Wandering Spaceship in Deep Space Chapter 367: Signal detection and language cracking

　　In the midst of such anxious discussions and disturbances, three days passed in a hurry...For both sides on the battlefield, it was a torment process that was indescribable.

　　All the fanatics lying on the ground were hungry and dizzy, almost unable to hold on.

　　 Suddenly, a car drove over from a distance, rekindling the enthusiasm of all the Riley people, making them cheer again, and even began to worship desperately.

　　 This huge car is more than ten times bigger than the biggest life of the Riley Star!

　　 "click!"

　　 The door of the car opened slowly.

　　 Some injuries got out of the car!

　　 They saw their dumbfounded companions, yelling in full anger: "We are back, haha, we are back!"

　　 "We are back!"

　　I was a little bit more injured, and I was in an electric wheelchair. Also yelling hysterically-these wheelchairs are of course given away by humans for free.

　　 Looking at the rolling tires and the glowing electric lights, all the Riley eyes went straight!

　　 Can you move without livestock pulling?

　　 really is... the power of the gods!

　　 "Hart, your injury is healed? It's incredible!" One of the soldiers couldn't help asking his friend, the envy in his eyes was almost dripping.

　　 "I don't know, but it's still a little painful... The messenger of the gods helped us heal it. I don't know what the situation is..."

　　 The soldier named Hart, recalling this wonderful journey, is still very excited now.

　　 That place...the shiny decorations, all kinds of incredible things, in their Riley language, it's really hard to describe.

　　 But he didn't dare to talk nonsense and make remarks, but it was a big crime! He secretly told himself in his heart: If you don't know, just say you don't know.

　　 "Metal, this is metal! God!" Some Riley people found some metal on the wheelchair. Metal, here, is very, very valuable.

　　"Where are the others?"

　　 Hart lowered his head: "I don't know. Some of the injured were too serious and were taken away by the devil (dead)."

　　 "Yes, the angel of the gods... also has no way to **** life from the devil."

　　In their religious texts, God is the supreme being, omnipotent, omnipotent, elusive, and impossible to appear in the world. If the brain becomes a "spiritual messenger", there is no way to resurrect the dead, but it can be explained.

　　 This civilization’s thinking is like this, no matter what can be attributed to the gods, and even a set of impeccable logic has been formed, no matter what can be pushed above the ethereal gods.

　　 "Hart, what do they say... what do they mean?"

　　 "I don't know... I can't understand their language. That is the voice of a god, how could I know it!"

　　 Soon, in this kind of discussion, all the returning wounded were met by high-level people, and there were too many questions to ask.

　　 These wounds that have been treated by humans have all changed and become VIP-level existences. Some Riley people immediately began to enjoy the treatment of high-ranking officials and nobles, and some looked terrified, for a while. It is difficult to accept this change in identity.

　　 With this bizarre encounter, after I go back...it’s definitely no problem to seal a nobleman.

　　Yes, religious civilization is like this. The transition of status and status is sometimes extremely difficult. Even if you pay a great price, others still despise you and regard you as an inferior race. This is determined by birth.

　　 sometimes inexplicably simple, a peculiar encounter can make a huge change in identity.

　　 The leader of the army has used honorific words for the wounded: "Your Excellency Hart, the messenger of the gods, what do you want us to do? Will they help us win this war?"

　　 His subtext is, which side is the messenger on?

　　 "I don't know... they didn't say it."

　　"Metals, these are metals! God!"

　　 "It's real metal! It's so beautiful!"

　　 After obtaining permission, an officer took a bite in the wheelchair viciously, "dang", and almost even got his teeth out.

　　 "What are you doing!"

　　 The barracks were filled with a startled tone. The eyes of these upper-class people showed greed, but they were not able to prey.

　　 Just kidding, this is a gift given to this soldier by the envoy of the gods, and even the emperor can’t **** it!

　　 Otherwise... it's blasphemy!

　　 In the end, the soldier finally got used to his identity and took back the wheelchair given to him by humans, and stopped the noisy farce.

　　……

　　 One day later, because the humans did not help each other, they each treated many of the wounded on both sides. After some negotiations between the two hostile parties on the battlefield, the war ended naturally.

　　"In this case, since the divine messengers are not helping each other, it means that we don't want a war, so we can't continue to fight."

　　 "Yes... really merciful, elusive god."

　　All the high-ranking officials are concentrated in the barracks, discussing what should be done, how to receive each other, etc., should they take the initiative to sacrifice or do some other actions...

　　 Yes, sacrifice, this is a great idea.

　　"Or...the blasphemer must be sentenced to hang! Maybe the intention of the gods, even if these blasphemers are executed?"

　　 "Yes, it should be like this!"

　　 Under this inference, the few magic sticks that originally claimed to be able to "communicate with the gods" are naturally miserable...Because of the emergence of humans, these very good magic sticks have suffered somehow disaster.

　　 Of course, humans don’t know this, and even if they do, they don’t care.

　　……

　　 Just as the Rileys were in a turmoil, some miniature robots were scouting around in the barracks. These wheelchairs were not given away for nothing, but some fully automatic detection equipment and signal transmitters, which are equivalent to base stations.

　　 Soon, a large number of voices and communication pictures about the Riley people were sent to the command center of the transport plane, and then the transport plane sent the signal back to Kunlun Mountain.

　　From these pictures, we can get a preliminary understanding of the culture of this alien civilization.

　　All the human experts gathered in the conference room were very excited, watching the quarrel, prayer, and eating habits of the Riley people. All the pictures were taken by the robot.

　　 "My God... what did I find?" Li Zhendong smirked and pointed to a screen.

　　 There are even Riley people who are actually having same-sex mating!

　　 These videos ~IndoMTL.com~ caused a burst of exclamations from female colleagues in the office.

　　"What an inexplicable evil!"

　　 Zhang Yuan frowned, shook his head, and shifted his attention to another channel...

　　 It is easy to find that the system of respect and inferiority in this civilization is very clear, and low-level people must crawl on the ground to talk to high-level people.

　　Higher races can kill the lowest-class slaves directly without being punished by law.

　　 Those Rileys who have been rescued by human beings suddenly changed from the most ordinary soldiers to the high-ranking people, and they received the most enthusiastic pursuit. So much so that these Riley people are all fascinated by this beautiful feeling and can't extricate themselves from it.

　　"It can be considered that the ethnic system is deeply rooted. Some countries on the earth also have similar traditions..."

　　"They also attributed everything to the gods, including wealth, freedom, and birth. Everyone is content with the status quo. Even slaves seem to be brainwashed..."

　　 Under this kind of thinking and system, the development of cognition is naturally limited, and it is also difficult to give birth to a strong civilization.

　　 Even if humans clearly inform them that humans originate from the distant solar system, it is a question of whether the other party believes it or not. Even if they believe it, it can also be understood as "God guided humans to come here", even if humans want to destroy them, It can also be understood as "the gods are angry and want to destroy the world".

　　 In this way, there is no way to explain it at all.