The return of consciousness is like gazing at the only star in the dark night sky, getting bigger and closer, and finally the eyes are full of starlight.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the long-term sleep made all his eyes a white light, and the morning star blinked violently a few times, and his vision slowly recovered. A blank brain made Morning Star fall into a short dazed, the last scene in the memory is the huge body of the woolly bear, a little bit of recovered memory made Morning Star tremble, turned his head to see that his left arm was still on his body, trying to move it, it was very smooth, but I don't know why it was a little weak, could it be that the previous battle was a dream? The sudden headache made Morning Star hammer his head a few times, but it was still chaos.

Out of the corner of his eye, he sensed that something was rapidly approaching him, and Morningstar turned suddenly, only to see a huge shaggy dog head appear in front of him, its scarlet tongue sticking out of its slightly open mouth. Morningstar tried to dodge, but his weak body made it difficult for him to dodge, and in an instant, he was crushed back to the bed by the huge head. It's over, I've just come back to life and I'm going to go, my God, are you playing with me......

The appointed Morning Star waited for the final result, but after a long time, the creature still didn't see him attacking him, the guy just pressed himself and rubbed around.

Wait, Morning Star suddenly remembered something, dog head, fluffy, rubbing around, this is a hairy bear! Morning Star, who came back to his senses, tried to scream, and the huge dog's head really lifted itself and let go of itself. A muscular physique, a cute expression, and two fluffy tails flicking around. Morning Star suddenly felt that everything was too unreal, reached out and rubbed the cute head, and pulled its fat face, in exchange for a dissatisfied "roar" from the hairy bear. The sound of snapping came from far and near, and a figure much smaller than the furry bear jumped into his arms, and then stretched out his tongue and licked it on Morning Star's face. It was the little hairy bear, and Morningstar lifted the little figure and saw him in its entirety. Morning Star suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist, and he was still alive. I don't know how long it took, Morning Star recovered from his distraction, put down the little furry bear in his arms, rubbed the furry bear's head again, and looked around.

This is a room that emits a pale blue light, and the only thing that is empty is the bed under him, and the lighting equipment that emits white light above his head, presumably this white light is the starlight in the consciousness of the morning star just now. Morningstar stepped out of bed and stood on the ground, a little hard but warm to the touch under his feet, close to the floor of a human ship. Looking down, Morning Star realized that he was naked, not an inch. Looking around, I didn't find anything to cover my body, but I was relieved, except for the big and small hairy bears, there was no one, why should I mind.

After a moment's thought, Morningstar walked up to the bear, climbed on its back with great difficulty, and gently clamped his legs around the bear's abdomen, and the bears thoughtfully led Morningstar to a wall. Before the people arrived, the opposite wall was slightly dented, and then parted to both sides, and a door came out. The entrance is a long corridor, and there are sometimes blue energy streams flowing through it on all sides, which is beautiful.

The furry bear carried the morning star and walked straight through the corridor that was 100 meters long until the end. The walls were sunken slightly, slowly forming a wide door, and Morningstar saw a larger room. At first glance, Morningstar was familiar with the structure of the room, which felt very similar to the bridge of a human ship, but lacked the necessary operating facilities. While thinking about it, the woolly bear had already brought Morning Star to a chair in the center of the room and slowly lay down. Morningstar understood what the bear meant, and sat down in his chair. Straightening his waist and resting his hands on the armrests, the room was full of light, and a curtain of light appeared abruptly in front of the chairs around the room, and the positions that Morning Star thought lacked operating facilities were now full. Seeing this scene, Morning Star firmly believed that this was indeed the bridge of the ship.

"Rustling and ticking...... a living organism is detected, a human being, switching the mode of communication to the human lingua franca, switching language habits, switching behavioral habits, switching knowledge composition, switching the completion ......" A slightly mechanical voice sounded, and after an unknown language, it was transformed into a human lingua franca.

"Humans, welcome to the Agunis, or the Eyes of the Goddess. She is the most technological product of the Taram tribe, and has been transformed by the legendary technician Implis, and combined with the alien creatures to form the strongest warship. The mechanical sound from the great ......" stopped abruptly, as if the tape recorder had suddenly been turned off.

"Welcome to Agunis, the Morning Star of Humanity." A slightly soft voice came from behind him, and with the sound, there were footsteps gradually approaching, and Morningstar turned to look, only to see a pale blue humanoid creature slowly walking towards him. Nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a leg to torso ratio of about one to one, and arms the same as a human, but only three fingers. The legs are the same as those of a human, and the feet are the same as the hands, with only three toes. The face is difficult to distinguish, under the light veil, there is no movement of the lips, and the eyes cannot see the color of the eyeballs, only filled with a shining blue light.

Morning Star was a little excited, he had studied his father's notes since he was a child, and he firmly believed that there were other advanced intelligent beings in this vast starry sky. Human beings have been in interstellar navigation for hundreds of years, and except for the occasional contact with the starry sky elves, there is no intelligent race similar to human beings. And the legendary starry sky elf, the morning star has never seen it, only heard that among the human magnates, some people keep the starry sky elves in captivity as slaves to vent their beastly desires. But this is just a legend, and Morningstar hasn't really seen it.

The humanoid creature in front of him actually existed in front of the Morning Star, and it also took the initiative to communicate with the Morning Star. Such a rare third-type contact made Morningstar feel at a loss. Hurriedly got up from his seat, turned to stand in front of the other party, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party.

The alien creature on the opposite side froze for a moment, then reached out and shook the morning star. He let go of his hand and pointed to the male traits that shook his head between Morning Star's legs, and his voice sounded with a joking voice: "Human Morning Star, in all our known materials, human males do not use breeding tools in contact with strangers. ”

The morning star suddenly sounded, he was naked, and hurriedly blocked his male characteristics with his hands, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't find clothes after I woke up, so I didn't mean to offend." ”

The alien creature raised its hand and waved, and the combat suit that originally belonged to the Morning Star flew into the hands of the Morning Star out of nowhere. Morningstar hurriedly put on his combat uniform, although half of his shirt was missing, but it was enough to cover his body.

"Thank you, what do you call it?" Morning Star put on a tattered combat uniform, feeling that the whole person was a lot taller, and in front of this alien life, he could stand up straight again, remembering that he didn't know the other party's name yet, so he asked.

"If I'm not analytically wrong, this human language means you want to know my name." The alien creature hesitated for a moment, then replied to Morningstar, "My name is Anshidar - the Shadow Star. When Anshidar reported his name, he was clearly much more correct.

Morning Star remembered that he had read a lot of literary works from the ancient earth era, and many people who were called Jianghu people would be very formal when they reported their names. The race to which Andasir belongs should also have this custom. "My name is Morningstar, Morningstar—Morningstar." Morningstar chose to respect the alien tradition, and officially announced his name, imitating Andasil's name and adding a suffix to himself.

After the two of them pronounced their names to each other, Anshidar led Morningstar to a room next to the bridge and sat down to pour him a drink, and the two sat opposite each other.

Morningstar picked up the cup and took a sip as if it were the juice of some kind of fruit. Putting down the cup, Morningstar asked, "Did you heal my wounds?" "Morning Star, who doesn't know the chat habits of alien races, chooses to go straight to the point.

Anshidar poured the juice for Morning Star again, put down the container in his hand, and replied, "Strictly speaking, it is not me who heals you, but the owner of this ship, the legendary technician Tessituk - the blasphemous hand, all the treatment plans are formulated by Tessituk, I am only the executor." ”

Hearing Anshidar's answer, Morningstar hurriedly expressed his desire to thank the legendary technician in person, but received the answer that Tessituk had long since passed away, and Anshidar was just following the treatment plan he had left behind.

For this legendary technician, Morning Star suddenly had the idea of bowing down. Measured by human time, the treatment left dozens of Earth years ago can now save oneself from death, which is really a superb medical skill. Putting away his feelings, Morning Star asked again: "My injury, I remember that it was very serious, my left arm has completely detached from my body, and the wound was blown to pieces, but now, this place is intact, what kind of technology can it be so perfect?" Pointing to his bare left shoulder, Morningstar asked the biggest question in his mind.

Anshidar stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the shoulders of the morning star, his blue eyes shining brighter, and after a moment, he sat back in his seat and replied, "There are many missing fragments of human genes, and this imperfection saves you from dying." According to the technician's vision, I filled in some of your gaps with the genetic fragments of the insects, which have the most powerful body genes in the universe, and I chose the most resilient fragments to repair for you. The damaged nervous system cannot be repaired, and according to the research of technicians, our psionic energy has the fastest and most efficient conduction ability, and I have used psionic energy to reconstruct your neural network for you, so that your brain can redominate your body. But the results did not meet expectations, which is why you are feeling weak now. ”

Hearing Anshidar's narration, Morning Star was already shocked and undoubtedly added, if such a body repair technique can be mastered by humans, the probability of death from trauma will be greatly reduced. After the shock, Morningstar fell silent again, although such a transformation regained his life, but is he still a human?

Seeing that Morning Star's mood was suddenly depressed, Anshidar seemed to decipher Morning Star's thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Morning Star-Moninsta, in your thoughts, what do you think is the reason for the existence of individual human beings. Suddenly, Andahir asked such a question.

Morningstar is a thinker, but he never thinks about it. What is the reason for the existence of an individual? This is a deep question that can be classified as philosophical. Is the flesh alive? Wrong. A patient who has lost himself due to a brain disease has completely departed from the state in which the person should be, and it can be said that he is no longer the original self. Those who have amnesia, although they can live the same life as before, contact the same people as before, and do the same things as before, but this is a different experience from the original self. Memory, thoughts, continuous memories and thoughts, are the key to an individual's inventory.

The thoughts in Morningstar's mind were very hazy, and after tentatively communicating with Anshidar, he received an affirmative answer from Anshidal: "The growth of human beings is a continuous process, from infancy to adulthood, and then to death, during which continuous memories constitute a complete individual. The weakness of the body prevents you from going through long periods of time, let alone shifting your minds, and that is why you humans mistakenly recognize the importance of the body. And when one day you can transfer your thoughts and memories from a dying body to a new one, will you still think that the original body is your true being? ”

Morning Star is an optimistic character, Anshidar's roundabout rhetoric has an unexpected effect, Morning Star accepted her point of view, just like Anshidar said, with memory, change a body, you are still yourself.

Seeing that Morning Star was no longer depressed, Anshidar poured a basin of cold water and said coldly: "Although you accept my point of view, I still need to inform you that due to genetic changes, you may have lost the ability to reproduce offspring. The way human reproduction is the combination of genes, but your modified genes are very different from the original earthlings, and I can't guarantee whether they can be combined. ”

Hearing this, the morning star seemed to have encountered a thunderbolt from the sky, and regardless of politeness and shame, he reached out to the key parts and checked them repeatedly. Under the psychological effect, Morning Star seemed to feel that his male characteristics no longer had the ability to rise to be male, and with a sad face, he asked Anshidar with anger: "You, you, since you know that there will be such a result, why do you still want to save me, it is better to let me die!" What's the point of me being alive like this! I'm so young! ”

"According to the supreme law of the Taram Race, when the origin of the injured living being cannot be ascertained, the will of the discoverer shall be complied with, and the decision on whether to carry out rescue with uncertain results shall be made." As if prepared, Anshidar gestured to the nearby wall, and a robotic arm protruded from the wall, handing out an agreement made up of several languages.

Morning Star resulted in the agreement, flipped to the human language, and after reading it carefully, it did prove the existence of this Dharam law, and asked with a sad face and a trembling voice: "Anshidar, Anda, may I ask who my discoverer is?" Is that you? A deep uneasiness welled up in Morningstar's heart, and he resisted not looking at the last autograph, holding on to that glimmer of hope, hoping that Anshidar would give an affirmative answer.

Anshidar heard Morningstar's words, his attention was drawn to the words of Anda, his mood fluctuated, and his mind appeared in a brief confusion, and after a moment it returned to normal. It seemed that he had been staring at Morning Star for a long time, and seeing Morning Star's begging eyes, he finally replied: "It's not me, I haven't left Agunis for a long time, and if you measure it by human time, it may be 100 years." ”

"It's not you, it's not you." Morningstar heard Anshidar's answer, and his uneasiness became even worse, and the feeling that life was worse than death erupted, but he still didn't give up and asked, "Who is that?" The voice was muffled, and the trembling fingers flipped several times without reaching the last page of the agreement.

Anshidar turned and pointed to the furry bear lying on the sidelines. At the same time, the Morning Star finally turned to the last page with the name of the discoverer, and came into view with a large paw mark. With a crying voice, Morning Star's lips opened and closed many times, and finally a voice sounded: "It turned out to be a stupid dog who signed my surgery agreement!" ”

"Pay attention to your words, the creature you call a dog has an intelligence similar to that of a human child, a stronger physique than a human, and an energy efficiency far superior to that of a human, and on the whole, it is a more advanced creature than a human." Anshidar didn't seem to have grasped the key point in Morningstar's words, or maybe she didn't know enough about human language, and stabbed Morningstar in the dying heart.

The furry bear on the side also felt that the center of the conversation between the two seemed to be himself, raised his head, showed a happy expression, and replied to the two who were talking about him in a deep voice - "roar".