As the breeze carrying pheromones blew through the tower, the executive officers waiting here were awakened one after another. After the planet rotated 15 degrees along the axis, the eight executive officers gathered in the top-level meeting hall.
Compared with humans, their bodies are taller. From the appearance, each of them looks like a giant more than two meters tall. Long-term inactivity has made them all overweight, and their uniforms embroidered with badges have been tightened. Sitting on the chair is like a mountain of meat.
"Damn it, Dika, if you just want me to get up and move around, I promise I'll twist your head off while you're asleep." The last executive climbed onto the chair and stared at the colleague who asked him to get up. He said fiercely: "What's so big that you can't talk about it while lying down?"
"Hall, I guarantee you will regret why you stayed in bed after listening to this." Executive Officer Dika put his arms on the crystal table, and his hairy knees could be seen through the table.
"Do you still remember the Level 3 event three times before this planet's revolution?" Dika held the controller in his hand and looked around the conference table.
"Three years ago? Isn't that what you were responsible for handling? Is it the one in galaxy 31922?" As the wisest person in the enforcer team and the mastermind of the eight-person team, Hall immediately remembered what happened three years ago. Task.
As the guardians of the universe, the balancers of order, and the enforcers of the Paradise, their mission is to eliminate those civilizations that try to touch taboos and threaten the security of the entire three-dimensional universe. Depending on the degree of taboos touched by those civilizations, the events It is divided into levels 1 to 9 from low to high.
Different event levels have different corresponding solutions and different implementation efforts.
Generally speaking, events of level 3 and below will carry out a warning strike on the civilization, destroying its main facilities and war forces - if any. At the same time, the scientific level of the civilization was forcibly suppressed.
Events above level 3 will completely destroy the infrastructure of the civilization, and if necessary, the civilization will be wiped out directly.
Of course, the specific implementation also depends on the wishes of the person in charge.
After all, on a cosmic scale, a civilization established by an intelligent race is no more noble than a group of animals without intelligence.
"Yes, galaxy 31922."
At this time, someone interrupted: "Wait a minute, I remember there seems to be a big galaxy over there... It seems that it has been cleaned up many times in the past thousands of years?"
Dika nodded: "Yes, I checked historical records, and there is indeed a galaxy group similar to the cradle of civilization over there, but that is not important - what is important is that something went wrong with the Level 3 event three years ago."
"what is the problem?"
"Please look."
As Dika turned off the lights, the projection began to show the battlefield records transmitted back by the fleet through high-dimensional waves.
When they saw the human warships winning and the execution fleet beginning to evacuate, everyone was stunned.
"What is this?"
"I don't know. I did receive the electromagnetic wave signal they sent here, but it was not coded. I don't know what the other side said."
"Is this what I'm asking? And is this important?" Hall glared at Dika: "What I'm asking is, how did you lose? You didn't have a command?"
"I gave the command to the AI." Dika defended with a guilty conscience: "There has never been a civilization capable of resisting the execution of the AI in a Level 3 incident."
"Shit..."
"Hall, what should we do now? Do we want to report to the Promised Land?"
As soon as they heard the report to Paradise, everyone looked at Dika.
Hall's face sank instantly.
After a while, Hall snorted softly: "You mean, let the prophets of the Promised Land know that we can't even wipe out a mere indigenous civilization?"
"Forehead……"
"Also, why are you sending so many multi-purpose ships?"
"I want to capture a group of indigenous people." Dika coughed lightly and pointed downward: "There are noble people down there studying the social ecology of various intelligent creatures. If we can..."
"A licking dog." Hall glared at him and cursed unceremoniously.
Dika stopped talking.
Hall glanced at the battlefield scene for a few times, and continued after a moment: "You can continue to take over the command. Since you have sent functional ships, just find a safe place. We can gather some fleets here and pass them over, and kill them all. "
"Yes...but, why don't you increase the event level?" Dika pointed to the last picture: "Their defensive shield is very strange!"
"What they still control is atomic energy, and the defensive shield is probably a particle field." Hall said as he quickly tapped on the table with his chubby fingers. Soon, the projection showed ancient records. : "There is indeed a civilized community over there. Thousands of years ago, a group of Sumaya wandered there and brought intellectual brain and Slanqi substances there."
Following Hall's operation, the projection quickly showed the record of the level 2 incident carried out on Blue Star: "Look, this is what happened to Sumaya."
Everyone laughed together.
Sumaya is a group of people in the core star circle who are full and have nothing to do. The loudest slogan they shout is to let all civilizations in the universe enjoy the glory of the "prophet" and the charm of technology.
So this group of people ran around in the universe, and they were smug that they were some kind of "enlighteners."
But people are living a good civilized life, do they need to interfere?
As executors, Hall and others hate this kind of person the most. Therefore, as long as they find that the civilization that Sumaya has intervened in has touched a taboo, they will never show mercy.
"Okay, that's it. Let's clear out the inventory first."
"What if...what if the mission fails again?"
"How can there be so many awesome indigenous civilizations?" Hall became impatient: "If the mission fails, I will twist off your little head."
"..."
"The meeting is over!"
…
Moon, Taiyue combat command center.
After the summary meeting, Ye Ming returned to the office. He held a cup of coffee, crossed his feet, and answered the communication request from Blue Star.
"Sister, it's time for you to come back to visit your relatives, right?" Seeing Mo Gu still wearing a straw hat and sunscreen, holding a hoe in his hand, looking like he was taking a nap after working in the fields, he kept shaking his head: "You are so Are you going to be a farmer there or something?"
"When you are busy, you do scientific research, and when you are free, you work as a farmer. Do you have any opinions?"
"No... I just think... you are living a retired life before you are fifty..." Ye Ming stared at Mo Gu's face, looked carefully, and found that there were no wrinkles on her face... and It looks like he is less than thirty.
Well, those who work in biology need to take good care of themselves.
Mo Gu stared at him with a smile: "Well, I am indeed not 50. I am only thirty-five this year, and after taking protein, it will probably take me seventy or eighty years to retire."
Listening to Mo Gu's unkind tone, Ye Ming immediately coughed.
"I heard that the battle was won?"
"Um... An announcement should be made, right? Didn't you read it?"
"I haven't had time to see it yet, it's just the boys over there who are making trouble." Mo Gu pointed to the distance, and the camera obediently turned towards the base.
Compared with a year ago, the current base has more than doubled, and the permanent personnel have also increased from a few hundred people in the past to thousands. Once there are more people, it will obviously be impossible to adopt the past rationing system. It was so suitable that various commercial activities began rapidly there, which gave rise to various industries and personnel exchanges. With this rapid expansion, the living area became larger and larger.
Now the base has almost extended from the foot of the mountain to the distant seaside, and large construction machinery can be seen everywhere repairing and building houses.
Following the camera, Ye Ming saw countless people cheering and cheering, and there was also the faint sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers.
"Traditional!" Ye Ming held it back for a long time, just trying to come up with such an adjective.
"Haha... Although the management is strict, we still know better here. Now that we heard that the first battle was won, everyone is relieved." Mo Gu walked to the edge of the field with a hoe, and Ye Ming saw that she had planted a row of flowers in the ground.
Putting the hoe handle on his chin, Mo Gu said sternly: "You just said that... I do plan to come back for a visit."
Ye Ming immediately said: "Come back then! When? I will send the fastest boat to pick you up!"
"It's not necessary. I can just take a boat. It's just... I think that since the Auriga side is stable, shouldn't the immigration development on the Blue Star side also be put on the agenda?" said Mo Gudun. After a pause: "Although I'm not in administration, I feel from a personal perspective..."
Before Mo Gu finished speaking, Ye Ming smiled and nodded: "Sister, I'll wait until you come back. You will definitely have a report by then. I will accompany you."
"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words! What is Xiaoqi doing?"
"We're doing dissections in the space dock."
"Then why are you staying on the moon? Why don't you hurry up and accompany your wife?"
"Forehead……"
"That's right." When he was about to close the line, Mo Gu suddenly seemed to think of something: "Do you still remember Mr. Muduo's reminder?"
Ye Ming was slightly startled, and immediately thought of what Muduo reminded him, that the executor could start the teleportation.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Ming nodded slightly: "Of course I remember this matter, but for now, it seems that it is not a serious problem."
In the battle three days ago, the reason why he agreed with Yang Wenzhi to drive the spaceship to collide with the mothership was not only to "test" various combat methods and environments, but also because the mothership must be destroyed - then It is very likely that the executor activated the man-made singularity and directly summoned a base of thousands of troops out of thin air in space.
Now that the Executor mothership has been destroyed, the sublight speed missile has been proven to be effective. The Auriga fleet is tactically following the opponent by its tail, and the Ursa Minor fleet is cruising on the side... There is also the Andromeda fleet behind it carrying new missiles. The probe is setting sail...
Let's put it this way, the initiative is now completely in the hands of humans.
As a result, the day after the battle report was handed in, at the high-level meeting of the community, BOSS proposed whether the orders for warships could be suspended or reduced and restored to civilian orders to speed up space exploration.
Of course, this kind of suggestion can only be paid lip service to and cannot be passed. But this does show that the entire human race is indeed very satisfied with this battle.
"Okay, just remember."
After hanging up the communication, Ye Ming raised his hand to look at the time, and shouted to the door. Soon, Su Zi appeared at the door.
…
Spacedock, Tula.
Qi and Mo were standing in the command cabin, and they were talking with Peng Xiaofei about the seat of the man who looked like an incredible figure.
"Ye Ming said that the controller above can be connected to the smart brain, so just in case, the system directly above is locked." Peng Xiaofei raised his head and pointed to the skylight above, with regret on his face: "What a pity, I don't know that What is the brain?"
"You can just ask the Blue Star people to find out." Qi and Mo crossed their arms and smiled.
Although it was winter on Earth at this time, it was like spring all year round in the space dock, and even the Tula was extremely warm, so she was wearing an orange shirt and a dusty overalls jacket - she came up This is not just a show, but a careful analysis of the control system.
"Hey, I have no connection with the Blue Star people." Peng Xiaofei was talking when his wrist buzzed. After a moment, he spread his hands towards Qi and Mo: "Seventh sister, I have to go to the construction site. Look, there seems to be a malfunction in the mechanical arm over there."
"Go ahead, I'll just wait."
As Peng Xiaofei left, only Qi, Mo and the two robots were left in the command cabin. She looked around cautiously, suddenly blinked her eyes, walked to the high platform in a few steps, and then sat down. .
Obviously, this chair, which was like a dragon chair, was indeed a bit big for a petite human woman like her, so that when she put her hands on the armrests, she looked particularly awkward.
But she still closed her eyes very contentedly and fantasized about being a captain.
"Tula, let's go!" she ordered in a deep voice.
The next moment, Ye Ming's voice rang behind him: "Follow your orders! Commander!"
Qi Yumo opened her eyes suddenly and jumped down immediately. When she saw Ye Ming smiling at her, her face turned red instantly.
"Hey...how come you don't make any sound when you walk?"
"Yes, you are too immersed in it." Ye Ming looked innocent, with a bit of a bad smile: "Seeing that you are so immersed in it, I am embarrassed to disturb you."
"...cough, eh!" Qi Yumo coughed twice, walked up to Ye Ming, and lightly tapped his shoulder: "I heard you commanded it?"
"Who is talking nonsense? It was commanded by Taiyue Command, okay?"
"Hehe... I understand. It's a collective honor!"
"Well, that's right." Ye Ming took his wife's hand and led her to the captain's seat and sat down.
Don't tell me, this seat is just right for two people.
"Did you come up with anything?"
As soon as they heard Ye Ming talk about business, Qi and Mo immediately turned around and looked at him: "Yes!"
"What?"
"The AI control system, um... how should I put it, is very simple and is completely inferior to us."
"This is inevitable." Ye Ming didn't take it seriously.
Of course he knew that the Tula was no match for the electronic control systems of human ships, but each had its own design, and you couldn't say who was inferior.
"It's different. What I mean is that their AI is not good." Qi and Mo pointed to the top of their heads: "They rely too much on the intelligence brain. If we can destroy the intelligence brain... then all problems will be solved. "
(End of chapter)
