Chapter 1297
The Current Status of the Monster Planet
Chapter 1297 The Current Status of the Monster Planet
PS: The number of the Sea Fog Fleet's sorties has been corrected to 90! (It's easier to remember an integer~)
"Everyone, what is being shown to you now is a civilization from a monster planet. This civilization is very special, or rather, very dilapidated."
It will take some time to jump to the monster planet, so He Ming asked Artesia, who has been in charge of the monster planet, to explain to everyone the discoveries on the monster planet.
"Special? Broken?"
Maya immediately raised her hand and asked a question.
Artesia raised her hand to signal, and a long-range picture taken from a certain angle suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Judging from the picture, it should be an aerial photo taken from low altitude.
It was a stronghold built on the mountain.
Except for the huge wall that encloses the space of several kilometers outside the huge cave and the interior protected by the wall, other places are dominated by rust-colored vegetation.
Perhaps it was because of the color, or perhaps it was some kind of instinct, but when they saw the rust-colored vegetation, everyone felt a sense of disgust.
Even King Kong and other mental cores are like this.
"What are those vegetations? They look so weird. They make me feel a little uncomfortable."
The mind core named Unicorn raised its hand timidly and asked.
It is hard to imagine that the weak little girl holding the doll will be one of the most powerful battleships in the Sea Mist Fleet once it enters combat status.
"Well, based on our analysis of samples collected in multiple areas, we concluded that this is probably not the original vegetation of this planet. Instead, after experiencing some environmental mutations, the planet's ecosystem either automatically or forced to adapt to the mutated environment."
As Artesia spoke, she switched the sample photos and analysis reports on the screen.
"Of course. This is just our speculation based on the relevant information we collected about the target. The reason for our speculation is here."
Artesia raised her hand and pointed to the area inside the city wall that protected the space of several kilometers outside the huge cave entrance.
"Then, the trees there seem to be different. They are green. They look like the trees on Earth, um...are they called pine trees?"
The unicorn tilted his head and thought about it, then spoke uncertainly.
Artesia said with a smile after gently patting the unicorn's little head.
"Yes! That should be a kind of pine tree, right?"
"Yes. It's the same kind of plant. Of course. The locals seem to call it pine tree as well."
Artesia nodded and changed the subject to the original question.
"As you can see, the reason why the vegetation inside and outside the city wall is so different is that our speculation that the ecological environment has changed dramatically due to a sudden change in some factor is very likely true."
"And this mutation factor is them."
As Artesia finished speaking, a ferocious and ugly monster figure suddenly appeared on the screen.
"Is this the monster that inhabits that planet?"
Elfman reached out and pressed his chest, feeling his heart beating a little faster, and then asked.
"Yes, that's right. According to our observations and the contacts we sent to the locals, after these monsters are killed, their blood and decaying flesh will pollute the surrounding environment, eventually causing a dramatic change in the ecological environment near the corpses."
"Really?"
When He Ming heard this, he felt much brighter.
But he still has some questions.
"Aldesia, what is the situation of the locals? From your description just now, it seems that some of them are beyond common sense?"
Artesia smiled bitterly, shook her head, and then switched the screen to a new photo. Then, everyone was stunned.
Because what the photo shows is so fancy?
Or rather, it's a mess.
“Is this graffiti?”
Even smart people like Iolia and Efman, two top human scientists, had to look at the photo carefully for a long time before they gradually understood the content of the photo, or the meaning of the text.
“No, maybe it’s a cultural gap.”
He Ming was the first to react.
It's not about being smart or not, but the difference in experience and knowledge.
As the first one to arrive at the fortress among the crowd, and as a fortress pilot who had traveled in and out of multiple worlds, He Ming had already formed an outline of the changes that would occur after the civilization fault in his mind.
Once a civilization is forced to leave its home planet and has to wander in the universe, how can the writing, language and knowledge heritage developed by that civilization be preserved intact?
And what is before our eyes may be one of the answers.
The words shown on the photos are all familiar to He Ming.
Chinese, English, Japanese, French and other languages were once the mainstream written languages in human society, but at this moment the locals took out one of the words and pieced it together with other words to form a sentence.
Such upside-down and reckless behavior is just a mess of graffiti in the eyes of Earthlings like He Ming.
However, according to what Artesia described, perhaps this is the best effort made by the locals to preserve the precious text, language and even knowledge.
However, it is much more difficult to read and understand such graffiti than using the same written language.
"In fact, locals have another way to read such sentences."
After seeing that everyone was gradually reacting, Artesia continued.
"That is the knowledge inheritance group consisting of an old man and several children. They are responsible for preserving the knowledge of the relevant language and interpreting such patchwork sentences."
"It sounds a lot like the tribal culture of ancient times, where the most respected elders in the tribe were responsible for recording and preserving knowledge related to the tribe's sacrificial rituals."
Professor Elfman found it a little unbelievable.
The hundred-meter-high wall forged with steel is not something that a primitive tribe can build.
But the local people within the city walls recorded words in such a backward way?
So, where did they get the technology to maintain the city walls on a daily basis?
"I think Professor Elfman finds it a little unbelievable. In fact, I felt the same way when I first discovered the locals. However, after we sent personnel to contact the locals, we found that the 100-meter-high steel wall was not maintained by manpower, but by maintenance robots controlled by AI."
Then, Artesia switched the photos again.
"At the same time, the maintenance robots are also responsible for repairing and maintaining these giant mechas. But, unfortunately, it seems that something unknown to us happened a long time ago. These maintenance robots have lost the ability to communicate with the locals. They can only maintain the city walls and repair the mechas according to the established procedures."
Speaking of this, everyone found it even more incredible.
What on earth could lead to such a strange situation?
The last city fortress is composed of maintenance robots made with advanced AI technology that have lost the ability to communicate with humans and only know how to operate according to established programs, as well as local people who have lost the inheritance of knowledge for unknown reasons, resulting in a cultural gap.
No matter how you look at it, this looks like the doomsday BUF has been stacked to the point where it can no longer be stacked.
"Ahem. So, where is the fighter plane and its pilot?"
He Ming shook his head and asked.
"Yes. According to our observations, the fighter plane and its pilot seemed to be regarded as gods."
(End of this chapter)