My mythical world

"Remember the past and learn from it. Two eras have passed, and Gaia's civilization is stumbling forward. I hope this batch of third-generation era creatures can develop to the point where the game is online. After all, three times is the limit. I still have high hopes for you." Jiang Ping said, staring at the small tree in the fish tank.

After feeding the two giants, he planned to take another spontaneous trip. Last time, he had a lot of fun, but was called in urgently.

Now he even has no token gold fishhook, and no one can interfere. Jiang Ping decided to complete the trip to the lower hemisphere happily.

"Two star beasts, take good care of the house." Jiang Ping waved his hand, and Xiao Jin and Xiao Bai said goodbye to him happily with a plop.

When taking the last step out of the house, Genesis reminded him: [Gaia has gone through two eras, and civilizations have appeared not far from Gaia in the universe. 】

After hearing this, Jiang Ping stopped in the air, "Another civilization in the universe? Although the essence of the universe is concentrated on Gaia, it seems that other planets not far away have also benefited from it. The universe is so big that there is nothing strange."

Before leaving, Jiang Ping looked at another neighboring constellation 4 light years away from Gaia. It is a star system composed of three suns. Three suns, three joys. One of the planets is pulled back and forth by the gravity of the three mothers, and it is miserable.

Five planets have been swallowed up. Among the remaining three planets, the second planet has had several generations of civilizations. When it is captured by a sun, it will be destroyed when it is close to it, and it will be reborn when it is far away.

The gravity of the three suns interferes with each other and captures each other, and the life planets have suffered a lot. Civilizations are destroyed and born again, and they progress a little every time. Sometimes the civilization races are destroyed, and after a long time, new civilization races appear, and they dig up the relics of their predecessors, inherit the heritage, and advance technology step by step.

Civilization is like a rebirth from the ashes, constantly wandering between death and rebirth. Even if the tribe is destroyed and the civilization is replaced, the eternal thing is to solve the problem of three suns.

This is a civilization in disaster. The civilization that Jiang Ping sees now may not be able to laugh to the end. Maybe after another solar era, the brother of this life planet will be swallowed by the sun, and it will not be far from its destruction.

"It's really amazing. I hope you can escape before your mother planet is swallowed."

Jiang Ping blessed. After he stepped out of the house, he suddenly thought that in the face of such a difficult living environment, would this three-body civilization immigrate to other galaxies, or drag the mother planet to a "wandering planet" plan?

Three, a magical number, there is a saying that one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and with three there are infinite changes. It is difficult to know the gravitational interference between the three suns, because there are too many uncertain factors, so the planet cannot be avoided from escaping.

In any case, if the disaster of destruction itself cannot be avoided. They should try to go outside the domain, then the beautiful Gaia star not far away seems to be a good target? Is there going to be an interstellar war?

Shaking his head, Jiang Ping felt that competition was good. War promoted technological development and made both sides evolve. Anyway, no matter which side wanted the beautiful Gaia star, they would not repeat the same mistakes and destroy Gaia's vitality.

"Every civilization has its own development, and every era has its own story. Let them develop on their own. No matter what the final result is, I can accept it."

Jiang Ping began to buy plane tickets to go abroad. Sometimes the process of going to the destination itself is a pleasure.

Sure enough, there was an unexpected situation on the afternoon plane. Jiang Ping bought a window seat. The beautiful woman at the same table suddenly bent down, let down her three thousand beautiful black hair, and asked curiously: "Hello, have we met somewhere?"

"It should be more than once." After asking, she continued to add.

Jiang Ping was a little surprised. What memory did he have? He knew who she was a long time ago. Su Jie, he had rescued her once, which was also considered to have changed her fate. When the movie "Honghuang: The Legend of the Dragon" shot by Long Shao was released (last month), he went to see it himself and happened to meet her.

Jiang Ping's eyebrows jumped, and he said casually: "I guess we met on that street or in the store, so I have a sense of déjà vu."

Hearing the voice, a beautiful companion in a red shirt rushed out from behind Su Jie. Meng Yao looked at Jiang Ping in surprise and said: "Isn't this the handsome boy I met in the cinema not long ago? Su Jie, you are really forgetful."

"Oh, it turned out to be you." Su Jie suddenly realized.

Jiang Ping's eyes looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds passing by outside the window, thinking: "Could this person be destined to be with me?"

When Jiang Ping went to travel, on the Gaia star, on the endless coast, there were lotus-like plants floating greedily absorbing sunlight, and the Wind Dragon God was among them.

"It's quite comfortable, warm." On the ocean, the Wind Dragon God said with a smile.

I don't know how the ancient tree of Mulia evolved, anyway, it can automatically enter this state when it sees the sea, the trunk becomes smaller, the branches and leaves become larger, floating in the sea, absorbing sunlight and moisture, and when it has enough storage, it can go ashore again.

Thanks to this evolution, the ancient trees of Muriya are now all over Gaia. They drift in the sea and forget to go home. They travel around the world along the waves and take root everywhere.

While performing photosynthesis, the Wind Dragon God converts bioenergy. He can feel a green energy flowing in his body, flowing along the complicated tree lines in his body into the heart of the tree, slowly strengthening himself.

"I am an ancient tree, and my people are also very Buddhist and don't want to kill. Especially after learning the lesson of destruction in the last era, they cherish the environment even more. Ordinary technological civilization development is no longer suitable for us." The Wind Dragon God, who was lying on the sea and basking in the sun like a salted fish, was thinking about the major issues of the tribe.

What route should he take? And how can the tribe members not object? Recalling the many materials on the earth, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Harmony between man and nature! The ancient tree of Muriya must be in harmony with the entire nature, not just giving, but forming a perfect cycle. We all have a long lifespan and can slowly transform our bodies and genes. We don't need to make any external objects or weapons.

We can all convert energy by ourselves. We can evolve into trees of life that are responsible for absorbing energy and converting it into bioenergy, or we can evolve into aggressive war trees. Each of us has its own duties and slowly develops civilization."

After determining the path, the Wind Dragon God no longer wanted to bask in the sun like a salted fish. He excitedly paddled the leaves back to the coastline, intending to lead the plant civilization vigorously, rule all of Gaia, and integrate with nature.

On the forum, Daoying of Night asked: "How are you, Wind Dragon God? You will not be assimilated by the slow life attitude of your tree companions, and you will not be motivated to make progress and just want to be lazy?"

Plant civilization is different from other civilizations because it is too easy to survive. It only needs water and sunlight to survive. Therefore, it is more lazy. Others are afraid that Wind Dragon God will be assimilated, so they come out to remind him from time to time. After all, he is responsible for keeping the civilization alive and finally online.

The Wind Dragon God took some time to look at it. Haha, he replied confidently: "Who am I? How can I be a lazy person? I am currently discussing with the leaders of the ancient trees to strengthen our talents, practice the tree man skills, and transform myself into the most suitable body.

You may not believe me, I just tried it. I didn't expect that the effect of Hill's Qi-inducing method on Gaia is not only much better than on Earth, but even better than the original Hill! I guess because the world tree is the final evolution of plant civilization, plants from different worlds can practice it."

Hearing this, everyone's heart jumped. Hill's Qi-inducing method is popular all over the world. Anyone who can cultivate a sense of Qi is a genius. If one word can be changed, all countries will have a heavy reward, which can be said to be worth a thousand gold.

Now that the Wind Dragon God has brought Hill's Qi-inducing method to Gaia, the effect is surprisingly good. Can this method be improved in the future?

Seeing everyone's speculation, the Wind Dragon God smiled and said, "We are plants. Practicing Laxil's skills will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort. The effect will naturally be different on humans. Be careful not to practice advanced tree skills and end up turning into wood."

This is not alarmist, but it is really possible.

"Because of the special race, I am not using external technology. We are the best system, self-sufficient and self-circulating.

I have already thought about evolving a bunch of divine trees and magic trees in the future, and even using the old bodies of ancient trees to transform them into giant Jianmu-level ones. This can be regarded as a super killer. It is definitely not inferior to interstellar cannons. The key lies in the integration with the heaven and earth. The unity of heaven and tree is invincible!

Look at me leading the ancient tree of Muliya to evolve into the tree of life, the tree of sunshine, the tree of weapons, the tree of war, and Jianmu! We have only one ultimate goal, that is, to evolve into a world tree!"

Seeing the ambitious speech of the Wind Dragon God, everyone also gained confidence. It seems that it won't take long to see the third game online?

But what netizens on Earth don't know is that although they have made great plans, the Wind Dragon God is still affected by the slow life of the ancient trees, and he unconsciously slows down his work.

On Gaia, the ancient trees of Muliya began to evolve at a slow and firm pace. The ancient trees evolved into different types according to their own talents. Although many ancient trees wanted to evolve into living types, the Wind Dragon God strongly opposed it, thinking that if a civilization does not have its own combat power, if an accident really happens, wouldn't it be at the mercy of others?

After all, living on Earth, the sense of crisis is still very strong.

With the support of the Wind Dragon God, a group of ancient trees of the combat system have also evolved. Their bodies are like nuclear energy support, absorbing the magic energy in the air and transforming it into their own vitality. Not only can they blast out gas cannons, but each war ancient tree can also grow larger and smaller, just like the magical powers of the immortal world.

When their branches and leaves sway, it is like the sun, moon and stars falling, containing great power. It is no problem to split mountains and rocks.

What the Wind Dragon God didn't know was that 4 light years away from them, the Trisolarian civilization was in crisis and was in a state of extinction. Under heavy pressure, the Trisolarian civilization was forced to migrate.

The mother planet could not stay there any longer and was destined to be swallowed by the three suns. The movement laws of the three suns troubled generations of Trisolarian civilization, and finally they had to surrender. The disordered and irregular movement had too many uncalculated factors and they could not figure out the law at all.

Since they could not solve the problem, they could only escape. The Trisolarians began to build an interstellar fleet and planned whether they could take the mother planet away with them. After all, although the universe is vast, there are not many planets with rich survival resources.

Because they wanted to migrate, they naturally had to find a suitable habitat, so the Trisolarians frequently made radar-like receivers in an attempt to listen to the sounds of other civilizations, and use them to find the galaxy where that civilization was located.

When the Archon ordered the construction of 10,000 receivers, a scientific and technical personnel asked curiously: "Will there be such a stupid civilization that deliberately exposes its position? Isn't this courting death? Who knows if your voice and exploration satellite will attract vicious alien civilizations.

As long as it is a normal civilization, it should not do such a stupid thing. "

At that time, the Trisolaran Archon looked at the technician meaningfully and said:

"Who knows, the universe is so big, there are always a few idiots. If we really receive their waves, we can move there. The universe is so big, so empty, it really makes the fleet escort start to wander. Planet plan, I’m afraid of getting lost in the universe.”

So while the Trisolarans were building a fleet, they also sent people to monitor the sounds in the universe. All for the survival of civilization!

There are three astronomers who are responsible for observing starlight. They have studied for a lifetime, and finally became insane and crazy. The Archon once personally asked them about the news from the starlight in the universe.

As we all know, starlight is the light emitted by stars, which contains a lot of information. People who observe different starlight on the ground can deduce different planets and galaxies in the universe.

"Fake...everything is fake..." There was a completely crazy astronomer who kept mumbling crazy words.

When the consul asked the young astronomer who was in a slightly better state of mind, the Trisolaran man said in a complicated manner:

"With our current level of knowledge, we can only analyze the source of 1,000 rays of light and confirm the information they bring.

But there are many more stars that we cannot analyze at all, just like they are just spots of light on the wall, visible and out of reach. It seems real, but in fact it is virtual.

No information can be obtained from the starlight at all, only light and nothingness. Perhaps the greatest significance of the vast majority of starlight in the universe is just to prevent the starry sky from being too lonely. "

Speaking of this, the young astronomer laughed at himself. He felt that what he just said was too literary. He was obviously a serious scientist who was responsible for the rise and fall of civilization, but he said such irresponsible words.

"It's fake. Our entire universe is fake. It's just a brain kept in a fish tank. The information we receive are just false signals from wires." Another old astronomer murmured. I feel that the world is all false, whether it is the planet or all things, it is nothingness.

"Is the universe, like our star system, disordered and chaotic? Is this the theme of our universe?"

Listening to the reports of this group of well-known astronomers, the Trisolaran Archon's heart became heavier and heavier, and he felt more and more hopeless about the future of civilization and the fleet's voyage.

But as of now, if you continue to stay on your home planet, you will be 100% destroyed. However, a desperate fight can give them a chance of survival. They have no choice. Even if there is a bottomless abyss ahead, they can only walk into it boldly.

Or maybe we hope that somewhere in the universe, there is a stupid civilization that can spread its voice to the outside world, and then send its most elite satellites to continuously travel far away to remind alien civilizations to occupy it?