"Just rush in?"

Still sitting in Samon's original seat, the green fruit still in his tentacles, Nemo couldn't help but ask when he saw the outline of the river system displayed on the light screen getting closer and closer.

"The attack power of a single Hive ship is limited, especially when facing group targets in multiple areas, and the lethality is not ideal."

"The Boat of Life is different, it integrates the energy of all the hive ships, and there is no problem in defending or attacking."

"So, let's just rush in and destroy the target in the shortest possible time."

The "Central Brain" responds to it with a mechanical and old-fashioned voice.

"That's fine."

"Whether they're aliens or not, let these stupid guys see what really powerful combat power is."

Inexplicably excited, Nemo finally couldn't help but swallow the sweet-looking, healthy, but calorie-rich fruit.

Life is so boring now.

Except for the "Central Brain" who would chat with it from time to time, Nemo couldn't even find a person to chat with - although the robots responsible for maintaining the various equipment inside the spaceship were also very intelligent, they couldn't keep up with Nemo's whimsical thinking, and they were not the ones to chat with at all.

The thought of seeing a killing battle right away made Nemo a little excited.

"They're not stupid, and to my surprise, they even have spatial abilities."

I can't understand Nemo's excitement, and of course I don't care, but the "Central Brain" said so.

As soon as he heard this, Nemo's excitement just now disappeared in an instant, and it was replaced by fear.

Spatial capability is the fundamental measure of whether a civilization is strong or not.

This is Nemo's cognition, but it is also the cognition of the "Sarnagar people".

Space science and technology, or space capabilities, can only be developed on the basis of more developed and sound science and technology.

It is impossible for a low-level civilization or a low-level creature to have this ability, the former requires a long period of time to build and develop a complete technology tree, while the latter requires constant evolution to make it possible.

Having spatial capabilities not only means super mobility, but also super attack power.

It's okay to just the former, but under the premise that everyone has super mobility, it's a big deal to play hide and seek in the universe.

But the latter is different, if the opponent has a super spatial attack ability, then the situation is completely different.

"If I'm not mistaken, spatial attacks do the most damage to the energy shield of the ship of life, and even some special spatial abilities can ignore the energy shield and directly attack the ship of life, right?"

A terrified Nemo asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes."

The response of the "Central Intelligent Brain" was as straightforward as ever.

"And we're going to keep rushing in like this?"

Nemo asked deliberately in disbelief.

"First of all, we also have space capabilities, and with the energy support of nine thousand eight hundred and sixteen hive ships, we can strike them with space attacks consistently and quickly."

"Secondly, the space attack method that can bypass the energy shield and directly attack the spaceship, this only exists in the imagination, I don't think the other party has such an ability."

"And the number of individuals with spatial abilities is definitely not too much, otherwise, with the personality of a different civilization, it may have caught up now, how can it give us the opportunity to rush into the river system and into their galaxy, which is the brood."

"Combined with the above points, we still choose to continue to rush."

The "Central Brain" responded to Nemo with reason.

Hearing it respond like this, Nemo had nothing to say.

Of course, it never saw itself as a human figure, and in fact it now doesn't understand why Samon finally let himself go, and the "Central Brain" didn't mean to deal with it.

Lucky to survive, Nemo cherished his life even more.

Already smart and cunning, it naturally knows what to say and when, even if the person communicating with it is just a program.

"Do you agree that the boat of life is the last hope of the mother civilization?"

After thinking about it, Nemo felt the need to say something more.

"Recognition."

"Without the Boat of Life, there will never be any hope of rebuilding the mother civilization, do you admit it?"

"Admit it."

"Very good, now let's look at the current problem from a different angle, if the alien civilization suspected of being alien is an alien, and it is the same civilization as the alien we encountered in the star field of the Morning Star Federation, then do you think it is possible that they deliberately took control of a genetic reserve spaceship and set a trap to lure us into the bait?"

"Possibly."

"It's just a genetic reserve ship, and if we ignore it, we might lose some valuable genes, but trying to rescue it could be a lifeboat. So now, do you know what to choose? ”

"Yes."

"Shall we turn around and leave?"

"No, we have to rescue it."

At this point in the discussion, Nemo almost collapsed.

If rescuing the Gene Reserve is an investment, the risks of this investment far outweigh the benefits.

Not to mention the other "Sarnagar" people, even if it were replaced by the radical Samon, Nemo probably would not choose to take such a risk.

But the "Central Brain" just did that, and it was unusually stubborn.

"Why?"

Nemo asked, a little angry, but as calm as he could.

"According to standard handling procedures, in the event of a genetic reserve spacecraft in distress, it must be rescued as much as possible."

"Although there is a risk of rescue now, the risk is not large and it is within the scope of control."

The mechanical voice of the "Central Intelligent Brain" rang out.

"Are you still the same you? You were in the Morningstar Federation? ”

Suddenly, Nemo thought of the key and asked in a trembling voice.

"The central system was restarted once, and I have the information from that time."

The "Central Intelligent Brain" is still that mechanical and old-fashioned.

"Are you a brain-minded being?"

Nemo changed the question again.

"I am an intelligent control system, not an intelligent brain life."

The "Central Intelligent Brain" immediately responded.

"It's a pity you're not ......"

Nemo shook his head with a wry smile, he finally knew why the "Central Brain" had made the decision that seemed so stupid.

All of this was done by Samun.

He ordered the "Central Intelligent Brain" to be restarted, and it was inevitable that in the process of restarting, the intelligence of the "Central Intelligent Brain" was adjusted to the lowest level.

As for why he did it, Nemo estimated two possibilities.

First, Samon wants to use the lives of tens of millions of people to fulfill himself, and if the "Central Intelligence Brain" is intelligent enough, it may stop him.

Second, Samon apparently also considered the possibility of the "Central Brain" evolving into an "intelligent life", and in order to prevent it from being misled by other civilizations, he made the "Central Brain" more stupid and old-fashioned.

Of course, maybe Samon had other purposes, and Nemo didn't know it.

But these are no longer important, the important thing is that in this huge "boat of life", Nemo has no authority.