Wandering Spaceship in Deep Space Chapter 366: Communicate with lower civilizations

　　 Wang Junpeng listened to the enthusiastic cheers of these indigenous people, coupled with all kinds of strange calls, felt a little embarrassed, how dare he make the other party really worship... this kind of thing is not a pleasure at all , But rather embarrassing!

　　 If it spreads out, it will definitely be laughed off by colleagues!

　　 He even expected that a colleague would laugh and encourage him to stay on this planet, "Be a great native god!"

　　 "No, what kind of god, it's the aboriginal stick!"

　　 Just thinking about it, Wang Junpeng's body shook, and he quickly returned to normal. He cleared his throat, and his voice was transmitted through the tweeter: "Dear...Friends of Riley Civilization, we are Human civilization from afar, comes with peace and goodwill."

　　"We abide by the principle of equality and free trading, everything can be bought, everything can be sold, as long as you can pay the corresponding trading chips..."

　　"We have brought precious knowledge and wealth. This is a good opportunity for both parties to enhance exchanges and promote each other's development... The exchanges between civilizations can promote the progress of both sides, and more..."

　　 There was a chill on the battlefield, and the enthusiastic cheers stopped instantly. Some high-level commanders of Riley civilization just raised their ears, and muttered in panic: "The voice of the gods?"

　　 "Hmm, the voice of the gods..."

　　 "Do you understand?"

　　"Go call Kalvia, can't he communicate with the gods?"

　　 Several magic sticks that "it is said" are able to communicate with the gods were assigned related tasks, and their faces became ashes and panicked to death.

　　 Now, the real messenger of the gods is coming, they don't understand it at all!

　　 You know, in most countries, pretending to be a ghost is going to be hanged! But the guys who pretend to be gods and ghosts still exist, and they can even be said to be everywhere...because they can communicate with the gods, they can get a very high status and huge wealth!

　　 Wang Junpeng said to himself for a long time, and he knew the general idea in his heart when he saw the blank expressions of the group of Riley people.

　　"...Sure enough, can’t understand the voice of Gaia civilization? Hey, if you don’t understand it is what it should be, then no time is wasted."

　　As the strong side, Wang Junpeng didn't have any ink marks. He just waved his hand. Some soldiers walked over, carried a few wounded lying on the ground onto a stretcher, and put them in the car.

　　 After human beings put on the power armor, they are generally two meters tall, even reaching a height of 2.5 meters. Compared with the Riley people of less than 1.5 meters, it is like a giant catching a chicken. In particular, the power armor full of streamlined metal is very powerful at first glance, making them afraid to resist.

　　 In full view, human soldiers tried to send these wounds of the Riley civilization into the biological laboratory for treatment...by the way, research.

　　 These Riley people just watched the humans move the injured, and then drove. No one dared to stop... Those four tires, sporty cars, are simply monsters, or in their eyes It's a monster.

　　 a little clever vaguely guessed what humans want to do, and then wanted to scream, then stopped immediately.

　　The Riley Civilization wounded who was carried into the car was about to pass out excitedly, even the pain was gone...

　　Wang Junpeng was not too kind. For the Riley people who have died, even if the medical technology is advanced, human beings are still incapable of recovering. They can simply study the specific physiological structure without psychological burden.

　　 As for those who haven’t died, it’s okay to try to treat them. No matter what, you have to learn the language of the other party before you can communicate normally.

　　 After half an hour, a group of soldiers brought more than 500 Rileys back to the main base. There is a simple biological quarantine area, which is used to study the native life on this planet. Related The safety measures are well done, and the equipment is fairly complete.

　　 In an instant, a large group of experts gathered around.

　　 "Is the transaction so smooth? Did you get Riley so soon?"

　　"Do you want anatomical study?"

　　 There are many human reporters frowning, wondering if they should be interviewed.

　　 There are actually many things that can only be selectively reported, such as various biological experiments, what if they are reported? Apart from causing discomfort, there is not much benefit.

　　A civilization can’t be all glorious, nor can it be without any dark side. Just like the civilization of the earth, the chickens, ducks and pigs in the slaughterhouse do not know how many to slaughter in a year. Do the people know this? Of course they do, but most people are unwilling to think about these things.

　　 As long as people live, they always have to eat.

　　"It's not an anatomy, don't think too much about it." Wang Junpeng waved his hand: "These are injuries from the war, first give them a bit of sweetness, so that they can communicate, we don't even know their voice... Be careful. If you can treat it, don’t kill it."

　　"By the way, it’s okay to study and research, it’s better not to kill... a positive effect is better than a negative one."

　　 "The flax fell is Qiu Siman?!"

　　 These Rileys lying on a stretcher, seeing all kinds of facilities, all kinds of weird objects, they can’t turn their eyes away, seeing that they don’t even hurt their wounds... Several severely injured patients are even directly excited. They died, and some were yelling feverishly!

　　 The next step is intense research and treatment.

　　With the current level of human technology, as long as the injury is not too serious, or death on the spot, it can be cured.

　　 Although most drugs used by humans, such as antibiotics, are basically useless, as long as they are carbon-based organisms, there are always big similarities. After a simple analysis, mankind quickly found the corresponding nerve paralysis medicine for this civilization, and this group of fanatical Rileys closed their mouths.

　　 First use surgery to stop the bleeding, and then use ultraviolet radiation to disinfect. Some minor injuries are basically not a big problem.

　　"Mr. Wang, these Riley people can glide for a short time because they are light enough, and the whole body is a bit like a bat, and even the bones are hollow. In addition, the gravity of the planet is smaller than that of the earth, and it is atmospheric. The thickness is higher than that of the earth, suitable for gliding... the evolution of such gliding ability should be due to long-term living on towering trees in order to avoid natural enemies."

　　 Yes, the plants on this planet are very dense and extremely huge!

　　The big trees inhabited by the Riley people, each of which has a height of seventy to eighty meters or even more than one hundred meters~IndoMTL.com~The shortest one is also fifty meters.

　　 As for why plants are getting bigger and bigger under low oxygen and low carbon dioxide environment, this is also a mystery that can be investigated...

　　 Seeing those biologists who are constantly discussing this aspect, Wang Junpeng said anxiously: "Okay, okay, it's not these that should be paid attention to now, we will have time to investigate these in the future Content. You should crack the other party’s language as soon as possible, otherwise there is no way to communicate..."

　　"Regarding the preliminary biological test, you will forward the report back to Kunlun Mountain after you have compiled the report."

　　"Let our linguists find some cured patients, and talk to them first."

　　 just like that, the sky gradually dimmed...

　　The soldiers on both sides had already waited impatiently, but just crawled on the ground, motionless.

　　They secretly doubted whether all this is a test of the gods, praying in their hearts, worrying...

　　 The high-ranking officials in the rear base camp are also all worried, unable to figure out the thoughts of these "spiritual messengers".

　　 There was even a rumor that the other party was a demon. It was those gods who yelled, "The devil has eaten the people who took it! The four-legged monster swallowed people in their stomachs! We! You should run!"

　　 These magic sticks, for some reason, they forcibly regard the car as a monster of cannibalism.

　　 "No, this is definitely a test, a test of the gods! Let me catch the spread of rumors!"