Interstellar Love Everyday [Interstellar BL]

Lin Huaichu who came to the library suddenly felt a heavy academic atmosphere.

The rows of bookshelves can't even see the end when looking up. People holding books and reading can be seen in every corner of the museum.

Lin Huaichu casually took a book from a nearby bookshelf, still with a familiar paper feel, which made him feel as if he had returned to the 21st century earth.

There are no paper books in the Interstellar Federation now. One is because of insufficient book-making resources (think of the hundreds of billions of people in the Federation, how many planets' plants have to be cut down by one book!) and the other is because The paper data is not easy to preserve. The two ice ages of civilization in human history have made people aware of the importance of preserving data. But the things in the past are destroyed if they are destroyed, and the lost ones will never be recovered.

"Oh." Lin Huaichu sighed, "Now people can only feel the real texture of books in the libraries on the Internet." Suddenly, I felt so happy before.

Lin Huaichu carefully put the book back on the shelf and continued to walk deep. Soon he reached the lobby of the library. The reading tables in the hall were densely packed with people, and Lin Huaichu did not expect this spot to be able to grab a seat in the library. He wanted to see how much history only he had experienced, and how much it still exists now.

There is a vacuum zone in the center of the hall, which is very conspicuous in the dense crowd. Lin Huaichu walked there quickly.

After breaking through the crowd, Lin Huaichu could finally see the true face of the vacuum zone. It was a very huge ring, and there was a rectangle around the ring. It's like the sun drawn by children on the earth.

There are words on each rectangle, and the types of books are written on it. Because of the vast star field, huge population, long history, and people's demand for spiritual enjoyment, every reason determines the huge collection of books in the Interstellar Federation. At the same time, the amount of information in the Interstellar Network Library is too complicated.

Everyone who comes to the library has his own purpose. If you want to feel the reading atmosphere of the human home planet, you can just pick up a book in hand, find a corner and start reading just like Lin Huaichu just came in.

But if you are here to check information, you have to go to the circular teleportation array in the center of the hall.

If you want to enter the teleportation array, you need the correct method. If you just walked around casually, you would really go through the door three times and not enter. Each rectangle corresponds to the type of book, and people must first walk through the square pattern representing the type to activate transmission. After walking through the type directional pattern and then stepping into the circle in the center, you will be transported to the place you want to go.

In fact, this method is similar to the signs on the Internet street, but according to the information circulating on the Internet, the interstellar culture management department proposes to let people calm down in the library, and the trouble is so complicated.

Lin Huaichu walked around the circle for a short time before seeing the historical teleportation point. He stepped on the rectangular pattern with "History" written on it, and then walked along the pattern into the circle in the middle. When Lin Huaichu raised his head again, the view of the library hall was gone, replaced by a claustrophobic space. Although there are two to three hundred square meters in visual inspection, it feels pitiful in comparison with the boundless sea of ​​books that I have just seen.

"It's really miserable!" Lin Huaichu sighed, thinking that human history is about 7,000 years old, but there are only a few historical-related materials. It's just a coffee table full of cups and utensils.

Lin Huaichu's idea coincided with the old guys in the Star Federation.

"Aspirin, what do you say about the crossing, rebirth, possession, and cultural renaissance in those novels? How come we can't reach the Star Federation?!" An old man with gray hair said disappointedly.

This is the central meeting room of the Star Federation, the capital of the Interstellar Federation, and five high-ranking elderly people once again evoked sadness due to the upcoming holiday.

(Birthday: A festival celebrating the establishment of the Interstellar Federation is also a festival celebrating the human beings finally have a place in the universe.)

"What's the solution?" The old man called aspirin rolled his eyes indecently, "Who made the people of the past unbelievable and engage in internal wars. Okay now, there are only 1,000 people left in the civilization history of 7,000 or 8,000 years. For many years."

"Yes!" An old man in military uniform said angrily: "There are other Akamas, what are you going to the earth! When I look back, I will let the R&D department pay close attention to the research on the space twist, the particle transmission is too slow! "If this is heard every time the Akamas who are stunned by the Star Federation in the form of a blitzkrieg, they will definitely say that they are crying and fainting in the toilet, please let go of QAQ

"Let me say it." The person sitting on the left side of the round table said: "Just let the R&D department build a shuttle to go back to the past and feel the culture at that time."

The white-haired old man who spoke first responded with contempt: "Come on, Zidro. Rather than waiting for a shuttle, it's better to pay attention to those who pass by like me!" Then he turned his head and looked at the window of the conference room: "Zhao Qing , What do you say?"

The old man by the window turned around and smiled: "Mocha, I have heard good news."

The other three looked at Zhao Qing together, and Mocha also urged: "Don't sell it, just say it!"

Zhao Qing didn't continue to whet the appetite of his old friends, and directly released a painting. If Lin Huaichu was here, he would definitely scream. Because this painting is his work.

"This is..." Mocha looked at the forest in the first painting carefully, "Plantain! Banyan tree! Monstera! There are many plants that I haven't seen before. Where did this painting come from?!" He hurriedly asked Zhao Qing took out the painting.

The other three people also exclaimed one after another. They are the core leaders of the Interstellar Federation and the masters of the cultural world. The study of the earth can be said to be clear about all the materials related to the earth. Some of the animals and plants in the painting have been seen in the materials about the earth's animals and plants left by the developer, but some feel very strange.

Zhao Qing saw that his old guys were so surprised, and when he was in a good mood, he dropped a bomb: "I have checked. Those strange plants have not been found in the star field of the Interstellar Federation. "Then he looked around and said for sure: "So, we may, really have waited for a traverser!"

"What are you waiting for!" Mocha cheered: "Find that person quickly! Star coins, rights, everything can be discussed!"

Aspirin disapproved and said: "Mocha, you will scare that person. What if he runs away."

"However, you say it's possible, which means you don't know who he is!" Zidro grasped the point.

"Yes." Zhao Qing sat in a chair casually. "He participated in the Imagination and Painting Contest on Starcraft.com, anonymously."

He turned to look at the man in the military uniform: "Hasson, do me a favor. I need permission."

Hasen thought that Zhao Qing wanted to check the author of the painting directly through the Internet, and quickly stopped it: "Old fox, calm down. The private information of a citizen cannot be disclosed without his permission, even the federal government. Unless he is not a federal citizen."

"You think too much, stupid bear!" Zhao Qing was speechless, "I just want to send that person a text message in the name of the Ministry of Culture."

"Dead fox, I know you are not good!" Hasen said grumpily, and then moved the terminal in his hand to grant Zhao Qing the authority.

"Tomorrow I will ask him to meet on StarWorld. Are you coming?" Zhao Qing asked, although he knew that his proposal would not be rejected.

Sure enough, he got a positive answer.

"Of course! We must go!"

At this time, Lin Huaichu didn't know that his bun skin had been exposed, and he was still looking at the history of the earth, spitting out by the way.

"I'll go, did humans jump out of the stone?! What about the history of primitive society?"

"Talents! Who is this imager. The emperor is the leader of the human community in the ancient times on earth?! The cat is the tiger?! Haha!"

Lin Huaichu finally knew where RP's definition of "widowed" came from. I also really saw how much damage to the earth’s civilization was during the two ice ages.

There are no myths and legends, no civilization origins, and no historical traditions. The glorious past has become the dust of the universe like the earth, disappearing without a trace.

What remains is only a few words and sporadic video materials that the developers have kept subjectively.

If it were not for the high-level generations of the Federation’s emphasis on culture, it is estimated that the earth, the planet that gave birth to mankind, would have been forgotten by its children.

"It seems I'm going to help them." Lin Huaichu secretly decided, "But what should they do if they don't believe me? Are they going to post videos slowly like in a novel?" Lin Huaichu is very entangled.

The protagonist in that novel has a golden finger written by the author, and can recall all the details in his memory, but he doesn't! Let him give him an overview of history. It is okay to talk about the three emperors and five emperors and retell the words of the four great masterpieces.

Just when Lin Huaichu didn't know what to do, his inbox reminded him that there was a new letter. Lin Huaichu opened the letter without paying much attention, and then froze in place.

I saw it in the letter

:

Hello, dear traveler. On behalf of the Star Federation, I welcome you. If you have other ideas, you can have an in-depth exchange with us in the interstellar private conversation room.

Room password: 208457, looking forward to your arrival.

Lin Huaichu didn't know how he exposed. Although this letter came in time, it was also terrifying!

"I don't know if people are scary and scary to death!" Lin Huaichu went crazy. But in the end, Lin Huaichu chose to agree.

As for how Lin Huaichu revealed his stuff? ! The thing is like this:

Staff A from the Painting Branch of the Dream Association: "Huh? This painting is very beautiful! But where is it? Why haven't I seen it?!" Then he reported to his superiors.

Leader A: "Huh? It seems to be a plant on the mother planet of the earth. It must be reported!"

Leader's leader: "Is this! Report it!"

The leader of the leader: "Chairman, there seems to be someone who understands the history of the earth!"

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows: "!? Show me the painting."

That's it~

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Suddenly discovered that my readers really love me

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