Deep Space Fleet

Vol 3 Chapter 367: Signal detection and language cracking

In this anxious discussion and uproar, three days passed in a hurry ... For both sides on the battlefield, it was a torment process that was difficult to describe in words.

All the fanatics lying on the ground are hungry and dizzy, and they can hardly hold on.

Suddenly, a car drove over from afar, reawakening the enthusiasm of all Rileys, making them start cheering again, and even began to die in worship.

This huge car is ten times bigger than Riley Star's biggest life!

"Click!"

The car's warehouse door slowly opened.

Some injuries got out of the car!

They saw their dumb companions, screaming with anger, "We are back, haha, we are back!"

"we are back!"

I was a little bit injured, and I was in an electric wheelchair. Yelling hysterically-these wheelchairs are of course free to humans.

Looking at the rolling tires, glowing electric lights, all Rileys' eyes were widened!

No animal pull, can actually move?

He really is ... the power of the gods!

"Hart, are you hurt? It's incredible!" One of the soldiers couldn't help asking his friend, the envy in his eyes was almost dripping.

"I don't know, but there is still a little pain ... the angel of the **** helped us treat it. I don't know what the situation is ..."

This soldier named Hart, remembering this wonderful journey, is still very excited.

That place ... the shiny decorations, all kinds of incredible things, in their Riley language, it is really difficult to describe.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense and talk arbitrarily, but he was a major crime! He secretly told himself in his heart: If you do n’t know, you just say you do n’t know.

金属 "Metal, this is metal! Oh my god!" Some Rileys found some metal on the wheelchair. Metal, here, is very, very valuable.

"What about the rest?"

Hart lowered his head: "I don't know. Some were too badly injured and were taken away (dead) by the devil."

"Yeah, the angel of the gods ... there is no way to steal life from the devil."

神 In their religious books, God is the supreme being, omnipotent, elusive, and impossible to appear in the world. If the brain is supplemented as a "god messenger", there is no way to resurrect the dead, but it can be explained.

This is the thinking of this civilization. No matter what can be attributed to the gods, even a set of impeccable logic has been formed. No matter what, they can push on the gods of nothingness.

"Hart, what do they say ... what exactly does that mean?"

"I don't know ... I don't understand their language. That's the voice of the gods, how could I know!"

Soon, in this discussion, all the returnees were met by high-level people. There are too many questions to ask.

All of these injuries that have been treated by humans have transformed into a VIP-level existence. Some Rileys immediately began to enjoy the treatment of Daguan aristocracy with pride, and there was a horror that it would be difficult to accept this This change in identity.

With this bizarre encounter, after returning ... there must be no problem in sealing a nobleman.

Yes, this is the case of religious civilization. The leap of status and status is sometimes extremely difficult. Even if it pays a great price, others still despise you and treat you as an inferior race. This is decided at birth.

Sometimes inexplicable and simple, a strange encounter can make a huge change in identity.

The leader of the army has already paid tribute to these wounds: "Hart, God Messenger, what do you want us to do? Will they help us win this war?"

His subtext is, which side is the messenger standing on?

"I don't know ... they didn't say."

"Metal, these are metals! Oh my god!"

"It's real metal! It's beautiful!"

After an army officer asked for consent, he bit a bite on the wheelchair fiercely, and "jumped", almost jumping his teeth.

"what are you doing!"

The army camp was filled with a startled tone. These upper-level people showed greed in their eyes, but they could not take plunder.

I'm kidding, this is a gift from the angel of the gods to this soldier, not even the emperor can **** it!

Otherwise ... it is blasphemy!

Finally, the soldier finally got used to his identity and regained the wheelchair given to him by humans, and then stopped this slapstick farce.

Uh ...

A day later, because humans didn't help each other, they treated a lot of injuries on both sides. After some negotiations between the two opposing sides on the battlefield, the war ended naturally.

"In this case, since the messengers of the two gods don't help each other, it means that we don't want war, so we cannot continue to fight."

"Yes ... such a kind and unpredictable God."

All the senior officials are concentrated in the barracks, discussing what should be done, how to receive each other, and so on. Should they take the initiative to sacrifice or do other actions ...

Yes, sacrifices, this is an excellent idea.

"Or ... you have to hang the blasphemer! Maybe the intent of the gods, even the execution of these blasphemer?"

"Yes, that should be it!"

Under this inference, the gods who originally claimed to be able to “connect with the gods” were naturally miserable ... because of the appearance of human beings, these gods who had lived in very good places somehow suffered a great disaster.

Of course, human beings don't know this, even if they do, they don't care.

Uh ...

莱 As the Rileys fell into chaos, some miniature robots were scouting around the barracks. These wheelchairs are not given away for free, but are some fully automatic detection equipment and signal transmission devices, which are equivalent to base stations.

Soon, a large number of voices and communication pictures of the Rileys were sent to the command center of the transport plane, and the transport plane transmitted the signal back to Kunlun Mountain.

From these pictures, you can get a preliminary understanding of the culture of this alien civilization.

All the human experts gathered in the conference room are quite excited, watching the Rileys quarrel, prayer, eating habits. All the pictures were taken by the robot.

"My God ... see what I found?" Li Zhendong smirked and pointed at a screen.

There are even Rileys who have same-sex mating behavior!

These videos, www.readwn.com, caused a burst of exclamation among female colleagues in the office.

"What an inexplicable bad taste!"

Zhang Yuan frowned, shook his head, and turned his attention to another channel ...

I can easily find out that this civilized system of respect and inferiority is very clear. The lower class must talk to the higher class, and they must be trapped on the ground.

Higher races can directly kill the lowest slaves without being punished by law.

The Rileys who had been rescued by humans suddenly changed from the most ordinary soldiers to the higher and higher, and received the most enthusiastic pursuit. So that these Rileys are all addicted to this wonderful feeling and cannot help themselves.

"It can be said that the racial system is deeply entrenched. Some countries on the planet have similar traditions like this ..."

"They also attribute everything to the gods, including wealth, freedom, birth, and everyone is at peace. Even slaves seem to be brainwashed ..."

Under this thinking and system, it naturally limits the development of cognition, and it is difficult to create a powerful civilization.

Even if human beings tell them clearly that human beings are from a distant solar system, it is a problem if the other person does not believe it. Even if they believe it, it can be understood as "the **** guides humanity to come here." Even if human beings want to destroy them, they can understand "It is the **** that is angry and is about to die."

This way there is no way to explain.

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