The Milky Way.
Orion Cantilever.
The solar system.
A group of meteors went straight to the third planet in the solar system, the blue star, facing the sun, and kept emitting light and heat in the friction with the planet's atmosphere, bringing a carnival visual feast to the people on the planet.
Perhaps the meteor brings more than visual effects. A larger meteor falls into the sea from the southeast, and more than 1000 small meteors fall with it, making a thunderous sound.
The larger meteor broke up more than the sea surface, and only one silver white object with the length and thickness of a pencil fell into the sea bottom.
There is no calendar day in the mountain, and the cold does not know the year.
Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, it will be more than 700 years later.
The night is deep in Jiayuan Community, Shenshi, Lingnan Province, Daxuanguo.
A young man of medium size and firm face took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.
After the end of a week of 996 blessing report, return to the small nest.
After graduating from a 985 domestic university with a master's degree in biomedical engineering, he has been working in the Internet industry in Shenzhen for five years. The land here is a dime a dozen dollars, and the savings of 50000 yuan and 600000 yuan can't afford to buy a house here, but it can still afford to buy a fish.
On weekends, I occasionally buy a fish and keep it in a red basin in the kitchen; If it is not too late to come back from work on weekdays, you may cook a bowl of fish soup.
Now, the yellow croaker I bought last weekend has become a fish on the cutting board.
Fish, big fish, dead big fish.
Now, it has already died, but there is still a strange light in its eyes.
"Eh, what is this?"
After skillfully dissecting the big sea fish, he felt a stone seven or eight centimeters long in the fish intestine.
The dirt on the stone surface was easily washed away with water, revealing its true appearance.
At the moment when he was allowed to look at it, his mind seemed to enter a dark night sky, and only it could be seen.
It looks like a silver white pen with beautiful streamline appearance. There is no cap. The pen body and pen tip are designed in one piece. It fits together from top to bottom like a whole. There is no place to remove and twist it.
The special feature is an energy tank embedded in the pen body, which is like an ink mark, indicating the amount of ink.
When he came back to his senses, he held the exquisite silver pen in his hand, as well as wet water drops.
"What is this? What's the use?" asked permission.
A sense of numbness in the scalp, as if something invisible is drilling into the mind of permission.
Some tiny particles from unknown sources passed through the licensed skull, disturbing the licensed nervous system, and quite coincidentally, he sketched out strange but understandable pictures in his mind.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah", the headache was splitting, and the silver pen fell on the ground, making a pleasant crash sound. It was allowed to cover the head and roll around, constantly screaming.
The quiet night, the shrill cry.
"Xiaoxu, what's the matter? Do you need help calling an ambulance?" Uncle Wang, who lives alone across the door, knocked on the door and shouted.
"Uncle Wang, no, no, thank you for your concern." Permit took a breath, opened the door of the room trembling, and replied to Uncle Wang in a hoarse voice.
"Really all right? Well, it's not easy for a young man alone. Pay attention to his health." The elderly Uncle Wang looked at the permit suspiciously. "The most important thing is to be physically alone."
"It's really nothing, I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Permit smiled reluctantly and slowly replied.
After Uncle Wang turned around and left, he was allowed to close the door, pick up the silver pen, recall the picture that the silver pen had passed on and outlined in his mind, and he understood the origin and usage of the silver pen.
This is the creation of a super civilization, a miracle pen.
The super civilization believes that all things have spirits. The miraculous pen created by them can absorb the spirits of all creatures within a light year, and can consume the spirits stored in the pen to produce the items required by the holder. Similar to the myth and legend that the universe has a very small probability of generating the inborn spiritual treasure, the pen of miracles uses the existence of high dimensions and consumes the stored spiritual energy to make the material world generate the required items.
The objects made by the pen of miracles are the creation of nature, which can be said to be born by heaven and earth. Their generation will be realized by accident.
The smaller the probability of accidental events, the more spirituality they consume. Of course, for impossible events, even if there is more spirituality stored in the pen of miracles, it is impossible to achieve.
But an event with zero probability is not necessarily an impossible event, but as long as it is possible to happen, even if its probability is infinitesimal, with the help of the pen of miracles, the event will inevitably happen.
In a word, this pen will produce the items required by the holder in a certain way. If no specific time is specified, the creation of items may be completed before the universe collapses back into singularity.
In addition, if the spirituality required to realize an accidental event exceeds the spirituality stored in the pen of miracles, or the event itself is an impossible event, then the holder will get a wonderful feedback, which is unspeakable but understandable. At the same time, the pen of miracle will only deduct a trace of spirituality for feedback, and will not consume additional spirituality.
And this miracle pen also has certain requirements for the holder. It must have certain wisdom before the touch can be judged as the holder. Humans just meet the requirements for holding the lowest line of this pen.
After the super civilization created the pen of miracle, all the individuals of the super civilization mysteriously disappeared from the universe, leaving only their creations, including the pen of miracle.
The specific name of super civilization can not be verified. Because of all kinds of incredible creations of super civilization, most of the remaining interstellar civilizations with intergalactic communication in the universe call them miracle civilizations. Because even for these great interstellar civilizations, the creation of miracle civilization is also an incomprehensible black technology, a miracle that cannot be replicated in the material world.
After the disappearance of the super civilization, a war of unknown reasons and millions of years ago almost destroyed all intelligent life in the universe at that time. Like other relics of miraculous civilization, Miracle Pen was lost in the interstellar war and wandered alone in the starry sky.
But life is tenacious. The sprout of wisdom grows and takes root in life gradually, and the universe has a new intelligent life again. After a long period of wandering, the miracle pen was finally captured by the Milky Way, the solar system, and the blue stars, and fell into the coastal area of Lingnan Province of Xuanguo more than 700 years ago.
Seven hundred years of darkness, until the pen met the permit.
