Galactic Tech Empire

Chapter 633 The choice of each
Explorer [-] slowly docked outside the Proxima Galaxy.

Although Explorer II has been in service for nearly 90 years, the years have not left it mottled and vicissitudes, and the hull is still a cool space silver gray.

The crew members were packing their salutes. Although there were cleaning robots that cleaned frequently, there were still traces of the crew members' lives in the dormitory.

Graffiti on the walls, items from unknown planets, after-reading impressions that were written on paper books, strange handmade models, etc.

……

[Sad as the maple leaves in late autumn
Can't stand the withering of the west wind
traveler back home

maybe farewell to the wandering ship

No matter how gorgeous the maple leaves are
eventually the leaves will return to their roots

Today's drifting rot

will give birth to new spring buds
——Galaxy 101 January 1, revisit Nagoya. ]
Masayoshi Kobayashi closed his diary, got up and walked through the dry landscape of the temple, a maple leaf fell in an indecipherable trajectory like Schrödinger's cat.

"Maybe it's time for me to return to my roots." Masayoshi Kobayashi gently caught the maple leaf. The maple leaf was so bright red, burning like a flame.

He put down the maple leaf and let it return to the cycle of life. Masayoshi Kobayashi has experienced too much in his more than 90 years of space exploration career.

He has seen:
The momentary splendor of a star's death

The greed of a black hole that devours everything
The outrageous electromagnetism of magnetars

Also seen:
The primordial chaos in which life was born

Natural selection in the wild age

Homo sapiens drills wood to pass on the torch

Seen more:
biochemical crisis ravaged by virus

Desperate Hell of Natural Power

Burnt traces of civilization

All of this makes Masayoshi Kobayashi feel awed. Only after seeing all of this, can he realize the insignificance of human beings.

He has decided to write his 90 years of space exploration life into a book, and he has even thought of the name, which is called "Story of Wandering the Galaxy".

……

Fang Haibo did not return to Blue Star, because none of his close relatives were in Blue Star.

Orion's cantilever area - the eighth star cluster Xinmobei star group, which is 3760 light-years away from the solar system.

Fang Haibo walked out of the quantum teleportation transfer station, shook his head to drive out a trace of discomfort from his body, and there was a row of holographic projection characters suspended above the quantum teleportation transfer station.

[Black Goat Galaxy Quantum Teleportation Transit Station]

An ordinary and slightly earthy name, probably named by a certain explorer who couldn't name it.He looked at the star map navigation, then casually recruited an anti-gravity flying saucer, and headed for the spaceport.

The port looks deserted, which is a common phenomenon in outlying star regions. The total population of this Black Goat galaxy is less than 50 people.

An old-fashioned United-class spaceship was docking at the berthing area of ​​the port, with the public passenger spaceship No. 002 written on it, and he looked at the schedule of the passenger spaceship.

The Fangjiabao star appeared in his eyes. This is a private planet he bought for his family, a natural satellite with a radius of about 1400 kilometers.

In fact, there are a lot of private planets in the alliance, but there are also prerequisites. Non-first-class citizens are not sold, and destructive development is not allowed after purchase. The corresponding land tax is paid every blue star year, and there are a lot of rules and regulations.

Fang Haibo bought a ticket, boarded the spaceship, and chose a seat by the window. Before the spaceship entered flight status, he picked up the canned juice he bought at the port just now, and quietly looked at the galaxy.

In a typical red dwarf galaxy, the stars appear red and are not as dazzling as the sun. The advantage of the red dwarf is that it has a mild temper and a long life; it is not as violent as the sun and is a short-lived ghost.

"Sir, do you need anything?" An alien girl asked in a low voice pushing the dining car.

Fang Haibo took a look and recognized the alien girl's race—the Pontys, carbon-based creatures very similar to humans. They are characterized by flame-like red pupils and only three fingers.

"Have a cup of sugarcane juice and a grilled lamb chop, and add a black rice."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The alien girl's voice was soft and soft, but her hands and feet were very agile.

"Aren't you a Ponty Hilt?"

"Yes, sir is really well-informed." The girl smiled with her eyes like crescent moons.

"I often explore the universe, and I know something about all races."

The girl put the grilled lamb chops, black rice, and sugarcane juice on the table one by one, and said enviously, "It turns out that Mr. is an explorer."

"The life of an adventurer is very boring, and sometimes you may not see other people for years."

The girl saw that there were no guests around, then continued to stand aside, and asked curiously like a baby: "Then, is the gentleman here to travel to the Black Goat Galaxy? By the way, my name is Pang Xiaoye."

Fang Haibo took a bite of the black rice, then shook his head and said, "I'm not here to travel, but to go home. Fangjiabaoxing is my home."

"Oh~" Pang Xiaoye suddenly had stars in his eyes: "Is it Fangjiabao in Big Yangxing? I have been there, and there is a very delicious restaurant there. I like Mapo Tofu the most."

"Really? Come and play when you have time, I will stay here for about half a month."

"That's so embarrassing." Pang Xiaoye's ears felt a little hot, but she soon came to her senses. The two were of different races, so it was destined to be impossible.

Although the alliance has technology that can solve reproductive isolation, the council is not a fool. If this technology is open to use, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Soon the passenger spaceship set sail for each planet. Because it was flying inside the galaxy, the spaceship could only travel at 60% of the speed of light.

Fang Haibo ate very slowly. Judging from the passengers on the public passenger spaceship, there are not a few Ponti people here, and there are also some Haiyin people.

After half a day.

[Passengers, you have arrived at Fangjiabao, please bring your belongings...]
"Brother Fang is at your house." Pang Xiaoye reminded in a low voice.

"Uh...Thanks for the reminder, goodbye Xiaoye."

"Goodbye Brother Fang." Pang Xiaoye waved to him.

Perhaps it was because of the timidity of being close to home, after Fang Haibo got off the spaceship, he felt at a loss what to do.

Fangjiapu star has no atmosphere, but there is a crater formed by a meteorite impact on it, and his home is inside the crater.

The passenger terminal is very simple, just a stop sign and a leveled platform, not even a shed.

He took out a universal capsule and threw it towards the sand not far away.

In an instant, an anti-gravity speed car was formed, and he jumped on it, just like driving a motorcycle in Blue Star, and headed towards the crater not far away.

Along the way, the nuclear fusion reactor of the anti-gravity vehicle spewed out plasma, setting off waves of dust on the sand.

As soon as I got close to the crater, I saw the entrance and exit of the crater. The terrain of this crater was very similar to the scene of a manga in the AD era, that is, Sand Ninja Village in Naruto.

There is an alloy plaque hanging above the entrance and exit of Yixiantian, which says [Fangjiabao].

After the artificial intelligence at the door confirmed his identity, he entered the crater. Although it was a private planet, his parents still opened up a part of the area for use as a farmhouse.

Unlike the gravel outside the crater, inside the crater is singing birds and fragrant flowers, forests with towering trees, crystal clear streams, and small towns like gardens in the south of the Yangtze River.

Everything is like Tao Yuanming's writing, that happy paradise.

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