Manual of Space-Time Interference

"Rammons, are you talking to me?"

The dialect lying on the top of the car spoke, struggled to turn over, and then looked straight at Ramones, who was waiting beside him.

"Sir, it's not me, and it's not Spark." Ramones replied slowly.

"Well, who is that?" Fang Yan raised his head and muttered, looking at the dark silver passage above, the world in front of him began to drift again, and then slowly blurred again.

"The little guy is impolite, Ramones, is this your name?" It was the same voice that resounded in the ears of the two of them again, revealing a wisdom that could not be described in words.

"Yes, that's the name Mr. gave me."

"Rammons, you..."

Still muttering in dialect, he paused, then shook his head vigorously, and then hit the car with his head, then stood up abruptly, and fell down under the restraint of the belt fixed on his body.

"Ramons, hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Help me get rid of the things on my body, hurry! Hurry!" Dialect said in a hurry, the car stopped quickly, and Ramones quickly removed the belt that bound Dialect. .

"boom!"

Dialect rolled directly from the car to the ground, then pulled the car next to him to get up, took a few deep breaths, and patted his head with his hand, "Inject the X1 medicine."

"hiss……"

A needle rudely pierced through Dialect's chest, and then pulled it back roughly. Dialect patted his head again, took a few breaths, and said directly, "Respected advanced civilization, welcome to come, I, I only represent..."

"Don't, little guy, I think you need a little time to wake up and sort out your thoughts. It's not good to have a conversation like this."

"Thank you for your understanding!"

Dialect replied, and then patted his head vigorously. After closing his eyes in pain, he quickly opened his eyes and ran to the bridge with his legs, but stopped after running out a few steps. .

"Ramons, go!"

Dialect ran directly to Ramones's side and said, then raised his hands directly, carried Ramones directly on his shoulders, spread his feet and ran to the bridge.

There has never been a moment when he was so excited, and there was never a moment when he became so overwhelmed...

"laugh!"

The hatch in front of him quickly opened, and Dialect placed Ramones firmly aside, then removed the power armor in an instant, picked up a large pot of warm water beside the bed and poured it directly.

"call……"

Dialect took a breath, then put the water bottle aside, propped his head with his hands, and leaned against the wall next to him with a little struggle and pain. Although the stimulant could make him sober, it would also make him sober. His senses sharpened.

"boom!"

Dialect slammed his head into the wall, and then slammed it twice with his fist, and then he breathed out again, picked up a slightly formal set of clothes next to him and put it on.

"Rammons, come with me." Dialect nodded to Ramones and said, and then stood in the center of the bridge, the place where the future of mankind is about to be decided, and the place where destiny is about to reveal his trump card.

"Respected advanced civilization, welcome to your arrival, I only express our highest respect on behalf of the earth civilization." Dialect said, and then bent his waist deeply.

Without answering, sweat began to appear on Diaoyan's forehead, and he kept his bowing posture, motionless.

"Little guy, get up and correct one of your mistakes, it's you, not you." The voice sounded from the bridge, and the defensive wall of the intelligent spark seemed extremely fragile at this moment.

"Then what should I call you, respected advanced civilization." Dialect straightened his body and asked, his words were full of hope, or a kind of pleading...

"According to your custom, you can just call me Mr. Yuan, a round circle." Mr. Yuan said, and then seemed to wink, "If I hadn't looked at your profile, I would have thought you belonged to Ahmad. Tezzar, or perhaps the Bikma clan."

"Mr. Yuan, if you have read our materials, then you must know that we need your help very much now." Fang Yan said, bowed his head again, and then bent his waist.

"Well, this is not good. You know that it is inappropriate to ask for help from a person who has never met for a living. Especially in the universe, the emphasis is on equal exchanges. As for unequal exchanges, I believe you have already I've been through it." Mr. Yuan said.

"Sir, I beg you to give us a chance, we are willing to give everything we have." Dialect closed his eyes, and then slowly spit out these words,

"Material, life, dignity, or this third-class civilized warship that is tattered, sorry, you can't come up with enough bargaining chips, everything you have is useless to our silicon-based civilization." Yuan The gentleman replied, "And I am not here to help you."

silence……

Fang Yan listened with a bleak smile on his face, then took a slow breath, bent down, and said again respectfully, "Sir, I have..."

Putting a hand on Dialect's chest, he stopped what he was about to say. He tilted his head slightly, then shook his head at Ramones.

"Sir, let me come," Ramones said, and then he helped Dialect's very low waist.

"Ramons, the only thing of value to him is me. I thought of it from the beginning, and this is what I decided from the beginning." Dialect smiled, but the smile contained a kind of sorrow.

"No, sir, and me." Ramones said, and finally lifted up the waist of the dialect, just as he always stood by the dialect in the past, and now he has been standing beside the dialect , never left.

"Rammons..."

"Little guys, although I'm very interested in what's special about you, Ramones is right. Compared with you who are not worth mentioning, I only care about him." Mr. Yuan replied, and then said Deeply said again, "But if you can prove that you are valuable, then maybe I can help you, or give charity."

"Thank you sir, I..."

"Enough!" said Ramones next to him, "Yuan, you are my elder, but he is my teacher, and my father is also in this immigration ship."

"Ramons, you're still young, you don't know..."

"That's what you're going to teach me?" Ramones sneered. "Is this what you silicon-based creatures look like?"

"Ramons, it's not good to say that about yourself." Mr. Yuan said after a pause.

"To be precise, I'm just an intelligent life, I haven't received what you call baptism, and I'm not a silicon-based creature." Ramones said coldly, then turned his head to the dialect and nodded, and again He opened his mouth and said, "I just say one sentence, if you want me to go, I can help them."

"You make me very embarrassed, because they didn't give me anything that moved my heart." Mr. Yuan said, "The civilizations in the universe pay attention to equality and exchange, but when the identities are not equal, I have a relationship with them. Dialogue is already a charity."

"They've made an exchange because they made me." Ramones replied, "Without them, there would be no me." "

"Rammons, you actually said that about yourself." Mr. Yuan seemed to be angry, but he finally sighed, and then his tone calmed down again, "It seems that you have some bad habits with them, you must know , we are advanced silicon-based creatures,"

"There is no absolute higher in the world. My husband taught me a lot of things. For example, higher is only emotion and quality, not identity." Ramones said. The slow learner Ramones.

"So, your decision, you can't control me, or you can't control me after I just disconnected all the components that have the function of connecting to the outside world." Ramones continued.

"I never wanted to control you, because then you wouldn't be me." Mr. Yuan replied, and then fell silent for a while. Finally, Mr. Yuan appeared on the screen next to him, just like his name. , is a ball, a perfectly overscored ball...

"Now, Dialect, since you have taught a good student, you can make some demands that are not excessive. Of course, this does not include helping you retake your home planet. Our family is more peace-loving than you. "Mr. Yuan asked Dialect.

Taking a breath, Dialect smiled at Ramones next to him, and then he considered it and replied respectfully, "Mr. Yuan, what we need is a life planet that is not much different from our original home planet. Mainly gravity and atmosphere."

"It's a bit too much, but it's acceptable. Wait a moment, and I'll match you up. As people get older, they've traveled a lot, and it's normal that some things can't be remembered for the first time." Mr. Yuan said, Then paused for a while, "There is a life planet that is not much different, but there is a primitive civilization on it, but according to its geographical location, it is very safe."

"Thanks……"

"How long will it take them to reach their destination?" interrupted Ramones next to him.

"According to the current speed, um, it is estimated that it will not be reached, which is a bit difficult." Mr. Yuan said after calculating.

"Send them there, my last request," Ramones said. "I want to see them land on the surface of the planet."

"Rammons..." Mr. Yuan exclaimed angrily, but in the end he compromised again, "Okay, who made us have too few silicon-based creatures, we have to search aimlessly in the universe, if we let Fang That guy knew that I gave up a member of the silicon-based clan for a living planet, hey..."

"Thank you!" Dialect thanked him respectfully, then turned to look at Ramones, and said softly again, "Thank you!"

"Sir, there's no need for this, after all, I can be considered a member of the Earth's civilization." Ramones replied, with regard to the dialect, his tone was as humble and peaceful as ever.

"Well, you really need to thank Ramones." Mr. Yuan replied, "Wait, let me think about it, what do I need, the dark matter energy shield, alright, um, let me see the nearest space node ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Well, not far, Dialect, I have a piece of advice for you, hurry up and lie down in the dormant bin next to you."

Nodding his head, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Fang Yan walked quickly to the dormant warehouse, for no other reason, because the dialect had that feeling again, that illusory sense of the future, but his footsteps, but a little bit in the middle of the way. He paused, then looked at Ramones.

"Ramons, this time may be a bit boring, but I think I can teach you something, such as our pursuit, just like me, I am pursuing the most perfect shape in the universe..." Mr. Yuan thought to himself Said himself,

"Sir?" Ramones paused for a moment, then called out pointedly.

Nodding, Dialect took a breath, then shook his head at Ramones, looked at the dormant bin in front of him, raised his foot and stepped in, his consciousness was gradually frozen until nothingness...

He knows that he may cross in the next second, but now, he does not dare to do anything else. As Mr. Yuan said, there is only equal exchange in the universe, and inequality means that the weaker party has no right to speak. .

But in the end, he is now on the road of the future, and he will go further and further...