The Collection of The End

——AD.2160.1.29——

Planet Philos, satellite orbit.

This is a planet full of ancient relics. Almost all the latest buildings are made up of scientific research archaeological laboratories or similar functional buildings. But now, there are no scientific researchers, only some irregular immigrants.

"You mean, the ruins all over this planet belong to Proxian?" Anderson looked at the scan results of the entire planet and exclaimed: "Ashali must have gained a lot of technology from it."

"Ah... well, a lot of technology is right, but..." Benazia gaped, and stopped talking.

"[But it's all about ‘greenhouse’ and ‘soilless cultivation’.]" Javik said.

"Oh, when the planet was first discovered, Ashali did not allow other races to conduct archeological research. We Turui were too lazy to take care of it, but the Sairari people had to dig into the roots, and they had tortured for several months according to the Divine Fort Convention. Finally, a joint scientific research treaty was signed," Sarun sneered: "Finally, it was discovered that it was all about agricultural science and technology. They were divided, and they were completely withdrawn. This matter was successfully selected as the most sand sculpture news of the year."

"...It doesn't matter to me anyway," Benazia rolled his eyes and drew close to the Proxian: "Mr. Javik, since you guided us here, then there must be more than agricultural science and technology here? Are there biological weapons?"

"[Of course there is, but no development,]" Javik glanced at her strangely, or four eyes: "[I said it, it’s Solian.]"

["Do you treat weapons as food?" (model)]

["Do you use food as a weapon?" (Rebellion)]

["Can you eat it? Is it delicious? How to eat it?" (gluttonous)]

What about the normal option without inclinations?

"This'Solian' you mentioned, is it delicious?" Conna asked because she was also a little curious.

"[It’s not a question of whether it’s delicious or not, it’s a rare kind of thing,]" Maybe it’s coming to a familiar planet, Javik is a little relaxed, his tone is not so serious: "[It’s The cell obviously has a cell wall, but the whole can move freely like an animal. When it was first discovered to be able to move, it was jumping from one greenhouse to another, eating all the plants or animals encountered along the way and fusing it. As a result, it was unlucky enough to meet the patrolling security guard, and was directly lifted the knife with a bang--]"

"[Puff--]" The entire battleship trembled.

"[...]" Javik turned his head and looked around: "[What are you laughing at?]"

Phew... the image of Ruiwen appeared in the meeting room.

"[It's not me,]" she said: "[Our AI has been rigorously trained, no matter how funny it is, we will not laugh.]"

Who can train AI? She probably found something funny that only she knew.

"So, Lao Jia, what are its specific characteristics? And where are there?" Kang Na asked instead.

"[What I'm going to say next may be a bit scary. You can decide whether to wake it up after you discuss it.]" Javik seems to understand Lao Jia's name.

"We are ghosts, we are not afraid." Sarren hummed.

"[Puff......]" Ruiwen's image disappeared directly.

"[This kind of plant will become wise as the population increases, just like... ants,]" Javik said: "[They just swallow and fuse other creatures at first, and then they can control the corpses of other creatures. , And then become able to control the creatures that inhale their spores, and finally, as long as there is enough food, it can make clones of the creatures that it has swallowed.]"

"..." The room fell silent for a while.

"It sounds like this'Solian' is more like some kind of'transcriptional virus' with plant morphology," Kang Na raised her eyebrows: "If Proxian already knows the characteristics of so many stages, it means that it has successfully evolved. At that level, how did you eliminate it in the end?"

"[By giving up this planet.]" Javik replied.

"This..." Conna and Anderson looked at each other, and both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

According to mankind's approach, it is either completely wiped out or completely wiped out by it, and the decision to "give up a planet" will not be easily made.

"[You should understand, Bella...Sia.]" Javik looked at the matriarch.

"It's true," Benassia answered with joy, regardless of his name being mispronounced, "For a civilization with a large number of resource planets, a very difficult ecological disaster occurred on a single planet, and the personnel were evacuated directly. Just leave it alone, and the planet’s ecosystem will regulate it by itself."

Native creatures certainly don't think so.

"So, you starved to death'Solian'?" Anderson asked.

"[We abandoned this planet for a period of time, and found that'Solian' entered a dormant state without food, so we tried to return to planting again. Will wake up, so this planet is planned as an agricultural planet that only produces plants, and the event ends here.]" Javik shrugged: "[Until the harvester appears.]"

"Oh..." Benassia suddenly realized: "I just said, how can a civilization all over the galaxy be a vegetarian."

"[Obviously, due to the destruction by the Reaper, your knowledge of Proxian is limited to the excavation of the ruins,]" Javik put on a look of coldness from the heights.

"I don't mind getting to know you better..."

"[I am not interested in lower aquatic molluscs.]"

"You haven't said how to wake Solian, even if it wakes up, how to drive it to fight." Conna interrupted their daily routines.

"[I think you monkeys in the cave have the ability to think independently after they have evolved into civilization,]" Javik glanced at Conna: "[Arrange for local forces to breed animals and take advantage of them after they find signs of activation. It hasn’t been aggressively transplanted away, keeping the food supply, and throwing it out when the Reaper attacks. They may not be able to fight against warships, but there is still no problem with infantry and vehicles.]"

Hmm...have been getting along for so many days, still taking a bite of a monkey to yourself?

It seems that although Proxian has many eyes, his eyes are not good, and the difference between bionics and humans cannot be seen.

"If you contact the home planet now and let them arrange..." Saren thought, touching his chin.

"No need," Benazia shook his fingers. "I remember I have a distant niece named Ciana here, and I can arrange her to do this."

Hmm...Always forget that Benassia is over 3000 years old.

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