Stellaris from the Automata Era

Therefore, those who sank accidentally were also classified as fallen.

Of course, this statement is not recognized by the real fallen, but in the eyes of the public, these fallen appeared at a later time point and were not as long-standing as the civilization at the beginning of the universe.

Those who are truly decadent and never go online to communicate with other civilizations naturally cannot prove or refute themselves.

So what kind of antique is the Earth? No, are there other antiques in this universe?

It is actually very difficult for curators to distinguish them. Those old antiques like to find a remote corner of the universe, and from time to time one or two will pop up to surprise the whole universe.

And although the curator claims to know most of the mysteries of the universe, he does not know them all.

They don’t even know the end of the universe, so how can they know anything else?

However, since Fallen has personally come out to declare his nemesis, then the Earth is at least equal in status.

As for whether the humanoid creatures in front of us are deliberately exaggerating and lying, we will know when we go back and check later. The information about their curator is still reliable.

After all, with the end of their glory, curators all over the world are natural allies who stick together for warmth. The information is almost the same, and even the intelligence is similar. In many cases, they can directly use the intelligence of the allies.

But before ending the conversation, the bird curator wanted to confirm one thing.

"Excuse me, who are you dealing with, Mao Meng?" In terms of distance, this was the closest fall it knew.

So when the Earth mentioned going out to find a place to fight, the first thing it thought of was the group of cat girls.

"If I were to fight them, they would have already deployed their entire army. Actually, I have a pretty good relationship with those cat girls. The enemy is the ancient tribe of Cygnus."

What a joke! If Yan Luo really wanted to beat Mao Meng, judging by their current performance, those cosmic cat girls would have no choice but to squat down with tears in their eyes and their heads in their hands to defend themselves.

It’s not that their fighting power is weak, but mainly because of the 3000 light-year distance, Mao Meng really can’t fight back.

All they can do is stay in their own territory and give the enemy a head-on blow. It can only be said that even in the interstellar age, the sit-in tactics of the First World War on Earth are still an advanced theory. This is a historical regression that is unparalleled.

Of course, the situation is not much better for the ancient tribe on the other side.

"I understand. I'll tell you right away. Can you pay first?"

In the end, Yan Luo still spent a lot of energy coins.

In fact, the weakness of Corruption is just a theoretical blessing. In Stellaris, the curator will directly include a 50% increase in damage to Corruption in the proposal.

However, the performance in the real universe is much worse, after all, it is impossible to make numerical improvements.

However, the curators thoughtfully provide another kind of service.

Although he didn't know how they did it, the curator actually put the ancient tribe's fleet movements and the scale of shipyard production directly in front of Yan Luo.

Yes, the curators provide intelligence.

Compared with the intuitive values ​​in the game, the current one can indeed be regarded as a weakness enhancement, and it is indeed the most terrifying.

You have to know that much of this is internal intelligence, a top-secret file that cannot be made public for civilization. For an outsider to be able to obtain information of this level, the trick involved is very intriguing.

As expected, the deaths of these curators were not unjust. The fact that they were able to obtain internal intelligence of the Corruption was enough to make them a thorn in the eyes of all civilizations.

Of course, given that a lot of the intelligence was provided by their allies, Yan Luo also had great doubts about its authenticity.

As if he had seen this, the bird curator patted his chest and promised before ending the call:

"Please trust our professionalism. Although much of this information was provided by our allied intelligence officers, we have carefully verified it to ensure its accuracy. Of course, due to the considerable investment we have made, we cannot provide you with this information for an extended period. The contract will probably end in one Earth year."

"..."

Yan Luo, who heard some strange keywords, could not guarantee that he completely agreed with the curator's words.

But since he had already spent all his money, he could only give it a try.

And if he really has any problems, he can always contact 'customer service'. To be honest, the curator does have some credibility as an information merchant.

Currently, all curators in the universe are honest people who value integrity. After all, the curators' weak military strength forces them to pay more attention to their reputation.

The laws of the universe are not like Taobao, where you can't even give a bad review if you sell a parachute. If they find something wrong, they can really come through the Internet to deal with you.

Those who don’t care about their reputation have been eliminated long ago, and the rest will just have to wait and see when problems arise.

"Then our fleet must also be prepared."

After ending his communication with the bird curator, Yan Luo shifted his focus back to his strategic goals.

In fact, he doesn't necessarily have to kill the ancient tribe that is his arch-enemy.

The resilience of civilizations always allows them to find a viable way out in despair, especially to escape the corruption of the cosmic era.

In fact, Yan Luo could imagine their fierce resistance and the persistent defense supported by the locals.

It has been mentioned many times that going to war with the Fallen is not a wise choice, but their hostile attitude leaves Yan Luo with no other choice.

Of course, after considering for a long time, the war with the ancient tribe should not turn into a protracted stalemate, which is a lose-lose situation.

Therefore, Yan Luo no longer intends to devote all his energy to a full-scale confrontation with the opponent.

Anyway, they don't have the ability to cross the galaxy to attack me. Instead of letting my advance speed be slowed down by military forces, it is better to test this last punch and then go back to develop quietly.

As for the outcome after this punch, it is no longer important, as long as we maintain the attitude of continuing to fight.

Perhaps the ancient tree people will be defeated militarily first because they need to defend against possible attacks from the Earth. After all, their equipment is indeed unreliable.

Of course, there is actually another script than a long protracted war and military competition.

"For example, if you can't withstand our attack this time, you can only stick out your tongue and make a V sign with your hands."

Chapter 310: Our army has a great advantage, and the advantage lies with us

It is undeniable that 11b is the type who has a clear understanding of her own abilities. Based on her own evaluation, she is not cut out to be a commander.

But I couldn't help but completely lose myself in the words of the chief scientific researcher, "The Lord is very optimistic about you."

By the time she realized the system had woken up, she was already sitting on the main seat of the expeditionary force's flagship.

She is surrounded by a group of advisory think tank figures, who are supposed to assist her in military strategy.

"Think carefully, that woman's words are very skilled. How many similar things has she done?" 11b naturally expressed his momentary carelessness with great regret.

She was in a dilemma and didn't know whether it was too late to back out.

However, this kind of thing is like life, she actually doesn't have much choice.

Before she could come up with an excuse, a very energetic voice appeared in her ears.

"Commander! Commander! When do we set off!" This seems to be a humanoid figure with the personality and appearance of a girl.

This is nothing. Since it was confirmed that the only owner of the earth is a man, the overall situation is that women are stronger than men.

Especially since humans have launched a humanoid advanced transformation plan, and when the gender of the body can be flexibly redefined, this ratio has become even more seriously unbalanced.

Those who can still insist on having their children be re-born with their original gender either have special reasons, such as already having a partner, or they want to make things extremely difficult.

Of course, these topics have nothing to do with 11b, but why does the girl in front of me suddenly feel familiar in character?

"Commander, I've heard your legend long ago. I believe you will lead us to victory, right?" Although it was a question, it was a firm affirmation. "So, can I call you Senior?"

"Of course, I'm super awesome!"

broken.

When 11b blurted out the words, he suddenly realized how big a promise he had made or how stupid a thing he had done.

No, the God of War 11b the other party was talking about had nothing to do with her 11b at all! 11b really wanted to ask if the other party was awake.

But compared to the girl's ability to match her password, the above problems are no longer important.

Trembling, 11b seemed to see the person in front of him overlap with a figure in his memory.

"Um, what's your name, please?"

"Huh? I don't have a name yet, but according to the factory number, I should be 160d."

The classic YoRHa organization, but the problem is that YoRHa's units do not have numbers after 100, at least as far as 11b knows, the D type definitely does not have one.

Then the girl's identity can be easily confirmed.

The second generation of humanoids are produced after humans declare their accession to the throne. They are truly young people, so it is reasonable to call them seniors. In other words, anyone above level 11 in YoRHa can be called that.

"Well, that's not reasonable at all." 11b forced herself to calm down, trying to get 160d to retract everything she had heard. "You should know, 160d, that even though I'm 11b, I'm not 11b, right?"

"Senior, that sounds really confusing, doesn't it?" 160d expressed her confusion appropriately. As a humanoid who had only been around for a few years, she didn't seem to know much. "But Senior is 11b, right?"

As a military star, 11b is naturally well-known, especially her birth in Yoerha, which is well-known to everyone. At least no one in Yoerha is unaware of it.

In fact, many people knew that the original 11b was lost due to an accident, but in order to prove the advanced theory of YoRHa, the insiders had to put more expectations on this isotope like Yan Luo.

After all, the two names are the same, so we can draw an equal sign, right?

"What the hell is that trusting look in your eyes?" 160d's familiarity was obviously beyond 11b's expectations, especially the gaze, which was too similar to that of a certain 16d.

Apart from that, 11b could only feel pain, as if his entire body was being torn apart.

"I know! This is my fate!" 11b finally collapsed, as if accepting reality, but quickly regained his composure. "160d, I will protect you."

"I believe you, Senior!"

As expected, Yoerha had not chosen the wrong name, and 11b inevitably returned to its old path of making promises easily.

After the new relationship was established, 11b finally showed some enthusiasm. As if realizing that it could not escape its responsibility, it actually analyzed the strategic deployment and morale mobilization in an orderly manner.

"Round-Head's fleet should have departed before us. Everyone, our enemy this time isn't a petty civilization, but a corrupted force that terrorizes the galaxy." 11b glanced around, his voice tinged with confidence. "But I've fought them before, and they're only worthy foes, nothing special.

Our warships can easily penetrate their armor, and our army can harvest their warriors like wheat, so don't be afraid! The advantage is ours!

The conclusion is that these are nothing but a piece of shit. Although I don't know where 11b got the confidence from, it makes Yan Luo feel that he must treat the corruption with caution so lowly.

But maybe it really is so in her opinion.

The era in which '11b' lived was probably the most powerful period of Earth's military power. Just looking at her current physical strength, it can be seen that physics and technology must have reached their peak. She is the type who can easily be defeated by anyone.

The concept of nature is different from that of other human forms.

In short, whether we can win under her leadership will depend on our future performance.

And now she gave her first order after taking command.

"Let me look at the star map first. Where should we go first?"

Oh no, she vaguely remembered that the initial strategy was to go to a certain star mark in Cygnus by herself, but at that time she was in the excited stage of "the adults have high hopes for me".

Naturally, I didn't listen to a lot of the instructions, but there seemed to be a sentence at the end saying that if anything happened, I could make my own decision.

Now... I should be able to make my own decisions, right?

11b stared at the star map. Based on the reconnaissance of the expeditionary force on the front line, he had already completed a lot of coordinates and compositions.

Naturally, there were many red background images on the star map representing enemy-occupied areas. Essentially, these were the targets she wanted to attack.

Since the enemy's territories are marked, just pick one at random.

"Let's go here!"

Chapter 311: Don’t carve anything into DNA!

Just as Yan Luo thought, the ancient tribe was a supporter of static defense. There were a total of seven galaxies radiating from their capital star, which was their entire territory.

In addition to the standing anti-pressure teams consisting of 4,000 guards in each of these galaxies, there is also a fleet organization that is still being formed and has not yet been completed.

It seems that they really want to fight on their own land and on the earth until the end of time.

But after they defeated Earth's first exploratory expedition, they had to face a soul-searching question.

Several months have passed, why haven't we seen any signs of other Earth fleets?

It is undeniable that the ancient tree people are a truly excellent race. Regardless of whether they were once the overlords of an era or were subsequently "promoted" to corruption, they all possess excellent biological characteristics.

It is the inheritance of knowledge. Compared with humans, a race that learns to walk on its own when it leaves the factory, does not come with a language system, and is slow to install subsequent plug-ins (mathematics and physics).

They can be said to be born at the top. Starting from the time they were still young saplings, they have received gifts from the previous generation. All the knowledge they understand, know or learn will be engraved in their DNA and passed on to future generations.

What Shu Ren needs to do is to find opportunities to apply knowledge and gain comprehensive knowledge after adulthood.

Of course, it is also possible that if it is not used for a long time, the DNA will actively remove it from the inheritance of future generations.

Similarly, their special way of inheritance is not only for knowledge, but also for emotions and memories.