Klerler, a native of the southern border of the Hellamos Empire, twenty-one years old, with a good appearance, occasionally said to have a tender face, a former McCrove Expeditionary Force, the captain of the fifth frigate of the 29th Formation, the strength is silver mid-rank, and now he is unclothed, located in an unknown otherworld, and is communicating with the mysterious otherworldly life 'Elma'.

“…… I'm not going to say anything. ”

When Kreler heard the words 'Amos Court' and 'Amos', he blinked, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and his instinctive feelings changed rapidly, from shock and fear, vigilance and vigilance, thinking and helplessness, to now firmness. After thinking about it, he took a step back slightly, and said in a slightly wary tone: "Thank you for saving me, but there is something about the Microf civilization, I have a word...... Huh? ”

Kreller quickly shut her mouth as Elma raised her hand and created a light curtain, showing him a not-so-long video.

In the video, it is the scene of Mrs. McCro expanding and vassalizing other civilizations to determine the basis of her rule after the confrontation between the two worlds and the galaxy ended with the receiver of knowledge.

In this video, Mrs. McCro shows her power to everyone almost without concealment, the clarity of the picture, the accuracy of the angles, and the precision of the details, it is obvious that this video was shot and disseminated by themselves.

"Do you think you are still needed to talk about the Microf civilization? I'm afraid the Emperor doesn't even know how famous you Lady McCro are right now—your information is now spreading across multiple galaxies, and it's a hot topic of the first rank. ”

Sitting on the strangely shaped seat, the humanoid Elma composed of translucent glowing tentacles all over her body continued to say in a lazy tone: "Don't make a fuss, when you were asleep, the spontaneous overflow of information waves from your soul has already told me that you are just a small ship captain of the McCrof Expeditionary Force, and I am afraid that you don't know as much information as your own official video." ”

- What's going on in my hometown?! Why is it that I have been away for so many days like I am trying to conquer multiple galaxies?!

Klerler was speechless for a moment, although his heart was full of pride because of the pride of civilization, and he was angry because he didn't bring himself, but the current situation couldn't make him excited for long, Kreller could only subconsciously touch his head, and the thick hair gave him a certain sense of reassurance...... Although some are too dense. After thinking for a while, the captain of a small ship could only say cautiously: "That...... Why did you save me? ”

As Elma said, Klerler also knew that he was just a small ship captain, although his status was not low, but it was not high, and he didn't know anything about classified information, and his value was actually very low.

Moreover, the other party claimed to be an Amos...... The court of Amos is the civilization that has a strong man who can go back and forth with the generalissimo, I heard that it is cruel by nature, rejects foreign races, and can fight with another powerful foreign race for thousands of years without stopping, no matter how you think about it, it is an extremely fierce and obedient species. But even so, Elma didn't dismantle herself, dismantle her soul to absorb information, and didn't hand herself over to other high-ranking officials of the Amos Court, which is strange no matter how you think about it!

Probably because he had just woken up from the sleep of his soul, and just after thinking about it for a while, Clerler couldn't help but feel dizzy - probably because the Amos humanization technology in front of him was not up to par, or the body he created was a little irregular, his soul and brain circuits were not matched, and the information port was very troublesome to dock.

However, as Elma raised her hand and swiped her hand, a large amount of translucent flesh and blood oozed from the white carapace again, forming a chair-like shape, so that Creller, who had almost fallen, could sit on it steadily.

“…… Thank you. ”

He could only hold back this sentence.

"No thanks, no thanks."

Elma twitched her tentacles, and the light on her body turned silvery white again, and the strange-looking Amos said with a rather indifferent mental fluctuation, "And the same is true of saving you." At first, I just wanted to search the wreckage of the war to see if there would be any good things to see if there was any windfall, but you were just a surprise, maybe your own search and rescue team would have found you without me saving you. ”

"You must also wonder why the rumored 'cruel xenophobic' and 'fierce and perverse' Amos would be so kind to the aliens, right? It's also very simple, because I need your help with one thing later, and it's all my heart, without any hypnosis, mental transformation, mental alteration, from the heart. Don't look at me with that kind of look, I have analyzed you Mrs. Micro in detail, it is indeed a very interesting race, whether it is cultural or technological, I understand the meaning of your eyes, not to mention that our mental fluctuations are linked. ”

Elma's tone was calm, the message was clear, and there were no twists and turns, and the otherworldly creature turned his 'head' and 'looked' at Kreller, and he said calmly: "So I won't hurt you, don't worry, not to mention the dismantling of the soul, your value is much greater than you think." ”

What else can Clerler say? I can only thank the other party for their approval. He is now in the hands of others, and he hasn't even figured out where he is at the moment, and he can't see through the strength of the Amos in front of him - it must be meaningless for him to resist, not to mention that the other party has not shown obvious malicious hostility, even if it is used, it is a famous saying, and there is no twisting to hide.

Although Elma is a hostile individual of an otherworldly race, as the other party said, because of his kind behavior, if it is not a very important matter, Creller feels that he should not refuse to help the other party.

"Forgive me for being abrupt...... Excuse me, what do you want me to help you with? ”

Swallowing his saliva, Klerler felt that he really had no right to refuse, in this case, it was better to ask directly to see what the other party's purpose was, if it was harmful to the Microf civilization, then he would have committed suicide - then again, he has been missing for so long, I'm afraid the pension has already been sent to his parents, right?

Thinking of this, Klerler was not so nervous, since he was already a 'dead man' in essence, there was no need to be so restrained, after breaking free from the psychological shackles, he hesitated for a moment, and then continued to ask: "To be precise, I want to know, what is the ultimate purpose of your great efforts to save me?" ”

It would have been a very simple question.

But the moment Kreller asked this sentence, he found that in the entire carapace room, the original glowing light source suddenly dimmed, and the passive cold wind blew out of thin air, bringing a ripple of negative energy.

And Elma, who was lazy and kind before, and had a 'indifferent' temperament no matter what, the spiritual fluctuations transmitted from her body were several times colder than at the beginning, and the silver-white light released on its body instantly transformed into deep blue, releasing a cold momentum like a cold deep sea.

"My purpose......

Elma whispered to herself, and then under the gaze of Creeller, who was as patient as possible and did not let herself tremble, fluctuate in a self-deprecating spirit: "Me? What other purpose could I have? ”

"Of course, it is the rebellion against our god, our master, the supreme king of the mighty galaxy, 'Amos the Great'."