Chapter 543 The Choice of Civilization (4)
[Time will not drown civilization in the long river of history, only forgetting will]
[And now, you are here, I am here, everyone is here...]
[So who can say that the Sera civilization has perished? ]
【Woo...】
As the projection girl was talking, she suddenly started crying for no apparent reason.
The young girl's young mind was unable to comprehend the profound truth in Osor's words. She just felt a little uncomfortable.
She couldn't express this discomfort in words, so she followed the initial instinct set by Osor, and crystal tears fell from the void, then turned into fluorescence and dissipated.
"Osor..." Kash murmured these two words, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He took a deep breath and saluted to the heritage of the Sera civilization... That was the highest etiquette of their tribe to the "wise man". Even the navigators Kapi Baba and Akiveli had never been treated with such a great courtesy by him.
"Ms. Lala..."
"If possible, I would like to know more information about Mr. Osor."
Kashi has always respected wisdom, so when a wise man with such great wisdom appeared in front of him, he developed an irrepressible curiosity about the other party.
What kind of person is Osor?
[Woo woo...]
The projection girl sobbed, as if she had touched upon some setting. She gradually recovered and began to answer Kashgar's questions.
[Mr. Osor... is an old man, a very kind old man]
[Even in the most difficult times, Mr. Osor never gave up]
[In order to save the Sera civilization, Mr. Osor tried various methods, even genetic modification...]
[However, he had not walked this path for long before he stopped.]
[Mr. Osor said that genetic modification is a road of no return and will push the entire Sera civilization into the abyss of complete destruction... But... But we all know that]
[Mr. Osor always uses himself as the experimental subject in every dangerous experiment like this...]
[The last time I saw Mr. Osor, he was no longer himself...]
[Dididi...]
A strange alarm suddenly sounded, and Lala's projection changed for a moment, and then it seemed as if the connection was disconnected, and fell into silence.
"Lala?" Kashgar's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously walked forward and stretched out his hand to touch the projection girl, but it was a pity that the projection girl was just a projection after all.
A few breaths later...
[Huh? What happened to me just now? ]
Lala scratched her head in confusion and looked at Kashgar with a puzzled look.
[Mr. Smart Alien, what can I do for you? ]
Seeing Lala act as if she had forgotten a memory, Kashgar was a little stunned at first, and then seemed to think of something, and his expression changed slightly.
Why did Lala say that when she last saw Osol, he was different?
Is it possible...
A horrible thought came to his mind, and Kashi took a deep breath with a gentle smile on his face.
"Lara, do you remember Mr. Osol?"
[Mr. Osor? Of course I remember! ]
Lala's voice had a light tone.
[Mr. Osor is the prophet of the Sera civilization and has played an irreplaceable and important role in the development history of the Sera civilization! ]
"Then do you still remember Mr. Osor's last appearance?" Kash asked tentatively with his eyes flashing.
[Of course I remember, Mr. Osor... beep beep...]
"Lala, how old are you?!" Seeing the strange voice sounded again, Kashgar's expression changed and he immediately changed the subject and asked.
[…How old is Lala? Hmm…According to the calculations of the Sera civilization, Lala is already one year old! ]
"One year old?" Kashgar frowned slightly. The fragmented information made it impossible for him to guess the answer in his mind.
"Then Lala..."
While Kashi was questioning Lala in the hope of obtaining more information, the other unknown guests also came to the front of the books.
Fu Ningya's eyes flickered slightly, and the light in her eyes flickered. She scanned the many books and mechanical components in front of her, and finally...
Looked at an extremely hidden corner.
"There seems to be something special hidden there..."
Her eyes flickered, and she came to the corner and began to search.
Treating the last heritage of this civilization, Fu Ningya's movements were very gentle, just like a feather gently brushing against her cheek.
"This is it!"
As a slightly worn book appeared before her, Fu Ningya's eyes lit up.
The cover of this book is very torn and full of scratches, but if you look closely, the contents inside can be vaguely seen, and it seems to be preserved quite intact.
Maybe... the owner of this book originally wanted to destroy it?
"Let me see what you are hiding..."
When she opened the first page of the book and saw the words on it, Fu Ningya was stunned.
Because... she doesn't recognize these words.
"Okay, I almost forgot that I don't know this civilization..."
With a hint of regret in her eyes, Fu Ningya turned around and looked at Kashgar who was still trying to ask Lala tentatively, and spoke.
"Mr. Kashi, here is a special book. I hope you can come and take a look. I feel there is some special information hidden in it."
"Lala..." Kashgar, who originally wanted to continue asking Lala, immediately became alert after hearing this. He quickly looked towards the source of the voice, and when he saw that it was the noble young lady, his expression changed slightly.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and finally came in front of Fu Ningya.
"Ms. Fu Ningya..."
Kashgar was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Fu Ningya.
"Mr. Kashi, please take a look at this book first. I'll need you to translate it later."
"Uh..." Kashi was slightly stunned, then looked at the broken words on the cover of the book. After understanding the meaning, his pupils shrank and he immediately responded:
"Of course, Miss Fu Ningya!"
Why did Kashi answer like this?
Because the content of the book is - "Osor's Experimental Log"!
On the other side, Lala noticed Kashgar's actions and looked at the tattered book again, her eyes full of confusion.
That book...has never appeared in the text stored in her memory!
……
[I don’t know who is coming… but I still hesitated after all]
[At first, I wanted to burn this book, but after thinking about it, it is the history after the disaster. Not forgetting history is my main purpose, so I didn’t destroy it in the end. I just hid it in such a place, hoping that someone will see it, and also hoping that no one will see it.]
[Then, I have a question for those who open this book... Are you a child of the Sera civilization or an alien race from outer space? ]
[If you are a child of the Sera civilization, then I am sorry, children... As an elder, I can no longer protect you.]
[If you are a foreign race from another planet, then... please forgive my impoliteness, because I can no longer use my true body to make humble requests to you...]
[If possible, the humble Sera people pray that you can spare the Sera civilization and allow the fire of Sera civilization to be preserved]
[If you hate me for being so shameless and are angry about my request, then please go to the fire room. There, you can whip my remains to vent your anger...]
[However, I still want to pray to you, please do not harm the last fire embryo of the Sera civilization, and do not take my remains away from the fire room...]
[The above is the prayer of Osor, a sinner of the Sera civilization]
Kashgar read this slowly, his lips trembling and his body shaking.
He didn't know what to think because the contents of the book were too horrifying.
[I failed. I should have understood this war long ago...]
[How can we possibly resist an advanced civilization that can travel in the starry sky? ]
[But their conditions are too extreme... so extreme that even if they give their all, they won't hesitate at all, even if it means sacrificing the entire Sera civilization.]
……
[There is radiation everywhere outside. It is impossible for normal people to survive in the outside world. There are not enough resources. Even suitable radiation-proof clothing cannot be produced because... it is too wasteful...]
[How many children can survive with the resources needed to make a piece of radiation-proof clothing? I can't do this... Children are the real hope]
[As time goes by, the resources in the shelter will inevitably be exhausted. Will the adults who lack food riot? ]
[…Maybe I should think of another way. If I stay in the shelter forever, the resources will not be recycled and I will inevitably face extinction in the end.]
……
[Experiment Log, Day 1]
[At night, when everyone was asleep, I avoided all the patrols and secretly went to the outside world without protection. The huge amount of radiation was decomposing my body, and pain was entangled in my flesh and blood... What a terrible world! The world where children live in the future must not be such a doomsday! ]
[Experiment Log, Day 2]
[I am sick...very sick, all caused by radiation, but I don't regret it. I came to the laboratory and cut off my left arm, which contained a lot of radiation. If I can study the reason behind it, maybe I can use genetic modification to make children born with the ability to resist radiation... Will this path work? I'm not sure...]
[By the way, there is one thing I want to make clear: it really hurts to saw off my left arm without anesthesia! ]
……
[Experiment Log, Day 45]
[Genetic modification is absolutely not an option. My arm became distorted and alienated during the experiment, and has acquired strange activities... Fortunately, this new mechanical arm is quite powerful, otherwise I would have died shamefully in my own experiment.]
[Genetic modification has been deleted from my list]
……
[Experiment Log, Day 78]
[I haven’t left the lab to meet with everyone for many days. Now everyone is panicking and worried that I will die...]
[But I can’t meet them now, because my body is also changing...]
[I need a new body, maybe a mechanical body can meet my needs]
……
[Experiment Log, Day 85]
[I peeled off my own skin and wove it into a human leather coat. After being specially made, it won't be easily damaged or rotten. Wrapping it on the mechanical body, it can appear perfectly in front of everyone.]
[That’s great…]
……
[Experiment Log, Day 157]
[I split my spirit into two, one to control the visible "Osor" and the other to control the invisible "Osor"]
[In order to perfectly hide the existence of the two "Osors", the artificial intelligence - Lala was born]
……
[Experiment Log, Day 357]
【I succeeded! 】
[I have found a way to allow children to naturally resist the strong radiation without genetic modification! ]
[Hahahaha… I never thought there would be such a method! ]
……
[Experiment Log, Day 402]
[My true body that has been alienated by radiation is now the most perfect petri dish. Using it as the basic structure of the fire room may allow future children to no longer have to worry about external radiation.]
【This is a perfect answer! 】
……
[Experiment Log, Day 510]
[The invaders are coming, and resources are running out. The final decision is made after everyone votes...]
[As elders, we must set a true example for our children! Afraid of death? Who would be afraid of death? Hahahaha... Let those invaders see the last of our civilization's backbone! ]
[It’s a pity for Lala... I’m sorry, Lala, as a “father”, I’m afraid I can’t continue to accompany you...]
[But my child, you don't have to worry, I will turn into a star in the sky and protect you forever]
[If you have the chance, look up at the sky. Everyone is watching you from the sky... Don't be afraid, don't hesitate, Lala... Please take on the responsibility of passing on civilization.]
[I’m sorry that I, an unqualified father, have made you shoulder such a heavy responsibility...]
……
All the contents of the book were spoken in words that the Star Train members could understand, and everyone was shocked.
Even Fu Ningya is no exception.
They... were all shocked by Osor's will.
Use your own body to experience the pain of being surrounded by huge amounts of radiation. While feeling this pain, do not forget to continue to give hope to the people in the shelter.
He then conducted experiments on his own body, trying to find the secret that allows people to resist radiation.
In the end, he found hope for the future, but was faced with the despair of reality.
Faced with the desperate reality, he chose to fight to the death to make the invaders remember the backbone of the Sera civilization.
It was not until this moment that Kashgar understood why the people of the Sera civilization outside the air-raid shelter would hold hands and walk towards death without hesitation.
He also understood why they could only use such a sad way to resist...
The resources have been exhausted, and the remaining ones are left for the "Sparks". They can't be so selfish...
So they took a tiny, ant-like invader to death in the most tragic way.
"This is... a tragic song that belongs only to the Sera civilization."
Kashgar said softly, and he placed the torn book in the most conspicuous place with the greatest respect.