I am in love with the planet

"So he went in for a long time alone, just to change clothes?"

Jingwei looked at the brand-new captain, and incomprehensibly communicated with Yuan Lingjun.

"Cough." Yuan Lingjun glanced at her, and signaled Jingwei to stop saying a few words with his eyes.

He not only changed his clothes, but also changed his hairstyle, demeanor, and walking posture. He has the professionalism of a movie star, how can he say "yes"?

"It's been a long time." The captain walked out with steady steps.

Yuan Lingjun noticed that the handsome crew member named Amber raised his head and glanced at the captain, and seemed to be quietly relieved.

——Finally, he no longer has to stay up all night doing "300 Years of School Recruitment and 100 Years of Simulation". He was flopped every day, and his dark circles could no longer be covered.

God knows, although their captain has been suffering from intermittent burst personality disorder, but this split time is too long.

The over-smart captain sat down at the conference table, seemingly completely unaware of how the crew beat gongs and drums in their hearts to welcome him back.He picked up the helmet and continued the previous topic: "Playing holographic games with the crew? Okay, I promise, I will call them to log in at night."

Yuan Lingjun didn't expect things to go so smoothly, he asked the captain: "Do you want us to demonstrate?"

Changyou raised his paw high and yelled "Ouch, Ouch", indicating that he could be the little white monkey for the experiment.

The corner of the captain's lips evoked a jerky smile. He turned the helmet over, looked at the inconspicuous logo "Liya" engraved inside the material, shook his head and declined politely: "No need, I trust you."

Facing his serious expression, Yuan Lingjun felt that this trust was heavy.

He didn't stay any longer, got up and said goodbye: "Then it's settled, we will log in to the system together after dark."

The captain sent Yuan Lingjun out of the spaceship, his eyes in the sun made Yuan Lingjun feel a little familiar.

After watching Yuan Lingjun disappear into the undulating mountains on a triangle, the captain turned back and left a thoughtful sentence.

"Li Ya, I also really want to know what kind of gift you have left for this world..."

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"Why do you want to share this system with outsiders?" Jingwei kept holding back his curiosity, and finally couldn't help asking on the way back.

"Hmm..." Yuan Lingjun asked her a completely irrelevant question: "For such a realistic holographic game, what do you think is the energy that keeps it running?"

"Solar energy?"

"Wind power?"

"Electric energy?"

Jingwei guessed several answers in a row, but he didn't get the idea, so Yuan Lingjun finally announced the answer——

"It's human thinking, which is the 'bioenergy' that the system mentioned earlier."

"Happiness, sadness, anger, joy, these emotions can provide power to the game, and the pillars supporting this game system are the players who participate in it."

"Imagine," Yuan Lingjun said, "As an administrator, I can only mobilize the energy of a basin of water, so I can build a thatched cottage in the game system; if more people play the game, I can create a high-rise building out of thin air; if an entire population of residents participates in the game, the energy I can mobilize is as wide as the sea water of the East China Sea, and I can even build a city at that time; if all human beings in the universe participate Come in, I can even construct a second world, but this is unlikely..."

As another administrator, Yuanyuan gasped slightly in his ear, as if fascinated by the idea.

But Jingwei doesn't care much about this, what she cares about is——

"Wait, since this is the case, if you recruit more people to join the team, can you create a Donghai that can never be filled in the game for me?"

Yuan Lingjun: "... yes."

Glancing at his little baby, he added: "It's to attract players into the game, don't talk so much like selling Amway."

"It's all the same." Jing Wei, the topic stopper, was still not satisfied, so she asked again: "What about Xishan?"

"No problem." Yuan Lingjun said: "The kind that can't be dug out."

Jingwei folded his wings and looked satisfied, as if he had seen heaven.

"It seems that we will sell helmets to the whole universe sooner."

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

Before Jingwei continued to ask questions, he interrupted her fantasy——

"Entering the 'Yaochi' system requires the support of a special network. The 'Little Yellow Chicken' can open a short-distance internal star network, enough to cover the planet, so we don't have to worry about setting up a network in a short time, but if we want to build a galaxy The connection between them should still be..."

The entrance of the cave appeared in front of him, so Yuan Lingjun said: "Okay, we'll talk about this later."

They got off the back of the triangle, walked into the cave, and saw the macaw standing on the super luxurious bird stand, pecking the grass bell and playing with it.

"Bah, ah bah," it babbled as it pecked the bell to get grass clippings everywhere: "Ha, this is much more fun than the group of promises on the spaceship. Being a spy? I like to do it. I'm just A smart bird that is invincible in the world is definitely more suitable for this job than a baby with a dead face, just wait and see if you don't believe me! A little bit!"

It can be seen that the parrot who cannot continue to turn over the board and talk about the topic is very lonely.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the shadow shifting from the entrance of the cave. It cautiously shut its mouth, tilted its head, and said innocently, "Huh?"

Yuan Lingjun was in a good mood today and wanted to watch an acrobatic show, so he found a unicycle from the stone platform, handed it to the macaw and said, "Come on, Dahua, sing "Only You"."

Parrot: "Gah?"

Unlike the captain, the parrot can understand ancient Chinese, and even under Li Ya's training, this versatile intelligent system can understand some ancient English.

It rode on the unicycle with a dull face, wondering why the little baby didn't upload this song to its information database, was it because it was jealous of its golden voice?

It's just singing, it's hard to beat the world's invincible smart bird, the parrot yelled loudly——

"ONLY! YOU! Quack quack quack quack!"

"Stop! Stop, stop, stop!" Jingwei was still looking at this side with great interest, but when she heard the macaw's horrific gong, its feathers were about to stand up, she flew over and yelled at it with her pointed beak. He licked the parrot's wings and said angrily, "Shut up! You're out of tune!"

Parrot:"……"

What is out of tune?

Happiness came so suddenly that it couldn't believe it for a while.

The parrot that had been nagged twice by the tip of its left wing did not hesitate to put the tip of its right wing to Jingwei's mouth, and reminded intimately: "Be careful, there is metal inside, don't scratch your mouth."

Jingwei: "..."

Although she can't understand Interstellar Common Language, she can understand the parrot's movements.

"You, you, you..." A few days ago, Dahua, who was honest and honest a few days ago, suddenly turned into a cheap and cute look, Jingwei was so shocked that he didn't realize it for a long time.

After finally reacting, she was so angry that she could not speak, she let out a "hum", and went to fill the sea.

Yuan Lingjun glanced at the parrot thoughtfully, and vaguely saw another familiar figure from its body.

Is it...

He hid this guess in his heart, put on the administrator helmet again, and said to Yuanyuan: "Come on, let's log in together, and I will take you to get administrator privileges."

……

Twilight falls.

At this time in the past, the cave was full of excitement, Dahua was performing, Yuan Lingjun was telling stories to everyone, Jingwei and Yuanyuan were reclamation and listening to stories.

On this day, at the same time, the cave was much quieter.

Yuan Lingjun and Yuanyuan wore the same type of helmet, and they had already entered the "Yaochi" system first and completed their preparations.

Jingwei huddled with Changyou, and she turned into a little girl under the shocked gaze of the macaw. She put the helmet on with a "hum", and at the same time tidied up the helmet for the beautiful Changyou. position, praised it unconscionably: "Well, it's very beautiful...don't put on a pose, okay? You are already beautiful enough, you don't need these external things!"

Changyou glanced at her and stuck out his tongue: slightly slightly.

With vision, I think so too.

"..."

If Yuan Lingjun hadn't said that everyone should be civilized before logging into the game, Jingwei would really want to hit a monkey with a small stone now.

Too shameless!

A white-haired man with a red face and red buttocks on his right, wearing a fluffy princess dress with small florals, a big red helmet on his head, stretched his hands on his hips, and made an S shape with a protruding front and back, feeling like a The legendary village flower... no, ball flower, it's so beautiful!

It danced and danced to show the macaw its new image, but the macaw looked at Jingwei with a good eye, immersed in its own world, surrounded by depressed emotions.

Changyou: "Hey, hello!"

Look at me!Look at me!I am prettier than a bird!

However, the macaw just didn't appreciate its ball flower, and was so angry that the right cheek bulged.

It didn't continue to compare, because the cake skirt robot suddenly came in from the outside riding a little yellow chicken, and said to them: "The internal star network has been activated, and it will be docked with the "Parrot" in 1 minute. Please prepare to land."

"Hey, hello~" Changyou groaned with joy, and it climbed up the tree-shaped monkey climbing frame that Yuan Lingjun made for him at the door, found a soft grass nest, and squatted down. Then the paw clicked in mid-air, and poked the "login" button.

Soon, the cave was quiet, there were no voices of people, and no movement of birds, flying monkeys or jumping.

The little yellow chicken patted the car under its buttocks, and walked to the side of the parrot that flew down.

"22 years, 12 hours, [-] minutes and [-] seconds, no see, parrot, I'm glad you haven't been scrapped yet."

"It's 22 hours, 32 minutes and [-] seconds in [-] years," Parrot replied unrequitedly, "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, little yellow chicken, your timing system is still so bad, why don't you replace it with a new one?"

"Maybe it's because my previous owner was an honest civil servant and needed to support his family." Little Yellow Chicken said objectively.

"Oh, then he's better than my little baby." The parrot raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Straight man, single dog, no fun, not even a female mosquito in the entire spaceship, this is not the same as being on the front line back then." ..."

The two intelligent systems looked at each other, and found the joy of sympathy from the matter of complaining about their masters together.

"By the way, what secret did Professor Li Ya find from the excavated ancient books that made him leave the central galaxy so impatiently, and was even attacked halfway, and his whereabouts are unknown?" Parrot asked suddenly.

"Mr. Captain has been looking for him all these years, and even left the army, not to mention Caesar, he..." The parrot stopped the second half of the sentence: "In short, if we didn't get the news suddenly this time, we still don't know what to do. Take your system backup—how ​​many places has Little Yellow Chicken No. [-] traveled?"

The little robot in the cake skirt tilted its head and patted the little yellow chicken under its buttocks, "Actually, I don't know either."

"Part of my data was destroyed in the enemy attack, and the rest was deleted artificially. Only the part stored in Little Yellow Chicken No. [-] remains of the records about Professor Li Ya."

"Really?" The parrot got its answer, propped its head on its wings noncommittally, and assumed the pose of a thinker.

A strong sense of loss lingers around it, almost drowned by the resentful gray that can be seen with the naked eye.

The Little Yellow Chicken tilted its head and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Do you need an online anti-virus?"

"Leave me alone." The macaw turned its head and pointed its butt at it.

It looked at Jingwei, who was sitting by the wall with her hands on her knees, and had already logged into the "Yaochi" system. It focused on her gold-embedded necklace and pearl earrings for a moment.

Then the thinking bird sighed resentfully, "I just fell out of love again."

"Sigh, the family is wrong, the family is wrong, and the most important thing is the race mismatch. How can such an excellent me fall in love with such an excellent you, and have piles of eggs full of pits and valleys with you? "

Little Yellow Chicken: "..."

Its logic system ran automatically for a few seconds, and then concluded: "Parrot, it's a mistake for the captain not to clean your emotional system regularly! I can smell the garbage on you even without the Internet!"

Parrot:"……"

Friends, I haven't seen you for many years, your language system has become sharper.