The earth wants to make money today to support the moon

The Future of Humanity in the Fourth Circle

Before seven o'clock, the large projection screens on all sides of the venue lit up, and the camera swept around the venue, focusing on the big figures, including heads of state, consortium leaders, elites of various industries, and people with supernatural powers, etc. whisper.

"The florists are so fast, the new satellite is in place so quickly!"

"I heard that they brought back the astronauts from the space station and got a lot of exclusive news."

"Will Earth appear?"

"I suspect this is the earth's conspiracy. There are no meteorite groups at all. The earth is scaring mankind!"

"I heard that the meteorite group is an alien army. The earth has surrendered, and humans are going to be sacrificed to aliens!"

"The earth cannot be intelligent, it must be a trick of the flower growers. They want to use super powers to unify the earth! This gathering is to invite you into the urn, we should unite..."

Eight o'clock is approaching, and all screen projections will start counting down tens of seconds, and people are waiting nervously.

"come yet?"

"I didn't see it."

"Will you come?"

... 3, 2, 1.

In Yanjing in early summer, it was already dark at eight o'clock, and the square was brightly lit, illuminating not a single inch of darkness.

When the countdown reached zero, no one was seen on the high platform of the temporary venue, and people made noise.

"You're fooling us!"

"Wait, did the lights turn on?"

The leaders at the scene couldn't see the changes on the high platform clearly, but the panoramic view on the projection screen showed that countless fluorescent lights were gathering in the square.

"Come! Come!" The astronaut, who just returned from the space station yesterday, stood up excitedly and chanted passionately: "Holy light rises from the earth, interweaves eggs in the sky, and God is born!"

Weilan stepped out of the light and landed on the high platform, grinning: "I'm glad to meet you all. I'm Earth. You can call me Weilan. Forget Gaia, Pangu, Mother Star and other names."

The camera faithfully revolves around the blue, back and forth, left and right, and advances to the close-up of the face, showing the perfect face finely detailed.

silence.

Nearly half of the people present forgot to breathe.

The other half were gripped by the words on the blue clothes: the earth has great opinions on human beings, I hope he is not an extreme environmental protection guard.

"Ahem." The boss of Huahua Ninth Bureau who acted as the host cleared his throat, "Hello, Weilan, you look so young."

Wei Lan looked at the flying camera and puffed her cheeks, "If you don't throw missiles and waste resources, I can still be younger."

Many people in the audience bowed their heads guilty.

Perhaps because Weilan is too approachable, someone plucked up the courage to ask loudly: "How do you prove that you are the will of the earth?"

"How do you want me to prove it?" Wei Lan raised her brows and asked with great interest: "Reverse a circle? Let the Yellowstone volcano move? Or change the Antarctic and the North Pole?"

With the sound of blue, the earth reversed, the sun rose from the west, and the Yellowstone volcano began to smoke.

The host hurriedly stopped: "There is no need to prove it, we believe, absolutely believe that you are the earth! That person has a bad mind, so don't be angry, Weilan!"

Many leaders in the audience nodded nervously, and the person who questioned was gagged by the security guard and dragged away.

As long as the earth can be completely controlled, it doesn't matter whether the earth is fine or not, but the earth is so young and vigorous, the future of mankind is worrying.

"Okay." Wei Lan didn't wait for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, and got straight to the point: "There are two choices for the future of mankind."

Everyone listened intently.

"One is that you drive the spacecraft to find another planet that can be inhabited. I can provide you with the coordinates of a few planets that are suitable for human survival. Those planets have no star souls, no consciousness, and I won't think you are difficult to raise."

Before the words fell to the ground, the audience had already exploded.

Some bigwigs wept with joy, the earth was overwhelmed, and human beings dreamed of finding a second home, but now they saw hope.

Compared with the living earth, a planet that does not run around makes them feel more secure.

There are also people who have complicated moods, especially flower growers with a homeland complex.

My ancestors have lived on the earth for generations, but they are rejected by the earth today... Would there be a Yangtze River and a Yellow River in another planet?Will there be three mountains, five mountains, five lakes and four seas?As the saying goes, fallen leaves return to their roots, and people will become rootless duckweed when they leave the homeland where their ancestors sleep forever.

The host asked under the sign of the old chief: "What about the second option?"

"The second is that I will take you to the Star Sea Empire, which is the hometown of the moon." Wei Lan looked up at the sky.

Star Sea Empire?

The hometown of the moon?

Some scientists guessed that the moon came from outside the solar system, but it is not the mainstream, so it turned out to be true?

Everyone talked and looked up at the sky.

I saw a star getting bigger and bigger, illuminating the sky, and the naked eyes could see the cold and thick gun barrels. When most of the sky was covered by the war fortress, the dark muzzle seemed to be within reach. , everything is like a science fiction movie.

"That's the general of the Star Sea Empire. I'll take you with me. I can't run as fast as him, and I can't carry him twice." Wei Lan pressed the curled hair at the back of her head and comforted everyone: "Don't be nervous, he won't fire .”

The War Fortress did not fire, but released heavily armed mech warriors, guarding several flying saucers, and entered the atmosphere in several groups, one of which was suspended over Yanjing Square.

Everyone became more nervous.

The bottom of the flying saucer is open, projecting a beam of light, and Xingyao slowly floats down from the beam of light.

Xingyao changed his attire. His clothes were slim and straight, close to a military uniform. He was buckling a wide-brimmed metal belt inlaid with gemstones. He also had a white cape with gold trim behind him. He stepped on his boots and landed on the stage, like a real prince who came out of a dream.

Wei Lan showed surprise, and stepped forward, "Xingyao, you are here!"

Pressing his heart, Xingyao leaned slightly to salute: "Blue."

"His Royal Highness Azure."

Saluting with the soldiers behind Xingyao, although it wasn't a grand salute of kneeling on one knee, the bow in a uniform arc and the almost roaring voice still startled Wei Lan.

Wei Lan hurriedly took two steps back, maintaining a social distance, and bowed her hands in return.

Xingyao slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes fell on Wei Lan's slightly messy hair, and his voice was calm and gentle: "We need to be tested before migrating to the planet, I'll come and take a look."

Only then did Wei Lan take a closer look at the people around Xingyao. They were different from the fighters he had seen before. These people were not wearing mechas, but jumpsuits made of flowing metal, and their body shape was similar to that of people on Earth.

"Safety level one, no protective exposure."

The mechatronics sounded, and the metal jumpsuit flowed like water and formed into balls, disappearing into the hands of the Xinghai people.

The Xinghai people have all the five senses and limbs, just like the people on Earth, only the hair, eyes and skin color are slightly different. They are dressed in slim uniforms, and they are all handsome and beautiful, just like the characters in the animation.

"Your Highness, Azure." The leading Xinghai man's silver hair reaches his ankles, his brows are raised slightly, and his red eyes are sharp, but he speaks a flower language with a Central Plains accent: "Packing a planet needs to test the biological tolerance, and some necessary The medical examination is a complicated process, if there is any offense, please forgive me."

Wei Lan felt that his accent was very friendly, and said cheerfully: "I understand that human beings have to be quarantined when they go abroad. Well, I have accumulated a lot of viruses. If you think it is dangerous, you can exterminate them, but only for creatures without intelligence. "

The man's eyes became gentler, and he smiled: "His Royal Highness, please rest assured, our Fifth Pioneering Legion's scientific team has rich experience in this field. With His Highness watching, we will never dare to let you lose one intelligent life."

This sounds a bit strange.

"Wei Lan." Xingyao glanced at his subordinates lightly, attracting Wei Lan's attention, and then nodded to the messy audience, "Aren't you going to introduce your humans to me?"

The sudden appearance of the alien legion, the representatives of the leaders, dignitaries and supernatural beings on the scene were going crazy.

Some fainted from fright, some were insane, some ran away secretly, some tried to resist but were disarmed but their abilities were blocked, and some shouted surrender, or picked up the red flag and called themselves "planting flowers" in lame planting language Smecta...

Humans really don't save face for me.

Wei Lan puffed up her cheeks with anger, and when she saw the old man who was sweating profusely but with bright eyes, and the host who was neither humble nor overbearing protesting against the mech fighters, Wei Lan waved her hand and attracted them by gravity.

The old man was unsteady, and the host hurriedly caught him one by one, "Old chief, Academician Wang." The other party patted his arm to stabilize himself, and bowed their hands together to Wei Lan to salute.

Everyone in the audience came to their senses, running and crawling to keep up with the stage, the guarding mecha fighters glanced at Wei Lan, and waited until they were almost up before stretching out their hands to stop them.Those who failed to make it to the stage beat their chests and stamped their feet with regret, but under the threat of cold weapons, they had no choice but to return to their original positions.

The human representatives who were lucky enough to be on stage lined up like elementary school students, regardless of their nationalities, big or small, or strong or weak. Some were excited, some were proud, and some seemed to die generously.

Weilan introduced to Xingyao in a low voice: "The black-haired, black-eyed and yellow-skinned person in front is an Oriental. Their civilization can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago. When I was walking on the ground, they still called me a fairy, although the power of the star soul was too weak later. , the method of cultivation has been lost, but the Taoist classics are still there, and they will be better in the future; the light-skinned ones are smart, but they like to fight..."

Sounds like showing off your kids to guests.

Some of the Western representatives could understand simple Chinese, and couldn't help but glared at the representative of Meizhou: It's because they are too rogue in the Eagle Country, provoking troubles and throwing missiles everywhere, and persecuting the reputation of white people.

Several representatives of the flower growers had their backs burning hot, holding their eyes of envy and hatred, holding their heads high - yes, we are so good!

Wei Lan waited for the people behind to arrive, raised her eyes and smiled towards the camera.

"This is Your Highness Xingyao, the prince of the Star Sea Empire that I am about to go to, and the moon you have been singing about."

Everyone tiptoed to look at Xingyao and then looked up at the sky, the full moon just climbed into the sky.

The boss of the flower planter heard a lot of news from the astronauts, and he had a plan in mind. Although he was shocked at this time, he cupped his hands with a calm smile on his face: "His Royal Highness Xingyao."

As soon as they moved, other people clasped their hands, folded their chests and bent over their chests, some people knelt on one knee, and some even kowtowed. Not rehearsed.