Chapter 1205
My Empire Chapter 1205
2020-11-05
Chapter 1205 1207 Judging people by their appearanceOn the planet called Hope 2, the name was captured as a translator The cultivated indigenous man is trembling in fear walking on the battlefield where the battle just broke out.
Swarms of flies buzzed around the dead horse's carcass, seemingly tireless.
Fly-like creatures that seem to appear next to any corpse on any planet are more favored by Heavenly God than humans, always evolving and multiplying endlessly.
Even on many planets developed after the Alanhill Empire, flies have appeared, following the immigrants, escaping layers of inspection, and sending their descendants to other places thousands of miles away. planet.
The entire battlefield looks like hell, because the man walking among the corpses has never seen such a terrifying scene even in his dreams.
He stepped on any part of the body. Those Knights who are covered in armor, normally aloof and remote, brave and good at fighting, are now lying on the ground quietly, their armors are trampled down, and their limbs are twisted into strange angles.
These people are dead and the blood has dried up. The once invincible cavalry regiment of the Empire is now a thing of the past.
The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembling with fear and followed behind some soldiers who were walking a little weirdly.
These soldiers are not human, they are just obedient puppets. They don't have a mind of their own, and they can't talk.
In fact, they are not really robots, because they do not have so-called AI programs. Simple chips in their bodies, just implanted with some control programs. The existence of parts such as the chip and the motherboard is not the core component that supports the puppet action.
In this regard, puppets and robots are fundamentally different. They're just "AIs" made by magic with a simplified personality, so they can't communicate like real robots.
If they are real robots, then only the central control computer needs to input the combat program, and each combat robot will execute the commands according to the instructions.
But that's not the case with these puppet robots. They need to obey the leader's orders and perform tasks according to the orders, and they cannot suddenly use computers to intervene in a unified manner on a large scale.
This is also an important reason why the Battle Puppet robot needs to use gestures and voice to give commands.
These walking puppet robots in front of them are destined for a nearby town. They want to occupy there and capture more experimental items to speed up the production of knowledge magic balls.
Although now relying on mechanical translation, the two sides can already communicate effectively, but it is still inconvenient.
For the commanders of the Alanhill Empire, it is much more handsome to let the enemy kneel down and learn the divine language well than to hold a translator and rely on translation software to communicate.
"I hope you can make them obedient! I don't want this kind of attack to happen again! Understand?" The handsome demon commander walking in front of the man suddenly stopped and looked back towards The native man who followed behind him.
The translator hanging on the shoulders of the handsome demon officer immediately spoke human's words, translating what the demon officer said to the other party. The aboriginal man was startled, and then quickly replied: "Yes! Follow your orders! Your lord!"
When the machine translated to the demon officer, the word "adult" was translated very accurately.
Actually in the armies of the Alanhill Empire, the word adult has been eliminated. Generally, everyone directly addresses their positions, such as squad leader, company commander, regiment commander, and the like.
Of course, there are also military ranks, such as captain lieutenant, colonel lieutenant colonel and so on. Or simply address the officer.
Few people still use the ancient term "adult" to call officers, but in the translator, this slightly uncommon term was translated very vividly or accurately.
This is also something that can't be helped, because after all, it is a machine translation. Although it is accurate, it has no human touch and context.
"Looks like it still needs to be corrected." The demon officer, who was used to hearing this term, twisted his neck and continued to walk forward.
The aboriginal man quickly followed along, because for him, there was an inexplicable sense of security behind a fellow.
After all, there is only this overly handsome man in front of him, who seems to be a normal human being, and those soldiers who are like puppets without souls are obviously unable to communicate.
even more how, he had seen with his own eyes, a puppet with a weapon smashed a man's head with a single shot.
The scene was really bloody, and even now, when he recalled it, he still felt like he wanted to vomit.
The handsome man in front of him is gentle and elegant, and he seems to be a reasonable person. Walking with him, he unconsciously has a sense of security in his heart.
It seems that as long as you get close to this man who is more noble than noble in his gestures, those ferocious soulless puppets become less terrifying.
"Is this really good?" In the earphone, a man's voice was teasing the demon officer walking in the field with his hands behind his back: "Pretend to be friendly, look at a can and speak softly. How does it feel to have lunch meat?"
"I'm just on a mission, and until I kill him without an order, he's still very different from lunch meat." The demon officer glanced at him with a smile. Glancing at the native behind him, he lowered his voice in return.
As he walked forward, he continued: "Do you think demons like to eat companions or raw meat? No, those things are not as delicious as supplies... If we have the conditions, we also prefer to eat them. Is the cooked food good?"
"How does it feel to tease the locals and enjoy their respectful gazes?"
"Nothing special." The noble officer was also very leisurely, so he answered his questions: "Actually, I prefer to perform intense tasks..."
The one in the headset The man laughed, and then promised: "No problem, if there is an order to kill, I will be the first to send it to you."
"Thank you!" It's my honor to be loyal to Majesty."
He pressed the long sword on his waist, looked into the distance, and saw a seemingly non-existent town, sitting on the other side of the woodland halfway up the mountain.
The demon officer grinned even more happily. Immediately afterwards, he stopped and turned back to patted the indigenous man's shoulder: "You go first and tell the people in the town not to be nervous, I'm...not a bad person."
The indigenous man looked With the sincere smile on the demon officer's face, he was inexplicably moved. The other party's face was full of sunshine, as if he had brought his own BGM sincerity.
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I have been feeling unwell recently, and there are still some things to do at home. If I can make up for the dragon spirit, I will try my best to make up for it. Don’t worry.
( End of this chapter)