Age of Cataclysm: I can light up the technology tree

Marus No. 12 stood there in a daze.

What did he just say?

Apologize?

Sorry?

This, this is what a female Proxima said to him? !

Marus No. 12 raised his head slightly and stared blankly at the female Proxima who was much taller than him.

"I..."

He moved his lips, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Aquitas, everything is ready!"

A heavy voice came.

"Okay! Here we go!" The female Proxima in front of him shouted.

A smooth arc appeared on the top of her thinking organ again.

Then, she turned around and walked towards the warehouse again.

Marus No. 12 stared at her back in a daze.

Aquitas...

This should be her name, right?

Unlike Marus, real Proxima usually has his own name.

As he thought, he walked silently towards the store door.

Her father should come out later, and he didn't want to cause trouble for her.

Just smile at those two.

He hoped she could survive the future disaster.

…

A few minutes later, two tall Proxima Centauri walked out of the warehouse.

When the female Proxima Centauri named Aquitas saw Marus No. 12 standing at the door of the store consciously, she could not help but stand there in a daze.

“Aquitas?”

A heavy voice came from the taller male Proxima Centauri: “It’s the Marus at the door of the store, right?”

Aquitas nodded slightly, followed the male Proxima Centauri, and slowly walked towards the door of the store.

"Here you go." The male Proxima threw two large bags in front of Marus unhappily, "Now that everything is ready, you can go."

Marus No. 12 once again placed his forelimbs on top of his thinking organ to express his respect: "Thank you."

"By the way." The male Proxima looked at the figure of Marus No. 12, then looked at the two "huge" bags on the side, and pointed nonchalantly to the side of the store, "There are transport tools over there, you can use them, just remember to send them back next time."

Marus No. 12 was stunned again.

A few seconds later.

"Thank you!"

He hesitated and walked towards the transport tools on the side.

It was a simple cart.

But even so, this trailer helped him a lot.

He struggled to put the two bags on the cart one by one.

When he was about to leave, his three pairs of visual organs showed some struggle.

Just leave like this?

No, no.

He loosened his short forelimbs and ran back to the store.

"Hmm?!" The male Proxima's visual organ narrowed up immediately, "Marus, what else do you want to do?!"

He felt the hostility of the male Proxima in front of him.

Even so, he put his forelimbs on the top of his thinking organ and said in an extremely respectful tone: "Please don't misunderstand."

"To express my gratitude, I want to tell you something."

"... This is what I heard at the incubation center." No. 12 Marus roughly explained the whole thing, and then added, "It was said by Lord Rex."

He turned his head and glanced at Aquitas, and said again: "If, in the future, this really happens, I hope you can survive."

After that, he turned and walked towards the cart on the side.

With this cart, he had more time all of a sudden.

He had enough time to convey this message to every Marus.

"Wait!"

A heavy shout came from behind: "That... Marus, wait!"

No. 12 Marus stopped and turned his head in surprise.

"Respected sir, you..."

"Put your things aside and come in to talk!" the male Proxima said in a deep voice.

...

"What's your name?"

Faced with the question from the male Proxima, he fell into a brief silence.

"I don't have a name, you can call me No. 12."

"No. 12..." The male Proxima nodded thoughtfully, "Why do you tell us this?"

While asking, the male Proxima stared at No. 12 Marus, trying to find traces of lying from his expression.

Obviously, he failed.

No. 12 Marus looked very natural, without any panic.

He said in a respectful and natural tone: "In fact, according to our plan, this news will only spread among Marus."

"But... your attitude towards me makes me feel that this should be told to you."

"I don't know what this feels like, but I have never felt this way since I was born with memories."

"Thank you."

Aquitas looked at his father.

The male Proxima sighed deeply: "Is this really true? Is there any evidence?"

There was a bit of confusion in his visual organs.

Evidence?

He didn't know what evidence was, nor what could be used as evidence.

When he consciously remembered those conversations, he had surpassed most of the Marus.

"I, I can guarantee that this is the conversation I heard."

Hearing this, Aquitas glanced at his father beside him with some concern.

The male Proxima Centauri didn't speak, he just sat quietly on the chair thinking about something.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After a long time, the male Proxima Centauri opened his breathing hole and blew out a breath of hot breath.

"On the 12th, I can tell you clearly."

"If you just tell all of Marus this news, it won't do anything."

"..." Malus No. 12 looked blankly at the two Proxima Centauri people in front of him.

His mind was a little confused.

Seeing such a scene, the male Proxima Centauri sighed slightly.

"You probably didn't come up with this plan, right?"

Seeing that No. 12 confirmed his statement, the male Proxima Centauri nodded slightly: "It is not easy for you Malus to come up with such a plan."

"You can go back and tell your companions. Next, I will spread the news to all Proxima Centauri people."

"Only by combining everyone's efforts can we have a chance of survival."

"You have no idea about the power in the hands of those adults..."

As he said that, the male Proxima Centauri's eyes became dim.

Marus No. 12 nodded in understanding.

He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for things to turn out this way.

But since these two Proxima Centauri people who were kind to him said so, as a Marus, he naturally had no choice but to believe them.

"alright."

"It's almost time, you should go back and hand in the task."

Aquitas on the side said softly.

Hearing this, Marus No. 12 was startled and quickly looked down at his watch.

The moment he saw the time, a hint of panic suddenly appeared in his visual organs.

"Don't worry." The male Proxima Centauri said softly, "Aquitas, please send No. 12 back."

"Remember, don't send it to the entrance of the incubation center, try to stay as far away as possible."