Many people have always regarded the ancients on the moon as gods. Even among scientists, they have their worshippers, who believe that the so-called Jehovah and Jesus are all symbols of the ancients on the moon. At that time, Duda did not care about this, but felt that Zheng Ran could not use ordinary logical thinking to speculate on the ancients on the moon.

Later, Duda learned that the belief differences between scientists were very serious.

At first, Zheng Ran, like Alexey, believed that the ancients on the moon were legendary gods and could not be used to deduce them by logic. First of all, they had to find their logic. With the emergence of Duda, more and more facts proved that the logic of the ancients was not much more sophisticated than that of the earthlings. There were also various clues to search and deduce. So Zheng Ran gradually got together with Zhang Bolin, who was the main advocate of the "Ancient Mortals' Theory".

To outsiders, their differences are as boring and ridiculous as eating eggs to peel them from the big head or small head. However, in their opinion, it is a matter of thinking direction, an existence higher than ideology, and cannot be careless at all.

At this moment, Duda could finally say with confidence: The ancients on the moon were just like a le. At best, they were more powerful and their souls were stronger. They were also full of violence and timidity.

"You dare to say that I am timid! You ant! You are just an experimental subject! How dare you!" Kong Wu's powerful man roared.

"Harry!" The lady called his name again, "You are indeed timid, you are afraid of losing your tribe. I am the same, it is not shameful!"

"Thank you, ma'am." Duda stood up straight. He pushed Harry's roar just now, feeling that his soul seemed to be dispersing.

"We are curious about what happened outside, but I think you are more curious about us. If we can't ask questions and answers at the same time, we can only take turns to answer questions and answers." The lady's voice made people feel like spring breeze, "If you don't mind, I'll start first."

"Okay." Duda nodded.

"Have my tribe left any last words of any kind?" asked the lady.

Duda thought to himself: It's such a smart question. First, I asked questions from the perspective of the disappearance of the tribe, which included the reasons and processes of this result. At the same time, I also asked Duda to answer the civilizations I have experienced. Among them, the role played by the ancients on the moon.

To answer this question, Duda had to introduce the situations of Rust Star, Oasis Planet, Biochemical Star and Petdwarf one by one, and at the same time, he also told them the follower of the triangle civilization.

"Thank you for your detailed answer," said the lady. "I must correct your misunderstanding before you ask. Please don't be surprised."

"Thank you very much, please say."

"Many of our civilization products are spherical, but not our mainstream aesthetics," said Ms. "This is just because spherical is the easiest to create. Our mainstream aesthetics are irregular shapes of smoke, preferably wave-particle duality, such as light."

Duda's mouth twitched.

Only women care so much about aesthetics... But when it comes to spheres being the easiest to make, this is definitely a good entry point for scientists, because humans are obviously not good at making spheres and wheels.

"I want to know how to drive the moon - the logistics mothership back to Earth." Duda studied law philosophy, and logic is a compulsory course. Of course, he would not suffer any losses at this level. Unless this lady cheated and said: let it fly by itself, it would have to explain the operation, energy source, and operational authority of the logistics mothership.

"If the logistics mothership you mentioned is like this..." The lady drew a circle in the air with both hands, and soon a spaceship with silver light flashing appeared from the invisible space.

Indeed, it can be seen at a glance that it is a spacecraft. The liquid metal shell of sterling silver is pricked out several rod-like objects randomly. There is also a pyramid Duda has seen in the simulator!

This should be what the moon was like when it was factory.

"It should be." Duda pointed to the moon model and said, "But we don't have a pyramid."

"There is no pyramid..." The lady and two other men looked at the moon model in the air. After a long time, the lady asked, "Harry, have you heard of the design built-in energy furnace?"

The other two shook their heads at the same time.

"Maybe it's a new design after our death," said Ms. Enron. "In short, it can move, which means that its energy supply is not a problem. This giant mothership consumes a lot of energy."

Duda nodded mutely: This lady said that the energy consumed is quite a lot...a lot... Do they have anything more energy than the moon's jump? Are they baking the oven of the entire Milky Way!

"This question is very puzzling to me," said the lady. "You mean. After the logistics mothership starts, it goes into a leap and performs a mission without a driver?"

"No, it was me at that time..." Duda was a little embarrassed and had to tell him how he hid himself in the "vehicle" of the ancient dna on the moon and entered the "tea" and accidentally started the moon.

"What you call language indoctrination has nothing to do with that 'sam'," the lady smiled. "Those are two unrelated systems. As for the silver ball you mentioned, it should be the emergency brake switch. It was turned off before, and you turned it on. If you were to fly back... Harry, you might be more professional to explain."

The strong man curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Every ship has a record of behavior, and it cannot be erased, because the Supreme Council has to examine whether the ship has done bad things... It's really boring to tell you this. Well, if you want to go back, just enter the cab and call out the navigation records, and then use your tiny finger to click on the destination. As for the principle, I can't explain it more clearly to you, I'm not an engineer."

"It's your time to ask questions." Duda found that many questions suddenly emerged, and it was necessary to take some time to mix them together so that they could improve the efficiency of asking questions.

"We also want to know what happened and why your souls are so weak..." The lady suddenly woke up, "That Dunny-Hojia is a clonal body? You are all clonal body, so souls are lost? But how could the proportion be so high? You are the only one who still exists..." Her voice became lower and lower, as if she had seen something very terrible.

"Madam," Duda thought, "we may not have the same definition on the issue of the soul."

The definition of the soul of the earth civilization may be traced back to before the emergence of civilization, and it is a spiritual body. In many philosophy and religions, it is the first driving force, driving tangible objects. Because of it, there is life. Because of life, there must be a body that carries life.

"My lady, what you said, is it the Force?" Duda asked carefully, and suddenly thought that this was his precious opportunity to ask questions, and quickly told the operation of Force and some vague experiences.

"You gave the soul a new name." The lady worried, "In our era, cloning experiences the loss of souls. They have the ability to move life, have thinking, and can make value judgments, but have no energy. That is what you call Force. I really can't imagine what a universe without souls - the Force looks like..."

"Actually, there is no big problem. No one has, so it's a good life." Duda played with his fingers with his hands behind his back. "As for the reason that it became like this, I don't know, no one knows. Because everyone is studying why people like me have the Force."

This is the great regression of cosmic civilization.

"It's so scary." The lady sighed.

"Ms., I would also like to ask Mr. Harry what are the conditions for driving the mothership back," Duda said.

Harry came forward consciously this time and said, "First of all, you must have a qualified driver's license, and those that have expired cannot be used."

Duda felt nervous: Damn! Where can I find the ancient vehicle management office in 23,000 years later?

"Don't look like this, you have to know that the guy you drive may crash a planet of no size at any time!" Harry shouted.

"Ahem, it's okay, I don't know that it can fly normally besides jumping..."

"This, aren't your brains getting water? A vehicle that can jump cannot cruise? You mean that some people can't walk, but they can run at the speed of sound?" Harry looked at Duda with dissatisfaction.

For your 23,000-year-old, I won’t care about you. Duda said in his heart.

"Enter the cab with your license and say to your auxiliary navigation system: Turn the navigation record out. If you can't understand the military star map, you can change it to the travel mode. Finally, you have to be healthy. Because your arm muscles need to be tightened, your joints are lifted, your fingers are curled up, your fingers are clenched into fists, and your index fingers are left..."

"Harry!" The lady raised the volume.

"It's not my fault, Astart!" Harry exclaimed, "I've already made it clear, but he still has to ask such a stupid question."

"Actually, there are no conditions, my child." said the lady, "We are a peace-loving civilization, and our military level can be said to be the worst part of us. If it weren't for the invasion of other civilizations, we wouldn't even have an army."

You lie... Are hundreds of thousands of Tang-level Tang dynasties used to set off fireworks?

"The soul will not lie, otherwise you will know." said the lady, "Even when our civil war is at its worst, the number of people involved is only one billionth of that of the whole nation."

Duda was stunned.

One in billion.

One out of 100 million people.

If it is in China, is it equivalent to thirteen people fighting?

This is called Mao’s civil war. Many places have larger fights than this!!!
Chapter completed!