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——TR79.12.8——

Korhal IV (Korhal IV), the living room of the Governor's Mansion.

"Um...bionic..." Emile Mengsk said to himself as he looked at the e-reader in his hand.

This is a blond, blue-eyed, petite girl. She is wearing a dark blue coat and jeans, wearing a blue woolen scarf like a ribbon, and wearing a peaked cap on her head. She seems to be thinking dreamily. what.

"Sorry, Miss, do you have any questions?" The handsome, dark-skinned, kind, and smiling, the tutor in a formal suit stopped to explain, put down the silver data board that was being demonstrated, and turned to her. Asked.

"It's nothing... I just think..." Emile blinked: "It's a miracle to hurriedly use a transition technology that we haven't been able to resolve so far, and no colonial ship has disappeared."

"No, miss, I think you understand it, just like the human history I explained before, it is precisely because of the occurrence of miracles and small probability lucky events that we can sigh them here, otherwise, there will be Another wise species here laments how unfortunate the human demise is,” the tutor retorted gently.

"Well, I see." Amir thought for a moment, and then nodded like a figure.

"Then I will continue," the tutor paused. "As I said before, in 2070 AD, due to dissatisfaction with the slowness of human exploration of the universe, Mr. Victor Manswell, the world's richest man, invested heavily Invested in private space exploration, and in 2075 launched six deep-space colonial spacecraft each carrying a 3 million gene bank to the Centaur Alpha Nebula. They were named Manswell, Hyacinth, and Iris , Qiu Ju, Narcissus and Lamei, which express Mr. Manswell’s expectations for peace and development."

"I know, next is the'time fault'." Amir raised his hand.

"Yes, miss, the scheduled plan for these colonial ships is to set the navigation route by the spacecraft computer, and some volunteers who occasionally thaw to wake up for maintenance. After spending a very long time, they finally arrived on a livable planet, but the first batch When the volunteers woke up, they found that the six colonial ships were in a strange space now called "subspace", and all the timing tools had completely failed, so it was impossible to judge how long it had been since the spacecraft was launched. Called the'time fault'." The tutor continued:

"After deliberation, the volunteer representatives decided to still maintain the plan made before departure, but because the timing tool is invalid, someone must stay awake at any time and wake up their replacement before re-sleeping. At the time, this was nothing The doubt is that they have given up their possible approach to the new world, so after a few years, when the six colonial ships broke away from subspace and arrived at the Koprulu star area, these volunteers who had already shown their old age were jointly elected as The leader of the human race, the father of the young lady, Mr. Angus Mengsk, is one of them."

"Uh, huh." Amir held his chin with two fists, listening very carefully.

"The planet that the colonial ship first arrived in is now the Terra, the capital of the Terran Confederacy. What is amazing is that its rotation, revolution, gravity, temperature and even the air ratio are exactly the same as the original colonial ship. The characteristics of the Earth are exactly the same. Although many people suggested that it be named'Gaia Planet' or'Second Earth' at the time, it was eventually named the same word as'Earth'." Tutor 'S finger swipes across the data board to show Terra's data:

"Because I don’t know how long I was lost in the "subspace", even if some nostalgia proposed to still use the AD year, how to determine the current time is also a problem. In the end, the first generation of the Federal Parliament decided that the day when the spacecraft arrived in Tyra was In the first year of the new calendar, the time of the star zone is based on the landing position of the Terra star, that is, the Terra calendar (TR) and Terra time we are using."

"Only relying on the technology of the colonial ship, it can be developed to the present level in just 79 years, which is great." Amir turned his eyes out the window.

Since the living room itself is more livable, although there are many objects and ornaments with obvious technological sense, the overall is not too abrupt, but the scenery outside the giant floor-to-ceiling windows is quite shocking.

This is a bronze-like appearance of a jungle of buildings that stands like a blade, and at the bottom of this jungle, on the staggered roads and overpasses, a variety of vehicles and vehicles are occasionally swept across the building. At high places, huge airships carry the same huge information boards to broadcast various announcements, news and even advertisements.

"No, miss, this is not the technology of human beings, otherwise we should continue the technology and architectural style of the earth," the tutor shook his head: "It comes from a pioneer civilization."

"Pioneer?" Amir turned his head in doubt.

"The initial colonists first developed in Tailun and began to explore the surrounding star zone, and almost immediately discovered this ancient civilization on the verge of extinction and named it [Yute]." The tutor adjusted the record board in his hand. It shows a huge bizarre creature like squid and octopus. From the picture, they are entrenched in a very unique shape, but inexplicably similar to the scenery outside the window.

"Hey--" Amir leaned back and expressed his dissatisfaction with the image of this soft creature.

"Oh, sorry," the tutor quickly clicked twice to eliminate the octopus pattern: "The next step is a war with the "pioneer" that lasted less than a year."

"Hey? Are they so weak?" Emile blinked, seemingly incomprehensible.

"With regard to this, there is currently no intelligence outflow from the Federation, but it is certain that they have fled directly after being attacked by humans." The tutor turned the page again, showing a less clear, giant spaceship The lift-off scene does indeed look like a hasty escape.

"But human beings can't explore the bottom of every planet yet, maybe there is Ute secretly hiding?" Amir pointed to the pale blue sea far away from the window.

"About this...who knows," the tutor closed the data board: "Today's history class is over. I should speak advanced mathematics when I come next time. Miss can look forward to it."

"..." Emilton's expression was unreasonable.

"Pretending to be pitiful may be useful for grandpas and juniors, but it is useless for me who has to finish the job," the tutor smiled and walked to the door: "See you tomorrow, Miss Emile."

"Um... see you tomorrow, Mora."

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