Chapter 367: Signal Detection and Language Cracking
In the midst of this anxious discussion and commotion, three days passed in a hurry...... For both sides on the battlefield, it is a painful process that is difficult to describe in words.
All the fanatics lying on the ground were dizzy with hunger, and they could no longer hold on.
Suddenly, a car drove up from afar, reviving the frenzy of all the Rileys, causing them to cheer again, and even start to bow down in desperate worship.
This huge car is more than ten times larger than Riley's largest life!
"Click!"
The car's cabin door slowly opened.
Some injuries got out of the car!
When they saw their stunned companions, they yelled in a fit of rage: "We're back, haha, we're back!" ”
"We're back!"
Some of them were seriously injured and were in electric wheelchairs. Also screaming hysterically - these wheelchairs, of course, were given away for free by humans.
Looking at the rolling tires and the glowing lights, all the Rileys had their eyes glazed!
Can you move without being pulled by livestock?
Sure enough...... O power of the gods!
"Hart, healed? It's incredible! One of the soldiers couldn't help but ask his friend, and the envy in his eyes was about to drip water.
"I don't know, it's just, it's still a little painful...... The messenger of the gods helped us to heal. I don't know what's going on......"
The soldier, Hart, is still thrilled when he recalls this wonderful journey.
That place...... The glittering decorations, all sorts of incredible things, in their Riley language, are really hard to describe.
But he didn't dare to talk nonsense and talk nonsense, 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, it's metal! Oh, my God! "There were some Riley people who found some metal in wheelchairs. Metal, here, is very, very valuable.
"What about the others?"
Hart lowered his head: "I don't know. Some were too badly injured and were taken away (dead) by the devil. ”
"Yes, Spirit Messenger...... There is no way to snatch life from the devil. ”
In their religious texts, God is the supreme being, the intelligible, the unpredictable, and impossible to exist in the world. If the brain is supplemented with a "divine messenger", there is no way to resurrect the dead, but it can also be explained.
This is the way this civilization thinks, nothing can be attributed to the gods, and even a whole set of unassailable logic has been formed, and nothing can be pushed to the ethereal gods.
"Hart, the words they spoke...... What does that mean exactly? ”
"I don't know...... I don't understand their language. It was the voice of the gods, how could I possibly know! ”
Soon, in this discussion, all the returning injuries were met by high-level people, and there were too many questions to ask.
These injuries that have been treated by humans have all been transformed into VIP-level existences, and some Riley people immediately began to enjoy the treatment of high-ranking officials and nobles triumphantly, and some of them looked terrified, and it was difficult to accept this change of status for a while.
With this bizarre encounter, after going back...... There is definitely no problem in sealing a nobleman.
Yes, religious civilization is like this, the leap of status and status, sometimes extremely difficult, even if you pay a great price, others still despise it and regard it as an inferior race, which is determined by birth.
Sometimes it's inexplicably simple, and a strange encounter makes the identity change dramatically.
The leader of the army had already used honorifics for the wounded: "Lord 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. ”
"Metal, these are metals! Oh, my God! ”
"It's real metal! So beautiful! ”
One of the officers, after asking for permission, viciously bit the wheelchair and "banged" it, almost knocking out his teeth.
"What for!"
The barracks were filled with a tone of surprise, and the eyes of these upper echelons showed greed, but they could not make a plunder.
Just kidding, this is a gift from the messenger of the gods to this soldier, and even the emperor can't snatch it!
Otherwise...... It's blasphemy!
Eventually, the soldier finally got used to his identity and reclaimed the wheelchair given to him by the humans, and the chaos was stopped.
……
A day later, because the humans did not help each other, they each treated many injuries from both sides. The two hostile sides on the battlefield, after some negotiations, the war ended naturally.
"In this case, since the divine messengers do not help each other, it means that we do not want to go to war, so it is impossible for us to continue fighting."
"Yes...... What a merciful, unfathomable God. ”
The high-ranking officials of the ministry gathered in the barracks, discussing what to do, how to receive each other, etc., whether they should take the initiative to go to the sacrifice, or do some other actions......
Yes, sacrifice, that's a great idea.
Or ...... The blasphemer must be hanged! Maybe the gods' intentions, even if they execute these blasphemers? ”
"Yes, that's how it should be!"
Under this kind of inference, those gods who originally claimed to be able to "communicate with the gods" were naturally miserable...... Because of the emergence of human beings, these gods, who originally lived very well, inexplicably suffered a great disaster.
Of course, humans don't know this, and even if they do, they don't care.
……
While the Rileys are in the midst of the chaos, some miniature robots are scouting around the barracks. These wheelchairs are not given away for free, but some automatic detection equipment, as well as signal transmitting devices, which are equivalent to base stations.
Soon, a large number of voice and communication pictures about the Riley people were sent to the command center of the transport plane, and then the signal was transmitted back to Kunlun Mountain.
From these pictures, you can get a preliminary understanding of the culture of this alien civilization.
All the human experts gathered in the conference room were quite excited, observing the bickering, praying, and eating habits of the Riley people. All kinds of footage were captured by robots.
"Oh my God...... See what I found? Li Zhendong smiled evilly and pointed to a screen.
There are even Riley people who are actually having same-sex mating!
These videos triggered a burst of screams from female colleagues in the office.
"What an inexplicable bad taste!"
Zhang Yuan frowned, shook his head, and shifted his gaze to another channel......
It can be found very simply that the system of respect and inferiority in this civilization is very distinct, and when a lower person speaks to a higher person, he must prostrate on the ground.
The higher races could kill the lowest slaves without being punished by the law.
And the Riley people who have been treated by humans have suddenly changed from the most ordinary soldiers to high-ranking people, and they have been the most enthusiastically sought after. So much so that these Riley people are so indulged in this beautiful feeling that they can't extricate themselves.
"It's a deep-rooted racial system. Some countries on the planet have similar traditions......"
They also put everything down to the gods, including wealth, freedom, birth, and everyone was content with the status quo. It's as if even a slave has been brainwashed......"
Under this kind of thinking and system, the development of cognition is naturally limited, and it is difficult to give birth to a strong civilization.
Even if humans explicitly tell them that they come from a distant solar system, and whether they believe or not is a problem, even if they do, it can be understood that "the gods have guided mankind here", and even if humans want to destroy them, it can also be understood as "the gods are angry and want to destroy the world".
There is no way to explain it.