With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 296 Integration
"that……"

Baroka's explanation came from the communication channel of the mechanical exoskeleton: "The Tianya Mountains seem to be the highest peak of the Bray Civilization."

Snapped!
Seeing Yalu struggling to flap his wings, one large and one small, in front of him, Chen Fan raised his hand and slapped it on his... exoskeleton mask.

"have to."

His voice was full of helplessness: "I guess my memory is confused."

"Who are you? Why are you in this king's house..."

Yalu's shrill questioning voice came from the side.

Chen Fan ignored Yalu's question, lowered his head and turned his gaze to Yi, who had remained silent: "Yi?"

"This is normal..."

Yi Ye was a little helpless: "The precise control of the consciousness of intelligent creatures is also a big problem for the People's Alliance."

"The focus is on you, Yalu." Chen Fan took a deep breath and pointed at the surrounding environment, "Do you still remember where this is?"

"Within...the main civilization..."

Chen Fan was silent: "..."

Listening to the disjointed memories, Chen Fan sighed helplessly.

Chen Fan perked up: "Do you remember what happened before?!"

"This memory is too old." Yi reminded softly, "I suggest you change a few questions."

Damn it, even his recent memory has problems. Can he still get useful information from Yalu?

"In this case, the conscious body will only respond to some impressive memories."

"I...I don't remember..." Yalu lowered his head and shook his head slowly, "I, I'm a little tired..."

After his identity was revealed, Chen Fan gave up his disguise. He pointed at the remains of the nanomachines scattered on the ground, and at the same time called up a holographic image: "Your mind is controlled by the nanomachines. Do you still have any impressions?" ?”

There was a hint of soul-touching pain in Yalu's eyes: "Xingsha...Xingsha Warehouse? Is this the Starsand Warehouse?"

After a few seconds.

Perhaps because Chen Fan called his name, the vigilance in Yalu's eyes dissipated a lot.

Yalu's relaxed posture instantly became tense: "What on earth do you want to do? I tell you, robbing Star Sand is a serious crime, and the civilization behind you will also be buried with you!"

As if some switch had been touched, Yalu's originally sober eyes became cloudy again: "Hey, hey... Look, I have flown to the top of Tianya Peak..."

With Chen Fan's help, Yalu sat back on the chair with difficulty.

……

"You...who are you?"

What effective information can be obtained from such a state? !
Just when he stood up and was about to give up, Yalu's unclear voice came from in front of him:
"Follow the fleet...Follow the exchange's fleet, they will take you there..."

"What are the specific coordinates?!" Chen Fan's eyes lit up and his tone became a little anxious.

Yes, the things that should not be remembered are very clear.

"Tell me, where is Xingsha's production base?!"

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Before he finished speaking, Yalu's body began to twitch violently, and he let out a high-pitched roar: "Insects! I saw a lot of insects!"

As an agent of Xingsha, Xingsha’s production base is always the most profound memory of the other party, right?
With this thought in mind, he shouted: "Yalu!"

"Huh? The sky...why has the sky become dark..."

"Correct!"

"In addition, this machine needs to remind you of one thing." A voice paused, "The lifespan of the consciousness restored by strong stimulation factors is very short, and it usually only lasts a few minutes..."

Seeing the black nanomachines pouring out of his head crazily, Yalu's eyes suddenly widened: "This..."

Chen Fan continued to ask: "These nanomachines have been in your brain for three hundred years. Do you still remember what happened three hundred years ago?"

"Yalu...yes, I am Yalu..."

"Given the current conditions, this is probably the best result."

The confusion in Yalu's eyes decreased a bit, and it seemed that this memory was still clear to him.

Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.

"..." Yalu raised his right wing, and his sharp claws gently supported his head covered with small tumors. His cloudy eyes gradually became clear, "I remembered, you are the one from a lower civilization. Poor buyer!”

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Chen Fan thought for a moment.

He stared at Chen Fan, who was wrapped in a mechanical exoskeleton, with wide eyes and a blank look on his face, and asked again.

"Xingsha...production base?"

He turned his head at a loss and looked at the neatly arranged high-purity star sand on the surrounding counters: "Here, where is this..."

In the holographic projection, the edited image is clearly displayed.

"Don't come here!! Don't get close to me..."

The high-pitched voice quickly died down, and Yaru's body slumped on the large chair.

"The exchange's fleet?" Chen Fan's face changed slightly and he asked again, "What exchange's fleet?"

No response.

At this time, Yalu had closed his eyes, and the holographic panels in front of Chen Fan had already lit up warning signs one after another - Yalu's vital signs were declining rapidly.

"The time has come." An electronic synthesized voice came to Chen Fan's ears, "The target consciousness is about to collapse again, and he will die soon."

"Damn it!!" Chen Fan cursed in frustration, "I wish I could have held on for a few more seconds!!"

"It should be the labor resource exchange." Baroka's hesitant voice came from the side. "In the free trade market, except for the labor exchange, there are basically no frequent fleet exchanges." "But..."

"I heard that the labor force purchased by the mining civilization was used to build a super large-scale weapon equipment. How could it go to the Star Sand Manufacturing Base..."

Chen Fan's eyes moved and he quickly made a judgment: "Perhaps... the Bray Civilization did not manufacture so-called ultra-large-scale weapons and equipment at all?"

"All the labor force was actually sent to the Xingsha Manufacturing Factory?"

Baroka fell silent.

For a long time, he whispered softly: "Or, maybe..."

……

A slight rumble sounded in the center of the floating island, and the closed tower door opened again.

The intelligent creatures from different races that stayed at the entrance of the surrounding Xingsha shops cast curious glances at the open door.

After seeing Chen Fan, three people and one fish, these intelligent creatures all withdrew their gazes.

It's not a familiar face, it's probably some low-level civilization who wants to see high-purity star sand.

Although this kind of thing is rare on the Xingsha Trading Floating Island, there have been several precedents, so it did not attract the attention of the people around.

Baroka walked quickly at the front.

Having never experienced such a battle, he felt extremely panicked - those were members of the Bray royal family!

For Christ's sake, they just killed a member of the Bray royal family! !

Recalling the last scene where Yaru stopped breathing and slumped on the chair, Baroka felt suffocated.

If this is discovered...

Not to mention the Marsh Abyss Migration Fleet, even the Marsh Abyss civilization more than fifty light years away cannot escape the fate of destruction!

The number of pedestrians around began to gradually decrease. Under the leadership of Baroka, Chen Fan and his party gradually walked out of the central area of ​​the floating island.

"One, have the aftermath been resolved?"

Unlike Baroka, Chen Fan asked Yi calmly.

【Already done. 】One's voice sounded in the psychic network, 【This machine has invaded the main control system of that tower. 】

[While turning off the alarm system, this machine also locks the door of the tower. 】

[No one enters the tower all year round. 】

[According to the transaction data recorded in the central log, it will be at least three months before the next business comes to your door. 】

[In other words, Yaru’s death would not be discovered by the Bray Civilization until at least three months later. 】

"Three months..."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed: "That's enough!"

On the other side, Baroka carefully turned his head and looked around. After seeing no one around, he breathed a long sigh of relief and asked Chen Fan nervously: "Your Excellency Chen Fan, what are you going to do next... What are you going to do?"

"It's very simple."

Chen Fan turned his head and glanced at the sparsely populated Xingsha Trading Floating Island and the tall tower in the center of the floating island.

"Since Yalu said that the exchange's fleet can take us to the Star Sand Production Base, then we will just do it."

At this moment, Baroka felt his heart rising to his throat: "You, are you planning to track the fleet of the mine-laying civilization?!"

"Not stalking."

A smile appeared on Chen Fan's face: "It's integration."

……

three days later.

As the person in charge of the transaction, Yagao, arrived at the Labor Resources Exchange, the labor transaction officially started.

Senator Baroka and Captain Olaya left the Marsh Abyss Fleet with several Marsh Abyss people and headed to the exchange for an appointment.

As for Chen Fan and the others...

After returning from the Xingsha Shop, they sneaked into the colony ship of the Marsh Abyss Civilization.

"Brother Fan, are you sure we won't be discovered doing this?"

Gao Yuan looked worriedly at the broadcast screen from the nanomachines in the holographic projection. In the screen, Olaya and Baroka had arrived at the exchange gate.

"Theoretically no."

"As usual, these minelayers will not conduct detailed inspections of colonial ships." Chen Fan waved his hand, "After all, the hibernation awakening process wastes a lot of useless time."

"Dear Lord Yagao." Olaya's voice came from the holographic projection, attracting the attention of Chen Fan and the others, "Nice to meet you..."

In the picture, an expressionless minelayer walked out of the exchange with standard steps and came to Olaya and his party.

When seeing this scene, Chen Fan's face sank slightly.

Although he can't use nanomachines to deeply explore him now, he can also detect that the person in charge's state is highly similar to Yalu's by just observing with the naked eye!

"Is Yagao also controlled by nanomachines?"

Chen Fan frowned and glanced at the Brayman who was following Yagao.

The condition of the other minelayers was quite normal.

An incredible guess suddenly emerged in Chen Fan's mind: "Yagao, Yalu..."

"Could it be that……"

"The nanomachines only control the royal members of the Bray civilization?"

(End of this chapter)