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Fourth Aura Surface, near the Observer's Ruins.

Due to the alien squad's strange pronunciation of the Earth language and the severe accent, Connor had to turn on the universal tool and ask EDI to turn on the tuning function to barely understand what he was saying:

"Stupid humans, you have activated, the purification measures of the ancient machine, only your death, can make it stop."

"While this may be true, don't you really think about the context?" Connor raised an eyebrow and gestured around.

Although she had the confidence to subdue the aliens in a few moves, she didn't intend to give them a chance to sneak up when she was questioned, so after the captain relented, Connor had already tied him up with all his teammates.

“…… But because of the ability you have shown, we may still have a chance to save. The alien captain stared at somewhere in the void, filling in the words with half the weaker business.

It can be seen that this guy doesn't know Earth at all, and is just using its own universal tool to make homophony.

Although this little trouble can be solved by synchronizing the universal tools of the two sides, Connor does not plan to do this for the time being, after all, the other party is obviously more advanced than human technology, even if they can't help themselves, but it is very troublesome for the universal tools to be hacked.

"What's the matter with the purification measures, and what are the chances of saving?" Connor continued.

"The function of these star rings is ecological protection, and the species living on them have all evolved to the status of the planet's overlord," the alien captain continued to speak in that strange sentence break and a very heavy ending: "Although I don't know, who built them, we can be sure that once the creatures on the surface of the star ring begin to show signs of intelligence, the superweapon inside the star ring will be activated within 1 hour, and erase all life within 2.4 light-years, and then re-seed it with stored DNA profiles, and you humans, when you set foot in the ring, were already considered part of the indigenous creatures. ”

Oh...... So these guys don't communicate with each other at all to avoid being judged as "intelligent creatures"? Well, that's pretty stupid indeed.

"Chance refers to the 'ability' you have exhibited," the alien captain looked at Connor, "if the intelligent creature has both 'abilities', the ring will give them a period of time to leave the ring, and if any of the species remains on the surface after the time runs out, the ring's purification process will start normally." ”

"Oh? For how long? ”

"One hundred hours."

"Did you aliens spend a hundred hours from awakening wisdom to going into space?"

"Star Ring's own setting! What can we do! ”

"Wang! [Hahahahahaha! 】”

“…… Okay, let's not talk about that," Connor pressed the position of the original aura on his forehead, "So, you were going to take out all of our landing forces within an hour, and now that you find out that we have abilities, you are looking for cooperation instead, so let's gather all our men off the surface of the 'Ring' as soon as possible?" ”

"That's it." The alien captain replied stupidly.

If this information is true, there is no need to be too nervous, although there are not many supernatural people in this detachment, but if you want to count, you can still find nearly a hundred people, and it will not be possible to find none of them to the surface.

[Agree to cooperate.] (Model)] E-book bar

[Refuse to cooperate.] (Rebellious)】

[Contact Request.] 】

The best option is the third, but General Grisham is not at all available right now......

"Do you know that this is the first time we've encountered aliens," Connor thought for a moment, deciding that he couldn't agree so happily, to show the consistent position of the Star Alliance: "Your actions are tantamount to declaring war on us, we don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of it." ”

"Of course you know, you have just stepped into the universe, and the [Citadel] is reviewing your qualifications to join," the alien inexplicably became a little arrogant: "The strength of your fleet is 'vulnerable' in our [Turian] assessment, if compensation is required, after the matter is over, we can implement it in accordance with the relevant provisions of the [Citadel Convention]."

Citadel Council? Turui? Convention? It seems that there are so many aliens that need to set up organizations and laws, and this time there may be a dumb loss.

Before that, though......

"Oh~ vulnerable?" Connor looked at the ropes tied to him and his men, and whispered a tone particle.

"You have powers, things of the powers...... An ordinary soldier loses to the Adept! The alien captain stiffened his neck and said,

Stealing a book isn't stealing.

Although Connor thought she could completely suppress the alien in terms of words, now was clearly not the time to do it.

"Well, this alien...... Sir," Connor couldn't tell the sex of a humanoid lizard, "I'll take you to my captain, but your men must be tied up, and I'm not afraid of them, but my comrades might accidentally go off." ”

"We accept." Captain Alien seems to have acquiesced to the title of sir.

The two sides tacitly did not mention how the five of them tracked down the ruins and what means of transportation they used to arrive at them, after all, the people present at the moment had the intention of cooperating, but it did not mean that their superiors thought the same.

"Very well, I think this is a good start," Connor used a multi-purpose tool to lift the ropes from the alien's body, "I'm Connor Shepard, squad commander, and it's nice to meet you." ”

"SarenArterius, Centuri of Turkish, I would prefer to know you in other contexts." The alien captain moved his wrist before speaking.

Oh...... Centurion? If the military rank in the turian language corresponds to this word, then most of them are a race that attaches importance to martial arts, and it is normal to directly attack the race whose military strength is far inferior to their own.

"Master Chief? What's going on over there? I've finished scouting the ruins, and I've captured a few alien captives by the way. After motioning for several of the captives to walk ahead, Connor attempted to contact Anderson.

"[Zizizi...... Shepard...... Zizizi...... Don't just come back...... Zizi ...... We are under attack...... These damn lizardfolk are going crazy...... Do you want to give them another sneak decapitation? Anderson's reply was full of electromagnetic interference, with gunfire and explosions in the background.

"I remember we had one on board, and one of the Adepts? I know he doesn't have much power, just let him perform his gravitational ability on the battlefield. Connor barely finished with Anderson's electric mic.

"It's amazing that they suddenly retreated," Anderson's communication returned to normal, "Are they a superstitious race that thinks it's a miracle that we float things up?" ”

Connor held his forehead: "...... We'll talk about it when I get back. ”