Chapter 961 Communication 2

Gao Gong followed the coordinates provided by the other party and soon arrived at a relic of an outer space battlefield.

It can be clearly seen that this battle was very cruel. There were a lot of frozen corpses, machine fragments, and spacecraft wreckage floating in the vacuum. Gao Gong even saw a quarter of the body of a giant space whale, like a broken flesh and blood planet, suspended in place, and the flesh was still disintegrating.

Just as the disintegration of a planet takes hundreds of thousands of years.

For a space species like this, which is as large as a satellite, it takes hundreds of years for the body to disintegrate after death.

"Here, here."

The signal source directly sent a small map.

Gao Gong took a last look at the giant ball of flesh and blood, his eyes inexplicable.

Soon, according to the path provided by the other party, Gao Gong came to the wreckage of an automated dock. Two vacuum drones flew over, and the electronic eyes released the light of exploration.

"Which mountain are you from?"

"I'm from Mechanical Hydra."

"That's... the collector's territory. Are you his man?"

"You can find my name in its mercenary system, Cybertron." Gao Gong deliberately changed his words.

"Let me check. Wow, a level 5 mercenary. The king of soldiers is also a scout? Come in, come in."

Soon, the light on the automated dock lit up, revealing a door.

And when Gao Gong went in, the door disappeared immediately, and the wreckage of the dock also disappeared.

"Subspace technology?"

After entering the dock, Gao Gong took a look at the silver-white floor and ceiling, as well as an indescribable sense of emptiness, and said.

"He has good vision. After all, he came from Mechanical Hydra. That one is a master of playing with dimensions."

Gao Gong looked down and saw a turtle. To be more precise, it was a big turtle with a metal shell, the size of a millstone.

"Cyborg species?"

"You can call me Jace." Turtle Jace said, "The dying strong man is called Fern, from Leviathan. Artificial intelligence DK51, like me, came from the ferry black market. And the dying fog, although still in a coma, according to the search of No. 51, is a level 4 mercenary, codename: Infuriating."

"Hello," this is the greeting from artificial intelligence DK51. The other party has no entity, or in other words, the hardware system is not here.

And that 'Fern' is the source of the muffled thunder around. It is a humanoid organism, nearly 50 meters tall, with fins on its hands and feet, no facial features, and a head that looks like a spectacle composed of teeth. From the chest to the abdomen, there is a string of breathing holes.

'Level 60 Son of Leviathan, a symbiotic species of the space monster. '

Since knowing that his competitor is the 'Leviathan Giant', Gao Gong has specially investigated the other party.

The space behemoth tribe of Leviathan is naturally strong, with a physical strength comparable to that of a warship. The corpse of each behemoth is a gene treasure house.

As for the 'Son of Leviathan', it is the 'secondary carbon-based civilization life' located on each Leviathan.

The relationship between the two is like that between rhinoceros and rhinoceros birds, clownfish and sea anemones, which is a very special symbiotic relationship.

Space behemoths need the Son of Leviathan to help them strengthen their bodies, remove impurities, and do some things that 'immune cells' should do.

The Son of Leviathan uses a large amount of high-quality biological materials to climb the technology tree, evolve from ignorance to wisdom, and evolve from tribes to civilization.

This is a typical interstellar nomadic civilization.

However, this kind of civilization ecology is rare in the Robert galaxy.

Gao Gong felt the data fluctuations of the 'biological computer' from the other party.

'Although the level does not feel high, the Son of Leviathan who can point out the 'biological computer' is also quite powerful among the second-level civilizations. '

'However, why can't the 'biological computer' repair the other party's injuries? ’

Senior Engineer shifted his sight to the other party’s wound and saw a layer of light energy mist. It was this layer of energy mist that made the other party’s broken hands and feet unable to recover.

“After testing, the ‘energy mist’ contains a powerful bioenergy, which can strengthen itself by absorbing the vitality of organisms. Whether it is trunk removal or mechanical transformation, it cannot completely solve this problem.” DK51 continued.

“I didn’t expect that there would be a day when you would have worms in your body, whale worms,” the turtle Jess complained mercilessly.

Fern snorted coldly, and the sound came from the vents in his chest and abdomen.

“Okay, I’m not here to care about your life or death. I’m here to exchange information with you. How much do you know about the information inside the Alpha Narcissus?” Jess said.

"According to my battlefield statistics, the Walter Group lost a total of 2.1 million clone troops. With the output of the five clone production centers inside this planet, the Walter Group cannot produce a large number of troops in a short period of time."

"Next, when cleaning up the battlefield, according to the 'monitor' I put into this planet, after this battle, the first thing the other side cleaned up and collected was the clone corpses." DK51 continued.

"You mean, that thing is a pile of clones, blood sacrifice to the evil god?"

"The blooming of the 'splendid scene' requires a large number of organisms, but there is not enough evidence to show whether the clone corpses are attractive to the cosmic evil god."

"Interesting," the mechanical turtle crawled a few circles and said, "Then I will reveal some information."

"Aren't you curious about where old Walter got so many interstellar battleships? In the previous battles, the number of starships exposed by the other side has reached 50,000. Even if old Walter is willing to exchange resources for weapons, at least in this star, there is no such big war seller."

"You seem to have ignored the Federation."

"No, it is impossible because the supporters behind the other side are big figures in the Milta Federation. Big figures are not like us. They only need to consider completing the task. They have a lot to consider."

The mechanical turtle paused and said:

"Moreover, I dismantled no less than a hundred ships of the Walter family. I suspect that old Walter built a star port inside this planet."

"Star port!?"

This time, not only did the senior engineer raise his eyebrows, but even the seriously injured Leviathan's son Fern also cast a concerned gaze.

You know, the level of the star port is above the space port, and it is a standard large-scale fourth-level building.

If a third-level building like a spaceport is a relay station for interstellar transportation, then the starport itself is a planet-level super shipyard, super energy center, large training center, and even its body has the technology to pull spacecraft into "superluminal speed".

If the "planet cannon" belongs to the core military technology.

Then the planetary building like "starport" is even the core civilization technology.

As strong as the Federation and the Republic, the number of "starports" added together for two third-level civilizations will not exceed one hundred.

"Are you... sure?" Fern finally couldn't help but speak.

"Although it's incredible, this is probably the only explanation for why old Walter can continuously produce fleets." The mechanical turtle shrugged.

DK51 made a puzzled electronic sound.

"If old Walter has a starport, why does he have to sacrifice blood to the evil god? Once he is linked to the cosmic evil god, there is a 99.9% probability that he will never get rid of the evil god in this life."

"Old Walter is dead."

After a long silence, Fern suddenly said.