"Alright." Zhou Xin let out a long breath, although he was anxious to solve the problems on the planet now, but the actions of the aliens in front of him just now made him realize that he must first eliminate the strong hostility of the other party before solving the troubles on his side. There was no way, so he had to suppress the anxiety in his heart and said to a few aliens: "Since your emotions have calmed down, let's sit down and have a good chat." However, to his surprise, after he sent out the invitation, the five aliens in front of him did not react, which couldn't help but make him feel a little embarrassed.

After waiting for a while, seeing that they were still standing motionless, Zhou Xin had no choice but to send out another invitation, but they still did not move. Just when Zhou Xin thought that Atlas had not accurately translated the meaning he wanted to express to the other party, the person who had just stopped his companion said lightly: "It's better to be like this, I think it's not bad to stand." ”

As soon as Gezioor's words fell, Mondcombe, who had already pushed him down, added hatefully, "Who wants to sit at the same table with you people." Hearing Mondcombe's words, Gazio frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything to stop him.

Mondcombe didn't avoid anyone when he spoke, and the translator naturally translated his words in their entirety. Hearing this, Zhou Xin immediately realized that the next communication between the two sides might not be so easy, and he couldn't help but rub the corners of his forehead with a headache.

"Well, since that's what you want, let's do it for now." Zhou Xin said helplessly. Since the other party didn't plan to sit down, Zhou Xin could only choose to stand, which surprised the other party. Of course, it is impossible to change their opinion with such a small gesture.

Next, Zhou Xin waited for a while, and seeing that the other party didn't seem to have the intention of speaking, he had to take the lead in breaking the silence, "I'm very happy to see you, I'm Zhou Xin, the captain of this spaceship-" Starting with this sentence, he introduced all the spaceship members present to several people. In this process, the other party always remained silent, only his eyes moved around with Zhou Xin's introduction.

After introducing everyone, Zhou Xin stopped, and then quietly waited for the other party's response, but the result made him feel a little disappointed, they still didn't speak, and they didn't make any moves. In desperation, he had no choice but to take the initiative to ask, "May I ask what should you call me?" ”

"Jacques Géziol." Fortunately, in the face of Zhou Xin's active inquiry, this time the other party did not continue to choose to ignore it. A string of strange syllables came out of the mouth of the person at the head, but Zhou Xin's harvest was only this one name, and after saying his name, Gziol closed his mouth, and as for the other four, they didn't even open their mouths at all.

"This—" Zhou Xin said embarrassedly, "if you continue to say nothing like this, I think it will be difficult for us to continue the communication between us, and this should not be what you want to see." ”

It was this sentence that persuaded Geziol, who let out a sigh of relief, and then introduced the team members behind him to Zhou Xin. (The woman's name is Mei Linqi, ahem, do you think I finally remembered to name her?) No, I really didn't know what to call it. But all he said was to introduce everyone, and after that, he was silent again.

However, this time the other party at least responded to Zhou Xin's question, which was enough to make Zhou Xin feel gratified, so he didn't care about these details, but continued: "Yak Gezio? Nice to meet you. As he spoke, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand to Geziol. Then, he could only stand in place in embarrassment.

"Ahem." Coughing to hide his embarrassment, Zhou Xin quietly withdrew his right hand, and then he asked the question that all the spaceship members present at this time were most concerned about, "Why did you show such strong hostility when you first saw us?" Is there anything offensive about us? ”

"Offended? Hmph, it's not just an offense. Before Gézior could reply, Mondcombe spoke, with a fierce resentment in his words, "Don't you know what you've done?" ”

"What was done? What didn't we do? Zhou Xin seemed a little confused, and seeing that the other party did not explain this, he had to ask tentatively, "Could it be that the activities of our probes on the planet have affected your lives?" But the probe didn't do anything, it was just a normal investigation, and even if it might affect you, there was no need for you to be so hostile to us. ”

"Don't play dumb, do you think this will cover up your crimes?!" It was Mondcombe who responded, and in his excitement he even spoke a little higher than before.

Hearing this, Zhou Xin felt even more puzzled, and he kept recalling in his heart what orders he had given and what he had done since the Voyager came to this planet. But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of the key to it, so Zhou Xin had no choice but to ask puzzledly: "What crime did we cover up?" ”

As this question came out, even Geziol couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, "Do you have the courage to do it but don't have the courage to admit it?!" He changed his tone to a mocking tone, "Also, a powerful civilization like yours doesn't care what exactly has been done to a weak civilization like ours, so let me remind you." As he spoke, he pointed to his feet, "Our planet is what it is now, and it is entirely thanks to you, so you should remember what you have done." ”

"Your planet?" Hearing this word, Zhou Xin seemed to grasp the clue, and he asked, "By the way, what happened to your planet in the past?" Based on our previous findings, it seems that your planet had a devastating catastrophe that spread across the globe about a thousand years ago? And what about the ruins of the towns that dotted the seabed, and were they all destroyed by this disaster? Where did the owners of the ruins go, did they escape that catastrophe? Who are you? Are they the descendants of the ruined civilization that survived its destruction? ”

What Zhou Xin didn't notice was that as he asked questions one after another, the anger on the faces of the five aliens present, including Gziol, began to deepen at the same time......