The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

"...That's right," the Tin Woodman nodded, "I've long been used to your metaphors."

"It's okay..."

At this moment, Modifel, who had been silent just now, spoke:

"Let me look for it."

"do you know?"

The Tin Woodman asked, and moved away from the console.

"Well, although there is a small difference between everyone," the homeless lady walked over unceremoniously, her fingers slid across the touch screen like flowing water, "but the basic operation will not change much. I still know where consciousness exists."

"New Eden's technology is of the same origin, but it's completely different from others..."

"The technology of New Eden is different." "Although the earliest people came from the opposite side of the gate of EVE, but after the gate of EVE burst and the colony fell apart and returned to the original, everyone re-ordered their own technology. Tree. And we just keep relatively...pure technology? Our technology is developed according to the original route, and we didn’t start from scratch like the four major countries, so the result looks completely different. Probably this kind of Feel it."

"Oh……"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the case.Except for the holders of those ancient technologies, the four major countries are equivalent to climbing the technology tree from scratch. According to their way of thinking and ideology, they seem to have no connection with each other, and even the style of painting is different. Different technological lines come out.Stargate Technology is probably the only one that can really be called "Technology Relying on Archeology".

It seems that this wanderer has put a lot of messy things in his computer. It looks like he hasn't cleaned up the hard drive for a year or two. All kinds of miscellaneous things in it are thrown together. Er also has no way to quickly find out the location of consciousness storage.After filtering the key information twice, after more than half an hour, Modifel let out a long sigh of relief, and put his beautiful silver hair behind him:

"Found it," she said loudly. "Ready to wake up."

The panel reading changes from red to green at this time.Like a bell, a pure and clear collision sounded; like a sharp knife, it cut through all the hustle and bustle.The next moment, the outer armor of the cloning cabin peeled off in one go, and fell to the ground with clangs.

A second ago, what was soaking inside was a pale, frozen, soulless body.

A second later, the homeless girl opened her eyes, and the vitality began to show on her body—the pair of red pupils seemed to be unable to focus, appearing hazy.She stood where she was, letting the long gown that was soaked in culture fluid stick to her body, outlining a curve... In short, for the sake of politeness, let's say outlining a curve.

Flat like a fish. (whispering)

The moment the homeless girl woke up, she blinked in distress, and after realizing what happened, a painful expression appeared on her face:

"I screwed up..."

Chapter 613 Chapter 557: The Poison of Civilization

What this wanderer had in mind was completely different, even different from Modifel.Not in appearance, but in character and reflexes.

She walked out of the training cabin wet all over, with an expression on her face as if she was about to cry, and murmured:

"I screwed up..."

It didn't look like an elite wanderer fighter at all, it looked more like a child - like a child who made a big mistake and didn't know how to end it.

Thousands of years seemed to her to have only passed for a moment. Unlike Modifel, she did not have a long blank time without communicating with others, so both her expressions and words were very vivid——just like Modifel It seems that this emotional appearance has gone beyond what a homeless person should have, and it is obviously caused by long-term contact with the outside world.

In order to adjust to interacting with people, she seems to have become very outgoing.

Of course, this is not necessary for communication among homeless people, which may mean that her communication partners are the aborigines here.

Oregana took a step forward, stretched out her right hand, and asked:

"Are you a homeless person?" She tried her best to show the appearance that a leader should have, because although the woman in front of her looked very young, she was actually a homeless person similar to Modifel.Regardless of the level of thinking, wisdom or experience are quite high, if at this time in the past hugged high and said "be obediently don't cry", not only would it be rude to her, but I would also be looked down upon by a large number of people next to me "Nice to see you your turn."

The short... The wanderer looked at his right hand, because he had just come out of the cultivation cabin, his hand was full of culture fluid, and it felt sticky.If possible, the best thing to do now is to take a shower, but in terms of timing, it is obviously not appropriate to take a shower now.

Oregana also noticed her right hand, but the legion commander didn't care. She showed a friendly smile and stretched her hand forward.

The wanderer hesitated again and again, and finally held the hand extended to him:

"I'm a wanderer, my name is Apocalypse, nice to meet you."

This is a good beginning, and Oregana breathed a sigh of relief—she really can do it when she first comes into contact with it. As long as she seizes the opportunity at the beginning and speaks out, everything will be OK.With that in mind, she continued to ask:

"We found you when we were excavating this ruin, but why are you inside the digital tyrant?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Apocalypse's expression that had just eased became bitter again:

"There are deep reasons for this." She shook her head, sighed, and then asked, "What do you call it?"

"We are the army commander of Tartarus, Oregana 0032, just call us Oregana." Oregana introduced herself, and then pointed to the side who was watching Apocalypse with great interest. Modifel "This is Modifel the Wanderer, did you... know each other before?"

Modifel shook his head, and said affirmatively:

"No, I don't know."

Modifel knows that her memory is flawed, she has forgotten a lot of things in a long time, but even if she forgets, when she sees related things, she will have a unique sense of déjà vu. Feel.But when she saw this homeless person, she didn't think of anything, as if she was a stranger...

No, maybe this is a stranger.

After all, she didn't even know if the Rangers only sent out a fleet-maybe it came out later?

Apocalypse doesn't recognize Modifel either, it's like meeting a fellow countryman abroad, although they are both from the same city, but there is no intersection between the two.She looked up and down Modifel, and then at Oregana next to her, with a surprised expression on her face:

"I knew... this day will come sooner or later, probably this time I'm dead." She asked suspiciously, "But why are the Eggman and the Wanderer standing together?"

emmm... that's a good question.

In the past, the Rangers were clearly not a friendly force, and the Eggmen were even less so.The Rangers killed the Queen of the Emma Empire, forcing the army of the Emma Empire to fight fiercely with the Rangers, and the fearless Eggman also joined the battle line to join in the fun.

For the egg people, if there is a battle to be fought, it is natural to fight. Wouldn't it be a big loss if you don't fight?But you have to make a good choice as to which side to fight with - all the communication with the homeless has failed, and if you want to have a chat, it is impossible to talk about how to hate Emma, ​​and it will lose reputation.In this case, the muzzle of the clone troopers was clearly aimed at the strays.

So what should I do, I can only fight!Moreover, many egg-men just want to hit everything they see. If a Rhythmic Seeker suddenly appears somewhere and gets beaten, how will the Wanderer's reaction be?Jump on the battleship to shoot and explode!

In the middle, there was even a story about a bantam-class frigate saving the entire eggman fleet, which was regarded as a stain on life by the wanderers who participated in the operation at that time.

When the two sides come and go, the reputation will increase. If the opponent appears in the battlefield overview, the icon will be red to indicate hostility.

It makes sense, right?It is more reasonable than anchoring the mobile traction device to pick up the wreckage of both sides on the battlefield of the battle between the Amarr Navy and the Rangers, and touching the Navy frequency crystal from the inside to use it back. (convinced)

However, right in front of his eyes, the homeless man and the egg man were standing together without any hostility at all.

"We are allies now," Modifel said, his words full of admonishment. "The outside world is completely different from what you know. You need to forget about some past camps and other issues."

These words made Apocalypse frowned slightly - after all, it didn't take long for her, and her concept would not change for a while.But her clever mind made her quickly understand the situation.

"I think so, it's been... so many years." She stroked her hair, and the culture fluid standing on her hair shone greasy under the light, "Is the vigilant ruler still there? Will pull me away Judgment?"

"We don't know if the vigilant ruler is here." Modifel sighed, "I can't contact you hundreds of thousands of years ago, so you can rest assured that no one will hold you accountable."

If the vigilant ruler really pursued the blame, Modifel was not sure that he would be able to get away with it - he slipped the gas pedal halfway through the war, no matter which army he was in, he would be punished.

It's best not to have anything to do with that side in the future, it's in everyone's interest.

Oregana added:

"When we were exploring deep space, we discovered the remains of these two civilizations by chance." She opened the star map and put it in front of Apocalypse, "One of the civilizations was destroyed, and the other went back to the primitive tribe period .Then we found your ship when we were salvaging the wreck.”

When she heard the words that civilization was destroyed, this petite wanderer obviously showed a short-term panic. She was breathing quickly, with panic and self-blame in her eyes, and it took a long time before she managed to calm down.

"It's been so long, but it seems to me it was yesterday..." She gasped, her chest bouncing up and down "Modifil, I made a big mistake—you must remember, wandering Orthodox are absolutely not allowed to teach their own technology to the aborigines, not even those who have started interstellar travel."

Apocalypse spoke incoherently, and she tried to express the meaning in a panic, but the leap became more and more chaotic, and the information she spoke was very fragmented, and no one could understand it.She herself was obviously aware of this too, with a pained look on her face, and she was almost spinning around in a hurry.

Her mental state is very unstable - Oregana can see this, she must have something happened with the rebellious civilization before, which made her like this.

The biggest possibility is that she taught the natives the technology of the homeless, and after the natives got this technology, they felt that they could go to heaven, and it happened that the suzerain country was in decline.

So he went to heaven with the suzerain country.

Oregana made a gesture, and Liu Lizi opened a cup of Kufei with a 'chi' and handed it to the homeless man:

"Have a cup of Quafe and calm down."

The smell from her hometown calmed down Apocalypse. She lightly sipped the fizzy lemon-flavored drink and thanked her in a low voice:

"Thank you...cough cough cough..."

As said before, every homeless person is surprising.

"It's inconvenient to talk in this state, Ms. Apocalypse." Oregana said gently to her, "We have prepared a bathing place and a comfortable bed. You can take a bath first and feel comfortable. Take a break for a few hours—if that calms you down."

"Really... thank you very much."

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Apocalypse went to the living area under the guidance of the entourage, and she was allocated an empty room for simple repairs.

Looking at her current state of mind, it seems that she needs psychological counseling, but Modifel said that she doesn't need it, and just leave it to her to recover by herself.She said that the psychological state of the homeless is quite different from that of other people, and random psychological intervention may lead to bad results.

[Wanderers have a high level of tenacity and psychology. Although it seems that she is not in the right state now, she can recover. ] Modifel said at the time [just give her a little time. 】

Since Modifel said so, Oregana has no reason to refute.She leaned against the metal wall, the coolness of the wall crawled up her back along her clothes, feeling a little icy.

This might calm me down a bit.

"Huh..." She sighed slightly—now it seems that this wanderer named Apocalypse handed over certain key technologies to this civilization and created the [King].At some point in the past, the kingdoms that embraced the new technology became stronger and eventually embarked on the path of overthrowing their overlords to create hegemony.

And this war finally burned down the two civilizations. Fortunately, the Double Star Empire drew a firebreak in time, which allowed the ancestors of the Third Treasure Star Federation to survive successfully.Apocalypse, who provided the technology, obviously had a huge impact in this. She served as the fuse of everything and indirectly led to all the subsequent things.

I bear the responsibility for the destruction of civilization. Just thinking about this burden makes me feel extremely terrible.

"Are you tired?" Liu Lizi leaned forward and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

"Well, this is the first time we've seen this kind of thing." Oregana touched the leopard's head and said, "We can feel her mood, but we can't think of any good way to help her."

"It can only be seen that she recovers by herself, but..." Liu Lizi said hesitantly, "Based on the current information, she should be the starting point of this war."

"Well, you're right." Oregana sighed deeply, "It's really a headache..."

"You mean, in terms of accountability?"

Liu Lizi lowered her voice as if afraid of being heard, even though there was no one around.

"No, it's about hidden dangers." Oregana shook her head resolutely, she didn't want to take this responsibility by herself.She knew that she couldn't give a satisfactory answer to this question, so she didn't hesitate to throw the pot away, "We didn't think about the issue of accountability, and the homeless are not under our control-this matter makes Mo Diffel has a headache."

Among the vagabonds in New Eden, Modifel has the greatest rights, and only she is qualified to judge a vagabond. (Quite deftly throwing the pot out)

"Hey~" Liu Lizi immediately understood what Oregana meant, she wagged her tail and asked, "However, what do you mean by hidden dangers?"

"We used to think that excessive foreign technology was dangerous to civilizations that hadn't gone into space, because it would [-]% lead to turmoil." Oregana replied, "Now it seems that even if the other party has entered the cosmic age, this kind of It's also dangerous."

Excessive technology is highly toxic to a developing civilization, especially if the technology cannot be controlled by a strong 'master'.It's like some kind of illegal drug that initially feels good, but quickly sinks deeper and deeper, destroying sanity and sending them down the wrong path.

It's like a gambler who hesitated because he was worried about losing the bet, but suddenly a good card in his hand broke his last sanity and made him put all his chips on it without any scruples—he They only saw the mythical technology, which was too dazzling, and the dream was too dazzling, and the light covered the vision of this civilization, making them ignore the shadow under the light, the deadly shadow.

I should also pay more attention to this aspect.

Oregana opened a bottle of Quafe for herself, leaned against the cold wall and drank slowly, waiting for Apocalypse to return to normal.