Fishing Druid in Another World

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Inquisitors represent justice, so it is not surprising that a legal department would be established on a starship, a creation known as a 'mobile territory'.

The police target the people, and the gendarmerie targets the soldiers.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the inquisitor has the authority of the military police.

As for agents, if the army is a majestic one, then agents are special agents. They are good at using swords and deviants. Combining the odd and the right is the way to use the country's military.

Some people may ask whether the authority of these judges is too great.

yes!

But it’s normal. Is it strange that someone with extraordinary powers would gain status and authority that matches their strength?

After being recaptured, it would be strange to be willing to work as a high-level thug for ordinary people, right?

Moreover, it is not without benefits for extraordinary people to hold judicial authority.

First, deterrence and execution capabilities are guaranteed.

Secondly, just like rich people are not greedy for petty money, extraordinary people, as judges, will not be moved by the little benefits offered by ordinary people. This is inevitable because they are not worth it. The extraordinary supervision system is not just about accepting bribes. , it’s not enough for the system to turn a blind eye.

As for the rich and powerful.

To make the common people feel sorry for themselves, the common people should not worry about the problems of the powerful. The laws of the Federation are also established for the sake of fairness among the vast majority of ordinary people.

The ruling class enjoys certain privileges, which is an unspoken rule that most people acquiesce to.

The powerful are another ecosystem with another set of rules.

After all, even military personnel have courts-martial.

If, as an adult federal citizen, you don't understand even this little bit of truth, you can only say that this person fails to live in reality.

At the same time, it is precisely because of their privileges that the powerful appear beautiful and attract people to them.

Judge, this is the truth.

Extraordinary beings also have their own circle, ecology, and rules they follow.

As long as the citizens remember that the poor will not fight against the rich and the people will not fight against the big officials, then it will be OK.

The word "giant" and the word "big" have already shown that the social atmosphere of the Federation is generally relatively good.

After all, he explained that if you are not rich enough, or powerful enough, you can be punished by "princes breaking the law and being guilty like the common people."

Of course, specific methods must also be paid attention to. Just like a skinny person fighting against a big guy, it is definitely not advisable to fight head-on...

The Inquisitor, who is read as a member of the Federation and written as superior to others, is naturally kept at a distance, whether he is a citizen or a soldier.

But on a starship, there is no way to avoid it. It can only be psychological disgust. You have to play with the flowers in front of you, otherwise? Don't want to live a normal life?

But this also causes most judges to be arrogant. After all, they are used to others being submissive, humble and respectful in front of them.

When he met Luo Bo, who was not pretentious, he naturally became emotional immediately.

"Who are you? Do you know where this place is?"

This sentence made Robbo amused.

"It's so fun, I hope you guys can use your IQs and put on a show.

I was not sure before, but now after watching your performance, I completely understand that you must have discovered something abnormal on the Victory Oath. "

Luo Bo ignored the expressions of several judges and strolled in while talking.

"Let me guess, I think to myself, my people's business ability is relatively strong. So the first flaw is probably not someone having a problem and being noticed by you.

Then a large number of drag parachutes suddenly appear, pulling up the ship and making you alert.

Or maybe earlier, you probably paid enough attention to the situation in the power room to know that the ship was forced to accelerate as a last resort, but it suddenly stalled, which is very abnormal. "

While speaking, Robbo was already surrounded by the inquisitors.

This is the Ministry of Justice, the territory of the judges. These people are very serious at this moment, even nervous, holding the wand in their hands and pointing at Rob.

If it were Robbo's true soul, he would probably complain about "the Death Eaters are resurrected here" at this moment.

The judges are all dressed in black and in robes, and they are just like Snape's attire, which combines classical and modern times, with equal emphasis on silk and brocade. They are stiff when they should be, and elegant when they should be. They walk a little faster. , you can wear a high-end robe with billowing skirts.

Only the armband used to indicate the level of spellcasting, the badge indicating affiliation, and the legal title indicating job level (similar to a military rank) are made of magic gold. When viewed as embellishments, it can be said to be beautiful but not seductive, and it does not overwhelm the guest. It is just right.

In fact, such a robe is a three-in-one formal suit, formal dress, and robe. Even in major celebrations or ceremonies, it is just an extra ribbon.

Therefore, they were covered in darkness and looked solemn. In addition, due to occupational diseases, most of them were accustomed to being solemn in public. When encountering an environment with insufficient lighting, they would inevitably appear gloomy. With the help of magic wands, they added to the solemn atmosphere. He certainly has a Death Eater look to him.

However, Hei Luobo had no relevant memories. The cultist Luobo could not complain about this. He just took a high look at the more mature spell-casting system of the judges, but that was it. He would not have any more ideas. These people were of too low a level. There is no way to threaten him.

Robb waved his hand, and this action triggered the casting of a spell by an overly nervous Inquisitor.

As a result, the spell released from the tip of the wand slowly flew to Robo's side in slow motion. He reached out and easily twisted it out with his fingers.

Of course, the magic spells cast by this judge were not just sparks.

But in the context of the distorted law, it can only be like this, and it cannot be unfolded at all. No matter what its essence is, and what unreasonable effect it tries to achieve, it can only show this effect because it is suppressed by Robo's divine power.

This is also the cult Robo. If it is replaced by Black Robo, it can even disintegrate this extraordinary effect through dimensionality reduction. Even if it is a divine art, it can be reduced to a point of light after failing the law competition.

Robo smiled and said: "I believe there are people among you who are more sensitive. For example, you, you, and you!"

He randomly named a few people, and added a sentence to the last person: "Pretending to be low-key and playing the role of a weak person, are you the secret agent who supervises the judge? This kind of trick played by your extraordinary group is also very interesting, and I can understand it."

Robo's words attracted the attention of many judges present.

And the one whose bottom was exposed by Robo had a black face like the bottom of a pot.

Robo had no intention of dwelling on such a small matter. He continued, "Your perception is sharp enough, and you probably have developed extraordinary intuition at this time. Believe it, it is a spiritual treasure that can make correct predictions, help your career, and even save your life.

And at this moment, I can really kill you easily.

Why didn't I do that, but instead wasted precious time talking to you about this and that?

Of course it's for profit.

I can kill you all and disguise it as an accident when the ship crashed.

This will certainly arouse the suspicion of others, such as other judges.

Because they know very well that no matter how bad the situation on the ship is, the judges will not all hide in the Ministry of Justice.

On the contrary, it is very likely that, You will be supervisors in various critical parts of the ship.

But I believe that even the most daring and confident judges would not have thought that even the highest commander of this operation, Pine Norton, would fall.

That was a person with an identification stamp, one of the most extraordinary masterpieces that the Federation is proud of.

And as long as I seize this opportunity, there is still a high probability that I can repeat what happened on the Victory Oath and achieve what I want, which is to control more federal officers and soldiers.

But this is not perfect. I believe that there is no shortage of suspicious and smart people among your colleagues. Without your participation, it will eventually be exposed. "

At this time, many judges present have listened to it and calmed down.

They admit that Robo's strength may have reached a height that they cannot compete with at all. They also admit that Robo's words make sense and did not underestimate the IQ of ordinary officers and soldiers, or even their colleagues.

Then Rob continued, "I don't mind killing people. I just like to pursue perfection and make the best use of things.

Why kill people casually?

You can see that I look like you.

My strength is there, and I have won more than 90% of the battles in this not-so-open duel. I don't need to become like you to please you.

You should even be able to understand my way of thinking.

Because I am indeed a human being, at least I used to be. And this past is not too far away, so I still retain a lot of humanity.

If I have to choose between the Federation and the Wood Elves, I will definitely stand on the side of the Federation.

This has nothing to do with justice and evil, just Because humans make me feel more at home.

So, even if I die, I hope that the people of the Federation, including you, will die worthily and with dignity.

You should be grateful for this. After all, it means that I will take you to fight the wood elves.

This means that I am willing to take over this operation that you have messed up, and there is a high probability that I will turn defeat into victory, at least leaving some sparks for the Second Mixed Fleet of the Federation.

It will also give some, or even all of you the opportunity to report to the Empire in the future about your experiences, and reunite with the people you love and who love you.

So, I would like to ask you to cooperate with me.

And in this Before you start, think about what is the main contradiction, what is the secondary contradiction, who can be a friend temporarily, and who is the enemy that must be defeated.

For my little plan, I am willing to pay some sincerity.

Of course, you are not qualified to negotiate with me. After all, our strength is completely unequal, which is why I will not promise you anything or bind you with the extraordinary oath.

You can only gamble that I have the most basic moral concepts and keep my words.

To be more specific, I want all the officers and soldiers on the Victory Oath.

After all, if it weren't for me, the possibility of their survival would be infinitely close to zero.

You can assume that they are like other people who were hit by the cannons of the wood elves. The officers and soldiers on the destroyed ships are generally dead. Maybe this will make you feel better.

Vice Admiral Pine Norton will be returned to you in the end. You have the most suitable person to take the blame for this defeat.

Or, because the loss was so tragic, it is even more necessary to establish one to N heroes to turn the tragedy into a tragic and touching story, so as to give an explanation to the people.

And you can also study why such a high-end technology as steel stamp recognition failed afterwards.

You see, I still care about you.

I can be so easy to talk to, but I also have another side. Believe me, you don’t want to see it. After all, that part has been freed from the shackles of human nature..."

To be honest, after talking so much, but without a qualified supporting actor, it seems that the experience of talking to oneself is not very pleasant.

But the cult Robo still silently gave a thumbs up for his stable performance.

The pressure was given to the other side, he smiled and left, thinking: "Don't say I didn't leave you a way out..."

It must be said that his words were all from the heart.

Six thousand puppets, almost enough.

Later, he only planned to temporarily control the command level of the manpower he gathered, so that this already collapsed military force could be used quickly and efficiently by him, instead of greedily taking care of these people's bodies.

Not long after coming out of the Ministry of Justice, the spirit reported to him through prayer that the military station had been adjusted.

This adjustment is not only to adjust the products produced in the mobile military station on the Victory Oath to the specifications suitable for the transformed extraordinary biochemical puppet soldiers, but also to add extra ingredients.

This extra power was obtained after horizontal communication with the legion Robo. It is equivalent to a product upgrade of the federal military station.

As the four military stations were adjusted and put into production, the puppet soldiers who had undergone brainwashing and extraordinary biochemical transformation began to obtain weapons and equipment that matched their new look.

In simple terms, the 50 silicon brothers of the human race in StarCraft became the Primaris Space Marines in Warhammer 40K.

The original Astartes had 19 surgical transformations, three hearts and two lungs, etc.

The Primaris Space Marines added 3 more on this basis, a total of 22.

And the equipment was also replaced with the newer Mark series.

Ceramic steel and plastic steel are the main materials for the equipment worn by the Emperor's angels of death. The main feature is that it is thick and durable, plus it is ugly, and it needs additional decoration to look a little pleasing to the eye.

Robo does not need this kind of industrial garbage that pretends to be unnecessary and does not increase the entity, and focuses on simplicity and practicality to cover up the lack of design ability.

Any truly excellent product, even if it is simple, must be beautiful.

Robo firmly believes in this.

Therefore, the power armor he designed is not like the Halo series, which is deliberately complicated for the sake of science fiction, but is actually cumbersome. It is also not like the CMC series of StarCraft's big head soldiers, which have a lot of complex internal structures, but the joint defense is not in place.

The power armor he designed is closer to the nano armor of the protagonist of the "Crysis" series. It looks like a muscle group made of alloy and fully combined with flesh and blood, which is extremely slim.

Then on this basis, modular full-body plate armor is hung.

The cost of such a creation is naturally increased by a lot.

But this expenditure is nothing, and with the blessing of the extraordinary, it is not as difficult to achieve as imagined.

It can even be said that the extraordinary can be used to bypass some technological difficulties.

Thus, the performance of the technological creation can be improved.

And such a soldier, called a war pig by the cult, can wipe out a hundred soldiers of the Federation Space Marines in a head-on confrontation.

Of course, this is just an imprecise estimate, and it is difficult to happen in reality.

When the Space Marines found that they could not cause effective damage to the War Pigs, while the War Pigs could kill a small friend with one shot, harvesting them like wheat, they fled without a hundred deaths.

And the plan of the Order Robo is to produce 3,000 such soldiers in the first phase.

After intense internal discussions, the Inquisitors who finally made the decision saw the War Pigs coming out of the military station when they asked to see Robo.

The military station is an integrated device that produces soldier equipment and weapons with 3D printers as the main body. It is like the human barracks in StarCraft, but it does not have the ability to fly on its own.

As an arsenal ship, the Victory Oath not only carries a military station, but also an arsenal and an aircraft production line. After deployment, it can produce ground vehicles including self-propelled howitzers, as well as drones and missiles.

However, Robo has no plan to use the arsenal and aircraft production line for the time being.

This is specifically related to his cognition, actual situation, and the upcoming combat strategy.

Legion Robo is still exploring in the ruins, and it is impossible to provide him with more technical transformation and upgrades in a short time.

And the resources he carries are relatively limited, not enough to support a large stall at one time.

Therefore, he focuses on the production of the modified version of the good brother.

The next tactical actions will also rely on this.

In fact, the first battle has already started.

The soul perception of the cult Robo can be condensed into a line like a radar to expand the radius of the enemy, and then scan the radius of 100 kilometers with itself as the center of the circle.

This also allows him to warn in time: "A vanguard of wood elves is here to deliver firewood to us. Go and collect them all."

For the Harvest Star, the wood elves played the role of invaders, which was so smooth that there is now a clear trend of home field.

This is also the reason why they were able to rush to the desperate emergency landing point where the Victory Oath was located in a little more than an hour.

When the commander was confident that his medal of honor would be added with a brilliant achievement, called "killing or even capturing the commander-in-chief of the federal fleet", the attack suddenly happened.

First, there was a barrier, and the light film suddenly covered a large area where the moving troops were located.

Then there was thick fog. The iron-gray fog not only made the vision extremely poor, but also interfered with the normal interaction of various energies and even signals.

Next is the spores.

The wood elves were all amused at first. The enemy dared to play with biotechnology in front of the wood elves, how arrogant and stupid.

But soon he couldn't be angry or amused anymore, because these spores were divine and they couldn't handle them at all.

The legion protected by the real gods entered the field. This couldn't be the Federation. As far as they knew, there was no existence of that level behind the Federation.

After that, they completely lost the opportunity to think about these problems. Their brainpower was used to think about how to survive and escape.

But it was useless. The three-meter-tall war pig could destroy their war weapons with his bare hands, and the weapons he held were simply rapid-fire railguns!

Yes, guns, caliber 25MM Vulcan machine guns. Except for war fortress-level creations such as patrol ships, there was no wood elf creation that could not be destroyed by rapid-fire railguns.

This wood elf vanguard encountered a massacre without suspense. There were no survivors, no intact ones, and all existences eventually burned.

The spirit commander of the war pig completed the requirements of the cult Robo. Firewood is for burning. Since it has been delivered, all of them will be ignited and glowing.

Robo also said to his subordinates: "For the wood spirits, I require them to be eliminated as much as possible. No dialogue, no begging for mercy, and try to let them die in a blazing manner. This is the greatest respect I give them."

Therefore, the main function of the barrier is to prevent escape and external communication. The second is to strengthen the terrain and increase the chance of victory.

Not long after the contact, an order to slaughter an interstellar race was issued.

In addition to being arrogant, is it too emotional and hasty?

At least Robo does not think so. He smelled a special smell from the wood spirits, belonging to the smell of alien creation.

Of course, it is not actually using the olfactory organ, nor is it a regular smell, but the induction of the soul. He believes in his divine intuition and knows that the wood spirits are the creations of alien creation.

Alien creation, his real profit point.

Of course, at this time, he still didn't know the other party's name, not even a nickname, but this didn't prevent him from killing the other party.

If he didn't kill him, how could he collect enough reliable information?

If he didn't kill him, how could he know if this god had a health bar?

Then, if the god bleeds, then He has the possibility of being killed.

And the Old Ones, as fierce dragons roaming the heavens, are good at killing gods!