On the scientific research ship, people stood in front of the Skynet console, tilting their heads and obsessively looking at the full-angle picture coming from the fat man.

"This galaxy belongs to the constellation Immortal Island." In the silence, Boswell's voice sounded in the spaceship control hall, "The constellation of Immortal Island is no stranger to us living in the southeast star field. She was not far from the Chackner Long March Field, and she could be easily observed through the space telescope. If you head north from the southeast passage, through the Salga Longbow system, and then pass through three public jump points, you can see her figure in the ethereal nebula with the naked eye on the fairway, like a fairy mountain on the sea.

Boswell's voice was gentle, with a hint of excitement in his deep, deep voice. It seems to be explaining to the people around him, and it seems to be just a kind of iconic narration standing in front of historical milestones.

"Since the discovery of OT-1977, the last public galaxy in the West, six hundred years ago, humanity has reached the end of the cosmic labyrinth. At the end of the way is a high wall. Boswell tilted his head and stared at the screen. The voice, echoing through the hall, "That was the last passage that humans could find. ”

"We were locked up in this dimly lit labyrinth, wandering, spinning in circles. Although everyone believes that somewhere, there is a way to the light world, but no one can find it. Take the constellation Astellar in front of us, for example, from the closest channel we have to her, only fifteen light-years away. However, in the absence of a jump point or a jump path, even fifteen light years is too far for human beings, let alone fifteen light years. ”

"In order to explore these seemingly close but hard-to-reach spaces, how many talented top scientists, explorers, embarked on a journey destined to never return. Three hundred years ago, the famous physicist Alexander Bard of Biinart, even the most precious thirty years of his life, devoted himself to a lonely interstellar journey. He flew into the depths of the universe while doing research on the spacecraft until the day he sent back his diary to the experiment for the last time at the age of seventy-two.

"It is a tragedy to explore the infinite universe with a limited life. And stick to it

To do it is a heroic spirit that supports the continuation and development of human civilization!"

"Since the great era of human space exploration, hundreds of thousands of people have fallen on such a tragic journey. Many of them are famous. The departure of the great scientists and scholars who have heard thunderous ears is the most unbearable loss for human civilization. But their deeds are the most precious treasure of human civilization!"

People listened quietly, and their thoughts seemed to follow Boswell, all the way from the era of exploration, and saw the vast picture of the expedition ships sailing the stars.

"Today, we finally found a window in this dim labyrinth, and at this moment, when we pushed open the window and let the sunlight into the window lattice," Boswell's eyes flashed with excitement, he turned around and looked around, "Human civilization has set off again, towards a wider universe!"

The cheers drowned out everything in an instant!

Hearing the cheers in his ears, the fat man's eyes moistened.

The silver test spaceship, like a bird with outstretched wings, flies in the void. Stardust in the distance, showing rich and beautiful colors in the light of the stars.

The ship flew along the edge of the thin asteroid belt that it had just crossed.

This asteroid belt, which is only more than 1,000 kilometers long and less than 100 kilometers wide, exists quietly on the side of the spacecraft's wings, as if within reach.

The fat man doesn't know what this asteroid belt looked like many, many years ago when it first formed

Scenario. Maybe it's related to the brown planet entwined by a meteorite belt not far away, or maybe it's just the product of the collision of two unexpected comets - one. But none of this is important, the important thing is that at this moment, I came to its side!

When it comes to scenery, everything in front of you is commonplace. But the fat man always felt that he couldn't see it

Enough.

Why, twenty years ago, someone used a conspiracy to erase the greatest discovery of mankind? Why did this human cage only open its door after the battle hand mother was released?

What kind of person is the Illuminati president who controlled all of this behind the scenes, not only erasing humanity's greatest discoveries, but even forcing control of the only artificial intelligence of mankind at the time?

All kinds of questions, at this moment, come to your face!

The fat man couldn't figure out what good this would do for the Bright President! Was there some conspiracy on the part of the Illuminati twenty years ago, or did this civil research organization have ulterior motives since its founding?

The most likely hypothesis is that 'X' is the Bright Lord, and 'X' himself has mastered the new space jumping technology. X] and his identity, "S" is either the upper echelon of a country or even the entire institution, "W" or at least a huge plutocracy, ". For the sake of profit, the means are not compromised. 'n』, however, 'e' gives it all upside down. /Inner first change/station//place/address〕

Even the Republic of Fiyan does not have such a big deal! The value of an artificial intelligence is not much lower than the resources of a new space, and it is even more practical!

Moreover, in the past 20 years, there has been no sign of opening up new resources for the major powers involved at the beginning. Judging from the efficiency of the Butt in integrating economic resources in the Leray Federation, even the Binarte Empire, which has the fastest rise in economic and military strength among the three countries, is developing within the scope of using existing resources.

With the exception of Chakner, Binalt, and Fiyan, who were involved in the tragedy, other countries also did not have the abnormality of a significant increase in economic power.

This makes the whole thing confusing.

Killing himself, the fat man doesn't believe that anyone can send an artificial intelligence, and holds the new space jumping technology in his hands for twenty-two years, without using this technology to seize the opportunity!

It is so perverse to have a conspiracy that has no real purpose, to sabotage for the sake of destruction, and to obtain no profit after success.

The fat man felt that the whole thing was like a person who used enough ruthenium to buy a luxury flying car to make someone smash another flying car of the same price. If you can do this kind of thing that hurts others and is not beneficial to yourself, you are not an idiot or a madman, you must be the owner of another flying car, and you have cuckolded this guy!

Thinking of this, suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and the fat man was suddenly startled. Don't......

Just when Luozi was full of suspicion and was about to contact the little bout, the voice of the little bout happened to come from the headphones.

"Fatty! Hurry back, I've just received a message from the Bandit Army Research Department that Head Researcher Bell is going to meet you immediately, about the new progress in our research on the adjudicator captured in Mars........."":

Hearing this, the fat man didn't say a word, and flicked the control lever.

The silver test spacecraft, like a big bird, suddenly turned and pounced on the jump point when it came!

Sorry, I didn't go home until 10:30 to code, and that's all there is to it. The pits in front should be backfilled one by one, for fear of missing the key parts. Write slowly. In addition, I have been a little busy lately, so I'm sorry.