The calm Morning Star talked with Anshidar for a long time, perhaps because of the first contact with a high-level intelligent being, or perhaps because of the guidance in the shadow of the ethereal fate, this conversation allowed the Morning Star to learn a lot of knowledge that he had never been exposed to. From the form of life to the ideology of the Taram race, from the living habits of earthlings to the unknown threats in the depths of the universe, time seems to have stopped flowing, and the exchange of ideas between Morning Star and Anshidar transcends racial barriers.

I don't know how long it took, until the furry bear woke up from his slumber again, and Morning Star, who was still very weak, finally couldn't stand the feeling of powerlessness, apologized, and returned to the room where he woke up from his coma. Lying in the empty room, Morning Star's tired body could not overcome the high spirit, unable to sleep, he reviewed the information he got from Anshidar's mouth, and combed through the unknown world over and over again.

One of the things that makes Morningstar happiest is that he is still a male human, and the genetic changes have not affected his instinct as a male creature, compared to which he does not have a very clear concept of whether he can become a father at his current age.

As for the origin of the furry bear, Anshidar also gave an answer to the Morning Star, this furry and cute pet, a high-level intelligent creature native to Alpha 137. It may be that its incomparable special ability has caused the jealousy of the heavens, this creature has only given birth to one offspring in its long life course, that is to say, on the entire planet, only this big and small mother and child constitute their group, and the origin of the woolly bear is still a mystery. The reason why the hairy bear was able to bring the seriously injured Morning Star here is because a legendary technician treated the injured hairy bear a hundred years ago, and the ability of the hairy bear provided the technician with an inexhaustible source of energy to support the technician's extensive research. Anshidar has been a technician's assistant since birth, and she has witnessed the life of the woolly bear and the technician. The Tarlam have excellent thinking and communication skills, and they can communicate with stuffed bears more smoothly than earthlings. Therefore, in the mouth of Anshidar, the hairy bear is a superior intelligent creature than humans.

During the conversation, Anshidar was most interested in the topic of why the human race, which is physically weak and technologically backward, can have such a rapid expansion ability. Morningstar explained Anshidar from physiological, cultural, technological and other aspects. Compared with the information obtained from a small amount of contact, the conversation with the human Morning Star gave Anshidar a clearer understanding of the human race. Morningstar also learned about the race to which Anshidar belonged, a highly civilized race that could be found in all corners of the universe, calling themselves Psenchus, meaning the Chosen One, or the Ones of Destiny. This group has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years since records began, with a lifespan ranging from 300 to 500 Earth years, a body that relies on psionic energy to support movement, a technology that allows them to navigate freely in the universe, and a way of communication known as a spirit web, allowing them to cooperate directly through mental communication in team battles. Compared to humans, this race is also bisexual, but it is slightly less efficient. The creation of the flesh is through a device called a hub at the center of the group, and the process of generating the body takes more than a decade to make the process of generating the flesh more than a human being superior to that of a human being. However, the mind is formed through the fusion of the minds of both parents, and then it is input into the new body through the hub to form a new life. This is equivalent to skipping the young age of human beings and directly allowing new life to start as an adult. During the long journey of life, the various races of Psenchus were spread all over the universe, they studied the universe, they studied life, and they studied everything that interested them. In the event of war, the Nexus will give up individual qualities, quickly producing large quantities of flesh and giving these flesh warriors the personality. These incomprehensible things called personalities, in Morningstar's understanding, are a kind of copied artificial intelligence, and their ontology is the excellent individual thinking of the history of the race, which has been modified to become a way of thinking that is more adaptable to a certain field. And it is this way of living that allows Psenchus to form a social structure similar to that of a human sect, with the supreme leader of the clan being called the archbishop, and under him is a council formed by bishops, and the bishops of the council are responsible for the leadership and supervision of all areas of the race. Underneath the parliament is a pyramidal social structure, with the lowest level being the individuals who have been given the personality of warriors, who will be recycled, removed, and preserved for use after the war.

Morningstar is full of doubts about such a social structure, but Anshidal says that he is very comfortable, and maybe this is the difference in consciousness brought about by racial differences.

As for why Anshidar and the legendary technician who had returned to the arms of the Lord God of Taram appeared on Alpha 137, Morningstar also received an answer from Anshidar. Implis, the legendary technician, is a member of the Taram Parliament, the equivalent of the head of the Republic's highest scientific research institution. This open-minded "scientist" was banished for violating the supreme law of the Taram community because of his research on racial integration. Like the mad scientists of humanity, they will not be defeated by any difficulties, and the final result is only two options: success and death. The exiled Implis, with his assistant Ancidal, came to this planet far away from the race, which is known as Alpha 137.Maybe it's Implis's luck, maybe it's the luck of the Morning Star, the encounter with the woolly bear made Impulis finally complete his research, and on the day of success, he also returned to the arms of the Lord God, and Ancidal, who inherited the mantle of Implis, used this technique decades later to save the already incurable Morning Star. As the first and only lifeform to survive this technology, Morningstar not only gained the opportunity to be reborn, but also obtained the excellent physical fitness and ethereal spiritual energy in Anshidar's mouth, and even obtained this legendary ship belonging to a higher civilization - Aigunis. Eyes of the Goddess.

Hearing these words from Anshidar's mouth, Morningstar almost fell from the chair he was sitting in and fell to the ground. Along with the Agunis to his own, there is also Anshidar. The assistant of this legendary technician, the Psicentus, who possessed a great deal of advanced civilization technology and knowledge, was given to himself along with the ship. Anshidar tells Morningstar that if he agrees to accept the Queen's Eye, then he will belong to him as well. At that time, the morning star actually had a trace of bad impulses, and in the human society that advocated equality for all, although he had heard that some dignitaries had their own alien slaves, he had not experienced it personally. When something happened to him, how could he not let this young man not have some strange thoughts. And this may be the main reason why Morningstar is in high spirits.

Tossing and turning, Morning Star, who couldn't sleep, didn't know how he finally fell asleep, and at this time, on the botanist, the blonde and blue-eyed bewitching girl appeared with Tina again.

Tina held her hand to the bookcase next to the window of the room, her head slightly bowed, and she was contemplating. The blonde sipped her glass of wine, leaning back against the window, oblivious to the ceiling. After a long silence, Tina finally raised her head, looked at Alpha 137 outside the window, and said, "Don't we really want to land, just leave Morning Star alone on this unexplored planet?" The blonde put down her wine glass, put one hand on Tina's shoulder, and comforted: "You don't have to worry about this, there are our people in the search team on the alliance's side, not to mention that the Republic has also sent a search team to land on Alpha 137, if we send additional people to search at this time, it will definitely cause a lot of inconvenience." But that old man in the empire is really hateful, so many obvious signs of being forced to act, but he said it ambiguously, let's fight with the people of the alliance, and they are muddying the waters on the side, it is really hateful. ”

Tina turned her head, there were faint tears in her eyes, her voice trembled slightly, and asked softly, "You have been with him for so long, how can you treat this matter so calmly?" The blonde saw Tina, who was emotionally exposed, thought seriously for a while, and replied firmly: "Destiny guides!" Doesn't the shadow of the master always say that? ”

Tina nodded in the affirmative, she remembered the figure that had always hidden herself under the huge cloak. For as long as she can remember, this figure has been standing behind her master, as a bodyguard, as a staff officer, and as a shadow of her master. This figure has repeatedly spoken about the crisis that the organization is about to face, and has come up with a plan to resolve it. In Tina's impression, this alien creature who never talked to anyone other than his master, when the Morning Star was born, spoke in front of everyone only once, hoarse, mechanical, and without the slightest emotion, but what he said made everyone feel as if they were shocked by the stormy waves - the guidance of fate, let me witness your birth, what an honor, I will accompany you to achieve immortal prestige, the god of fate is above, I will convey your name, Morning Star, the guardian of the stars. In just a few words, everyone knew that this newborn human was good, and the title of Star Guardian seemed to make everyone feel the pressure that this newborn human would face.

Tina is not a person who believes in fate, she, like the vast majority of human beings, believes that life is in her own hands, and hard work and hard work can control her own future. But this alien creature's accurate projections of the future again and again forced her to change her mind.

And the blonde is an existence of destiny that has always been firmly believed. In Morningstar's upbringing, the blonde has witnessed too many prophecies, not a single one of the prophecies from that figure has been deviated, not a single one has not been confirmed. The reason why she was able to remain calm after the disappearance of the morning star was because of another prophecy of that figure - there are no dangers, and opportunities coexist.

Time has moved forward willfully, but what happened on board the botanist has become increasingly witty. The alliance members who were originally thunderous are now very sluggish. Searching almost every part of Alpha 137's surface, it is still impossible to find a trace of the Morning Star. Now they spend more time begging the republican side for compensation, from the initial strength to the current almost begging. The Republic, on the other hand, refused as always, on the grounds that the ins and outs of the matter could not be clarified, and at the same time, it still spared no effort to continue the search. As a third party, the Empire is more like coming here to play, when there is nothing to do, all kinds of entertainment on the botanist, and when you want to do something, you go to Alpha 137 for all kinds of entertainment.

The development of Alpha-137 was put on hold because of this accident, and the Coalition demanded concessions from the Republic as victims. The republic, under the pretext that there were too many suspicious incidents, rejected the demands of the Union side. The empire could not stand alone and could only wait and see what happened. This story, which takes place in the distant starry sky, is like the international relations of the ancient earth era, passing the buck and pulling each other's bucks. And this drama finally came to an end two months later, after the alliance strongly announced the indefinite postponement of the development of Alpha 137.

On the botanist, looking at the alpha 137 farther and farther away, Tina finally couldn't control her sadness and fell into the blonde's arms and began to cry. And the blonde, like the crew, retains an ethereal hope, silently blessing the unknown Morning Star.