Chapter 232: memory search

Goblin Slayer World, Base Zero, in a laboratory.

The four walls of the laboratory are engraved with magic corridors, and high-dimensional energy flows on the magic corridors. This is a large-scale dream magic, which can make creatures unconsciously surrender their memories through dreams.

On the metal table in the center of the laboratory lay a deer-headed man with brown hair all over his body, surrounded by five or six researchers in white lab coats and an armored soldier.

At this moment, the deer-headed man lying on the metal platform suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the strange metal ceiling above his head with a puzzled expression, and said, "Where is this?"

The next moment, he suddenly found that he was fixed on a metal platform and couldn't move. The deer head man's expression became a little flustered, and he said, "What's going on? Why am I here?"

I remember we went to the human city to collect energy, and suddenly a human came out of nowhere to attack us, and then...

Then those robots were able to evade human attacks, making humans mistakenly think they were the same kind! ?

The Lutou Man came back to his senses instantly, finally noticed several figures around him, and said quickly: "Please forgive me... I didn't see anything, really I didn't see anything! Please..."

The deer-headed man's voice stopped abruptly, and he noticed that standing around him was not those robots, nor other creatures, but the creatures standing at the top of the biological chain on the earth, a haze lingering over all creatures on the earth, human beings. !

"Ah!!" The deer head man was instantly stunned by the huge opportunity of fear in his heart, and his whole body collapsed. He opened his mouth wide and roared hysterically, venting his inner fear.

A human researcher glanced at the lich colleague next to him, and said in a joking tone, "Wu Yuan, you scared people."

There was an ugly smile on the dry face of the lich, and he said in a hoarse voice: "According to the information I have obtained so far, it should be you who scared others, but I am very curious, what is the reason for the creatures of that world to be stunned? So afraid of humans."

"Their fear is obviously not simply because of the strength of human civilization, but the fear of individual human beings, which is somewhat similar to the fear of monsters. In biology, it is like the relationship between predators and prey, a kind of Facing the same fear as a natural enemy."

The deer-headed man lying on the metal platform was completely desperate the moment he heard the human speak. There is a saying in the profession of gatherer, if you can survive from the hands of king-level humans, then you don't have to be a gatherer. Going to gamble, buying lottery tickets, etc., can make you prosperous and rich for a lifetime.

And all the king-level humans on earth have one thing in common, that is, they can speak.

At this time, a magic corridor appeared in the hands of a researcher, and a sleeping magic was released on the deer head man.

【Start of memory extraction】

The lich put his dry fingers on the deer head man's celestial cover, and the fingertips emitted a faint blue light, and then the magic gray wolf on the wall also emitted a faint blue light, and the large-scale dream magic was activated.

The Lich's dry fingers slowly lifted and left the deer head man's heavenly cover. At this time, there was an extra ball of light on the dry fingertips, which was his soul.

The soul of the deer-headed man left the dry fingertips and floated in mid-air, and then streaks of blue light stretched out from the surrounding walls around the ball of light.

The dream world began to slowly guide this soul, allowing him to release his own memory.

……

[My name is Ganka, I am a deer man, born in a place called Ix Sanctuary. 】

A deer man more than one meter high stood on a rooftop, looking down at the city entirely made of steel below. Looking at the past, all the buildings are made of steel, even the ground is made of alloy, and there is no trace of green.

In this icy steel forest, the only green place is in the center of the entire shelter, where the upper class lives. And this rooftop just happens to be able to see the canopy of the towering trees in the upper-class area. Because of this, the deer people often come here to watch, that rare touch of green.

The deer people don't know what the green thing is, but they just think it's very special, so they often come here to look at it.

At this moment, a low and powerful voice came from behind the deer man.

"Ganka."

The little deer man turned his head and saw a six-meter-tall deer man in gray armor. This was his father, a forager.

As for the collectors? Fawn's father told him that it was a dangerous job and that he needed to leave the shelter and go to the outside world to collect energy. And the outside world is full of humans, a terrifying creature.

The word "Human" has been heard since he was a child, and everyone tells him that it is a very dangerous creature. This is a monster born in darkness, he will kill all animals.

If you encounter a human in the future, all you need to do is to escape, don't try to fight back, because that will only reduce the probability of your escape.

Luren's father came to Xiaoluren, reached out and picked him up, put him on his shoulders and asked with a smile, "Ganka, I'm asking you what you should do if you meet a human in the future?"

The deer man replied, "Run away, you can't fight back."

The deer asked, "Why can't you resist?"

The deer man replied, "Because you need warship-level firepower to kill these humans, it is impossible for the gatherers to have such a powerful firepower. The resistance will not cause harm to humans, but will arouse human aggression."

"If we don't resist, we just need to escape a certain distance, and humans will lose interest in us."

Deer Man's father nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask: "Then why do we have to carry a large number of weapons every time we go out? Can these weapons be used against humans?"

The deer man replied: "Although weapons can deal with humans, these weapons are used to deal with or beware of other life forms."

Deer Man's father asked: "Then why not assemble a huge fleet to sweep all humans, or orbitally bomb the entire planet in outer space?"

The deer man replied: "The size of the spacecraft is too large, and the energy response is too high, it is easy to attract the attention of humans hundreds of kilometers around. Once the spacecraft stays in the air for more than ten minutes, it will be attacked by king-level humans. Now all the spacecraft on the earth can only make space travel directly to the shelter, or directly leave the earth."

"As for the orbital bombardment of the entire Earth? Once I stumbled upon a document that showed that a thousand years ago, four civilizations assembled thousands of interstellar spaceships to form a huge battleship group, ready to attack the entire planet. Orbital bombardment of Earth."

Luren's father quickly asked, "What happened next?"

Xiaoluren frowned slightly and said, "That document only contains the news and scale of the fleet assembly. I don't know what happened afterward. Judging from the current situation, this fleet has not been successful."

"But this is a civilization that has assembled an army. I have only seen two of the civilizations' lifeforms moving on the earth and collecting the earth's energy."

The deer's father said: "Then the last question, what is a king-level human?"

"King-level human beings are the strongest among human beings. Each of them has the power to destroy the sky and the earth. Once they attract the attention of these monsters, only destruction awaits him. They have one thing in common. All king-level humans can speak, But it won't communicate with any life form other than humans." The deer man replied.

Researchers who watched the conversation from God's perspective immediately came up with several important pieces of information.

There are places like sanctuaries in the first world. From the high-class people that the deer-headed man looked at, it could be seen that the level of this shelter was very strict.

Most of the people at the second bottom are foragers, risking their lives to mine high-dimensional energy in the outside world. It can be seen from this that the high-level energy in the place where the shelter is located is very thin, and it needs to be collected and risked to go to the human city to collect it.

Third, there are at least three interstellar civilizations gathering on the earth to mine the high-dimensional energy here. Most of these civilizations have mastered space migration technology and wormhole technology.

Fourth, the human beings in this world are very strong, and their individual strength has reached the extreme. Even a fleet assembled by four interstellar civilizations cannot defeat the human beings in this world. They suspect that there are seventh-order humans, or even eighth-order humans, in this world.

In the following time, the researchers responsible for mining memory did not find too many useful memories. It may be that this deer-headed man is too weak and is a collector at the bottom, so most of his memories are the life of the people at the bottom of the shelter.

……

New World, Yunhua College, Art Room.

In the spacious and bright art room, a three-meter-high silver mecha full of technology and a girl in blue and white sportswear stared at each other.

"Why are you hiding inside?" the girl asked again in a clear and pure voice.

Tazmi replied, "Because this is my weapon, it guarantees that I won't be killed by you in one hit."

At such a close distance, Tazmi realized that this girl is not just as simple as the sixth-order, she also controls certain rules, and this teaching building is her domain.

This is a true **** who controls the rules. If the girl attacks him here, even with this mecha, Tazmi is not sure whether he can survive. There is too much uncertainty about the rules. A sixth-order powerhouse who controls the rules is more dangerous than dozens of sixth-order powerhouses who do not control the rules.

The girl smiled slightly, without saying anything, turned her head and picked up the easel, the paintbrush without any dye, and painted again on the white drawing board.

This time, the girl left traces on the drawing board and painted colors. Even though the brush was not stained with any dye, it was able to draw various colors.

Tazmi asked, "Who are you? Why is this city completely deserted, and why are all the humans in this building losing their sense of self? Why are you all so powerful?"

Aware that this sixth-order true **** had no malicious intentions, Tazmi asked a series of questions. After finally meeting a human who can communicate, of course, we need to inquire about what is going on in this world.

Faced with this series of questions, the girl didn't answer, she was drawing her picture with a very focused expression, as if she didn't hear Tazmi's question at all.

A beautiful girl in a blue and white sports suit sits in this studio and concentrates on painting. A breeze blew in from the window, the blue curtains rose with the wind, and the girl's beautiful black hair began to shake. All this seems so peaceful and beautiful, but outside the window is a barren city like the end of the day.

The quiet and tidy studio seems to be separated from the barren world outside. Although they are in the same world, they give people the feeling of two worlds.

At this moment, Tazmi's communication suddenly rang, and he connected to the communication and asked, "What's wrong?"

[Captain, I just got the news that a team has captured a base of intelligent creatures and sent a retreat signal. 】

Intelligent life? It should not be a human being. If the human beings who can communicate should have the strength of the sixth-order, and it is very likely that they control certain rules. It is obviously impossible to catch a true **** who controls the rules with the current strength of the joint team. In other words, there are other intelligent life in this world?

[Tell the base, I have found a human who can communicate here, and I cannot evacuate for the time being]

【Yes! 】

Tazmi just hung up, and the girl stopped the brush in her hand, because her painting was finished.

The girl put down the paintbrush, held the upper right corner of the drawing board with her hand and gently pulled it, and something magical happened. The painting that had just been drawn was torn off, and the drawing board returned to its original whiteness.

The girl gave the walking mecha next to her a slight smile, and continued to ask in her clear and pure voice, "Why are you hiding inside?"

Tazmi stretched out his hand to take the painting and set his eyes on the painting. Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body took two steps back.

Black occupies most of the painting, and in the center of the painting is a white figure. The surrounding black pierced into this figure like spikes, the pure white body was polluted by strands of black, and the white figure revealed a sadness and shame.

Tazmi suddenly raised his head to look at the smiling girl in front of him, and said, "How do you..."

The girl's beautiful face still had a faint smile on her face, and she continued to ask in a clear and pure voice, "Why are you hiding inside, why don't you dare to take a step forward?"

The man in the silver mecha opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Before Tazmi could answer this question, the girl picked up the paintbrush and pointed it out the window and gently drew a circle, then got up and packed the easel, ready to leave.

Tazmi came back to his senses and asked, "Where are you going?"

The girl held an easel in her right hand and a paintbrush in her left, and replied, "I'll go clean up the trash."

As soon as the voice fell, the girl's figure disappeared in place.

An inexplicable wave emanated from Yunhua College, and the space within a radius of 100 miles was instantly blocked, followed by an interstellar spaceship several kilometers long appeared out of thin air, apparently being forcibly squeezed out during the process of space migration.