Wandering Spaceship in Deep Space Chapter 152: The transfer of power
The predictive ability of the new civilization history...
Zhang Yuan's heart beat hard, he quickly understood what Senior Brother Zhao meant, and even had a faint sense of fear of being manipulated.
After a long time, I sighed sadly: "Therefore, the highest leader must absolutely obey calculations, and not have too much selfishness, right?"
"Self-hearted? There is no need to worry too much about that kind of thing." Senior Brother Zhao smiled: "You know, it can be calculated. There are often more than one person, and there are some differences between each other, but the overall goal is still the same."
"On the spacecraft Earth Age, the hidden strength of our entire new civilization school is actually very powerful. There are many silent powers that did not make a sound at the conference because there is no such need...our goal It’s not something that can be achieved in one or two years, but a thousand years, ten thousand years!"
Zhang Yuan stopped talking, just focused on the maintenance work in his hands.
About three hours later, he finished the whole work. After picking up the tools, he felt a little tired.
"A total of 3 minor issues were found and have been resolved."
"It's okay on my side, it's not a big problem."
Senior Brother Zhao suddenly suggested: "Let's go out and see the stars over there."
"The ejection outlet of the nuclear engine?" Zhang Yuan licked his lips. He had already heard about this very exciting and visual observation site.
"Just treat it as an overhaul, it should be no problem."
"Okay!" Zhang Yuan readily agreed.
The two entered a large circular pipe cautiously and walked a distance of more than three hundred meters. In the front is the ion ejection outlet of the nuclear engine, and traces of a small amount of metal being burned are visible to the naked eye.
A bright and pure starry sky can be seen in the forefront.
Zhang Yuan tied the rope in the spacesuit to the nearby safety bolt and squatted quietly at the jet port. The diameter of this exit is more than five meters, but it is only one of the more than ten engines of the Earth Age, which shows the hugeness and stalwart of the entire spacecraft.
However, such a huge spacecraft is just a drop in the ocean. It is moving at seven thousandths of the speed of light, and in the wide universe, it is no different from a snail crawling, and it doesn't feel any movement at all.
Senior Brother Zhao sat beside him, also in a daze, saying nothing.
The starry sky here is purer than that at the observatory, without any obstruction.
Stars after another are dotted on the dark curtain, like a sacred and solemn mathematical structure.
He sighed softly, looked into the distance, and his heart was immersed. .
At this moment, Zhang Yuan seemed to have a kind of incipient epiphany, everything is in constant motion, from atoms to stars, from individuals to civilizations, these never-ending movements are governed by the laws of nature. Dominated, there has never been any exception.
Only the law that governs movement is static and unchanging.
Zhang Yuan suddenly had a sense of eagerness to jump out of the jet, to embrace this eternal eternity.
There was a "click" sound from the headset. It was Brother Zhao who lit the light on the spacesuit, pulling him back to reality.
"Lao Zhang, our teacher, Academician Ding, may not see the sun in the future."
"Why?" Zhang Yuan suddenly became nervous.
Senior Brother Zhao seemed to have heard his doubts, shook his head, and said: "You know, the old captain's physical condition is not very good, and the medical examination is not very good... He doesn't want to come through hibernation. Forced to extend his life, so after waking up this time, he will no longer hibernate."
"The next heir to the captain is Professor Lin Fangzheng of the Council of Science, who is also the proponent of the social public welfare system. You should have contacted it, right?"
Zhang Yuan nodded. He was a gentle and knowledgeable middle-aged man.
"The next term should be Academician Ding. In fact, there are not so many candidates for the captain. You must have a technical background and some management skills."
"Then it is our generation...the future voyage, there are still two thousand years!"
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The stars are shining, Zhang Yuan understands what Senior Brother Zhao meant.
Humans are fragile creatures, some people will wither in this sea of stars...
He was silent for a while.
It's strange that a thousand years of time passed so silly, as if nothing had changed.
Looking at this starry sky, he even had a strange illusion.
The era is still their original era. He just bid farewell to Han Ziyue and promised to remember her existence in the future...
The turbulence problem has just been solved by means of a differentiable network.
Just now accepting congratulations from colleagues.
Just arrived at Europa...
All of a sudden, everything passed. Even the earth civilization has stepped into the trap of mediocrity.
It seems to have passed through.
However, time still brings a lot of changes. The little gift Han Ziyue gave him, the specimen of the lily flower, has gradually withered, and even the sketch above is somewhat blurred.
Many people, including the old captain, are still inevitably accelerating their ageing, and the spacecraft is inevitably depreciating.
If you touch the surface of the spacecraft with your fingers, you will find that the original smooth surface has become quite rough, as if it had been sanded with sandpaper.
Although the space of the universe is empty, there are still a small number of particles. It is these few particles that have beaten the spacecraft's appearance to what it is now after a thousand years of blows.
Senior Brother Zhao smiled: "Okay~ IndoMTL.com~ Don't be sad, the cycle of life is the truth of the universe. Death is the ultimate focus."
"In the next step, everyone's tasks will be re-emerged. I don't know when it will be my turn to be the captain."
"It's just that the psychological pressure suddenly increased a lot, making people a little uncomfortable."
Senior Brother Zhao is a little incoherent for some reason, and the introduction doesn't follow the latter. He seemed to have sensed his gaffe, and suddenly turned his head and said, "You have to be mentally prepared as soon as possible and take more responsibilities. Hmm... I should be able to see the sun in the future. I'm lucky."
"Me?" Zhang Yuan was taken aback: "I'm only a sixteenth-level position."
"How many sixteen are there as young as you? You are already the middle and high level in the pyramid."
"And, you voted yes, didn't you?"
Zhang Yuan nodded.
"How many people really obey calculations?"
"It’s okay, you have two thousand years of preparation time to learn more. Our task may be heavier, responsible for the restart of a civilization... Maybe you will meet the original inhabitants of Gliese 581 What?"
Senior Brother Zhao finished this sentence and slowly shrank the rope back.
"Indigenous inhabitants, aliens?"
Zhang Yuan recalled that he once saw such a piece of news that scientists of earth civilization have penetrated hundreds of kilometers of ice on Europa's surface.
Under the thick ice layer, humans have discovered the existence of a complex organic matter.
These complex organics are completely different from those on the earth. They can exist stably in ultra-high pressure environments, but they are difficult to preserve for a long time under low pressure environments.
Scientists can’t even define whether they are just proteins or real organisms...
As a result, the origin of life may not be as complicated and difficult as imagined.