The Legendary Mechanic (Transcendental Mechanic)

Han Xiaoyuan thought that the subterranean aliens must build their lairs near the mine veins and cannot move, but Melos' report refreshed his impression. It turns out that the subterranean aliens will move by themselves? !

This concept is equivalent to finally hitting the high ground to remove the crystal on the opposite side, only to find that the crystal on the other side has slipped away!

"They ran away on their own initiative, could it be because I invaded their lair last time?"

Han Xiao was quite surprised and reasoned a bit.

The entire lair besieged him as an intruder, but he escaped easily and killed many of his own race. Although only a few thousand aliens were killed, under the wide-area spiritual connection, other underground aliens seemed to be on the scene. In other words, by myself, I frightened the tens of millions of subterranean alien species in this tribe, leaving an indelible psychological shadow on them.

Knowing that it is instinct to be afraid of the strong, so the alien species in lair No. 1 regarded him as a natural enemy, so they all migrated, and the wide-area spiritual connection provided the underground alien species with efficient decision-making capabilities...

"It should be so."

Han Xiao rubbed the back of his neck, and felt that his guess was close to ten. The underground alien species had animal habits, and they would take the initiative to retreat when they encountered irresistible dangers.

This situation opened his mind.

The biggest reason for Sunil's crusade against the subterranean alien species was to destroy the Lyric Stone veins protected by the subterranean alien species. Now it has been confirmed that the subterranean alien species can actually dig out the ore veins for transportation. Since they can migrate, this contradiction will be resolved. room.

As long as the underground aliens leave Sunil with the Lyric Stone and change to an uninhabited planet as their habitat, the problem will be solved. In this way, Sunil does not have to execute the act of exterminating the genocide, which is the best for both parties. Excellent solution.

Han Xiao frowned, and immediately realized the difficulty. This method seems to be very good, but in fact, the feasibility is very low. One by one, hundreds of millions of underground alien species must be captured alive, and a livable uninhabited planet must be selected, and prepared. A large number of spaceships are responsible for the migration, which requires dozens of times the manpower and material resources.

If he could move, Sunil would have left long ago.

Obviously, Sunil didn't have such ability, and they didn't want to abandon the home they built with great difficulty.

Therefore, it is more cost-effective to eliminate the underground alien species once and for all. For Sunil, keeping the underground alien species is a waste of resources, and destruction is always the easiest.

"So, if migration is used instead of extermination, external forces must intervene, such as large consortiums and the like..."

Han Xiao frowned, so here comes the question, what is the point of spending a lot of resources to migrate underground alien species? Can the benefits brought by an uncivilized ethnic group compare to the cost of interstellar migration? If it cannot be repaid, the value of saving will be greatly reduced .

According to the content of the employment, it is superfluous to keep the subterranean alien species.

But now, it is already certain that Sunil will definitely carry out the idea of ​​exterminating the genocide.

So this means that the power of life and death of a species depends on one's own thoughts.

So, to save or not to save...

Han Xiao hesitated. There was no room for change in the conflict between races, but now there is another possibility. Even if Sunil realizes it, he will never take the initiative to bring it up. So as long as Han Xiao does not make suggestions, the crusade will take place. It will continue until the underground alien species are completely wiped out.

He was originally just an executor who only needed to fulfill the requirements of his employer, but when he realized the new method, his role changed. He was no longer a simple mercenary, but became the only decision maker who could determine the survival of a species , the pressure to make a decision shifted to his head.

When there is no other choice, Han Xiao will not have any psychological burden, but the situation is different. Weak species can't even dominate their own life and death. He has the power to decide the survival of an entire group.

After thinking for a long time, Han Xiao sighed, "Melous, continue to move and attack another lair."

"clear."

Melos hung up the communication.

Han Xiao put away the communicator, called Sylvia, and asked her to supervise the engineering team. Then he left the construction site and found Fording, who was enjoying the natural atmosphere in the forest.

In the verdant forest, Fording sat cross-legged under the tree, and the invisible fluctuations of thought power rippled in the air. This is the performance of a psychic master when he is practicing spiritual power.

Psychic power is the energy mixed with vigor and mental power. There are similar abilities of awakening in the supernatural power system, but Psychic masters can rank among the five super power systems because they have a complete set of systematic training system. As long as there are talented people, they can Mastering mind power through training does not require genetic mutations of the supernatural system.

"What do you want to see me for?"

Sensing Han Xiao's footsteps, Fording opened his eyes, showing a polite smile, unable to hide the alienation in his eyes.

Fording was very resistant to the employment of the Black Star Legion in this war. The massacre of an indigenous race touched his bottom line, and Fording's attitude towards Han Xiao changed subtly.

"I would like to ask you a favor. It is the same request as last time. Study the wide-area telepathy of underground alien species and try to communicate with them." Han Xiao said slowly.

"Didn't I refuse, my answer is still the same."

Fording didn't think about it, he knew that the war was not wrong, but he still didn't want to be an accomplice to the massacre.

Han Xiao was not surprised. Based on his understanding of Fording, this guy tends to be neutral and kind.

"You misunderstood, this time is not the reason of last time..."

Han Xiao explained the idea of ​​relocating the subterranean alien species, and smiled slightly, "If a bridge of communication can be established, maybe this hypothesis can become a reality."

Fording's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, "What you said is true?!"

"You know my reputation." Han Xiao smiled.

Fording stared at Han Xiao, and suddenly revealed a warm smile that was enough to make the girl scream, and the surroundings were blurred into warm tones.

"Sure enough, I didn't misread you, let's go, I will do my best to help you."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

It was Han Xiao who came to invite Fording's help to make the decision. He chose to keep the underground alien species.

Not because of his kindness, but because he advocates sustainable development.

Sunil's employment will be gone once it's done, and the genocide will be done once and for all, while the migration will leave underground alien species, which has potential benefits, which is equivalent to a double harvest of leeks in a vegetable field.

Subterranean alien species is a race with great potential. It may have the opportunity to become a new NPC resource area, which is worth investing in. Although the initial investment is not small, Han Xiao now has squandered capital, transplanting leeks, digging a hole, and burying them Soil, count one, two, three, four, five.

Spiritual communication avoids the problem of language barriers. If we can reach a consensus with the underground alien species and let the underground alien species voluntarily leave Sunil, they can actively gather together, saving a lot of energy and not having to capture them alive one by one.

However, with the level of civilization of the underground alien species, they may not be able to understand the concepts of "universe" and "planet". They have never even looked up at the starry sky, so the only way is to let the underground alien species feel the threat of death like this time. Dominate them and make them surrender for survival.

Therefore, proper massacre is still essential.

In addition, there is another reason for doing this. The epic sense of saving a group is obviously bigger. Players will prefer this kind of drama of playing the savior, so they have a greater sense of belonging to the Black Star Legion.

Of course, restoring Fording's favorability is also a reason. Han Xiao doesn't want the leeks at home to pull him out of the ground and run away.

...

Half an hour later, the underground world.

The conquest troops established a temporary camp, the lighting equipment made the dark underground world as bright as day, and the Sunil armored forces stood guard on the periphery.

Melos has already received the next step instruction, leading the army to move towards the No. 2 lair marked on the map.

When they came to the edge of the lair, the vanguard quickly encountered a large group of underground alien species, about three or four hundred.

"Holy crap, this is much uglier than the picture."

Many players showed disgusting expressions, especially many female players with pale faces. The underground alien species, which has insect characteristics, is a heinous heresy in this age of looking at faces.

This group of subterranean alien species also found the crusade troop, and moved over, their tentacles swaying again and again, as if wondering what this group of upright creatures that had never been seen before were.

chug chug——

The next moment, the armored troops fired in unison!

The Sunil armored soldier looked cold and solemn, and decisively pulled the trigger of the large-caliber armor-piercing assault gun. The sound of the gun broke the silence of the ground, and the dazzling gunfire illuminated the ground. The dense rain of bullets easily tore apart hundreds of ground The body of the alien species turned into pieces of meat.

"Advance!"

The non-commissioned officers of each team roared loudly, Sunil's troops strode forward, their heavy armor stepped on the ground, their steps were neat, and the players on the side looked sideways at them.

Rumble——

At this moment, there was an earthquake-like sound in the lair, the ground shook slightly, and the sound of thousands of beasts galloping quickly approached.

"Defensive formation, stand firm!"

Sunil's troops quickly changed their formations and were ready to withstand the impact.

boom! !

A dark torrent poured out from all the channels, and the number of alien species in the No. 2 nest also reached tens of millions, and the ground continued to vibrate.

At this moment, Melos finally spoke, his voice was like thunder.

"Black Star Mercenary, open fire freely!"

Hundreds of thousands of players rushed out, and the crowd lit up with colorful lights.

boom--

The two torrents collided brazenly, and the war broke out!

...

At the same time, Han Xiao and Fording came to the Sunil Research Department and borrowed more than a dozen subterranean alien species that were captured alive.

More than a dozen subterranean alien species were kept separately, and they were not allowed to touch each other. A small pile of whispering stones was placed in the middle to provide them with wide-area telepathy.

"You are an expert, I'll leave it to you." Han Xiao stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Fording smiled slightly, and released his mind to touch the Stone of Whispering Words.

The subterranean alien species use the Lyric Stone as a communication base station, which is equivalent to a server. As long as the psychic master adjusts the mental fluctuations to the frequency of the alien species, he can log in to the online chat channels of these dozens of underground alien species.

After adjusting for a while, Fording's eyes lit up, "It succeeded."

As soon as the voice fell, Fording's expression became weird.

"What's wrong?" Han Xiao frowned.

"Uh...it's different from what I imagined." Fording looked strange, "Accept my soul link, and I will pull you in."

Han Xiao nodded, feeling that Fording was trying to connect his mind, and did not refuse.

At the moment of acceptance, the field of vision was suddenly split into two pieces, one side was the real world, and the other side entered a vast white space, which seemed to have no boundaries. This was the spiritual network space, and he could cut off the link at any time.

The subterranean alien species and Fording are both inside, and their positions are the same as in the real world. Their appearances are all fuzzy luminous bodies, and only the outline of their bodies can be seen.

Before Han Xiao came back to his senses, more than a dozen subterranean aliens started chirping through mental fluctuations.

"Wow, here comes another compatriot."

"Why do you look different, it's so ugly."

Han Xiao was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect to be regarded as the same race by the underground alien species. With the level of cognition of the alien species, he might think that all individuals who can log in to the spiritual network are of the same race.

After chatting for a while, the group of underground aliens quickly shifted their attention and chatted with each other.

"Why are we locked up?"

"I don't know. Also, you asked this question before."

"Those long creatures are so weird that they feed us and take our poo."

"Haha, I already understand, because our poop is the food of those creatures."

"So that's it! I get it! So the more we pull, the more they'll feed!"

"It's so perverted, there are creatures that eat poop."

"Hey, I pooped a lot just now, I'm sure I'll be full for the next meal."

"Wow, that's amazing."

What the hell is this shit...Han Xiao's mouth twitched when he heard it. From the perspective of the underground alien species, this conclusion is really fucking reasonable.

He thought that this group of subterranean alien species suffered from deep hatred, but he didn't expect it to be such a strange style of painting...

Thank you for the reward of half a cup of magic milk!