The Forgotten Realm.

Deathly silent in the Protector's deep mansion compound, the galaxy's top mathematicians couldn't believe their eyes when their data models had been reversed in just a few hours.

The Protector rubbed his eyes, which were now very dry, which had long since been blind.

"Isaac, recalculate the results." The Protector said to his chief disciple.

Soon, these top mathematicians, using their clever brains, got the recalculated results.

"Teacher, the result is the same as just now, the probability of the galaxy being destroyed within ten years has reached ninety-nine percent, and the risk of being destroyed within one hundred years has been reduced to eighty-eight percent." Isaac said cautiously, and the audience fell silent.

"What does that mean?" The Protector looked up at the sky, and although he was blind, he still retained his old habits, and whenever he began to think, he always looked up at the stars.

"With such a noticeable change in the data in just a few hours, I don't think that's a good thing." Isaac said.

"No, while in the short term, the galaxy will be destroyed, the long-term data tells us that the galaxy could be saved." The Patron said as he pondered, "The star map shows that the cause of such a huge variable is in the Eternal System, where the Alliance's headquarters are located, could it be that something is wrong within the Alliance?" ”

Isaac hurriedly said: "According to the intelligence of the Alliance Headquarters, today is the day of the closed-door meeting of the Twelve Permanent Members, Han Lang, the earthling who caused a great change in the data last time, he also participated, mainly to listen to his report on the Ruins Expedition, as well as the news of the Dark Apostle. ”

"No, that's not right." The Protector said, "Han Lang reported the news of the appearance of the Dark Apostle to the Alliance. The probability of the Milky Way being destroyed in the short term should be reduced, after all, the news is obtained early, and the early precautions can be taken, why is the data not decreasing, but increasing? ”

"There's got to be something wrong with that."

In a short time, someone received an email from the alliance headquarters. The person who opened the email exclaimed, "Teacher! Han Lang broke with the alliance! He refused to take up the position of the Alliance's secret investigation team and was already on his way back to Earth! ”

"Is it because of him?" The asylum pondered.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew on his old face, carrying with it the smell of grass in the yard.

The asylum was stunned, as if he had thought of something.

"If it is not broken, it will not stand, so it is." The Shelterer whispered.

"Teacher, you already understand?"

"Yes, it turns out that the galaxy must be destroyed, and the ninety-nine percent probability has said it all." The Protector smiled wryly, "We're so stupid. I have been thinking about how to prevent the destruction of the galaxy, but I have ignored a more important fact. ”

"What facts?" Isaac asked.

"All civilizations are always built on the ruins of the previous generation of civilizations, and only when the current Galactic Alliance is destroyed, the new Galactic Alliance will be established in the ruins! This is the supreme law of nature, and we are so stupid that to prevent the alliance from perishing is actually fighting against the laws of nature. ”

Isaac couldn't believe his teacher's words. He said loudly: "But teacher, we have been preparing for this for so long!" Summoned all the expelled talents of the galaxy. Do you want to give up now!? Let the Galactic Federation fall like this? Exterminated by prehistoric civilizations!? ”

The expression on the patron's face became much more relaxed, and he said in a low voice: "The galaxy will never be wiped out, no matter another 100 million years, or a trillion years, the galaxy will be here, and it is only civilization that will be destroyed." The intelligent life that occupies this beautiful starry sky. ”

"The destruction and establishment of civilization is not something we can prevent, it is the highest law force of the universe."

"It's all over, with a ninety-nine percent probability, the Galactic Alliance will be destroyed within ten years, and it won't do us any good to continue to dwell on this. From today onwards, we need to look to the future. ”

"Future?" Isaac asked.

"Yes, in the future after the destruction of the Galactic Alliance, we now have an 88% probability that within a hundred years, a new civilization and a new alliance will be established in the galaxy, this is the direction we should work towards, and this corrupt alliance, let him disappear with history."

After saying these words, the shelterer seemed to suddenly come to his senses, stood up, walked out into the courtyard without anyone's support, looked up, and heard the birds singing, the flowers swaying in the wind, and the breath of life made the shelterer happy.

When people don't have eyes, their sense of hearing becomes more developed.

The Protector is like that, he can't see everything in the world, but he can hear, even the sound of Isaac's heart beating in his chest.

"Now that the mission of the Forgotten Realm is over, we are going to start Project B and officially name it, Butterfly."

Behind the blind old man, there was a suppressed cry.

The opening of the Butterfly Project means that the Patron and all those who support him will abandon the galaxy and allow this home for human existence to be occupied and destroyed, and the sadness of watching the loss of his home and powerless is unbearable for many people.

Except for the Protector who had already figured it out, he had never felt so relaxed in all these years, as if he had returned to his youth, when his eyes were not blind and he could still see the brilliant galaxy.

"Yes." Isaac said to the teacher with red eyes.

As a mathematician, Isaac believed more in reason than in emotion.

The data model says it all, no matter what, the alliance will perish, and any action to prevent the alliance from perishing is a mantis arm.

"I want to meet this young man named Han Lang." The asylum muttered to himself.

"I'll send someone to get him." Isaac Road.

"No, I'd better go to Earth to find him, it's been a long time since I've been to the galaxy, and I want to go again before the Butterfly Project starts." The Shelterer said in a deep voice

Earth, Shanghai.

Li Qi didn't succeed in becoming a fighter in the end because he didn't have superpowers like Han Lang, and he didn't join the army because he just wanted to be a superpower warrior and didn't want to be an ordinary soldier.

So Li Qi entered the university according to the family's arrangement. Majoring in business management, he will one day inherit the family business and become a businessman.

"Han Lang!" When Li Qi found Han Lang walking around the campus, he shouted in surprise, although Han Lang brought a baseball cap and raised his shirt collar to cover his chin. But Li Qi still recognized his best friend in high school at a glance.

Li Qi, who was a little chubby, ran like a happy deer, rushed to Han Lang, and looked at this classmate who had not been seen for a long time, and Han Lang had a usual smile on his face, and there was no harm to people and animals.

"Stop shouting, I don't want to be recognized." Han Lang said with a smile.

"When did you come back!?"

"The starship landed just when I called you, don't look at it, my ship is invisible, if you have the presumptuousness to show up in your school. It's going to cause chaos, drive your car and we'll go get something to eat together. ”

"Okay! What do you want to eat? ”

"Is the meat bun shop at the entrance of the community where I live still open?"

"I knew you wanted to eat meat buns and drink hot chocolate! This nondescript way to eat, you like it alone, go, go to the parking lot! ”

Li Qi has a Mercedes-Benz, which he picked up from his father, and Han Lang is sitting in the passenger seat. Look at the familiar streets of the city.

"It's been two years." Han Lang said to himself.

"yes, you've been away for two years. We've changed a lot here. Li Qi echoed in a deep voice.

"There seem to be a lot fewer young people on the street?"

"And it's not because of you? The four grandfathers have told me that the current great expansion of the Federation is all caused by you behind your back, and those who have been selected to go to other planets for further study, join the army, and receive professional training. In short, there are not many idlers on the earth now, unlike in the first two years, when the population was too large and young people could not find jobs. ”

"Yes, the Earth had only seven billion people when it first joined the Galactic Alliance. Looking at the population of hundreds of billions, or even trillions of people in other countries, we are so few people on the earth, so we are desperately alive, we are all the tragic generation born in the baby boomers of that era. ”

"What a tragic generation, it's all old, and now the second wave of baby boomers has begun, because there are simply not enough young people on the planet, and the Federal Air Force alone intends to receive a billion recruits, a billion! This is just the first phase of the project. ”

Han Lang nodded, although he hadn't been home for a long time, he knew everything at home.

Now that Earth's flagship factory and Han Lang's mobile shipyard are operating at the same time, building an incredible number of starships, it does take many, many soldiers to support the large fleet planned by Han Lang.

The car was parked in a small park that Han Lang was familiar with, and he didn't want to show up, so he asked Li Qi to buy food.

This is the park where Han Lang used to walk with his mother when he was a child, it has long been dilapidated, the two swings have no cushions, and the benches are missing a few wooden strips, but when Han Lang walks here, he always feels that everything is beautiful, as beautiful as he remembered when he was a child.

Risking his life again and again, what Han Lang wanted to protect was actually this dilapidated little park and the precious memory in his heart.

Finding a bench to sit down, Han Lang saw some unidentified people strolling around, most of the people who walked in this small park were old people living nearby, these people were wearing serious dark suits, and they didn't match the crowd in the park at all.

Seeing a mountain of meat looking at him, Han Lang waved his hand at him, "Captain Chen, long time no see." ”

Swish~

The fat man like Roshan was stunned, and in the next second, this Roshan rushed over with a overwhelming momentum, far exceeding the fastest sprinter on the planet.

This person is Chenzhong, and now he is the leader of the local strategic special service team.

"Don't sit, this chair won't hold you." Han Lang pushed Chenzhong away with a smile, looked at his watch and said, "Thirty-nine minutes and seventeen seconds, Captain Chenzhong, your strategic special service team is not fast enough, I have been on the earth for forty minutes before I was caught by you." ”

Chen Zhong originally looked surprised and affectionate, but when Han Lang said this, his fat face immediately turned red.

"I'm kidding you, this time I piloted a new starship, and it was beyond my expectation that you could find me in such a short time." Han Lang comforted Chenzhong.

"I'll just say it!" Chen Zhong threw his hat and said loudly: "You wicked! Don't take you so tormenting! It's not just me that's crazy, the entire Federal Defense Headquarters is going crazy looking for your ship! ”

"No, I'll have to tell them not to look for them, or they'll think there's something wrong with the defense system."

"Brothers! Withdrawn! Withdrawn! Chen Zhong waved at his subordinates as he spoke, and explained to the headquarters with a telecommunicator, Han Lang sat quietly, watching Chen Chong's chickens fly and dogs jumping.

Soon, Li Qi came back with meat sandwich buns and hot chocolate.

"It's really accurate!" Li Qi was surprised when he saw Chenzhong: "How did you know that Chenzhong would come, and specially asked me to buy an extra one?" ”

Han Lang said with a smile: "If he doesn't come, I will repair him myself and eat together, I have been thinking about this taste for a long time, and I am disgusted when I eat those energy bars every day." ”

Han Lang took the meat bun and chewed it, Chen Zhong and Li Qi were not very interested in this, they just ate with him, Chen Zhong was too big, he was afraid of collapsing the chair, so he had to sit on the ground.

"By the way, how long can you stay when you come back this time?" Li Qi asked.

Looking up at the sky, Han Lang smiled slightly and said, "Maybe stay for a long time." ”

PS: Jiu'er opened a collection of short stories about his travelogue, called [Travel Diary of Nine Light Years in Seconds], I just wrote a chapter, interested students can search for it.

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