Hao Ren did not return home directly after leaving Tanagus, but was teleported to the Kuiper space station. He docked his spaceship in his own dedicated port, and watched the staff in the port busy in registration and facility preparation through the external monitor, while a translucent phantom stood beside him, With a curious look on his face: "Is this my home port?"
This translucent phantom is Nolan. It took the latter more than a week to adapt to her new "body" when she was moored at the Crystal Nucleus Research Station. At the same time, she learned a lot of daily operations on the Giant Turtle Rock Platform. Although she is still very unskilled, she is now basically a A qualified operating deputy.
Mastering such complex knowledge within a week should be attributed to Nolan's current life form: her learning ability is no longer bound to the human category, and the data terminal helped to release the performance shackles of this AI girl. With the help of the onboard host, Nolan mastered new knowledge very quickly. In the past week or so, she spent only a small amount of time learning new knowledge, and more energy was devoted to adapting to the new life.
"You basically park here when I'm not on a mission," Hao Ren pointed to the port outside, "Have you remembered the previous berthing process? Don't forget to send the identification code and receive the guidance signal. You belong to the Imperial government ships, if you act recklessly, it will cause a lot of trouble."
"Understood, you have said it several times," Nolan put his hands on his hips, and then looked at the starry sky on the other side of the port with a somewhat expectant expression, "But staying in the port will be boring..."
"Want to go out?" Hao Ren raised his eyebrows. After getting along for more than a week, Nolan is no longer as cold and distant as when we first met, and some of her thoughts are easy to guess, "How about it, within the Milky Way , don’t run too far—I’ll be able to call you back when I’m on a mission. Your navigation star map has a map of the galaxy’s power distribution and a list of civilizations. Don’t mess with their order... Well, there are security protocols anyway Watch. You can't mess it up."
Nolan blinked: "Within the Milky Way...isn't that too far away?!"
She didn't expect Hao Ren to be so happy at all: she thought that it would be nice if she could stroll around a hundred and eighty light-years away.
Before Hao Ren could say anything, the data terminal on the console began to mutter: "For your current performance, this is considered a walk. Most of the universe is empty, and after you go out, you may not be able to hit the accelerator for several light years. on something."
Nolan snorted, with a look of longing on his face: "I haven't experienced real space yet. When I was at the Crystal Nucleus Research Station, I just ran around the gravitational circle of stars a few times... Ah, suddenly I'm looking forward to it!"
The data terminal chuckled: "Hey, you need to get used to it as soon as possible, you have to get used to the feeling of being a ship—this machine didn't make a lot of trouble when it first got used to being a human being. The world view is a wonderful thing..."
"Don't say a few words and no one will think your sound card is broken." Hao Ren pulled the terminal out of the console slot and waved goodbye to Nolan. "Then I'll go back to Earth first. Just contact me directly."
After Hao Ren led the people away from the teleportation room, Nolan was left standing alone on the deserted bridge. However, what stands here is only her holographic image, and Nolan can't feel any senses belonging to the first-person perspective from this image. Her real senses come from the spaceship—this hundreds of meters long metal monster is hovering in the port of Kuiper Station. Nolan concentrated his energy, once again experiencing the strange experience brought to him by this still unfamiliar body. She can feel the vastness of space she is in, and she can sense the humans and robots walking around not far away. It can sense the energy turbulence in the nearby port facilities, and even sense that another spaceship is leaving in another port dozens of kilometers away.
Nolan perceives all this almost greedily, imagining that his body is soaked in the waves of information in the real world. She "opened" her "eyes" and watched the scene in front of her with numerous external monitors on the ship. Confirmed this place over and over again.
Here is the real world, no reincarnation, no fiction, no script, the whole universe is really running around her, everything is so real and believable, and there is no need to worry about them disappearing suddenly. Nolan, a girl who has experienced 10,000 years of reincarnation, finally ushered in what she had expected countless times in her dreams: waking up from the dream and facing the reality.
However, she lost the ability to touch the real world. All she could feel was the precise and cold number: 0.96G, 27°C. 96.35KPa... These numbers come from the countless sensors on the Giant Turtle Rock Platform, and each sensor is more precise and complex than biological nerves. She browsed through these data, and could not feel any temperature and weight from them. There are only "normal" and "abnormal" judgments.
"You have to adapt to life as a ship," Nolan sighed, or the holographic projection made a sigh, and she turned her attention to the distant starry sky. "Let's go and see the stars."
The Giant Turtle Rock sent out a departure signal, and after the Kuiper station's automatic answering system responded, it floated briskly towards the starry sky outside the port. Several port staff who were busy in the distance looked at the movement of the ship curiously, wondering why it had to leave within a few minutes of berthing. At this time, Nolan's voice echoed in the airport: "I'm going for a walk, please help me prepare some polishing wax, and come back to wax my lower armor belt."
Nolan decided to start working hard to be a good boat today, starting with focusing on self-maintenance.
The staff at the port looked at each other, and a young employee pressed his hat: "Okay... Your Excellency Inspector's spaceship didn't talk before, right?"
"Don't ask too much," an old employee coughed twice, with a serious face, "Everything in the empire has its own personality, hurry up and prepare the polishing equipment!"
Two days after returning to Earth from the Dream Plane, Hao Ren's life returned to the original track, and so did the tenants in his house. Most of these characters who have experienced great storms have a kind of demeanor that the mountains will collapse in front of them without changing their colors. No matter how many incidents they have experienced outside, they can always continue their lives quickly after returning home. But it wouldn’t be too much to say that there has been no change at all: the incident on Planet Droam left a deep impression on everyone, and they are still talking about it in the past two days.
A Zhuomu has appeared. Will there be more planets like Zhuomu that are protected by guardians in the Dream Plane universe
Hao Ren was lying on the table and fiddling with the data terminal. The holographic projection of the terminal showed the figure of Raven 12345. He reported his experience in the dream plane, and now the communication between the two is just coming to an end.
"Preserving the diversity of civilizations is also the daily work of the censors," Raven 12345 said with a smile on his face, showing that he was in a good mood. "And the more civilizations are preserved, the easier it is to find clues to the Goddess of Creation."
"Next, I plan to expand the search scale in the dream plane. There may be other guardians who have kept their senses and survived. I want to gather them together, and if possible, rebuild the guardian team of the founding star," Hao said. Ren talked about his grand ideas. Although these ideas seem too vague at the moment, he is full of confidence, "The guardians who maintain their rationality have accepted the orders of the Goddess of Creation. No matter whether they have complaints or not, they will help stop those crazy The eldest son and brain monster, so if the Guardian Legion can be rebuilt, it should make the Dream Plane safer."
"Well... and maybe there will be guardians who know about the Wall of Reality," Raven 12345 nodded, "You can figure it out, you have already proved your ability, and it is simply impossible to deal with this mess." He is a talent struck by a thunderbolt."
Hao Ren opened his mouth, thinking that Sister Goddess's way of choosing words and making sentences is still as vigorous as ever, and the words are so full of sand that it can make my teeth hurt.
"Ahem, thanks for the compliment," he coughed twice, "do you have any other instructions?"
"Yes—can you stop letting your daughter jump around in front of the camera next time, I'm dizzy."
Hao Ren looked down with a blank expression. Doudou was bouncing on the table. The little girl occasionally looked up to see the face of Raven 12345 floating above, and spent more time focusing on the data terminal: The little guy is waiting for Dad to finish talking to Raven, and then she can continue pushing the terminal around the room.
Hao Ren waved to Raven 12345 and hung up the communication. The moment the communication ended, the terminal let out a sharp whistle: "This machine has something to talk to you guys..."
It had time to shout out half a sentence, and then it was carried away by Doudou's head.
Hao Ren watched Doudou happily playing with his big toy not far away with a smile on his face, then leaned back and leaned on the chair.
"We need to rebuild the guardian team... Is it too early to think about this now?" (To be continued~^~)