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Now that this identification mechanism hidden under the first defense mechanism has been discovered by Arden, there is not much of a threat.

"Didn't you say there wasn't much of a threat? Why is it delaying for so long? Hubelion picked up his pocket watch and looked at it, and said to Arden with some strange feelings.

Ever since it was determined that the coffin was on the "periphery", Arden had been sitting on the invisible floor with his eyes closed in the same posture as he had prepared for a duel with the Executor in the same position he had prepared for the duel with the Executor.

Knowing that he could not help much in this regard, Hyperion kept his hands in his pockets and walked around Arden.

"Because there is a certain point that cannot be bypassed." Arden, who was just meditating, replied to Hyperion.

"What's the point you can't get around? That contract? Hyperion asked, taking a puff of smoke from his pipe.

Fortunately, there is still air inside this planetary fortress, otherwise Hyperion would have to make his own air to satisfy his cravings.

"Hmm," Arden replied calmly, so far, Arden had not found a way to bypass the contract that would turn the warship into a human maiden.

Arden came to the moon to find the saint in order to seek authority in the hands of the other party, so that this contract would no longer be his limitation.

However, when he arrived, he found that this contract also restricted his access to the saint.

In some ways, Arden now has a sense of reaching a dead end.

"That'...... So let's go back to the ground and catch an ordinary person? After a long period of deliberation, Hyperion gave his first opinion.

"It's useless." Arden, who closed his eyes and pondered, responded directly.

"Why is it useless, those ordinary people are not ship mothers, how can they be bound by this contract, with our ability, it should be no problem to protect an ordinary person to stay on this planetary fortress." Hyperion poured the ash out of his pipe and re-lit it.

"I can't become a ship's mother, it's just because of bad luck, not because of the contract." As Arden spoke, several documents appeared out of thin air beside Hyperion.

"What are these things?" Huberian, who picked up these materials and looked through them, asked a little strangely, although Huberian couldn't understand the various terms in them, and didn't know what the meaning of many actions was.

But after dropping these items, Hyperion discovered that the data was one that involved "human experimentation".

"To use the noun used by this saint to explain, those humans in this world who have the blood of the ship mother and belong to the same race as the ship girl should be called the human subspecies of the Yali race." Arden explained to Hubelion.

"The human subspecies of Aria?" Huberian, with his pipe in his mouth, allowed the smoke from the pipe to form a big question mark above her head.

"Well, after several generations of natural cultivation, the cultivated human subspecies can inherit the original ship girl's outfit." After explaining the specific meaning of the human subspecies in that document, Arden continued:

"My Admiral is supposed to be the product of a plan like this, but it should be a different path."

"Which way?" Huberian, who had almost figured out what the hell was in this project, wondered.

"If I'm not mistaken, and not misled by false information, South Dakota has found Tidu's laboratory to breed a subspecies of humans who can inherit the original ship's mother's suit." Arden reasoned his way.

"When the first generation of ship mothers and the second generation of ship mothers did not exist?" Huberian was stunned for a moment, if Arden's inference was correct, then Arden's admiral was really old.

"Well, at a time when the concept of ship equipment didn't even exist." Arden said.

"Wait, let me figure out the timeline." Huberian, who felt a little informative, rubbed his eyebrows and said:

"First of all, one thing is certain, the first to appear was the deep-sea ship mother, no matter what the deep sea created by the saints of the previous generation was originally like, but at least they rang the bell for the destruction of ancient human civilization?"

"......," Arden opened his eyes and glanced at Hyperion very seriously.

"Ahem, don't look at me with this look, I can't be literary and artistic." Huberian scratched the back of his head and said, this kind of literary and artistic drag is indeed a little inconsistent with Huberian's character setting.

"That's pretty much it." Arden continued to close his eyes after acknowledging what Hyperion had just said.

"That's basically enough, and then according to the information you gave me just now, the saint lying in the coffin wants to save mankind, so he stole part of the contract that turned the ancient warship into a deep-sea ship mother, and turned a part of the deep-sea ship mother into those original ship mothers?"

It didn't matter where the minutiae were and the problematic Huberian continued his speculation.

"Well, that's pretty much right." Arden's response this time was crisp and clear.

The birth of the original ship mother of the enterprise, just like Hubelion said, it was this saint who stole and modified part of the contract that made the ancient warship into a deep sea ship girl, and under the influence of this modification, a part of the deep sea ship girl became the original ship girl.

From this point, it is understandable why Arden said before that the "Deep Sea Ship Girl" and the "First Generation Ship Girl" are the same species, both of which are the family of the Old Gods.

"And then it's probably because these primordial shipwives alone can't protect the ancient humans in all aspects, so this saint started an experiment aimed at replicating the power of the primordial shipwives, and that's how your admiral was born?"

This passage is obviously Hubelian's speculation, or rather, Huberian's brain.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with what I said? Huberian was a little flustered by the staring of Arden, who suddenly opened his eyes.

"No problem, but how did Hyperion come up with the idea to replicate this?" Arden, who was staring at Hyperion, asked.

"It's easy to understand. If the number is not enough, it is normal for people to study how to replicate first, and isn't that how you purifiers of the star spirit came. "Hebrian had always thought that the Astral Purifier's plan was to copy itself onto the machine.

“…… It's not the same thing at all. Arden shook his head at Huberian's misunderstanding of the Purifier and continued, "But there is nothing wrong with your speculation, and in connection with some of the accounts I saw in the Doge's Palace and what South Dakota said, it is very likely that the truth is what you said, and you can continue......"

"Anyway, it's very understandable," Huberian shrugged his shoulders and continued to say his own smooth account: "Then, after this plan failed, this saint used another mysterious method to copy these ship maidens, what kind of chalice did it use, and did it have anything to do with Nabisdine's grail?" ”

"Just having a similar concept, but not the same thing, the Holy Grail that Nabisdine has is a vessel filled with the blood of the Savior that her power has given her, and the Holy Grail that this saint used to enter the battleship Lingji is a wishing machine that can be mass-produced."

Arden explained to Hyperion in detail: "Integrating the spiritual base extracted from the body and soul of the original ship girl into this kind of wishing machine, and then putting enough raw materials into this wishing machine, there is a certain chance to summon the replicas of those original ship girls, which is the origin of this world's ship girl builder." ”

"No wonder I always think those things are unscientific, it turns out that they are really unscientific, and we are not copies of some ontology, right?" Hubelion said as he was.

"We're different," Arden said, shaking his head.

"Is it possible that another Admiral will summon another ship with me using a builder?" Huberian asked, still a little worried.

"It's impossible, we're the original ship girls in another sense, and we're here because we need to rely on these builders to link that contract." Arden said to Hyperion.

"So Arden, did you pop the builder when you showed up?" Hyperion laughed suddenly.

"......" Arden seemed to remember something from Hyperion's joke, and then stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Huberian wondered.

"Because of your reminder, I have roughly understood some of the saint's plans." Arden said, staring at the coffin floating "outside".