In the huge tower residence, Wang Hao sat quietly, his figure illusory white light escaping.

In his senses, the world is no longer a rich and colorful light map, but monotonous black and gray lines and white dots that exude the brilliance of intelligent life.

Observation is the first thing he does in his spare time.

After gaining this sublimated perspective, in order to adapt as soon as possible, I kept overlooking the crowds in the entire capital city from a high altitude.

To be precise, they were a group of light points. In his senses, all Gudu people were emitting a kind of light.

If you observe other animals carefully, you can also detect a faint dim light.

Almost everyone's light was white, and Wang Hao instinctively thought about its meaning.

The light and darkness of animals is the light of humans. So the higher the intelligence, the brighter the light? No, it needs to be explained in the worldview of "Stars".

Rather, this should be the light of the soul! Wang Hao played a lot of idealistic civilization in his previous life.

Spiritual energy and soul are the keywords of idealistic civilization.

Idealistic civilization would call mechanical civilization an iron can without a soul. Faced with the disguised invasion of synthesizers from the Sovereign Agreement, they can rely on the power of psychic powers to identify and eliminate danger.

In "Stars", the soul exists for granted.

But a mechanical body that also possesses intelligence cannot shed the light of its soul.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao continued to stare at a high school student in Capital City.

The light of her soul is like no other.

Just like this, I watched her leave the student residential area, walk through the commercial area, ecological area, and even the college area, and the light was constantly changing.

The light of the girl named Momoa's soul was tainted with a somewhat extraordinary charm. It gradually turned orange for a while, but finally the orange light restrained itself.

"Interesting, is this a short-lived psychic potential? Or is it true for all races that have not developed towards psychic abilities, and those with psychic talents."

Wang Hao looked at Momoa with interest, and by the way, he also noticed that Vansini next to him had an artistic bonus talent.

It's just that Vansini's mischievous behavior of opening the photo album to Momoa made him look weird.

One of the pictures clearly showed Tu Lan just seeing him in the conference room. The fleeting joy on his face was captured, which was in sharp contrast to the coldness at other times.

A day and a half was enough for Wang Hao to notice other people's special attitude towards Tu Lan.

It's not all respect for the leader, but like a national idol.

"Tu Lan's characteristic is not extraordinary charm. It's so strange. This Dogecoin Cute Pack MOD disrupts the system's logical judgment. It must be the Cute Pack's fault!"

He compared the appearance of Tu Lan with other passers-by for a long time, but could not find out the reason.

"All races have good looks. What's the difference? Does it mean that it starts with talent and ends with looks? Or is it some kind of idol tradition?"

It must be like this, just like I can't resist Einstein's naughty tongue, Comrade Stalin's heartfelt comparison, and the Führer's hippie smile.

But there was still something strange. Wang Hao thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

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In the high school department, virtual classroom, Momoa entered the key and was sent to the central square.

The endless towers that can be seen at a glance are hidden on the high-altitude structures. The huge screens hanging at low altitudes seem to be playing endless documentaries. Each one tells the history of the Gudu civilization, turning it into a foreplay for the sword holder to come and give a speech.

Momoa knew it.

This is just one of the thousands of channels in the virtual world. Behind her, people from the academy continue to appear and gather independently into the square formation on the square.

Courage and discipline run through the entire history of Gudu civilization.

Ever since their ancestors broke into the ruins of the stone monument, the vivid murals have deeply attracted the attention of the Gudu people.

The fleets all over the world are arranged with a unique beauty. The two battlefields in the interstellar have completely different battleship styles. High towers confront them in the void. The straight and straight light weapons with breathing rhythm are the only color in the dark background.

The Gudu people of the former FTL indigenous civilization had never seen such a grand scene, accompanied by the shocked expressions of their ancestors.

The process of opening the ruins for the first time since their silence was completely recorded.

It was not until modern deciphering work that they were able to recreate this turning point in civilization that spanned thousands of years.

After that, the trajectory of civilization became increasingly martial, worshiping courage and discipline. The yearning for the starry sky and the frailty of their own bodies made the Gudu people quickly embark on the road of science and technology.

This observance of discipline is deeply rooted in the will of all Gudu people.

From being in a nurturing institution as a child, to being an independent student, and then officially entering the workplace.

There is no need for deliberate organization. Under the assignment of the program, people will actively enter the channels they belong to, gather into a neat and uniform small team, and wait for the start of a declaration.

At that time, external speeches will be synchronized to all virtual world channels.

Soon, Momoa followed the system's instructions and found his location.

The ground was soft under the soles of her feet, and the floor that was supposed to be as cold and hard as a porcelain plate was covered with a layer of cyan material. Momoa sat down cross-legged naturally, without any discomfort on her exposed calves.

The square was crowded with people, and the people coming and going filled up the queues one after another.

There are also classmates near her whom she sees every two days, and one of them even sees her several times a day.

"Momo~!" Accompanied by the long voice approaching quickly, the humanoid creature behind him rushed over like a sneak attack.

Momoa didn't hesitate at all when he heard the sound. He turned over to his left side to dodge, letting the sneak attack hit the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Poof!"

Fansini hit the ground and bounced up twice. She fell to the ground and quickly stood up, holding on to her non-existent waist injury.

That is, she dares to do this in the virtual world. The excellent physics engine not only allows her to touch Momoa, but also allows her to experience the feeling of defeating herself.

Ignoring the surprised looks from the other side, Vansini arranged her hat and clothes and ran towards Momoa in small steps.

"Sit, your place is here, not with me." Momoa twitched the corner of her mouth and pointed to the right side.

Fansini curled her lips and returned to her position without changing her expression.

"There's something different about Momoa today."

"Oh." Momoa was noncommittal, but his answer was perfunctory.

Normally, she is gentle with others, but this is definitely not the case with Vansini, who is good at pushing the envelope.

"Let's talk~ It won't start for a long time anyway, look around everyone is chatting."

"Well, I happen to have some topics to discuss with other people."

Momoa realized that divergent thinking would not allow him to skip the waiting time.

"No!" Fansini stopped her angrily. "It's not moral at all to walk around after sitting down, especially if you insert yourself into other seats."

Observing discipline here is the morality of a civilized society. Just as provoking disputes in a peaceful society is considered immoral, in the independent civilization where military mentality prevails, courage and discipline are also among the morals.

Momoa rolled his eyes at her, "I just hit another team and I didn't see you caring about morals."

"Then please be quiet, otherwise I will have to ask to change places with someone else."

"Okay." Vansini agreed, sitting upright. As long as she could stay with Momoa, it didn't matter whether she was attached or not.

A quiet tacit understanding was quickly formed between the two of them. As they watched the documentary rotating in the air in the distance, two or three sentences of dialogue would be heard from time to time.

"Senior Tu Lan, why aren't you here~"

"It is recommended that you read the announcement yourself."

"No, no, Momoa, please read it to me."

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As time passed, the capital city became empty.

Wang Hao did not go to watch it live. In any case, it would be too embarrassing to go on stage and be watched by hundreds of millions of people. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to eat popcorn and drink Coke in the room and watch the live broadcast?

As Tu Lan began her carefully prepared declaration, Wang Hao's system also reacted.

【Gudu Civilization】

[Billions of years ago, the original primitive Gudu species was born in the lush wonderland and paradise of Gudu Star.

Since then, our civilization has been exposed to pioneers and has slowly begun to evolve as a result.

Time in the universe is enough to erase any trace of civilization, but luckily we have more than one pioneer.

In a pattern like an epochal relay, we eventually grew up, but this was just a bubble hidden in the depths of civilization, beautiful and easily broken. Hide it and be wary of those ancient civilizations that have fallen but have not disappeared.

We live in the world of Gaia built by unknown pioneers inside a star cluster independent of the galaxy.

More than ten centuries ago, the philosophers of the Isolated Star Cluster confirmed that the Goudos are not actually alone, and that there are civilizations that existed in the past to take care of us.

This vast world we call home has always been our paradise. With the continuous development of science and technology, we have discovered more evidence in the biosphere - biological patterns that are absolutely impossible to form naturally.

Did unknown pioneers create this world specifically for us? Or are we part of a larger design?

Whatever the origin, our people thrived in the pleasant climate and mild environment of our home planet, and there are many more Gaia planets left among the stars.

Now, with the discovery of the hyperspace channel network, the best minds in the Gudu civilization have completed the development of the initial hyperspace engine. On this day, we finally took the first step towards the stars and the sea!]

【Our journey is the sea of ​​stars】
Chapter completed!