Chapter 1484 Talking to Himself

Jonson watched as Betty used the blue metal instrument to tick-tock and spin, and with a click, all passwords and warning devices were released.

Betty no longer paid much attention to Jonson, and a smile appeared on Mingyan's face. It seemed that this task would be completed soon.

The door of the basement was opened, and a winding tunnel came to an open environment.

Metal-shielded instruments cut off information transmissions from all security systems.

This is a small space teleportation station, and teleportation is limited to objects, or non-human beings. If someone takes the risk and insists on trying, the result will probably be dismantled into molecules or lost in the space turbulence during the teleportation process.

Mastering one end of the space teleportation station can only be regarded as half of the success, and the corresponding other side must also be mastered to be regarded as mastering an interstellar teleportation channel.

Walking to the main console, Betty followed Ban Yue's instructions to start checking. Although Jonson was unwilling to tell where the other end of the teleportation was, every teleportation would record the teleportation coordinates in the background.

This is a long-distance interstellar transmission space station left by an advanced civilization, and it is very well preserved.

It is precisely because of the complete preservation of various equipment that Ban Yue can still search for the corresponding coordinates of the space transmission station without the controller's notification.

Jonson can't be regarded as the controller of this space transfer station, but a lucky user, because he has never been able to really control the space transfer station because he doesn't understand advanced civilization technology.

Betty restarted the space station under Banyue's remote command and looked for the corresponding transmission coordinates.

The corresponding teleportation point is on a certain planet in the Weilan Empire, which needs to be done by Chris himself.

Jonson watched Betty activate the main console of the space transfer station, and his whole body was like a deflated balloon, completely wilted, and he knew that his only hope of survival had come to an end. These people can actually directly control this space transfer station.

"I know I can't live, I just want to know who you are?"

Jonson looked at the group of people in front of him. Except for the leaders, these people were all wearing uniform combat uniforms, but there were no obvious marks on the combat uniforms.

"I just don't want the death to be unclear, even who died at the hands of others."

A red flame encircled Jonson's wrists and ankles,

The scorching heat restrained it but did not directly burn it. The tingling and burning sensation dragged it along, leaving a scorched black trace on the ground.

Betty, as a non-public human being, is most disgusted by human trafficking. Because non-public humans have always been the biggest victims of human trafficking. Many members of the Yanwen tribe have suffered such persecution.

He has no sympathy for the trafficker Betty.

"What are you doing... ah!" The moment Jonson spoke, a small fireball was stuffed into his mouth.

hiss!

This is the sound of 11 and a group of members of the Self-Defense Force gasping.

11 Tsk Tsk swallowed silently. Sure enough, there are no non-violent girls in their group, and each one is sharper than the other.

Betty walked the whole way step by step, bound Jonson tightly with a rope made of flames. It was dragged alive outside the village.

"I think you would rather dispose of this man yourself."

The flame rope rose into the air and was thrown into the air. Jonson rose into the air with the flame, then slammed down on the ground and rolled in front of the indigenous people.

The indigenous patriarch looked at the people bound by the flames on the ground and then at the group of people on the opposite side.

As the patriarch waved his hand, the first member of the indigenous tribe came up and launched the first attack on Jonson who was struggling on the ground but unable to move.

The dancing girl plucked up her courage and stabbed down with the bone sword in her hand.

Under normal circumstances, such an attack would not even allow Jonson to break through. It's a pity that the pirate leader at this time has been burned half to death by the flames, and he has exhausted his strength to resist the flames imposed by Betty.

With the first person who dares to strike, there is no need to worry about not having a second one.

The third. Fourth, finally all the natives who had been persecuted by Jonson and his pirate group stood up one after another.

Jonson's death is probably the most tragic of all members of the pirate group. It's not as painful as being directly wiped by 11's neck.

The aborigines were rescued and at the same time vented their anger. The rejection of Ye Yanluo explorers naturally decreased, and Betty and his party immediately transformed from suspicious demons that suddenly appeared into rescue angels that fell from the sky.

It's really wonderful when simple people make up their minds.

The image of Betty dragging a human-shaped flame left a burning mark on everyone's hearts, and the members of the Self-Defense Force sighed silently. Those who can become official members are indeed not ordinary people.

The pirate group was wiped out, and the next step was to build a space station base. A detachment of ten members of the Self-Defense Forces and a squadron of war droids were left behind.

This group of people must be stationed here at least until the coordinate point at the other end of the space teleportation point is confirmed before the next group of people will be on duty in rotation. Staying on a strange primitive planet is not an easy task for anyone. However, these members of the Self-Defense Forces regard this as an honor. What they are doing will benefit the development of Burgess. For them, this is a responsibility and an honor.

The egg cake only stayed on Mandur for three days, and set off after doing some basic security defense facilities.

The coordinates of the other end of the space transmission station have been transmitted to Chris through Xiao Qi. Fortunately, the space receiving point there is also a wild planet, not in the core area of ​​the imperial power, and the difficulty of controlling the other end will Dropped significantly.

The series of changes on Mandur did not attract the attention of any forces in the chaotic star field. This is due to the low profile of the Ronan Pirates. In order to keep the secret of the space transfer station, they have paid a lot of effort. It saved a lot of trouble for the Ye Yanluo explorer group, otherwise Ban Yue would not have chosen them as the target of the attack. Of course, it is also a very good thing to eliminate harm for the people and save the natives from the fire and water.

Betty and the others waved their sleeves, leaving behind a group of people and hurried away.

Members of the Self-Defense Forces played soy sauce all the way. Although Burgess' contribution points were not wrong, he also witnessed the slaughter performance of a holy powerhouse at close range. No energy. A little less involved.

All of them had complicated and inexplicable expressions on their faces.

Sister Luo heartily lined up on the shoulders of the captain of the self-defense force, "Don't worry, there are not many opportunities like this, and next time you just ask me to take you to play, there will be no such opportunities."

Betty laughed when she heard the words. Such opportunities are indeed unlikely to be many. Where can I find two holy-level strong men to lead the team as coolies?

"Look and cherish"

The members of the Self-Defense Forces "..." felt more complicated.

.........

While the friends were in full swing to establish an underground trade line, Mo Ye had been meditating in the Batias 0025 refuge center for four or five days. Waiting to wake up takes a lot longer than expected.

In a network without a star. Without any entertainment facilities, it is full of closed places that wrap the body of Guangguo and that is day and night, most people will be so bored that they will go crazy. However, for a magician, as long as he can meditate, it's no big deal.

It's just that the concept of time will be blurred unconsciously. If Xiao Qi hadn't reminded Mo Ye that he wouldn't be aware of the passage of time, he wouldn't have known what year it was.

During these times, the most interesting thing every day is probably the flashback that even Xiaoqi doesn't know when it will appear.

Those immersive mimetic holographic images would appear from time to time, suddenly dragging Mo Ye from the process of meditation or daze to viewing mode. The past scenes that happened in this refuge center will be clearly displayed in front of Mo Ye.

According to what Xiaoqi said, the optical brain of Batias 0025 refuge center suffered a serious failure after being injured. It has been in disrepair for a long time, self-repair failed, and it is almost finished, so Mo Ye fully understands such irregular and unreasonable flashbacks, and he is used to it anyway.

These flashbacks do not follow the timeline of events, and each appearance is random.

Mo Ye only realized it after watching several episodes. The timeline of these clips was chaotic and scattered, which made Mo Ye very confused at first, and many times the language was difficult. This is more painful than watching a cut foreign language film.

There have been people in military uniforms and suspected medical workers in the picture. People like scientists, these people don't speak the same language, and the accents vary.

In the first two days, Mo Ye has been in a state of confusion. He can't understand the plot and understand the dialogue. Can it be more uncomfortable than this?

As time passed, the frequency of flashbacks increased, and Mo Ye gradually enjoyed some fun watching these fragments put together like a jigsaw puzzle.

Although Xiao Qi tried to record those images after each flashback, every time the transcoding failed, the recorded data was just a series of unreadable garbled codes, these precious images cannot be copied, Xiao Qi I have to admit this and draw another conclusion. These flashbacks are unique, and once played once, they will never be there again.

These are the remnants of the intellectual brain at the base of the 0025 refuge center, and it is relaying these memories to Mo Ye, the only person who has obtained the authority of the refuge center in ten thousand years, in the only way it can do so far.

It is undoubtedly very important for this brain to be able to finally wait for the people who come to open the refuge center before the end of its life. Its mission can finally be completed, and there may be some other wishes to express.

Mo Ye's eyes fell on the little girl in a white skirt sitting with her legs crossed in front of the blue light group after the flashback of the picture this time. He quietly looked at the light cocoons around him, and most of the time he silently looked at Mo Ye.

At this time, Mo Ye always has the illusion that the mimicry in front of him is actually a living person. Under the appearance of the little girl, a thick sense of life that has been accumulated over the years emerges, a fragile life that has come to the end of life. But extremely firm life force.

This is a very strange spiritual feeling. Sometimes when watching the little girl carry out the instructions given by Xiaoqi, Mo Ye suddenly feels that the feeling of the collision of the soul may be just his imagination.

However, as a person who has actually lived two lifetimes, Mo Ye has never felt such a wonderful and shocking feeling in anyone. It is precisely because of such a strange spiritual resonance that Mo Ye, who is not keen on chatting From time to time, during the free time while waiting for meditation, I will start a chat mode alone with the little girl who is meditating.

Of course, this is a huge change from the way people say that Mo Ye listens to people on weekdays. Most of the time here, Mo Ye is singing a one-man show alone, and the little girl will not respond with any words or actions. .

It looked like Mo Ye was a lunatic talking to himself.

There are no restrictions on the topics that Mo Ye can talk about, he can talk about whatever he wants, sometimes he talks about his cultivation experience, sometimes he reads a piece of modern history of the Star Alliance, and sometimes he talks about the current events of the Star Alliance.

Mo Ye always felt that 0025 Zhinao would probably be willing to listen.

"Do you know that the Weilan Empire is the most powerful empire of the Star Alliance's technological civilization after the demise of advanced civilizations above level five... Maybe it's because they stole the research results of Star Oswald... ..”

"The Zerg has recently stepped up its invasion of the Star Alliance. In your era, dealing with the Zerg should be an easy task, right?"

"It's different now. Every invasion of the Zerg army is a major disaster for human beings..."

"In fact, the Zerg invasion is not the biggest problem for the Star Alliance now, but the rebellion of the Weilan Empire. They and the Zerg teamed up to attack other members of the Star Alliance. Would this also happen in your time?"

Although the little girl did not give any response to Mo Ye, this did not prevent Mo Ye from asking many questions during the conversation.

Getting an answer is not the point in itself.

At the beginning, Mo Ye had an inexplicable feeling that 0025 was probably willing to hear the news, so he started a conversation, and as he talked, he hooked up the heart of His Excellency the Mage, and talked endlessly.

"Every time the Zerg invades, although humans can finally drive the Zerg army out of the country, they will always make a comeback, but the Star Alliance army cannot enter the Zerg's lair to fight back... After hundreds of years, the Zerg army will come back again. .....always a cyclical pattern like this..."

Xiaoqi said that she had never seen such a talkative master. It turned out that the master didn't like to talk, but she just didn't like to talk to me. Xiaoqi wanted to cry when she came to this conclusion.

Mo Ye could clearly feel that after she began to communicate with the little girl verbally, the frequency of flashbacks increased significantly.

This is the response of 0025 Zhinao. (To be continued.)