Start with Mechanical Hunter

Cepheus is unexpectedly powerful. As one of the top leaders of the Myrta people, his existence itself represents the evolutionary direction of this civilization.

The senior engineer also understood how the Mirta people balanced the telekinesis system and the mechanical system.

Telekinesis mecha!

When the spiritual system has been developed to a certain level, the Mirta people will choose to give up their physical bodies, completely enter the interior of the star armor, and transform into mechanical life.

This kind of mechanical life is not a single mechanical body, but is composed of mechanical legions.

Its effect is equivalent to an enhanced version of the Emperor's Guard. It not only has powerful mechanical combat power, but also has a rare mental power system for mechanical bodies. More importantly, it does not have such critical points as 'wetware'.

‘Artificial Gestalt consciousness? ’

If this route comes to an end, wouldn’t everyone in the Mirta Federation become a ‘Gestalt’?

It is indeed a civilization with great potential that is still alive and kicking under the suppression of the mechanical master.

But it is obvious that the current Myrta people are far from the end of this road. Even if they are as strong as Cepheus, they have not completely got rid of the physical body. The telekinesis power that is infinitely close to the fourth level only makes his physical body light and close to transparent, but It has not completely disappeared, otherwise Ms. Hepa would not have fallen into her trap.

Cepheus' angular face had a hint of blush visible to the naked eye. At the same time, his telekinesis began to experience strong instability, and from time to time star armor would fall from the sky.

This may be one of the technical difficulties that needs to be solved when the 'mind power system' is integrated into the 'mechanical system'.

Although telepathy mechas and telepathy AIs are very good and have almost no physical risks, once the 'psychiatric power' itself is restrained, it will cause large-scale downtime.

Of course, the current Cepheus is also very strong, but it has lost the momentum of "capturing heads from a million soldiers". "The leader of the camp attacks and kills", no matter which camp it is placed in, it is very timely, and There is basically no second chance.

For example, the ground around the 'Star Mountain' was visibly glowing with intense light. This was an anomaly when the planet cannon entered pre-launch mode.

Similarly, in the atmosphere, a silver-white starship also poked out its bow.

The strong signal produced a terrifying and complex data illusion, turning into a boundless sea of ​​data. Landslides, tsunamis, collapses, and huge waves of source code crashed into the mountain of programs, creating a low-level roar as if the world was reopening. .

Gao Yuanyuan came from the end of the sea with a gloomy face. Next to her, stood a fourth-order humanoid species. It looked like some kind of 'conceptual body'. Because of its appearance, the gravity of the entire planet was centered around it. , begins to tilt.

Cepheus was visibly taken aback.

Because he didn't expect that there would be so many monsters within an emerging force.

"Do you still want to fight? Mr. Director, I know that your anti-smuggling department, the oil and water department, relies on countless black channels to make a lot of money and pay tribute to many big figures in your federation. But behind your backstage, that deputy The Speaker is currently under quarantine review. Although with your administrative efficiency, there is a high probability that nothing will be found, but you have gone too far here, and you might be killed to scare the monkeys. As far as I know, there are many financial groups , I’m all thinking about your ‘director’s position’.”

Cepheus's face immediately became uncertain.

His original intention was to force Mr. G to bow his head, but now it seems that this operation will probably end up stealing the chicken and losing the rice. Not only will he not get anything, but he may also be involved in it.

So soon, he burst out laughing, as if he was just kidding.

"It's just a small test. The Scourge Legion has so much powerful combat power that it is enough to protect this resource planet. I can go back and explain to the superiors."

The senior engineer smiled, and had no real intention of keeping the other party. Instead, he waved, and soon Stephanie, the Mirta prisoner, was brought up.

"Director," Stephanie said with some shame.

Cepheus's eyes turned white, and the two sides were communicating with mind power fluctuations that could not be understood by outsiders. Soon, Cepheus nodded, and Stephanie stood behind the other party.

"There have been many production accidents on the Mechanical Planet recently, resulting in a large number of starship losses. I will hand this report to the federal audit department in the name of the Anti-Immigration Bureau."

The meaning of Cepheus' words was naturally to settle the accounts of senior engineers through the Anti-Immigration Bureau.

Ms. Hepa did not know when she appeared, and said with a half-smile: "Your Excellency, the deputy speaker of the Federation, will probably not be satisfied with such an operation. After all, they are counting on you to find out something to restore their political reputation. , or are you acting like this just to delay time? "

Cepheus said indifferently:

"The deputy speaker's connection with the old party is too close. Our Anti-Immigration Bureau has long wanted to draw a clear line with him. This time, it may not be a good opportunity."

Soon, Qin Zhenzi sent the Mirta Federation's departmental depreciation list for this season. As expected, there was a large amount added, which showed that the other party had been prepared for a long time.

Of course, if the senior engineer does not show full strength, then this 'operation' may not be used for other purposes, for example, to be handed over to the new owner of the Longhorn Alpha Block.

"Actually, choosing sides between two behemoths is just a helpless move on my part. Compared to political and military struggles, I would rather do business with you two," Gao Gong glanced at the two men, seemingly helpless. The way.

"Cepheus probably didn't listen. He's been in a lot of trouble recently. Many department heads have disappeared during the interstellar expedition of the Mirta people. What's more troublesome is that this involves a third-level civilization."

After all, it was a senior executive. After Cepheus left, Ms. Hepa easily told the confidential information that only the senior executives knew.

"A new third-level civilization," Senior Engineer touched his chin, "Next, the Mirta people will not recruit soldiers, right?"

"Who knows? We must first figure out the system, technology, and thoughts of that third-level civilization."

Hepa stretched and showed a charming and rosy expression.

"When I got your message, I hadn't gotten out of bed yet. Sure enough, evolving the 'reproductive system' was the right decision."

Gao Gong smiled and asked without comment:

"So what do you think about doing business?"

"I'm just a small fry in the military. I can't represent the 'yours' you mentioned. Moreover, although we Galen people are a military regime, the military is not allowed to interfere in politics. Interstellar trade has always been handled by other departments."

"Your tree is growing well, and these little things are also cute, but if you want to impress those technical officials, you'd better come up with some mechanical products. We have always been very interested in the civilian technology in the hands of the 'Mechanical Overlord'."

"There will be this opportunity."

Gao Gong was a little disappointed. It seems that it will be impossible to open up the markets of two third-level civilizations in a short time.

After all, the internal technology trees of civilizations and interstellar forces are not of the same order of magnitude.

Most of them have their own military drawings and infrastructure drawings.

Two days later, the system gave two prompts in succession--

[You have established diplomatic relations with the Mirta Federation, and the relationship is neutral (0/5000)]

[You have reached a feudal relationship with the Galen Republic and have been appointed as the Governor of the Third Star Swirl, and the relationship is good (500/5000). Both sides have opened up the rights of interstellar tourism, resource trading, scientific and technological exchanges, species exchanges, etc.]

[You need to pay tribute to the 'feudal master' regularly]

[When the Galen Republic conducts military operations, it has the right to requisition troops from you]

[When you are attacked by extraterrestrial forces, it has the right to ask for help from the Galen Republic's Third Star Swirl Fleet]

"Governor of the Third Star Swirl? What kind of official position is that? Didn't you ask for the governor of the planet?"

"No garrison is required, which is good."

"Pay tribute? As expected, I have plenty of money now."

"Interstellar tourism, species exchanges, at least in this life, I can go to the interior of other civilizations without taking the risk of smuggling, and I can meet the head of state, uh, the head of state is still unlikely, but at least I can sit at the same table with some senior diplomatic officials."