The Forgotten Realm.
The Asylum's compound fell into a dead silence. This group of top mathematicians in the galaxy couldn't believe their eyes. In just a few hours, their data model had suffered such a huge reversal.
The Protector rubbed his eyes that had long been blind. His eyes were now very dry.
"Isaac, recalculate the results," the Guardian said to his chief disciple.
Soon, these top mathematicians used their smart brains to get the results of the recalculation.
"Teacher, the result is the same as before. The probability of the Milky Way being destroyed in ten years has reached 99%, and the risk of being destroyed in a hundred years has been reduced to 88%," Issac said carefully. Everyone was silent.
"What does that mean?" The Protector looked up at the sky. Although he was blind, he still retained the habit of the past. Whenever he began to think, he would always look up at the stars.
"Such an obvious change in the data in just a few hours. I don't think it's a good thing," Issac said.
"No, although in the short term, the Milky Way Galaxy will definitely be destroyed, the long-term data tells us that the Milky Way Galaxy may be saved." The Protector thought and said, "The star map shows that the cause of such a huge variable is the Eternal Galaxy, where the Alliance headquarters is located. Is there a problem within the Alliance?"
Isaac hurriedly said, "According to the intelligence from the Alliance Headquarters, today is the day of the closed-door meeting of the 12 permanent members. Han Lang, the Earthling who caused the huge change in the data last time, is also participating. They are mainly here to listen to his report on the ruins expedition and the news about the Darkness Apostle."
"No, this isn't right." The Guardian said, "Han Lang reported the news of the Dark Apostle's appearance to the Alliance. He should have reduced the probability of the Milky Way being destroyed in a short period of time. After all, if the news was received early, they would have been able to take precautions. Why didn't the data decrease but instead increased?"
"There must be something wrong here."
Not long after, someone received an email from the Alliance Headquarters. The person who opened the email exclaimed, "Teacher! Han Lang had broken off relations with the Alliance! He refused to be part of the Alliance's secret investigation team and is on his way back to Earth! "
"Is it because of him?" The Protector thought hard.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew on his old face, bringing with it the smell of the green grass in the courtyard.
The protector was startled as if he had thought of something.
"Without destruction, there can be no construction. So that's how it is," the protector muttered softly.
"Teacher, do you understand now?"
"Yes, it turns out that the Milky Way Galaxy must be destroyed. The 99% probability has already explained everything." The protector smiled bitterly and said, "We are so stupid. We have been thinking about how to stop the destruction of the galaxy, but we have ignored a more important fact."
"What facts?" Issac asked.
"All civilizations are built on the ruins of the previous generation's civilization. Only when the current Milky Way Alliance is destroyed will a new Milky Way Alliance be built on the ruins! This is the supreme law of nature. We are too stupid. Stopping the Alliance from being wiped out is actually going against the laws of nature. "
Issac couldn't believe his teacher's words. "But teacher, we've been preparing for this for so long! You gathered all the expelled talents in the Milky Way Galaxy. Do you want to give up now?! Let the Milky Way Alliance collapse just like that? Destroyed by the prehistoric civilization?! "
The expression on the Protector's face became a lot more relaxed, and he whispered, "The Milky Way will never be destroyed. Whether it is a hundred million years or a trillion years, the Milky Way will always be here. It is only the civilization that is destroyed, the intelligent life that occupies this beautiful space."
"The destruction and establishment of civilization is not something we can stop. That is the power of the highest law of the universe."
"Everything is over. There is a 99% chance that the Milky Way Alliance will be destroyed within ten years. It is not good for us to continue to dwell on this. From today onwards, we have to look to the future."
"The future?" Issac asked.
"That's right. In the future after the destruction of the Milky Way Alliance, we now have an 88% chance of establishing a new civilization and a new alliance in the Milky Way Galaxy within a hundred years. This is the direction we should be working towards. As for this decadent alliance, let it disappear along with history."
After saying these words, the protector seemed to be suddenly full of energy. He stood up and walked to the yard without anyone's help. He looked up and heard the birds singing and the flowers swaying in the wind. The aura of life made the protector very happy.
When people lost their eyes, their hearing would become more developed.
This was the case for the Protector. He could not see everything in the world, but he could hear, even the sound of Issac's heart beating in his chest.
"The mission of the Forgotten Realm is over. Next, we will start Plan B and officially name it, Butterfly."
Behind the blind old man came a stifled sobbing sound.
The start of the Butterfly Plan meant that the Protector and all those who supported him would give up on the Milky Way Galaxy, allowing the home of humanity to be occupied and destroyed. The sadness of watching their home being lost without being able to do anything about it was unbearable for many people.
Other than the Protector who had already thought things through, he had never been as relaxed as he was today. It was as if he had returned to his youth. At that time, his eyes were not blind and he could still see the brilliant galaxy.
"Yes, sir," Issac said to his teacher with red eyes.
As a mathematician, Issac believed in reason more than emotion.
The data model had already explained everything. No matter what, the Alliance would perish. Any action to stop the Alliance from perishing was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"I want to see this young man called Han Lang," the Protector said to himself.
"I'll send someone to find him," Issac said.
"No, I'll go to Earth to find him. I haven't been to the Milky Way for a long time. I want to go again before the start of the Butterfly Plan," the Protector said in a low voice.
.....
Earth, Shanghai.
In the end, Li Qi did not become a warrior because he did not have superpowers like Han Lang. He did not join the army because he only wanted to be a warrior with superpowers, not a normal soldier.
Therefore, Li Qi followed his family's arrangements and entered university, majoring in business management. One day, he would inherit the family business and become a businessman.
"Han Lang!" When Li Qi saw Han Lang strolling around the campus, he shouted in surprise. Although Han Lang was wearing a baseball cap and had his collar up to cover his chin, Li Qi still recognized his best friend from high school at a glance.
The slightly plump Li Qi ran like a happy deer. He rushed to Han Lang and sized up this classmate that he had not seen for a long time. Han Lang had his usual smile on his face, looking completely harmless.
"Stop shouting. I don't want to be recognized," Han Lang said with a smile.
"When did you come back?!"
"The starship just landed when I called you. There's no need to look. My starship is in stealth mode. If it suddenly appears in your school, it will definitely cause chaos. Drive your car. Let's go get something to eat."
"Alright! What do you want to eat? "
"Is the roujiamo shop at the entrance of my residential area still open?"
"I knew you wanted to eat roujiamo and drink hot chocolate! You're the only one who likes this nondescript way of eating. Come, let's go to the parking lot! "
Li Qi had a Mercedes-Benz that he had taken from his father. Han Lang sat in the front passenger seat, looking at the familiar streets of the city.
"It's been two years," Han Lang said to himself.
"Yeah, you've been gone for two whole years. We've changed a lot here," Li Qi said in a low voice.
"There seems to be a lot less young people on the streets?"
"Isn't this because of you? Fourth Grandpa told me that the Federation's current expansion was all because of you. Those who were selected to study on other planets, join the military, and receive professional training. In short, there are not many idle people on Earth now, unlike the first two years when the population was too high and the young people couldn't find jobs. "
"Yeah, when Earth first joined the Milky Way Alliance, there were only seven billion people. Look at the hundreds of billions or even trillions of people in other countries. The number of people on Earth was pitifully small, so we tried our best to survive. We were the tragic generation of the baby boomers of that era."
"What tragic generation? That's old news. Now the second baby boom has begun because there are not enough young people on Earth. The Federation Air Force alone is planning to accept one billion new soldiers, one billion! And that's just the first phase of the plan. "
Han Lang nodded. Although he had not been home for a long time, he knew everything about his home like the back of his hand.
Now that Earth's flagship factory and Han Lang's mobile shipyard were in operation at the same time, producing a shocking number of starships, they indeed needed a lot of soldiers to support the large fleet in Han Lang's plan.
The car stopped in a small park that Han Lang was familiar with. He did not want to show his face, so he asked Li Qi to buy some food.
This was the park that Han Lang used to walk with his mother when he was young. It had long been ruined, the two swings had no cushions, and the benches were missing a few wooden planks. But when Han Lang walked in, he always felt that everything was beautiful, just as beautiful as he remembered it when he was young.
Han Lang had risked his life time and time again. What he wanted to protect was this dilapidated little park and the precious memories in his heart.
Han Lang found a bench and sat down. He saw some unidentified people strolling around nearby. Most of the people who walked in this little park were elderly people who lived nearby. These people were dressed in serious, dark suits, and did not match the crowd in the park at all.
Seeing a mountain of flesh looking at him, Han Lang waved at him. "Captain Chen, long time no see."
Swoosh ~
The fat man who looked like a mountain of flesh was stunned. In the next second, this mountain of flesh rushed over with an overwhelming force, his speed far exceeding that of the fastest sprinters on Earth.
This person was Chen Zhong. He was now the captain of the local Strategic Secret Service Team.
"Don't sit, this chair can't support you." Han Lang smiled and pushed Chen Zhong away. He looked at his watch and said, "39 minutes and 17 seconds. Captain Chen Zhong, your Strategic Secret Service Team's reaction speed is not fast enough. I've already infiltrated Earth for 40 minutes before I was caught by you."
Chen Zhong's face was originally filled with surprise and affection, but after hearing Han Lang's words, his fat face immediately turned red.
"I'm just joking with you. This time, I'm piloting a new starship. It's already beyond my expectations that you could find me in such a short time." Han Lang comforted Chen Zhong.
"I knew it!" Chen Zhong threw his hat and said loudly, "You demon! You can't torture people like this! Not only have my side gone crazy, but the entire Federal Defense Headquarters is going crazy looking for your ship! "
"No, I have to quickly inform them to stop looking. Otherwise, these guys will think that there's something wrong with the defense system."
"Brothers! Retreat! Retreat! " Chen Zhong said as he waved at his subordinates and even used the long-distance communicator to explain to the headquarters. Han Lang sat quietly and watched Chen Zhong's frantic behavior.
Soon, Li Qi returned with roujiamo and hot chocolate.
"He really was right!" Li Qi said in surprise when he saw Chen Zhong. "How did you know Chen Zhong would come and specially asked me to buy more?"
Han Lang said with a smile, "If he didn't come, I would personally teach him a lesson. Let's eat together. I've been thinking about this taste for a long time. I'm sick of eating those energy bars every day."
Han Lang took the roujiamo and started chewing. Chen Zhong and Li Qi were not too interested in this, so they just ate with him. Chen Zhong was too big, and he was afraid that he would crush the chair, so he could only sit on the ground.
"Speaking of which, how long will you stay this time?" Li Qi asked.
Han Lang looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "I might stay for a long time."
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