Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

"Keep your composure!"

Not long after the mutation began, Fu Xuan relied on his majestic figure to restore order to everyone, and once again set his eyes on the constantly jumping projection of the characters.

The characters in the projection are quite disordered and messy, with uppercase, lowercase, and numbers mixed with each other, as well as various symbols of unknown meaning, even if a curly-haired baboon presses the keyboard randomly, it can't make such an irregular thing.

But it can't be meaningless.

In addition to Fenrir, there is only the Luofu Immortal Boat, Fu Xuan guesses that this is the other party's attempt to communicate with him, and the content of the exchange is clueless.

The only hope can be pinned on the Foundation, hoping that the true inheritor of the Lizardmen Pioneer will inform the other party of the communication protocol and language 200 million years from now when he contacts Fenrir.

"It seems that there is a certain pattern ......"

Fu Xuan rubbed her forehead, and the pain brought to her by the heavy treasure vision given by the Knowledgeable Monarch, that is, the third eye in her forehead, was intensifying.

Is rejection worse...... It's still hard to parse this string of garbled characters......

But no matter what, stick with it......

Fu Xuan recalled the battle between Fanghu Xianzhou and the rich army in the past, as well as his master Yuque Taibu, who died due to his own choices in that war.

The shabby-dressed, one-armed old man took her as an apprentice for a joke.

- "I will die at your hands." "

According to the results of the divination, Fu Xuan will replace him and become Taibu.

The old man still chose to take her as an apprentice, quietly waiting for the moment when the prophecy would come true.

Master taught her:

"With the help of the formation, the soothsayers only need to believe in faith and make one choice after another in accordance with the revelation - even if they are unbelievable and extremely difficult. "

After the diviner calculates the hexagram, whether he believes it or not, whether he struggles or not, he is powerless to prevent the prophecy from being staged.

But now, Fu Xuan finally realized the true meaning of the things related to the Foundation, and the hexagram was not obvious.

Even if it is a predetermined fate, the existence of the Foundation can be used to stir up the future to the greatest extent and shoot down the irreversible destiny!

Enduring the pain, Fu Xuan's eyes flickered, and he took all the symbols into his sight and forcibly remembered them.

As a result, she realized that there was a part of the characters that kept beating that never changed.

"Purification...... Destroy ......"

687 She deciphered the meaning of the characters, realizing that Fenrir was not as quiet as it seemed, and that this was still a vast army ready to bring destruction.

They are still faithfully carrying out the instructions of the pioneers 200 million years ago.

Those characters that seem to be gibberish seem to be a means of communication.

Although judging from the few words that can be interpreted, it is not so much an exchange as a notice before the launch of the general offensive.

After a few moments, Fu Xuan seemed to find a pattern in the garbled characters, and entered a series of commands on the console.

Suddenly, the irregular gibberish disappeared and was replaced by intelligible textual content.

[Active Purification Protocol has been activated, and the Milky Way is being purified]

In fact, as Fu Xuan finished interpreting Fenrir's communication, the line appeared on the Foundation's light screen at the same time.

Seeing this line of text, all the audience was shocked in their hearts.

"How many years have passed, and Fenrir is still carrying out his original mission, and I am crying to death...... I'm crying to death, can you old man stop this mission. You're like a mutant who is seeking freedom. "

"Are you crazy?!How dare you set Fenrir free?!It is honestly there now, all under the orders of the pioneer civilization, you shackle them, and the galaxy should be boiling with real physics. "

"No, the seas, lakes, and rivers of all civilizations have to boil, but where civilizations are born on the planet, dogs are the future civilized races, and eggs are the incubators of future civilizations. "

"Don't worry, it's just a Fenrir communication, maybe it's just a formality, and then I'll be released. "

At this moment, all civilizations in the entire galaxy, all those who could see the Foundation's live broadcast, were staring at the content on the light screen.

Some civilizations, already preparing to mobilize their fleets;

Some civilizations, already preparing to form alliances;

There are also civilizations that are already vigorously advancing the research and development of weapons that previously violated the spirit of humanity and humanity.

Regardless of whether Fenrir will run rampant in the galaxy again.

As long as this terrifying fleet of extinction exists, the high-ranking and powerful of the various (beed) forces will feel that a sharp sword hangs over their heads.

At any moment it will fall and insert it into their heads.

However, it seems that we can start to rejoice, this sword is still very stable for now.

On the light screen, lines of new text appeared.

[We are %, according to the order of *%, exterminate the civilization that does not have]

[% is detected, according to the command of *%, the area where % exists, exempted from active purification]

There was a lot of gibberish in the translated text, which did not hinder reading and relieved everyone.

"Thank goodness for a false alarm. "

"Since Fenrir detected Vidal's existence, doesn't that support the Foundation's hypothesis that all human civilization originated on Earth?"

"It's useless to prove it, it depends on whether the Xianzhou Alliance is willing to recognize relatives, after all, the Xianzhou Alliance still starts from an ancient civilization, and it has to be recognized by that ancient civilization...... It's useless for them to admit their relatives, they have to be willing to accept it. "

"It sounds like a lot of trouble, but it's good to survive...... I've been scared for so long, I'm going to make up for it."

Unfortunately, Fu Xuan had no way of knowing the true names of the Lizardmen Pioneers, nor what Vidal and Fenrir were called.

"It seems that it can be translated as devourer, what other agreement ......"

Fu Xuan thought for a moment, suppressed this inconsequential thought, and looked at the projection that was still not returned to control.

"Hello. She typed a line of text.

[% of communication requests have been received, thesaurus analysis is underway......]

[Hello, Luofu Xianzhou, *% descendants]

[According to the corresponding permissions, you will receive *% of the message]

[Young Earth Race.] 】

We buried ourselves in this universe, but now that you have received this message, it means that you should be able to fly to other planets. 】

[Many laws of the universe that we have not yet discovered at this time have already been discovered. 】

[Dark matter and dark energy can be controlled.] 】

The path to godhood is open to all life. 】

"All life has eternal life. 】

[You are probably living a better life than we are, making contributions to the galaxy and making the earth more beautiful. 】

[I envy you for being able to witness the era of peace in the galaxy, but we know that you will also remember our sacrifice forever.] 】

[This starry sky is entrusted to you. 】

Looking at this piece of information from 200 million years ago, Fu Xuan couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"It's ......"

She felt that all kinds of emotions in her heart were mixed together, and it was difficult to put into words.

She suddenly felt that no one was qualified to answer the questions of the pioneer civilization.

When they choose to self-destruct, their hearts are filled with infinite expectations for the future and infinite blessings.

But future generations have not reached the heights they had hoped.

There is no real peace in the galaxy, the extinction of civilizations and the war of civilizations may occur at any time, and the merger and conflict between forces has never stopped.

Becoming gods is nonsense, the secrets of the star gods are unknown and unknown, and eternal life is close to a curse. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In Fu Xuan's silence.

The final text appears in the projection.

[The message ends, and control is returned.] 】

At the same time, all the equipment in the Luofu Xianzhou has returned to normal.

The operators recovered from the shock and forced themselves to put aside the content that was far beyond their imagination and concentrate on the work at hand.

And on the projection, a route appeared, pointing straight out, apparently planned by Fenrir for the Louvre Immortal Boat.

A moment later, the engines of the immortal boat began to run, pushing the huge world ship to turn its course and move towards the exit.

Behind the giant ship, Fenrir's fleet remained motionless, maintaining its original formation, as if watching the departure of the immortal boat, as if waiting for the creator's new instructions.

......

Looking at Fenrir gradually moving away from the light screen, March 7 was the first to return to the real world. []

"Whew~ There is no danger!"

She stretched and looked at Walter Young, Star, and Bai Xuan, who walked out next.

Walter Young's gaze lingered on the light screen for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he shook his head and looked ahead:

"Let's go, move on. "

As the walls of the containers slowly receded, March Seven felt like he was hearing something, though it was so imperceptible that it even made one suspect that it was an auditory hallucination from being in another space for too long.

It's like someone was put in a sack, beaten and then thrown on the ground at will.

If it doesn't feel wrong, the sound comes from not far away......

March 7 suddenly realized that there might really be human trafficking here, or that evil organizations were operating here.

She's ready to summon a longbow and rain arrows—though such an attack is nothing to mention against an evil force that may have mastered the core.

However, when she cautiously ran out and drew her bow to aim ahead, she found a soldier who had fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

He lay on his back on the ground, breathing rapidly and shallowly, his eyes under his helmet staring at the sky, full of exhaustion.

He had a severe wound on his left leg, from which blood kept flowing, forming a blood-red river.

The right arm was also fractured, twisted at an unnatural angle, and a blur of flesh and blood.

His hand grips the hilt tightly as if it were the only support and shelter.

"Uncle Yang, someone here is injured!!"

March 7 felt a little uneasy, and she looked ahead

"Front, front......"

Badly wounded, the soldier clutched his wounds, trying his best to get up, give some warning to the comer, or ask for some help.

But his movements were quickly stopped by Walter Young.

"You're badly hurt, don't speak. "

Walter Young stepped forward, half-crouched in front of the soldiers, and beckoned March Seven to come:

"In March, use six-phase ice to stop the bleeding of the wound urgently, master the scale, and don't frostbite him. "

"Leave it to me~"

After speaking, March 7 casually condensed the ice cube and pressed it on the wound.

The slightest coldness seeped into the flesh and blood of the other party, and the blood was about to stop, and it also paralyzed the nerves around the wound, making the wounded less painful.

Seeing that the soldier's life was in danger for the time being, Walter Young frowned and glanced at his surroundings.

The surrounding container was visibly deformed, with a few scattered slash marks on it, some obvious blood stains on the tail, and a large number of traces of battle on the ground.

He turned around and looked at Bai Xuan and "Xing" who were watching:

"There's just been a heavy battle around here. "

"Look along the road, maybe there are other survivors. "

Hearing Walter Young's words, the soldier said with difficulty:

"Front...... Front ......"

The crowd nodded, reassuring him.

After a few moments, several people continued on their way and saw more wounded.

March Seven frowned:

"There are people everywhere who are hurt......"

"Don't worry, judging by the traces left around, no civilians were killed...... Walter Jan sighed.

"Xianzhou should have evacuated the port in time, leaving only the soldiers to fight the crisis. "

Before the words fell, everyone heard the conversation in the distance, and in the oncoming wind, they smelled blood.

"Miss Zhuyun, please stand back!"

"They have fallen into the Demon Yin Body and are no longer our comrades......"

Is that the real battlefield over there?

March 7, "Star", and Bai Xuan suddenly raised their heads, glanced at each other, and were ready to fight.

"We passed. "

In the corner ahead, there is a gorgeously dressed and enchanting fox girl.

She has beautiful fox ears and a fox tail, long black hair hanging down softly, and smooth legs that are unobstructed, which is a beautiful scenery.

It is precisely "stopping the clouds".

It's just that no one appreciates this beautiful scenery.

The soldiers who fell into the demon yin body besieged their former comrades-in-arms and the poor fox-eared girl.

"Stop the clouds" urgently looked around at the critical moment, looking for a way to break the situation.

When the situation was "critical", she saw the people who appeared not far away, and hurriedly asked for help:

"Hey, you guys! come and help~".