bookbashuk Chapter 203
Chapter 203
Above the fierce and chaotic Star Field,
Mio Priest calmly watched the battle between the two clans below.
It wasn't until it saw the army of undead creatures rush into the mechanical fleet that it
withdrew its gaze and
looked at the robot bound to one side by death.
From the moment he was imprisoned
, he may not be in the combat type, or
it may be for other reasons.
The robot never struggled
, let alone transformed into any weapons to resist, and
was very 'docile' floating in a dead air.
The purple light in Mio's eyes pulsed from time to time,
showing the complex emotions that fluctuated slightly at the moment.
Strange
, incomprehensible,
confused.
"First of all, you definitely don't want to go to war with us in this star field."
"Because, you should have figured out that it is not our opponent."
"You probably know that when you give the name of your clan, our clan will attack."
"And you can make up a name at will to deceive us, and you can prevent this from happening."
"But you chose to be honest."
"Why?"
The priest asked the question in his mind.
Some people are cold by nature, and
some people are naturally curious.
Mio falls into the latter category.
After being transformed into an undead creature and
promoted all the way to the rank of an officiant
, Mio's curiosity about things has not diminished,
but has only intensified.
Perhaps this is also one of the many reasons why it is valued by the ancestors.
There are good and bad natures
, and curiosity kills cats
, but
curiosity also usually means digging into the bottom
of the problem, and then solving the problem and finally getting the answer.
To a certain extent, this
is also an indispensable condition for the development of an ethnic group.
Right now, for example,
Mio's curiosity was on top of the questions it should have asked.
"Greed, cunning, deceit, hypocrisy."
"The defects that our race defines as intelligent life are the root cause of their extinction."
"All races with these defects will be judged by our race to be inferior and destined to perish."
The robot faced Mio
and answered this question very seriously.
Hearing this
, the purple eyes of the priest Mio surged
, as if he understood something, and
said
, "If my guess is correct, your race was established after the destruction of the race that created its own intelligent life?"
"Yes."
"So, how long have you been in the starry sky?"
"I refuse to answer that question."
"Oh, interesting."
The priest did not force the question.
The answer,
it has actually been obtained.
The mechanical race in front of me, called the Mok race,
was established by the creator of the life race that exterminated him.
All their knowledge
, or rather
, their logical judgments,
come from their former creators.
Because the creators are greedy and cunning,
they will be exterminated.
Based on this,
an underlying logic is derived.
All races with these defects
belong to the lower races and
will inevitably end up in their own extinction.
But it's like a baby just falling to the ground,
innocent and naïve.
Because of this
, the priest of Mio determined that the Mok mechanical race must be a race that has just entered the starry sky for a short time
, and it has not been a hundred years or so at most, and
it has not experienced the sinister beating of the universe.
"Alright,"
"That's the end of the."
"You can contact your main ship now
," "Just hand over what belongs to my people," "
I can order the people to stop attacking and let you go safely."
Resolving the doubts in his mind
, Mio sent out a message as normal, and
at the same time waved his hand to withdraw the death restriction covering the robot's body.
The signal was regained, and
the robot's head immediately began to show a stream of data.
After a while
, the data stream disappeared, and
the robot sent a message that said
, "The leader of our clan asked, do you mean the technological product obtained by the undead race that was wiped out by our race?"
In the history of the Mork Mechanical Race,
the undead who had exterminated the Oka Star
had obtained many high-tech products from the Oka Star that had been retained by the Oka people.
But to Mio's ears,
it was obvious that he was referring to the bubble in the high-dimensional space.
When it comes to the dimensional level,
it is the subject of the study of the race of scientific and technological civilization.
Therefore
, strictly speaking, the
high-dimensional space bubble is completely a scientific and technological product.
"Yes, hand it over, I will never lose my word!"
Mio replied in a cold voice.
"But according to our brain's calculations, technological products are of no use to the undead race."
"It's useless, you don't have to do it! That was what you snatched from my people, and we just took back what was rightfully ours.
"I'm sorry, this is impossible, the scientific and technological products obtained have been absorbed by our clan, and the rest are also vital to the development of our clan."
Robot Voice said.
The absorption here
refers to the scientific and technological knowledge contained in the research materials and scientific and technological products.
But under the misunderstanding,
the purple eyes of the main priest Mio skyrocketed, and
he said sharply:
"Damn! You're already absorbing..."
"Yes, we are absorbing and digesting, which will lead to the exponential development of our technology."
"Good, good! I admire your honesty and courage!
Presiding Mio calmed down.
There is no longer any attempt to get back the high-dimensional space bubble through peaceful negotiations.
Since the other party doesn't pay it back, the
only way to grab it is to grab it.
And with the current offensive of the undead army,
it won't be long before the fleet of this mechanical race will be wiped out.
Looking at the huge group of undead creatures in the starry sky in the distance, which had broken through more than a dozen layers of defense in a row
and was approaching the central area where the main ship of the mechanical clan was located
, Mio suddenly thought of something
, turned around and asked curiously
, "You think that your honesty is for the development of the race, but now it has become the source of your extinction, which is obviously contrary to your logic."
"No, honesty will make my people suffer, but it will not make my people perish, and some losses are for the sake of understanding, but also for the better... Fight. The
robot was facing in the direction of the Clan warship
, and the amount of data in its head suddenly flashed rapidly, and
a dangerous aura rippled from its body.
The next moment,
"Boom!"
The robot detonated its core,
igniting a sky-high flame in the starry sky.
At the same time
, in the main ship of the mechanical family, on the screen on the bow of the ship,
data
information was also flowing rapidly.
"Analyze the way the undead battleship fights 10%."
"Analyze 80% of the way undead creatures fight."
"Data collection reaches the highest level of red security in the fleet."
"Evacuation procedures initiated."
"The two-dimensional law weapon is being prepared..."
"Assemble a dimensionality reduction strike array..."
"Start!"
With the issuance
of the order, a seemingly low-level ordinary cannonball
was fired from the open weapon passage on the top of the battleship
, and the power plant of the cannonball carried its own trajectory
tail flame
, or dodging the undead creatures on the way, or
avoiding the obstruction of some warship wreckage, and
quickly flew towards the designated battlefield area.
And they spread out and hovered statically,
quickly forming a network formation covering the entire airspace from top to bottom.
Immediately
, all shells disintegrated automatically,
revealing the pseudo-two-way foils stored inside.
"Buzz!!"
As the limiting force field dissipated
, a series of brilliant blazing white rays erupted in an instant, and the
huge disc that rapidly expanded up and down
instantly drew a huge death boundary in the starry sky battlefield
!