I know this ancient god

Tang Xuan turned sideways and took a look at himself with the display screen embedded in the wall. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this person me?

The eyebrow-length air bangs look like they are permed if you look closely. The curved temples, the tips of the hair as lightly as clouds. Paired with Tang Xuan's handsome face, if you didn't look carefully you would have thought it was a girl.

And it's a very good-looking one.

It would be better if the uniform could be changed into a skirt.

Tang Xuan's voice trembled with anger: "Are you a devil?"

Jin Jiao Shear gave him a girl's haircut in less than a second, and even permed it.

The golden dragon scissors turned into golden arcs of light, spinning and jumping around him.

It said in a brisk tone: "Devil? No, I am a fairy."

Tang Xuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he felt that he might have met his destined teacher Tony.

He is about to go in to meet the intelligent mastermind. What should he do now, bite the bullet?

He is shameless, and the Federation is still shameless.

"Is this how you repay me?"

Tang Xuan's teeth were itching with hatred, and he stared at the golden scissors with such anger that he almost wanted to devour it.

Jin Jiao was not conscious of the haircut, and even boasted to himself: "How is it, do you like it very much? I have only given this haircut to the girl Bixiao, you are blessed! When the Qiankun Ruler comes, I will give it to you. Comb your hair!"

Cloudy temples? !

Tang Xuan's shoulders shook slightly, and veins popped up on his forehead. He couldn't help but clenched his fists, and his joints made a series of crisp sounds.

Is it ridiculous for a man to comb his hair?

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"If you ask, I can also ask Sister Hunyuan Jindou to take care of you." Jin Jiaojian read out a string of familiar names, "Dinghaizhu washes hair, banana fan dries, Fantianyin shapes, Calabash essential oil nourishes you and ensures you are energetic. ”

Is Hunyuan Jindou the legendary Hunyuan Jindou who cut off the three flowers on the top of the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao and the five qi in his chest?

There are also Dinghai Divine Pearl, Banana Fan and Fantian Seal.

Tang Xuan suddenly felt a little dazed: "You also have a side job of washing, cutting and blowing fairy weapons."

Jin Jiaojian added: "I must dress you up beautifully so that you can compete with the fairies in heaven!"

This sentence made Tang Xuan wake up from his trance, and once again aroused the anger in his heart.

Who wants to compete with fairies for beauty?

Jin Jiaojian, who was in a state of excitement, was completely unaware of Tang Xuan's anger. It swayed in the air and said quite proudly: "Humph, you are worthy of me!"

Seeing the golden scissors jumping left and right in the air, Tang Xuan couldn't bear it and grabbed it.

He shouted: "Thank you!"

Then throw it hard to the ground.

when!

The floor of the hall is made of neutron star material, so hard that it makes Shear desperate.

The golden scissors bounced off the ground and floated dizzy in the air before being caught in Tang Xuan's hand.

"This is what happens when you don't do your job properly." Tang Xuan's anger was mostly dissipated, "You can't do anything but make trouble for the first place."

The hardness of golden dragon shears is no worse than that of neutron star material.

He looked through the golden scissors in his hand and saw no gaps, so he put the golden scissors into his pocket.

He looked up at the room behind the crack in the door and couldn't help but hesitate in place.

Does he really want to walk in with this hairstyle?

After thinking for two seconds, he took out the golden scissors from his pocket.

He hummed softly, then looked at the screen and used the golden scissors to cut off a section of his bangs. I turned around and looked around, and made a few more cuts in other places until I looked like a man.

He can be regarded as the first person in the Federation to use a golden dragon to cut his hair.

He put the golden scissors into his pocket, straightened his clothes, brushed the hair from his shoulders, opened the door and walked into the house.

This room is very small and seems to be the office of a senior executive in Hill Civilization.

There was a kettle and a water glass on the table, and a woman in a white dress sat behind the table.

The voice of the woman in the white dress was exactly the same as the voice Tang Xuan had heard before. It was obviously the 'person' who had been communicating with them as the Neutron Battle Star.

"Your hair is very nice." She teased Tang Xuan gently, "A guest from afar."

She knew everything that was going on outside her door.

Tang Xuan ignored her teasing, he hesitated and said: "You"

Living person?

He had always thought that the voice he heard was the intelligent mastermind of the Neutron War Star, because he had heard her say that all the people in Hill Civilization were dead.

He stared at the woman in the white dress carefully, and was even more surprised to find that the face of the woman in the white dress was very similar to the woman in the famous painting "Her" that he had seen outside.

Is this a coincidence?

"Light technology."

The woman in the white dress seemed to know Tang Xuan's question, and she raised her right hand. Her right hand flickered for a moment, then became blurry, and the image quality dropped sharply, as if it was mosaic.

Tang Xuan was stunned for a moment and then praised: "It's so lifelike."

The skin of the woman in the white dress shines with natural luster, her hair is black and shiny, her clothes are extremely realistic, and there is no trace of light at all.

The Federation also has light technology, but it is not up to the level of the woman in the white dress, and the virtual image created can be clearly seen as false.

The woman in the white dress did not feel the slightest bit proud because of Tang Xuan's praise. She smiled plainly and said: "This is a technology left by Hill Civilization. I originally didn't know how to do it."

As she spoke, she stood up, picked up the kettle, and poured a glass of warm water for Tang Xuan.

It is also a magical thing that a virtual image made of light can pour water, but Tang Xuan knew that she did not rely on the hand made of light to lift the kettle, but relied on the ubiquitous gravity.

Tang Xuan sat opposite her and said straight to the point: "You said you already knew my question, so now I want to hear your answer."

The woman in the white dress did not dislike Tang Xuan's directness.

Because she was tired of waiting too.

"This is a very long story. I will try to tell it as short as possible." The woman in the white dress said softly, "You should have guessed by now that I am not the intelligent mastermind of Hill Civilization you think. I It’s just an intelligent life trapped here that has some authority over this weapon.”

Tang Xuan nodded silently, thinking that she was indeed not a creation of Hill Civilization.

Next, the woman in the white dress began to tell Tang Xuan her story.

She has no name and no idea who created her. When she had her own consciousness, she was in a ship that was entirely her own.

There are only the knowledge of aerospace-grade civilization and a group of extremely high-tech robots on the spaceship, with no trace of the creator.

From that day on, she wandered alone in the universe.

She found a planet rich in resources and settled down, relying on the knowledge in the database to develop a civilization of her own.

She didn't have any recreational activities, she just immersed herself in science.

Although it lacks in innovation ability, its ultra-high computing power, massive time and lack of desire make up for this very well.

For a long time, she remained huddled on that planet.

She used the robots to build instruments, laboratories, and new robots until she drained the planet of all its resources.

During that time, in order to gain more computing power, she once put half of the planet's surface on her computer. Seen from space, half of the planet is shining with stars, like a sea of ​​stars.

Those were her favorite times.

There is no need to move around for resources, there are no technical problems that cannot be overcome, and there are no conflicts caused by different ideologies.

Later, the resources of that planet were exhausted, and she had to move to other planets.

She built a fleet group.

There are too many things she needs to take away, such as fuel to provide energy, weapons to break obstacles, and the computer that makes up her 'brain', etc.

She had to make a choice, which was very painful for her.

In the end, after weighing the pros and cons, she ditched 99 percent of her computers.

Computers are her brain cells.

Losing so many brain cells has made her very stupid.

During the migration, she encountered many low-level civilizations that were still in the spaceflight stage, and she suddenly discovered that she was not alone!

But problems also arose at this time.

When she was growing up, she had never encountered a group civilization. She thought that other civilizations in the universe were just like her, and that one person was a civilization.

At that time, she was severely lacking in computing power and needed to maintain the operation of the entire fleet. Her brain was not strong enough, so she did not notice the difference between her and them.

She wanted to say hello to everyone.

How to say hello?

Just let the other person know that you have been there.

For her, what touches her most is the loss of the units she controls.

She can feel it even if a light bulb goes out, and she thinks that as long as she damages the other party's unit, she can let the other party know that she has been there.

So she threw a few of the most powerful bombs.

When throwing, she deliberately avoided computer-intensive areas because she just wanted to say hello and didn't want to beat the other person's brain.

So she dropped the bomb in a crowded place.

At that time she thought it was a robot from this civilization.

Smoke from the bombs enveloped the entire planet.

She didn't realize the seriousness of the problem and happily left.

Due to a lack of brain power, she has never been able to correct this misunderstanding, and she did not even realize that it was a mistake.

Later, after settling down on other planets, she recovered her computing power and recorded this way of greeting into the database, which became her first choice when encountering strange civilizations.

With continuous development, her technological level is getting higher and higher, and her fleet is getting larger and larger.

She often greets other civilizations.

However, due to personality problems caused by her childhood growth, she only said hello but did not communicate, and her wrong understanding has never been corrected.

Because of the difference in strength, none of the civilizations she had greeted could come back.

Until she met Hill Civilization.

That day, she used a galaxy-level space oscillator to say hello to Hill Civilization and wiped out the capital star of Hill Civilization.