Mecha Star Wars.

The test results for the living water came out the next day. It is indeed a good thing for advanced civilization.

Lanxing people are used to looking at the test reports that look like books - they can't understand them. With Lanxing's current capabilities, it's difficult to extract and utilize them. The productivity that hinders them is really frustrating.

Fortunately, the robbery they were worried about did not happen.

Highly active ingredients are not of much use to the Octobos people who have regenerative functions. In addition, Lanxing is remote and has limited resources. To them, living water is worthless.

It’s fine if there’s no need.

After Lan Meng relaxed, he soon had new questions.

If the octopus people have no need for Lanxing, then what do they use in exchange for high-level resources?

Yes, Lan Meng is still thinking about getting a wave of help from the Octopus Man.

Things like interstellar knowledge, biological implant technology, and the language translation project that Ibutu is participating in are all good things that Lanxing needs.

After Ibutu successfully solved the translation between H language and Oktebosi language, he probably got excited or was made happy, who knows. Now we are working on the development of mutual conversion between other interstellar languages ​​and H language.

Nowadays, the big bosses in the information room of the Special Investigation Bureau are all gathered around Ibutu eager for knowledge, but he is the only one who obeys.

It just so happened that the H-language and Octobese language translation chips had been completed, and each of these technology geeks had implants behind their ears. Ibutu also uploaded the translation documents to their database, and now it has been basically realized that the two races can communicate with each other without direct contact.

How big of a good thing is this? Lan Xing worked on it for more than a month, and Octopus Man finished it in a few days.

Naturally, the more things like this, the better.

People in Lanmeng also know that octopus people cannot always give without asking for anything.

Looking at Ha Yi's attitude, it was clear that their race was not a selfless and dedicated saint. If that's the case, we can't evolve into a higher civilization just by relying on mecha defense bodies.

How did you say something? The bottom layer of the evolution of all civilizations is flesh and blood and bones.

The octopus man is already very good in this profession without being aggressive. If he wants to give people a steady stream of benefits, he will definitely have to pay a price.

But the dilemma now is that the other party seems to have no desires and needs...

Well, at first I was afraid of this and that, just because I was afraid that people would like something. Now that people have no needs, Lanmeng hopes that people will have something they want, preferably something they can afford, and something worthless...

Ovi watched a group of people naively discussing various conditions for being superior to Lan Xing, and he laughed in his heart.

Are these guys deceived by the Octopus Man's peaceful appearance during this period? Treat them as wretches who can be manipulated according to their own will?

He was too lazy to talk to these idiots, but...if the other party really didn't want anything, it wouldn't be so easy to test the octopus gene and companion stone conversion for the Lanxing people, right?

Ovi was worried, but Lin Fan was in a good mood.

Song Ren woke up on the third day after they left, and there was no obstacle to his movements at all. He was just not used to his current overly excellent nerves and was adapting.

This is probably the best news that Lin Fan has heard this year, oh no, in the past few years.

In addition, the alert on the Octopus people has been lowered again and again, and the translation system has been completed, and normal social distance can finally be restored...

All in all, Lin Fan was very happy.

Hajime's interest in living water basically disappeared after the component analysis was completed. He was impatient to wait for Ibutu to do his work, so he took Als to the place where he fished before to continue his fishing trip.

Lin Fan felt very strange when he watched it for the first time.

When fishing with octopuses, they also take advantage of the many tentacles to set up a row of booms.

How should I put it, it’s quite fantasy anyway.

It seems that they didn’t learn anything when they came to Lanxing. The excellent culture of Diaoyu was introduced to the interstellar first before anything else...

Cen Fangyuan was keeping him company, and Lin Fan had nothing to do, so he even got a fishing rod and fished next to him.

She didn't know how to do it, and she had no natural interest in fishing. She just had good patience and could catch one or two hairy fish not much bigger than her little finger in the evening.

For this reason, Ha Yi, who had always been aloof, couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward to guide her. So Lin Fan became even more fantasy-like.

<divclass="contentadv">After hearing the news that Song Ren had woken up, even Als was not in a hurry to see it. Instead, he fished for two more days and filled up his skill bar before finally setting off.

Only then did Lin Fan have a deeper understanding that they were octopuses.

In the past, I only thought they looked alike, and there was no other connection at all. But now that they are so obsessed with fish, they can finally have some connection.

Als and the others didn't care about Song Ren himself. They only went to see him to see the results of an experiment. They were not as concerned about Lin Fan at all.

When the spaceship was over 800, Lin Fan actually felt a little nervous. She wanted to see a healthy Song Ren, but she was afraid that the current Song Ren was not what she imagined.

Although Song Ren has recovered, he is still in the ward for the convenience of monitoring by the medical department.

When Lin Fan and the others arrived, Song Ren was sitting on the hospital bed, facing the window. The sun shone in, coating his sides with a light golden light.

When he heard the noise, he turned around, stood up on the bed and looked at the person.

At that moment, Lin Fan burst into tears, and he raised his head to force back the tears.

Song Ren is still the same Song Ren, no matter what, he will still be the same Song Ren!

Lin Fan hid behind Als, but Song Ren still saw her at a glance, his expression softened unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Cui Yan and Cen Fangyuan were still standing in front, the two octopus men entered one after another, and Lin Fan and others stood behind.

800 people have received the latest translation chips from the Special Affairs Office, and those who have direct needs, such as Cui Yan and Song Ren, have already implanted them.

Lin Fan had seen it. It was a thin chip that was slightly smaller than a thumbnail. She didn't understand the specific working principle. Anyway, it could automatically convert the alien language into H Chinese, although there would be a delay of one or two seconds. But the flaws are still not concealed.

Many people in the information room and 800 had implants, but because Lin Fan and the others had to be on duty next to the Octopus Man, they did not follow up at this stall for the sake of safety. Instead, they interpreted through Lan Meng's headphones.

After Lin Fan knew how convenient this thing was, he happily said that with such a chip, what foreign language would he learn in the future? It's all over with just one manpower.

As a result, Zhu Cunjun looked at the prodigal and warned him that the cost of this thing was extremely high and not something that ordinary people could afford.

Besides, most people don’t have such urgent needs. Spending some time to learn a language well, or other skills that you can keep permanently and give back to yourself are much more reliable than plug-ins like this that you spend a lot of money to buy.

Lin Fan thought about it, and it made sense.

There is actually a translator on Lanxing. It is said that the effect is good, but the price is high and it is indeed not affordable for ordinary people.

After the communication problem is solved, communication becomes much easier.

Ah Yi took the report from the medical staff and after asking about various indicators, he was not very satisfied.

"My health is too bad!" he said in disgust.

Song Ren's originally gentle expression suddenly changed.

In the past few days, he had been surrounded by the joy of regaining his mobility. It was not that he had not noticed his limp figure. But after lying down for several months, his muscles would have atrophied if the people around him hadn't been massaging him.

He looks at his current self very rationally and feels that being able to stand up and adapt to a stronger nervous system is the most important thing. Everything else can be done slowly.

But at this moment, the alien's words inadvertently hurt his self-esteem.

When did he have such low requirements for himself?

Just because of what happened before?

When he was shot in the knee and many people said he couldn't stand up, what did he do? Why would you give up so easily now? When did Song Ren become such a person who gives up easily?

What if he hadn't been depressed for so long? If you keep holding on to hope and don't get discouraged, will your physical condition be much better after recovery?

Song Ren had countless regrets in his heart, but in the end they all converged into determination.

"It will be fine!" He looked at Ha Yi's beady eyes steadily, "Give me a month, and I will let you see the peak of my body."