Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 640 The First Intimate Contact
laughter.

An angry cry.

Tape pulling and wings flapping.

Disharmony.confusion.Information comprehension barriers.He could not comprehend what he saw.The cat was tightly bound up.The two beings beside it were laughing loudly.Those were creatures he didn't think about kind of, but somehow he remembered cats.Now he remembered what a cat was.He could also understand their primitive, kind-only language—no, he remembered it wrong.That's not a language for like.Cats seldom need such a complicated language between cats, and sound symbols are not needed. They can tell each other enough just by smell and body movements.

But, old friend, the undead cat says, things get complicated when we start co-existing and cooperating with aliens.Our bodies are different, our habits are different, and other things are not as good at comprehending movements and smells as cats. The way we feel is completely different!So, we had to learn a little simple pronunciation.Like meow!Or, Mi—ah——, it was enough to deal with aliens in ancient times.Things get tougher when the hunt gets tougher.With more and more complicated collaborations and more and more complicated negotiations, we have to communicate in a superficial way that you can understand.That really hurts the throat, but there's nothing you can do about it.It's too much work for the meow!Anyway, I've got to cover you old friends—but I see you've got some talent.Can you tell what our old sayings are saying, so maybe we can practice together?Know that mastering a foreign language will always come in handy in a crisis situation.

Thus, he learned such a language.I don't understand it completely, but I can roughly understand it.He could understand the annoyance and mania in the cat's woo-woo-wah, and hatred of something most loathsome.He couldn't tell what it was from the language, because there were almost no nouns in the ancient language of cats.There are no syllables used to refer to external things.It is enough for them to express their feelings clearly.

The cat was writhing and yelping, trying to get away from the tape that was wriggling all over itself.But its hair was tightly attached to the restraint, and it rolled on the ground as if it lost its sense of balance.Two other creatures beside it, he couldn't think and tell what they were, were pulling the cat by its tail and tossing it.

The winged one said, "This tail must have been modified several times, Yarai. My horns reacted a little weirdly to it, and I don't think it's entirely technological. There's something more cryptic here... like spells Or some other mystery."

"We can figure it out when we get back," said the horned one.

"So we really don't do anything anymore, Jalai? I mean, I certainly never thought about killing anyone - but my kind never hesitated in the face of true evil. I can't tell what kind of kid this is. You know, as innocent as it looks, there's definitely something wrong with this kid. I don't know if it's really a good idea to take it to Gate City. It's too small Now, I guess it may not even be 20 years old? Mencheng’s discipline on it must not be very strict, it’s customary, and that kind of discipline must be hard to work. You see, the quick-acting paralysis we prepared The medicine has only so little effect on it. I used to think that we concentrated too much and might cause some accidental casualties. But now, maybe we should send it to a safer place..."

The cat's tail movement began to become fierce and powerful.However, it couldn't get rid of the colored tape on its body that seemed to have bugs crawling inside, and it was still in a strange state of losing its sense of balance.Like a puddle of liquid, it bends bones and muscles at will, bending the body into various strange shapes.But the tape on it stuck to it tightly.They are not just decorations or simple tools for packing and fixing, but something more magical.he does not know.There has never been such a prop in his limited memory.

"I hope these spell props customized for the Durands are reliable enough." The winged thing said, "Are they specially designed to deal with the cat people? How long does it take for the effect after unpacking?"

"It can last for one mana cycle after unpacking," her companion replied, "about eight to nine hours."

"That's quite durable! You know, most of the scrolls I've used have to be timed according to breath. I've also invited people with four cases to help me check the spacecraft system, and they are timed according to a completely strict standard. Billing, and insisting that it's also one of the building blocks of their spells... I don't know how it works. But alas, Yarai, what do you think we'll do if we hand this brat over to the Durands or the White Tower ?Compared with Gate City, they must have more interest in monitoring and educating this brat. If we can’t submit sufficient and sufficient evidence, it’s useless to hand it over to the security system of the Shenguang Realm. No, I think those in the White Tower Humans are more reliable, but I fear they'll be too interested in its virtues, but in its eyes..."

At this time, the person standing on the edge slowly approached them.The winged thing turned toward him in a wary gesture.

"Let me be clear," she said, authoritatively, to those who approached, "no one here is allowed to kill anyone, understand? Now that I am here, no one can commit murder in my presence unless it is Just process by referendum!"

"I didn't intend to kill anyone." The person who approached declared.

"Which side are you on anyway? I mean, thank you for reminding us of this killer kid. But you didn't try to save us. You're still standing with that screaming woman."

"I just want to make sure that there is no one here who will hinder the next work. As far as current observations are concerned, the only one you have caught is inappropriate."

"Is it inappropriate to live?"

"The wish is inappropriate." The other person corrected, "If it doesn't change the wish, I can't proceed to the next step. This is important for us all to get out of trouble."

"I don't quite trust you."

"The facts are obvious." The person she doubted said, "Jul's story has already told us the answer. This machine will actively trace the historical records, as long as it is within the range it covers. When it just started When it does, it fulfills not only the wishes of the living, but—obviously, some special last wishes. I don't intend to repeat the same mistakes, especially considering that we can never change the wishes of a dead person."

"Oh, you mean, this machine can even grant the wishes of the dead? Even if it can't follow your instructions normally now?"

"That's not necessarily related. Maybe it's just easier to obey the wishes of the dead. It was triggered by the wishes of a dead person in the first place, wasn't it?"

"Hmm..." the winged thing pondered, "I haven't heard of such a thing... However, I have to admit that every machine we know now has its own personality, and if you stick to this A machine that was born from death and favored the dead..."

"I never said that," replied the other, "just because it obeys the dead doesn't mean it favors the dead. From what we know so far, I don't think there's an emotional part to it. It's just a machine after all. The machine, and, if we scrutinize everything it does to the animal, seems to be designed to keep life alive."

"So, what are you going to do now?"

When this question was posed, it seemed that all sane people were listening.And out of everyone's sight, even he was listening intently.He was still throwing the death knife endlessly into the forest, but before he knew it, all his hearing in the muddy water was concentrated on the small stage.The only throne in the chaotic universe.The core of eternal silence that rings the bell of all things.The meaningless sounds all faded away.The muffled murmur of some world planet turning, the shriek of atomic clock vibrations inside the nanomachines, all these sounds dissipated from his chaotic mind.He had a hunch: that man would make a huge difference, that man's voice would mean something.He came to understand it because of his mission as an "executor".His sanity and calling concluded that he had to kill the man first.

　Finally the card came out!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)