Chapter 445: New home and return
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Xiling Empire
- Yuan Tong
- 2897 characters
- 2021-02-26 09:38:27
Chapter 445 New Home and Return
When I landed on the temporarily-built simple airport on this brown planet on a royal shuttle, I have adjusted my mood. I have to say that Lin Xue used to say one thing right: Chen Mutou Strengths, resilience is also stronger than Xiaoqiang.
And for a long time for a race that only looks close to humans, it is really a waste of emotion.
"It looks like you've had a good day."
After coming out of the shuttle, the first thing I saw was an uncle with a beard standing next to the temporarily laid alloy landing platform and wearing heavy power armor marching to this side.
That wasn't hypocritical politeness, but that the uncle, who was so decadent and full of alcohol now looked really good.
Well, the eyes are rosy, the complexion is ruddy, and a henhouse-like mess is obviously trimmed-or it may be all combed by this lazy egg and covered with a power-armored helmet-the beard on the chin is in line His style hasn't changed at all, except that the smell of the wine on it has not smelled at all.
"Putting on this armor again, but this time the mood is very different," Renault slammed his armour twice, "I don't know if it should be said as a new life."
Tex, who was standing next to him, immediately whistleed: "I took off the heavy cell, and now I'm taking this initiative to bear all the responsibility for this overly responsible fool."
I approached Renault curiously, shrugged my nose, and was surprised: "Did you really stop drinking this time?"
"Kerigan won't let it drink."
Uncle Renault had a rare flush in his face and said slightly embarrassed.
Empire Soy Sauce: "... oh ~~~~"
It seems that when all humans are in the shadow of exile, some people still ushered in their own nourishing lives.
I said before that Kerrigan would definitely thank us for remaking her again. When Liliana and Tavel worked together to complete the cutting-edge technology and theory named "Life One", which claims to mix mystery and science. There was no need to update the bioremediation capsule for a hundred years, and when the Queen of the Blade was forcibly pushed in, the latter still desperately protested, but the result was only an hour of biological transformation. Did she thank her for the first sentence?
Therefore, the empire is a good man, and the empire is a good man.
Of course, I guess Kerrigan's protest was also related to the shape of the restoration capsule. Its shape was designed under the leadership of Tavel ... Do you understand the aesthetic of the coffin control?
However, when we questioned why she had been reminded of it before, and the shape of the new restoration capsule was still so close to that of the Western coffin, Tavel ’s explanation was quite persuasive: "My Majesty, the Western coffin is a clamshell. I ’m Sliding cover "
A sliding coffin-I dare say Kerrigan has a psychological shadow.
"Speaking of you, what about your sister, Blade?" I looked around curiously, but did not see the figure of a former Zerg queen who had restored human form, and I spoke out a certain name in my heart.
Uncle Renault must have been completely immersed in the best time of his life. He didn't even notice my appalling title, and continued to smirk: "She cooks at home ..."
I:"……"
I said, at least do n’t you guys give me a happy life after the disaster at this time? Don't you think your progress is too fast? You will be beaten to death by the refugees in New Eden.
Now Uncle Renault is no longer the leader of the small terrorist organization of the past, and has become a new leader of humanity today. It is completely doubtless, and not to mention that 90% of human refugees in New Eden It was the poor people who were oppressed by Mengsk in the fringe area of the Commonwealth of Independent States. These people had almost fanatical worship of the heroic "Reynolds" who bravely resisted the riot . What's more important is that the Keplu region has completely disappeared as Renault said And, as he promised, he found a new sanctuary for these poor people, and his achievements alone are enough to make him a legendary hero.
But ... I can't imagine it.
A few days ago, the Queen of Blades dominated by the Zerg, now has started a new life with Uncle Renault? This seems to type "N years later" casually on a black screen, and then give you a CG picture of a happy couple's happy daily life, even the background music, which is obviously insufficient for the producer to make up the numbers. The ending is full of seemingly acquaintances, what a low-cost super-extension
I hereby solemnly declare that I am definitely not jealous, definitely not jealous of this uncle who can already enjoy a new life
What's more important is that the well-known queen of the blade, Kerrigan, is now making it at home-believe it or not. The queen's bad man was humanely destroyed in a reaction furnace?
Although I do n’t know how many shocking things my brain fills up in a split second, Renault still sees something from the changes in the expressions of our fleeting moments. I can't help but adjust my expression and then secretly gestures to us Look around.
I looked around curiously, seeing the welcome team gathered not far away-half of them were Protos.
It turned out that, in this case, Kerrigan really could only hide at home to cook.
"How are you now? Can the environment in the new colony meet the needs?"
On the way with Renault and Zeratu to the new colonial capital, which is actually an alloy shantytown directly transformed by a huge colony, I asked Uncle Z with a calm expression.
"We need some time to adapt to the environment of the sanctuary, but it has been much better than we expected," Zerathu replied. "The sacred seed allowed these desolate and barren planets to quickly establish a primary ecosystem, despite this The imbalanced ecosystem may die in a few years, but it has given us enough breathing time. We should be able to complete the transformation of those planets. Protoss have a strong ability to adapt to the environment. "
"And the environment here is not too bad for us," Reynolds said. "In the slums of the Federation, the environment is not much better than here. The people of the lowest level of the Federation live there as if they were interstellar wasteland. It ’s a hard life, and although the environment is not good, at least they can live for themselves ... except to think of their hometown and other psychological problems, there is nothing to worry about. "
"But that's enough to worry about, isn't it?" The false loli, wearing a robe of God's official robe, followed behind me silently, with a soft magnetic voice, "the human mind is the most vulnerable at this time, They need guidance, human James Reynolds, can you take on this spiritual pillar? "
"... I don't know." Uncle Renault finally sighed. "I have fought against Violence for many years, but now I have to face a challenge I have never known before, interstellar pioneering ... human beings are now back ... ... but it doesn't matter. Many years ago, when the human immigration ship was lost in this star area, did we not come here? And in the middle, we also encountered the so-called sibling attacks of the United Earth Council ... "
Do n’t worry about this. Under the advice of Lirina, the empire has blocked the place with the hidden troops. Before the new Kepru humans completely became the theocratic slaves of the empire, no foreign civilization could find you—unfortunately, I can't say this sentence.
"What do people here think about our existence?"
In the end, I threw this question that I was eager to know.
"In the eyes of the Protos, your image is brilliant and tall," Renault shrugged, and the irresponsible remarks made a bunch of Uncle Z turn around and pretended not to see. "They call you mentors and leaders, but In the eyes of humans, your image ... well, a little complicated. "
"In the eyes of some people, the Apostles of the Spirit are the saviors who saved this star area. Although their homeland was eventually ruined by your format, these people know that this is not your responsibility. These people are mainly the poorest people. They were not much attached to their old life, and they were quite satisfied with this new Eden. As for the other people, although they chose to go into exile, they were still hostile to outsiders and stirred up the chaotic emperor. They felt that I am in a bad situation all by you, these people are basically nobles of the past. The destruction of Kepru left them with nothing, and I have to follow my terrorist who once looked down on them, hum ... The next one is the neutrals. There is nothing to say about this. In short, the mainstream consciousness of the new colonies is still very kind to you, but don't expect humans to welcome the emperor formation. "
"Well, it sounds challenging."
Liliana said a wordlessly, but only I could understand what she meant.
This girl seems to have begun her divine planting program.
This planet, which is home to the new colony ’s capital, is located in a place that is not in front of the village but behind the store. This is a lonely brown planet orbiting an aging star. This position looks strange, it is neither of Pro The territory of the Toss Refuge is far away from the New Eden Galaxy. Although the environment has barely reached the point where it can survive without modification, it is not suitable for use as a capital of a new immigration area, but soon, I I understand why such a lonely planet is regarded as the new capital.
It is located right in the middle of the two race shelters, at a very clever point: the distance to the two races is exactly the same, and it is the only planet that has not been artificially transformed by the empire. The first colonial star pioneered by each race.
"Here we are called Al Tasani," Renault's voice sighed heavily, "in memory of our lost hometown."
"Protos and humans are completely integrated?"
I am surprised at this apparently cobbled name. The first half is the protoss-destroyed mother star, and the second half comes from the former capital of the war-torn mankind. Such a name is too obvious.
"Fusion is not enough, but in this cruel world, at least we are brothers who fled together," Renault shook his head with a bitter smile, "We need to join hands in order to persist in the future exile ... We need Protos' cutting-edge technology, but the other side also needs some extreme skills that humans have learned in the long-term struggle against cruel nature. "
"For example, the tenaciousness of human beings," Zerathu added, "In the face of the second destruction of our homeland, many Protos have fallen into depression. Although a high degree of rationalization keeps us from falling into despair, but Compared to humans who have been struggling to survive in the Keprus region in a weak position, we do lack a wariness and tenacity of the weak, which is not something that advanced technology and racial ideas can replace. "
In other words, do you envy the human spirit of Xiaoqiang ...
"We brought a lot of seeds ..." I suddenly thought of this very important thing, and immediately patted Lina's head, letting the latter toss out of her pocket, and the latter immediately rolled her eyes to protest: "Have you heard of not beating and feeding the goddess?"
Renault and Zerathu interrupted my movements at the same time. The expressions on their faces told me that they were not very enthusiastic about these seeds.
"If it's the sacred seeds, it's not needed anymore," Zerathu shook his head. "Although they can bring us a moment of ease, that will wipe out the momentum of the development of the two races. The ecological zone we have established The immigration module on the ship and the spacecraft barely survived, so that we are in the tide of fate ... "
"Um, the ecological circle formed after these seeds are improved is stable ..."
"Zeratu, this half is yours." Renault took the seed from me without hesitation, and handed it to his good friend.
Hey Uncle Z, at least you do n’t want to be as unprofessional as Uncle Renault?
After a brief meeting with the principal in charge of the new colony and a brief account of the situation in this area, we no longer need to stay here. The Zerg have perished and even the Keprus area has been destroyed. No dregs are left. The reconstruction here will take decades to complete, and it is impossible for the fallen apostles who have suffered a great loss to reappear in this place. It is time to leave.
When we left, only a group of Protos fleets saw us off. It was not because humans were so hostile to the empire that they did n’t even send a fleet that came to see them off. Instead, they have now used all the things that can go to heaven. We have supported the construction of the colony. Humans who are technologically disadvantaged have never been able to compare with Protos, who is rich in capital, and we have no intention of letting the humans put their precious spaceships for a farewell ceremony for a little bit of face engineering. In fact, If it wasn't for Zeratu's insistence on sending us a ride, at this time a group of empire leaders who have been wandering for a long time would almost wash and sleep at home ...
"We have selectively given you a portion of the empire's technology, which is calculated by our ultimate deduction system, which is the most suitable technology for you. Of course, in order not to disturb the normal course of a civilization, this part of the technology will not be better than your existing ones. How high is technology, but it can definitely make you less detours. "
I said this before saying farewell to Zeratu, and then passed a piece of crystal into his hand.
"This crystal holds another part of the technology, and keeps it for you. If you can completely decode the first part of the technology we handed to you within fifty years, you can unblock it. If you do n’t do it within fifty years, , Destroy this crystal immediately, the technology here will ruin the future of your entire race. "
Zerathu took the crystal with both hands, and the expression on his face suddenly condensed.
"You can trust me, dear mentor."
Um, what's the name?
Selective delivery to Protos of some imperial technologies, this is the result of discussions between Sandora and me. Protos is an extremely rare, developed super-technical and highly rational race, in ancient times In the past, the Empire has taught its technology to such a "potential" civilization more than once, and the "potential" here ...
Don't think it's a good thing, it means "the potential to become an vassal of the Empire."
Through the guidance of science and technology, shaping the development process of a civilization, which is almost a complete control of the payroll, which is almost the same as the divine rule. In response to the different levels of civilization and group nature of two races, Sandora and Lirina jointly developed two Incorporating both humans and Protos into the long-term plan of empire rule, human freedom will end in mechanical theology, while Protos "protoss" will be guided by imperial science and technology on a no return path.
In other words, as a believer in Ding Dong, Li Lin is busy building a religion of the Apostles of the Spirit in the universe. Is it really okay?
It is foreseeable that, after a maximum of two hundred years, these two races will not be able to break away from the leadership of the empire, otherwise their civilization will collapse overnight.
I am not sure if human beings have enough sages to see this, but Protos's hundreds of years old can definitely associate with many, but they have no other choice. The extreme advanced nature of Imperial technology is that they cannot The temptation to resist, and in this dangerous universe, becoming a vassal of a super civilization is not a bad thing-anyway, we are not malicious.
Well ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But the future of the two races was so severely interrupted by the empire and turned to our comprehensive planning. Such a thing is really a bit guilty ...
"Finally home ... exhausted me"
Hey, let me say that you have a soy sauce fake loli besides planting trees. I am not tired as a military commander
"Cut, are you playing soy sauce better than me?"
Characters fluttered on the carpet in the living room without a word, and Lina said mutedly.
Then the girl yelled "Wow" and jumped up to more than two meters in situ-I guess it would be even higher without the roof.
An Weina's head was slowly coming out of the carpet, and she just happened to meet Lilin face to face ... This unreliable ghost maid was just checking the hygiene in the basement by her own method, and our goddess and teacher Zong Jian, heresy referee and ... was scared by a ghost.
(Habitual monthly ticket ...)