Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

This broadcast tastes like chewing wax – and it's completely unintelligible.

After listening to this short episode of the program.

Bronya's mood didn't improve as what she said was verified.

Instead, because of the strange narration, it was associated with a bunch of messy things.

She looked at the few people who were silent, bowing their heads and contemplating, and this feeling became clearer.

High-dimensional harpooners, alien whales, and the existence of food rations, all three seem to be compatible with the Foundation, extraterrestrial visitors, and native residents.

But this is just a conjecture.

But...... Why is that containment announcing this today?

If there are really high-dimensional harpooners as announced, then whether it is an alien whale, a native whale, or a small fish and shrimp, they are only half of the reserve food.

It's been so much in just one day.

Make Bronya wary.

The possibility behind this upset her a little.

Ciel looked up and interrupted Bronya's thoughts, "Is that the one you were talking about?"

Bronya nodded:

"Yes, but it seems to be quite limited, and as far as I know, the containment objects are often strange, unpredictable, and sometimes terrifying. "

"Well, I see, Miss Bronya. "

Natasha pinched her chin and spoke as she thought.

"Big Svaro testifies to you, and you have given this example of not being able to be faked, and we are willing to believe what you say. "

"After today's work, the fire will notify all residents of the lower districts that the cold wave has subsided......"

"Thank you. "

"But ......"

Natasha's tone changed, and Lonia knew.

Next, there's the troublesome part.

I saw this doctor, who was loved by the people of the lower districts, staring at himself with pink eyes, word by word:

"After Cocolia evacuated the silvermane guard, the damage caused to the lower districts could not be covered with a simple sentence. "26

"Even though the cold wave has passed, this thorn is still stuck in the hearts of the people......"

"In the past few days, the lower levels have been short of supplies, and there are no decent weapons and armor to fight the monsters in the Elder Realm, and there is not enough medicine to be injured ......"

"What does this mean......"

"You, the future Great Guardian, should be able to understand. "

The clinic fell silent all of a sudden, leaving only the black radio watching the crowd with two loudspeakers, saying strange things that no one could understand.

After a long time, Bronya took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "I know." "

Then, her eyes returned to the radio.

The appearance of another containment object in Arillo-VI means and what impact will it have on the construction and development of Arillo-VI in the future.

This is not known for the time being.

Natasha didn't say anything more.

Bronya is still very young.

In her heart, the image of Cocolia may not be shaken.

Now being willing to admit that Cocolia has done harm to the lower districts is already quite a concession.

After that, there is compensation, the restoration of transportation, and the reopening of the free movement of people.

This kind of ending is quite good.

Natasha suddenly felt a lot lighter on her shoulders.

The past is heavy, wrapped in hope and the future, dark and desperate.

Suddenly gone.

She was finally able to relax and go above the surface to find her brother.

She had quite a few things to ask him.

As for the Foundation and the containment, she didn't bother to think about it.

The water in it may be unexpectedly deep and uncontrollable.

Although she can be said to be experienced and seen a lot, and can talk and laugh with the oldest old man in the lower district, she is still too young in the supernatural realm.

For example:

I felt the strong tremor just now......

Where does it come from?

......

Meanwhile, Yalilo-VI, on the shuttle piloted by Dr. Bright.

Dr. Bright, who was the driver, drank another bottle of brandy.

On March 7, "Star" tightly clutched the corner of Bai Xuan's clothes, ready to jump into the space passage at any time to escape.

Danheng also leaned forward at this time, preventing a forced landing that might come at any time.

If the person who drank the drink was not Dr. Bright, the health-based admonition would still be useful.

But for Dr. Bright, this special being who has experienced countless deaths and changed bodies countless times.

He obviously didn't care about such small details.

During Incident 239-B-Clef-Kondraki, the Doctor was shot and killed by his colleague Clef, with a strange smile before dying.

It is inevitable to wonder if he has some serious illness.

But for now, Dr. Bright, who had drunk enough lethal doses, was only slightly drunk, and his cheeks weren't even flushed.

What an astonishing amount of alcohol.

What a terrible liver!

"You seem to like drinking?"

March 7 cautiously opened his mouth, testing if Dr. Bright's mind was still clear.

In the story that Bai Xuan told her, there was a group of special drivers.

It seems that instead of blood, a high concentration of alcohol is flowing in their veins.

Whether you're flying a fighter plane, a rocket, or a starship, you have to drink.

There were even several drunk pilots, half-asleep, who let the malfunctioning aircraft land peacefully.

Even if the odds are less than 1 in 10,000.

"No, I don't like this thing, it's spicy, it's hard to drink......"

Dr. Bright shook his head, his smile a little bleak, like a cicada in autumn.

"What I like is the feeling of being drunk...... Hawkers, but don't learn from me - I'm a completely hopeless guy, a tragic character who wants to die but has to live no matter what. "

As he spoke, he knocked on the wall behind him, and in the next second, a trash can slowly rose from the side of the seat.

Bai Xuan and the others watched Dr. Bright throw away the wine bottle, but they didn't say anything, let alone try to comfort them.

They are all temporary tourists, young shoulders that cannot bear the weight of hundreds of thousands of years of life.

Except, of course, Bai Xuan.

Dr. Bright opened another bottle of red wine.

A swaying red wine glass with blood stained on his lips.

Even his eyes were stained with the color of red wine, like red blood.

"Where did you just go, yes, the feeling of being drunk—"

"I actually have very severe depression, and I'm probably the only person in the world who suffers from depression. "

Dan Heng could hear the doctor's distress and frustration.

Struggling and not free.

So, he calmly suggested:

"There are many skilled doctors on the Luofu Immortal Boat, you might as well go and give it a try. "

In the eyes of Xianzhou's doctors, the so-called depression, anxiety, and mania are just a kind of emotional illness.

The root of the disease lies in the five internal organs, and the symptoms arise due to the imbalance of yin and yang, qi and blood.

"It's just...... The process of entering the port is a little tricky, but as one of the Four Doctors of the Apocalypse, the procedure should be simplified. "

But with a little regret, Dr. Bright shook his head. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Thank you for your kindness, but general therapy is useless for me - no, it doesn't work for me at all, I'm too special. "

He drank the red wine and looked a little better on his face.

"The root of my illness lies in immortality, in eternal life, in the deepest part of my soul and memory, not in my body, which can be replaced at any time. "

Several people couldn't help but sigh.

It was only after being reminded by Dr. Bright that they realized what was so special about this doctor.

He can be completely indifferent to his health, and he can abuse his body at will, but it will not cost him.

For life in the world, the incomparably precious body is nothing more than a hot-swappable part.

It's not easy to use, change.

If you are tired of using it, change it.

It's broken, change.

Because of this, all somatic therapies are ineffective against Dr. Bright.

Maybe it will make him feel better in a short time, but that's the end of it.

Seeing that March 7, "Star", and Danheng's expressions changed, Dr. Bright rolled up his sleeves, revealing his slender wrists.

"Wow~"

The sound of chains clashing sounded, and an ornate ornament hung from its cuff and hung in midair.

Containment-963, Immortal.

He stared at the glittering gem and sneered.

"This is an eternal cage, and even the absence of the Supreme Divinity has not been able to break it and set me free. "

"When my body was destroyed by the white sands and swallowed by the absence, I really thought I could be free. "

The corners of the mouth are slightly playful.

As if to say:

No, fine dog.

"It's like a relentless darkness, a seemingly never-ending abyss that swallows you so much that you can't breathe. "

"I often feel like a sunken ship, struggling through the rough waves but not finding a way out. "

Dr. Bright stood up, his steps slightly vague, but he quickly steadied himself and walked to the porthole.

The shuttle is flying in the direction of the setting sun.

Not long ago, the sky was blue, but now it has a slight flush.

And underneath the shuttle is the city of the old days.

He saw that the ruins of the city were scarred, and the greenery that crept around it merged with the wilderness, followed by the lush forest.

Thus the traces of humanity were erased.

His past experiences, all his memories, were all recorded in their entirety, and they would come to mind at any time and torment him.

This is one of the reasons why he is desperate to devote himself to research, or to indulge in alcohol.

"Once upon a time, when the Foundation was confined to one planet, I thought it was nothing more than a disease of a civilization, a society. "

"To this end, I then began to travel through the universe, changing bodies and going deep into other civilizations. "

"And in the end, I found that such diseases were everywhere, whether it was Yepella, the electronic hell Innupis, the ring world of Golconda, or the lonely world of Pegana. "

"There are people everywhere who are hollow in their hearts, empty enough to fill the entire universe, but they have no place for themselves. "

"Even if I have the same condition as them, I can't connect with them, it's like I'm in a lonely prison with no door to the outside world. "

Dr. Bright continued to look down.

The ruins of the previous moment are gone, replaced by mountains that were once blocked by snow and ice.

The shuttle walked through it, slowly adjusting the angle, and brushed the 940 treetops.

Scared away the squirrels hiding in the treetops and scared away the lurking snow leopards.

"Every day is a battle, a battle that is doomed to lose – even the simple things – getting up, washing, changing, eating, become a huge challenge. "

"When I switched back to a human body from a slime, I was lying in bed, looking at the ceiling, feeling like I couldn't move. "

"Then I started trying to self-destruct again – there are so many things to do in space, but the craziest thing is to throw myself into black holes. "

"On that occasion, I was scolded by the Administrator for being missing for a hundred years, and Gears, Clef, and the annoying Kondraki prepared the celebration and farewell ceremony. "

So, I lay down in the empty coffin they had prepared, and halfway through the ceremony, I jumped out of it, and was pushed in by Clef and Kondraki. "

"Even Kain, the dog, drove the damn mech and came to exorcise the demons, ordering the demon who had taken over Dr. Bright's body to leave quickly. "

“......"

At the same time, the Blacktower space station.

Just when Blacktower thought there was nothing special about space whales.

Reality taught her a big lesson:

What you think, just what you think.

"Size...... Stationmaster Esta, Lady Blacktower. "

Alain looked hurried and trotted all the way to the two of them.

"What's the matter, Alain, it's rare to see you so flustered. "

"Not so long ago, the space station received a regular electromagnetic wave from space. "

This is not surprising.

The density of galactic civilizations is not low, and electromagnetic waves travel at the speed of light.

It is not uncommon to receive radio signals from other civilizations thousands of years ago.

Before Heita's thoughts fell, he listened to Alan Zhengse:

"After repeated confirmations, the final conclusion was...... This cryptic message was most likely sent by Containment-2146. "

As he spoke, Alain handed a tablet to the Black Tower and asked the two superiors to look at it.

“？"

The Black Tower's expression was frozen, and the relaxed state just now was completely gone.

The Yalilo-VI and the Black Tower space station are not very close, but they can only be said to be the ends of the world.

This distance, in any case, is measured in light-years.

Unless someone thinks that a second of light can cover a distance of a light year.

The Black Tower can only praise him, he must be a genius that is rare in a thousand years.

Looking at the translated article, Heita muttered:

"How...... Could it be that the signal emitted by Containment-2146 is capable of speeding faster than light?".