Chapter 915 There is a guy who brings joy to the family
Chapter 915: There is also a family of guys who bring joy to people
The mercury lamp is so naughty. After discovering that there were giant sculptures of Sandora and I each in front of the shelter gate, the first thing she did was to rush up and splash ink. She wrote "I visited here" on my nose.
, written on Sandora's chin: "Passing Bubbling" - Apparently our former simple Chairman Shui has been completely corrupted by some people in the family. The first sentence she wrote is very Lilina's style, and the second sentence
This sentence is inseparable from bubbles...
Of course, this is not the most dumbfounding thing. What makes me feel more confused is that the mercury lamp still can’t write Chinese characters. She can’t write the word “游” for a trip here, but she actually uses Chinese.
Pinyin……
You think this thing is so dramatic and comedic. Not only was the whole body of the head of the empire written with the words "I'm here for a visit", but there was also a word in the crooked Chinese pinyin!
Fortunately, the person who did this was the little princess of the empire. Otherwise, I guess in the eyes of the Xiling apostle who is supreme over the emperor, this would definitely not be a matter of scribbling. They would dare to raise this matter to the level of the dignity of the empire.
go.(,"")
"Pullingleng——"
The little doll that had completed the prank flew down from the sky with fluttering wings, and sat back on my shoulder as if nothing had happened. She was holding a marker that was a little too big for her, and was making signs.
He expressed his opinion: "This thing is so ugly! A sculpture dozens of meters high is really meaningless!"
I really wanted to educate this arrogant bad-tempered doll and tell her that she should at least respect her father occasionally, even if she takes this opportunity to straighten out the family a little bit, but suddenly I realized that I might not have a chance to speak anymore.
Because Qian Qian ran over at some point and was now concentrating on carving the five Olympic rings on "Sandora's" ankle with a knife, while Lin Xue drew Fuwa and Ultraman on "my" calf...
…
"So I said I don't like this kind of urban sculpture..."
I looked at Shandora who was also helpless without tears, and turned to explain to Bingtis who looked defeated, "Not only do I think it's embarrassing, but more importantly, there are always three or two in the house.
What an out-of-touch guy did this..."
"You usually work really hard."
Bingtis once again realized the cheating nature of the first family of the empire. She looked at me and sighed sincerely.
Saeko has also lived with us for a long time. At this time, she seemed calmer than Bingtis. She just stuck out her tongue, and then pointed at the two huge alloy sculptures seriously: "Brother, this is
I did it to express my gratitude to you. I know that my brother doesn’t like this kind of thing, but after all, it is everyone’s sincere thought.”
Of course I know this truth, but I just can't adapt to this high-level way of thanking you. At heart, we are just a guy who just waits for death. No matter how great our achievements are in the future, I'm afraid I won't be interested in this kind of personal sculpture that is tens of meters high.
, just like now, Shandora and I's photo stickers seem to have been printed on the currency of many worlds, but we have never planned to throw our sculptures into those worlds. Shandora and I both think this is
It’s a huge waste: From a practical point of view, printing your own photo on currency can at least help the common people prevent counterfeiting, but if you place a multi-ton sculpture in the city center, you still expect your face to be used for overpasses.
Can't ward off evil spirits?
"The protective shield on the shelter has not been removed yet," Seiko led us into the colonial city protected by the thick barrier, "but it is no longer of much use. Half of the oxygen supply here now comes from outside. Regarding the environment, the only function of the protective cover is to regulate the temperature in the city, it’s a bit cold here at night.”
No matter how it is built, the new Mars will always have a flaw compared to the original Earth, that is, it is still far away from the sun. This long distance means that Mars can get very little sunlight. One part of the ecological reconstruction plan is to adjust The Martian atmosphere heats Mars by changing the thickness and physical properties of the atmosphere. Preliminary results have been achieved in warming. The large tracts of vegetation in the northern hemisphere are the most significant example, but overall, the planet's nights are still a bit cold. .
This is why the transparent protective shield over the shelter still remains today - it is needed to maintain the city's temperature.
"In this case, the ecological dome should have the same problem, right?" My sister said with some worry, "There are also twenty-two temporary city-states, and the engineering team may not be able to build them like the shelter in a short time. A perfect ecological dome.”
Shandora nodded, but was not too worried: "It will definitely be a little inconvenient for a period of time in the beginning, but they should learn to overcome it on their own. The low temperature at night will not be too serious. If we can't even do this little thing, If we give them a good plan, I'm afraid they will never learn how to survive in this new world."
I thought about it, and it seems to be the same reason: although the transport ship has a sufficiently superior living environment, and we can directly build a large number of well-equipped ecological domes for the immigrants, after all, they cannot stay in the greenhouse all their lives. This new world needs They explore on their own - at least this exploration is necessary without endangering their lives.
"Speaking of which, haven't the people in the shelter been worried about something?" Looking at the futuristic shops and neat residential areas on both sides of the road, I suddenly remembered something, "There are hundreds of thousands of residents in the shelter. However, there are a total of 450 million immigrants from the ruined world. Even if the people in the shelter know more about this world and the new immigrants are unfamiliar with the place, such a huge disparity in numbers will make the latter in a very short period of time. Will they become the dominant tribe in this world? As a result, the residents of the shelter will suddenly change from the only intelligent creatures in the world to a sparsely populated minority. Are they not afraid of being assimilated in a short period of time?"
Saeko obviously didn't expect this, and she was stunned for a while when she heard my question, but Sandora had already figured out the answer after a moment's thought, and answered first: "They don't need to worry about this.
Both the residents of the refuge and the new immigrants are under the complete control of the empire. This world is for the refuge and for the new immigrants, but in the final analysis it belongs to the empire... huh? Ah Jun, your expression is so strange."
Me: "...It's okay, I thought you were going to say it's Korean in the final analysis..."
Sandora: "..."
"I understand what Sandora means," my sister interrupted me with a dry cough, "When all survival resources are provided by the empire, there is no relationship between the shelter and the new immigrants. If there is no territorial dispute, none of them will seize the other's survival resources, and even if they want to, they can't - there is an absolute power watching from above. And the universe is so vast, there is almost unlimited survival for the two tribes Space is guided by the Xiling Empire. Those living spaces are prepared for almost every intelligent race under the empire. They are always at their fingertips as long as they need it. In this case, who would care about the share of a planet? "
"As for the population ratio, there is no need to think about it," Sandora took over. "The population ratio between the empire's vassal races is already huge. Excluding the two tribes here, the Vidis elves have the smallest population among the vassal races.
The population of the New Eden Federation is only 10 million, and the human population of the New Eden Federation is almost 100 million times that... The situation here is just that there are just two tribes with vastly different populations living on the same planet."
Not to mention that people with high IQs always bring a lot of pressure to people. My sister and Sandora have analyzed so many things in such a short time, but we were still in the dark at the beginning. In contrast, I
I suddenly felt that I was under a lot of pressure, so I quickly took out the jingle bell from my pocket and stared at the little thing for a while. Seeing the stupid and confused expression on the little thing in my hand, I immediately felt more balanced.
The shelter is large in size, but fortunately it is neatly planned and the traffic is clear at a glance. As long as you find the map on the information terminal on the roadside and take a look, you don’t have to worry about getting lost if you are nearby. Now we are walking on the road leading to this huge shelter.
On the inner ring road of the city, the commercial centers on both sides of the road and the floating screens with bright text floating on them made me feel that this place does not look like a post-apocalyptic world at all, but more like a prosperous city in the near future. If I have to find out what the "apocalypse" is.
As for things related to "after", the only things that can be seen everywhere are pedestrians in a hurry and the same style of transportation on the streets. Because there is a lot of waste to be developed, everyone is working hard, because the basic industry is still
It has not been restored, so the means of transportation have never been updated. In addition, if you look closely, you will find that the promotional curtain walls on both sides of the street do not actually have much commercial content. Sixty percent of the content they display is related to the Mars ecological project.
, and some are calling for more technical personnel to join the ecological dispatch center and various field operation teams.
Perhaps we can find something related to the current situation of Mars. These signs are on the faces of passers-by: although most residents are in a hurry and have tired faces, it is not difficult to see the shining look in their eyes, although there is not much
He has a cheerful temperament, but does not have any meaning of a frown. On the large billboard at the end of the long street, the news of the new immigrants arriving on Mars is alternately displayed in sharp imperial characters and the common language of the refuge. These messages are accompanied by pictures and texts.
I saw videos of giant transport ships landing at several other locations on Mars. Many pedestrians stopped to watch under these billboards with relaxed expressions on their faces. Of course, some also had solemn expressions and discussed in low voices with the people around them. However,
Generally speaking, no one expressed dissatisfaction or rejection of the arrival of these new neighbors. It seems that the managers of the shelter have done a good job in guiding the emotions of the citizens. Otherwise, the lower-class citizens would not be so calm about these shocking things.
When passing by the crowd gathered under these billboards, their low-pitched discussions also reached my ears.
"Ah, it seems that it is indeed here. Today it suddenly said that more than 400 million people are going to settle on this planet. I thought it was someone's joke."
"...I heard that their world was also destroyed for hundreds of thousands of years. These 400 million people persisted in the ruins until the royal fleet came to rescue them..."
"Ah?! Really? These are really a group of scary guys!"
"Don't worry, the emperor must have thought about it. Anyway, he won't put dangerous people next door to us, and on this planet... to be honest, it would be a good thing if it can prosper.
, I always feel like I’m recalling my days on earth again.”
"It is said that their nearest settlement is in the dome outside the city. Maybe you can go there and have a look? It shouldn't be forbidden to enter, right?"
Listening to these discussions, Lin Xue touched my arm lightly and whispered: "How is it? There is no need to worry about it before."
I smiled, looked around, and suddenly found a giant holographic projection in the distance that was very concerning, so I asked: "Zezi, what is that?"
"Them?" Saeko looked surprised when she saw the image in the distance, and then thought for a moment: "It seems that Komuro-kun mentioned these sisters in his letter last time. It seems that before the disaster, they were a pair of newly debuted artists.
, survived the disaster with great difficulty. After the shelter was built, they were silent for some time, but now they started singing again, that’s all I know.”
On the huge picture in the distance is a pair of short-haired girls. They have similar looks. They are singing songs in the background of various changing scenery of the earth in the past. The sound of music comes from a distance and looks ethereal. This is normal.
The picture, but the appearance of such a pair of girl singers in this somewhat depressing shelter made people very concerned. I couldn't help but become slightly interested, so I connected to the information link and searched the database for information about the pair of girl singers. The result
It came out soon.
As Saeko said, these two girls were singers before the disaster, but they were very unknown. Basically, they were the kind of miserable artists who had to sing in bars at their own expense to make ends meet. Their debut, singing and
There is nothing worth writing about in the first half of their life. Apart from becoming the only hundreds of thousands of survivors in the world after the catastrophe that destroyed seven billion people, the pair of sister singers served as planters after the shelter was built.
They are still working as plantation caretakers, and they still continue this job. They returned to the stage a few weeks ago. In addition to serving as plantation caretakers, the sisters persuaded the shelter government to set a fixed time every day for the plantation.
The citizens of the shelter sang their own songs for free, as if they hoped that this would cheer people up, remind them not to forget everything about the earth in the past, and work hard to build Mars into a similar home.
"A behavior worthy of praise," Sandora also saw this brief information and commented lightly. There were not many words, but it already showed Her Majesty the Queen's affirmation of the pair of girls, "But their influence seems not as good as
It’s as big as expected.”
Saeko thought for a while, nodded and said, "Perhaps the daily life in the shelter is too stressful, and people don't have time to listen to them singing."
"No, I think it might be because they were singing out of tune." I listened carefully for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.
Everyone: "..."
Bingtis: "Well, it seems that this is an inspirational story with great courage. The two sisters have good intentions and wishes. But why do I think you, Chen, ruin the atmosphere so much as soon as you open your mouth?"
This time it’s my turn: “…”
"Anyway, they have worked hard," the gentle-natured onee-sama finally made a tolerant comment, "In this case, having this heart is the most important thing, but it only depends on the strength of the two of them.
It’s still a bit small, and they don’t seem to fit very well. Ah Jun, do you think we should do something?”
My sister just said it casually, but my mind has already started to move. I have not paid much attention to the situation on the Mars Refuge. Perhaps the hundreds of thousands of survivors here are really small compared to other vassal races or macro-world races.
They are inconspicuous, perhaps because the empire's front lines are always busy with wars and I have no time to care about anything else, but I have ignored the indisputable fact that these people are indisputable, and now I only think of them when I am settling the ruin tribes, that is because
In this way, the huge sculpture they erected in front of the city makes me feel even more uncomfortable.
Anyway, this is half of Saeko's "hometown". Although I don't have a strong sense of presence on weekdays, and my position in the family has always been that of a nanny and an ordinary person, but since Saeko calls me brother, I should do something.
"Let's take this opportunity to call the whole family over."
I suddenly grinned and came up with an interesting and good idea, and then connected to the information link of the Space-Time Management Bureau amidst the puzzled looks of people around me. If I remember correctly, the green onion fighter seemed to be the administrator.
A lower-level official from the bureau is here.
The mental connection through the Space-Time Management Bureau was quickly connected, and a somewhat panicked voice sounded in my mind: "Hello? Hello? Is this the answer? This is..."
"Miku, right? Your eldest brother, eldest sister, second brother, second sister, third sister, third brother and fourth sister... the younger brother and younger sister may have mentioned a few wrong ones just now, but are they at home anyway?"
The other side of the mental connection was suddenly silent for a few seconds, and then there was a panicked exclamation: "Wow! It's you...can you say it again?"
I thought for a while: "...Who did I say first?"
Hatsune didn't answer, maybe because she couldn't react and her computer crashed.
"Ahem, anyway, I have a task for you. It's best to mobilize your whole family to come here. It's like this. In the Mars Refuge - yes, it's one of the three venues at the last Macroworld Carnival.
You should have been here before. Now there are some big changes here. The entire planet has been ecologicalized and there are a group of new residents... This is the situation. I want you to organize a concert... Don't worry, that scary thing
The Yimiyi will not appear, and you don’t have to worry about her three-onion flow - by the way, are you still practicing the onion-plucking technique recently?"
The person on the other side finally couldn't bear it any longer and yelled in a frantic voice: "How is it possible that you have that kind of kung fu!"
In the end, the matter was settled. In fact, I think it is very simple. To inspire human beings, the most suitable way is to use an art form that conforms to their world view, such as a grand enough celebration that can allow all people to participate. In this regard, Shan
Dora may be an amateur, but the Hatsune family is absolutely professional: that happy family is born to inspire others.