The liquid in the starship is clear and transparent, changing with gorgeous and real colors, conveying the information of the past like a movie, and the flowing waves reflected on the girl's face, showing undulating ripples of light and shadow.
Under this endless deep sea, Roland Hill watched the development of another human being in the past.
The 'Deep Sea Union' and 'Mechanical Council' have gone on completely different paths. Most of them use starships as a unit and live in separate lives. They often meet with the same kind for hundreds of years, and they will contact each other again to exchange information and skills.
And such a lone whale starship is like a bee. When the population is large enough, it will divide again and form a new starship.
"First Evolution"
The number of people on each starship ranges from a few hundred to thousands, but will not exceed 2,000 at most. Different from the complex social relationships in human society, their relationship with each other is extraordinarily simple and cordial, and they can almost call out the name of every companion on the starship. Everyone is a companion who lives together, and there is very little conflict.
Moreover, if there is a conflict between different concepts, the two parties will not quarrel, but will build another starship and separate them from each other.
The starry sky is wide enough to accommodate all the different sounds and rhythms.
In their hearts, freedom is so charming and lovely, it is really unnecessary and unpleasant to be wronged and made for others.
Without these conflicts and futures, they can also spend more time doing things they like, such as rhythm and music.
During the long voyage of the galaxy, this human race has become more and more fond of music, and it has become a compulsory course and program for every member, just like the language and writing of the past.
They convey their emotions, their thoughts, admiration, liking, regret, etc. through music and melody. Compared with monotonous words, music can often convey more complex and changeable real emotions. Therefore, this human has more understanding, more warmth, more interdependence, and much less. conflict.
Compared with the extreme 'Mechanical Council', the Deep Sea Union is more harmonious and humane, and most of the time they will spend their lives happily and simply.
'When I opened my eyes for the first time, I was surrounded by my relatives, my elders, who cheered and cheered for me.
When I closed my eyes for the last time, I was surrounded by my family, friends, partners, weeping and weeping.
I never have to worry about being alone, even if it's an empty and quiet galaxy.
Thinking about it this way, perhaps this plain and simple life is happiness. '
Perhaps in terms of the speed of strengthening and advancing technology, the Deep Sea Union is far inferior to the 'Mechanical Council', and it took them nearly ten thousand years to catch up with the 'Mechanical Council' at its peak glory period.
But time finally gave them a reward, and this human faction that lived a wandering life gradually surpassed all. And they, who have more powerful interstellar navigation skills, slowly break free from the shackles of the Milky Way and go to the other side of the galaxy.
Looking at the pictures of these times, for a long time, Roland Hill slowly woke up from the immersed senses.
It's amazing.
She slowly closed her eyes, calming down the turbulent mood, and then opened her eyes again.
Those ancient human pioneers, although they had different aspirations, could not be called failures, but truly walked out of extraordinary progress on their respective paths.
Although the 'Primary Heart' was defeated by the 'Mechanical Council' in the early years, but in the end, the Mechanical Council had to adopt its ideas and methods. It is difficult to say who is the successful party.
And the 'tree of life sect' is also, after the catastrophe, the ancients had to pick up the body of flesh and blood again, and study the diversity of individual existence forms to face this complex and ever-changing world.
Although the 'clouds of traceability' have not developed their own direction, they faithfully record everything and allow history and inheritance to continue. As long as intelligent creatures learn and use these knowledge and skills later, it will be influenced by their culture. Not another resurrection of that civilization.
After returning to her senses, Roland Hill stared and looked around the interior of the starship again. The space she was in should be the entrance hall, the place used to enter, exit and stop small shuttle ships in the past.
In this spacious hall about the size of 20 football fields, there are still a few small shuttle ships, which are brightly colored and shaped like kingfishers, small and beautiful.
It's a pity that she can't use them for the time being. It's not that they are broken or have no energy, but the driving method of these shuttle ships is similar to neural connection, but directly operates with neural thoughts.
Although this is more efficient and fast, Roland Hill is not a mermaid of the 'Deep Sea United'. It takes a lot of time for her to learn, and it is not enough to take away many other passengers on board.
In addition, there are the passages on the tall and clean walls around the hall. These passages connect the major cabins in the starship.
The girl followed the instructions of the light curtain and swam in one of the directions. That direction leads to the command room of the entire starship.
As she approached slowly, the door opened side by side, allowing the girl to pass. Unlike the dark seabed outside, the passage here has sufficient light sources, and the passage is spacious enough to pass several trains side by side.
After swimming through several passages, the last huge and sacred door appeared in front of the girl. It is white as a whole, with a blue and gold spray pattern on it, and a blue spar inlaid in the middle.
This spar exudes a familiar and nostalgic atmosphere for the girl, and it is the relic of Sifnelle.
With a little anticipation and nervousness, the girl slowly pressed her hand on this human-sized spar.
A melody that makes the nerves lively and comfortable is conveyed from the spar.
Listening to the soothing melody, Lorraine Hill sang again, the air in his lungs vibrated slightly, and the tune replayed in his mind.
Then the patterns on the door lit up one by one and slowly spread out.
This gate is like countless building blocks stacked and spliced together, falling down with the undulating curve, and then retreating to the rear. The internal command hall with various light curtains is completely displayed in front of the girl, and the situation of the starship is displayed in the form of various instrument patterns.
And that spar also retreated to the inner space, becoming the gem in the center of the command hall.
When Roland Hill opened her eyes again, she saw a girl with light blue hair in the spar looking at her, although she knew that this was just an image from the past, Roland Hill still said, " Long time no see, Sifnelle, I'm back."
The girl in the spar blinked and smiled, and then conveyed the reserved words.
"welcome back."