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7. Your name

While half asleep and half awake, Tang Chuan fantasized many times that he returned to his hometown and met his relatives and friends again.

But the dark information in my mind always brings him back to reality.

The general idea is that only by providing the exact coordinates of the sub-cosmic space can he be teleported back.

Even fantasy weapons must abide by certain logic. At least, Tang Chuan’s mind needs to build a prototype of a fantasy thing in order to complete the transformation from nothing to something.

And essentially, fantasy weapons not only have upper limits, but also conform to the theorem of the universe.

It is more like an energy carrier center. Whether it is a fantasized spacecraft or a fantasized weapon, its fundamental energy source or comes from the main universe.

For example, the tail flame of the Kun-style shuttle is actually the cosmic energy particles absorbed and used as its own propulsion kinetic energy.

In other words, Tang Chuan must have a clear concept and know the approximate coordinates of his hometown in order to trigger the "fantasy attributes" and present a time and space transmission device to teleport himself back.

A wet touch came from the neck, which made Tang Chuan, who was half-dream and half awake, wake up.

Turning around, I saw the little tentacles touching myself tentatively, just like a kitten and puppy who knew that the owner was in a bad mood, trying to soothe his owner's emotions.

If it weren't for the fact that he was so anti-human, Tang Chuan even thought that he would be a companion pet who was more human than a golden retriever.

Chih, this is the name Tang Chuan gave Xiao Tentacles over the past few dozen hours, which is very appropriate.

Tang Chuan sat up from the lazy sofa and said, "She, I can't even speak while playing. She's still so greedy. What's the use of you?"

Chi Liu is the contact information left by the meat ball. So far, Tang Chuan has not developed it. It can be used as "communication".

Tang Chuan could only treat it as an alien pet for the time being.

The vague feeling in my mind also told Tang Chuan that the true appearance of the main god cannot be detected at will. This is the bottom line of the main god, and even the same kind cannot touch it.

So Tang Chuan was not worried. Chi Liu would pass on his situation to the meat ball, making him suspicious of his identity.

It was during this period that he showed his mental journey without any concealment, from extremely empty confusion to rational forced restraint.

Seeing that Tang Chuan was no longer mumbling in his dreams, he also became tactful and left Tang Chuan's side and went to explore around. This limited space was already there.

It's like a puppy with endless curiosity.

Tang Chuan sighed again and looked outside the cabin with some distress. The dust remained unchanged, and it seemed like the gorgeous starry sky that was always changing.

During this period, he woke up twice. Although it was difficult to know the passage of time in the deep space of the universe.

But based on his feelings, he knew that he had been drifting in the universe for at least forty-eight hours.

Based on his shallow cognition and understanding, Tang Chuan also had an inaccurate guess about his current situation.

I should be, I don’t know when, without perception, I have inexplicably obtained the inheritance of the god of disaster and horror.

And the black crystal in my mind is the "main god" of the main god of disaster.

In the main god's character, the memory of the original disaster god is sealed.

Because the memory of the vast sea like a galaxy cannot be carried by my brain capacity of two or three pounds.

Therefore, the memory of the Lord God of Disaster is collected by the Lord God's character. Only when one thinks of something will one flash of inspiration and be extracted.

This also explains why Tang Chuan would have some unknown ideas from time to time, and understand Gaowei syllables, and communicate seamlessly with the main gods.

However, my main consciousness body, who has been a mortal for twenty-three years, has a blank understanding of all things in the universe.

This makes it difficult to trigger the memory that is useful to yourself in your mind.

For example, when Tang Chuan wants to return to his hometown now, the memories sealed in his mind tell him vaguely and vaguely that there are at least tens of millions of ways to easily make himself return.

But what are those methods? Because the concept scope of the idea of ​​"wanting to return to your hometown" is too large.

It cannot lead to the depths of memory and a clear way to solve this problem.

This made Tang Chuan a little distressed and helpless.

but……

Can I use fantasy weapons to gradually build and achieve the goal of achieving my goal of going home?

Fantasy weapon, this is the only thing Tang Chuan can rely on except for the meat ball behind Chiliu.

Maybe it is really embarrassing to let it teleport itself back out of thin air.

But if I make good use of such a powerful thing, I might be able to become a bridge for my return to my hometown, at least as part of the bridge.

AI!

Tang Chuan thought of this thing at the first time with his shallow thinking.

High-tech products in science fiction movies usually have their own artificial intelligence. Although artificial intelligence is created by humans, it can help humans complete things that cannot be accomplished by mortal brain power!

When this vague idea came into my mind, it triggered the fantasy attributes involved with me.

After confirming his thoughts, Tang Chuan could feel that the fantasy attributes consumed a very small part, and a blue light ball appeared in front of the main console of the Flying Shuttle.

The light ball bloomed like a flower bud, and a blurred blue human-shaped light and shadow came out from it.

The details of the human-shaped light and shadow were perfected in my mind, and finally, a tall, classical long-haired woman who was like a blue energy body, approaching the essence.

The classical beauty looked at Tang Chuan with a smile and said, "Master, please give me a name."

Tang Chuan knew that this was the artificial intelligence projection evolved from his own thinking logic and consuming fantasy attributes!

This artificial intelligence projection will constantly improve its behavioral logic during the time it comes into contact with you, so as to adapt to your own ideas and become your own good helper.

And because it was an artificial intelligence conceived in her life experience, she had her own way of expression, such as the decimal system unique to her hometown, such as the unique idioms and poems of humanity and other modifiers.

Tang Chuan was as if he saw the dawn at this moment, and finally felt a little excited and said:

"Quntasha! Your name, from now on, until I am buried in the sea of ​​stars, is constant, the name is Quuntasha!"

Quintasa tilted her head, her long wavy hair fell like a waterfall, and she said intellectually and elegantly, "Okay, master, Quintasa is my constant and long-lasting name, but if you are buried in the sea of ​​stars, I will no longer exist."

Tang Chuan nodded and tentatively said: "Kuntasha, detect it, how long has I been in the main universe?"

In just a moment.
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