Architect

I accidentally lost my way in Zone 0, did I bring you back whole?There was a strong wind and sand blowing that day..."

"Okay, I got it!" Childhood sweethearts have this kind of badness, and they can casually tell one or two embarrassing things that were ignorant when they were young.The red-haired young man glared at him a little too imposingly, and waved his hand, "Get things done quickly, and I'll pick you up on the way back, and we won't wait when it's over!"

"Yes, boss!"

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Illustration 5

Architect21

21

It was already the second day after Ike recovered.

Although his old waist did not hurt like it was broken as before, the muscle soreness caused by not exercising often and suddenly doing a lot of strenuous exercise was not so easy to dissipate.

No matter how much I remember that dream that was as beautiful as the aurora but quickly dissipated, the life of eating, drinking, and scatter is still very realistic.

Of course, it is impossible for the shipping company that lost a cargo ship to pay a temporary crew like him. If they really make a fuss, they might regard him as an accomplice of pirates. Even the alliance dare not buy it and even have contacts with pirates in private. The Heber family is definitely not easy to mess with, and the shop was closed for so long while they were out, so the loss is nothing to say.

After Ike got up, he tidied up the things in the house, and turned on the neon lights outside the shop.

The clothes he took off on the day he came back hadn’t been washed, and they were crumpled and thrown in the corner like sour pickles. He rummaged through his pockets, found a small box, opened it, and inside was a piece of paper the size of a fingernail Memory card.

That was the only thing he took from the battleship.

Sitting on the chair where I usually do virtual fun design, Ike inserted the memory card into his second-hand simulator, and then put on the simulation helmet.

The old-fashioned machine is not as good as the simulated fighter jet on the battleship, and the signal bounces and trances like convulsions from time to time, but for Ike, this is already his most valuable fixed asset.

The simulator read out the data in the memory card. At that moment, there was obviously no wind, but Ike seemed to hear the sound of "唰──", and a simulated scene of a vast plain appeared in front of him. There, the flat land A series of small wooden houses were erected, each of which was different, either with a round arched top, or a triangular slope, or a flat roof with grass planted and full of small flowers.

Yes, he was reluctant to leave his designs behind.

Perhaps these plain and simple small houses are nothing compared to the gorgeous designs at the peak of his career, but in his heart, they are cherished like deserters picking up their guns again.

He opened one of the cabins.

Unlike other wooden houses that are only built on the outside, the inside of this house is not empty, not only the lighting and furniture are fully installed, but even the water-colored curtains by the windows and small decorations at the corners of the room are also impeccably complete.There is no need for lights to illuminate, and natural lighting is sufficient to provide light in the house during the day.There is no heavy watch to highlight the personality, all the space has been fully utilized, and every detail even takes into account the convenience of the people who will live in it.

Ike stood on the west side of the wooden house, visually inspecting this area, which is also the only part of the whole house that is blurred.

He actually wanted to build chimneys.

For humans who are constantly developing colonies in the universe, they are no longer willing to waste time cooking ingredients, and choosing convenient synthetic food is the best choice for them, because the residences of colonies have already eliminated such things as kitchens. The use of space, not to mention the creation of pipes to dredge the oily fumes produced by open flames.

And the architectural structure of the ancient mother planet has been gradually forgotten by human beings.

Ike has seen in some records about the materials needed to build chimneys, such as bricks and concrete.But as for the appearance...he had no clue at all.

I was thinking of giving up, but there was a vision of a big young man standing in front of the stove with a smile on his face, holding a saucepan in one hand and a spoon in the other: "Uncle, I made a big pot for you tonight." Potato stew!You must be well fed! '

As if the old rusty machine was injected with lubricating oil, Ike's movements immediately became brisk.He resolutely fiddled with the virtual design in his palm, and the space that had been left empty was quickly filled.

After a while, Ike took a step back and looked at the chimney he designed with satisfaction—the cylindrical shape extends out of the house with a thicker and thinner bottom, and the upper and lower parts are connected, so that the smoke generated by cooking can go upwards. The top exit protruding from the roof is split into ten passage openings in different directions like tree branches for better dredging and divergence.

He thought very complacently, this must be quite close to the ancient design of the parent planet Earth, right?

After finally completing the last point, Ike, the designer, looked around again.

However, although every corner of the house has been filled, and even the height of the hook has been carefully designed by him, Ike still feels that there is still a missing piece in the space full of life.

He sat down on the sofa in the middle of the room, and sketched in the void with his fingers boredly, because this is the model of virtual and interesting design, so he just ticked a few times casually, and the customized human form has already taken shape and stood in the center of the room .

Be tall... He increased the height ratio of the human form.

The muscles must be strong enough... I chose a burly body that I rarely use.

There is also a face that is stupid and honest, but when it is silent, it is unexpectedly mature... He pinches and rubs the face of the virtual person like a child playing with mud.

The avatar in the initial construction mode glowed with a slight blue light, and the whole human form gradually took shape in Ike's hands in a half-real and half-virtual way. The real proportion of its simulated body is very different, it is almost the difference between a big banana and a small sausage. When he raised his head triumphantly, he seemed to see the face of a big young man looking at him with a troubled and helpless smile for a moment. ...

He froze for a while, then slowly sat up straight, then stood up.

That is impossible.

Avatars in the initial build mode do not respond in any way.

The eyes that always stared at people with wide eyes without concealing their emotions are now subdued and slightly lowered, and the pupils have no focal length under the narrow eyeliner. A more stable flavor.If this avatar is less enthusiastic and energetic than the real person, then it is a bit more mature and domineering in its silence without speaking.

Pinch the chin of the figure to make it look up slightly, and Ike stared at it for a while.

Obviously better than anyone else, this is just a virtual illusion, but he still seems to be attracted by the tightly pursed lips, and slowly leans forward...

"!!!!!!!!!"

Charming was smashed to pieces with a knock on the door.

Realizing that his actions just now were wretched, inexplicable, and even absurd, the uncle quickly reached out to delete the human figure in the newly built model, but he hesitated the moment he pressed it. Under the urging of the urgent sound outside, he Gritting my teeth... I didn't delete it in the end, but chose to save it.

The uncle whose design was interrupted felt strangely annoyed, as if someone broke through something shameful, his temper was naturally not much better, and this was his own territory, once he opened the door, it seemed that he would The one who didn't see who it was, sprayed it over: "Why the hell are you in a hurry?!"

However, the people who came were not the alcoholic perverts he had imagined. A young man with a good appearance and a gentle temperament stood outside the door. Obviously, because of his good upbringing, he showed his indifference to the rude words he heard just now. Shocked and disbelieving expressions.

"Ike..."

"Rand? Why are you?"

Ike looked at the other party in surprise. Obviously, the other party's appearance was not what he expected.

"You're finally back!" The young man named Rant was a little emotional, and even rushed forward and hugged the uncle's shoulder, "Ike! Where have you been? God..."

"Rand? Calm down." Ike patted the other person on the shoulder, "What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

"I'm worried about you! You disappeared suddenly, and the people nearby didn't know where you went. I thought something bad happened to you! You really shouldn't just leave without saying anything!" Lante frowned, his eyes revealing Displeased, "Why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

Ike was a little confused about Lante's natural blame.

Why should I tell him?

If I remember correctly, the wrong confession before he left made the relationship between the two of them extremely awkward. Is it necessary to work as a handyman on a cargo ship?

Although he longed for comfort because of the long-term emotional dryness, for Ike, having the last bit of dignity and shame made him unwilling to pester others with a face after rejection. He had already completely given up, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to him instead.

But Ike didn't want to argue about it, so he told the other party: "I'm not missing, I just went out with the shipping company for a trip. It's nothing serious, so there's nothing to say." He subconsciously concealed it Angus and the others, although he is not very clear about the laws of the alliance, but the fact that civilians or mercenaries own small warships is an alliance