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Chapter 12 Gifts(1/2)

The artificial brilliance lingers outside the natural night sky, no longer requiring the dull brightness of the moon and stars.

The distant ground was brightly lit, like another celestial body, covered with twinkling starlight. With the help of the energy obtained from the sun, it was transformed into electrical form and eventually turned into humans' own lamps, like a silent fire burning on various multi-story buildings.

Can you claim this already?

Human beings have surpassed Apollo!...because light is in the hands of human beings.

The track lifting ladder that reaches the sky is the Babel Tower that challenges God. But the non-existent God is still afraid of the power of human love and will not let them be liberated from the curse that cannot be communicated and understood.

In this small promised land, oppression, poverty, war... terror, the three towers are followed by the divided earth.

Light is gathering, flying like a rocket, and finally covering the entire horizon. But the darkness is also extending, secretly hiding the outline of the earth.

On the magnetic levitation train, he turned his head in an instant and swept the newspapers in Tieria's hand.

Tieria put down the paper newspaper he had just picked up and said:

"Then let's resurrection. Since this can be done, it is reasonable that it does not violate the rules of this universe."

He smiled tenderly, without any fear of it.

They are already reborn. This is their second life.

There has never been any truth in this world that life and death cannot be reversed, nor is there any taboo that no one can be resurrected. From the birth of human civilization until now, no similar laws have been found in all observations of nature. If it can be done, it must be in line with the laws of the universe, so why can't it be done?

The physical world only has cold reality and does not require unnecessary emotions.

In an instant, he had withdrawn from the state of a changer.

Since his rebirth, his feelings have become more restrained and his appearance always looks very calm.

"What I worry about is the GN particles themselves. How does GN particles exist? And what will happen if humans recognize the functions of GN particles?"

There is no need for actual ready-made technology, just realizing it will lead to huge changes.

The existence and transfer of consciousness is really terrifying.

If one preserves consciousness with GN particles and then constantly replaces one's original body with a cloned body, wouldn't that be immortal? For those who have long been at the peak of power, one can even create an eternal solidification empire. If someone copies his consciousness into his father's cloned body... human ethics will also be completely rewritten. But on the other hand, humans can also enter a very extraordinary field, a state of pure consciousness of life.

This is just two of the many possibilities.

This was a huge vortex, and his head turned wildly for it without any result. He only felt like he was being swept into the sea and was tearing it up by countless undercurrents.

Once again, he realized something so tangibly:

Human beings are indeed at a huge historical turning point.

The development of technology, the exploration of the universe, and the occurrence of dialogue-

They will transform from life on earth to life in the universe. No one knows what the pain will cause.

What is the reality of the second conversation?

"So Eoria became a [Celestial Being]."

He murmured to himself.

But Eolia, why did the Gundam driver sacrifice in your original plan?

Do you choose us according to the rules you set and then ask us to be sacrificed as a sacrifice because you only use us as a tool to unite humanity? Or do you think that our sorrowful existence should be denied?

I thought of it in an instant and didn't say it out.

Quietly, deep in the sky.

Human moments are defined according to the laws of the earth's rotation and revolution. There is no day and night exchange in the universe, no changes in the four seasons, only eternal darkness.

Time was swallowed up by the vast darkness of the universe.

"It's a trivial thing that I'm discovered by artificial changers, compared to what you've found."

Tieria quipped.

Shi Na responded seriously:

"Don't say that. It's a big deal to be paid attention to by artificial changers now. If they still obey VEDA now, they won't do anything arbitrary. But if they submit their reports to VEDA, we will definitely be discovered by VEDA."

This bothered Tieria. He sighed:

"What will VEDA do if we discover our existence? What will it determine my existence-I... are just a ghost from the future now."

VEDA has a different meaning for Tieria. For her, an artificial changer, VEDA was once the entire meaning of his life, and had a deeper bond that transcends family affection and love.

But now he has escaped from this bond and has become a lonely life-

He spoke in an instant, awakening him from his chaotic thoughts:

"You are a human being. VEDA is just a quantum computer. The fate of human beings is never decided by a quantum computer. We once followed VEDA's instructions, not because VEDA's supremacy, but because its proposal is reasonable after our own thinking, and we will adopt it."

Tieria looked at Shina's serious expression and was speechless.

He is not a lonely life.

If you want to talk about a truly lonely existence, it is probably the child who looks only nine years old in front of him.

To prevent eavesdropping, these communications have undergone some transformations.

If you still use secret words you learned from the gods and humans, you will definitely be discovered. Before you come, you made a complex formula to properly convert some ordinary conversations into conversations with confidential information.

Then they discussed the relevant countermeasures. In a short while, the space station arrived.

The bright lights lit the corridor, and they did another security check before passing.

After leaving the magnetic levitation vehicle entrance, there is a vast commercial square, with people coming and going everywhere, laughing and laughing. Compared to his hometown, haunted by poverty and war, there is so much happiness here. This peace made Shi Na's mood much better.

"It will be like this in the future."

He thought.

After arriving in space, his unreasonable imagination was much less, and his thinking began to diverge.

The port is on the other end, and they have to pass through the square first. Compared to the others here, Shina's skin is darker, which has caused many pedestrians to look at each other and whisper. But Shina is a cute child after all, so it will not cause malice in discrimination.

When he passed by the gift shop, he suddenly stopped. He looked at the glossy toys and gifts in the cabinet in a daze. Some of the gifts were decorated with Christmas, looking delicate and cute.

The clerk is a cute girl, she is a little tall, but her face is very tender, and she looks very young. She is roughly a middle school student who comes to work. She stayed behind the cabinet and looked at the pedestrians and smiled. To be honest, her smile was a bit stiff. Maybe she just started this service industry and was not used to it.

Tieria held Shina's hand and was also pulled by Shina.

He saw Shi Na's appearance and was a little surprised and said:

"Christmas is coming soon, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon."

Kurgis is just Christmas, but there is New Year.

"Do you want it? Go in and pick one?"

He shook his head in an instant, raised his head and said to him:

"No, Tieria Ode, I'm thinking about those... children, they have no parents, and if no one celebrates them, their New Year will be too lonely. I myself... don't need it."

Instantly, he was hesitating whether to give it to him or what to do if he gave it to him. He had never given gifts to anyone, and had always been a tidy man, and had never had such delicate thoughts. Now he suddenly thought about it, but he was a little at a loss.

"That's right."

The corners of Tieria's mouth curled up a slight curve.

"Then go in."

He took the hand of a moment and walked in openly.

Don't think too much, just do it if you want.

"Welcome." The clerk suddenly woke up and greeted politely, "This is a tax-free creative gift shop. Recently, a new batch of great Christmas gifts have been brought in. Should I pick one or two for this cute kid? It is also a good souvenir in Spaceport."

She really couldn't tell the gender of Tijelia, so she didn't use respectful titles.

This is the Human Reform Alliance Zone, and the main language is Chinese. The clerk's Chinese is obviously a bit bad, and Chinese should not be her native language.

Tieria spoke very well in Chinese, and he responded calmly:

"That's right. I'm a teacher at Hope Primary School. I came here on a business trip recently. I happened to see this store. I felt that the gifts were very exquisite. I wanted to buy a New Year gift for my students in my personal name. This batch of goods may be... larger, and I don't know if there is any trouble."

There are many young soldiers in the original KPSA.

The clerk agreed and hurriedly called the manager to go. The shop was an independent small shop that survived by the creativity of gifts. Tieria's orders were not small for them.

The manager came over, asked a few questions, and exchanged some details with Tieria.

Tieriah wrote an address to him.

I looked up at the words on the paper and found that the address was on the Solomon Islands.

When they walked out of the store, they couldn't help asking:

"How are you going to send it back?"

Tieria did not speak, but only compared one sign language.

That sign language means Gundam Messenger.

"Now you can feel at ease-"

Before Tieria could finish speaking, she immediately grabbed Tieria's hand and sank down, destroying his gesture, and in turn grabbed Tieria's hand, as if a child was about to hold hands.
To be continued...
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