A familiar recipe. Familiar taste. In front of that final star, any defense is as fragile as paper. The starship collapsed, time and space shattered, and a distortion field visible to the naked eye spread across the dark space, bringing about final annihilation. Wait until all the turmoil subsides. The universe returns to silence, and the stars are no longer chaotic. Xu Xie was resurrected again and repeated the last operation until Ai Lei came to take him back to the safe backup starship. "Master, please rest here." A loyal servitor doesn't want to work too hard. Take on the task of recycling production on your own.
Reshape those destroyed starships into your own units again. Force field technology, gravity technology, speed technology... After the old starship materials are recycled, they are quickly transformed into more powerful starship models. Xu Department stood on the bridge of the backup battleship. Watching the cold and quiet, yet inexplicably enthusiastic starship production. In that unique mechanical aesthetic, in the reshaping and assembly of metal, Xu Xi's mind gradually became empty and he thought of more things. "A once-in-a-hundred-year blow?" "No, we can't draw a conclusion yet. Even if we sail at super-light speed, we can't achieve exactly the same interval between strikes." "Based on one hundred years, there should be some deviation." Flowers will eventually wither. Young leaves will eventually wither. A hundred years is the limit of life for ordinary people to try their best, flourishing and beautiful. Xu Xi silently calculated in his heart how long he could live if he took once a hundred years as the standard. "First death, I suffered an orbital strike from the Old Federation." "The second death occurred when I was saturation bombed by rebel omnics from the main base city in the south." "The third death is the first blow in the universe." "The fourth death is today." "The effect of ten deaths means that the simulation will not really end until my tenth death. In other words, I still have six lives." "Six lives, six hundred years, six hundred years..." On the bridge.
The circulating wind of the life-support system, with a touch of warmth, blew on Xu Xi's nose. Soft and warm, like the caress of the morning sun. Xu Xi opened his palms, and mechanical power surged in his palms, rising and falling like an invisible mechanical heart, resonating with the starship beneath his feet. Mechanical power is very useful, and Ai Lei is also very powerful. But in the face of the absolute strength of the Neutron Battle Star. Everything is fragile. It has nothing to do with hard work or talent, it comes from the gap in time. In terms of the system of technology, the civilization that controls the Neutron Battle Star has traveled a long enough time to surpass countless civilizations. I want to tie it up in just a few hundred years. This is impossible. "Perhaps I can find loopholes to avoid the neutron battle star's automatic strike?" "At this point, though, one can't get too much hope." "There are so many civilizations that have perished, and many of them have noticed something is wrong. Everything I can think of must have been tried by other civilizations." "But they still disappear in the deep space of the universe..." Xu Xi pondered, and he speculated that the strike program of the Neutron War Star had unimaginable reconnaissance functions and might even involve logic technology. The wreckage of countless civilizations is a warning. It proves that it is difficult to escape the extraterrestrial attack of the neutron war star. Xu Xi has no regrets about this. The simulation on the science fiction side has been going on for 155 years now, which is far better than the previous three simulations. Whether it is the gain of knowledge or what he has learned along the way, Xu Xi is very satisfied. He also knew that even if the simulation continued, the essence of the simulator would not be revealed. The simulator was far more mysterious than imagined. therefore. For Xu Xi, it is acceptable to decide when the science fiction simulation will end. "It's just that after I leave, the fate of Ailei's child..." Xu Xi slowly clenched his palms. In the bending and squeezing of the five fingers, the mechanical force was ground into fine flakes, shining with bright white light, and quickly dissipated into nothingness. Fantasy and disillusionment, magical and gorgeous. As Xu Xi once saw, the splendid humanity originating from the mind of the servitor.
After the simulation is over, Xu Xi will return directly to reality, but Ailei cannot, she will still be trapped in this starry sky. Without the joy of machine souls and the resonance of mechanical power, the strength of the fleet will drop significantly, making Ailei's situation even more dangerous. Experienced repeated crushing blows. Wandering in the lonely space. Trapped in an eternal prison. "Sure enough, I'm a little worried..." Xu Xi sighed in his heart. He wanted to help the servitors open up a future and escape from this bottomless prison as long as possible while he was still alive. "Owner." The sound moves from far to near. Calm with gentleness. It was Ailei who came, carrying a steaming lunch, saying that she wanted to use food to suppress the shock Xu Xie suffered today. "Thanks, Elle." Xu Xi smiled at the girl. The two walked side by side and sat down at a chiseled table and chairs not far away. The tabletop was covered with red and white plaid cloth, which had been prepared by the servitor in advance. "Master, please have a meal." The smooth movements were beautiful, and the fingers held the dinner plate firmly. The servitor arranged the table for Xu Xi with a meticulous attitude and a calm and indifferent expression. after. She sat quietly beside him. He folded his hands on his lap, waiting for Xu Xi's meal to end. The robot's body cannot digest food. Even if it deliberately imitates humans, it can only transfer the swallowed food to the storage space called the stomach. Therefore, whenever it is time to eat, the loyal robot will sit next to Xu Xi. With a silver-blue indifferent face. Keep watching Xu Xi. Xu Xi once thought that this atmosphere was too weird, but gradually, he got used to this way of getting along. "Aile, how is the recovery of the starship wreckage going?" "Please rest assured, everything is going well." "Is that so? Then I am relieved. Have you recorded the gravitational wave frequency of the neutron battle star?" "Yes, the spare starship has been automatically recorded."
Settle your thoughts and put aside your worries. In the quiet and pure dining environment. The conversation sounded particularly clear, with a simple and warm tranquility. "Master, are you... in a bad mood?" After a while, the robot keenly noticed that Xu Xi seemed to be worried about something. "No, not at all." "I just thought of something I must do in the future." Xu Xi shook his head, smiled and dispelled Ai Lei's worries, chewed the delicious food, and praised Ai Lei's cooking skills for being even better. Move. Move again. Ai Lei's ears trembled rapidly. "Thank you for your compliment, I will continue to work hard", the robot servant smiled. After countless times of copying the data in the database and learning the human smiles in the images, Ai Lei's smile is now very beautiful. Like a subtle flower bud, it blooms with the beautiful inner beauty of a meteor.