Chapter 914: Get off my nose

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I don’t know what Qian Qian was thinking, but now she has completely given up visiting the plantation, and started to crawl around in the nearby bushes with great interest, looking for those colorful and gorgeous plants.

The berries, Shandora was following behind, waiting for food. The two of them divided the labor and cooperated. After a while, only the bare base surface was left in the nursery - of course, Qianqian just picked the berries, but Shandora left the rest.

The bushes underneath were also eaten up.

From time to time, there were grunting autonomous machines flying around in the paths of the plantation. These autonomous machines had just woken up from the Gnaku, and they immediately discovered that the growth of the plants in the ecological dome was out of control, so they began to rush around and prune branches.

After clearing away the vines and moss attached to the building, the unlucky guy caught by Qian Qian finally found a chance to escape. After making a sharp cry, he followed the large team of other autonomous machines. Glick watched

These advanced little machines only now suddenly reacted and exclaimed: "Oops! I forgot Dudu on the big ship!"

Dudu is the self-disciplined machine we gave to Glick before. Glick regarded it as a treasure and kept it with him all the time. However, when it was transferred from the transport ship this time, it may be because he was too excited, or it may be that

Time was so tight that he seemed to have forgotten the little guy.

"Don't worry, I'll ask the people on the transport ship to help you find it." I immediately comforted him, and connected the information link to prepare for someone to go to the transport ship to look for the unlucky little guy who was left behind by his owner, but before I could find it,

As soon as he made a move, there was suddenly a sharp sound breaking through the air in the distance, and a series of rapid screams.

Turning around, a military-style autonomous machine that was obviously different from the simple robots walking in the plantation came around from behind a bush wall in the distance. It was speeding and rotating its upper cover impatiently, scaring it away along the way.

There were countless self-disciplined machines. At this time, Glick also saw the little guy flying around in the distance, and immediately whistled. The latter suddenly braked in the air, then turned around and rushed this way.

"boom!"

It collided with a Misaka brand autonomous machine that had just floated out of the bushes. Both Octopus robots were knocked dizzy, but fortunately they were relatively strong. They made a series of messy beeps and then flew up in the air.

Stabilizing their bodies, Didi chatted for a while, exchanging names and confirming that the other party was not injured before bidding farewell to each other. The Misaka Autonomous Machinery continued to build the flower wall, while Dudu came to Glick's side and moved up and down excitedly.

Rolling around like a well-raised pet.

Although it's rude to say this, at this moment I really saw the shadow of Ding Dong in this iron lump. After eating and drinking, that little thing especially likes to run around around me and do figure eight dances in the air.

…

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can keep a self-disciplined machine as a pet."

Lin Xue clicked her tongue as she watched Glick interact affectionately with his robot pet, and whispered, while I remembered another thing: "Actually, I've seen it twice, and so have you."

"ah?"

"Gaia, she raised tens of millions of them."

Lin Xue's expression suddenly froze: "It's true when you say that, she seems to really use the self-discipline machine as a pet... Wow, what a strange woman!"

"By the way, uncle, my spaceship is still there, right?"

After exchanging feelings (?) with Dudu for a while, Glick came back from his excitement and asked happily.

"As I said, don't call me uncle," I shrugged helplessly, "Of course, that fighter plane is already yours, but I had people dismantle its weapon system. Unless you become a combat pilot, that fighter plane is yours.

I will never keep anything for you."

"Oh, I know," Glick didn't look regretful at all. Obviously, the most important thing to him was the spacecraft itself, not the weapons on the spacecraft. He also had no interest in something that looked cool but was very dangerous.

Not very interested, "As long as the spaceship is here, it will be fine. After all, I am a child of the Glick family, so of course I must have my own spaceship... Ah, by the way, uncle, when can my father come? He should be here

On another big ship?"

As soon as Glick said these words, the surroundings fell into silence.

Finally, this moment is inevitable. Glick will eventually ask us about his father's whereabouts. Maybe he could accept his father not returning for two years due to limited conditions in the ruined world, but now the ruined world is gone.

Everyone has immigrated to their new homeland, does Glick's father still have a reason not to appear in front of his family for two years?

"this……"

I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to tell Glick this. His father had crashed on Mars in another universe with the Hope, and no bones were left. However, this news could be told so easily.

?

Death, death for belief, sounds nice to say, but it will never make people feel happy. Even now, I have seen the passage of countless lives, but I still cannot treat this kind of thing indifferently, especially in this situation.

Well, it was simply too difficult to say this sad thing when Glick and Shuizhu were just immersed in the joy of arriving at their new home.

What should I say? Your father is a hero. He used his life to realize his dream, broke out of the ruined world, and brought the imperial fleet to his compatriots. Therefore, he saved his hometown... This is really a beautiful achievement.

Great achievements, but I know that these words are only suitable to be written on monuments or history books. For those who have lost their loved ones, ten thousand such beautiful words cannot compare to the return of their loved ones.

"Is there any problem?" Glick looked at us in confusion, "Can't dad live in this city?"

I made up my mind and was about to tell him the truth, but a small voice shouted before me: "No, no, he has to go through the formalities, so he will not come here for a few days! By the way, the formalities...

...Procedure...Ajun, please help Dingdang think of a procedure!"

When I lowered my head, I found that the pocket on my chest had been pushed open from the inside. Half of Dingdang's body was hanging out of the pocket, trying hard to wave her arms to increase her presence. She yelled at Glick in her loudest voice.

Then he climbed up to my shoulder along the folds of my clothes, shook my earlobe and asked for help.

I couldn't react, but when I thought of Dingdang's identity, I immediately vaguely guessed the meaning of this little thing, so I said cooperatively: "Oh, there is a procedure. Your dad is not a battleship pilot. There are some battleship pilots who need to be in the Imperial Army.

It’s registered with the * department, and then there are various inspections..."

"Ah, that's right." Glick immediately nodded with understanding. The kid didn't think too much, especially now that he was so excited that he had no doubts about what we said.

Because we were afraid that Glick and Shuizhu would ask questions as time went on, we didn’t dare to continue leading them around, so we sent the two children to the temporary residential area for immigrants as soon as possible and settled them down.

After the brother and sister, we went directly back to the shuttle.

As soon as I came back, I took Dingdang out of my pocket and put it on the table. I stared at the three-inch-tall little boy until the latter's face turned red when I looked at him.

"Little one, do you have a way to resurrect Glick's father?"

This is the most likely scenario. Ding Dang is the goddess of life. She certainly has the power to resurrect mortals. Therefore, when I heard Ding Dang suddenly jump out and say those words, this possibility was the first thing I thought of.

It is not uncommon for us to resurrect the dead. Among other things, Lilina can be regarded as resurrected, and Anweina at home. Although she is still in a "dead state", she can be regarded as a ghost.

The continued existence of the form is no different from being alive to us, and then there is the battlefield. After the Xiling apostles die in battle, they can be resurrected through the regeneration factory. Even those servant soldiers whose souls are fragile and cannot be uploaded will have a certain number of people in their ranks.

Priests of the Cult of Life, the strongest among the priests who borrowed power from Ding Dong, also have the power to resurrect others. They can protect the fragile servant army on the cruel battlefield. However, priests of the Cult of Life can resurrect others'

There is still a huge difference between the method and Ding Dong's power. To put it bluntly, their resurrection technique is a "life-saving technique", that is, the soul of the dead soldier is forcibly sealed in the body, and at the same time, a large amount of life force is used to maintain the body's survival, and then

If you are lucky, these hanging "corpses" can be returned to the mother ship and receive rescue in the medical cabin, but in any case, this can be regarded as a kind of resurrection.

However, no matter what kind of resurrection, there is a prerequisite: the soul of the deceased must be found.

The soul is a very complex thing. It is a natural information aggregate that carries all the memories and "history" of a life in an invisible way. Every life is unique, and the soul is therefore unique. Even if you can completely copy it

A person's memory is just a copy of a fake, and it definitely cannot be called resurrection.

Resurrection must be for a unique body - what is commonly known as the original.

The problem is obvious. Even if Dingdang is willing to personally help resurrect Glick's father, can she find the soul that has disappeared for more than a month?

"This is a question." The little thing crossed her arms and walked around the table while frowning and thinking. She looked like an expert or scholar. She put a pool in the background and took a closer photo. I said she was wandering around Peking University.

I'm afraid some of the female philosophy college students on campus believed, "The soul is gone...but it's not completely gone. In fact, Dingdang had collected souls when he went to Mars with Arjun to inspect the wreckage, but he didn't know about those souls at all.

Who is who, and because a long time has passed since we discovered them, those souls are more or less fused, so there may be problems when they are resurrected."

"You collect souls? What do you do?"

Bingtis asked strangely, although Dingdang is the goddess of life, it is not the responsibility of the goddess of life to collect lonely souls and ghosts on the road. There are countless souls wandering in the world. Where can they be collected, so Dingdang went to collect them specially.

This batch of souls is very surprising. Did the little thing think of today at that time?

"Dingdang thought they got lost on Mars, so of course they had to take them back to Earth!" the little thing said confidently with his hands on his hips. "But after bringing them back to Earth, Dingdang discovered that they had made a mistake. They couldn't enter the earth's life cycle, so Dingdang had to

Put them in the temple garden for now."

Everyone: "..."

Are there any weird people in this world who can get lost that far?!

Wait, I'm afraid there really is...

"Okay, let's not consider this issue for now. In short, this is a good thing," Sister waved her hands with a happy smile on her face, "The people of the Hope have indeed brought hope to their entire race, saying that they are saving

It’s not an exaggeration to think that the heroes who have lost their lives in the world would be the best if we have the opportunity to resurrect them now. But Dingdang, you mentioned the phenomenon of some soul fusion, is there any problem with this?”

"That is to say, they may be confused for a while after their resurrection," Dingdang thought for a while and said seriously, "Glick may have more than 2,300 fathers..."

"There are hundreds of them women." Bingtis added in an equally serious tone.

I stayed for a full minute, then crossed my hands under my chin in a commanding position. After a long time, I raised my head and asked Sandora: "Should we set up an ethics committee or something on New Mars first?"

"Don't worry, Jun," Dingdang jumped up to me, climbed up his sleeves, and said cheerfully as he climbed, "It's just temporary, similar to mild schizophrenia, it can last a month at most.

, they will be able to expel foreign matter from their souls.”

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thought to myself that if this situation lasted longer, it would be a terrible disaster for Glick. Losing parents is a very sad thing, but it seems lucky to have more than 2,000 fathers fall from the sky.

Not going anywhere.

"Okay, it's another happy thing," Lin Xue suddenly clapped his hands, attracting our attention, "Now that the immigrants from the Ruin tribe have settled down, and the construction of New Mars is also very satisfactory, let's do what we do next

What to order? Go home? Or hang out for a while?”

"I don't care," onee-sama shrugged, "but I'm quite curious about the situation in the shelter."
To be continued...