After the adjournment, Observer Hong left the Multidimensional Universe Tribunal tremblingly, and today was an extremely bad day for the Observer, and the questioning of the Destroyer Inquisitor in the court gave him a sense of foreboding.

Although the court initiated the amendment process and declared an indefinite adjournment, he was well aware that once the forces of darkness found evidence against the report, they would push the court to reopen.

As for the assistance of the apologists, the observer macro does not count on much. In the multidimensional cosmic courtroom controlled by the powerful, the apologists are merely formal. No defender would dare to openly confront an Inquisitor whose strength is far greater than his own system, and no defender would risk offending the Destroyer of the Dark Dimension without any benefit to defend the immunity of a humble three-dimensional universe that has nothing to do with him.

Once the trial is reconvened, the defender will only play some formal routine games at most, and will not play any role in the verdict at all.

The unfortunate fact that the monitoring report provided by himself was targeted is by no means an accidental incident. The atmosphere in the courtroom was very strange, and with his experience and intuition as an observer of tens of thousands of cycles, the confrontation between the Destroyer and the Guardian in the court was very strong, and the Destroyer's spearhead did not seem to be aimed at himself, but against the Guardian.

Macro the Observer is well aware that in the Multidimensional Cosmic Court, the only one who can intuitually oppose the power of the Destroyer is the Guardian. His galaxy is the most powerful civilization in this dimensional universe, and the guardian itself has the ability to resist the dark dimensional space.

Because of this, the Cosmic Court has maintained a basic balance, and the universe has stood tall in this dimension, playing the role of adjudicator for a long time.

In the last few hundred cycles, the dark dimension space has suddenly become restless, and the Destroyer has frequently questioned the guardians and even openly provoked, indicating that the power of the dark dimension is increasing, and there is a tendency to try to control and devour the galaxy and civilization of this dimension.

This is a very dangerous sign, and if left unchecked, the authority of the Tribunal will be greatly questioned. Once the multidimensional cosmic tribunal is out of balance, new chaos and war will inevitably break out on a large scale, not only the galaxies and civilizations of this dimensional universe will be threatened, but also other multiverse space-time parallel to it will also be affected, and even the evolution of three-dimensional lowly cosmic galaxies below this dimension will also be affected. Thinking of this, Observer Hong couldn't help but be deeply worried about the future situation.

"Let it be, even if the next court session and other observers do find evidence of the existence of dark matter and dark energy, and the court resets the verdict against them, what can I do? A humble three-dimensional cosmic body that is somewhat similar to his birthplace, with the current strength of his own galaxy civilization, he can't directly confront the court, let alone the dark dimensional space creatures that are eyeing him.

Regardless of this humble three-dimensional universe, it is necessary to raise the alert in order to prevent the galaxy from being invaded. ”

Sensing the seriousness of the situation and smelling the smell of danger, Macro, the observer, had no time to care about the humble three-dimensional universe that was targeted by the dark dimensional space in the courtroom, and soon boarded the starship, started the warp engine and jumped into the deep universe at superluminal speed, flying towards the galaxy where his civilization was located.

And these major events that occur in the high-dimensional universe and can determine the life and death of the three-dimensional universe, but the life and civilization in it are unknown.

In other words, even if the cosmic court really rules that a three-dimensional universe resets, for the limited life cycle of the stars that are evolving, the time to perform the reset process is hundreds of billions of years, which is enough for a star like the sun to evolve for tens of billions of years, and even the evolution of a galaxy of the scale of the Milky Way, or a larger scale, is more than enough. As for life and civilization, hundreds of billions of years are terrifying years out of reach for any life relative to the time they can survive.

Three-dimensional cosmic space-time.

Solar system time, June 2428.

Mars.

In the morning, the blue sky and white clouds of Mars, the largest city in the shield, are shrouded in the beautiful morning light of the artificial sun, which contrasts sharply with the orange-red sky outside the shield.

The weather is good, and it seems that the Covenant has been successful in improving the composition of the Martian atmosphere and ecosystem.

On the corner of a bustling restaurant street in the city, Dr. Monica is taking the Titan One clone to breakfast at a "Delicious Earth" restaurant.

Today, Dr. Monica is wearing a red dress, and her naturally beautiful melon seed face is full of affection, not only her cheeks are rosy, but also her lips reflect the sun, and her bumpy figure looks quite charming and sexy, and the haggard feeling when she was on the Titan Reserve is swept away.

Although the Titan No. 1 on the opposite side is wrapped in a headscarf, it still can't hide its beautiful appearance like a hibiscus in the water, and the slender figure that looks weak is even more pitiful. Even if you take off your turban and look at the pointed horse ears together, Titan One is still an elf-like beauty embryo.

"Mom, my head is starting to hurt again." Titan No. 1 had just picked up the soy milk on the table and was about to drink it, when he suddenly covered his eyebrows with his hands and whispered.

"What's going on, is it happening again?" Dr. Monica looked at Titan One with a soft gaze and asked with concern in his tone.

"Well, it's starting to hurt again, more than last time." Titan One held his head in his hands and looked very pained.

"Then let's go home right away." Somewhat reluctantly, Dr. Monica stood up and helped Titan One out of the cafeteria.

Nearly a year has passed since the escape from the Titan reservation. After leaving Titan that night, Dr. Monica fears that the Titan One clone will clash with the Covenant again, and takes her to her Martian parents' house as a newborn.

Although she was not very sure that Titan One had inherited her genes, not only did the other party keep calling her mother, but she also looked pitiful and well-behaved, which made Dr. Monica have a good impression of Titan One. After nearly a year of getting along, I gradually developed feelings, and in my heart I have completely treated each other as my daughter.

As for Dr. Monica's parents, they were a little scared to see Titan One with a pair of pony ears at first, and after a few months of getting along with each other, they gradually fell in love with this elf-like and unusual granddaughter.

Life seems to be good, but the good times are short-lived. Soon after arriving on Mars, Titan 1 not only suffered severe amnesia, but also often had headaches, and saw some strange images in the brain from time to time. When she dreamed, she also said that she was the number two of the smart brush, and asked Dr. Monica to take her to find her brother who was in the far side of the world.

What's even more bizarre is that when Titan One was born on Titan, its ability to easily manipulate matter and energy suddenly disappeared.

Dr. Monica had asked Titan One about his dreams, and every time she woke up, she had forgotten all about them.

Dr. Monica was helpless about this, and Dr. Monica, an expert in biocloning, took her to the church to meet the priest, although he was suspicious of Titan One's dreams. From the priest, Dr. Monica received some spiritual comfort, but nothing helped Titan One's condition.

During this time, she consulted a lot of information on the latest achievements in cloning, but found nothing. I have never found the answer to the disappearance of Titan One's ability, and there is nothing I can do about her headache. In this way, the Titan One clone lived a normal life on Mars, accompanied by illness and nightmares.

Time is gradually passing away in the merciless years.

As the years passed, the biochemical alarm events in Titan were slowly forgotten, and the Monica family and the Titan One clones gradually integrated into the modern life of Mars.

Time is like an arrow, and ten years have passed.

A lot of things have happened in the Star Covenant in the past ten years, first of all, eight years ago, the Star Alliance passed a new law to give Titan reserved land inherited Maltese and human genes, and the new generation of clones with horse ears on their heads to be officially treated, allowing these clones to leave Titan to settle on other planets in the solar system, and provide related benefits.

Schools began to admit children who inherited Maltese genes, so that these children with horse ears could go to school with normal humans.

The bad news is that Centauri suddenly declares that the Covenant is a hostile galaxy and sends a pentagonal fleet 0.5 light-years away in the direction of the solar system, posing as if it is going to war with the Covenant.

The Covenant also took corresponding action, not only forcing the hundreds of human defector warships surrounded by the Alien Fleet to surrender, but also ordering the Alien Fleet to make a vigilant deployment in the direction of Centauri, and then advancing 0.2 light-years in the direction of Centauri, and the main force of the fleet reached interstellar space near three light-years away from the Alpha System. The distance between the two sides narrowed again, forming a confrontation in the universe space, which was only 1.1 light-years apart.

In order to reinforce the extra-system fleet, five years ago, the Star Alliance once again sent a large-scale expeditionary fleet equipped with the latest generation of antimatter engines, with a speed of one-tenth of the speed of light, and a more powerful expeditionary fleet in the direction of the Alpha system, with a number of as many as 100,000 ships.

The Covenant's biggest news was that the Sirius envoy fleet, 8.6 light-years away, had reached the solar system a few years ago and started negotiations with it. To everyone's surprise, Sirius's diplomatic relations were much more lenient than Centauri's, and they did not arbitrarily demand control of the Covenant fleet, but only hoped to reach a consensus on jointly defending against the expansion of the Alpha Centauri system.

The Covenant agreed with Sirius' proposal and agreed to work together to deal with the threat from the Alpha system. He also promised that in the event of another war between Sirius and Centauri, the Covenant fleet would launch an offensive deployment against the Alpha system to contain the Pentagon fleet.

The negotiations between the two sides went very well and an agreement was reached very quickly. Half a year later, the two systems announced the establishment of ambassadorial-level diplomatic relations, and the ambassador spacecraft stationed in each other's systems were already on the way.

Of course, these things are hibernating in the gravitational battleship, and Yang Yi, who is on the way to the Sirius Twin Stars, does not know.