Chapter 953: Nature (1)

Kreller, a native of the southern border of the Hergamos Empire, aged 21, with a good-looking appearance, is occasionally said to be tender-faced, former Mycroft Expeditionary Force, captain of the No. 5 frigate of the 29th Formation, and his strength is silver Middle-level, now naked, located in an unknown world, communicating with the mysterious life form 'Erma' from another world.

"...I won't say anything."

When Kreller heard the words 'Royal Court of Amos' and 'People of Amos', he blinked, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and his instinctive feelings also changed rapidly, from shock and fear, Vigilance and vigilance, thinking and helplessness have been transformed into the present firmness. After thinking about it, he took a step back slightly, and said in a slightly wary tone: "Thank you for saving me, but about the Mycroft civilization, let me just say... eh?"

Kreller shuts his mouth quickly, because Erma raised her hand, creating a light curtain, showing him a not too long video.

And in the video, it is the scenes of Mrs. Mikroul's continuous expansion, vassalization of other civilizations, and the establishment of the basis of rule after the confrontation between the two galaxies and the knowledge takeover ended.

In this video, Mrs. Micro showed her strength to everyone without any concealment. The picture is clear, the angle is accurate, and the details are accurately grasped. It is obvious that this video was shot and disseminated by themselves.

"Do you think you still need to talk about the Mycroft civilization? I'm afraid the emperor doesn't even know how famous your Madam McCrove is now—your information has now spread all over the multi-dimensional galaxy, and it is a first-class hot topic."

Sitting on a chair with a strange shape, the humanoid Elma, whose whole body is composed of translucent luminous tentacles, continued to speak in a lazy tone: "Stop making trouble, when you are falling into a deep sleep, the information wave spontaneously overflowing from your soul I have already told me that you are just a small ship captain of the Mycroft Expeditionary Force, and the information you know may not be as much as your own official video."

——What happened at home? ! Why do I feel like I want to conquer the multi-dimensional galaxy during the few days I'm not here? !

Kreiler was speechless for a moment. Although his heart was full of pride because of the pride of civilization, and he was very angry because he didn't bring himself, but the current situation couldn't make him excited for long. Kreiler could only subconsciously touch Touching his head, the thick hair gave him a certain sense of security... although it was a bit too thick. After thinking for a while, the captain of a small ship could only say cautiously: "Then...why did you save me?"

As Elma said, Kreller also knew that he was just a captain of a small ship. Although his status was not low, it was not high. He didn't know any confidential information, and his value was actually very low.

Moreover, the other party claims to be from Amos... The royal court of Amos is the civilization with strong men who can go back and forth with the Generalissimo. I heard that they are cruel by nature, reject alien races, and can fight another powerful alien race for thousands of years. It doesn't stop, no matter how you think about it, it is an extremely violent and surly species. But despite this, Elma did not dissect herself, tear down her soul to obtain information, and did not hand herself over to other high-level Amos royal courts, which is very strange no matter how you think about it!

Probably because he just woke up from the slumber of his soul, just thinking about it for a while, Kreiler couldn't help feeling dizzy—probably because Amos in front of him didn't have enough biological skills, or Or the created body is a bit irregular, his soul and brain circuits do not match, and it is very troublesome to connect the information ports.

However, as Erma raised her hand and swiped it casually, a large amount of translucent flesh and blood seeped out of the white carapace again, forming a chair-like shape, allowing Kreil, who was about to fall, to sit steadily. above.

"……Thanks."

He could only choke out such a sentence.

"You're welcome, it's a little effort."

Erma twitched the tentacles, and the light on its body turned silvery white again. The strangely shaped Amos said with a rather indifferent mental wave: "It's the same about saving you. I just wanted to To search for any good things in the wreckage of the war, to see if there are any windfalls, you are just a happy accident, maybe without me saving you, your own search and rescue team can find you."

"You must also wonder why the rumored 'cruel and xenophobic' and 'violent and surly' Amos are so kind to foreigners, right? Heart, without any kind of hypnosis, mind transformation and mental mutation, help from the heart. Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I have analyzed you Mrs. Micro in detail. It is indeed a very interesting race, no matter the culture It's technology, I understand the meaning of your eyes, not to mention our mental fluctuations are connected."

Elma's tone was calm, her message was clear, and there were no twists and turns. This alien life turned its 'head' and 'looked' at Kreiler, and said calmly: "So I won't Don't worry about hurting you, not to mention dismantling the soul, your value is much greater than you think."

What else could Kreller say? I can only thank the other party for their approval. Now his life and death are in the hands of the people, and he hasn't even figured out where he is now, let alone see through the strength of the Amos in front of him-it is definitely meaningless for him to resist, let alone the other party No obvious malicious hostility was shown, even if it was used, it was clearly informed, and there was no concealment.

Although Elma is an individual of a hostile alien race, as the other party said, because of its kind behavior, if it is not something very important, Kreiler feels that he should not refuse to assist the other party.

"Excuse me for being abrupt... Excuse me, what do you want me to help you with?"

Swallowing, Kreller felt that he really had no right to refuse. In this case, it is better to ask the other party directly to see what the purpose is. If it is harmful to the Mycroft civilization, then commit suicide by himself—— Come back, I have been missing for so long, I am afraid that the pension has been sent to my parents, right?

Thinking of this, Kreiler was not so nervous. Since he was already a 'dead person' in essence, there was no need to be so restrained. After breaking free from his psychological constraints, he hesitated for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Are you sure?" Said, I want to know, what is the ultimate purpose of your painstaking efforts to save me?"

This would have been a very simple question.

But the moment Kreiler asked this sentence, he found that in the entire carapace room, the originally shining light source suddenly dimmed, and a passive cold wind blew out of thin air, bringing a wave of negative energy. ripple.

And Elma, who had been lazy and kind before, had an "indifferent" temperament no matter what, the mental fluctuations conveyed by her body were several times colder than at the beginning, and the silver-white light released from her body instantly transformed into Dark blue, exuding a ruthless aura like the cold deep sea.

"Is my purpose..."

Erma whispered to herself, and then, under the gaze of Kreil, who was as patient as possible and didn't let herself tremble, said with self-deprecating mental fluctuations: "Me? What else can I have?"

"Of course it is against our god, our ruler, the supreme king of the Weiling Galaxy, 'Amos the Great'."

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