Chapter 46: Confusion (6)

After Mormoth's overwhelming capture system suddenly malfunctioned, he lost the heart to continue searching for the prey that had fallen while he was not paying attention.

In fact www.biquge.info this prey has no more connection with that illustrating Corolls.

As he continued to think in frustration, he stumbled upon a new idea.

The spaceship left the place where it had just been searched and gradually approached another continent of the planet.

The edge of the land seemed to fit in well with the edge of the previous continent, which Moormothy observed with interest.

He noticed a large number of organisms in the northern part of the land, and began to take a closer look.

The ship was still getting closer, and he could see that it was probably a ritual, and it was clear that there was an order in which the organisms were arranged.

The degree of evolution of the organism community with a sense of order is also objective.

This group of people deserves a good look.

After looking at it for a while, he still didn't understand what the ritual was, Mormones didn't understand, but he soon saw what he was interested in.

This is directly related to his continuous leaps into strange places.

The one in the group of creatures below the ship suddenly stood up, and his size changed.

The person who actually approached the main star of Nabra made Holmes suddenly excited, and at least he saw someone close to Colors.

He hastily deactivated the ship's automatics and manually descended to altitude in preparation for the capture, when a second instance appeared close in size to a Nabra galaxyman.

And the size of the second seems to surpass the first.

Excitement is excitement, and prudence is still necessary.

He initiated a non-contact vector scan, and after scanning both individuals completely, he did find structural information about genetic examples similar to those of Korors.

Then Mormones was excited again, he couldn't hold back his emotions, and howled a few times in his mouth, as if he saw that the second half of his rich life was already in front of him.

It turns out that there is more than one similar individual here.

Since there are two, let's grab both of them and study them.

There were no incidents in the capture, and the system quickly apprehended Paris and Dakras, who were still in their shape.

The two of them were wrapped in a soft, viscous substance, and there was no way to speak, let alone the fight that the two had prepared before.

Paris, who reacted, struggled for a moment and gave up.

Dakras struggled, too, but never took his eyes off Paris.

His eyes were full of provocation and dissatisfaction, and Paris knew that behind this was actually desire.

The two of them looked at each other, and the sharp needles that appeared on the side made the two of them defenseless, and when the defense was useless, it entered their respective brains.

The tip of the needle was hollow, and an unknown black-brown liquid flowing from it entered the brains of the two men.

Mormos monitored the progress of the deep scan the entire time, and after scanning the data, he was convinced that he could find clues from the two prey, and most likely to capture Colors.

Back in Nabra will be a carefree life, with so many ideals to achieve.

As for what happened to his prey, it wasn't for him to think about, and never was.

According to Mormones, everything happens for a reason, and the biggest reason is that the rules are broken.

Breaking the rules is a bad thing for him.

The results of the deep scan showed that the two prey and the Korors genetic particle structure information were more than 70% similar.

And that's not the most exciting, in the part of their brain, Mormons discovered a set of encrypted clusters of information.

This group shows signs of compression, and is inconspicuously hidden in a groove deep in the folds of the cerebral cortex.

If it weren't for the fact that Mormo had always acted more carefully, he really wouldn't have seen it.

Theoretically speaking, organisms that are not yet highly evolved have a brain that is not highly evolutionary, and it is absolutely impossible to hide any compressed encrypted information in the brain.

Mormons mobilized almost all of the computer analysis programs on the spaceship, and it took a long time to open up a small piece of information.

The opening information shows that the two prey are from distant planets, but does not specify exactly where they are.

Mormos believed that the distant planet was Nabra.

Annoyingly, he couldn't open any more information, and his repeated attempts failed.

The system prompts that if you want to unpack the compression, you must provide the original code or need the information carrier, that is, the further development of the brain function of the prey that is still struggling from time to time.

After the forced attempt, Mormos did not dare to act rashly, and the prompt that appeared on the monitor made him very angry: the number of attempts to force open was about to reach its limit, and the carrier could collapse and be damaged.

Mormones gave up trying, he thought it was more important to leave two prey, and he could think of a way slowly.

He left the instrument-filled cockpit to see his prey in person.

Walking through the long corridors, some rooms were locked up with all sorts of strange things he had collected from his long journey.

These things can bring some income to Mormones after returning to the Nabra system, and Mormons also needs to hunt to relieve his boundless loneliness.

He thought that if he couldn't open the scaremongering information in time, he could simply bring the two prey back to Nabra and present them to the Strange Courtyard in the capital.

When the time comes, you can leave yourself the honorary title of donor.

But then again, if he could find Crown in an impossible place this time, he would have lacked nothing for the rest of his life, and his reputation was no exception.

Xingtou came, and his steps became much faster.

Paris and Dakras have long since lost the energy to struggle, and they don't even have the strength to look at each other.

It took a lot of energy to struggle, and they hadn't eaten for a few days, and the two of them were left with heavy, slow breathing.

Paris realized that this was the danger he felt, could it be that the controller he had chased away with Elcas and Herals had returned, but he had never seen a flying object like this.

The strange hunter never appeared, and Paris saw the scene of him hunting for his prey.

There was a dizziness in front of them, and their bodies trembled, Paris and Dakras couldn't help but cry out, and when their painful eyes opened again, a tall man appeared on the other side.

It looks like he and Paris are somewhat similar, but the color of the head is divided into several layers, which makes it look even more hideous and terrifying.

The other watched them wake up, and with a movement of their hands, Paris felt the pain and soreness again.

It was unbearable, and the shouts came again, what the hell was the other party going to do.

Under the pain, Paris and Dakras changed their body shape more completely.

This is exactly what Moore Holmes is satisfied with.

By observing several sets of data, he keenly discovered a pattern, the extreme changes in the body temperature and heartbeat of the prey are positively correlated with the degree of deformation.

When he came, he thought about it, using a relatively strong electric shock to change the body temperature and heartbeat of the two prey, to see how far they could change.

The result was satisfying to him, and the change in size was close to that of Mormones, nay, rather, to Crols.

He manipulated the machine and looked at the two prey in circles several times, only the characteristics of the tail made him unsure.

However, with so many characteristics, they must have something to do with Colors.

Now, what Mormones needs to know is what exactly is the relationship.

Mormones said that the two prey moved to a slightly larger space, and after a short time of recovering their freedom, they began to communicate with the prey.

He set up a basic program, first convert his problem into a sound signal, transmit it to the other party, and then see how well the prey flies, and keep trying until he finds a suitable signal structure.

Because of the powerful central computer of the spaceship to do the technical guarantee, the seemingly clunky and time-consuming program did not take a lot of time.

To be precise, the prey's response is not as slow and low-level as Mormons thought.

He quickly received a definitive question from the other party, who are you and where are you from.

Moore Holmes smiled, how can I explain to you, how far you have evolved, how can I explain to you that I came from Nabra after a few jumps and long distances of regular flight.

He did not answer the other party's question, but after saying his name, he said that the other party was his prey, so he had to completely obey his orders and fulfill all his requests.

The silence of the other party made Mormones suspicious, and after he showed his anger appropriately, the other party's name Paris accepted his statement.

He had already tested Paris's body before, and Paris's overall life process was at the peak level, and the moments of his limbs were balanced, which should be the result of coordinated movement for a long time.

In contrast, the other one Paris calls Dakras is less communicative, and the moments of his limbs are far less balanced than Paris.

Most importantly, the capacity of the compression program in Paris's brain is much larger than that of Dakras.

Mormons decided to communicate with Paris first.

For the frequency emitted by the trapper, Paris went through a painful process of adaptation.

The initial sound stung his and Dakras' ears like an awl, and the blood that appeared in his ears ran down his face.

Slowly, the feeling faded away, and Paris discerned some information in his voice, and the other party wanted to know who he was.

Paris hesitated and opened his mouth to say his name.

The other party also said his name.

Paris noticed that a word appeared many times, Mor Holmes.

Is this his name?

Paris needed to know more, and he kept asking questions, but the other party didn't answer them directly.

The size of the other party is very similar to the controller who remained in Paris's memory, but it can be concluded that it is not the same person.

The reason is simple, if it was that person, Paris would probably have received the most severe punishment.

It is highly likely that the other party and the expelled controller are from the same place, but why hasn't Paris seen him before?

Paris thought of something, and he stepped forward, through the small size of the railing, and sent a clear message, I have seen people who look like you.

Mormos was thinking about how to communicate with the other party, preferably with the other party, and it was better to ask the other party to automatically decrypt the encrypted information in his brain.

Paris, who has always been more proactive, said he had seen people who resembled Moore Holmes.

Mormos thought he had communicated with Paris alone, and he shifted Paris, leaving behind the still silent prey.

By encoding and then blending into the audio and then transmitting, the communication between the two is one step further.

Paris decides to gradually trade what he knows, for what he wants to know.

And Mormos gradually revealed some information about him, including what he came from the depths of the universe.

But what surprised him was that Paris didn't have much amazement at the universe, just nodded and understood.

Turning his head to look at the monitor facing away from Paris, the encrypted information in Paris's brain actually began to decode, although the level was still very low, but it had already begun.

What is the reasoning behind this, does it mean that I need to reveal more information that the other person does not know, so that I can finally get the information I want.

Feeling threatened, Mormons couldn't help but get angry, wandering the universe, and there was nothing more taboo for him than to be blackmailed.

However, he clearly knew that the encryption of the information in the other party's brain was not formed by himself, and it was very likely that the person who set up this program in the first place was Korors, or related to Korors.

He needs patience at the moment.

Mormones changed his perspective, and he carefully chose some inconsequential questions that did reveal a certain amount of information, and communicated with Paris.

Paris's decryption is also ongoing.

As Moreholmes learns more and more about a ship, he learns that a ship has escaped from Nabra in a hurry, and that the three members of the ship have experienced an accident.

Mormones couldn't figure out what was going on with three people.

When he set out from Nabra, only one of the necessary information from his employer was confirmed, and Korols fled in the ship he was using for work.

As for whether there were others on board.

After assessing the likelihood, it was determined that it was 80 percent likely that his assistant Endals was also on the ship.

At this moment, the message given by Paris is three people!

Moore Holmes needed to know more.

He put the conversation on hold and gave Paris enough food and time to rest.

Seeing that Paris did not refuse the food in front of him, Mor Holmes became more and more convinced that he was getting more information from Paris.

Paris's idea is simple, since the other party is so interested in what he says, it means that these contents are useful to the other party, then it means that Paris is useful to Mor Holmes.

In this way, Mor Holmes can also be used by Paris.

It's a field exchange.

Paris needed patience, but the other showed a slight anxiety, he was eager to know more.

The more the other party was like this, the more Parris decided to be patient.

This is the same as the fact that he led people to hunt large game.

At this moment, Paris no longer thinks of himself as prey.

He rested after he had eaten, and let his body slowly return to its original state, leaving Mormoes in surprise again.

Bioethical attempts that are not allowed in Nabra have already emerged here.

Then, even if it is not Korors who is caught, his prey will not be without a buyer.

If it was Korors, he could have chosen between the Nabra government and the employer.

Whoever has a more attractive price will work with whomever it seems, and now it seems that the second possibility is even greater.

The fact that Paris has a high percentage of genetic information similar to that of Korols is telling, and that the one who can do such a thing on a planet with such a low level of evolution is definitely from a highly civilized planet, such as Nabra.

Thinking of this, Mor Holmes couldn't help laughing, it's really hard to have a heart, and it may not be unsuccessful if you don't have a heart.