Chapter 182
The spaceship was clearly full of "people", but there was no sound.
The robots sat upright in their seats, never leaving their seats, and their gloomy screens were dim from beginning to end.
If it were other humans in this situation, it would have been very strange. However, the only human on the spacecraft was Mugen, who was already very accustomed to the quietness of robots.
The silent flight lasted for eight hours, Mugen sat quietly in his seat, and if he hadn't been breathing, he could almost blend with these robots. No one knew what Mugen was thinking, and he now looked like a robot with a very high degree of anthropomorphism.
This situation is abnormal. If there were humans around him or if he had human parents, someone would have interrupted this situation at this moment. However, at this moment, only robots such as Alpha were by his side, and they would never interrupt Mugen's own thinking.
In this strange atmosphere, the spacecraft is heading to the port.
There were two groups of people responsible for receiving Mugan. One group belonged to the Government Council, and Pandra belonged to the jurisdiction of the Government Council; the other group belonged to the Military Department. The two departments with bad relationships had been struggling for a long time. In the end, the military department dispatched an army to station here all year round on the grounds that "the military directly under the military department needed to send people to guard the military." However, the number of people was not large, and it would be rotated every two years.
"Secretary Mugen!" The first person to discover Mugen was a young man with blue hair. He was tall but not strong, his skin was light blue, and there were two pairs of eyes on his face! One pair of eyes was in normal positions, while the other pair replaced the original position of his eyebrows. Perhaps due to the extra pair of organs, his forehead looked very tall.
It is the Trista tribe, which is the second largest race in the Pandri Galaxy where Pandra is located. It has very low force values and high IQ. Due to poor physical adaptability, they rarely live outside the parent galaxy.
Mugen, who was originally walking in the middle of the robot, suddenly looked at this side, and Mugen and his group immediately walked out of the neatly arranged team.
"Hello." Mugen walked over, instead of stretching out his hand, but turned his head slightly, revealing his slender neck.
The blue-haired young man paused for a moment and walked to Mugen's side at the side of his side. His head then sniffed a deep breath at the base of Mugen's exposed neck.
Mugan also smelled the other party's smell, uh...to be honest, there was no smell.
But when he saw the other person again, the other person smiled at him.
"You are very healthy, but have you consumed too much vegetarian food to maintain your body? It is recommended that you focus on meat recently. If you don't mind, I will give this order."
"Thank you for your advice and arrangements." Mugan also smiled, but he did not reach out: "I'm glad to know you."
"I am also very honored to be your tour guide this time. I am Tatalin, which belongs to the Pandra branch of the Institute of Mechanical Technology." The blue-haired young man smiled even more sincerely.
The greeting etiquette of Tristas is a neck-crossing ceremony. For this group, the neck is their most vulnerable part, and they show their most vulnerable parts to the other party to show respect and friendship. They will take in the other party's pheromones when performing the ceremony. Ordinary people cannot do it. However, Tristas can analyze many of the guests' situations through smell in this step, such as whether they are healthy, whether they are adults, married and unmarried, or have eggs...
Many doctors are Tristas!
Although they have four eyes, the Tristas are not good at facial memory. Their memory of people is more through pheromones. In other words, the young man who had a neck ceremonial ceremony with Mugen may not recognize Mugen's appearance next time, but he can be distinguished by his taste.
Note: The right hand of the Trista tribe is said to be part of the reproductive organs, while the left hand is part of the digestive organs. Holding the other party’s right hand is equivalent to asking for pleasure, and the left hand is equivalent to provoking, so you must not easily reach out to the other party if you have nothing to do.
"I knew our tribe's habits for the first time when I came to the Pandri Galaxy. You must have done a lot of homework in advance." The bright four blue eyes looked at Mugen gently, and Tatarin raised his hand to reveal the eye-catching black gloves on it: "I also made some preparations in advance, and it seems that it would not be used."
Mugan then continued to smile.
After meeting Tatarin, another young man standing next to him also spoke. This was a black-haired young man like Mugen, tall and mighty, and he was a dinosaur-like human at first glance. He didn't need to guess his identity. The black suit on his body made his identity clear at a glance. The pattern on the epaulette told everyone that like Mugen, this was a young lieutenant.
"Hello Lieutenant Mugan, I'm Prince."
This time, without any other concerns, Mugen reached out to the other party and immediately got the other party's powerful grip.
Prince came by driving and signaled Mugan to follow Tatarin. Prince immediately went to the parking lot to pick up the car.
Mugan hesitated to look at the robot in front of him.
Unlike Mugen, no one picked up these robots. No... it cannot be said that no one picked up them. Mugen noticed that many bus-like cars were parked at the port exit, with different names written on them, and the robots boarded different cars one after another.
Noting what Mugan was looking at, Tatarin explained to him very patiently:
"That's the cars of various robot factories. The robots that are renovated will be collected and sent back to the manufacturer."
Mugan nodded, and just as he was about to turn around, he saw a black robot.
The robot was very tall, its left arm disappeared, and the ghost screen was broken.
He looked very eye-catching. Mugen could see at a glance that this robot was different. Although it was all humanoid machines, his
"The temperament is incompatible with the robots around him, and looks very similar to the former Uncle Alpha and the others, and-
"Is this a passenger who disembarked on the same flight as us? I didn't see him on the spaceship just now." Mugan used a affirmative sentence. He had a very good memory. After ten hours of flight, even without deliberate memory, he remembered all the physical characteristics of all robots on the spaceship, including the waiter.
But as far as Mugen knows, there is only one spacecraft that arrives at Pandra every day.
"Then it is not a passenger, it should have come from the consignment cabin." He glanced at the black robot casually, and Tatarin said: "But it should be a military robot, I don't know the specific situation."
Although there are many robots, these robots have a strong sense of loneliness. Even when they walk together, Mugan still feels a strong feeling of "lostness" from them.
After taking a last look at the robots, Mugan immediately left the port under the guidance of Tatalin.
***
Every minute in Pandra is precious, and a simple breakfast of "local speciality" in the restaurant, Tatalin and Prince took him directly to the machining factory.
"Before you arrived, I had received all the materials from the research institute headquarters. Although the metal on these robots is relatively rare, several factories in Pandra have reserved." After a meal, Tatalin began to explain the situation to Mugen on the way: "It's also luck. The metal you need is originally very expensive, not to be expensive, but it's very small. If you came here ten years ago, you would definitely not have prepared the metal on the list. Fortunately, we discovered several mineral stars ten years ago."
After hearing what he said, Mugan's heart that had been holding was finally relieved.
This time, he did not introduce the robot at home to anyone. Even Sigma has acted like an ordinary robot since she got off the spaceship. I wonder if my uncle said something to him.
Carefully holding Uncle Ipsilon's big head, Mugen perfectly fulfilled the responsibility of a listener along the way. Tatalin not only explained the metal purchase matters to him, but also patiently introduced the scenery along the way to him. Perhaps because of being a technology practitioner, Tatalin's introduction was not interesting at all, but to the point of being a turtle hair. For example, when their car passed by a mechanical statue, ordinary tour guides would seriously introduce the life and history of the statue's characters to the tourists... It is necessary to render the statue very great, so that the location of the statue also increases by a hundred times the value. However, Tatalin is obviously not a qualified tour guide. He said this:
"Pandra Local Finance Ministry allocated one ten thousandth of the fiscal revenue that year to build this statue. All the statues were made of Famia, the hardest metal known to the Empire. The entire building was ten meters high and weighed eighteen tons..."
Don't pull, don't pull, don't pull... Tatarin talked a lot about the details of this statue. In the end, Mugen had a deep understanding of the size, length and casting process of the statue. However, he didn't know who the statue was and why it was repaired?
Mugen: ̄▽ ̄
However, this did not affect Mugen's careful observation of the statue. In order to make him see it more clearly, Princett deliberately stopped when passing by so that Mugen could observe it nearby. Unfortunately, the statue was too big. At close range, Mugen only saw the statue's bare toes touched. Instead, he walked a little further and Mugen saw the whole body of the statue clearly: this is a statue of a figure, carved by a lady.
Alas? Why does it look a little familiar?
Just as Mugan was thinking, Prince's voice came from the front:
"This is the statue of Ms. Romrabiso. She was born in Pandra. She is the most famous mechanic in history. She is a spiritual symbol of Pandra. She has written countless works in her life. Her theory has laid the theoretical foundation for the technology of all mechanical structures such as spacecraft, warship, robot, etc. So the main body of the statue is the lady herself, and the books flying around the statue are the works she wrote. There are a total of 180 books around, each of which is reprintable, and all are exactly the same as the published books. Only the one in Ms. Romrabiso has only the title of the book, and the content is blank. Due to various reasons, this book was not printed in a book. I heard that Ms. Romrabiso only found someone to print ten books for their relatives and friends in their personal aspirations...
It is said that kissing her toes will be blessed by her wisdom, so countless mechanics come here to kiss her statue toes every year."
After a few words, Prince asked kindly:
"Do you want to kiss too? We all kissed when we came."
Mugan: Embarrassing!!!
Mugen finally thought about why this statue looked familiar: This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, a Ms. Duolai, finally thought that this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, a Ms. Duolai, finally thought that this, was a familiar figure, and that, that, this, this, this,
Although I saw Ms. Duolai in the memory of Baiyun Duolou, Ms. Duolai who got along afterwards looked like a centenarian, Mugen still saw the name on the statue and overlapped Ms. Duolai in his mind with the woman on the statue.
Romrabiso, isn’t this the surname of Ms. Duolai? Ms. Duolai’s full name is Duolai z. Romrabiso. Mugen remembers it very clearly that when they left, Ms. Duolai gave them a lot of signature books, and each author’s name was this.
Looking at Ms. Duolai in the metal shape, Mugen was stunned.
His eyes slid from the statue's forehead to his toes, and finally settled on the book in the character's hands.
What's wrong...Isn't this book in Sigma's belly now? It's also a signed version of it...
When Mugen heard Tatarin sighing, "Now those who can own this book are getting rich, the reward for this book can buy one-third of the large-scale machining factory on Pandra Star." Mugen was in a mess in the wind.
Chapter completed!