Easter in 1916 is approaching, the third Easter of this war that has been so long that there is no end in sight.

On a front of more than 100 kilometers, the artillery fire, gunfire, gunsmoke, and endless shouts of killing that lasted for three whole years in the combat zone of more than 20 kilometers between the Russian army and the German-Austrian coalition army gradually disappeared.

For the first time, the world has really quieted down.

There was an eerie silence on the battlefield, with only vultures gnawing at the rotting corpses of the battlefield.

In the trenches of the German-Austrian army, an Austro-Hungarian soldier with a steel helmet cautiously poked his head out.

The sharp spearhead on his head was the hallmark of an Austro-Hungarian soldier, but the spearhead on his helmet had long since been interrupted by bullets flying from nowhere.

This soldier lived for a long time with such a ridiculous helmet.

The calm battlefield made the soldier feel a little relieved.

He watched for a moment, took a deep breath of cold air, and after composing himself, he tiptoed out of the deep trench, straightened his spine, and stood on the ground.

In the past, this reckless action would definitely be killed with a single shot.

And this time, the battlefield has always maintained the calm of the first birth of the heavens and the earth.

The soldier gasped for breath and stumbled towards the center of the battlefield.

The rifle was left in the deep trenches.

This little citizen from Cologne has the best ham in his collection and a tattered violin.

Soon, more people climbed out of the trenches.

Everyone tacitly dropped their weapons, only took food, loaded musical instruments, wiped the dust off their uniforms, washed their faces, and slowly concentrated on the center of the battlefield.

As night fell, several regiments of soldiers assembled.

For the first time, the soldiers of the two sides who had fought for three years sat together peacefully.

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The melodious sound of the violin, echoing across the Russian land, like music like a clear spring, gently caresses this scarred land.

Jiayu was stunned, he never thought that in the era of World War I, there would be such a strange thing.

Two feuding countries, on both sides of the land where a full 4 million people died, peace suddenly appeared.

In the singing, there are German, Russian, French, and English.

No matter how the world changes, no matter whether the guns come and go tomorrow, under the moonlight tonight, you will not get drunk and go home.

Wine, coffee, bread, ham...... The living materials saved by the soldiers on both sides became the delicacies of the gala.

The Russian soldiers played the accordion, and the stereotypical German lads danced merrily.

The officers could not stop the spontaneous activities of the soldiers on both sides, so they had to curse for a long time, then change into civilian clothes and run to the center of the battlefield to dance and chat happily.

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It is said that this is because in a battle a long time ago, a Russian soldier and a German soldier raised their guns at each other, and if both sides pulled the trigger, neither would survive.

But in the end, they all put down their guns.

Amid the flames and smoke of the explosions, the two exchanged gifts and returned to their respective battlefields.

Perhaps from that point on, the soldiers knew that the other side was not a demon, not an alien race, but a human being of flesh and blood like them.

Such a party has occurred from time to time from the battlefield of the Russian army on the Eastern Front to the German-French battlefield on the Western Front.

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Jiayu was possessed by Lieutenant Hans, who had not experienced a long war and had little interest in such a party.

Old Schwarzschild was close to dying.

I couldn't speak, and I couldn't swallow the herbs made by Jiayu.

As dawn approached on the third day, Germany's greatest scientist during the First World War stopped breathing.

In the tent of the field hospital, the last candle was extinguished.

Jiayu's heart was blank.

The quest prompt appears, "Target is dead, mission failed." ”

A few seconds later, Lieutenant Hans "woke up" and walked out of the field hospital in a trance, he did not know why he was here, and he still had a medal of merit on his body.

It's like a dream.

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After returning to the probability enhancement room, the confusion in Jiayu's eyes still did not dissipate.

In his heart, whether it is the war of primitive man or future human beings, it is always black and white!

Your own side will kill the people or other creatures on the other side, and you must cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer in the future!

The party on the battlefield let Jiayu know that there are many gray areas in war, not either/or, and there are many different things.

Carl Schwarzschild shocked him even more.

A top scientist, an academician of the Academy of Sciences of a country, when the war came, he went to the battlefield without hesitation.

Such scientists will definitely play a greater role in the rear of the battlefield.

Jiayu thought that such a person would be a huge waste when he arrived on the battlefield.

In fact, in World War I and World War II, many scientists went to the battlefield.

Henry Mossell, a famous British atomic physicist, a rising star in the scientific community, when he was 26 years old, that is, in 1913, he discovered the atomic number, proving that the characteristics of atoms are not determined by atomic weight, but directly related to atomic number.

A year later, he fought in World War I, and in August 1915, at the age of 27, Moselle was shot in the head by an enemy sniper at the Battle of Gallipoli.

Such an atomic physicist can produce tremendous results in any position and push human scientific research to a new level.

But they were on the battlefield, dying silently.

Jiayu muttered to himself, "Why is the war, what is the war?" ”

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His eyes finally got focused, and he moved his neck, irritating.

"Let me do it all over again! This time, I won't let the old man die, Nebula God, hurry up and reopen the dungeon. ”

Nebula is busy in space, building the whole body system of the little policeman Wang Jin.

Wang Jin's brain tissue has been built and is meticulously revealed.

Several thin beams of light gradually extend in a zigzag way throughout the body, building a neural network that fills the body.

And this is also the energy channel of the evolutionaries, the meridians of the evolutionaries.

Nebula casually answered Jiayu's question, "This is a rare quest, with uniqueness!" When you die, the quest ends, the target dies, the quest ends, and it doesn't reappear. ”

Jiayu was deflated, "It would be good to know earlier, I will let the old man go back to the room early, don't blow the cold wind outside, maybe the task will be completed......"

A few flashes of lightning flashed in Wang Jin's brain, and he suddenly said, "Germany has not forgotten him." ”

Jiayu didn't hear clearly, "What? ”

Wang Jin seems to be connected to a certain search software, and his voice is a little flat.

"In 1960, the German Academy of Sciences established a top-level observatory called the Schwarzschild Observatory. At the ceremony, someone said in his speech, 'Schwarzschild is the greatest German astronomer of the last 100 years.'"

"A year ago, in 1959, the German Astronomical Society established the Carl Schwarzschild Medal in his honor. The first person to receive this honor was Martin Schwarzschild, a professor of astronomy in the United States. ”

Finally, he added, "He was the son of Carl Schwarzschild." ”

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After the failure of this mission to save the veterans, Jiayu did not come out of the artillery fire and gunsmoke of World War I for a long time.

Nebula didn't rush to assign him a new task.

Its work has reached a critical moment, and it is busy building nerve channels for the whole body of the virtual Wang Jin every minute.

Jiayu squatted in front of the virtual Wang Jin and looked at it carefully for a long, long time.

The nebula seems to be using the energy of billions of stars on its spiral arm to build every neural network and every nerve cell of Wang Jin in extreme detail.

Jiayu felt that Xingyun didn't seem to be trying to pass the boring time, he had to copy Wang Jin extremely perfectly, but was recreating people.

Whatever the myth, making life has always been the domain of the gods!

A few sheep in Eurokron, and some people go to the demonstrations every day, saying that these scientists are blasphemous.

In addition, a few Ke Long sheep are indeed not powerful, and they do not live too long, and they die after three or four years of life.

Then the demonstrators said, "God has punished!"

But Nebula, an advanced civilization, was very perfect when it created man!

Every cell data is at the extreme of evolution.

Jiayu wondered, is it that Nebula sees him as too wasteful, so he plans to be a perfect person himself, so that in the action of saving the world, he can perfectly meet Nebula's needs?

Jiayu was a little afraid to think about it.

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Until one day, the three-dimensional cyborg, which was completely unclear like an anatomical drawing, and only had a brain and nerve bundles, suddenly changed.

A little light comes up in the depths of the brain!

Like waves washing over the ancient earth, bioseismic waves erupted from the core again and again.

A faint flash of lightning travels between the brain's 86 billion neurons, igniting a spiritual spark of thought!

Energy transmission is like the avenue of heaven and earth, transmitted to every tiniest corner of the body through the neural network of the whole body.

In the universe, the miracle of the birth of life is once again staged.

Jiayu seems to understand something, but it seems that he doesn't understand anything.

Nebula is also happy with his work.

The stars are extinguishing, but it doesn't care.

A buzzing voice rang out, "Life on Earth is the most sophisticated product of the universe!" ”

Jiayu nodded, his evolution core shattered, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

That is, to make your own upgrade path is different from others, but in the end it will be the same way.

Jiayu feels that breaking and standing up is the right way.