Wander! Blue Star People

"Conscious communication?" Chen Fan felt a little strange.

The two of them were sitting here watching the night view, and it was a good view. What was the need for conscious communication? It was not a matter of life and death, although conscious communication was more comfortable than human mating.

"No, let's just sit here and watch the scenery. In a few days, we will move to another place to live. The new place may not be as prosperous as this one."

Chen Fan rejected Ava.

He felt that it was good to sit here and watch the scenery, but the exchange of consciousness would prevent him from fully appreciating the scenery in front of him.

Ava pursed her lips, she didn't say anything, but there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

"Damn humans!"

Quintessa stood in the white void, furious and helpless at the empty space.

This is Quintessa's conscious space.

Quintessa closed off her perception and stored her consciousness in this place to avoid being insulted by humans, so that she had no memory of being insulted by humans.

She already knew that she had been discovered by humans.

She left her conscious space once, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was tied up in a very shameful way, which made her feel particularly angry.

But she remained silent outside.

Because she knew that once humans discovered that she was conscious, humans would definitely try their best to squeeze into her conscious space and destroy her last piece of pure land.

She can only get angry in the space of consciousness.

"Megatron and Optimus Prime are trash, confinement is trash, and the entire Transformers race is trash!" Quintessa's face was ferocious. She had always been pampered and rarely showed such an ugly expression. "No wonder the tribe gave up in the first place. Transformers, it turned out that we had already predicted that the Transformers mud would not hold up the wall!”

Quintessa mentally blamed the Transformers for her own arrest.

If the two leaders of the Transformers hadn't surrendered their allegiance to the coalition government one after another, if the bastard Enemy hadn't driven Cybertron into the solar system, if it hadn't been for the confinement of that bastard who led an entire spaceship and couldn't even handle a single aircraft, she He will not come forward in person, and it is even less likely that he will be caught in the trap of the coalition government.

It's all Transformers' fault!

Blame the confinement!

Quintessa had no idea of ​​going back on her word, because in her opinion, she had not made any mistakes, and the mistakes were all others'.

Even if she didn't defeat the nano-warriors, it was because the nano-warriors were blind and blind. Even members of the Creator's civilization dared to attack her and even tied her in that position.

Quintessa blushed and became agitated when she thought about how she was tied up in reality, because she had been to many civilizations and seen the situations of many species.

"I must leave here immediately and let humans feel my anger!"

Quintessa spread her hands.

A strange symbol appeared in front of her. This symbol resembled the word "fellows" in the ancient Cybertronian language, but it was more complicated than "fellows" and seemed to contain many other meanings.

Ancient Cybertronian is a language that only a few ancient Transformers can speak, and it is the language closest to the civilization of the Creator.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The unique symbol suspended in front of Quintessa was regularly emitting blue light. Quintessa stared directly at the symbol, her eyes fixed on it, and she clenched her palms nervously.

She was trying to call out to her fellow humans.

"Hopefully they haven't gone too far."

Quintasha felt a little uneasy. She didn't know if her distress signal could be received by her tribe.

Her compatriots left the planet Cybertron hundreds of millions of years ago. Not long ago, they completely left the Milky Way and set off for the Andromeda Galaxy. The distance between them has far exceeded the range of communication equipment.

But distress signals are special.

The distress signal is more penetrating than the communication signal. After passing through the signal amplifiers of the Creator civilization all over the galaxy, it can be transmitted to places hundreds or thousands of times farther than the maximum radius of the communication signal.

This is Quintessa's only hope.

If her compatriots do not receive her distress signal, she will become a human prisoner.

"Hurry up and get through! Bastard!"

As time passed, Quintessa's mood gradually became irritable.

She began to despair.

Her distress signal was amplified step by step in the galaxy, and finally disappeared into the empty deep space of the universe without arousing any echo.

Her distress call was real-time.

The lack of a response meant that her distress signal had not been received by her compatriots, and there was no point in waiting any longer.

"You keep saying that I am a part of civilization, but when I need you, you all disappear one by one!" After receiving no response for a long time, Quintasha's mood fell to the bottom.

The Milky Way is 2.5 million light-years away from the Andromeda Galaxy, and there is nothing in between.

Going to the Andromeda Galaxy was an adventure, and her compatriots were very determined for it. They would never return without any reason, so if she could not let her compatriots receive a distress signal, she would never be able to count on her compatriots. Save her from the clutches of humans.

Quintessa no longer has time to curse humans and Transformers, she must find a way to save herself.

"Three-dimensional signals consume too much energy. If all the energy is concentrated together and the propagation shape of the signal is changed from a sphere to a cone, the propagation distance can be tripled."

Quintessa quickly adjusted the parameters.

She decided to try a few more times. Compatriots were her only hope, and she would try to hold on to them if there was even the slightest chance.

"I hope the route map they left me is correct."

The symbol in front of Quintessa flickered again.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The signal passes through signal amplifiers all over the Milky Way, condenses into a slender cone, and stabs towards the boundless starry field outside the Milky Way.

Quintessa held her breath and concentrated.

Ding!

A crisp sound came from the symbol.

At this moment, Quintessa felt a faint urge to cry, because this was the voice that received the communication request.

Who else could contact her at this time?

Of course the compatriots who received her distress signal!

"Quintessa, have you finally decided to leave this barren place in the galaxy and come to follow our footsteps?" A hollow and numb voice came from the symbol, "It's good that you can figure it out."

"We have observed that there is a powerful civilization in the Andromeda Galaxy. We cannot judge the good and evil tendencies of this civilization, so we need all forms of help, including a dynamic new tribe."

"But we noticed you were sending a distress signal."

"If you are in trouble in the galaxy and want us to return to the galaxy to rescue you, we must regrettably tell you that this is not possible."

"Because we have traveled more than half of the distance between the Milky Way and the Andromeda Galaxy, and the energy consumption is also high. The remaining energy in the fleet is no longer enough to support our return to the Milky Way." (End of Chapter)