Chapter 882

Wang Yanke seemed to be reminded by what Hao Zhi said. She thought for a moment, and suddenly showed a surprised expression on her face. She quickly asked Hao Zhi through her headphones: "mouse, do you remember that when we first boarded the ship star, Xingchen seemed to have said that the consciousness of three billion blood moon people has been uploaded to the optical brain and become a member of information immortality."

Hao Zhi nodded. Yes.

That's right

Wang Yanke said to himself.

"What's right?" Hao Zhi hurried anxiously and patted his headphones. "Say it quickly!"

"I speculated about a blood moon man before, that is, after the blood moon man set out, the senior leaders made the decision to let the blood moon man give up his body and choose eternal consciousness for two purposes.

When the three billion blood moon people quietly choose "euthanasia" and upload their personal thoughts to the optical brain, there are only a small number of technicians left on the ship to maintain the daily operation of the warship, and those people have privately accepted the arrangements of the Presbyterian Council. As long as they are obedient, they can get a lot of benefits after coming to the earth in the future.

Among those people, including generals, marshals, heads of state, mechanical engineers, scientists... These categories are useful for current navigation, but have little effect on long-distance navigation, such as doctors, teachers, businessmen, workers, farmers, etc., have become the main body of consciousness upload, and even the vast majority of women who can't be used in fighting with humans.

In this way, the whole blood moon fleet may only retain less than one million people, so as to minimize the use of their long-distance navigation resources, and ensure the supply of food and energy at the same time... "

"Wait..." Hao Zhi interrupted her in a low voice, "what do you mean by being at the same time... Shouldn't it be..."

Wang Yanke nodded decisively: "when you were imprisoned on the moon of the blood star, the stars sent us a meal. Do you make complaints about how he vomit food on the moon and ship?"

Hao Zhi looked up and thought for a long time. How can I remember such a casual sentence?

Wang Yanke smiled: "unfortunately, my memory is stored without damage, so I remember that Xingchen said to us at that time, 'synthetic carbohydrate food tastes worse. I have to bear it every time I eat it so that I can't spit it out!'"

"Yes, I still remember what I ate. Like mashed potatoes, it tastes strange, sour and terrible!" Hao Zhi recalled.

Wang Yanke smiled happily: "have you ever eaten the food synthesized by earth people now?"

"Yes, our food types are much better than theirs. Anything delicious can be synthesized..." Hao Zhi couldn't help drooling when he thought of the small food synthesizer.

"Do you think the technology level of blood moon people is lower than ours? Why don't they synthesize delicious food?"

This... Hao Zhihua shook his head, not very clear.

"If you remove the three words' synthetic 'in Stardust's sentence, you probably know!"

"Carbohydrate food tastes worse. I have to endure it every time I eat it..." Hao Zhi chewed this sentence again and suddenly widened his eyes. "Carbohydrate? The body of the three billion blood moon people euthanized!"

Wang Yanke gave a sound, and then said slowly after a long silence: "yes, the bodies of three billion blood moon people have been stored and become the food supply on the 500 year voyage. This is the truth! Otherwise, Xingchen would not say that. I have to bear it every time I eat it!"

"I'll play a song, I really want to vomit..." Hao Zhi angrily made a retching posture, which attracted Li Weigong to look at him curiously.

"So the second purpose of the Presbyterian Council is to facilitate the management of the fleet and reduce the personnel to a minimum, which is more conducive to spiritual rule and coordination. That's why we have fought with the blood moon people for so long and destroyed so many warships, but we rarely see the bodies of blood moon soldiers!" Hao Zhi concluded, "Their warships are all remotely commanded and operated automatically! I have entered the interior of the blood moon starship several times. There are few people. Sometimes I even suspect that it may take less than 500 blood moon people to drive such a large warship..."

"Well, however, they must still retain some army generals and soldiers for fighting after reaching the earth, such as didiwitt, which is the type of awakening from hibernation in the later stage. They must also control the number of races at the bottom line that will not cause the system to collapse, otherwise even if they lay down the earth, they will not be able to restore the number of races in a short time It is even more impossible to compete with the feather fleet. "

"No, I heard Xingchen say that the blood moon elder's plan at that time was to build the body with Ying steel with strong biological activity after reaching the earth, and then download the consciousness of three billion blood moon people into their respective bodies. In this way, that part of blood moon people will become immortal life bodies with eternal spirit..."

Wang Yanke sighed: "Hehe, but have you ever thought that Yinggang is not a creature after all, but a kind of biological metal material. They can't reproduce and can only become three billion robots that live forever. In this way, even if the earth people are destroyed, in the best case, there will be two branches on the earth, the blood moon aborigines and the blood moon robots, which fundamentally form two different branches In general, sooner or later there will be a civil war... "

"That's true. The organism's sense of identity and exclusiveness to its own ethnic group determine that they will inevitably dislike each other over time, then break out of war and eventually be destroyed by internal strife! And the mechanical blood moon man with a strong body must be the winner!" Hao Zhi nodded and admitted.

"So, will the Presbyterian do such a thing as planting a time bomb within the race?" Wang Yanke reminded Hao Zhi.

"I wipe... Do you mean that the Presbyterian Council cheated the three billion blood moon people, and there is no so-called consciousness upload?"

"Yes... There has never been any consciousness upload, and there is no future download. The three billion blood moon people are euthanasia and have become the food for civilized voyage..." Wang Yanke said sadly.

Hao Zhi stood there speechless. It's terrible to think about it. The blood moon Presbyterian Council made such a big lie by taking advantage of the blood moon people's trust in the system!

"I guess this is a secret that everyone knows in the blood moon, but it can't be broken. Therefore, whenever there are people who have ideas inconsistent with the Presbyterian Council, they will 'forcibly upload'. To put it bluntly, it is to be executed. This is why the remaining blood moon people are buried in hard work."

"Therefore, the management of XueYue doesn't care about the feather civilization broadcasting the game to their people, because no XueYue people will raise any objection. Even if the ruler decides to overturn the agreement and continue the war, they will obey unconditionally!" Hao Zhi suddenly realized and then asked carefully, "If you follow this reasoning, there should not be many people on the blood moon warship. How can they ensure the reproduction of the race?"

"This is determined by the characteristics of the blood moon people. They are egg laying and have amazing fecundity. Do you remember the overwhelming number of human eggs seen in the blood moon ship star? Once the invasion of the earth is successful and hatched, it is a new blood moon race. As long as the new environment and food are sufficient, they can return to the era of prosperous civilization in a very short time!" Wang Yanke thought for a moment and continued, "that's why when barbarodi agreed to our escape plan, he said that they would not have any blood month people to participate in the escape. It's enough to transport human eggs!"

"Yes!" Hao Zhiyi patted his head, "because they have no 'people' to participate in the escape. All their people are the eggs of future generations who place their hopes on the future!"