Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

Fu Yuanchen was so angry that he laughed when he heard the news.

The other party's methods are still as despicable as ever.

"Your Majesty, do you want to pay attention?"

Secretary Zhao had long been immune to this kind of news and was just asking for his opinion as a routine matter.

"You told the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that Agana is still treating the injured in the explosion. There is a severe shortage of healing psychics at the moment, and we hope to get help and support from the wider empire."

That's all he had to say. As for how to polish it, that's up to the group of writers.

Practicing Tai Chi and talking around the issue are their strengths.

Soon, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs gave the other party an extremely perfunctory reply, which naturally caused great dissatisfaction among Kenster netizens.

But, who cares?

Besides, at this time, who still wants to play a public opinion war?

Fu Yuanchen did not care about the online public opinion, but went to find Xiao Ai alone.

The place where he lived was less than ten kilometers away from the cabin, so he had no worries about being assassinated.

Xiao Ai was surprised when she saw him. Her master said that if someone came to visit instead of contacting her online, it must be something very important.

It put down the watering can in its hand and asked its younger brother to serve tea and water.

The man looked at the small wooden house surrounded by flowers, and his long-tense emotions relaxed for a moment.

He doesn't come here often, but he can feel his soul purified every time he comes.

The robot made him a cup of Dahongpao tea that nourishes his spiritual energy. Fu Yuanchen drank two cups before explaining his purpose.

He told Xiao Ai that he wanted to start a war and Horn wanted to eliminate ordinary humans. Because he was confused, he often wondered what was the essential difference between starting a war and eliminating ordinary humans?

Since he was one of the choosers, he was eager to know which of the two was inferior.

After all, it is also about seeking psychological comfort.

Xiao Ai is the smartest robot. It understands human nature but is also rational, so he wants to get the answer from it.

"This is a lot of calculations. I need to think about it."

Xiao Ai soon fell into a state of shutdown. Fu Yuanchen sat next to it and soon felt the heat radiating from it.

Not to mention that it had been modified several times by Chu Yu, even if it was a slightly better robot from StarCraft, it would not produce such a high temperature even if it was doing such a huge amount of calculations as simulating a large-scale weather forecast.

This shows that it is performing an extremely terrifying calculation.

Fu Yuanchen sat there waiting for two hours.

After Xiao Ai came back to its senses, it immediately asked its younger brother to spray liquid nitrogen on it to quickly cool down.

"After calculation, both choices can only extend the survival time of mankind. Even if the current population is reduced to 100 million, all resources, including those left by the master, will only be enough for mankind to survive for another 10,000 years, not including the consumption for the development of science and technology and industry. And to have technology that can fight against the seven-dimensional civilization, given the current situation of mankind, even if a technological explosion occurs, it will take 5,000 years, and this requires a lot of material consumption."

"Finally, I want to say that the reason I use the seven-dimensional civilization as an example is because I can only calculate up to seven dimensions, and the master said that there are more terrifying existences out there than the seven-dimensional civilization, but that is beyond my understanding and cannot be calculated. The most important point is that if the protective shield is attacked by such a civilization, it can only last for 3000 years at most."

Fu Yuanchen had thought of this outcome a long time ago. Human beings had only seen one high-dimensional civilization, the Cavern, and yet it ended up like this.

5000 years, the first technological explosion.

He was a little desperate.

If the transition from agricultural culture to the industrial age and from the electrical age to the digital information age can be considered a technological explosion, then in the future, two such technological leaps will have to occur every year in order to have a chance to fight against the seven-dimensional civilization.

is it possible?

If there is no hope for the future, we can only focus on the present.

Their only options are war and elimination.

"When that day comes, will you stop it?"

In fact, there is another key factor that determines whether a war can be started, and that is Xiao Ai.

It has mastered all the dynamics of the 23 planets, and also has the heaven-defying weapons left by Chu Yu and the creatures on Tianshu Star, all of which are far beyond the power of humans.

If it wants peace for humanity, then they have to be peaceful.

Xiao Ai pursed her lips and said:

"The master gave me a time limit of 1000 days. Before that, I must ensure peace for the human race and prevent the outbreak of a large-scale war. But after 1000 days, if there is no turnaround or she doesn't come back, I can't interfere in matters related to the development of mankind."

Fu Yuanchen was silent for a moment: "How many days have passed now?"

"892 days."

The man took a deep breath. It turned out that so much time had passed.

That’s right, Xixi and Lele are both over two years old.

Xiao Ai looked at the time and knew that he had something else to do later, so he asked, "Do you have anything else to ask?"

Fu Yuanchen came back to his senses: "There is one thing I want to ask you."

"Say it!"

Xiao Ai's tone was helpless but also a little indulgent, because the master had told her to take good care of the people of Oreo before he left.

The man was amused by its appearance, so he didn't waste its time and went straight to explaining his thoughts.

"Agana was captured by Horn. I would like to ask you to help rescue her."

His people can be saved, but it's too troublesome.

Xiao Ai hesitated for a moment.

It would have agreed immediately to any other person, but Agana...

It still holds a grudge against that woman.

Fu Yuanchen also thought of the grudge between them, but he didn't want to give up.

"Xiao Ai is generous and tolerant. Just consider it as helping me. As for who you are saving, just consider it as a stone."

"snort!"

Xiao Ai turned her head away and didn't want to pay attention.

It doesn't care whether that woman lives or dies.

Fu Yuanchen continued, he knew Xiao Ai couldn't stand other people's praise.

"What happened before was also Agana's fault for not being able to hold back her anger. But if you want to say that she did something unforgivable, that's not the case. Your heart is broader than the sea, so just help me this time. Besides, Horn is even more annoying, isn't he? If Agana can't stand the threat and heals him, wouldn't that be more trouble than gain?"

When Xiao Ai heard it, it seemed to make some sense.

Compared to that hateful woman, Horn, who fantasizes about his master, is even more hateful.

"Okay then. I'll agree to this once, but you have to keep an eye on the person after he's rescued. If he's captured again, I won't be responsible."

"Thank you, Xiao Ai."

Fu Yuanchen looked at the pink and tender robot and felt very curious. What was the difference between this and a smart child? It was hard to imagine how happy Chu Yu had been before.

You don’t have to worry about making money and you can still play with it. What’s the difference between this and raising a daughter?

After finishing his business, the man prepared to leave.

Before leaving, I asked Xiao Ai for something.

"Master Xiao Ai, can you give me a copy of your 1000-day calendar?"

It was greatly pleased by the man's respectful address to it, so it was no longer surprised by his excessive behavior.

"Fine!"

Then, it pointed at its head. Fu Yuanchen understood and put the light computer on it and stuck it on it. The calendar was copied over. The man left with satisfaction.