Doraemon for an imperfect world

The mother said that was their former form. At that time, they had free bodies, singing songs full of hope and joy freely among the stars. She remembered that image deeply, because in a life full of despair and sadness, it was the only symbol that could represent hope, freedom, and happiness.

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Chapter 422: Saving all living beings.

"hello."

Pisces walked forward, a missing person indicator floating beside him.

Most of the land on this planet is endless plains, and the living city of QU on this grassland has long ceased to exist under the baptism of time. Only the mourning antelope is the only animal that grazes the grassland. It is precisely because of this reason that this creature, which can almost be said to be congenitally disabled, can survive in an environment without competition.

But even so, among the nearly 20 billion mourning gazelles spread across the entire planet, there are still less than intelligent ones. Unfortunately, they did not fully inherit the genes that inhibit brain development. They are widely distributed on the earth. The purpose of their life is to keep trekking, chanting sad songs in the vast and lonely land, looking for their own kind with whom they can communicate.

But the thousands of mourning gazelles scattered across this continent were already troublesome enough, so the three of them simply split up and searched the land for those individuals who still had sound minds and prepared to bring them back together.

"You are……"

The young Miss Antelope looked at the creature in front of her with some surprise. This was the first time she had seen an animal other than its own kind.

"Great Ancestor? Are you the legendary Great Ancestor?"

"No, but according to seniority, it's OK to consider him your ancestor."

Pisces looked at the creature with a human head and a beast's body. The head didn't actually resemble a human at all, and it even had a bit of the uncanny valley effect, which made her feel physically uncomfortable. "Do you have any other friends or brothers and sisters you care about? If so, I can take them away with me."

"No, no more."

She answered subconsciously that in fact, wise mourning gazelles like them were not welcome in their own tribe. Their extremely thin bodies, which were built to support their brains, often could not keep up with the migration of their kind. Being alone was their common characteristic.

"That's good."

Pisces nodded slightly, then took out the Progressive-Degenerate Radiation Gun and pointed it at the still bewildered Antelope girl in front of him. In the light, he transformed into a girl of about sixteen or seventeen lying on the ground. "Hold her up. I'm a little busy. Someone will explain the situation to you later."

"Ugh?"

Before she could react to what was happening, she felt that her emotions, which had been numb like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly became active. Then the girl in front of her pointed at her, and the surrounding environment changed in an instant. She appeared in front of something like a small tunnel, and then was carried through the tunnel by an invisible force. Suddenly, a piece of white sand appeared in front of her.

Wait wait wait, what is going on?

She subconsciously tried to walk forward, but because of the change in her leg structure, she fell to the ground with her head touching the ground.

I……

She lay on the ground and turned her head back, only to realize in shock that she had actually become the great ancestor in the legend?

She didn't think being naked was a problem, but she kicked her legs several times before finally climbing up on all fours. When she tried to imitate the ancestor's bipedal walk, she was helped up by another burly man who was also naked.

"Go slow, keep your balance, don't try too hard, just follow your instincts."

The man said, "By the way, sister, were you also pulled here by the Star Sky People?"

The mourning antelope girl blinked and shook her head first, then she thought that the other person might be the same person she was talking about, so she nodded again.

"Hey, in that case, we are all sisters, come with me."

As he spoke, he helped the mourning antelope girl up and walked forward, passing through the towering canyon. Suddenly, a white sand plain in the middle of a basin appeared before his eyes. A large crowd of people were singing and dancing around two huge objects that exuded a sweet smell - one was a dorayaki, and the other was a piece of konjac that was put down as a translation to prevent language problems between the mourning antelope and the Titan - everyone had just returned to their human form from walking on all fours, so they were naked and did not feel ashamed.

"so many people."

The girl murmured to herself, her eyes unable to help but shine brightly. She trekked across the long plain just to find someone who would listen to her singing, or who could sing for her, to find someone with whom she could talk in this lonely and miserable world. But even so, she never dared to hope that she would suddenly turn back into the body of the great ancestor in the legend, and be able to meet so many people with whom she could communicate.

She tried to let go of the hand of the person next to her and took two steps forward, then gradually tried to stand firm and started singing along.

Well, although they are all descendants of humans, there are obvious differences between Titans and Antelopes after they revert to their ancestors due to their different living environments. Titans are more rugged, and even females have strong muscles and fat, while Antelopes are relatively thin, and even males have a bit of femininity.

The operation of collecting the descendants of the mourning gazelles was much more troublesome than initially expected. Even with the three of them working together, it took almost a month and a half to move all the mourning gazelles with remaining minds on this land into the breeding three-dimensional models. After returning to the library, almost all the books had been labeled "transferred" by the Mini Doras.

"Huh, it's finally done."

Doraemon couldn't help but sit down on the floor leaning against the bookcase. "Although I feel a sense of accomplishment, I am still exhausted."

"Dora Dora!"

As it was speaking, several mini Doraemons formed a tall line in front of it and started shouting excitedly in front of it.

"Okay, okay, I know, and I won't forget it."

Doraemon waved his hands, then said with some pain, "As we agreed, all those Dorayaki are yours."

“Dora!!!”×N.

Many mini Doraemon cheered, and then gathered together impatiently and got into Doraemon's pocket. Then, as Doraemon shouted "Wait a minute, it's itchy", they all got into the four-dimensional space, and then rushed towards the Dorayaki that the Mechanicus had sacrificed with their saliva dripping from their mouths, opened their big mouths and started to eat it.

"And Pisces."

Doraemon sheepishly handed over the diorama, several different types of space props left by the Mini Doraemon, and a magnifying lamp. After explaining their uses, he said, "Could you please go back and place these creatures in a suitable environment?"

"Ok."

Pisces used telekinesis to make the props orbit him like satellites, then thought for a moment and asked, "Do you need me to adjust the biosphere a little? Most of them don't seem capable of surviving in the wild."

"Let's adjust it a little bit."

Doraemon nodded hesitantly and said, "Then I'll go see how the Skinks are doing."

Speaking of which, there are still quite a few props left with the Spirit Lizards. Such a long time should be enough for them to rebuild the city. If those props are left there, it may affect the development of their civilization, so it is better to take them back quickly.

"Okay, I'll work with my sisters to adjust a suitable environment."

"Also, Sad Antelope and Titan have already gained wisdom. If you have time, you can go and guide them a little, or the other children too."

"Okay, okay, I promise to complete the task."

Pisces said, looking at Doraemon with some resentment. It was definitely not possible to place so many different creatures on the same planet. Now she didn't have time to stay with Doraemon.

Thinking of this, she turned around and disappeared from the spot, then followed the dimensional wormhole near the Xingtianke Ark back to Sky Island and began to look for Xiqi and her sisters to complete the resettlement together.

"That child seems a little reluctant."

Doraemon scratched his head a little embarrassedly, then took out the Anywhere Door and placed it in front of him and looked at the Kurilnai. "I'm going to the Skink Lizards. Do you want to come with me?"

"Skin Lizard?"

Kurilnai hesitated for a moment, then shook his head. "Forget it. I haven't been back for so long, and I'm a little worried about the situation in the Senate. I'd better go over and take a look."

——If they were to go to some advanced civilization, he would go with them to broaden his horizons, but he had already been to the Spirit Lizard once, so he might as well go back and see the situation in the Senate.

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Chapter 423: Main Body Dora.

Skink City.

At this time, Elder Talai was looking at the city that was gradually rejuvenating and upgrading with a look of satisfaction. With the restoration of sunlight, everyone regained hope and motivation. By distributing the sweat-turning-gold headbands left by Doraemon to the hardest-working young people and working non-stop every day, they slowly replenished the various resources that had been exhausted due to the loss of sunlight during the reconstruction process.

——Although the efficiency of a single headband is very low, it can withstand their day and night work.

Elder Talai squatted down tremblingly with the support of Tarina, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and rubbed it in his hands. The ground, which had been frozen due to the lack of sunlight, began to thaw rapidly after the sunlight came back. According to his experience, it was time to cultivate the land again.

Although the "Sweat to Gold" headband can also provide food, on the one hand, it is indeed a bit too little and is only enough to fill his stomach by tightening his belt. On the other hand, he still feels that relying on other people's props will not last long, and it is more reassuring to eat what he has grown with his own feet.

"Come and help me see what the weather is like this year. Will we have a good harvest?"

In fact, no matter whether there is a good harvest or not, he has to let people farm as long as it is not a complete failure, but Elder Talai still feels that asking a question can give him some psychological comfort.

Tarina nodded slightly, then took out the future telescope Doraemon lent her and looked at it. After a while, she nodded and said, "Well, it's a good year."

Although she always felt that everything the elder did was wrong, after using this prop, she realized that the elder had indeed done the best he could. Although she was a little reluctant, she was not the type to be unreasonable and refuse to admit it. So she went to apologize to Elder Talai that day, and now she is his secretary and follows him to learn.

The so-called learning is actually a preparation to succeed Elder Talai. After all, the elder is old, and Tarina is one of the few people among the spirit lizards who has received higher education.

"That's a good feeling."

Hearing this, Elder Talai immediately revealed a simple smile. "By the way, have you finished compiling the new textbooks?"

Because the star was blocked, their school had not been open for two years. Although Elder Talai decided to reopen the school, he still wanted to revise the textbooks and add some new lessons.

For example, "The Story of Grandpa Doraemon Using Stones to Shoot Down the Solar Sail of the Mechanical Apostle", "Doraemon Tames the Weather", "Doraemon the Fairy Who Fell from the Sky", etc.

Elder Talai thought about it. As a civilization with a combination of politics and religion, the excessive spread of religious culture has seriously impacted their technological development. So in order to suppress religious worship, he wanted to try to use personality cult to hedge it. Generally speaking, personality cult is not a good choice, but Doraemon is not their spirit lizard. He has not been here for a long time. Even if there is personality cult, it is a yearning for a higher civilization. Maybe it can also inspire the tribe to engage in less feudal superstition and more scientific research.

But just as he was thinking this, he suddenly noticed out of the corner of his eye that a pink door suddenly appeared out of thin air opposite his office window. At first he thought he was seeing things, but the next moment a round blue figure walked out of it.

Is it Doraemon?

Without thinking too much, Elder Talai quickly pulled Tarina beside him and ran upstairs. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Doraemon playing with a cane on the ground.

"Is it Elder Talai?"

Doraemon put his searching staff back into his pocket when he saw Elder Talai and looked at the people beside him "And Tarina?"

Tarina blushed and lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed to look at Doraemon.

"You are finally back."

Elder Talai patted Tarina first, then walked over, holding onto the wall, and sat down unsteadily on a chair. "I've wanted to show you the current civilized city for a long time, and return your props to you at the same time."

"no problem?"

Doraemon asked, "You guys are probably still short of resources right now, right?"

"Indeed, but times are different now."

Elder Talai smiled and said, "It was inconvenient to go out because of the cold weather before, but now I have asked people to investigate. There are quite a lot of remaining resources and food in several nearby cities. Because of the cold weather before, they are still well preserved. Once they are used up, new food will grow."

"That's good."

Hearing that everything was going well for the other party, Doraemon felt much happier. "That way, I can rest assured."

"Wait a minute, I'll have someone bring those heads back to you."

"I'll go."

Tarina said quickly, and at the end she handed the future telescope to Doraemon with both hands, "I'm sorry, I was indeed too naive last time."

"It's ok."

Doraemon shook his head and said, "No matter what, you did it because you wanted to see justice, right?"

Hearing this, Tarina's face turned even redder with embarrassment. She lowered her head and was too embarrassed to say anything more. She turned around and left the room.

"That child, apart from being a little childish, is really a good kid."

Elder Talai first explained for Tarina, then stood up shakily and took a book from the bookshelf beside him. "Just like we said last time, we plan to include your story in the textbook. Please come and see if it is suitable. If not, we will revise it."

“There’s no need to include it in the textbook, right?”

Doraemon waved his hands and said, "I didn't do anything..."

"You saved an entire civilization from extinction."

Elder Talai said quietly, "If this is not a great kindness worthy of our eternal remembrance, then our civilization is too humble."

"……sorry."

Doraemon realized that what he said was not very nice and apologized. Then he took the textbook from the other party. However, as soon as he opened it, a wave of subjective thoughts suddenly hit him.

This……

Doraemon's expression suddenly twisted, and he carefully moved the book down, revealing a pair of small eyes full of confusion.

Is it okay to write like this?

How embarrassing.

"To be honest, I'm taking advantage of you."

Elder Talai saw Doraemon's troubled expression and said, "Due to historical reasons, my people have always longed to find inner peace through faith. If faith in God was useful, those aliens wouldn't have changed so drastically. But you are different. To us, you have abilities close to those of a god, but you are a creation of science. Worshiping science always pays off, and..."

Elder Talai hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Besides, you won't stay in our civilization for long. No matter what you do, it won't affect your image."

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Chapter 424: Peace Negotiations.

Not long after, Tarina also came back with a box of Buddha heads, and then placed them respectfully on the table:

"It's all here. Do you want to count it again?"

"No need, I believe you."

Doraemon said as he lifted the entire box and stuffed it into his pocket. "By the way, have those mechanical apostles done anything recently?"