Chapter Seventy-One: I Really Still Like Angelon, so understanding and first-class

"It's really ...... It's terrifying. After reading the reports and charts from the high-tech black and white dogs, Angron commented heartily.

"It's really not about not allowing them to get up close and personal with any of our gear. It's no wonder that ...... last of his descendants were able to escape here and settle down in the pursuit of Leon and Ruth. ”

"Yes, come to think of it, Fogham even complained about 'he' hypocrisy, because 'he' pointed out that it was a vain act of vanity for Foggrim to join the Great Expedition with his few small heirs. - We all know the final result. There's really nothing wrong with 'his' assessment. ”

Perturabo wouldn't miss an opportunity to complain about a brother, and that normal phoenix wouldn't think he was offended in any way, even here.

"Although...... Indeed, if 'his' descendants are generally equipped with this ability, the number of them should have little effect on the level of combat effectiveness......"

"A plausible inference: the reason for the small number of legionnaires of our mysterious brother is not due to a lack of soldiers or a genetic disease like the Third Legion......"

"Wait a minute, Peturabo!" Angron's voice once again showed the shock of the Supreme Tyrant, "What did you just say? The Third Legion was tampered with? ”

"Huh? Isn't that natural? Angron, you wouldn't think that the genetic witches on Luna who had been reproducing for years by self-cloning parthenogenes were sent to us by the dead old men who thought they could conquer everything...... After the Shadow Moon Wolves, who had an excess of male hormones, were bombarded indiscriminately, they would still be grateful to him and what he was going to do. ”

"This ......" Angron, somewhat with hindsight, realized that the stuffed brother was clearly very biased about their father and certain brothers, and decided to carefully ask who the people on his "I don't like him" list were next time and put the matter in his memo.

Apparently Perturabo had a good opinion of his twelfth brother this time, as he continued.

"The most mysterious thing about this whole thing is that we, the overconfident creator, dared to use the technology and raw materials they provided to make ...... after attacking the Selenette Gene Order on Luna and sending a group of gangsters to go on a rampage, burn and loot there Far from it, in short, if you watch this video, you can better understand their ability to mobilize subspace forces to start changing the structure of mental objects by relying on 'mental cognitive memes' alone, and even imitate the actual effects of what they see without knowing how the other party works. ”

Angelon then saw a video of the servo skull secretly filming Carrick's work in the field:

At first glance, it seems to be a normal and calm work scene: large fields are being harvested from far and near, workers are slowly moving through the fields with combine harvesters, and a few people are scattered on the edge to collect the falling crops at any time.

With the eyes of the original body, he could not be mistaken, although it was slightly different, but at this moment those Carrick agricultural workers were harvesting in the field...... It is indeed a certain wheat variety that does not have a high yield. Farther away, there seemed to be a field of turnip-like plants that were not growing very well, but still green, with their long leaves swaying tenaciously in the wind in the snow and ice just brought by the thunderstorm.

"Well, according to the eavesdropping records and other intelligence gathering clues, it seems that the reason why we can't achieve self-sufficiency in food on the planet with this ability seems to be because most of them think that 'there is not enough sunlight, there are frequent meteorite rains, and our crops have no fertilizer, so we can only harvest one season of food, which is not enough for all of us to eat.'" To tell the truth, as far as I can see, they are extremely strict with their common sense, and I don't know who set this restriction for them in the first place, but it is clear that this self-discipline and moderation have played a very good role, and these people have been living peacefully to this day. ”

"It's moderation indeed...... What the hell! Wait a minute, my brother! My brother! It's not a question of 'we can only harvest one season' or 'there are frequent meteorite rains'!! ”

Angelon couldn't hold back any longer, he frowned and questioned loudly, "The problem is that the surface of this planet, as we investigated at the beginning, is almost all permafrost and tundra full of fragmented meteorites and rocks where temperatures have been hovering around zero degrees Celsius, and meteorite rains here are so frequent that there needs to be a special orbital platform to take charge of the defensive function of 'smashing large meteorites'...... This place shouldn't be able to grow any more wheat or normal crops in the open air! Not to mention that such a large-scale farmland can grow safely until harvested! ”

"Yes, as you can see, but there are still crops on a large scale, agriculture and mining in this place...... In fact, most of it depends on them...... It is based on the ancient Terra's description of the agricultural knowledge of certain regions as a template for 'cognition'. ”

"The genetic trajectories suggest that the native subhumans of this place are probably only those of the Eugliensis, whose genes show more ancient and evolutionary characteristics adapted to the environment," said Pertulabo, with a hint of inquisitive interest that he rarely enjoyed. The rest of humanity must have multiplied over the course of 10,000 years. This is a good explanation for why only the Euglicans among them were able to successfully accept the call-up of the Kalisis Military Ministry, as the Euglicans did meet the perception that the conscripts should be natives. ”

"Wait a minute, but didn't you say before that this place was brought by the colonial ships of the Anjou expedition more than 1,500 years ago......"

"Well, obviously, they don't need an additional population to reproduce, because this genetic fusion will definitely 'dilute' the DNA code that they themselves carry that works. - I mean, based on sample analysis (wait a minute, when did you get the sample?) I picked a few guys at random and had the servo skull give them some short-acting anesthetic needles and sampling needles, okay, I've always been cautious about dealing with this kind of exotic planet, unlike the simple and rude of an empire in the name of righteousness. ”

"In short, the randomly selected samples invariably show a very high degree of genetic homogeneity of the same ancestor," Perturabo said, scanning the list of newly retrieved reports, "all the mitochondria and genomes are extremely stable and point to a specific ...... A certain concentration of information in the DNA code - that is, an individual with this special ability and quality that is much higher than the average level of the Carrick people today. ”

Angron heard himself swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"So. It's still here. ”

He asked.

"Is it 'him' himself?"

(End of chapter)