A day later, Du Xingyu returned to the earth and went directly to the alliance headquarters.
"Commander, this is the preliminary investigation result of motley." the intelligence department sent a material, and Du Xingyu checked it carefully.
According to the data, motley, male, is 47 years old. He is a white man born and raised in North America. He was adopted in an orphanage, has excellent academic achievements, and is engaged in space technology research and development... From his resume before the age of 30, everything is OK.
His resume seems to be a process of becoming a human elite with his own efforts.
The intelligence services remain skeptical about this experience. Until motley was 33, he was a passionate and positive person.
He often went to parties, had girlfriends and went to men's bars... Until he was 33, he fell ill, lost his job and became more eccentric.
After that, he founded Skynet company with "good brother" Dennis.
"So, at the age of 33, that is, 15 years ago, this alien robot replaced the real motley," Du Xingyu guessed.
Fifteen years ago, human space defense was almost a blank. At that time, some alien spacecraft came to the earth secretly, for fear that human beings could not detect it.
He continued to see that motley's work is very simple, that is, to develop satellites. After the accident, the alliance immediately blocked all products of Skynet, including the operating satellites, and transferred them back for inspection, but no problems have been found so far.
"Talk to it," Du Xingyu said after reading it. "Judging from the current data, it is here to detect the information of human civilization. Fifteen years is enough for it to understand human beings."
"This is also what we worry about. Our enemies almost know us like the back of their hand, but we know nothing about them!" the members of the alliance were uneasy.
Du Xingyu and several senior league leaders connected motley and began to talk to him.
In the holographic projection, the robot motley stood motionless, like a sculpture.
Until he saw Du Xingyu, he began to speak: "Du Xingyu, and you humans, I'll convey the master's words."
"Who is your master?" Du Xingyu asked, which is what everyone cares about most.
"I can only tell you that it is an advanced civilization with technology and power that can easily destroy mankind!" motley replied.
Their conversation was recorded. Because motley is a robot and all his actions are encoded by programming language, those interrogation or negotiation skills are of no use here.
"Refuse to disclose information." Du Xingyu thought to himself that the other party had already showdown. Is it necessary to remain mysterious? I'm afraid there's a reason behind this!
"Motley, you just killed a human and are now locked up here as a human prisoner, so I have to ask you some questions before making formal representations," Du Xingyu stressed.
"Even if I'm just the master's tool, human beings are not qualified to judge me." motley doesn't eat this set at all. "You don't have to test. I know human habits well after so many years on earth."
"I'm just here to tell you. Du Xingyu, and the human Guardian alliance you represent, the master appreciates your wisdom in breaking up the death star. This has improved his evaluation of mankind, so he is willing to give you a chance to survive."
The top leaders of the alliance flew into a rage and said, "we humans have the inherent right to exist!"
"In front of the master's warships and weapons, these are just your delusions." motley hit ruthlessly.
Du Xingyu motioned everyone to calm down. He continued to ask, "your master, what else to say?"
Motley said: "the master will come to the earth and colonize the planet. He will allow some human beings to continue to survive on the premise that you must give up all resistance and obey the master's orders."
"It's impossible!" said a senior.
"You are not qualified to refuse, and those who refuse will be destroyed!" motley's tone was as cold as ever.
"If you obey the master, the master will bring mankind more advanced technology." motley explained, "human life is extremely short, your body is extremely fragile, and you will face various diseases."
"The master's technology will solve all this and let you have a longer life span and immortality. Isn't it what human beings all over the world have always wanted?"
"There is also an inexhaustible supply of food and water. You will get the protection of your master. You don't have to worry about being attacked by asteroids or other cosmic civilizations! Life will be happier and better than it is now."
"In your words, my master is your God, your Lord, your gods and Buddha! He will bring heaven, fairyland and paradise to mankind!"
Motley's words actually silenced the high-level of the human alliance. How many people want the temptation given by the robot!
Live carefree in heaven, don't worry about disease, and get longevity
"Motley." Du Xingyu smiled, "I don't believe this, and your master has sent the death star to us. This is a signal of war! This is not a kind reminder!"
"You can understand it any way." motley said very simply, "if human beings have to destroy themselves, the master will not pity you. When the master's fleet comes, the disobedient will be destroyed!"
Alliance executives are lost in thought, the information currently revealed from the robot.
The unknown enemy, for whatever reason, is staring at the earth. At present, let them destroy without surrender, and their attitude is very overbearing.
And they don't care whether humans will fight to the end, as if they are sure to destroy humans easily
This confidence makes every senior league leader afraid. Can they really deal with such a mysterious and powerful enemy?
Reason tells them that if they surrender, human beings will be slaughtered, but the conditions promised by the other party are indeed coveted. It is a technology to prolong life and return to youth! In the alliance, some older senior executives have loosened their hearts.
"Surrender or be destroyed," motley added. "The choice is human beings themselves."
"If you choose to surrender, within three years, mankind should destroy all space weapons, including space warships, spaceships, spaceports and other equipment and facilities. All nuclear weapons and military bases on the ground should also be abandoned!"
"We allow humans to migrate to Mars, but on earth, the scope of human activities must be reduced. Humans should abandon all coastal cities and retreat 300 kilometers along the coast. They should enter the inland. And the number of humans should be reduced to one billion within three years."
"It's absolutely impossible!" the top leaders could no longer sit still when they heard him.
"We must not give up weapons, that is to kill ourselves!"
"It's just wishful thinking! Now there are more than 8 billion human beings in the world, which will be reduced to 1 billion in three years. Does this want us to kill each other?"
"Most of the cities with developed human economy, science and technology are along the coast, which is a retrogression of our civilization!"
"We will never agree!"
"Agree or disagree, you still have three years to consider." motley said, "but I suggest you make a decision quickly. Otherwise, when the master comes to the earth, you are not ready to surrender, and you can't bear the anger of the master!"
"Too arrogant, too arrogant!" the senior officer with military background angrily said, "I advocate war. Even if human beings die in war, they must not surrender in such humiliation!"
"We need more information! Motley, who is your master? Where is he from? What weapons do you have? When will he come to earth?" someone asked.
Motley said coldly, "my task has been completed. Now I won't answer any questions."
"You don't need to deal with me in the way of dealing with human captives. I'm just a robot. I won't feel happy or angry, accept any threat and solicitation, and won't be hungry and painful. If you can vent your anger, you can blow me up."
"Don't try to study me. I've completely destroyed all the information in the database. I'll destroy myself before you disassemble me. It's not good for you."
Someone has calmed down. Motley is just a robot, equivalent to a messenger tool. Venting anger on a tool is not helpful. It's better to keep it as a tool for dialogue with physical civilization.
"Finally, the host has a gift for you," motley said. "He knows it must be difficult for you to make the decision to destroy at least 7 billion humans, so a little help should help you make the right choice."
"Well, everybody, I'm going to sleep. I look forward to seeing you next time."
With that, motley closed his eyes and turned into a "sculpture" again.
"Damn it!" the video call was cut off, but no senior league leader could calm his mood.
They are the top figures in all countries and have never encountered such a blatant threat!
Destroy without surrender? This is to let people put a knife around their neck!
"Call a think tank immediately. We have to find a way!"
"We must not wait to die. Maybe we can disassemble motley, crack its program and find out more information about the enemy!"
"I think it's better to be careful. Its owner may really exceed human imagination."
……
"Everybody." Du Xingyu interrupted their heated discussion and reminded them, "don't forget the 'little gift' it says. I have a hunch that it must not be a good thing. Now the alliance is on the highest alert, and all countries should follow up synchronously to prevent accidents."
"Yes!" the top leaders hurried to action.
Although it has long been expected that special circumstances will happen, people find that their understanding of alien civilization is still poor!
Earth and outer space defense department, the monitoring department found an emergency!