Mai Fan knew that there were at least three people around him with identities, and when these three people spoke, they thought they couldn't hear them.
Speaking of which, Mai Fan's hearing is not as good as vision among the five senses, and he has not had any special training in identifying the location of sounds and distinguishing people. To be honest, it sounds like it is still very difficult to analyze the huge amount of information in the words. Tired, it would be great if these voice packets could be turned into text.
They say they are bystanders. Could it be that they are observing their own behavior in a special way?
And his performance will affect the judgment of advanced races, possibly not just one race but a group of races?
No wonder these people hated iron so much after he became motionless.
Also, from the tone of their chat, it seemed that the matter was not yet extremely urgent, because they had said that besides his observation room, there were other observation rooms on this planet.
Then you, the chosen one, are not the only hope for the earth. Whether you perform well or not, you can only increase or lower your evaluation score on this basis. It is not a critical existence.
If he was the only representative here, the three people observing him from outside would not react like this.
Are you still worried about the final outcome and the fate of neighboring planets?
If he was the only presenter, the three of them would probably be yelling at each other by now, right?
So whether it can be expressed in words, he hasn't studied many details yet.
Just as Mai Fan was thinking about it, suddenly, the voice packets surrounding him suddenly became quiet.
Those three noisy voices turned into a barrage of pure text, displayed in the lower right corner of Mai Fan.
Damn it, the notebook he was pressing on with his fingers must have heard his thoughts and automatically changed the voice input to text input.
The world became quiet, and Mai Fan finally had the opportunity to absorb more information.
The world of A001-A003 quieted down, and Mai Fan could finally read the text-related messages carefully.
In order not to lose himself, he deliberately found a clean lawn, leaned against the big tree, and watched the conversation between the three people.
'A001: Huh? This man is moving, Wucao, is he a pig? He sat down again and continued to be in a daze. I thought he was just too lazy to move and had given up on himself!
You said how the federation selects its elites, and that it selects the best candidates from among billions of people, is that all? That's it? He also found a comfortable place to daze...'
'This man is quite elite. I think he is the supreme king among lazy people. Could it be that they were selected to highlight the diversity of races? Maybe higher races need such waste? '
A002, who had been silent until now, suddenly interrupted: "That's not true. There are so many alien creatures. How can you guarantee that there are no multi-racial omnivorous species? Maybe we humans are also part of their diet." '
'Maybe the existence of people like us will become food? Like chickens, ducks and geese? '
This was a bit scary. Mai Fan's hair stood up instantly, and then this guess was strongly denied by A003.
'A003: This is impossible to happen. The laws of survival of the multi-racial universe stipulate that intelligent creatures, especially those who occupy a dominant position at the top of a planet, have basic racial rights. '
'This race with certain intelligence and inherent civilization is not allowed to be included in the food list. '
'No matter how big the intelligence gap is between the higher races and us...our personal safety, or in a certain aspect, the safety of racial survival is still guaranteed. '
'They at least treat us as a species that we can get along with as equals, rather than as resources that can be taken in at will. '
'So, let's continue the topic just now and talk about the culprit that caused all this now. '
'To be honest, if it weren't for that crazy woman, our planet would never have caught the eyes of those big guys. '
'At the very least, this planet, or even the materials contained in the galaxy, cannot attract the attention of the advanced races that often have dozens of galaxies and hundreds of affiliated races. '
'It was the woman who didn't treat her well as a pet that made him pay attention to the earth. '
'You think this woman has bad eyesight? The other person obviously didn't look like a human being at all... How did she manage to fall in love? Or, the pet controller of an advanced race can change the human brain and cause it to hallucinate, thereby reflecting another human-like image in this woman's mind, so that she, a pet of a foreign race, will not be so afraid of its owner. , won’t you die from excessive panic? '
'A002: It is also possible. When that woman brought the advanced race to the earth, I was fortunate enough to see the 'real' appearance of that race. '
'Although there is a thin protective film, I can still see what they look like...'
'They don't look as good as ET humanoids. How did this race, which was absolutely a terrifying creature in Star Wars, get involved with humans? '
'I'm really curious now about how this woman caught the attention of that sea anemone. Yes, something that looks like a sea anemone. I don't even know if it's his head or his butt...'
'You can still be so greedy for this damn thing, I'm convinced! '
Therefore, it is very likely that high-level races will control human thinking in some way...
As for what that woman saw every day was just a hallucination, and what she thought was love might just be wishful thinking.
After all, Mai Fan thought, if he were a sea anemone organism, then all the members of the same species he had seen since childhood would look like him. Their judgment of beauty and ugliness might be based on whether their tentacles are thick or not, and how many wrinkles they have on their bodies. Much depends on whether the mucus appears thick or thin, and whether the color of the skin is bright enough or not.
For example, a sea anemone body will never look at a low-level creature that has no tentacles, is dry, weird, and has bones and facial features.
fall in love? nonexistent.
Then the question arises again. Since it is not because of love, let alone hormones, because it is not certain whether alien creatures can secrete it, then why does this high-level race come to earth?
What are they for? You can’t think Earthlings are interesting, right?
Want to build this place into a unique pet paradise? But what fun can humans bring to them?
Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: Shukeju
