From Terra to Terra, the Star Emperor's Holiday

"...Well done, Your Excellency the Creator. I've long since given up on that outdated external balancing machine. A newer internal balancing machine will be ready soon. Well done!"

In other words, the President was made of steel, and he would not lose his tongue even at such an abrupt turn. He hopped over to the doctor's seat like a sparrow, and taking the opportunity to give the doctor a step down, he made a small request.

"But I can't fly. I might not be able to keep up with everyone. Can I stand on your shoulders, the Creator?"

creak~

Not sure if it was an auditory hallucination, but Si Ye seemed to hear the sound of Kal'tsit grinding her teeth.

...

Because of the map records, Christen led everyone to the passage leading to the Stasis Institute with ease this time.

It's just that Christen left in a hurry and only simply covered up the hole she dug. When everyone walked into the hole, a nest of Originium worms were scared out.

The frightened Originium worm angrily attacked everyone, and was then cut into slices by M3.

"Hmm, it seems I won't be able to finish my paper on the ecology of Originium excrescences."

Friston's voice came from the passage, his tone tinged with joy.

"Little animal, you are here again. Which story do you want to hear this time?"

The president, who wanted to speak up, looked at Christen with envy and jealousy, but this time, Christen did not respond to Friston, but looked at Si Ye and the doctor.

"Friston..."

As the doctor recited the name of the preserver, the subtle sound of electric current in the channel suddenly increased. The already old wires seemed to have burned out a lot more, and a burnt smell filled the channel.

"...Although I received your message, I never thought the day of meeting my compatriots would come so soon...Prophet."

Friston's tone was filled with emotion, mixed with a sense of relief that his mission was complete.

"Who is the other compatriot? Precious, right? But I see that the progress of the Originium Project is also very delicate. I'm afraid her condition is not good either."

Precious?

Kristen thought Si Ye would be mentioned, but she heard an unfamiliar name instead.

"I'm here, and I don't need your critique of my work, Friston."

The doctor's coat pocket lit up with fluorescence, and a small drone took off into the air.

Because Rhodes Island is in Columbia, and Si Ye repaired some of the high-power antennas on Rhodes Island, the personality fragments of Precious in PRTS were able to follow the Doctor here.

"...You are still like this. You don't care about anyone except the prophet..."

Although Friston was choked by Prisseth, his tone remained cheerful. He felt at ease that his colleagues' personalities had not changed much.

"Please come back inside the Stasis Center to discuss this. The wiring here seems to be completely broken."

Fortunately, the doctor had exercised, and with the help of M20 and Kal'tsit, he actually walked down the 3-kilometer slope.

Everyone walked into the cave, and after crossing the curtain, the spectacular stillness appeared before their eyes.

A red instrument shaped like a giant eyeball stared at the entrance. A large amount of data passed through Friston's field of vision, confirming the authenticity of the doctor and his group's existence.

"Prophet, Precious, Ama-10, President..."

Friston recited the name of every person related to the previous civilization with all his strength. If he were still a human being, he would be in tears at this moment.

But unfortunately, from the day he became semi-AI, in order to save computing resources, he has forgotten the memory of crying.

Friston's gaze lingered on Si Ye, his doubt and confusion clearly evident.

"...There's another person I don't know, the Prophet. Would you mind introducing him to me?"

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Chapter 180 Lord of Terra

"Hmm... These are our future allies and immediate superiors. Let me summarize the vocabulary."

The doctor glanced at Si Ye, then suddenly made an exaggerated display gesture and began to introduce Si Ye's long list of titles and positions to Friston as if reciting a monologue.

"This is Si Ye, Emperor of the Star Sea Empire, leader of the Pan-Human Community, and Chief Minister of the Human Federation... perhaps he'll also be called Lord of Terra soon? In short, he's the biggest supporter and financial backer of our revival."

The doctor's summary was concise and to the point: the title of Lord of Terra... Si Ye felt that it sounded unlucky, as if a mummy was waving at him from across several worlds.

"...Luckily the stasis chamber is big enough, otherwise there wouldn't be enough space for so many people, hey~"

Friston told a joke that amused himself, and his gaze on Si Ye became more cautious.

"You seem to be an important person. Forgive me for not being able to shake your hand in this state, but I still sincerely thank you for your help."

The red core flickered twice, as if Friston was nodding in greeting.

"That's fine. From the perspective of the pan-human community, helping members escape from near-death situations is our duty. Besides, the doctor and I have another deal."

Si Ye looked at the sarcophagus half covered with dust on the ground. According to the feedback sent back by Huifeng, the energy technology level of the previous civilization was not low. Even after ten thousand years, their energy supply was still abundant. It was just that they had not overcome the problem of extended hibernation, which was inevitable for carbon-based creatures.

"trade?"

Friston turned his gaze to the Doctor again.

"Si Ye wants Terra. I'll use the previous civilization's recognition of his ownership of Terra to exchange for a habitable planet from him. Once everything is settled, we can rebuild our civilization."

"what?"

Friston paused for a moment. The Liberia phenomenon has become human-to-human transmission.

A huge roaring sound was heard in the cave. For the supercomputing core of the Stasis Institute, this backup heat exchange cooling system should have had no chance of being used in this lifetime, but now it was activated because of the doctor's words.

"Prophet, I know you're under a lot of pressure, but relying on psychotropic drugs to maintain your condition is not a good option. Didn't you take care of it, Precious?"

As the doctor's words became more and more outrageous, Friston found it difficult to completely believe him. He preferred to believe that the doctor had taken drugs to maintain his sanity.

After all, the former civilization no longer has ownership of the planet beneath its feet. Although those lost plans and products can still restart the entire earth, now two members of the former civilization are disabled, and the doctor is the only one left intact. If someone says that the former civilization still controls this planet, who would believe it?

Even if what the doctor said was true, Friston felt his scalp tingling. This land was paralyzed by the Originium. To exchange such a planet for a habitable planet, and even get additional assistance afterwards, is this person named Si Ye some kind of great philanthropist in the universe?

"Doctor, you are in good physical and mental condition and do not require any medication... However, you have consumed too much high-energy food like canned starfish. You need to increase your exercise regimen."

The probe on the small drone emitted a faint light, and Priss answered Friston in a serious tone.

"not me…"

Choked and speechless, Friston could only look at Si Ye for help.

"Can you really provide us with a planet for the revival of civilization? I mean no offense, it's just..."

If Friston had hands and feet, it would be dancing around trying to find the movements and words to express its emotions.

"It's true. As long as the Doctor and Precious have a plan to move the Originium, I can take you to the Imperial Space at any time..."

Si Ye paused for a moment and stroked the sarcophagus beside him.

"And I also promised the doctor that I would provide him with an additional batch of supplies for you to rescue these compatriots who have been in extended hibernation here."

The Stasis Center fell silent for a moment, as Friston seemed to be digesting the impact of Nyx's words.

Xinteleya and Muirseth huddled in the distance, their faces filled with confusion. "Is this something I/we should be listening to?"

"Hahahaha!"

But before Xintelaiya or Muerseth could react, a sound wave loud enough to raise the dust on the ground boomed in the stasis room, instantly knocking several four-channel animal-eared girls out of the room.

Friston seemed to be venting the depression in his heart for thousands of years, while Si Ye held up a shield to isolate the sound waves and follow Sintela's already bristling tail.

"I didn't fail! They still have a chance, they still have a chance... squeak..."

Accompanied by a cracking sound, it seemed that there was something wrong with Friston's sound amplification equipment. The stasis room gradually returned to calm. The doctor who blocked his ears and Friston who was unable to speak stared at each other.

“…The sound source array was damaged…Puff!”

Precious's small drone had a scanning function. She flew around Friston's core, but because the situation was too outrageous, she couldn't hold back.

Friston, unable to make a sound, dodged twice, as if signaling the doctor to think of a solution quickly.

"…What should we do? Should we go back and drive Rhodes Island over here? Priss, can you fix this?"

The doctor was also dumbfounded. He had indeed led and participated in many projects of the previous civilization, but he really didn't know how to repair the computing core.

"PhD…"

Precious said nothing, yet it seemed as if he had said everything.

"Read Friston's personality model. We can deal with this problem when you move to your new home and need to dismantle the stasis house... Let me take a look."

Si Ye came up with an idea and reached into the void with one hand, as if groping for something.

"Oh, there's still stock."

A synthetic human body was pulled out of the void by Si Ye, but unlike ordinary synthetic humans, this synthetic human's body was covered with living metal surging like water ripples.

This is a specialized type of spy synthetic human body with an empty and formatted positive and negative electron brain inside. It has not been activated to generate consciousness, which is just right for Friston, who is in a semi-AI state, to use.

“…Sorry to bother you again.”

There are actually several robots on Rhodes Island that were imitated from Thor's industrial mobile platform by Korshiel. The doctor originally planned to transfer Friston there first to make do with it, and then make plans later. Unexpectedly, Si Ye solved the problem in one step.

"Friston, where is your bus interface? Siye's port is not compatible with ours. We need to adjust the frequency."

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Chapter 181 Starfish Canned Vermicelli +1

After several connections, and with the red light of the Stasis Institute's computing core gradually dimming, the doctor finally succeeded in connecting Friston's personality model to the synthetic human body.

With a beeping sound like data refreshing, the synthetic man standing in place suddenly fell to the ground.

"Father!"

The President, who had been standing silently on the doctor's shoulder, jumped to the ground. Unable to fly, he jumped towards the synthesizer equipped with Friston's personality.

The synth crawled up from the ground, the living metal on its body squirming rapidly, and under Friston's subjective will, it changed into the appearance of itself in its memory.

A man in his early sixties appeared in front of everyone, and the standard clothing on the synthetic man changed into a white coat commonly used by experimenters.

"Hmm... pain. It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time."