How could it be pointless?" Tang Xuan shook his head, "You are also the son of your mother and the father of your child, and you each have a family behind you, and it is more important for them that you go back safely than anything." ”
The two soldiers had a hesitant look on their faces.
"Don't worry about me, I have superpowers. The worst outcome is to be trapped and never die. ”
Tang Xuan reached out and patted the shoulders of the two soldiers, then turned around and left the battleship alone.
He didn't know if he would talk to the Neutron Battlestar later, after all, he memorized all the truth and promised to add food. Wait a minute, if you don't fight...... It seems to be a bit of a loss.
In other words, he's pretty much in the way of a fight.
AI broadcast: "The similarity of the outside air composition is 98%, the gravity is 1G, no harmful factors are detected, and the cabin can be exited without protection." ”
The hatch opens slowly.
Tang Xuan stood straight at the hatch.
He looked ahead.
There was nothing in sight of anything in sight.
Physical impact is the most common attack method of the Neutron Battlestar, and the surface will collide with all kinds of things, so there is no construction here, not even basic greenery.
All Tang Xuan could see was a black octopus-shaped robot without his waist height.
The robot had eight robotic arms, was dirty, stained, and seemed to have just finished work to pick him up.
Tang Xuan's familiar voice came from the little robot's sounding device: "Welcome, guests from afar." There are no clean robots around here, so I hope you don't mind me using this little guy to communicate with you. ”
Tang Xuan bowed slightly.
The little robot said, "Please come with me." ”
The ground next to it sinks smoothly, revealing a sloping down staircase.
This is the path to the underground, and the walls on both sides are devoid of any ornaments, and the steps under the feet are not devoid of any patterns.
Tang Xuan followed the little robot into the steps, he stepped in with his front foot, and the entrance to the passage with his back foot closed.
Tang Xuan's eyelids jumped.
"There is no need to be nervous, the purpose of closing the channel is to maintain the stability of the neutron star surface and reduce the consumption of maintenance." The little robot spoke at the right time, and it patiently explained, "Every cubic centimeter of matter here weighs 1.2 billion tons, and they will spontaneously squeeze inward, creating terrifying pressure. I will not keep surface access open unless necessary. ”
1.2 billion tonnes is a big number.
There are a total of 1.6 billion people on Ziweixing, and if the average weight per person is 60 kilograms, then the weight of all people on Ziweixing adds up to 96 billion kilograms.
And 1.2 trillion tons is 1200 billion kilograms, that is, 12.5 times the total weight of the whole crape myrtle star.
This is only the weight of one cubic centimeter of neutron star matter, and the pressure on a complete channel to displace countless cubic centimeters of neutron star matter is unimaginable, and the cost of maintaining such a channel is also difficult to estimate.
Tang Xuan studied physics in college, and after a little thought, he knew how difficult it was.
He nodded and continued down.
In fact, not only was the entrance to the passage closed, but the road behind them disappeared every time they descended a certain way.
Until they came to a small platform.
A disc-shaped flying machine was parked in the center of the platform, and a long painting hung on the wall not far away.
Tang Xuan walked to the front of the painting to take a closer look.
Art often transcends the barriers of civilization and time.
The painting is painted in a warm tone, with a lot of orange and yellow, and depicts a pair of lovers snuggling up to each other and their warm home.
The most prominent of these is the woman snuggled in the man's arms in the middle of the picture, her face lines are very soft, and her curved eyebrows and eyes exude full happiness, which is impressive.
Although Tang Xuan is a layman, a strong warmth rose in his heart when he saw this painting for the first time.
The painting is clearly the work of a master.
Tang Xuan could imagine that the people of the Hill civilization would stop like himself when they passed by here. They think of their lovers in their distant home, and a warm smile ripples across their lips. Then, after a short period of warm memories, continue to plunge into intense work or war.
The little robot stood silently beside Tang Xuan.
Tang Xuan suddenly asked, "Who is the author of this painting?" ”
The little robot uttered a few peculiar syllables, transliterated into Federal, which should be Yalekchi.
Tang Xuan walked to the painting and stretched out his hand to touch it, but was blocked by an invisible substance.
He was surprised: "This is the real thing?" ”
Only the authentic works will be closely protected.
"Yes, it's a real painting, the name is." The voice of the little robot was low, as if it didn't want to disturb the peace here, "It is a treasure in the history of Hill civilization and art, unique, and once the spiritual sustenance of many Hill people. ”
"How many of these artworks are left?"
The light on the little robot flashed: "Only this one, the Neutron Battlestar is a war machine, not a museum." ”
Tang Xuan was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that the painting in front of him was the entire artistic heritage of the Hill civilization.
A civilization far more developed than the Federation ended up with only this little spiritual wealth left.
Tang Xuan felt a little sad.
The little robot reminded us aloud: "It's time for us to move on, your friends are waiting for you in the depths." ”
The friend in its mouth refers to the golden Jiao scissors.
Tang Xuan nodded, took one last look, and then boarded the aircraft with the little robot.
The layout of the aircraft is very simple, with only one control panel, two chairs, and two sets of safety restraints.
The little robot asked thoughtfully, "Are you ready?" ”
Tang Xuan checked the safety restraint device on his body.
He nodded, "Let's go." ”
The little robot stretched out a robotic arm and clicked on the control panel a few times, and a translucent shield rose from the outside of the aircraft.
Immediately after that, something happened that caught Tang Xuan off guard, and the aircraft slammed straight into the wall.
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