Mr. Zhenxun's first impression of Ron was very good, because he didn't have ink in a word, and directly led Ron to the Mayflower's officer restaurant, and ordered three dishes and one soup to treat Ron to a big meal, and also brought his own materials to make a super iron plate squid, I don't know if the selected materials are high-quality or Mr. Zhenxun's craftsmanship is outstanding, the iron plate squid made is very delicious, there is no seay smell in the entrance and is very flexible and chewy, this dish alone Ron can order thirty-two likes, However, because it was so delicious, Ron even forgot to keep an extra copy for Mr. Mahiro, and all of it went into his own internal organ temple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hiccup~~ I'm sorry, Mr. Mahiro, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good!" Ron touched his stomach with a satisfied face, looked at the table that had been swept away by himself, and was a little embarrassed, "I didn't leave you some, I'm really sorry~~I'm sorry~~~ I made you smile!" ”

"It's okay, it's good if you're satisfied, if you feel unwell, just remember to call me, I'm the smartest biologist and doctor on this ship," Mr. Mahiro smiled and asked Ron not to worry, and was about to talk about something more, Mr. Mahiro suddenly connected to an emergency communication, it seemed that there should be some emergency, he had to end the conversation with Ron regretfully, waved his hand to the nearest robot, and hurriedly got up and left with a confession, "Sorry for missing me first, Now we may have some minor troubles, and I'll take you up close and personal with them later, p0138, and treat this gentleman for me. ”

"Yes, sir," P0138 stood behind Ron and went into standby.

"No need for this, I can go back myself, don't bother," Ron was simply flattered by the treatment, and refused again and again.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you, Mr. Ron," P0138 asked behind Ron's back.

"Nothing, wait, if I can, I need some information about these creatures out there, do you have this?" Do I need permission to do so? Ron suddenly remembered this, and tried to ask, although the current Internet is higher than the previous planetary era, but it also brings a problem, under the information explosion, unless you pay special attention to a certain type of information, you don't have time to browse so much complicated information, so it's no wonder that Ron was so shocked when he saw the space squid family before, he really didn't have time to pay attention to these before, how do you know that he has encountered it now.

"Wait a minute, sir, I have helped you retrieve 135897653 related consultations, is there any restrictive screening?" p0138 was quick to reply.

"Restricted keywords, Mayflower, Yasaka Mahiro."

"Yes, sir, there are thirty-five pieces of information left, do you need to filter them again?"

"No, please synchronize to room 3666 of the Mayflower LAN, and by the way, help me mark the way back to the room, so what, I really forgot the way!"

"Yes, sir, please come with me, sir・・・・・・"

Under the leadership of P0138, it only took ten minutes for them to take a shortcut back to Ron's own cabin, and it is estimated that it will take at least three times as long to let Ron find his way, so the robot is the most powerful leader of the way.

"Thank you so much, wait a minute," Ron politely thanked P0138, and Ron never spared his gratitude to those who helped him.

"Yes sir," P0138 stood silently by Ron's hatch, awaiting Ron's next order.

"Take it, Zhongzhou specialty GL lubricant, give it to you," Ron stuffed a small bottle of lubricant into P0138's hand, and said to himself to the silver-white robot in front of him, "I don't have any money on hand, I originally wanted to bring some special products to Kolske to sell, but after thinking about it, the lubricating oil is still not a specialty, so I gave it to you, thank you for showing me the way!" ”

p0138 scanned the object in his hand, this is a bottle of high-grade multi-functional lubricant produced in Zhongzhou, and the rough process has been regarded as an obsolete product, but the key is not the lubricant itself, but the behavior that Ron gave him the lubricant, its intelligent program defines this behavior analogy as a tip, but the preset program did not tell him what to do next, and there was no similar case for reference before, this may be a program error, P0138 uploaded the error backup to the nearest LAN for other intelligent machines to parse this behavior, and soon the mothership's intelligent brain sent back the behavior analysis, and the Mayflower mothership intelligent brain suggested that P0138 simulate the behavior of human waiters according to the video video recording of human waiters collecting tips, accept the lube and thank you. Although this parsing process seems to take a long time, because it is all interaction within the local area network, in reality, it is only a blink of an eye...

"Thank you, sir, it's a great gift," p0138, who had received the correct answer, bowed politely and thanked him, like a human waiter who had received a satisfactory tip, a perfect simulation, but unfortunately it was still a simulation. (Intelligent intelligent robots, after all, will not be like in some novels, because they will suddenly awaken after saying two words to the protagonist, there is a threshold for the accumulation of program variables, so the earliest intelligent artificial intelligence is generally similar to the structure of the swarm, and they are more likely to be born of population consciousness, rather than individual consciousness, which is what I have in this book, and it may be a little different from what some people think, so sorry.) ）

Sent away P0138, Ron lay on his bed, and began to flip through the information that had been pre-stored by P0138, but the first piece of information shocked Ron, because the title was: Yasaka Mahiro: The madman on the Mayflower, the first person to operate on space creatures, the time 2250 years... Ron subconsciously looked at the three space squids outside the porthole, especially when it was mentioned before that 2250 was the year when the little one was born, no, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, I was really completely shocked, A caesarean section was performed on a space creature with a mining laser, how did he survive at that time, my God, don't be so scary, okay! That's a cruiser-sized beast!!

The second article is much more normal, it is an academic paper published by Mr. Zhenxun himself, on how to communicate with cosmic creatures and the social assumptions of cosmic creatures, the third is still his academic paper, the prospect of the body organization and self-healing hull armor of space creatures, and the fourth article The actual combat use of space creature crystal weapons・・・・・・ after reading it, Ron just wants to say that the master is in the people, except for the first academic paper is a hypothesis, The next few articles are experimental reports and prospect predictions obtained through various physical experiments, Ron feels that the mentor who taught him cosmic biology should really be dragged out and shot, and the knowledge that Ron received before is still that life depends on the planetary environment to which they adapt, and the real deep space creatures do not exist, and the legends of deep space creatures circulating on the Internet are all hallucinations of crew members who have been sailing interstellar for a long time, hallucinations you are a big-headed ghost! Thanks to Ron's all-night endorsement for passing the course of Cosmobiology, he knew that he should have thrown the book in the face of that bad old man, but then again, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed it?

At the same time, the command center of the Mayflower.

"Zhenxun, here, the spaceship's intelligent brain has found that the behavior of these space squids is somewhat abnormal," the captain saw Mr. Zhenxun coming, and hurriedly got to the point, "You are an expert, come here, these three space squid have gone deep into the array of our fleet, and they are still going deeper, this is very abnormal, usually they will only wander around us, and according to our crew's reply, they have completely lost interest in the bait we are feeding, according to normal circumstances, it should be their feeding time..."

"This is unreasonable, no, no, no, no, the mastermind, mark the route of Naiako's family," a path extending from a distance was marked by the mastermind, and the estimated end of the path was the most central position of the fleet and the safest position, you must know that even the interval before each ship sailed in formation was very large, and it was still easy for the space squid to find their location, "They are afraid, or they are hiding from something, this is the act of seeking refuge, They treat our fleet as an object that can shelter them, captain, contact the escort frigate, we are in trouble! ”

"What's the trouble?" The captain glanced at his ship's scanning radar and gravitational lensing, and it turned out that the nearby airspace was clean and there were no hostile targets, "We didn't find any enemy shadows?" ”

"It's the instinct of every creature to seek advantage and avoid harm, and so do deep space creatures, I don't know what makes them so scared, but it must be a bad guy to deal with, or a group of ... Damn it, I should have completed the language analysis of the space squid first! For these events beyond his grasp, Mr. Shinhiro, who is a little more of a scholar, is also quite crazy, and can only rely on his professional knowledge to do some speculative analysis.

"Relax, old man," the captain was not in a hurry when he heard Mr. Mahiro say, "You mean these space squids are here to take refuge?" That won't affect the safety of the fleet, right? ”

"Yes, I can guarantee that," Mr. Mahiro nodded, he was an expert in this area, and he had the confidence to say this, "but I can't guarantee what they will follow..."

"That's good, just make sure that these space squids aren't here to make trouble, and the rest is not in our hands," the captain poured himself a glass of red wine to suppress his shock, and said to his old buddy with a smile, "I saw you cook and invite people to dinner before, your relative?" ”

"No, I just met it today, and today is considered to be paid to the volunteers in advance." Mr. Mahiro pondered his words.

"Volunteers? Remuneration? "The captain felt that his teeth hurt again, his nominal ship doctor's tossing ability was the same as his level in cosmic biology, and he was the top of all human beings, if it weren't for Mr. Mahiro saying that he didn't want to go to those research institutes to be the bird of heaven and man, he was at least the director of the Cosmobiology Program of the Confederate Academy of Sciences now, and even the dean. Thinking of this, the captain was even more worried, why did he always have a feeling that something was going to happen, "It won't be a problem, right?" I mean, there's an aberration or something..."

"Not at all, my experiments are safe!"

"Don't tell me it's safe, if it was safe, we wouldn't be running here from Princeton's star sector with our tails between our legs!"

"Captain, it was an accident! I didn't expect that guy to be an addict, and the hallucinogen drug stimulated the self-healing gene I extracted..."

"So people become tumor creatures!" The captain looked back on the past, "Mother Xipi, because of this matter, I have been chased by the coast guard of the Princeton Star District for 5 years,!" ”

"Didn't someone buy my research patent with tens of billions of credits," Mr. Mahiro retorted, touching his nose with an innocent look, "Didn't you make a lot of money in the end?" ”

"Well, for credit's sake!" The depressed captain took a big sip directly into the red wine bottle, "Be careful, don't make any more trouble!" Zhongzhou can't mix anymore, so we can only go to the Silver Song Star District to drink the northwest wind! ”