Chapter 94 Stars Chase Dreams, Dawn Breaks

Although the civilization of the Macrophago clan has been destroyed and the "lock" of the "cage" has been opened, Wutong and others did not go back immediately.

It's not quite over yet.

The core materials of stellar weapons require time to be "tempered".

Moreover, this place is the farthest location that human beings have ever reached in space. An important "harbour", "fulcrum" and "supply station" can be established here... using this place as the second "starting point", Explore deeper into the universe.

Although the environment in outer space is not suitable for human survival, since a civilization can be born here, it means that the environment is much superior to other places, and at least it is relatively safe.

After the members of the Third Fleet rested for a day, they held a grand banquet to celebrate the victory of human civilization.

The food that people carry is enough to last for more than a year. Although most of it is space food, which has high nutritional value but does not taste very good, people still eat happily because they can drink.

After not drinking for more than half a year, many alcoholics almost quit.

Of course, Jizi couldn't stop drinking. She almost went crazy thinking about drinking.

Wutong was not very keen on drinks, and did not attend the banquet, because he knew in his heart that if he attended the banquet, many people might not be able to let go, pay too much attention to their own image, be unable to let themselves go, and not have enough fun.

So he simply stopped participating.

After reconnecting with Stargazer far away on the main planet, Wutong used a black scarecrow to give the videos and documents that captured and recorded the complete war process to his apprentice.

We can declare to the outside world that mankind has won and defeated a star-level alien civilization.

In fact, the civilization of the macrophages is still far from stellar level. However, with the "joint efforts" of humans and macrophages, materials for stellar level weapons have been successfully created.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with saying that they are stellar civilizations.

Brag a bit!

Wutong took the opportunity to take a look at the stargazing place to get an overview of the development of human beings in the past six months.

Then, he began to prepare and arrange the relevant work for the Third Fleet.

It is very difficult to build a large-scale "space transfer station" here.

The main reason is that the distance is too far, even if you use the ability to jump in space, you need to "jump" many times.

Moreover, communication with the main planet is very inconvenient. Even if many "signal stations" are established along the way, there will be many problems such as poor signals, delays and lags in information transmission, and so on.

After Void Manzang found the "base camp" of the Macrophages, he sent people back to deliver the news. If the information was transmitted by radio, it would have been at least more than 200 years before humans could get Xiaoxu's information.

It’s not even certain whether the message can be received or not.

The propagation speed of radio signals is slightly less than the speed of light and approximately equal to the speed of light. It is already very fast, but it still cannot solve the problem of distance.

It seems that the only way to convey information is through the clumsy method of using a black scarecrow in the sycamore tree or driving a boat back and forth.

Of course, there are always ways, and several large "space wormholes" can be established like between the main planet and the Eden world bubble.

However, it is not easy to do it at present, even if we ignore the massive resources and energy consumed in building, maintaining and maintaining "space wormholes", as well as whether it is worth doing it, how much the compensation will be, etc.

There is another most fundamental problem that cannot be ignored, that is, no matter what is built, it cannot be built overnight. Before building a "space wormhole", humans seem to be able to only use clumsy old methods to transmit information.

Thinking of this, Wutong put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, looked at the light emitted by the "god" in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

He began to think about a problem again that he had never figured out a solution before: How to build a higher-dimensional information transmission "channel" that ignores distance?

Wutong couldn't figure out how to do it for the time being. Perhaps, he still needed the help of "Honkai".

In his opinion, Honkai energy is something called a "miracle". By relying on Honkai energy, many things that cannot be done can be accomplished. Human civilization has developed to this day and has reached today's heights, and it is absolutely inseparable from Honkai energy. Bad help.

Honkai's contribution to human civilization far exceeds that of any single human being.

However, Wutong also knows that it is not a good thing for civilization to rely too much on collapse. Otherwise, one day, civilization without "collapse" will collapse.

He needs to help mankind grasp a "degree".

For a moment, Wutong, who had no idea of ​​a solution, continued to immerse himself in work. He planned to go to Zhongyan to study what to do after Sakura fell asleep.

It’s okay if you can’t research it, you can do something else.

"Hey~ Goudong... uh, sorry, I just talked about myself, my old friend."

The casual and unconventional Kūku Manzo opened the door and walked in.

At this time, his appearance was that of a thin boy with pink hair and pink eyes, very similar to the former Wutong.

Kōku Manzō often changes his appearance and height according to his mood, but his gender remains unchanged, because he has no gender. It is possible to change, but it is very troublesome to change.

Xiaoxu can change everyone except Zhenyan, but the person he changes is slightly different from the original owner.

"found it?"

"Of course, I'm here to make sure everything is safe!" Xiaoxu said with a playful smile.

Since the war between the two major civilizations, Void Manzo's figure has never appeared. He is completing the important tasks assigned to him by Wutong.

"Lead the way." Wutong closed the pen cap, stood up and said.

"Don't worry! Take a look, my reward...?" Xiaoxu rubbed his hands.

Wutong promised him that as long as he could complete the task, he would help him get back the other part of the Void Manzo in Otto's hands and return it to Xiaoxu.

"No rush, we'll talk about it when we get back."

"Hehe~ I'm not in a hurry, just remember, my old friend."

…

A remote, dark, cold asteroid.

Wutong and Kongkong Manzang came to a glacier. The gravity here was extremely small and they could jump a long distance in one step.

The bouncing Void Manzo held a strong searchlight in his hand. Under the dazzling light, a dragon-like creature that was frozen in the glacier was illuminated.

Including the tail, the body of this "dragon" is about three hundred meters long and more than one hundred meters high.

The "evil dragon" seemed to be dead, without the breath of life. If it were not for the ultra-low temperature, the tissues of his body might have decayed long ago. Perhaps it would be good to leave a skeleton.

However, Wutong knew that this "dragon" was not dead. His vitality was very tenacious and his will was firmer, and he would not die so easily.

Wutong took out a pair of black and white swords, one long and one short, that looked like Miao swords.

The key to creation.

Void Wanzang subconsciously took a step away from him, and then Xiaoxu felt that his behavior seemed a bit embarrassing, and took the initiative to move closer to Wutong.

Then he was kicked away by Wu Tong mercilessly.

Wutong first "cut" the glacier, and then dismembered the huge body of the "evil dragon".

While using the black sword of withering to cut off the body tissues that had lost vitality, he used the white sword of creation to repair the broken body of the "evil dragon".

The Herrscher of Death's ability cannot save his life, but he is very special. He can "passively" swallow the energy of "creation" and even "death" to repair and heal himself.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Xiaoxu played with his cell phone for the second time and ran out of battery, Wutong was finally “carved” and the body of the “evil dragon” regained its vitality.

But he didn't wake up.

Wutong put away his black and white swords and took out a pair of thin black gloves from the arsenal.

The key to consciousness.

After putting it on slowly, Wutong punched the "evil dragon" in the eyelids.

Xiaoxu's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he felt extremely painful.

“Dogs are always dogs, and people are often not people.”

Void Manzo secretly evaluated Wutong's behavior in his heart.

Perhaps it was due to the severe pain the body suffered, perhaps the impact on the chaotic consciousness, or both. In short, the "evil dragon" opened its orange eyes.

This punch shattered the darkness and replaced it with a glimmer of light.

The "Evil Dragon" first turned his head and glanced blankly at the searchlight at Xiaoxu's feet. The bright light made him narrow his eyes unconsciously, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

He has been "walking" in "darkness" all year round, reaching numbness and collapse. He has not seen light for a long time.

Then, he realized that there was a person standing on his nose.

?

Is there such a good thing? Did you have something to eat right after you woke up?

He found Wutong very delicious, and the huge energy in its body made him drool involuntarily.

He has never eaten such "delicious" food before.

The "evil dragon" is a bit stupid. He doesn't think about whether he will suffer from indigestion after eating it.

Just when he was about to eat Wutong, Wutong took out an old badge from his pocket.

The emblem of the Fire Chaser.

"Evil Dragon" looked at the badge in Wutong's hand and was stunned for a moment.

His consciousness was no longer clear and he had forgotten who Wutong was. He even did not remember who he was. However, he still remembered his mission and commitment.

"Hehe, welcome home, Kosmo."

Wutong stretched out his hand and touched Kosmo's forehead with a smile.