Chapter VIII Cooperation
Although only a few thousand people were reported to have lost it, in a corps of only about 20,000 men, this was already a large percentage. If an army loses 20 percent, it will generally go to the rear to recuperate, and the loss of about 40 percent can be judged to be basically incapacitated.
But in the universe, because of the problem of transportation costs, the span of time is very large. Although they had already requested the Protoss to withdraw from the team, by the time they rushed to replace the warriors, the losses would only be greater.
Although the Protoss offered to send people to help. But that also takes time. When the New Dragon Flame Legion arrived, the Celestial Empire couldn't imagine what they would see in the end.
In the depths of the universe, in the Fifth War Zone, Captain Zod's spaceship is still flying at high speed.
These days, Mo Ran and the other warriors have naturally become familiar with Kan Debu's mecha a lot. At the same time, it is also the excellence of Kan Debu's mecha. Compared with BX heavy armor, Kan Debu's alloy has more content of Bosi elements, and at the same time, it completely crushes BX heavy armor in many aspects such as impact resistance, ductility, and functionality.
And these days, elves are also more present in the human group.
When a lot of doubts are solved, there will still be preconceived notions, but relatively speaking, they are much better than they were at the beginning, at least they will not worship the tables and chairs in the restaurant.
Tucking his helmet under his armpit, Mo Ran came to the restaurant. He hadn't seen Captain Zod during this time, and he didn't know if something had happened to him.
During this time, he had heard some gossip from the soldiers about Captain Zod, but he ignored them. He gradually became a little out of place, after all, most of the warriors were saying things that were not very nice.
This is an inescapable question, but there are also fighters like Mo Ran who can see the problem in front of them. But if you want to fit in, it seems that you have to be like those people in some perspectives. Even if they are not identical, the ideas that gradually grow in those people will be assimilated.
And Rogge and Mo Ran are now somewhat isolated because of their previous problems on the Red Ice Star. Although they are all warriors of the Sky Wolf, almost everyone's idea is that everyone graduated from the same academy and has similar combat experience, why can Rogge and Mo Ran lead the entire team.
After having the same idea, Mo Ran and Rogge were unconsciously isolated.
For now, at least, it seems that the warriors have split into three factions. Although we all know that this situation is not very good, no one is willing to give up their vested interests. I don't know if it's the result of Rogge's show-off, the warriors are dealing with the elves. It seems that the elves are very good at learning. And where they will go after that, the elves can help them a lot.
With such a starting point, Mo Ran saw some elves who got along well in the restaurant but were surrounded by several warriors, and he didn't know what to say.
With the advantage of age, the younger youth among the elves are naturally more popular. But elders spend more time alone and learning. At least at this time, Mo Ran saw that the elven elder was drinking the nutrient solution, and the mechanical ball in front of him was constantly projecting some videos.
During this time, it seemed that in addition to Rogge, Mo Ran could only talk to this elf elder.
Humans are social animals, and no one will argue with that. Even if you know it, you still can't change the situation, it seems to be a kind of curse, and there is no one who is truly isolated from the world. In the more developed technological system, there are few isolationists in the strict sense of the word.
So during this time, Mo Ran had a lot of conversations with this elven elder about some things about the ancestral forest where they were.
"Elder." Mo Ran glanced at the warriors not far away, then came to the elven elder's side and placed his helmet on the table. Soon there was a mechanical ball to bring the nutrient solution, although Mo Ran was not hungry at this time.
The elder glanced up at Mo Ran faintly. He has learned a lot of things these days, and after learning a lot of things, he is still a little stubborn and repulsive to these things, although the language of the Protoss has been learned, he prefers to use his own language. And Mo Ran communicated with him in the language of the Protoss.
Sensing that he had touched a gray nose, Mo Ran didn't care. He is used to it, who makes his own learning speed not as fast as the elf, even if he has already studied in his free time, but the human memory speed is still very slow.
Mo Ran didn't know why the Elven Elder had such an attitude towards him, he didn't remember any way he had offended the Elder.
Drinking the nutrient solution in the cup, Mo Ran looked at the elves and humans not far away.
Although they knew more about it, the elven elders were not grateful to these humans. You know, they are now very far away from the village where they used to live. If it were possible, they would not be able to go back for the rest of their lives. As an old elf, he prefers that he can be buried in the ancestral forest after his death, which means that he will have eternal life with his ancestors.
With such thoughts, how could an elder be grateful to humans, it was completely impossible. Although it seems that Moran and Rogge are also isolated by those humans, and it seems to be somewhat similar to his situation, it still can't change the fact that he doesn't like Moran and Rogge.
"We're going to get out of here soon, are you worried?" Mo Ran hesitated, he had tried to communicate with the elder before, but this elder's answer was more like an official tone, without the slightest intention of closing the distance.
"If I'm worried about changing the facts, I'm definitely going to keep worrying." The elven elder said slowly. Everyone knows that worrying is not going to do anything to change the status quo, but they can still be worried. That's the result of not being confident in yourself.
The elves still feel that the universe seems to be like that, and the information from the information is that the universe is the place where all the stars and stars are born, and the place where they were before should be a small planet. Against the backdrop of the vastness of the universe, their planet is only like a grain of sand, even worse than a grain of sand on the beach.
But the knowledge gained from books cannot move people's hearts, just like a person talking about advanced mathematics in front of another person, trying to make the elementary school students who have just learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division understand the charm of mathematics.
Obviously, the elder rejected Mo Ran's communication.
Mo Ran smiled bitterly, and then looked around. "Actually, I found that we have a lot of similarities." Mo Ran whispered. "They are all uprooted from their homes and have nothing to rely on." Mo Ran didn't know why he always had so many emotions recently. But I just can't stop thinking like this, maybe pessimistic, maybe not confident.
He knew what the elder said, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.
The elder did not speak, and of course they knew that. These days, too, they are trying to learn weapons that they once thought were strange things. These weapons are much more powerful than the bows and arrows in their hands. Although they knew that it was an energy weapon, they also couldn't understand the principle.
Putting down the cup in his hand, Mo Ran looked at the elder. "What I hope is to help you get back." Mo Ran said hesitantly. "You know, our hometown is near the Red Ice Star. If we say we can go back, we can take you back. ”
The elder's heart moved. Yes, Mo Ran said what was on his heart. For an elf who doesn't have much to live, all he looks forward to is to be buried in the ancestral forest when he dies, and to be with the elves' ancestors for generations.
The elder was somewhat absent-minded. He could naturally see that the humans in front of him were not a whole, and under the impact of a lot of knowledge and ideas, the elves who came with him seemed to have forgotten many traditions. This is unacceptable to Elven Elders.
But compared to the elders, those young elves naturally yearn for the vast universe and unknown explorations. In their conversation, the deep and empty universe is filled with countless adventures. But the elders think more.
Every time those young elves talked about human magnetic levitation technology, Captain Zod's three-dimensional projection and other technologies, those elves were envious. The Elder ponders another question, which is the position of the elves in the universe. With human technology, in the end, it can only rely on Captain Zod to travel long distances in space. What can the elves get in this vast universe?
Time has not only given the elder wisdom, but more a way of thinking, a way of seeing from more perspectives.
The lines on his face twitched slightly. Mo Ran's words obviously moved him, but past experience had also taught him that he couldn't easily trust strange creatures. If it weren't for these humans in front of them, they might have died in the Ancestral Forest in the end, but that ending would be better than the unknown ending now? The elder didn't know what he would do if he couldn't return to the Ancestral Forest when his last life was at the end of his life.
He didn't hesitate for long, the elder just nodded, agreeing with Mo Ran's point of view. He didn't have a choice, and it was a question that didn't have to be thought about for a long time. On the road ahead, he can help Mo Ran, and Mo Ran also promises to take him back. It's better than giving it alone without any commitment.
Elven elders don't think that just a few of them can survive well in the universe.
Since he had such an idea, then find a better collaborator for himself as much as possible, at least for now, it seems that Mo Ran is the only human who promised to send him back, and the only deal that can impress him.