Chu Yunsheng automatically ignored the pseudo-hegemon¡¯s attempt to persuade him to surrender again and continued to read its message¡ª¡ª
¡°The reason they radiate jump numbers to the stars is not to tell you how much life they can still hold.
This is a coordination system between all war machines. The number radiated by each war machine is its coordination with other war machines. It has nothing to do with you, me, or all life under the starry sky.
This number simply tells other war machines that it is fired up, that it is running, that it currently needs workers, and how many workers it has acquired.
You heard it right, you, me, and all life, in their eyes, are workers.
Their existence itself is an extremely vast interstellar project. In order to complete them, as far as I know, their builders are suspected of having carried out a very large-scale seeding of life throughout the entire galaxy of this super galaxy.
On Earth, you should have encountered some of the distant descendants who seeded life.
The meaning of their birth is to exist as workers of the war machine.
Although it is impossible for them to have the ability to build war machines, war machines need to use their living nature to do something.
Therefore, you will see that war machines will have an environmental adjustment structure to facilitate the workers' lives to survive better and more adaptably.
The situation of humans on Earth is rather special. They are the only life forms that can enter the regulatory structure under normal circumstances. But were they once the descendants of some form of workers, such as the descendants of more advanced workers? I don¡¯t know, because their problems are quite Complex, if you are willing to join us, I can show you all the secrets of the earth and mankind that we know.
I am telling you this not just to tell you a secret, but to tell you that you must know your identity in the war machine at this time. You are just a worker, not the master. Don't try to control it.
As a worker, you have no right to control it.
This is the key to whether you can survive in the war machine. Simply put, you have to do what it assigns you as a worker to do, and violate its definition of you, no matter how you enter the war machine. , even if you control the environmental regulation mechanism, it will clean you up quickly.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Once again, you are a worker, not a user, and not even a master!
You are not Noriko, nor do you control any Noriko. Any in-depth exploration and understanding of it will be a dead end.
I will send you three lives, one of which comes from the Noriko ship. It is a sealed human being who left the earth in a regular way. It can help you truly control the environmental regulation mechanism.
The other two, as you should have guessed by now, are the descendants of seeded life that once appeared on the earth and were mixed into humans. They can allow you to better complete the worker definition given to you by the war machine.
If you are alive to read this message from me, then the time you can survive in this war machine will be determined by its need for you as a worker. If you do not cooperate, you will be cleared soon. Cooperate, you have to leave when its need is over, otherwise it will still be cleared.
The real attack of the left spin on you must be after its need is over. This is the time that I can help you fight for.
There are two treasures I asked the Snow Garden envoy to bring. Both of them can help you escape, but they can only help you escape, and they may not be able to escape. Don't try to use these two treasures to defeat the left-handed spirits. As a user, , you know your own situation.
As for what you want most, I can't help you. I advise you to give up early.
All the above help to you will be added to the conditions negotiated between you and me - if you can escape alive. "
The Puppet Overlord¡¯s message ends here. Rather than sending reinforcements, it is better to say that it sends Chu Yunsheng a way to escape.
It is obviously not optimistic about the upcoming war between Chu Yunsheng and Zuo Xuan Zhongling, and its advice is always to "escape".
It is not prepared to personally participate in this war.
Its transparency into the war machine, especially the role of the regulating mechanism, sounds reasonable.
If this is the case, the plan for the battle with Zuo Xuan must be adjusted again.
It indeed knows many secrets, but I don¡¯t know where it has hidden its base camp now.
While Chu Yunsheng was digesting the content of the message, he looked at the lives in the three liquid balls.
"Two of them are the offspring of sowing life as the pseudo-hegemon said. You can tell which two they are at a glance. Normal humans cannot be so exquisite.
Chu Yunsheng¡¯s eyes passed over these twoThe offspring of sowing life fall on the last ordinary old male.
"Ba Yi has gathered a large number of beings from various ethnic groups a long time ago, and has preserved the history of each ethnic group in detail, which naturally includes humans on Earth.
From the clothes of this man, it can be clearly judged that he is probably an official from the Eastern Song Dynasty in the history of the earth. It can also be roughly judged that he was directly sealed up at that time, and the ground was still kept as it was, as if An ancient living fossil.
Chu Yunsheng asked the shell-carrying man Bing to unseal it. If the pseudo-tyrant did not lie, then this earthly male would be the only "legal" human being at this time.
The importance is self-evident.
Chu Yunsheng's request was within the scope of Bing's mission, so it immediately implemented it and unsealed the liquid ball according to the method left to it by its teacher.
The moment the liquid ball was unsealed, the elderly male Earth figure seemed to suddenly come to life. His face still retained the nervousness he had when he was sealed, and the forced composure in panic.
He even continued what he was shouting urgently when he was sealed: "¡ª¡ªGuard the Queen Mother! Guard the Queen Mother! Monster, you dare, I am the Great Song Dynasty¡ª¡ª?"
He finally realized that something was wrong, because there was no atmospheric reflection here, and his human eyes in the ground era could not see the bright starry sky or the sun of Galaxy 217. The surrounding area was pitch black like an abyss, which made people extremely heart palpitated and panicked.
The monsters are gone, the heavenly soldiers are gone, and the scene of hell that kills the bloody sky is also gone.
This is an illusion!
The evil hallucination!
He finally woke up and immediately closed his eyes, which were actually useless, and recited some sutras randomly without knowing it. He was nervous, panicked and yet still had a trace of confidence, constantly encouraging himself to prevent himself from collapsing:
"Illusions are all illusions. I have great righteousness, and I have had many immortal fates. Evil spirits can't do anything to me, as long as I don't believe in illusions, don't believe in illusions, don't believe"
In his hallucination, he heard a voice that seemed to ask him something.
He resisted extremely, this must be evil spirit!
Don¡¯t listen, can¡¯t listen, don¡¯t believe, can¡¯t believe, everything is an illusion!
He closed his eyes, forced a calm expression, and pretended to have a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth.
If the evil spirits can't do anything to him, the illusion will be destroyed.
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