Galactic Dark Net Chapter 179: Butterfly Project

In the small park close to Han Lang's home, three people ate meat bun together and drank hot chocolate, just like when they first met two years ago.

But now there is no raiders dare to approach Earth. The strong rise of United Government Air Force has brought Earth years of quiet and peace. With a Flying Dragon class and three ghost axe class carrier Earth Air Forces, it can be queued into the Alliance fleet Top three hundred.

Han Lang ate meat bun and watched people exercising in a small park. As a child, Han Lang remembered that the old people exercising in this park were worried, worried about the future of Earth, and worried about the work of their grandchildren.

Now, the haze surrounding Earth has dissipated, and their faces are beginning to have sunshine. The discussion is no longer that the child cannot find a job, but whether to join the United Government Air Force or the United Government Engineering Team. The problem.

"The sculpture with the copper bull in his hand seems to be Pang Zuolin." Han Lang pointed at the stone statue in the middle of the turntable road in the distance.

“It ’s him. If you did n’t allow it, the city would have been full of your sculptures. We all grew up listening to the story of Clark when we were young, and now the children are listening to the story of the hard bone Han Lang. My family is young The nephew knows that I and you are classmates, and has been clamoring to see you. "Li Qi said with a smile.

The dead fat Chen Zhong also laughed, saying that Han Lang is now a hero on Earth, but the conversation turned around, and Chen Zhong asked with curiosity: "Brother, is there something wrong? Your Lian Family, who has always been busy, will not Why would you suddenly have time? "

Han Lang smiled bitterly: "Because I found that my busy life is actually nothing but Milky Way Alliance has a system of their own. Little people like me can't do anything, so I came back and as an Earth person, take care of It is important to be good to your own people. As for those outside Earth, it is God ’s work to save them, not mine.

Everyone can hear the sorrow in Han Lang's discourse, but he refuses to say that Li Qi and Chen Zhong did not continue to ask, they are very clear, the smile on the surface of Han Lang is actually pretended, all the pressure is put on him Hiding in my heart.

"Do you want to sit in my house?" Han Lang invited Li Qi and Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong smiled heartlessly, Han Lang asked him why he laughed, but Chen Zhong refused to say.

Leaving this small park and turning one street corner is the neighborhood where Han Lang used to live.

There is actually a line outside the community, and the community's brand is covered by a larger copper brand. It says, Han Lang Former Residence.

Han Lang frowned and said funnyly: "What is the former residence? First, I haven't died, and second, this is still my only house in Earth, I haven't moved yet."

Li Qi said: "You can't blame anyone. I heard that you used to live here, and many people come to visit it every day. The nearby chickens are flying, but the government has no choice but to manage the community order and time. In the long run, it really becomes an attraction. "

Han Lang had to accept the fact that his home had become a tourist attraction. He stayed in the hotel overnight and met with his classmates and friends. He left Shanghai at noon the next day and went to Nazca base.

This wasteland is still the same, but there are many large buildings. With the expansion of the Earth army, more and more soldiers will come here and gradually develop into a city dominated by soldiers.

Han Lang met a lot of people here, Big Three, Clark, Old Mo, and so on.

But Han Lang didn't tell anyone about their worries, it's still laughing and joking. Now the output of the flagship production line has reached the speed of producing a ghost axe class every two months, which makes Han Lang very excited.

After the first two days of frequent meetings, Han Lang locked himself up. He rarely saw guests and did not participate in United Government military or political meetings, focusing on his cultivation and research.

Han Lang got the news that Bihu will soon come to Earth from Sanchi. Han Lang is slightly excited to see this Milky Way legend.

But Han Lang also knows that Bihu has no way to influence the attitude of Milky Way Alliance, otherwise he would not be expelled many years ago because of the horrific theory of galactic collapse.

About a week after Han Lang returned to Earth, the Bihu arrived as scheduled. Under the **** of a small fleet, they took a group of his students, and many Han Lang knew that they were the guards of Elite-level masters.

Han Lang met Bihu on an uninhabited island in the tropics.

This is a blind old man. Although he has no eyes, he still has excellent insight into the surrounding environment. When he stepped down from the spacecraft and came to this white sandy beach, he didn't need any help.

A row of sun loungers and parasols, freshly squeezed juice and ice cubes, this is how Han Lang entertains Bihu people.

Having lying on the chair halfway, Bihu said with a smile: "Your hometown is a very beautiful place, depending on your status, it seems to be on vacation?"

Han Lang said: "Let ’s say that, after getting used to it, I suddenly took a break. I am slowly adapting to this rhythm of life, but your old man is not like a holiday, with so many people, and they are all one Anxious look. "

Bihu said: "Don't blame them, I have figured it out, they haven't."

"What did you figure out?" Han Lang asked curiously.

Bihu sold a key: "You first say, what do you think about the alliance."

Han Lang breathed a sigh of relief, looking towards the distant coastline, and whispered, "Illness is incurable, there is no cure."

Bihu patted his hand gently, "Yes, this is also what I figured out. It is not appropriate to use surgery to rescue a terminally ill patient, and he should be given a remedy."

"You may also know that I and my people have been working hard to save this alliance, and we have done a lot of work for this, but now, I suddenly find that the alliance is hopeless. On the contrary, when I feel a lot easier, it is impossible to save a patient who will die anyway. "

Han Lang poked his lips, "Your old man came all the way to Earth, didn't you tell me this?"

"Of course not." Bihu said, "I'm here to invite you to join my butterfly project."

Han Lang said lightly: "Wear your ears and listen."

Bihu said: "I have made people investigate your experience and found that you are today because you have a dedicated faith in your heart and want to protect your hometown and save your fellow citizens."

"But now, I think you should be a little disheartened, right? After you finally understand the decay of the alliance."

Han Lang said: "I am indeed a bit disappointed. Human beings are not the most powerful species in the universe. In the face of the unknown universe, we can only survive if we keep on advancing and struggling. We all killed. "

Bihu nodded, "I agree with you very much. Only the most cautious and persistent people are eligible to live in this universe, so I am here to give you a choice."

"Your obsession is to protect your hometown and save your compatriots. Obviously, with the return of pre-historic civilizations, you cannot do both. If you join my butterfly project, you will not be able to protect your hometown. But you can save your countrymen and let 15 billion Earth people survive this catastrophe. "

Han Lang frowned slightly, frowned, and listened carefully.

"Everyone in the world thinks that I used the vector model to calculate the death of Milky Way, but this is wrong. I am not a prophet. I am just a mathematician. A friend of mine told me about it. I do n’t believe it. So he created a vector model algorithm to calculate the predictions he told me. "

"As a result, you guessed it, I calculated exactly the same result as his prediction, so I built Bihu in the forgotten realm, and became the Bihu in the mouth of people."

"My friend also gave me a placemark. He said that it was a very hidden natural wormhole at a very long distance. Through that wormhole, we could reach a remote but safe galaxy."

Han Lang stunned suddenly, surprised: "The butterfly plan is to leave Milky Way and go to another galaxy life?"

Bihu said, "You are right, but that is only part of the plan. Without other options, we can only choose to preserve the blood of the human race. Only humans continue in the vast universe. There is hope for everything. "

Han Lang asked in a deep voice: "How far is the galaxy you said from Milky Way?"

"Fifteen million light years."

Hoo ~

Han Lang breathed a sigh of relief. The diameter of the entire Milky Way is only 120,000 light-years. It is really far away to live 15 million light-years away. If there is no natural wormhole, even the fastest The spacecraft also requires a long voyage of 57 years to reach it.

I'm afraid that even Milky Way's most famous exploration family, Fenglin Guye, haven't been to such a distant place.

"How many people are willing to emigrate to the new galaxy?" Han Lang asked again.

"It won't be too much." Bihu said with a bitter smile: "Without the support of the alliance, we propagated the news that the galaxy is about to perish, not only in violation of the law, but also by most people as madmen. After all, humans It's been too long at Milky Way. "

"My compatriots are still desperately learning the new genetic technology, new technology, ready to fight, and improve the civilization level of Earth." Han Lang said with a mockery.

"Participating in the Butterfly Project can also improve the civilization level of Earth. You also know that there are many masters with Elite-level skills in the Forgotten Realm." Bihu said.

Han Lang laughed: "Those people"

Han Lang originally wanted to say that the state of forgetfulness is not good, but he suddenly thought about it, his eyes suddenly flickered.

Good guy?

What is a good person?

Three idiots are not good people, but they are all masters with real Elite-level skills. Han Lang can live to this day because he has taken a wicked path and learned a lot of skills that the league has forbidden.

From the perspective of Han Lang, this evil path is right!

Although it is tarnished by the alliance, the Han Lang that supports today is drug, Fusion Beast, robot technology, and Forbidden technique!

If you participate in the Butterfly Project, isn't it equal to pushing all Earth people to the same evil path as yourself?

Breaking out of the shackles of the league and directly learning from the most infamous guys in the league, for the weak Earth, it may be a way of life. If you want to survive in the dark jungle of the universe, obeying the law and discipline is Not enough, but hard enough!

"Don't answer me in a hurry. After all, this is an important decision that affects 15 billion people in Earth." Although the Bihu was blind, he heard that the heart of Han Lang was beating faster and said in a low voice: It's a huge plan, for which I have to do a lot of preparation, and now I have to go, if you have a decision, please contact me. "

"However, I still want to remind you that there is not much time left for us." (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net