Interstellar Destiny

Seeing the boy in his arms looking at the things in the projection seriously, Ye Murin smiled, that's fine, the boy doesn't have to think about those complicated things, as long as A Yao grows up happily, the rest will come naturally. Have to deal with it yourself.

Ye Mulin patted the boy's head, and didn't bother him to study the chip. He turned on the communicator, set the sound and projection to be shielded from the outside world, and quickly revised the deployment he had just made in the morning.

Ye Mulin's arrangement in the dungeon suddenly became very aggressive and aggressive, which surprised Feng Ruo and others: "Your Excellency...such a big move will make the Huo family..."

Ye Murin glanced at her lightly: "Just do it."

He had no intention of explaining.After learning about the performance and role of the Huo family in the Zhumen case, Ye Murin felt that there was nothing out of the ordinary in the new arrangement, because it was not based on the sharing of interests based on friendship and friendship, but on the division of interests in an open and honest manner.

No matter how much risk the Ye family, or Ye Murin, took, the Huo family will naturally have to pay the corresponding price.

Moreover, Ah Yao's talent will be known sooner or later, the difference is only in active or passive.

That's right, Ye Murin never planned to let Li Yao keep it a secret forever. In his opinion, A Yao's extraordinary talent is something to be proud of, and one day he will let everyone know.

It's just that he doesn't have the strength to let A Yao hide for now. Ye Murin looked at the half-round constant moon outside the transparent wall, and narrowed his eyes slightly. One day, his wings will cover the sky and the sun!He will definitely protect A Yao, so that he can go anywhere and do whatever he wants, and by then, everything will no longer be a problem.

The energy shield in the distance is glowing with a faint light, Hengyue is forever silent, high-rise buildings are standing tall, the traffic on the ground and walls is rushing fast, and various aircraft are flying in mid-air. The world seems to be always like this, busy, Crowded, noisy, but never changed by anything or anyone.

And it was at this hustle and bustle moment where everything seemed to be eternal, the young man looked at everything in front of him and silently made a decision, a decision that would affect many people.

Thousands of years later, the sea is changing, the universe is changing, new stars are born, stars die, and the trajectory of the galaxy changes. The imprint he left at the end of the nebula and dust sea will not dissipate, but like a wave of fluctuations when the universe was formed, following the journey of mankind spread throughout the universe.His name has been sung from generation to generation, and his achievements have shone across the world, but future generations will never know that the origin of all this is just to protect the little boy in his arms.

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Li Yao was walking in the mecha center. He had been tossing about the chip that Ye Murin gave him for many days, but he still hadn't made a big breakthrough. Today happened to be the Star Wars finals, so the boy decided to wait for his brother on the star network first.

This is a corridor, and there are a pair of portraits inlaid on the wall of the corridor. For the teenagers who lack common sense, the shining names on it are just strange symbols, and those dignified or wise faces are nothing but Strangers one by one.

Li Yao walked around from the beginning to the end, and only saw a name called "Huo Jinglan" which was familiar, as if the Panda Emperor had mentioned this person.

What really made him stop was the portrait in front of him. The person on it was sloppy, unkempt, red-haired and blue-eyed, with a big messy beard, which seemed to have not been trimmed for hundreds of years. The beard, together with the glasses, Covering most of his face, he looked like a crazy and sloppy old man.

But Li Yao looked at this portrait and suddenly laughed: "I am very attractive, you need to be patient."

At this time, when Li Yao saw the slightly curved eyes of the portrait, there seemed to be a playful old man with a beard in front of him. He kindly played tricks on the passers-by. When the bearded man saw the old man's smile, he was inexplicably kind and humorous.

There are so many people coming and going in the corridor of celebrities, but no one has noticed the code behind the beard.These people came in a hurry, hurriedly worshiped or marveled at his past, and never really stopped to really look at his expression seriously.

This is really an interesting old man. Those who really read this sentence must have "read it patiently" before they can see this sentence, and those who have not seen this sentence...will not be able to read it patiently. Look, it's even more impossible to find the code hidden behind the beard.

Under the portrait of the bearded old man, there is only a simple sentence: "Annette von Trier (1290-1378), federal mathematician and logician, one of the founders of the modern star network, established the theory of virtual network realization Base."

It turned out that he was one of the founders of Xingwang, but unfortunately, such an interesting person has passed away for hundreds of years, Li Yao felt slightly regretful.

Li Yao tilted his head, he didn't know what Junsheng I didn't give birth to, and I gave birth to Jun dead, but seeing such an old man who wrote a little humor in the code, he felt a little sad for no reason, staring at this portrait, Li Yao felt that maybe this old man was also a lonely guy, and even this little humor could only be hidden in his beard, just like he himself often felt.

"Did you feel it?" A voice sounded, as if it was low and vicissitudes of life.

Li Yao almost thought that the old man in the portrait had come back to life. He was taken aback. He turned his head and saw that he was too focused just now. Li Yao was so keen that he didn't realize that there was an extra person beside him at some point.

The person next to him is a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s. His temperament is also full of contradictions. He has brown hair and looks gentle and elegant. All secrets are invisible under these eyes.

Li Yao didn't know this person, but the man only looked at the portrait and asked again: "Did you feel it?"

Somehow, Li Yao knew that this person was not talking to the portrait, but he was asking himself, Li Yao couldn't help but said: "What?"

The man looked down at the boy and smiled slightly: "Haven't you already looked at it patiently?"

Li Yao nodded subconsciously. He had already seen it and seen it.

"Humans have gradually developed language from drinking blood to establishing civilization. Language is also passed on from generation to generation. Language is almost our instinct. We use it to convey emotions, happiness, anger, sadness, and emotion. However, when civilization advances again, we have invented another 'language' to communicate with machines—codes, all kinds of codes, machines are cold, and codes are also cold."

Li Yao was unconsciously addicted to the man's low-pitched narration.

"Those who are immersed in machine language are also cold in the eyes of the world. They are immersed in another world. What you think, what you think, what you care about, and what you want to express are always in another world to the world. An incomprehensible place, you live in another world forever, completely isolated from other people, in the eyes of the world, you are both a genius and a lunatic, you," the man leaned over and stared into the boy's black eyes, whispered The general words sounded like thunder in the young man's heart: "Don't you feel it? You are as lonely as Annette von Trier herself."

Those brown eyes are wise, clear and penetrating, but the man's words are sonorous and cold, like a ruthless and unchangeable judgment of fate: "Do you really know what talent means? It is a gift, but it is even more a curse."

Li Yao was in a trance for a moment, but immediately retorted: "No, brother knows about me!"

Li Yao has a kind of embarrassment and fear of being seen through and reminded. Yes, since he knows what his talent really means, he does know that he is different from others. He likes codes that are unknown to others. Complicated and sophisticated logic, I like to immerse myself in that world, hoping to build my own kingdom one day.

He knew that no one else was like him, that he was different, different from anyone, not even from his brother.

Could it be that one day, like this person said, he will not be understood or accepted by others?

Thinking that his brother would treat him like that, Li Yao felt terrible. He shook his head desperately, ignored this person, and ran like he wanted to shake off something terrible, and threw this person behind him.

While running, Li Yao tried his best to put those terrible associations behind him, as if he could get rid of the fateful curse in that population by not listening, not seeing, not thinking.

Suddenly someone grabbed him and said something, Li Yao suddenly pushed this person away in shock.

The other party let out an "ah" and sat down on the ground.

Li Yao took a closer look and found that it was the Panda Emperor whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was still in shock and thought it was that person chasing him.

The Panda Emperor yelled: "What are you doing, little gourd! I sent you a request and you didn't reply online! I finally caught you, and you actually pushed me! My ass, oh~~"

Li Yao hurried over and pulled up the Panda Emperor: "I didn't see it was you just now, sorry, are you okay?"

The Panda Emperor rubbed his butt in an unsightly way, and was still whimpering: "Every time we meet you, accidents will happen, we must have astrological collisions!"

Even though human civilization has developed to the present level, as long as science cannot explain everything, there will always be room for superstition, such as astrology... It has been preserved since the age of the earth.

Li Yao smiled apologetically.

"What were you doing so fast just now? If I didn't know that you must be in the mecha center, and I came to catch you in person, I might have been run away by you!"

Li Yao hesitated and didn't know how to explain.

The Panda Emperor was very considerate, he waved his hand: "Forget it, my lord has a lot, forgive you! But, you have to remember to introduce Ye... Well, introduce me to the big gourd!"

Li Yao: ...

Then, the Panda Emperor said with bright eyes: "You know what? The big gourd is going to participate in the Star Wars finals, so hi Sen! You don't know how hard I am at home, and they are all discussing Ye... cough cough, I want to participate in the first game of the league, and said that I have to wait so long to see the game. I am the smartest, baahaha, those stupid guys don’t know that the big gourd has games all the time! Baahaha~~~ ~~~"

Then Li Yao saw the Panda Emperor in a classic pose with his arms akimbo and a laughing, villainous success.

Li Yao: ...

The Panda Emperor grabbed Li Yao's shoulders: "How is it swollen? Brother, I will treat you well. I will come to you as soon as I know that Big Calabash will have a Star Wars final today. Look, I got two tickets. Let's go, brother." I cover you, and you are blessed to share!"

Li Yao: ...

He finally said, "I also have two tickets, shall we go to the seat you bought?"

"What?!" The Panda Emperor stretched out his head to look at the admission ticket information projected on Li Yao's hand. The location was actually much better than the one he got by spending [-] points and relying on his elder brother's relationship!

Needless to say, it must have been given to him by Ye Murin himself. Only a real group of relatives and friends can have this kind of treatment, and this kind of ticket is basically not for sale!

The Panda Emperor grabbed Li Yao's neck and shook desperately: "Ahhhhhh, you lucky guy! I'm envious and jealous!!!!!!"

Then the next second, the Panda Emperor saw a tall young man with sharp features appearing in front of him, looking down at him with displeasure.