Chapter 754 Blood-derived Mother Nest (7)
Sky Fortress Platform on the War Tower in the center of the war.
Compared with the leisurely and elegant little guys in the square who are eager to try, the figures here who perform their duties and talk big, are like the Creator who deprives life and death rights, giving guidance to the country.
"I think back then, the Holy See would form a night expedition army every hundred years. The Golden Knights' Legion, a follower of countless crazy believers, crossed the vast desert of death, passed through the sand sea of countless ferocious beasts, and even less than half of them arrived. In this foreign land full of strangeness and danger, they waged a cruel war with blood. This is also the end of every pope."
After taking a sip of wine, Sicily felt a sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
The lazy posture could not hide her charming charm at all, and the black hair on the tip of her eyebrows was drooping down thinly.
"But now, we have only dispatched less than 300 scholars to lean on the comfortable sofa, which determines the life and death of blood. Is this the power of knowledge?"
In the control room, in addition to the many crystal ball projection screens, the ceiling and the floor seem to be made of some kind of translucent material. The light looks for color from the back, revealing a soft light like a lemon, full of science fiction texture.
This can be regarded as the progressive transformation of the Sky Fortress after absorbing the black silk warship technology.
"This is thanks to the wisdom of Master Seratus, which provides us with such a comfortable environment. Otherwise, we would probably not be much better than the Holy See. We would probably have to rely on wheels to slowly pass through the Death Desert like those primitive civilizations, hahahaha."
[Astrologer] Heiwen quipped, and everyone's chuckles suddenly came from the control room.
Along the way, Serratos' expression was quite serious, and the joking of Heiwen also made the slightly restrained atmosphere in the control room a little relaxed.
Sicily shook the red wine in the glass, her eyes blurred.
She seemed to see the next process of destruction from the whirlpool of red wine, and said quietly: "Master Seratus, are you worried about the new generation of war platforms?"
As one of the ten giants who made outstanding contributions to the Pangura Highland War, Ceratos was under great pressure.
Of course Sicily knew why he was like this.
As a pioneer in the academic world, his eyes will naturally not be limited to the weakness in front of him like those little guys. He is worried about the terrifying unknown deep in the darkness and the work tasks for the next few decades.
"It's only three stars, but it took us half a year to arrive."
After a pause, Seratos looked at Sicily.
He continued: "The Black Death Civilization Battleship, according to the cracked information, was an unknown depth of the continent that was more than 150 star curtain units away from us! Even according to the super-body analysis records, this aircraft was once farthest away from us, and had exceeded 1,000 star curtain units. In other words, in the eyes of those more powerful civilizations, the two civilizations of the star curtain and the night curtain were almost stuck together, and in their eyes, we were still just bugs."
The black man's smile slightly restrained.
He had contacted the Central Civilization Envoy, of course he was not so cunning. He was just a cunning person after establishing the college alliance meeting, especially after the special investigation by the guy from the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences.
Sicily is still so elegant and peaceful.
She drank the red wine in her hand that formed a whirlpool by shaking the wine glass.
"It seems that Master Serratos is not confident about the progress of his academy?"
Ceratus sighed softly when he heard this.
At the previous top secret meeting, whether it was Leiluo or Sicily, there was a clear plan for the test progress of higher disaster weapons.
Especially Lei Luo, he even has clear mathematical formula explanations for the power, loss, and experimental progress of fusion-level radiation weapons. In comparison, he has obtained experimental data from the Black Death Civilization War Platform, and is undoubtedly too far behind.
After all, from the perspective of humans, it is just a pocket warship toy with a length of 20 cm!
It is undoubtedly a arduous process to conduct a comprehensive analysis of it and apply the various technologies involved to the human academic community. Even if it weren't for some data left by the superbody, facing this black death warship, Ceratus was wondering whether this was just a model!
If you want to conduct an in-depth analysis and understanding of the technology and power of a civilization, you must comprehensively analyze and understand it from its history, its social, humanistic and biological evolution system, so that you can understand the essence and try to copy it.
"In the next hundred years, there will be no chance to make a major breakthrough in curvature space technology, unless..."
"Unless what?"
Sicily asked.
Serratos sighed and shook his head, "Unless we obtain first-hand information on the historical humanities, social systems, and biological evolution of the Black Death civilization, just like the exploration task we are performing now, but it is too far away. The 150 star curtain units, even if they do not consider energy issues and crisis in the distance, do not consider the docking process. It only takes one specimen collection task and the sky fortress to travel back and forth at full speed, will take at least 200 years. This is simply an impossible task."
Two hundred years is really a desperate number.
The long journey is the confinement and constraints of lower civilizations, which undoubtedly makes lower civilizations more eager for breakthroughs in curvature space-time technology.
Faced with Serratos' solemn and helpless sigh, Hei Wen said at the right time: "Masters don't have to worry too much. From the perspective of civilization, we have completed many things that have not been completed in tens of thousands of years in just a few hundred years. Don't you think we are really too terrifying from the perspective of many equal civilizations?"
Scholars who can enter the control room are at least exposed to the power of laws or indirectly threatening pioneers. Senior academicians will not feel too restricted when they are with each other.
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This female scholar recommended by Lei Luo was at its peak when she appeared.
She smiled and interrupted, "Before leaving, Master Lei Luo once reminded us to cultivate a group of combat scholars who can adapt to this kind of war. I think he should have such considerations, right? In the future, as the constraints of time and space are weakened, we will face countless frequent super combat, and disasters and destruction will become natural. Therefore, as the first destruction, we should try our best to cultivate and learn as much as possible."
Scholars standing in the war control room, dressed in their own clothes that claimed to be civilization, underestimating the destruction plan of another civilization.
They want to wipe away their traces from this world and completely destroy an ancient species that has lasted for thousands of years.
However, due to their own moral obstacles, they will give this war a description of forced aggression.
And the so-called forced invasion.
It refers to the other party's possible technological civilization explosion similar to that of the Golden Age of the academic community in the future, and to obtain a qualitative change in civilization level improvement in a short period of time, posing a threat to the human academic community. Therefore, in order to prevent problems, the human academic community had to launch a war of destruction.
This is probably the distress of a civilization that claims to be noble and noble in the face of the most direct decision on life and death, and the troubles, or sadness, facing the instinct of a beast as a creature.
The embarrassment of being bound by morality, they actually need to tell themselves the truth of deceiving themselves.
"Gee, Master Hei Wen said that we have such a powerful force in just a few hundred years. If we develop for a few hundred years, I really don't know what the situation will be like. Look at these blood sources, which have been on this ancient land for tens of thousands of years, but have always been in the stage of low civilization that is ignorant and ignorant. This low-quality species should make us valuable living space, right?"
A gloomy laughter, an old woman whose teeth were about to fall out, said something that made the scholars laugh sarcastically.
"Yes, from the three pioneers nine hundred years ago and the three cornerstone guardians of the Wasteland Age, we have completed the transformation of civilization in just a few hundred years. However, these low-level ignorant creatures are still in the stage of prayer for worship of the law. The understanding of the power of the law is still to forge the gods through faith, relying on the protection of the gods, and willing to become the livestock of the gods' strong shots and enslaves. Oh... I almost forgot that they have not even invented the wheels. A low-level species with no development potential is not worthy of having the same living space as us."
Another senior in the academic world laughed at and responded to the situation, surviving through the hardships and tests of the wastelands and disaster wars, giving them full of confidence in the future of the academic world.
Maybe it's to avoid embarrassment.
After silenced by the creator, these figures, who seemed to be standing at the height of the Creator, began to chat about casual words again, looking for self-deprecating and ridiculing the enemy from it, indirectly releasing the joy of mastering higher civilization powers deep in their hearts, and also ridicule the civilization that is still in the backward stage.
It's like two hostile pitiful worms who fall into the swamp mud pit at the same time.
One of them paid a huge price and finally found a way to climb up. After climbing ashore with hardships, while getting rid of the joy of the crisis of death, he naturally had to mock his stupid struggle process, so as to ridicule the more idiot who had not yet climbed up, but had not found a way to get up.
Chapter completed!