Chapter 1729: Peerless good guy (2/2)
”At this moment, in this second, not to mention the'small-scale conflict' that is about to erupt between the Star Federation and the Black Wind Fleet. The two human powers in the center of the Star Sea, the True Human Empire and the Covenant Alliance, are both erupting. A super war that is a hundred times more brutal than here!
”In the super war, countless people die every second, countless people are blown to flesh and blood, their arms and limbs are broken, and there are many old people, women, and children who tremble and cry loudly in the flames of war. Live or die in pain!
”And as the Star Alliance officially embarks on the stage of the'Star Sea Contest', it is inevitable that you will be involved in such a vortex of war. Whether you win or lose in the end, many people are destined to die—maybe dozens. The deaths of hundreds of millions, tens of billions of people!
”Professor Mo Xuan, a good man, can he just ignore and be indifferent to such a future, and only consider the interests of his little spirit race?
”Maybe he will let the deaths of tens of billions of people be indifferent, and not save his dearest compatriots, and just indulge in his own ”spiritual” circle?
”No, it's impossible. If it is really a'good guy Professor Mo Xuan', he will definitely rescue them desperately and take everyone out of the war!
”So, we only considered the interests of the spirit race and his own interests. Of course, we couldn't find the answer, but starting from the'interests of all mankind', everything makes sense!”
Li Yao stared out and murmured: ”The teacher is indeed a...who is willing to contribute everything to the motherland and compatriots, and as a craftsman, he is still a very determined and active person. Once he has any ideas, , I will never talk about war on paper or talk about it, but will do it down-to-earth!
”In the'Heavenly Road Project' a hundred years ago, if I didn't take the initiative to go to the dark nebula to find the ancient sacred world, Professor Mo Xuan would abandon everything and risk nine deaths and go to the dark nebula!
”He can do this kind of thing, naturally... but, but, the probability of success is too low!”
Long Yangjun said: ”To save this kind of thing, you cannot look at the probability of success. For example, you see a very poor and innocent little girl sitting on a crystal rail, and a super high-speed crystal rail train is heading towards her. Whizzing away, she will be smashed to pieces in an instant. Even if you calculate that your chance of saving the little girl is only 1%, you won't save it, but watch her being crushed into flesh?”
Li Yao thought for a while: ”Your statement is wrong. I believe that most people will not calculate the probability at all, or they will not be able to react. If they react, they will definitely rush to the rescue without thinking about it-this is a kind of Instinct, similar to conditioned reflex, what kind of probability is it!”
”That's it.”
Long Yang Jundao, ”Only'conspiracy' needs to calculate the probability of success, and it will be launched when the success rate reaches a certain level, but'save' is an instinct, without thinking, without calculation, and without considering its own gains and losses regardless of success or failure!
”As long as war is completely eliminated, tens of billions, hundreds of billions, and even all people in the universe can be saved. No one will be caught in the pain and destruction caused by war. There will be no conflicts, no more **** wars. Isn't this kind of'motivation' enough to make'good guy Professor Mo Xuan' give everything?”
Li Yao was speechless, completely defeated by such thinking.
”Of course, this is just my wild thinking, not necessarily the truth.”
Long Yangjun said lightly, ”You have to say that Professor Mo Xuan is weird, and you have to find out the'motive' of a conspiracy. Then I racked my brains, drilled all the horns, and ruled out all the possibilities, and found this one. Motivation that is not a motive anymore.
”I've tried my best, you can think about it slowly, anyway, whether it's true or not, we will soon jump to the Tianyuan realm, to the site of your wife and apprentice, don't be afraid of anything!”
After Long Yangjun finished speaking, he was ready to go back into the gel.
At this moment, a sweet reminder sounded over the cabin:
”The Xinghai jump countdown, and the last five seconds, please soak all passengers in the protective gel and close the cover of the pupa-like protective cabin to avoid being invaded by the four-dimensional storm and disturbing the soul.
”Five...four...three...”
Four-dimensional storm...interfering with the soul...
Li Yao's thoughts turned and he fell into deep thought. The last few words of the prompt sound made his bloodshot eyes bigger and bigger, and his expression became more and more ferocious and frightened. After a while, he uttered a hoarse cry: ”No, We can't start the star sea jump, there are traps in the four-dimensional space!”