The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

"That's not 'after the development of the times', but a different worldview!"

Oregana raised the corners of her mouth, and the expression on her face began to swell:

"Then the times gradually changed, the technology improved year by year, and the calculation orb was replaced by a more advanced magic device-the aviation magician took off the bulging military uniform used to protect against the cold, put down the firearms with slightly insufficient output, and used higher performance Protective clothing, use the magic device to fire shelling magic to fight in the air, space, and subspace environment." She nodded her head humbly, "In a world where magic exists, is this how civilization evolves?"

"Although everything you said makes sense, and this development seems to be correct, but I always feel that there is something wrong."

It feels like it should be true... After all, the times are developing, and technology is also improving year by year. It is impossible for a guy who is playing with a wooden stick to wear a robe after ten thousand years to still be playing with a wooden stick and wearing a robe.The magical world described as [tens of thousands of years have passed, people still live the same life as in the past] always feels that it does not conform to the laws of social development. (think)

Oregana thought about this a long time ago. In my memory, when people describe the conflict between industrial civilization and magical civilization, they only talk about chariots and magicians who use fireballs, bows and spears. Issues such as the Dragon Knight and the supersonic jet fighter have caused at least two generations of technological revolutions between the two.Rarely will there be collisions and duels without generational differences.

What would happen if there was a civilization that used 'magic' as a technology?Oregana would occasionally be curious about such a question, and she had mentioned it to the scythe of war before—[What would it look like if a magical civilization developed to the cosmic era? 】

As a result, War Scythe replied with a strange expression, which seemed to be a matter of course——

【It's not like you haven't been to Al and Slane...】

emmmmm... What you said really makes sense, but we feel like there are problems everywhere. (cover face)

"Why don't you wait and ask, see if Precia knows Major Tanya von Degurechaff? Maybe it's the medieval magic cannon girl?"

"Please don't do that."

"Ah~"

The only ones entering the room were Oregana, Liu Lizi, and Fran who accompanied her.

"Hi, Precia. We are Oregana, and Fran should have introduced us to you."

She was stroking the cat one after another, and Precia, who seemed to be distracted, noticed the person who had just entered the door—it was a young and excessive person. She was wearing a white uniform with a short stick hanging from her belt. He greeted himself with a strange accent.At first, Precia thought it was a magic device in standby mode, but soon realized that there was no such thing as a magic device here.

In addition to the short club, she had a pistol at her belt—a weapon that was not permitted on worlds under the jurisdiction of the Space-Time Administration.The reason why Precia knew it was a pistol was because there were similar looking things in history books and museums.

Although she carries a weapon with her, she looks like a gentle person. She has a relaxed smile on her face, and her every move will not stress people, and even make people mistake her for a doctor.And beside her was a girl who looked unusually young, with animal ears on her head, and an orange tail with black spots on her back.

This is... a familiar?

For a moment, Prescia showed a suspicious expression—some structure of the original body on the body is one of the characteristics of the familiar. Could it be that there is also familiar skills here?No...without even magic power, how could it be possible to come up with such a high degree of completion of magic skills?From the people in front of her, she couldn't feel any trace of magic power. This world obviously developed without magic power using another completely different technology system.

At this moment, the girl with the characteristics of a leopard is standing behind the purple-haired girl with an impeccable posture. Precia can't help but think of Linis's original appearance because of her meticulous appearance. Feral Liberation Mode) fits nicely with Alicia and...Fett.

This shook Precia's heart:

"Are you the commander of Oregana's Legion?" Telling herself that it was just a coincidence, Precia swallowed and said, "Thank you very much..."

From Oregana's point of view, Precia seemed very nervous.In order for her to relax, Oregana found a chair and sat down.Compared with the standing posture, the sitting posture can make people feel more at ease-this is determined by the instinct buried in the evolutionary history of human beings. Sitting people cannot attack, so they are safe. This concept is accompanied by the deep history of human competition. Deep in the DNA.

Ripple qigong masters who can sit and jump and guys who have practiced for 30 years are not counted.

She imitated the posture of Alicia (the one with cat ears) and sat down. Because she didn't have a tail, she put her tail on her knees, and then omitted the step of holding her hands down, just laying her hands crossed flat:

"It's nothing, everyone needs help at times," Oregana said gently, being careful not to arouse the other party's vigilance, "it's just a matter of lifting a finger."

However, when Precia saw Oregana's actions, she understood a lot.

This is definitely a powerful warrior who has experienced many battles...

Although she was sitting, she didn't have any flaws, whether it was her breathing rate or the position of the gun.This is obviously not intentional by the other party, but has been cultivated for a long time, and it has become an instinctive habit.Although Precia is a researcher, she is also a mage, and her actual combat skills are also surprisingly strong.She has fought against members of the Armed Bureau of the Time and Space Administration many times. If she uses the transformation special film as a metaphor, the members of the Armed Bureau are at the level of combatants at most, and the strength of this person in front of her is probably far higher than that of a weirdo.

Physician Fran told herself before that Oregana was an excellent leader, but now it seems... this is not just a leader.This guy is very likely to be the leader of the charge. Maybe she was on the front line when the Garden of Time entered the battlefield before.

However, Precia can still understand that the other party has no malice towards him, and even has a lot of interest.This can be seen from changing the fighting method because of suddenly entering the space-time courtyard of the battlefield, or from the rescue of himself and Alicia later.This reassured her.

"I see," Precia nodded, and she decided to get straight to the point - the legion commander would not be interested in trivial conversations going around in circles, and she is not good at these, so she has only talked with cats for decades. There are also clones who have spoken, and the normal social skills may be lacking, so it's better not to say something. "So... Legion Commander, what do you want to know?"

Oregana smiled and nodded, the other party's straightforwardness made her very comfortable:

"We want to know where you came from," she raised her right hand, raising a finger every time she said a word, "what does that world look like, the main management organization, the system implemented, and the treatment of outsiders What is your attitude... Although the other party may not have contact with outsiders, can you analyze it?"

I generally understand what the Space-Time Administration is, but when it comes to specifics, I don't know anything about my eyes.If you want to act, relying on these half-knowledgeable information is not enough anyway.

Precia replied without hesitation:

"The main management organization is the Space-Time Administration."

"Well... tell me?"

In the next few 10 minutes, Precia showed the amount of knowledge that a local should have.She has just arrived in the harbor area from the capital Grana, from the Belka Autonomous Region to the Church of the Holy King, as well as the ground headquarters of the Space-Time Administration and the troops stationed. She knows a lot, and Precia also understands the current legal provisions and economics quite well many.

But when Oregana asked about the specific numbers of the troops, or about the dimensional fleet, Precia could only answer the models of some warships and the names of certain ships (such as the well-known 'L' class cruiser 'Asra') only.After all, although Precia is a local, he is not an insider of the Space-Time Administration.It's like pulling a passerby from the star ring community. At most, he can only tell the names of several warships and some famous ships that have a high appearance rate in the fleet of the consortium. Other types may not even be heard.

Unless it happened to be a player of "Starship Girls", the players of this game can clearly describe the types of active battleships...but still don't know the specific data. (far eye)

That's about all the things that the folks know.Precia knew a lot of things, but these things still didn't touch the core of the Space-Time Administration—perhaps Admiral Lindy, who was decorating a Japanese room in the bridge, knew a lot.

But knowing this is enough for now.

Judging from what I just heard, there is another regulation of the Space-Time Management Bureau, which is 'non-interference in the world without the ability to navigate in dimensions'. At least in this regard, the other party's thinking habits are still in a state of being unpredictable.

"If necessary, I will compile a detailed document later." At the end of the conversation, Precia picked up the cup on the bedside table and took a sip - before drinking, he checked whether there was any cat on the cup. Mao: "However, there is one thing to be aware of..."

"Well?"

Oregana, who was using multiple thought threads to think about the information provided by Precia, couldn't help showing a puzzled expression when she heard the 'one more thing'.She blinked and looked at Precia curiously.

At this time, Precia's attitude seemed a little strange.

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What if the opponent shoots first?

Then use the doomsday weapon to fight back! ! !

Chapter 820 Chapter 738: Precia Agen Testarossa (cover face)

She took a few deep breaths, as if to ease her nervousness.She closed her eyes and pinched the cuffs with her fingers unconsciously, as if she was making a difficult choice.

This made Oregana tense, for fear that she would suddenly reveal some terrible information when she opened her mouth.

A few seconds later, she did open her mouth to reveal the fatal information:

"First of all, I want to make one point, that is, in the eyes of the Space-Time Administration, I am a criminal, and I have a lot of things on my back." Although everyone knows this terrible information, Oregana did not think of it before— —or she didn’t think about it at all, and she will put all these things on the table at this point in time. Taboo; there is also the illegal use of lost heritage to cause a dimensional disaster... All together, it is enough for me to spend hundreds of years in prison."

All the people present fell into silence.

This is not the kind of atmosphere that is used to brag in the prison [I have done so many amazing things], the first thing Oregana thought of was a certain character written by the French writer Hugo.

That character is Jean Valjean from Les Misérables.

In the story, Jean Valjean's adopted daughter Cosette married Marius, but Jean Valjean didn't know how to deal with all this.The happiness of the two of them was created by him and made it come true with all his efforts, but he didn't know whether he could calmly enter into this happiness as a father.He cannot bring his past without a word into his future life, forgetting his past as a torturer, and sitting in a bright family with a mask of disguise, the future smiles with miserable hands and pure children could not shake hands; could not place the feet of the legally disreputable Hein before the crackling fire in the living room.

On the second day, Jean Valjean, who had spent the whole night struggling with himself, confessed everything to Mariustain, saying [I have something to tell you, I was punished and spent 19 years in the labor camp.And now when I am a person who violated the banishment order], the atmosphere in the room at that time should be quite similar to now.

But it should be better now than it was then, because Oregana didn't jump up like a toe-stomped fart like Marius and shouted 'you really drove me crazy! '.She took a deep breath, shrugged, turned her head and said to the leopard:

"It's true that there are quite a lot..." Oregana knew these things a long time ago, but she didn't expect her to say it herself. "There are quite a lot of obsessive people I have come into contact with recently, right?"

In this regard, Liu Lizi can only sigh - this is so meow that I don't know how to answer it:

"Let's not mention the creation of artificial life bodies. Cloning technology is not a rare thing here, but... triggering a dimensional disaster event is not a trivial matter that can be passed by casually." Leopard lowered his voice. "Is it okay to say this?"

How could it be all right.

Precia knew that she could only pin her hope of resuscitating Alicia on them, so she had to cooperate with the Consolidation Department with [-]% sincerity, and any lies would have the possibility of shattering her future when she opened her eyes.However, the Ministry of Consolidation wants to contact the Space-Time Administration, so this has become an inevitable matter, and there is no way for them to stop them.

If you want to save Alicia, you have to show your own value, and showing your own value will lead to contact between the Ministry of Integration and the Space-Time Administration, and let everything come to light.

You have to make a choice—of course, it's not a difficult choice.

Precia's expression was sad and calm, such a calm person could not lie.Cold things are unpleasant, but sincere—like the grave, cold and true:

"This is not something that can be concealed. You will contact the Space-Time Administration, and then all the truth will be revealed. My name is not mentioned in the Space-Time Administration, but everyone knows it, but at least it is recorded in the file. There are quite a few people who are deeply impressed by me." Speaking of this, she thought of those red pupils again, those eyes were empty and lifeless.The Space-Time Administration will not let a magister of that level live among the people, and he has distanced himself from her. According to his understanding of Admiral Lindy, Feite should have joined the Space-Time Administration by now.

"Sooner or later you will know everything, and if I lie, I will lose your trust...I don't care what I do, but she..." She paused, grabbed her collar and leaned towards Oregana Go "Look at this fist, don't you think it grabs the collar and won't let it go? It's like the policeman catches the criminal. Conscience is such a fist, and when a man catches himself, it's true. I caught it! I have done too many irreparable things before, I no longer expect to be saved, but at least this child must be saved."

"Think about it—if I hadn't said it, I would have worked with you like a clean person, saved Alicia, and you got what you wanted." She choked in pain." Then I settled down somewhere, with Alicia, doing a decent job like it used to be - I went to work at the Institute, Alicia waited for me at home with the cat, we had dinner together in the evening, Going for a walk in the park on the day off. Then Alicia heard a voice calling the name 'Precia! You're under arrest!'."

"Then Fett came along with the armed officers of the Authority, ripped off my mask, took me away from happiness and put me in prison-I deserved it, the fault was my fault , I deserve to pay it all back. But... Alicia is innocent, and neither do I... I don't want her to see me being taken away. She is a lovely child, through no fault of her own, and should live Happy life, living in the bright sunshine... I should not be her shadow."

The witch looked through the transparent partition and looked at the training cabin in the opposite room. Alicia was lying quietly in it, as if she was asleep.She didn't continue talking, rubbed the corners of her eyes lightly, and changed the subject:

"But I swear, although I am a criminal, I will not judge the Space-Time Administration based on my subjective thoughts. Please believe me on this point."

Oregana raised her eyebrows slightly - this guy is playing tricks.This guy has grasped his own moral sense, and obtained a promise in this way, that is, this side will not give up Alicia's promise.

However, this kind of words with the feeling of trusting Gu... really can't refuse.

To be honest, Warscythe must not want to see this unfold.He valued Precia's technology, hoping that Precia could be used by Tartarus, and took this opportunity to open a new technology tree.The original plan was to hide Prescia in the snow, and when they contacted the Space-Time Administration, they would randomly find a planet to build a house to put their mother and daughter in, and build a research institute next to it to throw a bunch of technical boys——

You guys just disconnect the wire of the magic guide for me here.jpg

Putting it in the group of stars means picking up a five-star scientist after picking up an emergency.

At least for now, War Scythe thinks so.When in contact with the Space-Time Administration, don't mention Precia at all, just "accidentally dig a hole to the 97th world outside the management" and it will be fine. There are so many things.

Then I found out that this guy's heart knot seems to be too heavy... She has too many worries, and it seems that it can't be solved by hiding the mother and child.The guilt in Precia's heart seems to be unimaginably heavy—to put it bluntly, thinking so much is a manifestation of too much guilt, and if you don't want to solve it, I'm afraid you really won't be able to work well.

"I understand what you mean." Although I understand, I don't know how to solve it at all.Oregana felt that her brain was hurting, and she planned to contact War Scythe immediately, but thinking that he might be eating lunch now, it should not affect his appetite and work in the afternoon. This guy is going to dig the Nibelung in the afternoon For those who are grave, you have to maintain a good attitude, and you can't make mistakes due to overthinking.

So after preparing, go back and tell War Scythe about this, so that War Scythe's head hurts together - after get off work, the brain pain will be fine. (convinced)

She turned off the communicator and said:

"Tell us, what do we need to pay attention to in the Space-Time Administration?"

"Although the Space-Time Administration adopts a non-interference attitude towards the world that is not yet capable of dimensional navigation, in order to ensure its own authority within the scope of management, it is not an organization that is easy to compromise and talk." It seems that he has adjusted his mood. West Asia's expression became serious, "When governing the inner world, although it is not high pressure, it is never stingy with force and deterrence. And..."

"Well?"