Will the out-of-control servitor meet the cosmic cat?

Ordinary civilizations don't do such things, because doing so is tantamount to mocking, as if they are afraid that the other side will not find themselves.

But for Ed, letting the other party find himself is precisely what he needs most now.

As long as she saw her signal and pulled him into the warp, he would know immediately whether his guess was correct.

Because if it is wrong, then at the moment when he completely enters the subspace and personally feels the other party's escaping fluctuations, he will perceive that unique, extremely strong hostility towards this universe, and be completely polluted at the same time and erosion.

For him who did not use 12 carefully selected high-intensity consciousnesses to temporarily resist erosion for the Grand Duke like Tukeka, the price of confronting hostile subspace creatures would be his own life.

"Drip, the analysis is complete, the communication protocol has been confirmed, and it is being applied...applying...application is complete."

"The signal has been analyzed, and the signal is being sent in the direction of the Cat League. The content of the communication: 'Taga wants to talk to you, please pull me in, thank you', repeat, the content of the communication..."

After hearing this sentence, Ed took a deep breath subconsciously—even though there was no change in reality, after all, he is now a conscious body, so where did he take such a deep breath?

But maybe it was due to psychological factors, Ed really felt that his mood had calmed down a lot.

"At this point, there is absolutely no way out."

he muttered to himself.

After waiting for a few more minutes, finally, after a faint fluctuation, he heard the report sound of the communicator—or, in other words, a series of warning sounds.

"Warning! Anomalies detected around *subspace fluctuations*!"

"Warning! You have been spotted by *warp creatures*!"

"Warning! Warning! Warning! You are being dragged into subspace, please force me immediately...Repeat, you are going to repair..."

After that, it has become a series of completely incomprehensible gibberish, and the "sound", that is, the signal strength is decreasing sharply, and finally completely disappears into nothingness.

Although there is no sound around him, as if he was just exiled by the world, but he is familiar with subspace science, he knows that this is only because he is too far away from the area where the subspace communication device works—in order to reduce the noise as much as possible. The probability of being discovered by subspace creatures is small. This kind of low-level communication device is just called "subspace communication device", and its real working area is the gap between the subspace and the universe.

Obviously, since he has left this work area, and it is obvious that he is not returning to the original universe, then the direction he is currently heading is already obvious.

He is falling into subspace.

"Excuse me, is that you?"

he tried to ask.

Although he doesn't know exactly how to speak in the soul state, it doesn't matter, he just needs to express his desire to speak.

He believed that the other party would be able to hear it.

There is still no reaction around, as if everything is just his fantasy - but he knows that this is not a fantasy.

Because of him, he can already vaguely feel that the end of this journey is just ahead.

That hell that all intelligent creatures avoid and is regarded as the end of civilization.

subspace.

"bring it on."

He opened his "eyes" wide, and wanted to record the moment of entering the subspace as much as possible-if the experiment is successful, this information will become a great advancement in their subspace science, and it will become the first time that even the pioneers have not recorded special experience.

Even if the experiment fails, the other party's strange phenomena are just camouflage, and the purpose is to lure them into the hostile subspace creatures of the whale's mouth, and that's okay.

At least, he saw with his own eyes what other colleagues would never see.

I saw the subspace that he had studied for 20 years and devoted almost his entire life to.

Finally, after a white flash filled his entire field of vision, he closed his "eyes".

Maybe it was a long time, or maybe it was only a few seconds, and finally, the other party broke the silence around him.

"Uh... hello?"

After hearing this voice with some doubts, he slowly opened his "eyes", ready to verify his guess by himself.

Immediately, he was completely stunned.

"Hello, is this...subspace?"

He asked in disbelief.

"Ah?" Although there was no one around, it could be heard from the 'voice' from afar that the other party was obviously more confused, "Didn't you send a signal to let me pull you in? Do you know where this is?"

"Yes, I signaled you to pull me in, it's just..." He looked around, feeling that what he had spent countless days and nights researching had now become a piece of waste paper, "Here...here..."

"What's wrong here meow?"

Although it was just a simple voice, for some reason, Ed was able to imagine in his mind a very cute creature that looked a bit strange, but could still feel that it was tilting its head and asking him innocently.

At this moment, he was keenly aware that the other party was indeed a genuine subspace creature, without any appearance of being watered down.

However, even though his reason told him that this place must be a subspace, and the person who was talking to him must be a legendary subspace creature, he still felt very unbelievable.

Because here is really...

"It's so peaceful."

he muttered to himself.

In all the records of the pioneers, the subspace is described as a violent, chaotic, and extremely hostile space. Even a leak through a crack is enough to drive intelligent creatures crazy-if they enter without strong protection , death is almost instantaneous.

However, at this moment, he was in the subspace, but he couldn't connect this world full of calm, order, and stability with the "subspace" in the records that was completely opposite.

He even felt as if he was not in some terrifying subspace at all, but in the warm ocean of his parent star.

"Is it very calm?" The other party was a little puzzled, "But it's obviously quite chaotic here. There are ups and downs and undercurrents everywhere, and there are whirlpools from time to time. It's nothing compared to my side."

"!"

Ed immediately caught the key words in the other party's words.

"You mean, the space on your main body is much more stable than here?"

"Well...you can indeed say that." The unknown creature in his mind tilted its head again, and raised a finger to its mouth, looking very cute, "Actually, I have never been here before. , if I didn’t vaguely feel that someone here is calling me, I wouldn’t even know that I would still be here—by the way, is this the subspace?”

"Yeah, here should be... wait, you said you haven't been here?"

"Yeah." The other party nodded, "But I can feel it when you say it like this. This place is really a subspace—it's almost exactly the same as what my daughter said."

Ed felt like his heart was about to stop.

Now he can guarantee that the other party is absolutely not evil, a hostile subspace creature that lures them in for predation.

There is no evil smell in this body at all!

It even feels a little silly!

If he just listened to the words, he could barely make up a reason, saying that the other party was just pretending to be more than the subspace creatures in the records—but, the fluctuations that could only be vaguely felt in the gaps are now telling the truth very clearly. He, the other party, is well-intentioned.

There was no so-called hostility towards intelligent creatures in her breath at all. On the contrary, he could only feel a mixture of laziness and kindness.

It's like a big cat lying in the sun, lazily basking in the sun while watching the cubs playing beside him.

Although the cat's minions are very sharp, in other words, he can clearly understand that the strength of the opponent's consciousness and combat power are so strong that he can completely wipe him out-but he can hardly improve it. too much vigilance.

Because he could feel that the other party didn't have any hostility towards him.

Or to put it more directly, the opponent has no hostility towards any creature that does not actively attack her.

She is kind.

"My name is Ed, and I am a scholar of the Taga civilization who studies subspace. Excuse me, can I know your name conveniently?"

"My name is Hong." The other party shook his ears, "Nice to meet you, Taga."

"Nice to meet you, Red."

He tried his best to show his respect with the etiquette of the Taga civilization—however, his simple "body" like a slime couldn't make such complicated movements at all, so he barely moved his body twice , it can be regarded as expressing a meaning.

"It turns out that this is the subspace. It seems that we can study it with Li later." After muttering a few words in a low voice, Miao Niang on the opposite side raised her head and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, I remember that the content of your communication is What do you want to talk to me on behalf of the Taga civilization? Please tell me."

"Oh well."

Ed immediately cheered up and began to tell the whole story.

From the initial war with the Tukka civilization, to the 3.15 tragedy where half of the population died and the Great Silence Policy, and then to the demise of the Tukka civilization, they discovered that the red fluctuations are different from normal subspace creatures, and finally he made such a The whole process of making a bold guess and putting it into action—even though time was tight and he couldn't explain the various details inside, judging from Hong's expression, it was obvious that she had understood it.

"So that's how it is." Red folded her hands on her chest, "But I believe that you now understand that the matter is indeed in line with your guess. I am not the hostile creature you imagined. I don't need to feed on souls, and I don't Possibility of reckoning with energy loss over time - so, to me, your policy of Great Silence is not only ineffective, but will actually hinder your civilization, right?"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Ed slightly nodded his body to show his approval.

"So, how do you want me to help you so that your civilization can believe this?"

"I already have a plan, I wonder if you can cooperate with me?"

"Tell me, I will try my best to help you." Hong nodded, "I don't want a promising civilization like yours to be sealed underground forever because of a little bit of information asymmetry."

"Okay, you just need to do this... this... and this..."

Volume 230 The Road to the Cat League: Chapter [-] A Blessing in Misfortune

"Whoo~"

After passing through the gap again, Ed took off the monitor earphones, looked at the familiar scene around him, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, at least I didn’t get killed without explanation when I sneaked in—although Taga’s execution conditions are very strict, and few people are really guilty enough to be sentenced to death, but obviously, trying to let thought pollution flow into The anti-Taga elements in the territory can meet this condition.

He believes that at least so far, Taga has not locked him, otherwise the high probability of welcoming him is not a familiar room, but a bomb that sends him into the East China Sea.

"Drip~ The communication has ended. The duration of this communication is 26 minutes and 35 seconds."

The sound of the communicator on the side entered his ears, which made him feel more relaxed-this time was much shorter than he thought, which meant that he would have more time to arrange follow-up.

At present, he himself already knows very clearly that this self-proclaimed red subspace creature must be benevolent, because although the pioneers have never mentioned the existence of such a benevolent natural subspace creature, all the subspace creatures in the literature are Only the hostile kind.

However, they gave a very clear set of methods for judging whether the opponent is a natural (hostile) subspace creature, or a subspace structure created by intelligent life to fight against them.

According to the records of the pioneers, judging whether the opponent is a naturally hostile creature does not require any fancy operations. You only need to see that when the consciousness of an intelligent creature senses the opponent's subspace fluctuations, it can be easily felt without using words. Strong hostility, or the kind of hostility that is a little bit, but not excessive and strong, can be identified.

It sounds subjective, but according to the pioneers, this is the gold standard for judging hostility,

Yes, according to the pioneers, just a little hostility is already what they call "non-hostility" - because the subspace construct itself is also modeled after the subspace creatures, and its form determines that it must be It will make the creatures in this universe feel a little hostile to the other party.

As long as it is not the kind of extremely strong hostility that makes people understand that the other party is a sworn enemy without any words, it can be judged as a "friendly army".

And this red is even better than what the pioneers described, made of artificial subspace structures—she has no hostility in it at all, let alone Hong, who has never been seen by the pioneers. Amplitude strengthens the subspace resistance strength in one's own domain, which seems to be the nature of blocking oneself.

Let's put it this way, if there are really hostile subspace creatures that can hide to such an extent, not only will they have a number of special properties that the pioneers have never seen, even the pioneers' standard of judging the interstellar civilization will be invalid. Then a new civilization like theirs, which is backward and has not even seen a small interstellar community, is planted on her, and it can be regarded as a card.

It is impossible for civilization to hide on the planet and cut off all external communication for the possibility that the point is so small that I don’t know how many digits after the decimal point, and let the precious development opportunities be lost in vain

Compared with the possibility that even the pioneers have never seen it, the possibility of being extinct by other civilizations due to lack of development is almost [-]%. I believe they can tell which is more important.

He knows that if the decision-makers and the public can believe that many of the characteristics of this red that he has seen are true, they will definitely make the right choice, and they will not worry about those unwarranted and suspicious red. It's a conspiracy theory in disguise.

However, the biggest problem now is, how can he convince the people and the cake that what he said is true, and not a lie he fabricated in order to mix into civilization after being completely eroded and polluted?

Obviously, when a person says anything that will be considered a lie, it is almost impossible to prove his innocence-especially when the facts are clearly there, but others will not verify them for various reasons When , the difficulty is even higher to the extreme.

Fortunately, after getting some precious information from Hong and getting her help, he already has a set of practical plans.

First of all, it is the first step - first let the Taga civilization calm down and listen to yourself, instead of refusing to communicate and blowing yourself up to the sky.

He pulled the chair in front of the computer, quickly opened a software on it, and sent an email to the targets he had already found.

In the email, he explained in detail the cause and effect of the incident, the plan and results of the entire infiltration plan, the source of his judgment on Hong, and so on.

He knows that almost no one will believe what he said at this moment, but he still wants to do it for no other reason. If he is blown up before he can tell the truth, at least someone will know what happened to him , and perhaps after death inspire others like him to make the same effort?

Of course, at the end of the article, there is also his most critical purpose for sending this email——

He included his name, his title, and his current location.

For the future of Taga civilization, he is willing to take this risk.

"send."

He tapped the left button to send the email.

The chief, the director, the professor, and some of Ed's familiar colleagues, many of them received this email at the same time that they were so surprised that they fell off the table—of course, there was a very important role in it, A role that will likely determine whether he lives to explain his discoveries to more people.

That is the leader of the Taga civilization.

Abel Krill.

After all the preparations were completed, he stood up, tidied his messy feathers, and prepared to meet the fully armed CCP who broke into the door—or a bomb that sent the house into the sky.

He has done everything he can, and the rest is to wait for the judgment of fate.