"Did you hear its sound?" Tang Xuan ordered, "Let's land with the light belt."

As expected, it was indeed Neutron Zhanxing who saved him.

Since he is willing to communicate, his job should be able to figure out many problems.

He can't wait.

The two soldiers operated with the joy of surviving the disaster, and the warship flew down the warm yellow light belt. Because the neutron war star turned off its gravity, the warship was very free to move and soon arrived at the other end of the light belt.

In natural state, the neutron war star is a smooth sphere that is approaching perfect. The place where the warship lands is a bare open space. There is only a berth made of four light strips on the ground, which is exactly the same size as the warship. It should have been temporarily built just now.

Tang Xuan said: "You stay on the warship and return immediately if you find something is wrong."

"What about you?" the two soldiers worried, "If you leave here, it doesn't make sense for us to go back."

"How come it's meaningless?" Tang Xuan shook his head, "You are also the sons of the mother and the father of the child. They each have a family behind them. It is more important for you to go back safely than anything else."

The two soldiers showed hesitant expressions on their faces.

"Don't worry about me, I have superpowers. The worst result is to be trapped and you will never die."

Tang Xuan reached out and patted the two soldiers on the shoulders, then turned around and left the battleship alone.

He didn't know if the talks with Neutron Zhanxing would collapse later. After all, he had recited the truth and promised to have a meal. If he didn't fight later, it seemed like a little loss.

In other words, he almost came for a fight.

AI broadcast: "The external air composition similarity is 98%, gravity is 1G, no harmful factors are detected, and there can be no protection from the cabin."

The hatch door opened slowly.

Tang Xuan stood straight at the hatch door.

He looked forward.

There was nothing in front of me, and nothing was visible.

Physical impact is the most commonly used attack method for neutron war stars. The surface will collide with all kinds of things, so there is no construction here, and there is not even foundation greening.

All Tang Xuan could see was a robot with a black octopus shape that was not as tall as his waist.

The robot has eight robotic arms, and its body is dirty and stained with a lot of stains. It seems that he has just finished his work and came to pick him up.

A familiar voice from Tang Xuan came from the sounding device of the little robot: "Welcome, guests from afar. There are no clean robots nearby, so I hope you don't mind me using this little guy to communicate with you."

Tang Xuan nodded slightly.

The little robot said, "Please come with me."

The ground next to it sags smoothly, revealing a slanted downward step.

This is the road leading to the underground. There are no decorations on the walls on both sides and the steps under your feet do not have any patterns.

Tang Xuan followed the little robot into the steps. He stepped in and the entrance to the rear foot passage closed.

Tang Xuan's eyelids twitched.

"No need to be nervous. The purpose of closing the channel is to maintain the stability of the surface of the neutron star and reduce maintenance consumption." The small robot spoke in time, and it patiently explained, "Every cubic centimeter of material here weighs 1.2 billion tons. They will spontaneously squeeze inward, creating terrifying pressure. If it is not necessary, I will not keep the surface channel open."

One.2 billion tons is a big number.

There are a total of 1.6 billion people on Ziweixing. Assuming that the average weight of 60 kilograms per capita, the weight of everyone on Ziweixing is 96 billion kilograms.

And 1.2 billion tons are 120 billion kilograms, which is 12.5 times the total weight of the entire Ziwei Star human.

This is only the weight of a neutron star matter in a cubic centimeter. A complete channel requires countless cubic centimeters of neutron star matter to be shipped. The pressure it is under is unimaginable, and the cost of maintaining such a channel is also difficult to estimate.

Tang Xuan studied physics in college, and he could tell how difficult this matter was after thinking about it.

He nodded and continued to walk down.

In fact, not only is the entrance to the passage closed, but every time they go down, the road behind them disappears.

Until they come to a small platform.

A disc-shaped aircraft was parked in the center of the platform, and a very long painting was hung on the wall not far away.

Tang Xuan walked to the front of the painting and looked at it.

Art can often transcend the barriers between civilization and the times.

The painting has a warm tone, using a lot of orange and paints a pair of lovers who snuggle with each other and their warm home.

The most prominent one is the woman who snuggled in the man's arms in the middle of the picture. Her face lines are very soft, and her curved eyebrows and eyes reveal full happiness, which is impressive.

Although Tang Xuan is an amateur, a deep warmth arises in his heart when he first sees this painting.

This painting is obviously written by the master.

Tang Xuan could imagine that people who used to be civilized in Hill would stop like themselves when passing by. They would think of their lovers in their distant home, and a warm smile rippled on their lips. Then, after a brief and warm memory, they would continue to devote themselves to intense work or war.

The little robot stood beside Tang Xuan without saying a word.

Tang Xuan suddenly asked, "Who is the author of this painting?"

The little robot emits several strange syllables, transliterated into federal language, which should be Yalekchi.

Tang Xuan walked to the painting and reached out to touch it, but was blocked by an invisible layer of matter.

He said in surprise: "Is this the original work?"

Only the original works will be strictly protected.

"Yes, this is an authentic work, the name is "She". "The little robot's voice is very low, as if he doesn't want to disturb the peace here. "It is a treasure in the history of Hill's civilization and art, unique, and was once the spiritual sustenance of many Hill people."

“How many artworks are left in total?”

The light on the little robot flashed: "There is only this one, the neutron war star is a war machine, not a museum."

Tang Xuan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the painting in front of him was the entire artistic legacy of Hill Civilization.

A civilization that was far more developed than the Federation was the last one left with this little spiritual wealth.

Tang Xuan felt a little sad.

The little robot spoke and reminded: "It's time for us to move forward, your friends are waiting for you deeper."

The friend it mentioned refers to the golden dragon scissors.

Tang Xuan nodded, took a look at "She" at last, and then boarded the aircraft with the little robot.

The arrangement of the aircraft is very simple, with only one control panel, two chairs and two sets of safety restraint devices.

The little robot asked thoughtfully: "Are you ready?"

Tang Xuan checked the safety restraint device on his body.

He nodded and said, "Let's go."

The little robot stretched out a robotic arm and lit it a few times on the control panel, and a layer of translucent shield rose outside the aircraft.
Chapter completed!