the days before i bought the galaxy

Usually, the races that can travel in the universe are intelligent life.Relying on their different technologies, they designed all kinds of strange aircrafts to protect their relatively fragile bodies and navigate in the universe.

But there is an exception.

There are very few low-level creatures, they have physical strength that intelligent life does not have, which allows them to drift in the universe without additional protection.Such organisms are called migratory organisms.Unlike intelligent life, their migration is only out of instinct, and most of them are unconscious during the migration process. They will not wake up and reproduce the next generation until they arrive at a planet suitable for their survival.

Most migratory creatures have extremely high-strength protective carapaces, and some can even defend against the direct impact of meteorites.However, this carapace is usually disposable.That is to say, after they land, the carapace will automatically fall off, revealing the unprotected body inside.Once unfortunately encountered a bad environment, all they can do is wait for death.The reproduction process of migratory organisms is very similar to the process of plants throwing seeds outward, except that the flying range of "seeds" is the whole universe.

The migratory meat beetle is the only one among all migratory creatures that has been successfully raised by the earth people. The main reason is that the meat of this beetle is delicious and it is very convenient to store.As long as the meat beetle is stored in a low-temperature environment, it can remain active even after 1000 years.When they need to be eaten, they only need to give them a molting shot, and then they can get fresh, moderately fat and nutritious insect meat.

Although one-half of the people on Earth expressed their reluctance to accept meat from bugs, migratory meat beetles are indeed a relatively common commodity, and they can be bought on any supply planet.

It was this interesting creature that Warren asked Lan to buy.

"Let's take all the things here on the magnetic-powered airship first."

Warren moved his fingers to zoom in on the starry sky map around the destination.

"Then you operate the unmanned fighter jets to stand by near these points. This is the place where the Clarked star has placed the anti-space folding system. I have checked, and the Clarked star has no permanent troops there. So once the anti-space folding system When under attack, they will definitely take the initiative to attack and defend. When the unmanned aircraft is in place, you first leave the preset program and let the unmanned aircraft attack the anti-space folding system three hours later. At the same time, throw out the migratory type at this point Meat beetles, let them fall near the old lair of the Clarkde stars. All we need to do is to carry a space vehicle to sneak in. The process of falling meat beetles only takes less than 5 minutes, and if we are lucky, no one will find us. "

"What if they scan the swarm?" Lan asked.

"I will prepare a camouflage for us in advance. It is not difficult to remove two carapaces and wrap them on the outside of the aircraft. I don't think the Clarked star will scan every flesh beetle carefully. Once we land, we can find a way to mix it up." We went into the camp of the Clarkeids to look for clues. We have three hours. Whether we find clues or not, we must find a way to sneak on their spaceship. When the drones start to attack, we take off in their spaceship and arrive at about this position, we can use the aircraft to return to the magnetic-powered airship. Using the special magnetic field in this area, we can completely return before the Clarke stars catch us. This is my plan, Lan, do you think there is anything else that needs to be added? Is it?"

"The success rate of this plan is only 25%." Lan said calmly.

"That's impossible! There must be a mistake in your calculation!" Warren said angrily.

Lan was unmoved: "We lack one major piece of equipment. If you order now, it should be delivered within 10 minutes."

"what?"

"Gas mask."

Warren patted his forehead hard. "Oh, yes! I forgot about that! How can you deal with those alligators without a gas mask! Thanks for the reminder. I'm going to order a survival kit with enhanced air filtration immediately. Then add the gas mask ? What is the success rate of this plan?"

"Considering the unknown factors that may arise during the implementation of the plan, the current success rate is about 58%."

"58%?" Warren nodded and said to himself, "That's enough. Tell me where the most dangerous part is."

"First of all, we cannot ensure that we will not be detected when we are mixed in with the swarm. Once we are shot down during the fall, the mortality rate is as high as [-]%. Secondly, although the spaceship of the Clark Germans reduces the risk of being shot down during take-off, we It is impossible to ensure that they can enter the spaceship of the Clarke. As for the last voyage, taking the magnetic-powered airship out of the attack range of the Clarke is the most dangerous part of the whole plan. Although the speed of the magnetic-powered airship is very fast in that area, It’s still possible that we won’t be able to escape smoothly.”

"Well, we can continue to improve it in the process of execution. At least, we are now [-]% sure of success. No one will pay a lot of money for something that can be achieved [-]%. Taking a little risk is for me It's nothing." Warren tapped his fingers a few times, reconsidered his plan, and then jumped off the captain's seat, "Go and see our space vehicle?"

"It's my space vehicle, Warren. Now I have good news and bad news. The good news is that we can save money on gas masks, which I don't need as a robot. The bad news is, you won't be Permission to participate in this operation."

Warren raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"According to federal law, every robot is obliged to prevent minors from performing high-risk operations. Unfortunately, due to the low success rate of this plan, it has been classified as high-risk operations." Lan said calmly.

Warren couldn't help but burst into anger: "So you want to prevent me from carrying out the plan I set?"

"Yes." Lan nodded, "This instruction exists in my core program and must be executed with the highest priority."

"Then modify it! Damn! You are my robot, you belong to me! I order you to modify the core program."

"Sorry, this command was entered by the super administrator, and you, as the administrator, have no right to modify it."

Warren was about to lose his temper. Lan's sudden obstruction made him feel that his authority on the Xiaguang was being challenged!

"I ask you to temporarily close it until I turn you back on again." He said every word.

"Warren, this is useless. I will report to the Federation before closing all programs, and your ship will be temporarily banned from flying."

"Then what do you want, do you go alone? Do I deserve to suffer the risk of losing a newly modified advanced robot?" Warren said angrily.

"I will leave a backup for myself before departure, and you can rebuild me anytime and anywhere. As for the property loss caused by this, I am sorry." Lan said with regret.

"I'm not talking about money, I'm talking about you!" Warren gritted his teeth. "Without me, you will be bitten into pieces by crocodiles in the process. Do you think I will be indifferent to this?"

Lan shook his head: "Warren, you made a slip of the tongue. The Clarke don't feed on robots, and they don't even feed on Earth people. I don't understand your concern. I have already explained that even if the plan fails, You can also recreate me 80%. I am a robot, and unlike people on Earth, I have replicability. Of course, if you think the risk is too high, you can terminate this commission. Take a step back , if you join this plan, you can only reduce the success rate of the plan. If I carry it out alone, the success rate will increase to more than [-]% accordingly."

Warren pointed at Lan angrily: "Is this the result of the active algorithm? Let you take the initiative to oppose me? Reduce your initiative, Lan."

"The algorithm has changed." Lan stared at Warren, as if he had something to say, but finally chose to remain silent because of the algorithm change.Still, his expression conveyed his determination not to compromise with Warren.

Warren paced back and forth in the control cabin.For a moment just now, he wished he could dismantle Lan into a pile of scrap metal.

federal law?What is that?The man in the old tavern had only one thing to say that Warren agreed with.In this era of increasing distance between people, who knows where the Commonwealth is?Whether it exists or not is still a question!

Since the space folding technology, people on earth can travel faster in the universe.What followed was an overall decline in the binding power of the Federation, and the reason why Earth time and units of measurement were still used was only for the convenience of transactions with each other.It is said that forces independent of the Federation have emerged in many places, competing for territory in the universe.

Warren has no idea why he has to abide by the stupid rules and regulations set by the federal government.Of course, he also understood that it was impossible for him to change Lan's mind unless he no longer wanted the robot.In the black market, there are indeed some people who provide the service of rewriting the core program of the highest authority for robots, but that is based on the premise of completely formatting a robot.

"blue?"

"what's up?"

"Change back to the original algorithm."

"Initiative raised. Warren, what's your decision?"

"I asked for remote control, and I had to decide every detail of this operation." Warren eventually had to compromise with his robot.Since there are still eight years before he can reach the legal age of majority, he decided not to tell Lan if he has any risky plans next time.

Lan nodded: "This can be done."

"Okay then! Go and see the batch of meat beetles first, we have to make a disguise for you first." Warren rekindled his fighting spirit.After all, this was his first adventure entirely planned by him, and the mere thought of it was enough to get him excited.Although he also wanted to be a soldier who charged into battle, since he could only sit in the general's position due to his age, it was not bad for him.

Walking out of the control pod, Warren purposely walked ahead of Lan, because doing so made him feel like he was in command.But when he was about to reach the cargo hold, he still stopped and waited for Lan to approach.

"You will protect your body, right?" Warren raised his chin and asked his robot. "You must know that in this operation, the total price of everything is far less than you."

"I will, I will return to you safely." Blue promised earnestly.

The author has something to say: The legal age of majority in the Commonwealth is 21.