The Goddess Seramir system, a satellite of the planet Finsel, and the Finsel-1.

I have to say that as a free social form, there is a very heavy commercial atmosphere everywhere, such as the current scene.

At this moment, the various small colonial towns, the outer orbital space station, and even the various factories on Fotherlve-1 are crowded, and this group of alien friends from all over the world is just to see the legendary reaper up close, which is a special tourist project.

The composition of this group of viewers is also extremely complex.

There are pro-Reaper tourists, military agents who want to observe and scan Reapers, special purpose groups who want to take this opportunity to do something to make a fire, and people who hate and hostile Reapers, and want to cause some sabotage and attacks.

However, no matter what kind of thinking they have, they are destined to be unable to do anything, and the official Azalie attaches great importance to this bilateral contact, and directly sent elite troops stationed on the home planet to maintain order on the scene and prevent any accidents.

Not only that, but the whole escort operation is also extremely special, after all, this is not an ambassador or caravan from another country, this is a lively reaper on the horse!

The various races of the Star Alliance were both curious and wary of this, and they were both shocked and angry.

There was a Reaper hiding in the bustling Star District, and no one found it!

Thinking about the countdown given by the reaper, all parties couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

This is also because the Asari people were bombed this time, and the Reaper decided to help, which exposed the initiative of the hidden Reaper, who can be sure if there is more?

As a result, the various clans of the Star Alliance almost unanimously carried out a comprehensive search of their own territory, for fear that there would be reapers hiding in some stone crevice, and they would see the opportunity to come coldly.

As for the Ashari receiver fleet, it was waiting early near the repeater of the Goddess Seramir system.

They didn't wait long, and the Reaper, as an absolute super-intelligent AI, jumped to the Serramel Goddess Galaxy almost every minute after reaching the appointed time.

With bursts of blue energy flickering violently, the large upright steel squid that was several kilometers tall appeared next to the repeater, and the personnel of the nearby Asari Pick-up Fleet heard the kind of mental buzz at the same moment.

"I am the one who has been promoted, commanded by my lord to bring deliverance to organisms that have been attacked by biochemical reapers... ”

Naturally, the Asari were taken aback, and then a sense of intimacy arose.

This reaper is a woman!

It turns out that the reaper is still gendered?

Sending the promoter over, Hu Feng also went through some detailed consideration, after all, when it comes to words such as rescue, treatment, etc., the image of women has always been more suitable than men, and it is more convincing, which is a kind of subconscious guidance.

Having joined the Asari Pick-up fleet, the Reaper began to sail towards the planet Fotherlve-1, naturally being photographed in all directions by the ships of various news media along the way.

This is the first time that the bustling star area has had close contact with the reaper, and before that, it was either holographic projection or video data, and everyone's curiosity about the collector's top boss was naturally incomparable.

"Can we really live in peace with the Reapers?"

Looking at the highly aggressive and oppressive appearance of the promoter, many media have given similar questions.

Is this pitch-black and cold war machine really willing to coexist peacefully with the bustling star sector?

The Asari don't care about the public opinion of the outside media, and their attention is now all focused on the billions of compatriots on the planet Fensel.

The sooner the Reaper researches the vaccine, the sooner the Asari's deaths and injuries will end, and that's the most important thing.

As for the research institute, the Asari had already been in place for the Asarites, all the facilities and assisting researchers were already in place, and the volunteers who volunteered to accept the reapers for live research were also in place, waiting for the promotion to arrive.

The layout of the entire institute is square, and the middle area is empty, resembling a patio-like mooring platform, where the exclusive parking space for the Reapers.

The scene of the promoter slowly descending from a high altitude was naturally filmed by the melon-eating crowd nearby, but because of the full control imposed by the Asari military, it was impossible to approach this area at all.

In the research institute, the emotions of the Asari researchers who came to assist in the research were still extremely nervous, and even the Asari soldiers were also a little tense.

Well, although I knew that this reaper had no ill intentions and would not educate them, I still couldn't help but be nervous.

The hatch behind the promoter opened, and a large number of nanobee swarms roared out, accompanied by a buzzing sound, flying into the interior of the institute in swarms.

The six mechanical eyes of the promoter also flickered violently, and they were directly and fully connected to the electronic equipment and network of the institute.

Asari officially acquiesced to the Reaper's assertions, after all, she was asking for others, and she really couldn't get up.

However, it's not that there are no security measures, the two sides are strictly speaking enemies in a state of war, and they communicate with the outside world, no matter how much they trust, they have to keep a hand, this is not cunning, this is responsible for themselves.

Massani received another order and rushed back from Virtue Harbor, and she will lead the Psychic Pioneers who can sense the fluctuations of indoctrination to disperse throughout the institute to prevent the Reapers' backs from making small moves.

At this moment, Masani frowned, staring at the round holographic data with big eyes, and her face was full of thought.

The mental fluctuations emanating from that big eyeball always felt a little weird, always felt a little familiar.

Boss Hu is controlling this big eyeball to wander around at the moment, watching the nano bee swarm, the collectors and Asari researchers are making preparations before research, and the promoters who are fully connected to the research institute network are also controlling the robotic arm to make some changes to the research institute.

The three Asari volunteers are sitting on their research platform at the moment, and next to each stand a priest of the goddess Seramir, a deity that the Azari people have believed in since ancient times, even if they enter the advanced cosmic period, religion will not disappear, but will become a kind of spiritual comfort.

The priests appear to be praying for the three volunteers, which follows a solemn thank-you ceremony by the Asari government, whose families will be treated as families of war heroes.

If you want to pull the Asari people into their black car and take their thinking in the direction of the pro-reaper, this opportunity cannot be missed, and if there is no opportunity, you must create an opportunity.

The Turks are firm and strong.

Salarians are obsessed with scientific research.

Only the Asari are the entry point and breakthrough point, and only they are the most suitable internal spoilers.

If you want to achieve the deepest level of education, direct and tough education is the most useless, and subtle education is the king.

Hu Feng controlled the holographic eyeballs and looked at the Asari chicks coming and going in front of him.

The talent of this friend of women is probably impossible to get rid of.