"What do you mean?"

Elizabeth asked in a whisper, she had some bad guesses.

"Do you think everything you've been through is true? Didn't you ever think that there are so many clones, do you have to go through that?"

"Or rather, what you think is an experience is nothing more than a dream, a play."

"You're nothing without me."

"Your parents, brothers, relatives, friends, and even lovers are nothing more than a tiny tiny ring, a screw in a huge machine."

Elizabeth's face became very ugly, and her figure couldn't help but shake.

"You're lying!"

"Then it's all true!"

Elizabeth raised her voice, not knowing if it was for Ellie Jie or herself?

"You already know the answer, don't you?"

Ellie sneered.

"What do you think the clones were created for?"

"Is it really just our substitute used to help fend off danger at a critical moment, as the outside legend has been?"

"Isn't it?"

Elizabeth asked rhetorically.

"Of course not!"

"If a family has been reduced to the point where even its own family members cannot be protected, then there is no need for it to exist."

"If it's just to help us fend off danger, then more advanced androids or clones, or even specially modified cyborgs, can do it."

"Why go out of your way to produce a replicant?"

"You know, the cost of cultivating a replicant is more than producing and maintaining a fleet of space frigates!"

"And the value created by a fleet of space frigates in this galaxy in a year is definitely beyond your imagination!"

"10 years, 20 years, that's an astronomical amount."

"To measure a family member's status in the family, one only needs to look up the number of clones he has."

"Simple and straightforward."

Ellie looked at Elizabeth with interest, as if she were looking at a beloved toy.

Elizabeth forced herself to calm down, trying to analyze the loopholes in Ellie's words, and at the same time kept telling herself that she was lying, she was misleading me, but deep down, she had to admit that she had nothing to be deceived by the other party.

"You already believe what I say, don't you?"

"But I'm curious, what makes you special? will make the special actor next to you choose to let you go with a ridiculous mistake at a critical moment. ”

"If it weren't for her, you'd have died years ago."

Ellie's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"They're professional actors, and they shouldn't be emotionally attached to a replicant, after all, you're just a bunch of tissues and organs grown in a lab."

"Shut up!"

"You're a bitch, you're not qualified to say that about her!"

Elizabeth roared, and the symbiote suit became agitated under the influence of her emotions.

"You're right, I'm really not qualified to say that about her, because I slaughtered her a few years ago!"

"Ahh

"I'll fight with you!"

If it weren't for that person, Elizabeth who was kept in the dark would have died long ago......

Boom!

Mawson took a few steps forward and gripped Elizabeth's wrist tightly.

"Don't be impulsive, you're no match for her."

"In fact, she's teasing you all the time."

Mawson looked at Ellie.

"You're trying to provoke her, or try to get her emotions as much as possible."

"Right?"

"Haha, keen insight."

Ellie exclaimed, a hint of interest.

"Would you like to try to guess why? If I guess correctly, I can promise you a decent death. ”

Ellie said "generously".

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mawson's mind.

"Because of who she is, because she's a copy of you?"

Hey?

Ellie was slightly stunned and looked at Mawson in surprise, "You really guessed." ”

She said with a little surprise.

"Since you've guessed the direction, I'll just tell you."

Elliejie doesn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Elizabeth.

"This matter still starts with the reason for the existence of replicants."

"If it's not for our safety, what's the point of the duplicants' existence?"

Ellie opened her hand.

"It's possible."

"There are countless possibilities!"

Mawson frowned, a terrible thought welling up in his head.

"The technology of replicants looks the same as that of clones, but in fact, the similarities between the two are only superficial, and the core is very different."

"The production technology of replicants does not come from the research of existing technology, but the gift of an advanced biological civilization."

"It completely solves the genetic problem of family genes, so that every generation of nobles can inherit and develop with the best genes."

"This has also created a huge and unshakable starry sky aristocracy!!"

Speaking of this technology, Ellie's face showed a rare solemnity.

"Replicant technology is the cornerstone of the existence of the starry sky nobles, and it is the foundation of everything!"

"After the birth of each noble child, there will be a special instrument to measure their potential value, the higher the potential value, the better the treatment they enjoy, and the more resources they get."

"Therefore, the number of replicas is naturally higher."

Mawson didn't interrupt Ellie, like this top-level secret, you can only access it if you reach a certain status. Mawson has only been in this world for a short time, and he only knows a few scratches of the surface.

This society, which seems to be developed in information and extremely advanced in science and technology, has shown a strange state of blockade in some key technologies, and this part, even if Mawson's strength increases, there is no way to make up for it.

"Each clone is equivalent to a child that grows in a parallel universe, and for him, the family will choose to provide a complete set of growth environments."

"Everything from the regional architecture, to the parents and friends, the people we come into contact with, the things we have done, to the small details we see, everything has been carefully designed."

"The purpose is to bring out a certain trait in the clone and maximize it!"

"According to this development model, every clone can become an elite or even a genius in his or her own field!"

Hearing this, Elizabeth's face turned pale.

There is nothing more cruel than destroying all the memories and experiences that a person has formed for more than 20 years.

What exactly determines a person?

His identity, status, money, power?

Or is it his memory?

Elizabeth's mind was buzzing, and she could barely hear every word Elizabeth was saying.

She didn't know what the meaning of her past persistence and cognition was.

When memories can be fictionalized and designed, do you think you are still yourself?

Elizabeth was confused.

Ellie smiled and continued.

"These clones continue to grow, and some of them will experience some setbacks and even terrible things, but these are all plot needs."

"Until one day ......"

"When these clones "mature" ......

"The time has come for them to be harvested."

There was a hideous look on Ellie's mouth!