I know this ancient god

"Have you heard its sound?" Tang Xuan ordered, "We will follow the light belt to land."

As expected, it was the Neutron Battle Star that saved him.

Since he is willing to communicate, he should be able to clarify many issues in his field.

He couldn't wait any longer.

The two soldiers operated with the joy of surviving a disaster, and the battleship flew diagonally downward along the warm yellow light band. Since the neutron battle star turned off its own gravity, the battleship moved very freely and soon reached the other end of the light belt.

In its natural state, a neutron battle star is a nearly perfect smooth sphere. The place where the battleship landed was a bare open space. There is only one berth on the ground surrounded by four light strips. It is about the same size as a battleship. It should have been temporarily built just now.

Tang Xuan said: "You stay on the battleship and return immediately if you find something wrong."

"What about you?" the two soldiers asked worriedly, "If you stay here, there is no point in us going back."

"How could it be meaningless?" Tang Xuan shook his head, "You are also your mother's son and your child's father. You each have a family behind you. Your safe return is more important to them than anything else."

The two soldiers had hesitant looks on their faces.

"Don't worry about me, I have superpowers. The worst result is that you will be trapped, and you will never die."

Tang Xuan reached out and patted the two soldiers on the shoulders, then turned around and left the battleship alone.

He didn't know if he would break up with Neutron Warstar later. After all, he had memorized all the truth and promised extra meals. If we don't fight later, it seems a bit of a loss.

In other words, he almost came here to fight.

AI broadcast: "The composition of the outside air is 98% similar, the gravity is 1G, no harmful factors are detected, and you can leave the cabin without protection."

The hatch opens slowly.

Tang Xuan stood upright at the cabin door.

He looked ahead.

The front was empty, with nothing protruding in sight.

Physical impact is the most common attack method used by neutron battle stars. The surface will collide with various things, so there is no construction here, not even basic greening.

All Tang Xuan could see was a black octopus-shaped robot that was no taller than his waist.

This robot has eight mechanical arms. It is dirty and stained. It seems that it has just come to pick him up from work.

Tang Xuan's familiar voice came from the little robot's sound-producing device: "Welcome, guest from afar. There are no clean robots around here, so I hope you don't mind me using this little guy to communicate with you."

Tang Xuan nodded slightly.

The little robot said: "Please follow me."

The ground next to it sank smoothly, revealing a step that sloped downward.

This is the road leading underground. The walls on both sides have no decorations, and the steps under the feet have no patterns.

Tang Xuan followed the little robot into the steps. When he stepped in with his front feet, the entrance to the passage with his back feet was closed.

Tang Xuan's eyelids twitched.

"Don't be nervous. The purpose of closing the channel is to maintain the stability of the neutron star's surface and reduce maintenance costs." The little robot spoke at the right time. It patiently explained, "Every cubic centimeter of material here weighs 1.2 billion tons, and they will spontaneously Squeezing inward, creating horrific pressure, and I will not keep the surface channel open unless necessary.”

1.2 billion tons is a big number.

There are a total of 1.6 billion people on Ziwei Planet. Assuming the average weight per person is 60 kilograms, then the combined weight of all people on Ziwei Planet is 96 billion kilograms.

And 1.2 billion tons is 1200 billion kilograms, which is 12.5 times the total weight of the entire population of Ziwei Planet.

This is only the weight of one cubic centimeter of neutron star material. A complete channel must displace countless cubic centimeters of neutron star material, and the pressure it endures is unimaginable. The cost of maintaining such a channel is also inestimable.

Tang Xuan studied physics in college, and when he thought about it, he knew how difficult it was.

He nodded and continued walking down.

In fact, not only was the entrance to the passage closed, but every time they went down, the road behind them would disappear.

Until they came to a small platform.

There is a disc-shaped aircraft parked in the center of the platform, and a long painting hangs on the wall not far away.

Tang Xuan walked to the front of the painting and looked at it.

Art can often transcend the barriers of civilization and era.

The color of this painting is very warm and uses a lot of orange. It depicts a pair of lovers clinging to each other and their warm home.

The most prominent one is the woman nestling in the man's arms in the middle of the picture. Her facial lines are very soft, and her curved eyebrows reveal full happiness, which is impressive.

Although Tang Xuan was an outsider, he felt a deep warmth in his heart when he saw this painting for the first time.

This painting is clearly the work of a master.

Tang Xuan could imagine that people from the Hill Civilization would stop like him when passing by. They will think of their lovers at home far away, and a warm smile will appear on their lips. Then after a short period of warm memories, continue to engage in intense work or war.

The little robot stood beside Tang Xuan silently.

Tang Xuan suddenly asked: "Who is the author of this painting?"

The little robot uttered a few peculiar syllables, which were transliterated into Federation language and should be Yalekchi.

Tang Xuan walked to the painting and stretched out his hand to touch it, but was blocked by an invisible layer of material.

He asked in surprise: "Is this an authentic work?"

Only authentic works will be closely guarded.

"Yes, this is an authentic painting, and the name is "She"." The little robot's voice was very low, as if it didn't want to disturb the peace here, "It is a treasure in the history of Hill civilization and art. It is unique. It has been the home of many Hill people. spiritual sustenance.”

“How many such works of art are there left in total?”

The light on the little robot flashed: "This is the only one. The Neutron Battle Star is a war machine, not a museum."

Tang Xuan was stunned when he heard this. He did not expect that the painting in front of him was the entire artistic heritage of Hill Civilization.

A civilization that was far more developed than the Federation only had this little spiritual wealth left in the end.

Tang Xuan felt a little sad.

The little robot warned: "It's time for us to move on. Your friends are still waiting for you deeper."

The friend it refers to is the Golden Dragon Scissors.

Tang Xuan nodded, took one last look at "her", and then followed the little robot onto the aircraft.

The layout of the aircraft is very simple, with only one control panel, two chairs and two sets of safety restraints.

The little robot asked thoughtfully: "Are you ready?"

Tang Xuan checked the safety restraint device on his body.

He nodded and said: "Let's go."

The little robot stretched out a mechanical arm and clicked a few times on the control panel, and a translucent shield rose outside the aircraft.

Then something happened that caught Tang Xuan off guard. The aircraft crashed straight into the wall.