Transcendental Mechanic: Three hundred 45 see Huyou again (below)

"Predictor?" Melos looked suspicious, and suddenly a stranger popped out, looking for the door without warning, saying that he could predict the future. He had never seen this way. What kind of stuff? !

Mellos will be suspicious, the first reaction is unbelief, with a playful face, saying: "Can you see through the future, then do you know what I will eat tomorrow morning?"

"It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe my identity, you just listen, and time will verify that I’m right."

Han Xiao ignored Melos’ jokes and started his own performance. The pretense is deep and unpredictable, and he said in a voice that only two people can hear:

"Contradictions have appeared, and it won’t take long for the patron saint of your ethnic group to split. From then on, Sunil’s dream of revival will be broken forever. The scourge will exhaust your resources and hope, and you can only seek assistance. Since then, he has embarked on a path of vassalism and became a subordinate race of other higher civilizations. The ethnic people are dispersed into different urban life, the centripetal force gradually disappears, the lingering remnants, relying on the strong, slowly losing the inheritance and spirit, your past becomes words and records In the textbooks and history books of higher civilizations, your juniors can only understand the history of their clan through words, and become another withering race in the vast universe..."

His words are deliberately ambiguous. The prediction is to give people a vague, hazy feeling. When it really happens, recalling the prophecy will produce a feeling of sudden enlightenment or remorse. Han Xiao naturally understands the future direction of the Sunil tribe. This ethnic group has no physical extinction, but it is another form of "destruction".

Spirit, culture, thought, history, these are the accumulation of the evolutionary process of a race from ignorance to wisdom, thinking during a period of development, and getting answers that belong to the ethnic group itself, these invisible and intangible things Let a race be called "civilization", just like the foundation of the building, it is the resonance of all individuals in a group, and the pillar that supports the centripetal force of the nation. Beasts are also divided into different races, but no one has ever called them "civilizations".

The Sunil tribe is a civilization in distress, and the superpowers are their patron saints. The ethnic group is grateful for their dedication, but there is no extra resources to reward them. They must rely on the superpowers to restore their vitality, but it is endless. Dedication has gradually brought the contradiction to the surface. In the past life, some superpowers could no longer endure, feel benevolence, choose to abandon the country and their home, pursue "freedom", abandon the group they regarded as cumbersome, indulge in the starry sky, regard it as New destination.

The Sunil tribe was hit hard, and each time it experienced a scourge, the loss was acceptable. The ethnic group's strength was still slowly recovering. The high-level leaders were looking forward to the day when the hardship came, but when the patron saint of the ethnic group split, the situation collapsed. The loss of the scourge began to be greater than the accumulation of ethnic groups, and it became more and more difficult.

The Sunirs do not have enough resources to migrate and can only seek help, but even if there are enough resources, they will not do so. There are various evil forces circling in the interstellar, the disaster civilization is a fragrant prey, leaving Gordola's refuge, greater dangers will follow, such as large Scavenger, slave merchants, etc., there are no shortage of such examples: the background is tough Of slave traders took actions to kill an ethnic group, keeping only certain individuals, and speculating on high prices on the grounds of “extinct species”. Other evil camps are genocide, in order to complete a certain ceremony or simply to obtain satisfaction.

Order maintains the basic balance of the universe, but cannot expel all evil.

In the end, the Sunirs accepted Gordola’s military assistance and moved again. Gordola moved Sunilian to disperse and sent a long-term garrison to "protect". With Gordola’s various targeted decisions and time Sunilian was assimilated, and Sunil’s “civilization” perished.

The three major cosmic civilizations agreed on a treaty prohibiting the invasion of lower civilizations, but the war never ended, but there was no smoke. The carnival, hilarity, and order of the universe are only appearances, hidden secretly or arrogantly, or forbearingly, of civilization ambitions, and each civilization harbors the illusion of becoming an overlord. It is not allowed to use war to conquer lower civilizations, then assimilate them. Even Order Faction civilizations are not good men and women, even Godola, who advocates pure blood theory, will cultivate vassal races.

The rise and fall of your civilization is your own business. You want to continue the race, but others don’t care, and will take the opportunity to kill you. Every day, there will be a race or civilization in a corner of the universe. How about you? ? At most, the people of this group record the history of this ethnic group, which becomes a chat after dinner, or an optional record.

Some interstellar programs like to report on the plight of civilization. The selling point is to resonate and sympathize with the audience, but expecting others to put sympathy into action is a slim luxury. Individuals have seven emotions and six desires, and sometimes make emotional Decide, but enlarge to a civilization and an ethnic group, only the interests are eternal. In the final analysis, the Sunil tribe is only one of thousands of ordinary civilizations, and it is not eligible for special treatment. Moreover, here is Broken Starlink. It can be seen that the edge of the universe is remote and wild. The active crowd is Scavenger, outcast, mercenaries, etc. Pragmatists of vultures.

Not to mention, Dark Star attacks various low-level civilizations in order to allow them to consume Gordola’s resources. If a distressed civilization is able to stand alone from Gordola and restore its vitality, will Dark Star sit back and watch the birth of a Gedora Ally.

Han Xiao told Melos in vague terms to let him understand the gloomy future of the Sunil.

"Why tell me this kind of thing~IndoMTL.com~ Do you think I am interested?" Melos carelessly took a sip of his head and took a sip of his life, whichever is the end of the world tomorrow. The drunkard who is drunk now.

"Because I saw your ending, many things can be avoided." Han Xiao smiled slightly.

Mellos put down the glass, curiously: "What is my ending?"

Although he does not believe that Han Xiao is a so-called prophet, most people will be curious about his future. Han Xiao said just now, Melos wanted to know how this guy would "predict" his fate.

Han Xiao stopped but smiled and said, "I will tell you when you believe that I am a predictor."

"I already believe it." Melos quickly changed his mouth.

"If you really believe it, I welcome you to come to me in the future."

Han Xiao smiled and laughed, this set was useless to him.

Melos is the protagonist of the Sunil plot. Based on this person’s experience, Han Xiao believes that there is a chance that this protagonist can be abducted. Melos is still an escaped reality drunk and can’t afford to be a “protagonist of the plot. "'S style of painting, his "playing part" still have not unfolded, Great Technician Han this pretending to be a ghost is specifically aimed at the future changes of Melos, leaving a deep impression.

You can't have only one "NPC" in your camp. You must expand your cadres. Melos is the first water test target.

at this moment, a quarrel suddenly sounded in the corner of the bar, and one of them had a big belly and was obviously drunk, and had a conflict with the drinker next to him. It seemed that he was talking about the survival of the ethnic group, and there were conflicts because of differences of opinion.

The drinker said angrily: "You don't understand fart. All this is Gordian's calculation. They deliberately moved us to a dangerous planet. How could they not understand the real environment of this planet! Gordo? La just wanted us to beg him!"