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Xiling Empire 1147_Read the full text of Xiling Empire for free_Chapter 1147 The strange old man comes from

(Hey, I didn’t notice that it’s almost the end of the month, so I urge you to get a monthly ticket. I feel like this month’s monthly ticket is very bleak... Comrades who still have tickets, don’t hold on to them, you should be out of insurance in six or seven days.

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It’s really hard to tell that the white-bearded old man floating in outer space is actually an old man full of romantic science fiction elements. After a messy conversation and the other party’s unilaterally self-feeling “diplomatic rhetoric on behalf of mankind”,

, we know that this great old man actually wrote a set of instruction manuals suitable for the first face-to-face communication with aliens. It includes how to let both parties understand each other's goodwill as quickly as possible, and how to communicate with aliens face-to-face.

How to identify whether aliens are malicious in the shortest possible time, how to avoid misunderstandings that lead to Star Wars, and how to determine that aliens and humans (of course in the eyes of the old man) have the same thinking process and understanding of the world. In addition,

He also...

"!#¥%¥#%¥#%...¥¥%##" the old man said to us in a tortuous tone.

I:"……"

He also studied an alien language based on revelations from God knows where...

And all of the above are because he has never seen aliens in his life, and it is visually estimated that if we had not intruded due to traffic accidents, he would not have seen aliens in his next life (the scanner showed that the nearest to this planet is

The life-responsive galaxies were studied (discussed) when the galaxies were six light-years away.

"Is this old man really okay?" I couldn't help but glance at Shandora, "Didn't I talk to him just now? Why is he still here alone studying how to communicate with us?"

Unexpectedly, the communicator in front of me was not turned off. This sentence was directly transcoded and sent to the contact channel of the exploration team. I could clearly see a very embarrassed look on everyone's face - except

Except for the white-bearded old man. Hearing my evaluation, the old man blew his beard very arrogantly, with an expert scholar's face: "Academic rigorous! Researchers should have the spirit of doubting everything, so I think between you and me

There must be some form of 'understanding barrier' between the two parties, so the words I say may very well have another meaning in your ears, and the same language may very well come out of your mouth.

It has other purposes. For example, I just welcomed you to Blue Star, so this sentence may very well mean to you, 'Have you eaten?'. Then you replied, 'Have you eaten?'

But these two words are likely to be interpreted as "We are very satisfied with the scenery of this planet" in our human language. My long-term research on the project "Several Differences in Ideology between Alien Civilizations and Humans"

It shows that two intelligent creatures that have gone through completely different evolutionary trees will definitely have very different world views, and considering that the universe is extremely broad, this difference..."

A member of the exploration team finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted their leader: "Master! Please stay serious in formal situations!"

The beaming old man puffed his beard and stared at the team member who was about a hundred meters away from him: "I am quite serious now! This is academic, not a joke - aliens with advanced aerospace technology must also agree.

My point of view..."

"Well... I'm sorry. I'm afraid that although your research does make some sense, it's... not needed now." Sandora and I looked at each other, almost not knowing how to face this unexpected situation and...

Unexpectedly, this old man was so funny, "I can confirm that there is no 'understanding error' in the communication between you and me."

"Ajun, to be honest. This is the first time in so many years that I have seen such...cute indigenous people," Shandora looked at me dumbfounded. When she spoke, she also remembered to turn off the communicator temporarily to prevent

It's embarrassing. "Their curiosity and optimism are really amazing..."

"I agree, this depends on the American blockbuster's peeing. At this time, the enemy should send a battleship and a bunch of big soldiers up, or simply stay in a bunker on the surface and use the radio tower to shout to us three days and three nights.

,How come there is a..."

In the spirit of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, I really can’t express the second half of the sentence: Why did this old man come here...

"How do you think their surface government will react now? Are they organizing an army or something?"

Because I felt like I couldn't communicate with the old man outside, I chose to chat with Sandora, who thought about it very seriously and shook her head decisively: "Based on the general situation. The indigenous civilizations below have certain space knowledge and can confirm the fifth

The current situation of the fleet, and partially understand key technologies such as anti-gravity, so they can clearly judge the huge gap between the Fifth Fleet and their local strength, so I don’t think the local indigenous people will have the guts to actively express hostility to us, but they are definitely

We will maintain a high degree of vigilance, and if I guessed correctly, people on the surface have already begun to evacuate... Sigh, if I had known earlier, I should have brought Lin Xue with me before coming. She would have been able to remind us to turn on the fleet's cloaking device before jumping, which would have saved a lot.

No need to bother, you don’t have to be stuck here and being watched..."

"Actually, I think we are just watching others." I looked at the blue planet below, imagining the local residents who were in chaos due to the "Visitors from Space" incident. "Don't forget, the people of the Fifth Fleet are

How big the scale is, the entire fleet is completely expanded, and it is not smaller than their star system."

"Actually, the scale should have been larger," Cocokina's voice suddenly interrupted, "We originally had more huge immigration ships, just like the Hayden III ship, and there were also several planetary fortresses, but the giant ships

It suffered heavy losses during the raid, and the Planet Fortress had to be completely abandoned during the exile due to the long-term overrunning of the power furnace... Therefore, today's Fifth Fleet is quite tight in per capita resources."

In fact, Cocokina doesn’t need to say this, we can also see it. After all, when Sandora and I first saw the Fourth Fleet in the void, we lamented the scale of the latter. The Fourth Fleet

It is huge in scale, and all kinds of starships are basically intact - even if they are old. The Toberu Fleet still has a considerable establishment, and the Fourth Fleet also has a very large immigration ship the size of the Planet Fortress. It was originally divided into exiles.

At that time, the size of the five squadrons was the same, and the Fifth Fleet we saw...

You also know what it looks like.

While we were chatting, the exploration team patrolling near the fleet was also idle. They didn't know why the "alien visitors" suddenly became silent, and they didn't dare to approach the fleet at will. So they gathered together to discuss quickly.

After a while, it seemed that they wanted to break the dull state between the two parties. They still took the initiative to contact us, and it was the old man with a white beard with a strange personality who spoke: "Ahem, I was a little busy just now - please forgive me.

This is the most shocking moment in my life. Some gaffes are inevitable. Allow me to introduce myself. I am the chief expert and president of Azur Star's "Research Committee on Deep Space Life Forms". You can call me by my first name:

Joe. Our committee is a..."

Just as he was mid-sentence, a member of the exploration team immediately interrupted: "The master is the senior advisor of the Blue Star Space Exploration Administration. Please remember this identity."

"The 'Research Committee for the Study of Life Forms in Deep Space' is my most important job!" The old man blew his beard and stared at his team members, and then continued to try to communicate with the "alien", "I will emphasize again that we have

Looking forward to peace and friendly exchanges, Blue Star is a peaceful and peaceful world. We have received God's grace. We are also willing to share these graces with any strangers who have the same good intentions. Well, you just mentioned that you are here because of fellowship.

We were forced to dock next to our planet by accident..."

"Yes, that's it, so you don't have to worry at all. We have good intentions - in fact, you can see that, if we come with bad intentions, such a large fleet will not need to fire at all, just scratch two handfuls of dandruff.

It's enough to turn you into an underground civilization... Well, I'm just making an analogy. Don't mind, I often go off the rails."

Sandora continued to lie on the console and twitched, unable to bear to read her boyfriend's mouth.

The white-bearded old man made a move that made me feel amazing when I think about it in the future: he took out a small notebook and confirmed it very seriously: "Do you aliens really have dandruff?" Then he said

He turned around and yelled at his team members: "You guys know it now! My research on 'Do aliens also lose dandruff' is correct and has academic value! Learn from those stingy guys and try to exploit me.

Research funds will be punished by the God of War!"

So I got two pieces of information in an instant: first, this weird old man is really a scientist, the best kind of scientist. Second, this indigenous civilization with space technology still maintains absolute theocratic beliefs, and what they believe in

There is at least a God of War among the gods, and... even this old man who can fly into space on an aircraft believes in God!

What kind of weird world have we come to!?

Well, there is no contradiction between belief in gods and aerospace technology. Let us skip this question.

Since the fleet was trapped in this world for the time being, I had nothing to do, so I had some free time to chat with this seemingly interesting old man. During the conversation, I learned that their planet has indeed been developing mysterious technologies since the beginning of civilization.

——This world has a highly active arcane energy environment that the earth does not have, so they have relied on totems and spiritual fanaticism to transform or adapt to the environment since the primitive times, and have embarked on a civilization path that is completely different from the earth. But Sandora also

Tell me, sometimes the distinction between mysterious technology and technological technology in different worlds is not so rigid. In many cases, the same thing is interpreted in different ways just because the two civilizations have different ideologies, so it is

Classified into different technical systems. It seems that the old man accidentally mentioned during the conversation that there is something called a "natural guidance structure mechanism" on the Blue Star. I asked for a long time before I understood what he was talking about.

It is actually a wind/water hybrid machine, but in this world, since conventional technology has not formed a mainstream technology tree, this kind of mechanical equipment that does not rely on magic is regarded as a relatively special "construction technique".

The old man also discovered that we were very interested in the local technology of their planet, and introduced some related things enthusiastically. It seemed that he was trying to promote Azure Star to the entire universe, but he still intentionally or unintentionally bypassed it.

There are many topics that should not be disclosed. For example, their military, the forces on the planet, etc. It seems that this eccentric alien enthusiast is not a person who will make mistakes in this regard - no matter how much we seem to

With good intentions, he still remains vigilant. This vigilance has nothing to do with whether the Fifth Fleet can resist, but is an indispensable responsibility.

And just after I had a brief understanding of the civilizational form of this planet, the early warning system finally issued a prompt and detected a large number of fast-moving targets from the planet below.

It seems that the authorities of "Azure Star" have finally completed their emergency investigation and sent regular personnel - it can be seen that the exploration team led by Mr. Qiao set off in a hurry, and may not even be sent by the authorities.

They were official representatives who came out to communicate with "aliens". They were more like an accident investigation team that came for research purposes, so there was a sleazy old man who was not suitable for diplomacy mixed in among them.

The second batch of aircraft that set off from Azur Star was not the miniaturized single-person "flying saucer" of the exploration team, but a long and narrow ellipsoid-shaped spacecraft like an elongated rugby ball, with a long axis size of 200 meters.

Thirty meters - suitable for limited-time cruising around the home star, but obviously does not have the endurance for long-term deep space voyages. I can't see what principle this silver-white metal "rugby" is driven by.

It looks smooth, with only two golden rings inlaid at the front and end. I guess those are not energy-gathering rings...

There are three ellipsoidal spaceships in total. This may be Azur Star’s most advanced space equipment. We are still unscrupulously monitoring each other’s communications. We can hear the exploration team reporting their status to the people in the “big” spacecraft.

, as well as the information about "uninvited guests from outer space". Mr. Qiao seemed very excited. The excitement came from two aspects. On the one hand, he believed that his life was finally complete - he had studied aliens for half a lifetime under pressure from many parties, and finally, in this life, he finally

After meeting a living person, although he hasn't met him yet, he already feels that he will have no regrets in this life; on the other hand, he knows that he has just received a grant from his superiors. He can continue to study his next topic: aliens are bored

Will you pick your feet when...

From a botanical perspective, I really don’t understand the mentality of this planet’s “Space Exploration Administration” in allowing this old man to continue to stay in the team.

Then the shuttle detected that one of the three silver-white spaceships was trying to send out various contact signals, as if hoping to talk to us. Sandora simply cut into their internal channel: "Say."

Then she regretted it: because when the other person heard the word "say" from her, he immediately read out the diplomatic rhetoric without politeness for a full twenty minutes. Listening to this made us both dizzy and overwhelmed, and finally the other person finally shut up.

, I pressed the communicator and gritted my teeth and confirmed: "You have four core questions: where did we come from, where are we going, what are we doing here, and are we preparing for war, right?"

The person on the other side was silent for a while: "...To sum it up, that's it."

Then what kind of trouble do you bring to the level of cosmic peace with these four questions!?

The other party already knows the reason why the Fifth Fleet is here, and knows that we are not here to destroy world peace, but if you think about it with your back molars, you will know that if such a giant starship formation falls, it can even destroy the sun.

What a stressful thing it is to be on top of one's head - so the other party hopes that we can move the fleet to other places. This is of course no problem. After all, the Fifth Fleet has violated other people's rights, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Airspace, although for obvious reasons, the Azur Star envoy did not condemn this outright, but I thought it was better to be kind. So I ordered the Fifth Fleet to move to the gravitational boundary of this star system. However, due to

The Fifth Fleet is inextricably entangled, and many spacecraft have partially merged during the jump. I'm afraid it will take some time for them to complete this operation.

Even so, after the outermost spacecraft of the fleet began to move into deep space, we were able to reach initial trust with the local indigenous people of Blue Star. At this time, Sandora proposed that we would like to visit their world as a representative.

look.

As we expected, the other party readily agreed - in fact, their mission here includes one: if possible, try to invite "visitors from outer space" to the surface of the planet for face-to-face friendly communication. When we offered to visit them

When it comes to the planet, the other party naturally wants it.

But when Sandora and I appeared directly in their spaceship through space teleportation, it still caused a considerable degree of... confusion.

Obviously, the other party didn't expect that we could directly enter the inside of their spaceship without positioning ourselves. This move caused the other party to panic. The second thing that made the other party at a loss was that Shandora and I looked at each other in appearance.

They are almost the same as the local indigenous people.

We appeared in the other party's control room, which is the place where the entire spacecraft is densely populated, so Sandora and I naturally received tons of curious eyes. The commotion was not until a minute later when the person who looked like a supervisor here forced us to stop.

Take control. And the weird old man from before is now in the big spaceship sent from the surface of Blue Star. He finally saw with his own eyes what the so-called "alien" looks like. With a look of disbelief on his face, he pointed at us and said: "

Where are you...where are your tentacles?"

I:"……"

So I will always insist that this is a strange old man.

"Do you think aliens must have crooked melons and cracked dates?" I gritted my teeth and looked at the strange old man, and then looked around curiously. Now here is the inside of a "football spaceship", similar to the Imperial starship.

In comparison, this place seems a bit crowded and cramped, and you can see weird... equipment running everywhere. I don't know if those things can be called equipment. They look like totems, cylinders of different sizes, with surfaces

There are constantly refreshing runes floating around, and staff in short robes use arcane energy balls in their hands to rearrange these runes to control the operation of the spacecraft. Scans show that there is a complex energy environment inside those totem poles.

, but no conventional electrical parts were found - the control of a spaceship driven by magic energy is also so unique and innovative.

While Sandora and I were studying the control equipment here without any scruples, a large circle of curious locals around us were stunned - I guess they didn't expect aliens to speak like this...

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