Civilization of the Stars: I loaded the mod

Chapter 92 The slums among the elderly
Tianguozhou used to be the place where Knum's kingdom of heaven existed in mythology.

Even though the Knum Paradise in the starry sky has been discovered now, according to some folklore scholars' guesses, there is a slight relationship between Tianguo Continent and the Knum Paradise.

It seems reasonable that there are suspected psychic powers related to Tianguo Continent.

After hearing the news from Ku Ji, Momoa solemnly thanked:
"Thank you for your message."

"You're welcome, it's my luck to meet your child in the last period of my life."

Ku Ji didn't care, and looked at the two kindly.

When people reach the point of aging, many things will suddenly be overlooked. As long as you do things according to your heart, other etiquettes don't matter.

"The continent of Tianguozhou is huge, so it's hard to find anything, and don't pay too much attention to what I, a bad old woman, say."

"By the way, you said you are here for a trip, so you might as well tell me about your plans. I have lived here for 80 years, and I still know a little about the worth-seeing attractions in Siqingzhou."

80 years, understand a little bit.

Hearing this exaggerated number, Vanessa tilted her head.

80 years is enough time to measure Siqingzhou. Grandma must know a lot about the situation in the slums.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a burst of joy.

"That's great. Our goal is the slums. I'm worried about going south and don't know where to go."

There was a faint light in Fanciini's eyes, and she could already hear the situation in the slums before she arrived, which is not comparable to looking at pictures and words on the Internet.

"The slums... It's quite far away, and there are many paths to choose from, but why are you going there?" Knowing that the destination of the two is a slum, Ku Ji's face became complicated.

That place is not suitable for little girls, especially considering the temperament of the two of them, most likely they are still in school.

"I'm with her."

Momoa shrugged and turned the topic to Vasini.

Vanessa took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the camera, smiled, and expressed the goal with enthusiasm.

"I'm going to take a picture of Gu Duxing's 'freest art' and the slums that are about to disappear into history!"

As early as in Yuanquanzhou, she had learned about the eclectic artistic style of the slums through the photoshoot gatherings of the Rizhaohui. Although some fields have a bit out of line with their morals, most of them can only be regarded as strange in the eyes of insiders.

Of course, they also understand that the art of crossing the line has long been strangled to the local intranet of Intercontinental, and cannot be spread to the networks of other continents.

Therefore, in the eyes of many experienced photographers, the mystery of the slums is greater than the sense of identity of the public.

Mystery is also one of the reasons that attracts her.

"A few days ago, the empire said that it would help the Gudu people in the slums to integrate into the collective society. I want to take a last look there."

"free……"

Ku Ji pondered for a moment, fell into a lengthy silence, struggled a bit and spoke.

"The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. If you come with a good vision, it is best not to go to the slums. There are many stunning scenery in Siqingzhou, and they are not worse than the slums."

"why."

Hearing the hidden meaning in Ku Ji's words, Vasini couldn't help but wondered.

A lot of art in the slums will not be accepted by the mainstream society, but from the tone of the grandma, it seems that she is not talking about the quality of art, but other aspects.

It seems that it has nothing to do with the art I mentioned.

In order to prove what she yearned for, Vasini picked up her personal terminal again, and took out screenshots in the photo album.

"Grandma, look, this is an art of painting on the wall, called graffiti. The whole street is carefully painted by the artist to form a pattern of a big cat."

"In a serious city, she will definitely be caught by the crazy managers, but the slums can follow her wantonly."

"It's cool, and there are a lot of street art~"

She flipped through the pictures in her album one by one and showed them to the other party.

"I want to record and collect the things worth photographing there, no matter cruel or beautiful."

Ku Ji patiently listened to the pictures and explanations, smiling and nodding from time to time.

"Well... Maybe you don't understand, but anyway, I can't wait to see there. The pleasure of collecting photos in a new style is second only to staying with Momoa."

Vanessa squeezed in Momoa's direction, making the two seem closer.

"As for the gap between the Internet and the reality, I also understand that the slums are more chaotic than other places in Guduxing after all, but it is good to touch their reality. With a not-so-beautiful contrast, happiness can be more profound."

Compared with how many photos can be harvested there, personally touching the slums is also a kind of wealth for her.

"So, grandma, can you tell me about the slums?"

"OK then."

Seeing that the other party was so organized, she really couldn't bear to reject the girl's expectant eyes, Ku Ji sighed twice, half as an introduction and half as a warning.

"As you said, in fact, most outsiders know only the tip of the iceberg about the slums. Perhaps from the perspective of a young artist like you, the slums will be the most unique art place in Guduxing."

"But from the perspective of the local people of Siqingzhou...there is a chaotic gray area, so I said, it is not suitable for moral little girls like you!"

"No matter how the gray area is, shouldn't it be cleared?"

Having lowered her psychological expectations a long time ago, Vasini smiled heartlessly.

"Hahaha, that's true, but after you go in from the back of the slum, remember not to go deep."

Hearing the girl's brain circuit, Ku Ji couldn't laugh or cry, shook her head and refused to persuade her.

"The news will also say how many people have been accepted by the society. They will join the work and make Siqingzhou prosperous. But there are more people who are forcibly dragged away. These things will not be reported. During the re-education period, they will not The cooperative behavior involved a lot of troubles and made everyone hate them."

"And... oh~ In short, there is a high probability that there are more silent ruins there now"

The more excessive black industry in the slums, she didn't say it, should be wiped out anyway.

"If you have enough time for this trip, I suggest you go to the southeast of Rapeseed Blossom Ridge and look towards the road, transfer to Yincheng, and then..."

southeast direction.

Vasini opened the map of her personal terminal, followed the other party's prompts, and traced the route along her fingertips, finally connecting to the slum area.

It is estimated that the journey will take more than 20 days and pass through five large scenic spots.

"Grandma, grandma, I still want to visit the tropical islands. I heard that there are huge plant valleys and underwater tunnels."

"I want to go there..."

Hearing the girl's thoughts, Ku Ji pondered for a while, then patted her head.

"Then let's take the sea route. There are huge plant valleys and undersea tunnels on this large island. Although it takes a long detour, the speed is much faster."

Vanessa handed over the map, and drew the ideal route in her mind under the outline of the old man.

"Moma Momo, look, how is this route going?"

"as long as you are happy."

Momoa sensed Xia Kuji's emotions, there was no problem, and she nodded in agreement.

"Thank you grandma."

"You're welcome, how about I be your guide for Rape Flower Ridge."

"Then... I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Faced with Ku Ji's kindness, Mao Sui recommended himself, and the two did not refuse.

The old man who was near the end of his life met and entangled with the psychic a hundred years ago, and met the newborn psychic again a hundred years later.

Maybe this is fate?
With such emotions, Momoa meditated paradoxically.

Under Ku Ji's introduction and guidance, Vasini next to her took the initiative to talk, and they learned a lot about the slums.

It seems that in the eyes of the local people, the slums and the slums promoted by the empire are completely contradictory and conflicting bodies.

This made Vasini, who was already curious, feel more like tickling.

Part of the art was confirmed by the old man's mouth, but no matter how bad the people were, she could clearly feel that there were some things Ku Ji didn't want to mention.

If I want to find a topic to ask further, my grandma will always say that there should be nothing there.

The look that has disappeared into history made Vasini feel a little regretful.

(End of this chapter)