bookbashuk Chapter 201
Chapter 201
In the huge space on the bow of the main ship,
there were empty and cold voices.
Sometimes it is sharp and roaring,
and sometimes it is like a ghost whispering behind your back.
It makes people's scalp tingle and creepy.
The discussion and conversation of more than a dozen undead priests soon stopped
, and more than a dozen pairs of
purple eyes turned in the same direction
, looking at a black shadow floating around
, they all lowered their bodies slightly,
and retreated to one side to make way for a road.
The black shadow slowly approached the bow of the ship, and
the purple eyes flashing from inside represented
its identity as the main priest.
Although they were of the same rank,
the surrounding group of undead priests did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.
Because,
it is one
of the few main sacrifices that has been given the single name 'Mio' by the ancestors of the undead race.
This is an extremely rare and great honor in the entire undead race
.
And the main priest Mio was deeply used, and was
personally instructed by the ancestor to command this mission.
It is rumored that
if the mission successfully recaptures that high-dimensional weapon,
Mio will likely become the first person ever
to advance
and jump to one of the Ancestor Sequences.
"Lord Warren, how long will it take us to get to that star field?"
Mio asked, turning to one of the
priests beside him with purple eyes.
"Lord Mio, that star field is located at the edge of the universe, too far away from us, and without the guidance of the Archaeoptera, our speed has been greatly reduced, so it is estimated that it will take eight months."
Priest Warren replied with a bowed bow.
"Well, that group—"
Mio abruptly stopped asking.
His eyes flickered with purple light, and he looked at the starry sky outside
the ship through the bow of the ship, and his body flickered
, and he came to the red crystal skull where the center of the battleship was located in an instant
, and the black mist of death was surging
in, and
in the next moment,
the huge undead fleet that was galloping
all stopped and suspended in the starry sky in an instant.
Mio withdrew his hands and
flashed out of his skull's eyes, climbing
above the fleet.
At this time
, more than a dozen chief priests in
the main ship, and even some of the main priests scattered in other warships
, finally seemed to sense something, their
eyes flashed red, and
they jumped out of the fleet one after another, staring
at the distant star field on the route ahead.
At the end of the line of sight,
the fleet group of steel warships
also stopped from the speeding state as if they had just discovered the oncoming undead fleet
.
At a glance, it
is densely packed and
countless, covering
almost the entire starry sky area in the distance.
"Those ships are unfamiliar."
"Yes, they are not among the warships of the major races that our race has swept through."
"There could be a new race."
"The number of warships is estimated to be in the tens of millions."
"Prima facie, they do not pose a threat to us."
The communication of the undead priest
spread in the black mist,
quickly analyzing the fleet of unknown races that it suddenly encountered.
"The enemy is not strong, we can easily destroy them."
"The task is the main thing, and you can't make extraneous branches."
"But they're blocking our path."
"They seem to have sent a liaison ship."
"The ship is heading towards us."
"Do we need contact?"
Seeing a small ship approaching in their sight, a
group of undead priests stopped arguing and
turned their eyes to Mio, who was at the forefront.
"Mission first,
" "Avoid unnecessary wars."
"Warren Priest, Fez Priest, Ronan Priest, you follow me to contact in person."
The priest Mio conveyed his command and
flashed out first.
The three priests who were named immediately flew in close behind.
The four figures turned into a surging black mist, hurrying
towards the other party's flying ship.
Thousands of meters away from the fleet of the undead
, the four priests stopped,
floating in the starry sky.
Patiently waiting for the approaching
ship, quietly watching the ship stop ahead
, staring coldly at the slowly opening hatch,
and...
"Cyborg?"
In the next moment
, including the main priest Mio,
the purple eyes of the four undead main priests suddenly skyrocketed under their instinct.
Outside the hatch was
not their imaginary race of life,
but a two-meter-tall icy mechanical body.
The robot's entire body is extremely smooth,
as if it had been poured out of molten iron, and it takes on the form of a human race.
The black, iron-colored face has no facial features.
The neck is slender, and the
arms and hands are equally slender.
Standing on the deck outside the hatch
, one of the robot's arms melted and flowed like mercury
, gradually turning into a searchlight device
, aiming at the four undead priests in front of him, the
light flashed again and again,
as if doing some kind of detection.
"Is it a mech?"
"If there are robots, they don't have to be mechanical."
"Yes, many of the Living Race fleets will be equipped with some different types of robots."
"It's normal, when you encounter an unknown race in the starry sky, those life-like races who are afraid of death won't risk showing up to contact you."
The three undead priests floating behind Mio
gradually calmed down their instinctive tension at this time
, and the purple rays in their eyes had also re-converged, and
they all communicated in the black mist that spread and connected with each other.
Soon
, the robot completed the scanning and analysis
, put away the instrument and transformed into a mechanical arm, and
looked at the four undead priests with a faceless face
, spreading a message wave:
"The undead race in the starry sky,
" "The route of your fleet overlaps with ours."
"My clan has no intention of going to war with you in this star field, and is willing to keep peace with you."
"We can stagger each other,"
"temporarily adjust the latitude of our respective routes."
"But we need to get your confirmation first."
"You,"
"will you make peace with us?"
The purple light in Mio's eyes twitched slightly.
The wave of information that appeared
was directly in the consciousness of it and the three undead priests behind it.
In a short period of time, the
appropriate communication method was scanned and analyzed.
From the side, it is not difficult to see the
technological level of this unknown race.
The priest Mio was full of life, and
a message came out:
"Yes, we are willing to keep peace with you, and we will descend ten thousand meters."
"Okay, we'll ascend 100 starry latitudes and keep a safe distance from you."
After the robot finished the communication, it
immediately turned around and planned to leave.
Mio's eyes flickered for a moment, and
finally he asked
, "Unknown race, I want to ask, how do you know the name of my race?"
The robot stopped, and
replied emotionlessly
, "It's not related to our shipping route, and I refuse to answer."
"But this is a prerequisite for us to keep the peaceful staggered routes!"
The priest also sent out an unmistakably cold message.
The robot fell silent, and
segments of data began to appear on its face,
as if uploading the content of the question.
A few seconds later,
as if authorized, the
robot sent a message wave:
"My race once exterminated one of your subspecies."
"Oh?"
There was a palpable ebb and flow in the message from the priest Mio.
Not stunned by the robot's answer.
Since he knew that the undead clan
had appeared here intact,
he must have encountered and eliminated a certain undead race.
It's not about being angry when you hear your own race being wiped out.
The undead fleets scattered throughout the universe
, as well as the seeds in various living planets,
can be said to be innumerable.
Every moment and every second, some group of undead will be destroyed by their opponents.
What surprised it
was that this group was so honest and straightforward?
Facing himself, he didn't prevaricate at all?
Even the shameful mechanical race of the Demon Forest Clan
will lie and deceive when their own interests require it.
"Your race makes me curious
," "So
," "I want to ask,
" "What's the name of your race?"
Mio's priest is indeed a little strange,
how did such a group of people who don't know how to deceive
survive in the starry sky?
The robot did not hesitate when it heard this
, perhaps it had been authorized before, and
immediately transmitted:
"We are..."
"Mok Cyborg!!"