My mythical world

The starry sky, the bright sun, two moons slowly revolving along Gaia, at the other end, thousands of ships were flying across the sky, and hundreds of millions of Trisolarians stuck their heads out of the ship windows, staring at Archon Olcott who was holding out his hand on the boat in front.

On the moon and Gaia, the ancient Muriya trees also looked at their leader, the Wind Dragon God. This might be the only dialogue between the two great civilizations in the universe at this moment. At this moment, the Wind Dragon God thought a lot.

One thought after another flashed through his mind, documentaries about war on Earth, conjectures about the universe, science fiction about alien civilizations, and the thousands of years of ancient tree life on Gaia, and the salty and comfortable Muriya tree people.

If it was at the beginning, he would definitely choose to continue fighting without hesitation, just like when you enter the game and see the invading monsters, you will definitely raise the butcher knife at the first time, but this is reality, and people will die. The burning and collapse of ancient trees, the explosion of warships, and the death of Trisolarians are not cold numbers.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Wind Dragon God stretched out one of his branches, and the leaves turned into palms to shake hands with the Supreme Archon of the Three Body. Finally, after a great battle, the two civilizations, which were very different, chose to shake hands and make peace.

Olcott's palms were strong and excited. The warships behind him cheered and celebrated like explosions. The Three Body people cried with joy. How long has it been since the Three Body civilization was destroyed and reborn? They are no longer the original Three Body intelligent race, but the race is changing, and the spirit of civilization has been inherited.

The later generations inherited the legacy of the previous civilization, and step by step wanted to solve the [Three Body Problem], find out the movement laws of the three suns, and finally proved that there is no solution. The mother star was swallowed up by the sun step by step, and there was no other way but to wander in the starry sky. Now there is finally a safe and beautiful new home, which is the dream of generations of Three Body civilization!

Wow!

Leaves fluttered, ancient Muriya trees on the ground were waving, Jianmu was glowing, and the leaves were flying, welcoming new friends. In the starry sky, warships were exploding, but this was not the sound of fighting, but the three-body people were celebrating with fireworks.

The fireworks were bright and colorful. The three-body warriors on the Mars base threw down their weapons, ran out excitedly, blew kisses to the starry sky, and knelt excitedly towards the blue-green Gaia not far away.

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"I didn't expect the Wind Dragon God to compromise. I thought he would fight to the death." Some netizens felt a little regretful that they couldn't see the desperate fight between the plant civilization and the three-body civilization. It was a pity. War is the most effective way to stimulate the potential of civilization. Who knows what realm these two civilizations will evolve to in the end.

"Yes, yes. Maybe the Trisolarians are pretending to negotiate peace with the Muriya Tree People, but are actually plotting a big plan. They are preparing to use interstellar weapons to kill Jianmu in one fell swoop when the Tree People are not prepared, and finally dominate Gaia."

"I think you are talking without any pain. Do you like fighting wars so much?

You just lie at home and watch movies and cartoons that glorify wars on the Internet, but you don't know how cruel wars are in reality. You are not afraid if it is not you who will die. I think it is the best move for the Wind Dragon God to take a step back. If the war continues, it will probably repeat the mistakes of the Second Era, and there will be no winner in the end."

There are two factions on the Internet, the war faction (hawks) and the peace faction (doves). This has led to a super network war, with hundreds of millions of netizens participating in it. There are discussions about the small universe war on major social platforms such as Weibo and Facebook.

Even major official personnel have specially studied the small universe war. I heard from students that universities have special thesis topics on "Plant Civilization and Trisolarian Civilization".

"This is the charm of the Zhutian game. Every move affects the earth, because we know that this is not virtual, but a real world in another corner of the universe."

The former failed up-host [Game Xiao Zhang] told the host on a TV channel that this is an incredible game that changed his life. Because of the emergence of the Zhutian series, a number of industries on the earth were born out of it.

"The destruction of the first and second eras on Gaia also warns us that technological progress is a double-edged sword. If it is not used properly, it may destroy ourselves." Xiao Zhang said on TV. At this point, he has gained both fame and fortune, and he has also begun to choose to do something meaningful.

"For example, nuclear energy, although it was first used in the military to create terrible nuclear bombs, can become a new energy source for our human beings in civilian use, which is inexhaustible.

Everything has two sides. I think we should be respectful of the mysterious game of the heavens and the producers behind it, otherwise I am afraid that one day we will suffer greatly because of our arrogance and rudeness."

After hearing this, the host nodded and said to the audience: "War has never been the first choice to solve problems. Only dialogue and peaceful coexistence are the eternal main theme."

On the Internet, the white-haired chief supports the choice of the Wind Dragon God: "I support the decision of the Wind Dragon God. The two tribes will benefit each other if they join forces. If they continue to fight, there will only be destruction."

"Haha, I didn't expect that the little Wind Dragon God would also trigger a humanistic boom all over the world." Jiang Ping, who was doing archaeological research in Peru, South America, was a little surprised. It seems that the lessons left by the collapse of the previous two eras made him reflect and dare not act recklessly.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Everything on Gaia is in spring, and the ancient Muriya trees are celebrating, emitting warm balls of light. Jianmu is dotted with stars. In the sky, the Three-Body Fleet launches pollution-free fireworks in orbit. The bright fireworks fragments drift to the whole Gaia with gravity. Everyone is celebrating today's event.

Under Jianmu, the Three-Body Archons are negotiating with the Ancient Tree Leaders led by the Wind Dragon God. On the stone table, there are peace agreements about the coexistence of the two tribes. In the end, both parties still choose to sign the simplest paper contract. Of course, this is not the most important means of restraint. Both parties have other measures to ensure peace.

". The Three-Body people can be stationed on Gaia's Greeland Island or live on the two moons. They must not kill any Muriya tree people and must not destroy Gaia's ecosystem."

The Wind Dragon God is carefully reading the peace agreement between the two tribes. The Three-Body Archons on the opposite side are also reading it carefully word by word. The two sides occasionally have to exchange consciousness and discuss the matters.

In fact, many clauses have been determined before, and now they are just reviewing them again. But because it was too important, no one dared to be careless. The ancient trees of Muriya and the Trisolarians around the world were waiting quietly, not in a hurry at all.

In orbit, the announcer who monitored the starry sky was excitedly waiting for the moment of history to come, and there were also reporters recording under the Jianmu tree.

Finally, as the sun was about to set, both parties solemnly signed their names, Olcott and the Wind Dragon God. The contract was a triangular pyramid symbol of the Trisolarian civilization and a pattern of a lush Jianmu tree. The two parties shook hands heavily.

Olcott and the other archons turned to face Jianmu, and the Wind Dragon God also took the ancient tree and began to swear.

"I, Olcott, the representative of the Trisolarians, have officially settled in Gaia today. On behalf of all the Trisolarians, I would like to pay tribute to Jianmu and swear an oath. In the future, we will live in peace with the Muriya Tree People and make our own contributions to maintaining peace in Gaia."

"I, the Wind Dragon God, the representative of the Muriya Tree People, swear an oath under the Jianmu Sacred Tree today."

When the representatives of the two tribes were swearing an oath, at the same place and at the same time, on Earth, in China, Xiao Jin and Xiao Bai in the fish tank were upset because they couldn't see the owner again and even forgot to feed him.

They wandered restlessly in the transparent fish tank, shuttled through the seaweed and rockery, splashing waves and flying sand and gravel.

Suddenly, Xiao Bai was unhappy and "swayed his tail" and shook Xiao Jin fiercely. Xiao Jin was furious. He was already irritable because he didn't eat fish food. He couldn't bear it anymore and turned into an iron-headed kid, bumping into Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai is not to be trifled with. He turned around and started a fierce battle with Xiaojin. The two fishes danced gracefully, wandering in the fish tank in amazing tracks and spitting out bubbles, causing the water surface on the fish tank to shake like a river and sea.

Papapapa.

Layer by layer, the water in the fish tank hits like waves. Perhaps a wave of high-dimensional space-time is an irresistible cosmic tide in low-dimensional space-time, baptizing the entire universe.

Hua Lala! Boom!

Ripples appeared in the void in the small universe, and waves of destructive waves shook like the surface of a lake with a boulder thrown into it, from far to near, constantly hitting the entire universe!

This is the tide of the universe, the vibration of magic, the boiling of laws. With the arrival of this wave of destruction, the stars are surging, the sunlight is like a small flame in the wind, unstable and may go out at any time, the planets are like marbles bounced by giants, the surface is shaking, the world is turned upside down, and the planets rotate a hundred times faster, as if burning themselves.

Gravity collapses, mass is concentrated, and black holes appear one by one, but with the arrival of the storm of destruction, from life to death, and from death to life, one by one black holes are smoothed by incomprehensible storms, tides, and fluctuations, and only the chaotic space proves its existence.

The interstellar mothership, which was suspended in Gaia's orbit, suddenly issued a rapid and unprecedented warning sound: "Beep, beep, beep!!!"

The highest warning from the Trisolarian civilization: an incomprehensible world-destroying disaster has occurred in the depths of the universe. It is suspected that the space-time tide is washing over the entire universe. It is expected to arrive in ten seconds. It is incomprehensible, unpredictable, and cannot be avoided. This is the last warning from the mothership."

"9"

The rapid sound stunned the Trisolarians who were in a carnival in the sky and on the ground. Most people did not understand the computer's emergency notice at all, and even the captains were confused. At this critical moment, the mothership had a bug?

"8"

As the countdown of the mothership began, the Trisolarian warriors stationed in the starry sky saw the sun in the distance seemed to be blown by the wind, the light of all things that never extinguished was like a flame, the sky and the earth were dark and bright, and the visible void ripples came in an instant.

"7"

The one thousand Trisolarian fleets stationed in the star system were washed away by the waves of space and time, turned into flying ashes, and annihilated in an instant.

The Trisolarians on the Mars base and the mother fleet on Gaia's orbit watched their companions disappear in the distance, just like being erased with an eraser, leaving no trace.

On Gaia, the towering Jianmu sacred tree suddenly emitted a sense of destruction and nirvana, and a vast consciousness spread across the entire Gaia starry sky.

"There is a catastrophe of destruction in the universe, and we cannot escape this difficulty. It's a pity that the Muriya civilization was destroyed today."

The Jianmu sacred tree wailed, and the green tree body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green leaves turned yellow and fell to the ground.

The ancient tree and the Trisolarian archon who were swearing under the tree were stunned, and a mechanical voice seemed to come to Orcott's ears.

“6”

The next moment, his face changed drastically, and he looked up at the sky like other archons. In the sky, the ships that symbolized the masterpieces of the Trisolarian civilization were annihilated like flying ashes, and only a wisp of drifting dust proved that they had been stationed there the last second.

“God, why are you so cruel to us? We clearly grasped hope, but the next moment, the eternal night is coming.” The archons of the Trisolarians lay on the ground in despair, looking up at the sky with tears streaming down their faces.

“Sure enough, this universe is chaotic and disordered, just like our home.” Olcott said this tremblingly with staggering steps. If he had known this earlier, he might as well choose to be buried in the Trisolarian galaxy.

At this time, the sun in the distance emitted an unprecedented weak and charming light, shining yellow, shining on all the creatures on Gaia.

“Plop!”

On the earth, the furious Xiaobai jumped out of the fish tank like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, splashing waves and stirring the fish tank into chaos.

On Gaia, the Wind Dragon God and the ancient trees stared in amazement at the destruction of the invincible fleet in the sky and the irresistible cosmic tide.

"Fuck you! (*Φ PanΦ)"

These were the last words the Wind Dragon God left on Gaia. As the computer [1] shouted, incomprehensible ripples swept over, and he saw that under the beautiful sunset, the land of Gaia seemed to be smoothed out.

The first to bear the brunt was the Jianmu sacred tree. The originally vibrant body of the pillar of heaven was scattered like light sand, and the body collapsed, turning into billions of light points and dissipating. The ocean in the distance shook and evaporated, and all the fish, whether near the coast or deep sea, died.

The earth was like being plowed by the gods, and a layer of the surface was directly cut off, revealing the fiery red lava, and all the plants and animals were reduced to ashes.

The Trisolarans, himself, and the ancient trees were like data dissipating, and like light points dancing. With the inexplicable waves coming, no matter how much glory and splendor you had before, everything turned to ashes.

Wow!

The huge Gaia was like a human heart, shaking in vain, turning the world upside down, transforming the surface and underground, reversing, and evaporating the seawater. The land that was originally full of vitality no longer had a trace of strange color, and no trace of human beings could be found, as if it had returned to the very beginning.

In the silent starry sky, ancient stars were circulating, and from time to time, due to the impact of time and space fluctuations, star ripples were formed, like a sun halo spreading everywhere.

The solar system was very lively a second ago, and the starry sky with more than 100,000 warships stationed was now extremely lonely, and not even a wisp of flying ash and dust could be found, only loneliness would follow forever.

The world was baptized, the universe was swept, and from time to time, stars exploded, turning into supernovas, turning into black holes to swallow everything, and infinite light and heat burst into all directions of the universe.

Jiang Ping, who was traveling in Peru, suddenly heard the reminder of Genesis:

"Cosmic tides, space-time shocks. Energy storms, void ripples. Dimensional strikes, no one survives. The third era is officially destroyed."

Jiang Ping, who looked confused: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"