Chapter 112: The Most Beautiful and the Ugliest (Nine Watches)
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The 270,000 people divided into numerous factions and began to attack each other.
He said that the galaxy he chose was the most beautiful, he said that there was something wrong with the galaxy he chose, and he said that the galaxy he chose did not have the beauty he chose.
Anyway, 270,000 people started to fight, and no one could convince anyone.
The funniest thing is that today these people are still boasting that the galaxy they chose is the most beautiful, but the next day when they see another galaxy, they immediately switch sides and start saying that their newly discovered galaxy is beautiful.
This has happened not once or twice, but countless times.
Shan Yufeng discussed with them at the beginning, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this group of crazy people.
The dynamic simulation of a star system was actually extended to the level of philosophy by them, and it was also said by them that the head was the Tao, and Shan Yufeng was also drunk.
So after more than a month of discussion, Shan Yufeng no longer had any hope for them.
In this cosmic void, there is no way to contact the outside world at all, although the consciousness of the body can return to the body of the deity, but Shan Yufeng has a feeling that once he does that.
If you want to transfer the Buddha-figure consciousness again, it is basically impossible.
Shan Yufeng didn't want to give up on them yet, so the consciousness of the deity could only stay here.
Fortunately, the rules of operation of this river system imply the fluctuation of the rules of the stars, and Shan Yufeng can perceive the rules of the stars through the river system in front of him, so it will not be boring.
The days passed day by day, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past six months, the 270,000 people have divided again, this time with more factions, and each one has a different point of view.
Shan Yufeng took the time to take a look at it, and he didn't discuss it with them.
Anyway, Shan Yufeng knew that if it continued like this, let alone get the inheritance of perfect civilization, the 270,000 artists would all be thrown here.
In the blink of an eye, it's another year.
At this time, there are not many supplies on the ship, and it can last for seven months at most.
Now the group of artists is no longer arguing, not that they have compromised with each other, but that they have no strength to quarrel.
The limited supply of food can only ensure the nutritional needs of their body, and it is impossible to eat enough. In such a situation, although they have not yet agreed on the same opinion, their respective insistence has begun to waver, and they are able to listen to the opinions of others.
While this is a good thing, there is still a long way to go before we can choose the most beautiful star system.
Shan Yufeng is here, which is equivalent to retreat.
His progress is great, and the river system in front of him is really suitable for understanding the rules of the stars.
Shan Yufeng was thinking about whether to stay here for a while, anyway, the Sirius galaxy was fine.
More than a month ago, Shan Yufeng's spiritual clone returned to his sea of consciousness and told him the current status of the Sirius Galaxy, which made Shan Yufeng feel a lot more relieved.
The Chinese civilization and the Zerg are still fighting a war of attrition on the defense line, and no one can help anyone.
As for why the Zerg didn't send the Cosaith Giant Worm to attack, not to mention that Shan Yufeng couldn't figure it out, even the think tank couldn't figure it out.
The way of thinking of the Zerg is completely different from that of humans, and the members of the think tank cannot analyze the thoughts of the Zerg even if their IQ is against the sky. However, since the current situation is favorable to Chinese civilization, let's do it first.
Time passed slowly, and five months passed.
270,000 artists have completely stopped the fire.
If they can't find the most beautiful galaxy, they can't judge that galaxy is the most beautiful, because in their eyes, these galaxies are perfect.
Now many people are desperate, and the ship's supplies are only enough for them to live for three months.
If after three months they do not think of a way out, then the only result is starvation on the ship.
Shan Yufeng looked at their eyes full of despair, and it was also very unpleasant.
But he couldn't help it, although he felt a lot of the power of the law through the river system in front of him, but in his eyes, the rules of operation of these star systems were so perfect.
Even if he wanted to tell which galaxy was more perfect through the laws, he couldn't tell the difference.
On this day, Liu Shi, the only one of the nine four-star talents who was not engaged in artistic work, came to the bridge to find Shan Yufeng.
"Commander, I want to know, what are we looking for?" Liu Shi looked at Shan Yufeng and asked very seriously.
"Find a prehistoric civilization that is called a perfect civilization. I don't know exactly what path this civilization is taking, the only thing I know is that if you want to find the entrance to the ruins of a prehistoric civilization, you need to look where to go.
Now that we're here, we can't get out, the only way is to find the most perfect galaxy in it, and we should be able to find the entrance there. Shan Yufeng said.
Liu Shi didn't speak after listening, and the order given by Shan Yufeng was not wrong.
If you want to blame it, they themselves don't have the ability to find the most beautiful star system.
Liu Shi didn't speak, got up quietly, turned his head and left the bridge.
Shan Yufeng sighed helplessly.
"How is it, what did the commander say?" After Liu Shi returned to the rest area, a large group of people surrounded him.
Liu Shi repeated Shan Yufeng's words, and then the rest area also quieted down for a moment.
After half a ring, Liu Shi spoke: "Since this is the case, then let's look for it again, I don't believe that there are so many of us, and we can't find the entrance to a prehistoric ruin."
We living people have been put together by a civilization that has been dead for I don't know how many years, and I don't believe in this evil. ā
Thinking that in three months, they will starve to death, a group of people can only grit their teeth and go together to find the most beautiful galaxy.
In the blink of an eye, it was another two months.
This time everyone was really desperate.
Many people choose to die from their sleep, and they can't stand such a depressing atmosphere.
There was only one person, Liu Shiyi, lying quietly on the floor of the conference room, looking at the river projection in mid-air.
His eyes were staring directly at the virtual projection of the river system, without any focus.
A few hours passed, and a man walked into the conference room.
"Stone, don't look at it, we can't find it. ā
Liu Shi's eyes regained their brilliance, but their brilliance was so dim.
"Are you going to eat again?" Liu Shishi didn't reply, just looked at the river projection, and said lightly.
"Yes, it's time to eat. Eat more while you still have what you have. ā
Liu Shi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then flew off the ground and got up.
"Do you say we really have no hope?" Liu Shi said unwillingly.
"Maybe our artistic level is not enough, the prehistoric relics we are looking for are perfect civilizations, and it can be seen literally that this is a civilization that pursues perfection. How can tens of millions of years of artistic accumulation be understood by those of us who are able to understand it?
Trying to find the most beautiful one among so many star systems is a complete fantasy for us. But if we were to look for the ugliest galaxy, we would. ā
"The ugliest galaxy, what's the use of finding it, this is a beauty pageant, not an ugly one, people are perfect civilizations, but not ......" Liu Shi smiled bitterly and said.
As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at the location of the star system that was said to be the ugliest on the projection.
But just this glance, half of his words, he couldn't go on.
"Stone, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Shi still didn't speak, his eyes stared straight at the ugliest galaxy, and his eyes burst out with endless brilliance.
After half a ring, Liu Shi shouted: "I found it, it turned out to be like this......"
(To be continued.) )