One Thousand Two Hundred and Seven Judging People by Their Appearance

On the planet called Hope 2, the native man who was captured as a translator and trained was walking in fear on the battlefield that had just broken out.

Swarms of flies were buzzing around the body of the war horse that had lost its life long ago, seemingly tireless.

Fly-like animals seem to be able to appear next to any corpse on any planet. This kind of creature is more favored by the gods than humans. They can always evolve and reproduce endlessly.

Even on many planets developed after the Alan Hill Empire, flies have already appeared. They followed the immigrants, escaped checks, and sent their offspring to other planets thousands of miles away.

The entire battlefield looked like hell, because the man walking among the corpses had never seen such a terrifying scene even in his dreams.

Whenever he stepped on it, he would step on a certain part of the corpse. Those knights who were full of armor, usually tall and brave, were lying quietly on the ground, their armor was crushed, and their limbs were twisted into strange angles.

These people are dead, and the blood has dried up. The once invincible cavalry regiment of the empire has now become history.

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tremblingly followed behind some soldiers who walked in strange postures.

These soldiers are not humans, they are just obedient puppets. They have no mind of their own and cannot talk.

In fact, they are not really robots, because they do not have the so-called AI program. The simple chips in their bodies are just implanted with some control programs. Chips and motherboards are not the core components that support puppet operations.

At this point, there is an essential difference between puppets and robots. They're just an "AI" magically created with a reduced personality, so they can't communicate like real robots either.

If they are real robots, then only the central control computer needs to input the combat program, and each combat robot will execute the order according to the instructions.

But these puppet robots are not like that. They need to obey the orders of the leader and carry out tasks according to the orders, and cannot suddenly use computers to intervene in a unified manner on a large scale.

This is also an important reason why the battle puppet robot needs to use gestures and voice to give orders.

The moving puppet robots in front of them are destined for a nearby town. They want to occupy there and capture more experimental products, so as to speed up the production of the knowledge magic ball.

Although relying on mechanical translation now, the two sides can already communicate effectively, but it is still not convenient.

For the commanders of the Alan Hill Empire, letting the enemy kneel down and learn the language of God is much more handsome than holding a translator and relying on translation software to communicate.

"I hope you can make them obey! I don't want such an attack to happen again! Do you understand?" The handsome demon commander who was walking in front of the man suddenly stopped and looked back at the native who was following him man.

The translator hanging on the shoulder of the handsome demon officer immediately spit out human words, and translated what the demon officer said to the other party. The native man was taken aback, then quickly nodded and replied, "Yes! I obey! My lord!"

When the machine translated to the demon officer, it translated the word "adult" very accurately.

In fact, in the army of the Alan Hill Empire, the word "adult" has been eliminated. Generally, everyone calls their positions directly, such as squad leader, company commander, regiment commander, and army commander.

Of course, there are also military ranks, such as captain lieutenant, colonel lieutenant colonel and so on. Or just call him sir.

Few people still use the ancient term "adult" to refer to officers, but in the translation machine, this slightly uncommon term is translated very vividly or accurately.

There is no way to do this, because after all, it is machine translation. Although it is accurate, it has no human touch or context.

"Looks like it needs to be corrected.

Missing this word for a while, the demon officer, who was used to being called an adult, twisted his neck and continued to walk forward.

The aboriginal man quickly followed, because for him, following someone of his own kind gave him an inexplicable sense of security.

After all, there is only this overly handsome man in front of him, who looks like a normal human being, and those soldiers who are like puppets without souls are obviously unable to communicate.

What's more, he saw with his own eyes that a puppet with a weapon smashed a man's head with a single shot.

That scene was so bloody, until now when he thinks about it, he still has a feeling of wanting to vomit.

The handsome man in front of him was gentle and elegant, and he seemed to be a reasonable person. Walking with him, I felt a sense of security in my heart unconsciously.

It seems that as long as you get close to this man who is more noble than nobles, those vicious soulless puppets will become less scary.

"Is this really good?" In the headset, a man's voice was teasing the demon officer walking in the field with his hands behind his back: "How does it feel to pretend to be friendly and look at a can of talking luncheon meat gently? "

"I was just performing a mission. Before I was ordered to kill him, he was still very different from luncheon meat." The demon officer smiled and glanced at the native behind him, and lowered his voice to reply.

As he walked forward, he continued: "Do you think demons like to eat companions or raw meat? No, those things are not as delicious as first-class supplies... If possible, we also prefer cooked food, okay?"

"How does it feel to tease the locals and enjoy their admiration?" The officer on duty at the headquarters seemed to be very relaxed and continued to chat awkwardly.

"Nothing special." The noble officer was also very leisurely, so he answered every question: "Actually, I prefer to perform intense missions..."

The person in the headset laughed, and then promised: "No problem, if there is an order to kill, I will send it to you first."

"Thank you!" The demon officer thanked him without hesitation: "It is my honor to be able to be loyal to His Majesty."

He pressed the long sword at his waist, looked into the distance, and saw a small town that seemed to exist, which was located halfway up the mountain on the other side of the woodland.

The demon officer grinned and smiled even more happily. Immediately afterwards, he stopped, turned around and patted the indigenous man on the shoulder: "You go first and tell the people in the town to take it easy, I... am not a bad person."

The native man was inexplicably moved when he saw the sincere smiling face of the demon officer. His face was full of sunshine, as if he had his own BGM.

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I am not feeling well recently, and there are some things at home. If I can make up for it, Long Ling will try my best to make up for it. Don't worry.

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