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Cosmic calendar June 841, one of the numerous unremarkable comets in the outer solar system. This is where the 4th Fleet of Light is stationed.

The fourth fleet of light of the light was established in the cosmic calendar 342. At its most glorious time, there were 430 battleships and more than 3,000 auxiliary ships. It was a powerful enemy of the Federation in space.

In the end, however, in several major battles, the federal fleet and the sky knight fell down.

From the perspective of objective history, the victory of the Federation is inevitable: a complete fleet production system, a complete education echelon to supplement talents, and during wartime alone in the orbital circle of the halo star and the magnetic nebula, they can spread forty every year More than 10,000 man-made reconnaissance asteroids have completely controlled the information of the battlefield.

The advantages of each detail, in terms of comprehensive factors, have long constituted a crushing of backward groups.

However, in the eyes of believers, every collapse is a coincidence of accidents that makes their group miss the success. For example, always discuss your own commander, be bold in a certain battle, or be cautious at a certain time, or if a communication spacecraft can arrive a few minutes earlier.

Until now, the people in the Light Fleet are still fantasizing and annoying. At that time, they were able to grasp the fate and reverse the success or failure! This group of losers is always annoying fate. Without reflection, the source of failure.

Then again, the people here don't dare to recognize their weaknesses, because if they really abandon their illusions and analyze everything, wouldn't the reality make these already desperate people completely humble and autistic? !!

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In the corridor of the base, Fanina pushed her medical equipment to the cell.

Although technology has been popular for centuries, the customs brought by some religious epochs still affect all aspects.

Before the operation, Fanina folded her hands, praying that the goddess of life could redeem herself, and redeem the young man who was severely burned on the operating table.

This young man is the No. 2 star. Well, just as the sacred priest performed a cumbersome prayer ritual in front of him, all the injuries on the second star had been repaired with the help of regeneration, and a layer of skin had fallen off.

Jun Zixing No. 2 spit out in his heart: "When you have finished praying, the patient may have been taken away by your god!"

Fanina: "May Gan Lin, bless all beings, and may the seed of life sprout in front of the confused person ... Ah!"

Fanina's shoulder was suddenly strangled by Jun Xing, and she was directly taken hostage. The Paladin on the side pulled out the blade.

Jun Zixing: "Stupid woman, you have too much nonsense, you don't need your treatment." Jun Zixing grabbed it a few times and found that her body was too soft, especially those convex areas. Hold your ground and push her aside. The female priest who fell aside stumbled, causing the Paladin to aside have to retract the blade.

Jun Zixing took a look at the vigilant knights around him, and then stunned the medical facilities that he pushed forward, determined that there were no brain-control equipment inside, and said ironically, "Oh, did you kill me for any other purpose?"

Fanina, who is heavily protected by the knights: "Lamb, your soul is still dark."

Jun Zixing sighed: "Omit the useless procedures and state your purpose."

Fanina also wants to continue 'redemption'.

At this time, a mechanical horn sounded: "Fanina, after confirming that the guest's body is healthy, you can exit."

Jun Zixing opened his clothes and tore off his dead skin. A glance at the priest: "Go, you are not needed here."

Two minutes later, the metal door in the medical room opened ‘click, click’, and an old bald man in a red robe approached and walked in front of Jun Zixing. Without a word, he raised his hand and let out a light.

The all-picked stars to be blocked were directly enveloped by the beam of this field. At this time, the camouflage layer of the shell opened on this comet base, exposing the temple building, and the light of the minaret followed the **** star in space.

Now the consciousness of picking the stars has entered a wonderful world, and has fallen from the clouds to the lush kingdom of the **** of life.

Seeing the golden stairs underneath, and the reliefs moving like living things on the stairs, insects, snakes, and beasts on the reliefs, while moving upstream, they can very strangely open their fangs and claws.

After all Xun Xing took a deep breath, he squatted in front of the steps and looked at them with a poke with his fingers. The black mouth's canine teeth suddenly appeared on the steps. If you step on it, your feet will definitely be smashed by these things.

This is the ladder of life in front of the temple of the survival of the fittest. There are various reliefs of life on each step. The lower the number, the more powerful it is. Only by running up and avoiding the attack of all relief creatures on the steps can you get the blessing of the fittest.

Jun Zixing twisted one of his hair and leaned towards the steps. Suddenly the steps were like a beast floating on the water, biting his hair and dragging it down.

All picked stars and paused for a moment, then suddenly thought about it, buckled in the nostrils, and then suddenly swiped on the steps, ‘click’, a lot of reliefs rushed over and ate the small particles like a catfish.

Jie Xing's face was happy. After thinking about it, he began to unfasten his belt. Feed these cold guys on the first floor first.

"Ehhhhh," a dissatisfied voice came from the top of the steps, and it seemed to be questioning Jun Xingxing in the solemn temple "what do you want?"

When they found that there were still others, Jun Zixing made an embarrassing gesture of arranging clothes, looked up at the steps, and shouted, "Hey, someone? Someone, you just squeak."

The survival of the fittest came down from the golden steps, with a flick of the fingers, a golden flame was spotted on the steps that had been picked by the stars, and dozens of creatures on the relief (all just eating dirty things) were ejected. Then, rolled down to the temple, fell out of the palace and fell into the kingdom of God.

Survival of the fittest: "Meet again. Now you are a little strange."

The good and bad fit arrived in front of Jun Zixing, smelled it, and said, "Very good, but it fell into my sister's hands."

All pick stars (deadly) want to hold the survival of the fittest, but the survival of the fittest butterfly usually dances forty meters away.

All the stars were lost, and they were a little embarrassed. Then they shook their heads and asked, "Master, God, grab me from the federal fleet. What's the matter?"

A dangerous light flashed in the eyes of the survival of the fittest: "That, you should know, you did a good job on the magnetostar. I like those space species very much." The goddess smiled sweetly: "Can you make it for me? "

Jun Zixing didn't seem to notice that he provoked the woman himself. No, the goddess was angry. He put his hands behind his head and looked at the sky leisurely and said, "The weather is really good today."

The survival of the fittest smiled, her hand pointed at the steps, and suddenly, the creatures on the steps moved down the steps.

All the stars were panicking, they were too late to escape, and there was severe pain in the soles of their feet.

In severe pain, all pick stars to jump hard. At this time, a foot stretched out from the top, and the fittest hanged on the hollow golden thorn recliner, dangled a calf, and let Jun Xing grab it. Then he lifted it gently, and lifted the stars like a life-saving straw. Really, she interrogated in accord with her interest.

Jun Zixing, who grabbed the goddess' ankle, noticed that the sharp pain in her calf suddenly disappeared, and she could not help lowering her head, and found that her body had grown again. But a fierce itching came from the hands.

The survival of the fittest hangs on the lower leg, bends over and twists the golden long tail feathers, and fiddles with the hand that picks the stars and grabs her ankle. Smiled and asked, "Now answer me well?"

The long-tailed feathers in the hands of the fittest are about 1.5 meters long, like peacocks or golden pheasants, but this is not just a decorative object. She is different from her mother. There is no simple and beautiful species in her god. The tail feathers of this species have poisonous hairs. Small thorns of the insect.

After suffering a big loss, Jun Zixing was indignant, but his head just happened to be able to see the bottom of the goddess skirt.

After hearing the goddess' inquiries, Jun Zixing turned away her red face, adjusted her mindset, and thought seriously before making a decision. Calmly responded: "The door for people to walk is closed and the hole drilled by the dog is open. If you try to use this method to tame me, uh, you are wrong."

Speaking of this, Jun Zixing let go of his hand and suddenly fell towards the golden table. The survival of the fittest was swift. Murmured: "It was obviously bad just now. When I asked for it, I gave up. Alas, it was not fun."

Countless golden species on the golden smooth metal floor jumped out. When the stars were about to be submerged, the goddess finger slightly pointed down, all turned into gold debris, and once again merged into the metal ground.

Jun Zixing got up and patted the dust that only exists psychologically.

The survival of the fittest rose from the throne with a little curiosity: "Oh! Very brave, but the consequences of blasphemy are more terrible than death."

Jun Zixing blew an unsuccessful, clumsy whistle, and began to whisper again: "Yes? Lord Goddess, I have long blasphemed you. Do you want to know how to blaspheme?"

Someone was almost killed a few minutes ago, and now it seems like he doesn't have a long memory, indeed! The earth star has changed for several rounds, and it has not seen its cessation. This is "easy to change in rivers and mountains, difficult to tame by nature"!

The survival of the fittest smiled and threatened in a low voice: "Oh, do you think I don't know? As long as you are lost in my kingdom, I can copy 99.99999999% of your thinking, memory, and perception structure at any time. Little fool, I can let You experience the pain of not being dead. "

Jun Zixing rubbed his temples and asked, "Huh? It seems that the rest, the insignificant 0.00000001%, is what you want to grasp."

Most of the thinking is rational, just like the vast majority of the mechanical energy inherent in a huge ship, but the heading is controlled by a rudder. The rudder in rational thinking is perceptual.

Being picked by Jun Xing said that the purpose was defeated, and the survival of the fittest did not deny. He nodded: "I admire you very much, you are dead,-(turning sick and sick) I will be a pity."

Jun Zixing looked up at the kingdom of God and said, "I do n’t accept intimidation, I do n’t accept temptation, I do n’t need God's pity, and I don't need the love of the world. I live for hope and for resonance." Contrast with the survival of the fittest.

The survival of the fittest smiled: "Hey, okay, I admit that you are very divine, hey, if you live for a thousand years, ten thousand years. Maybe you will understand that you are looking for me."

Jun Zixing: "I know your intention. You want to modify my logic, right? As long as there are other people in this world that I am still thinking about, you cannot stop me from breaking through your changes."

In the golden hall steps, a dazzling light fell from the sky to fill the temple. During the conversation, one person and one **** unknowingly approached again.

The survival of the fittest rarely showed a serious expression, and began to explain: "Are you pursuing reality as a pursuit and fun, right? Even if the logical concept is modified, you only need to be realistic and redefine yourself in your own practice."

All picked stars and nodded.

Surviving the fittest, clap your hands, as if admiring, but it is admonishing: "You are really smart, yes, in this case, you can have reality to make corrections, it really makes it difficult for me to lock you logically, but ..." The words turned.

Jun Zixing saw the smile of the survival of the fittest, a little uneasy, and asked, "What's the reason?"

The survival of the fittest said: "Since exploration is a great idea, then why do you know that the gods are not the gods?"

"This, why is this?" Jun Zixing hesitated for a moment and decided to ask.

The survival of the fittest nodded: "In fact, after the outbreak of wisdom, the physical phenomena that you are familiar with will only be explored in hundreds of years, and then will be blocked by exploration under the barrier of time and space."

Jun Zixing whispered, "Knowledge and truth are infinite."

The survival of the fittest nodded: "Knowledge is unlimited, and some future explorations must go through several light years and use thousands of years of data records to understand. This is the barrier of time and space. The more distant the frontier of knowledge, the greater the barrier of time and space. Difficult to break through, perhaps tens of thousands of light years, hundreds of thousands of years?

Exploration is indeed great, but it will inevitably fall into loneliness. If this is established as a lifelong pursuit, in the long time, there is no new knowledge and information pouring in, what will you persist in? "

All picking stars is lost in contemplation-the problem of eternal life, all picking stars is just a summer bug.

The survival of the fittest quietly persuaded Jun Jixing: "Stand on my side, life species can evolve for millions of years, and evolution for millions of years, hundreds of millions of years. This allows you to wait and wait."

When the drizzle of spring breeze sounded in the ears, they all picked up a hint of throbbing in their hearts. They couldn't help raising their heads, but they saw the survival of the fittest and waved the picture.

On the scroll, all the zergs and energy colonies living on the stars are picked by the stars, asking, "Isn't this what you think?"

This scene shakes Jun Jixing No. 2 for a moment. But soon, it resumed as always.

Jun Zixing No. 2 slowly raised his head and said, "I'm sorry, someone should have a gesture. I'm not God-I don't need eternal life."

The survival of the fittest is silent, but then smiles, in the tone of 'we are still friends': "So, what about this, do you want to know the gravitational data of this Sun and God Star for 30 million years, these data, you want to do experiments ?"

Jun Zixing looked at her, and two spinning stars floating on her hands. A few seconds later, he looked at the survival of the fittest and asked, "So what is the price?"

The survival of the fittest smiled: "There is no price." Speaking of this, she lazily held her cheeks and looked at Jun Xing: "I just want to see how long you can persist, but if you ca n’t persist, you must join me. Don't choose anything else. "

Jun Jixing breathed a sigh of relief and slowly said, "I can't keep it up, I may--"

The survival of the fittest said unhappy: "Can't die!"

...

In a blast, Jun Zixing withdrew from the kingdom and stood in the previous room. The red clergyman on the side seemed to be listening to something, and then bowed his head to him.

And in God's country, the light body (Spinna) around the survival of the fittest asked dullly: "Do you know what you gave him?"

The survival of the fittest breathed a sigh of relief into his fingers and said slowly: "The previous generation of civilizations wanted it, but they did not get accurate data on the gravity of the stars."

Spina repeatedly asked, "Do you know what the previous generation of civilization did with this technology?"

The survival of the fittest satirically looks at the **** who has been re-founded by himself: "You old gods are still so backward, timid."

She shook her finger and said, "Open your heart to get a strong heart submission."

Spina: "Have you ever thought about how you can't control development?"

The survival of the fittest gave a gentle smile: "If I can't control it, then I will fall in love with him."

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