"Captain, what should we do?"

"run!"

Glock replied succinctly.

"What are you doing in a daze, the engine is at full speed, and the orbit is raised! Leave the battle zone! If one of the parties thinks that we are on the opposite side, it will be really finished! The kind that can't even surrender, who knows what fox language they speak!"

Seeing several warships of an unknown civilization that were turning the direction of the laser lens, the first thing it did was to play Jeffrey's fine tradition - to escape.After all, this is not Talalon, and the opponent is not those lackeys of Farsati. They just want to surrender, and they don't understand the language!

"The anti-aircraft battery is on full alert! Prepare to intercept the...boom!"

Another violent shock came, and the crew who were caught off guard suddenly staggered and flew around in the bridge. The adjutant's body also flew out and hit the Glock who was speaking.

"puff!"

After suffering a head-on blow of more than 200 kilograms, Glock, who woke up not long after, his eyes went dark, and he passed out again.

"Captain, wake up, Captain!"

The bridge suddenly fell into chaos again.

Looking at the spaceship that was constantly bursting out of sparks in the distance, as a peace-loving mechanical intelligence, Red naturally - let the Ai Xing people attack it.

"Why do you want to help aliens you don't know?" To Xier's question, Hong replied naturally, "With them spreading firepower, the chance of winning the frontal battlefield has increased by 0.8%, which is naturally a great thing. If later They can still survive, and I guarantee that they will not threaten or even harm you in any form, and I don’t mind taking in these poor aliens living in a foreign land—of course, they have to be exchanged for the hyperdrive.”

"What if they don't?"

"Then I'll make today Thanksgiving."

"why?"

She expressed her doubts.

"Of course it's to thank the other party for the super-light speed technology." Hong replied without thinking.

"Didn't it be said that if you refuse to change it, it will be Thanksgiving?"

"Who said that?" She asked confidently, "Dead people can't speak."

"This......"

Seeing another Aistar warship that exploded on the screen, Xier pondered for a moment, then turned pale with shock—isn't this a robbery?It turns out that Thanksgiving refers to grabbing other people's things and then confidently saying that it was a gift from others?

Sure enough, the thinking of machine intelligence is different, it's too shameless.

But she likes it.

"After all, Xier is the most important thing."

Hong made a single-push sound, and skillfully stroked her tail. The sudden comfort made Xi'er's body go limp, and she unconsciously narrowed her eyes.

"...red......"

"Ok?"

"like."

"Ah."

Although I don't know why she suddenly said "I like it" without thinking, but let's just answer it first-Hong hasn't asked her for a long time, why she always said that she likes it inexplicably.Anyway, I couldn't get an answer even if I asked, and I made Xi'er angry for no reason, the loss outweighed the gain.

Women are probably such difficult creatures.

Thinking of this, Hong lightly placed her chin on Xier's head, causing her ears to tremble.

"Don't worry, I won't let you get hurt."

"I promise."

--------split line--------

The battle in outer space is over.

At the cost of shrinking the total tonnage of the fleet by [-]%, Hong finally wiped out all the invading Ai star warships. Countless wreckage and debris drifted along the orbit of his own life like a gray ocean——Hong has sent warships to destroy They resist sporadically and recover some resources by the way, and those that cannot be recovered are directly executed with nuclear bombs.

After this battle, it will be impossible for Ai Xing to organize a decent fleet for at least a few decades. After the fleet is repaired, they can go to occupy Ai Xing's orbit and completely destroy their war potential. Thinking of this, she Feeling smoother than ever.

In addition, she took advantage of the opportunity to capture the strange spaceship that suddenly appeared, and Hong didn't need to do anything. As soon as she won, and the warship hadn't changed its course, the other party turned off the engine very wisely, and took back all the weapons. The sharpness disappointed Hong for a while—looking at the anti-aircraft firepower shooting everywhere, he thought it was a diehard who planned to resist.

But if you are so sensible, Hong is—actually, there is nothing to be ashamed of. Compared with machine intelligence, the level of shamelessness is much better than that of ordinary people. However, considering that Xier is too lonely by herself, Hong did not choose to let her hold her hand. The "Meteorite" of the laser gun and blasting grenade appeared.

After a lot of tossing and "talking" with the laser gun, looking at the crew members on the deck who raised their hands neatly, Hong thought for a moment, then walked to the one that seemed to have the highest position, and used it in her opinion to treat the aliens. The starman asked in a gentle enough tone:

"Say! What are you doing?!"

"Sir! This way!"

Glock shuddered, and subconsciously pointed in the direction of the cargo hold.

"?"

Seeing the strange eyes of the crew, he hurriedly raised his hands again.

"Is there a problem with the translation?" Hearing the answer that the donkey's lips didn't match the horse's mouth, Hong's heart was full of question marks, so she shook the laser cutter on the mechanical arm forward, making this one look like the fox version. The Catusian-like creature stepped back and asked the question again.

This time Glock answered quickly.

"Sir, we are all good citizens!" He tried to kneel down on the ground to express his sincerity, but there was no gravity in the cabin, so he could only swing his legs in the air in vain, "They are all ordinary people. That is to say, a useless slave who poses no threat at all!"

It took about 10 minutes, and after his intermittent narration, Hong also roughly understood what these aliens were all about: they claimed to be a kind of intelligent creature called Jeffrey, and they had lived in a star called "Jeffrey" for generations. On the planet of Taralon, live and work in peace and contentment without any worries.

But then, for some reason, a kind of "ugly, disgusting parasite" called Fasati appeared, they captured Jeffreys in large numbers, and passed a kind of "sublimation ceremony"— —In Jeffery’s view, it’s just a way of simply eating them—absorbing their knowledge, capturing their thoughts, and transforming them into Fasati.

Jeffery naturally refused to do this, and a war broke out between the two races, from the Iron Age to the Interstellar Age. Due to the characteristics of parasitic reproduction, the population of the Farsati people is too large compared with Jeffrey, so Gradually the wind fell.

"If it weren't for the group of damned alien low-level creatures that allowed Fasati to eat half of the planet, how could we have lost? How could we have been attacked by that group of Fasati's lackey empire?!"

A crew member said angrily.

"So, you don't know what's going on with that wormhole?"

Hong is more concerned about superluminal technology. For her, as long as she doesn't eat Xi'er or the Catus people who will be resurrected in the future, what does the life and death of foreign races have to do with her?

"It appeared suddenly, and we don't know how it came about."

Glock replied.

"Then how did you get here? I don't know?"

"I don't know." It said in frustration, "We came here suddenly after being attacked by the empire's fleet, so please believe us, we have absolutely no intention of posing a threat to your country."

"How can I trust you?"

On the surface, Hong seemed to let go of his mouth, but his heart gradually developed a killing intent.Listen to this wording, damn alien low-level creatures, ugly aliens, useless slaves, what a majesty.

Now under the threat of their lives, they seem to be quite honest, but if they are allowed to come into contact with Xier, maybe they can do something irreversible-it is better to kill them all, or at least put them in prison until they die.

Although Hong really wanted to find some playmates for Xier to alleviate her loneliness-in Hong's view, Xier was happy every day on the surface, but in fact Xier was very lonely in her heart, so she felt lonely. Clinging to her every day, the inexplicable sulking from time to time further illustrates this point.

"Drive away the spaceship, take away the slaves inside, as long as we get citizenship... no, no, residency is also fine, we don't care about that."

Looking at the flashing red camera, Glock quickly changed his words.

"Lead the way, tell me about the ship and the... people in the cargo hold."

Volume 9 Cats and Space: Chapter [-] Start being a mother today

"Who is it?" It was full of confusion, "Everyone is here."

"In the hold."

"Those are slaves, not people."

Glock replied very naturally, and at the same time, Hong also noticed that the expressions of the crew members who heard this were as usual, without any change, as if this was some universal truth.

If the "slaves" they refer to are animals without complex thinking, and are only called "slaves" because of language translation problems, Red may also consider saving some aliens.If not, it would be impossible for these people to walk out of here alive today - Hong didn't even bother to squeeze their surplus value.

Perhaps because he thought that he had shown enough value and would not be easily killed, the Jeffreys actually began to ask Hong with a playful smile on their planet's residency rights.

"Well, here it is."

The hatch door slowly opened, revealing the full... prison cells lined up behind, Hong even thought that these rooms could not be called cells, because even if Catus treated the most heinous prisoners, he would not stuff them into such a room among.

Not to mention that like Katus, each person has a single room of 20 square meters, there is not that much space on the spaceship-at least, a bed is required, right? A floor of 12 square meters, without any fixing measures, but 15 people with a height of 1.8 meters are stuffed in?

"Aren't these all yours, fellow clan?"

"Sir, I don't like to hear this, what a big gap!" It ran over and dragged a man who was a whole circle older than him, "Look at this hair, these The vulgar fur of lower creatures."

He showed off his beautiful hair that he had carefully groomed, and said triumphantly.

"Although it's a little dusty, but you see, this is what a higher creature should have, superior!"

Despite being treated and insulted like this, the slave still just lowered his head and said nothing.

"Very good, very good." Hong laughed a little angrily, "Is there any more? Are the backs all the same?"

"Yes, of course there are, and there are a few smaller ones behind." It rolled its eyeballs, leaned over and whispered, "And they are not as ugly as these low-level creatures, they are all adjusted by genetic engineering, The hair is soft and beautiful.

"As you'll see in a moment, these are all intended to be sent to the high officials of the colony, brand new."

Glock, who hadn't realized that there was a robot in front of him, thought it was just some kind of power armor, spoke eloquently, unaware that the death star above his head was flickering.

After walking half a kilometer back along the passage, Hong came to the so-called "small" room, probably because the poor environment would affect the appearance. Although the room was much smaller, there was only one room in each room. Not to mention, there is a small sleeping bag for resting - maybe they think this is already kind?

But at the next moment, when Hong saw a cub with silver-white hair and dark red pupils like Xi'er, a certain string in her consciousness finally snapped.

"You, get out!" After hearing Glock's scolding, she suddenly shrank back in fear, "Don't you have ears, I'll let you...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

"nausea."

Hong casually unscrewed the arm next to her, allowing the other party to let out a heart-piercing scream, followed by a punch aimed at the face. For this kind of scum who killed her own family, she was not even interested in letting the other party live for a second longer. No.

One punch down, the world is clean.

"Ah! No, I won't bark, I won't bark, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Seeing the almost mosaic corpse in front of him, and the blood-stained robot looking up at her, the cub screamed for less than a second, then tightly covered its mouth, afraid Annoyed the thing in front of her—she didn't have much education, although she didn't know robots, but she knew that if she continued to make noise, she would die.

Such a powerful slave owner was crushed to death like a chicken, and with her body, she would only die faster.

She doesn't want to die.

"Woo..." But how could a cub that hadn't grown up be able to hold back its screams when it saw such a terrifying scene?No matter how much she endured, her voice leaked out from between her fingers, "Don't kill me, I won't call..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I won't kill you, I won't kill you." Hong realized that this kind of scene was too scary for the cub, so she hurried over to comfort the cub, but the blood-stained limbs and weird tone of voice , obviously played some bad role - she didn't hear "no".

Seeing the huge "creature" walking towards her and saying "Kill you" in a weird voice, she stepped back and hammered her chest desperately, trying to suppress her crying.

"Don't kill me...please..."

Hong stopped in her tracks. She found that the mechanical body of this engineering robot was too terrifying, and it could not be comforting at all. It would only make it panic further. After thinking about it, she arranged for the nearest spaceship to send the bionic body over— —Originally, this was intended to welcome aliens and make them think that they were just ordinary organic civilizations, but now it seems that it is obviously not needed.

It may be more effective to comfort her with something that looks a little more human.

"Don't worry, I, no, kill, you."

After saying that, Hong exited the room—and dragged the corpse out by the way. Before the bionic body arrived, it was much better for her to calm down alone than to stay with a corpse or a terrifying robot.

At the same time, she didn't forget to order the other robots to execute those crew members. As long as they were involved in this matter, one counted as one, and they all died.

No matter how cold-blooded people are, they can't do such things as mutilating cubs of the same race. They can kill people for various reasons, and even if necessary, it is no problem to exterminate the enemy at the planet level-but she will never tolerate a Even if these cubs are far different from them in appearance and weird, her basic morality as an intelligent life cannot accept this, not to mention that their appearance is surprisingly similar. This adds fuel to the fire.

Maybe killing them will affect diplomatic relations with this civilization in the future?Red didn't care, if their entire civilization was like this, then she wouldn't mind coming to "clean" them herself.

After all, in her opinion, an intelligent creature that can harm its own kind, its cubs, or even take pleasure in it without any guilt, is no longer a "human" in Hong's heart. What psychological burden will there be.

Even if the color of emotion is put aside, and only from calculation considerations, a group of creatures that can enslave their own race and mutilate their cubs without psychological pressure will naturally have a very high risk of harming her and Xier—even the same race can Aren't these "foreigners" more dangerous?

Then, from the perspective of risk control, it is undoubtedly a more correct choice to directly kill these "high risks".

"Dong dong dong."

The door was closed at some point, and it should be done by the cub inside—on the one hand, she was afraid of seeing the monster outside come back, but on the other hand, she didn't dare to close the door, for fear that the other party would get angry because of this behavior.

"I'm in."

Hong knocked on the door a few times to give the cub a little mental preparation, and then slowly pushed the door open and entered.

Sure enough, she switched corners to be farther away from where Glock had died.In addition, she also removed the sleeping bag to cover herself to prevent the blood from getting on her body in weightlessness.

"Do not kill me..."

After hearing the sound of something coming in, the cub buried his head a little deeper, begging in a low voice.

"Oh, what's the matter." Seeing this pitiful look, Hong really felt a little heartbroken, "Don't be afraid, look up, I'm here to save you."

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