Deep Space Fleet

Brother Zhao explained: "So, these microorganisms are too troublesome... In order to reduce unnecessary dangers, we will most likely choose a bare planet to log in. Gliese 581 has a total of six planets, and there are also planets similar to the moon. satellites, there are many planets to choose from..."

Academician Ding said with a smile: "Think about it, there is always a gap between a bare planet and a living planet. In this case, there is a planet similar to the earth. Does it have a desire to travel and explore? Don't want to breathe fresh air and feel the natural gravity of a planet?"

"If you want to live on that living planet as soon as possible, human beings must undergo a major transformation. Therefore, bionic transformation has the possibility..."

"Throwing away the original weak body, we can welcome a better future."

"This process may be very long, so long that we can hardly imagine..."

"What you have to do is to let go of this modification technology a little bit, so as not to let it stagnate and be completely locked in the cage."

"When the time comes, people will respond positively and let it out of the cage."

Academician Ding sighed: "There is another thing - if you think this step is not good. You can launch a deep space colony ship before all human beings generally accept the transformation plan, just like us.

"That way, if we really take a wrong step, there is still a chance to do it all over again..."

"Hey, don't kill yourself in this starry sky."

Zhang Yuan nodded, but for some reason, it seemed that there were countless stones pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe heavily.

"The last point is genetic modification..."

"When people gradually abandon their weak bodies through bionics, their minds will become more and more open, and their ideas about many things will be completely different from ours now...We seem important, but they will not take it seriously. Things that don't seem important to us are important to them."

"Since the body can be discarded, why not discard the deep-rooted genes? Why not make the next generation smarter?"

"Under the premise that the social public support system has been completed, even if there is reproductive isolation, it is really nothing, because there is no childbirth between individuals."

"Even if so-called ordinary people fall in love with genetically modified anti-eyes, it's okay to let them fall in love, as long as they are happy... This kind of thinking is difficult for us current people to understand."

"So, the conditions for all-round genetic modification have been born, but it is difficult for me to predict the specific details... After all, engaging in this biological engineering requires a lot of experiments. As far as we are concerned today, it is Unimaginable taboo..."

"As for how it should develop in the future, and whether there will be some accidents in the middle, let you judge for yourself..."

Academician Ding sighed: "The history of new civilizations is not omniscient, and there are still many parts that are not perfect. We only know probability, which is just a virtual thing, and there are still many uncertainties. Only by converting it into real facts, then It can be said that it has completely stabilized.”

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When he came out of this office, Brother Zhao patted him on the shoulder and left without saying anything.

Zhang Yuan's heart was beating tremblingly, for a while, he didn't know how to take a step.

It's definitely a lonely and bumpy road...

Zhang Yuan didn't know whether it was right or wrong to guide human beings on this path.

Once the bow is fired, there is no turning back.

Once they make a mistake, they can only pin their hopes on the deep space colonization ship launched in the future.

He just calculated it over and over again in his mind, calculated in various ways, reasoned and calculated.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan thought of the mediocre earth civilization and the founder of the New Civilization School, Professor Qi Yuanshan.

A gaze that spanned thousands of years seemed to be projected onto Zhang Yuan, watching him quietly and watching them, the successors of the new era.

Including Professor Wang Zhong on Earth, Captain Ma and Captain Lin who have withered in the deep space, and the generation after generation of the Deep Space Foundation, the silently dedicated presidents...

It also includes the last unnamed president who would rather go to jail than get funds and send messages.

The eyes of countless giants projected on him.

He saw it, a mammoth plan spanning countless generations and stretching for tens of thousands of years!

At this moment, he really had a deep understanding, a new understanding of the direction of the entire civilization.

Talking and laughing in the world, the time has passed, the wheel of history is too powerful, with the inertia that human beings cannot stop.

However, the history of new civilizations can use this inertia to slightly change the direction of civilization.

But even the giants of civilization can still only see through hundreds of years, and the following years are still a fog. This kind of thick fog always makes people feel at a loss.

That kind of indecision is really uncomfortable. Even if the so-called "outlet" is found, human beings may not dare to step on it.

As for the "retreat", there is actually no such thing.

If there is, it is another, a brand new civilization. Although it is still human, it is not their generation.

"This is the law of mediocrity. Most roads are mediocre, and most civilizations are mediocre..."

Zhang Yuan seems to have seen that human beings, a civilization full of mediocrity in their bones, are struggling to get rid of their own destiny.

During the whole process, there was no anger, and no earth-shattering events. The inconspicuous corners of the galaxy in the universe are undergoing silent changes.

Silently burning the blood all over his body, tearing down his ribs, pulling out his heart and lungs, trying to abandon everything he cherished, just to become...

A truly extraordinary civilization!

...

Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, the one-year handover period has passed, and the nineteenth-level jobs are already high-level in the spaceship, and more of them are learning management. It is a very pleasant thing to communicate with these old people, and I can learn a lot from them, whether it is knowledge or personality.

But at this point in time, whether he wants to or not, Zhang Yuan will enter hibernation again.

Academician Ding and others are waving goodbye to him.

For old people like them, this is already the final destination of this time travel.

Zhang Yuan's eye sockets couldn't help getting moist. After hibernating this time, he will never see his teacher again.

Academician Ding smiled and said: "Don't be sad, I have lived a pretty good life. I have won many awards on earth, and I have also served as a captain, and I have successfully achieved my life goals. Now so many old guys accompany me to retire together, drink Drinking tea, playing chess, what a happy life... I guess I can live for another ten years."

"Everything below will be handed over to you young people."

Zhang Yuan nodded and bowed deeply.

Academician Ding just waved his hand, signaling that he could leave.

Up to now, there is nothing to be hypocritical about. What should be said has already been said, and what should be explained has also been explained.

That day always comes.

With the support of two nurses, Zhang Yuan lay quietly in the hibernation cabin.

The lights are slowly turned off.

Goodbye, teacher.

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