Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 430 Scouting
The blunt bluffing complaints could almost penetrate the vacuum of the universe, making the man in gray next to her dissatisfied: "Please stop, your voice is a bit harsh, are you trying to alarm Renlian, which may be everywhere? ?”

Blunt grinned and turned his head, his face full of dissatisfaction, but he glanced at the bright moon, and still couldn't help lowering his voice: "Is it my fault again? Lol, who patted his chest and said that he was full of confidence in his concealment skills, Isn’t it you people in gray? If you are discovered, no matter how you think about it, your problem will be bigger!”

The man in gray was silent for a moment: "I won't argue with you."

"Aha, are you speechless because of what I said? Well, if the mission fails, I will report that it is all your fault! You confessed it yourself, so don't deny it!"

After Dutzi finished speaking, he pursed his lips and observed the man in gray.She quietly replaced "Your problem is bigger" in her words with "You are fully responsible".Seeing that the man in gray didn't respond, he smiled happily, as if he had taken advantage of something.

The man in gray just felt a headache, and pressed his head with the hands covered by the optical camouflage, which caused a disturbance in the camouflage. With a shake, there was another burst of deep helplessness.

The man in gray thought he was the main force in the mission of exploring the moon, and the blunt man was just incidental.

As a fallen country, because I don't want to interfere with the historical process of the galaxy, I have always chosen to act in a low-key manner and developed the stealth technology that is unparalleled in the world. At this time, it turned out to be the most suitable candidate for reconnaissance of suspicious sweatshops on the moon.

The man in gray is also happy. The entire civilization of the fallen country only occupies a few galaxies, and all members of the civilization have deep feelings for their hometown.

In addition, the Milky Way had just been poisoned by the ring, and the gray-clothed man who was trapped in this other world and already homesick was even more eager to confirm the situation in his homeland, so he made an exception and took the initiative to undertake the task of scouting the moon.

Now, it's time to push open the gate of the sweatshop itself - the gate of the factory is not camouflaged at all, and the largest and most conspicuous old Imperial Union logo is painted there.Blunt and the man in gray have confirmed its location in the sky, so just go there.

Blunt jumped away, annoyed: "What are you doing?"

But Duzi's eyes finally adapted to the light, squinted, and was taken aback.

"Isn't that what you want to ask? You care about the invisible creation much more than you care about me."

Blunt exhaled first: "Are you ready?"

This time, the "little eunuch" should finally come in handy, right?
The gray-clothed man thought so, and looked sideways at the frowning blunt boy; out of the consideration of trying to hide as much as possible, it is impossible for this modified ferry starship to carry too powerful observation creations, and the information collected is limited.

In the eyes of the man in gray, Duzi is just such a little eunuch, and he has to hold his nose to cooperate with her.

"Speaking of which, what kind of starship do you guys in gray look like? When you were hunted down by Renlian warships, I used our scientific research starship to illuminate it with all my strength, but I couldn't see the outline and shape of your starship clearly. How did you do it? Tell me about it."

The blunt man got stuck: "So... so, oh, so probably there is no management AI like me doing the whole thing here, which makes the divisions so wasteful."

Blunt said, pointing at her modified clothes, and immediately, the light around her was distorted, turning her into a blur like the man in gray: "Oh! It looks good, if we can go back safely, we can Leave this clothes for me as a souvenir? Why don't you take it back."

Blunt reached out his hand and touched a wall in front of him. The emblem of the old imperial alliance was painted on the wall. The meaning behind the pattern seemed to contain vigorous vitality, and he was stubbornly showing that they were still not forgotten:
"When I saw this pattern before, it meant that a leader came to inspect my jurisdiction, and it was troublesome to deal with it. Now... ha, it's a change of position. Man in gray, you can see how long ago this place was abandoned ?"

Duzi felt a little guilty: "I... I am the deputy emperor of Xindilian. How can the matter of the deputy emperor be compared with ordinary creations?"

pity.

Even the gate of the factory was still concealed, as if waiting for the arrival of the two of them for a long time.

"It's very simple. I took a rough look at the detection situation inside the sweatshop. Its efficiency should be very high; and in order to pursue high efficiency, the first thing to ensure is the management of personnel. How much internal friction will there be?"

Dutzi was silent, and suddenly remembered his kennel. Zuo Wu would pinch his nose and walk away when he saw it, and Della didn't want to roll and play on it. It's clean."

The blunt nodded: "Then Della and the second princess treat me, is it not the continuation of the meaning of my life? At least the least, they make me no longer live in a muddle."

The man in gray followed the blunt footsteps: "Because this group of genes is the continuation of the genes of flesh and blood creatures."

Human skin? !
Dutzi gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and looked at the periphery of these human skins: "This, this...is it really human skin?! There are human hairs, human cells..."

The gray-clothed man suddenly had some expectations: "What did you find?"

In front of him, there were sheets of human skin, densely piled up in a pile, which was illuminated by the light the moment the door was opened, and the pale light was reflected back, causing Dutzi to blink for a moment.

The man in gray straightened up:

Could it be that this is the people from the old Imperial Union, who were driven by Renlian to set up sweatshops at the beginning, and they didn't even need to breathe?

At this moment, Duzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and his brows relaxed a little.

The gray-clothed man who just moved his eyes to the observation eyepiece suddenly said: "Wait, Miss Duzi, the divisions you mentioned are a bit messy, are they all residential areas?"

The man in gray also stood up: "With all due respect, you don't have to come here in person. You can make a clone of you and let her complete such dangerous work for you."

"Then who should I go to? Weaving thread is about the flesh and blood that can reproduce, and it shouldn't be about me, the ring? Forget it. It can't be 'the great Gou Yide'? Ha, it's better to read it What about Zuo Wu's name..."

It's hard to say who is wiser, anyway, until they really went deep into the residential area, there were no enemies that hindered them.

The man in gray nodded: "It is indeed possible. So, do we still need to land and investigate as planned?"

The man in gray remained polite: "Please don't brag like this next time."

The gray-clothed man didn't notice the bald-headed AI's little move, and spoke quickly: "Miss Blunt, you are very good. This is a very important discovery. I was prejudiced against you before. It is my fault, sorry."

"So? What's your discovery?" The man in gray waited for a second, a little discouraged at himself asking the same question again.

"You don't hesitate to risk yourself, and you don't want to be muddled?"

"It's a joke, it's all creations and still need to build such a residential area? Work for me until you die!" Blunt threw his fist.

The residential area seems to have been abandoned.

Blunt's broken mouth also reached a peak:
"According to the old habits of the Imperial Union, it's time to start praying to His Majesty at this time! Unfortunately, I can't do it. Maybe it's because I'm too familiar with Zuo Wu. It always feels too weird to pray to him."

The man in gray walked forward speechlessly, while Dutzi made some silly tactical moves from time to time, either hiding behind the moon rock to observe the messy residential area, and would be choked by the moon dust kicked up by her herself when she walked away. So one mouthful.

"My invisible creation is fine." The man in gray replied.

"Well, of course, it's all about your invisible creation... Is this thing really reliable?"

The man in gray thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to blunt's nose.

"Yeah, that's right." Blunt nodded, mumbled and put down the countdown finger.

Dutzi bared his teeth: "Okay, okay, let's take a look, I will only give you the same time as mine, the countdown starts, three two one..."

Just like the ancient emperors would always appoint a eunuch as a high-ranking supervising army; could it be that eunuchs are better at fighting than generals?Impossible, it's nothing more than the fact that the emperor didn't trust the general, so he had to place his trusted eunuch by his side.

Duzi bared his teeth: "A clone? Isn't the lesson of 'Master Duzi No. How it hurts me to think of Della all at once. Who can bear it again?"

"Well, I think if I were to arrange this sweatshop, the structure and division would definitely be more reasonable! Here... it's not bad, but there must be a gap between it and my own operation." Duzi said.

Blunt is proud: "Because I am a creation."

"Of course, who is not nervous in Renlian's territory? The moon is even more so. This is definitely not the resort area where Zuo Wu and the others are staying. Who knows what they will encounter?"

The man in gray suddenly spoke at this moment, interrupting the bald AI's broken mouth: "You look nervous."

At least Zuo Wu believed in blunt people, but when the gray-clothed man recalled Zuo Wu's instructions, he looked preoccupied and in a bad state, and he didn't know which one was more reliable, he or the bald AI in front of him who pretended to be serious.

Blunt didn't expect to get a response, and began to drive the starship carefully again, saying while driving:

The companions that the second princess has been trying to protect are the descendants of the survivors of the old Imperial Alliance, and they are inseparable from those in this sweatshop.

The man in gray slandered, he had heard for a long time that the blunt was a defective product produced by the old Emperor Union, and today he has seen it.

"It's difficult. It's okay if the time span is thousands of years and tens of thousands of years; there is no air on the moon, and objects will not oxidize. There is not much difference between leaving it for a day and leaving it for ten years." The man in gray shook his head: "...wait , There should be very few creatures in the old Imperial Alliance that don't need to breathe, right?"

The man in gray nodded, watching the blunt man push open the door of the starship, landed, kicked up a cloud of moon dust, and watched the fine dust slowly fall to the ground: "I have always been curious, as a creation, a program, you Why is there a self-knowledge of 'mother'?"

The man in gray exclaimed.

"Wonderful idea, does your Majesty trust you so much? What's more...this is also my little compensation for my second daughter. Show her what the old Emperor's Union logo is all about here, and what is it with her?" It doesn't matter how much it matters." Blunt said.

The man in gray was still silent, just watching the blunt man push the joystick lightly, and the entire ferry starship approached the moon, showing exactly the same sneakiness as its pilot.

The ferry starship, which has been completely refitted by the man in gray with its concealment technology, finally entered the orbital range of the moon here; after sneaking around for a while, nothing inexplicable appeared to try to stop them, and then cautiously opened Turn on Observation Creation, and start scanning the moon.

at this time.

"You're answering the wrong question," said Blunt.

Soon, the reconnaissance of the residential area was completed, and no more valuable things were found.

But it didn't happen at all, not because it was built and then abandoned, but because it didn't exist from the very beginning.

"Huh? Isn't it good?" Blunt turned his head and bared his teeth: "I'm still curious why flesh and blood creatures have maternal instincts for a bunch of genes that have nothing to do with you, a bunch of meat balls that robbed your body of nutrients and were born!"

"Then, the people who came here from the Old Emperor Alliance are all creations like you?"

The man in gray was silent.

The man in gray said, "I remember you don't need to breathe."

As Blunt said, he finally finished landing the ferry starship as if he had made up his mind, and got up again, ready to push open the door of the starship here.

When about to land.

"Huh? Ah, yes...haha," Blunt blinked, tried his best to hide the confusion on his face, scratched his head for a while but couldn't figure out why the man in gray thought this was very important, and stammered for a while: "Then... I'll test you, Why do I find messy residential areas suspicious?"

The man in gray suddenly felt a little happy: "Then you stay here and let me scout the factory by myself."

"So, what can explain the chaos here is that the employees in this sweatshop may have completed some kind of transformation and no longer need accommodation."

"Yeah," Blunt nodded, "I understand what you mean. According to the formula, if you want to develop the moon, you must first solve the problem of labor survival. At least you must set up several ecological circles, or simply create an atmosphere or something like that."

For the same reason, these information are too late to be analyzed by cutting-edge computers, and can only be analyzed by blunt people who claim to have a good understanding of the old Imperial Union.

"I've stopped muddling around for a long time, this is what I like to do for them, that's all," Duzi poked his chest again: "Compared to this, we'd better confirm that this invisible creation It really works, this time for real!"
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This so-called "true" does not seem to be so true.

The man in gray was suspicious again: "But you have your own exclusive room, and you still sleep in it, and you don't like to clean it."

Blunt smiled reluctantly, finally stretched out his hand, and pushed open the door, but was suddenly blinded by the things piled up inside the door.

The man in gray also squatted down: "Don't panic, look at the inside of these skins, it's a bit strange."

It is indeed strange.

These skins do not seem to be peeled off from the human body, and there are mechanical components and interfaces inside the skin.

It seems that these human skins were originally "clothes" specially designed for creations to wear, but they were taken off by those creations and thrown here.

(End of this chapter)