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Nobita de Calais has never forgotten Raiscelli's "crazy words" in his mind, but he saw the "truth" of the scene when Abel was executed by the League of Nations. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Nobita, the six of us, are all fighting for our ideals and beliefs for the rest of our lives. I often sit by the fireplace and think back to the days when we fought side by side, how nostalgic it is ...... "Memories are gold that never fades......

"Even I had no right to intervene in that operation. I could only watch as ......" Raiscelli clenched his fists, his face solemn and full of deep self-reproach.

"But I'm sure he's still alive......" After saying this, Reiscelli's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes appeared blank for a moment, and then, Nobita de Calais seemed to see another "Raisselli".

"Each of them has their own destiny, and you don't need to worry about it."

"I believe that in the near future mankind will attain eternal life, but we must not stop at the level of the universe, we must open up a new space for existence, and not be subject to "God"! Raisnelli's words are not unreasonable.

"Now, can you do it?" Nobita Calais calmly analyzed, after all, he still did not want to see the end of human civilization in a thousand years.

"......"

Medea unfolded the A4-sized piece of paper and laid it flat on the square table, with nothing on it.

"This parchment, tested by electron spin resonance, is very old."

Nobita Calais looked at it in disbelief, after more than 10,000 years, the information recorded on any material has long been unrecognizable......

"Through the analysis of the "Apocalypse", we found the "dark matter sequence" inside. ”

"Because the amount of information is so large that it is beyond what we can currently handle, the biocomputers here can only show a tiny fraction of it."

"Medea."

Rescelli instructed Medea to put a microchip in the identification device, and then use DNA recognition to crack the genetic lock!

How can it be......

What the hologram shows is a vast, vast, boundless ...... Cosmic galaxy!

In the shining cosmic galaxy, all things follow a certain law, the law of cause and effect, and the constraints of time and space. This huge amount of information is enough to prove that the Atlanteans' understanding of cosmology has been more than 46 millennium ahead of the 46th century!

From the small "strings" to the universe, what is smaller, what is bigger? Big and small, ordinary philosophical concepts, are the origin of all things.

"From here, the Atlanteans found out the connection between the universe and man, the origin of life."

"However, this is already at a level that we cannot understand, like a newborn baby getting the analytic expression of a higher function, useless......"

"Nobita."

Raiscelli patted Nobita on the shoulder and brought him back from "another world".

"I see the truth, the world, the universe ......" Nobita Calais deeply felt the shock from the soul, although he did not understand it.

"The world is so unfair, God has endowed mankind with a unique desire to learn, but he has a lifelong hatred for the undecipherable code."

"I know it's hard because we're just "people". ”

It didn't seem that Raiscelli was no longer going to make Nobita change his mind, and after an afternoon of soft grinding and hard soaking, with a hot face against a cold ass, he was finally about to give up.

"Nobita, please remember ......"

"We are "people". ”

"......Again," Reiscelli took off his hat and gave a standard English gentleman's courtesy. (He's British.) ）

"See you again......"

Rescelli left, and Medea followed, putting the silver sand eagle down and behind the waist of her brown dress.

"Wait!"

As soon as Raiscelli walked out of the conference room, he didn't look back, and Nobita Calais looked at his back with burning eyes, like seeing his first girlfriend in elementary school!

"I'll help you, not because you're Raisselli."

"Because you're Nobita, Nobita Calais." It seems that this kind of dialogue happened 18 years ago.

The old fox, Rescelli, seemed to have foreseen it, turned around, and looked like he didn't care about himself, just like a married man, basically not so "attentive"!

"Give you two days to take care of all the chores, and in two days, we'll pick you up."

"By the way, my sister-in-law and little nephew are doing well......"

In the past two days, Calais Dao people seem to have really found their truest past and truest self.

There are right, there are wrongs, there are pains, there are joys, there are good, there are regrets. Of course, he will never forgive himself in his life......

"Keiko, Taoist, pot Molati."

In the middle of the night, when there was no one behind, the 46-year-old Nobita Calais strolled alone through the streets of Manhattan, New York's bustling CBD (Central Business District), which had nothing to do with him.

"If I go back to Japan next time......"

Nobita knows his wife...... Ex-wife, she has found a new partner, the child Taoist has also married, he hopes that his grandson will be born in the summer, and the most beautiful summer is the lotus. Of course, the due date is painful in the summer, for a mother who is about to take office.

Nobita of Calais quit drinking, which, in all fairness, was bitter; The smoke tastes very astringent.

He was obviously a man who did not know how to be fashionable, wearing a somewhat faded yellow trench coat, with the collar pulled up high, covering most of his face, his hair was disheveled, and he was wearing a beige top hat on his head, which also had a line off.

"Hoo ......"

On an early spring night, the exhaled gas turns into white smoke and dissipates in the wind. Nobita Calais exhaled a few breaths into his palms, rubbed them to warm up, and then wrapped the clothes on his body tighter.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

What a familiar sound!

"Big ......"

The moment Nobita turned around, the moment he looked back at time, thinking that he was back in the year he was 23 years old, the girl who called his name.

"Hehe......"

Nobita was stunned and smiled slightly when he saw the young couple on the street corner hugging and kissing each other intimately.

He was not tall, lowered the brim of his hat, walked towards the more lonely street, and suddenly raised his head to look at the gray night sky, it was raining!

The road walks, and there is no going back......

……

"Professor Nobita."

Major Armstrong, dressed in a black suit, looked at the man a few years older than him with gentle eyes, opened the rear door of the Lincoln Extended and drove him to the airport.

In just a few hours, the plane flew over the Atlantic Ocean, faintly heard the sea breeze and waves through the glass, and finally the plane stopped on an island in the middle of the Atlantic, where the coconut trees grew very tall and the coconut wind was pleasant.

The sea is a kind of home.

"The ground control center calls the "Nautilus", please reply when you receive it, and it's over! ”