After coming out of the two-story building of Tongshuyuan, at dawn, Ye Qinghe asked Yuan Yizhou and Cui Xingmeng to go back to the Seed Hotel for a short rest. They would be picked up at about noon to go to the Presbyterian House. The two held hands and walked across the white marble arch bridge to the
They walked toward the Nine Dragon Wall at the door. Ye Qinghe had already asked Shui Zaitian to wait there to pick them up.
Walking in the royal garden at dawn with your loved one is a very pleasant thing, but the situation comes from the heart. On this night in Tongshuyuan, the joys and sorrows they heard and the vicissitudes of life they saw made both of them excited.
Without the joy of admiring the beautiful scenery, Cui Xingmeng was still immersed in the encounter between Ye Qinghe and Wen Yuze, while Yuan Yizhou's mind was spinning at high speed, thinking about countermeasures to deal with the upcoming review by the Elders' House.
Unknowingly, the two of them arrived in front of the Nine Dragon Wall. Shui Zaitian saw them from a distance and came up to them. Seeing that their expressions were different, he didn't say anything more and directly led them towards the capsule station.
Sitting on the capsule, Cui Xingmeng couldn't hold back and asked Yuan Yizhou, "Hani, did you say that Wen Yuze really didn't remember Ye Qinghe after he was formatted?"
"I'm not very sure, honey. Ye Qinghe said that Wen Yuze will observe the afternoon review. If you have the chance, you can ask him yourself." Yuan Yizhou knew what Cui Xingmeng was worried about. The two possibilities that Ye Qinghe just raised would both
Separating the two people is just a matter of separation with their own consciousness, or whether their consciousness is formatted and their spirits are separated. This is not what he and Xing Meng want.
But Ye Qinghe said that the review can be turned into negotiation, so what reasons can I give the Presbytery for not doing so, and what bargaining chips are there? Yuan Yizhou thought to himself.
Seeing that Yuan Yizhou couldn't answer his question, Cui Xingmeng made up his mind to his seed keeper Shui Zaitian, "Zaitian, how old are you?" Her sudden question made Shui Zaitian a little at a loss, although
I have a slightly higher level of white intelligence than the clones, but I still can't deal with the fickleness of the woman in front of me.
"Uh, Miss Xingmeng, what do you mean by how old you are? As you can see, I am that big." Shui Zaitian felt that it was safer to take the literal meaning.
Phew, Cui Xingmeng was amused by his words, "I'm not talking about big size, I'm asking how old are you?"
Shui Zaitian has never been asked such a question before. Yes, age is already a very vague measure in the lives of Martians with eternal consciousness.
Cui Xingmeng saw that he was in a bit of a dilemma, so he changed the question, "When is the earliest thing you remember?"
"The earliest thing?" Shui Zaitian repeated. As clones, what they were downloaded was the database information after authorization. The earliest record in his database was about the original intention of establishing the Seed Custodian. "Why should there be one?
Seed keeper, this is the earliest thing recorded in my database." Shui Zaitian answered truthfully.
After hearing his answer, Cui Xingmeng felt even sadder. If Yizhou was really formatted like Wen Yuze, would he be like Shui Zaitian, who had no memory of their time together, playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting and poetry?
The joy of hops and the fireworks of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea have really become like that. Will I also have to experience the most poisonous love disaster?
If that's the case, it's better to be a hostage here. Although I can't stay with Yizhou day and night, at least I know that in this time and space, there is still a soul echoing with me on the earth. Cui Xing dreamed of coming here, and it seems that he has already done it.
The worst-case scenario, a look of death.
Yuan Yizhou looked at Cui Xingmeng's expression and couldn't bear it, so he comforted her and said, "Baby, don't worry, I won't let these things happen."
Cui Xingmeng knew that Yuan Yizhou said this and must have a plan in mind, so she looked at him with questioning eyes. Yuan Yizhou nodded slightly in response to Cui Xingmeng, then asked Shui Zaitian, "Then do you remember the mineral resource data of Mars?"
"Of course you remember this. This is the most basic geographical knowledge for a Martian, and the basic database permissions that every Martian has." Shui Zaitian finally received a question he could understand and responded positively.
"That sounds awesome. It's hard to memorize geography knowledge in the sky." Cui Xingmeng seemed to know Yuan Yizhou's intention, and he sang and deceived Shui Zaitian.
"What are the main elements and their contents in the Martian crust?" Yuan Yizhou looked at his lover gratefully and asked in a timely manner.
"50% is silicon, and it is also rich in iron, magnesium, aluminum, calcium, and potassium. Especially the content of iron and magnesium is much higher than that of the earth." After being praised by Cui Xingmeng, Shui Zaitian knew everything about Yuan Yizhou, saying
Everything is endless.
"Are some of the rare elements on Earth, such as neodymium and boron, found on Mars?" Yuan Yizhou continued to delve deeper.
"Yes, there is, but there is no way to collect it." Shui Zaitian said, "These are all in the mantle near our star core. As the star core cools, there are more and more trace elements and rare elements precipitated from the star core nearby.
The more, these so-called rare elements to your Earth are everywhere near our star core."
"Why can't we collect it? Is it because the temperature is too high?" Yuan Yizhou asked eagerly.
"That's not true. The core area of our star core is only 2,000 degrees. These mantles rich in rare elements are some distance away from the star core. Temperature is not the main reason," Shui Zaitian shook his head and said, "The main reason is
The mantle is prohibited from being developed by the Council of Elders to keep the star core warm and slow down its cooling rate."
"I understand, very clearly. He is worthy of being the seed custodian of Xingmeng. His knowledge range is very systematic and rich." Yuan Yizhou also patted Shui Zaitian in a timely manner to prepare his enthusiasm and answer his more sensitive questions.
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Cui Xingmeng also saw the clues. Yuan Yizhou was using water in the sky as an encyclopedia of Mars and walking artificial intelligence. It was a really good idea. If he could bring water back to the earth, he wouldn't have to shout at the remote control every day.
Broken throat, Martian artificial intelligence, voice recognition is much more advanced.
"After talking about the underground, let's talk about the above. Interstellar spacecraft like the Miemeng Gallery can be built on Mars. Are your aviation aircraft, or satellite TV, etc. also very developed?" Yuan Yizhou changed the topic.
"Aircraft? Satellite TV?" Shui Zaitian returned to his dazed state again. These words did not exist in his database, "What is that?"
Seeing Shui Zaitian's reaction, Yuan Yizhou had an answer in his mind, and now he felt a little more confident about the afternoon's negotiations at the Elders' House.