An Unscientific Mechanic

　　 "The first test was successful, but no file was read. The "Delete File Test" operation ended, and a return was requested." The structural clone soldier looked at the mimic host that his mother did not recognize.

　　 "Understand, the mission evaluation is completed, allow to return." Seven MSs soared into the sky and flew towards the mothership in the universe.

"The first phase of the test is over. Let the cruiser equipped with the dimensional fault generator induce mimicry to read files, go to Mars to test, and let the diplomatic mission in. Several other civilizations can also start contact, in other words, the study of mimicry. How's it going?" Ian stood up, pulled Linda and the others away from cic

　　 "emmmmm... how do you say it? Do you remember the previous scans showed that there are so many mimicry, and they are scattered in a spherical space with a radius of more than 20,000 light years..." Ritsuko said with a weird face.

　　 "Of course I remember... but what's your face?"

　　 "We used four different material analyzers, repeatedly tested thousands of times, and recovered hundreds of mimic host samples."

　　 "Hmm, then what?"

　　 "The scan results show that this is actually a mimic host."

　　 "Huh?"

　　"Although there is a slight difference in the composition of the outer shell, the deeper the tissue, the higher the degree of closeness. It is not structurally similar, but also constitutes the same material.

　　 Let’s put it this way, if I mark an atom α on the mimic host sample A, there is a high probability that this atom α will be found on other mimic samples. "

　　 "It's impossible in theory, right?" Ian frowned and realized that things were not simple.

　　 "In fact, it is impossible. In a single universe, any matter is unique. No matter how small, two things are two things, even if they are similar, they are also two things."

　　 "But this can be regarded as one thing."

　　 "How can I do it?"

　　 "Our preliminary analysis believes that the mimic host dragged itself on different timelines to this timeline."

　　 Seeing Ian's eyes rolled, Linda directly blocked what Ian wanted to say.

"Don't think about killing the earliest mimic host and let these countless main forces die at the same time. The timelines will not affect each other. It draws itself from other timelines but creates countless timelines without mimicry. That's it. That's all the impact.

　　 "Hmm..." Ian rubbed his chin. "If we use the conditions in reality to induce mimicry to die out? The timeline is constricted, just like the EVA universe. No matter how Shinji Ikoji struggles, this will eventually erupt in the third impact."

　　 "About this, we have already done a push down." Ritsuko pushed up the glasses. "Every mimicry attacking civilizations in the Middle Ages and above will inevitably die. The characteristics of the mimic host determine that super fighters who can enter the cycle of reincarnation will inevitably appear. Under the leadership of super fighters with brains, civilizations with brains and basically no brains will appear. The war between the mimicry of the brain, from the very beginning, only the result of the defeat of mimicry.

　　 "So we don't need to worry about mimicry?"

　　 "Basically not used, but the civilization below still needs to be pulled, relying solely on themselves, it is still difficult to regain lost ground."

"I see, let Padmé’s diplomatic corps handle it. We just need to sell the space-time stabilization device to them. The technical department continues to develop a simplified version of the space-time stabilization device. By the way, we will study the apostle and our immune reading files. The mechanism will be popularized as soon as possible to our directly affiliated elite combat troops.

　　 After interpreting this, I think we can train soldiers here, huh...maybe it would be good to develop a game of the main **** with reincarnation? "Ian looked up at the sky.

　　 "Dream talk, please say in your dreams, we will study the file reading mechanism, please give up the main **** game."

　　 "By the way, where is Kiritani Keiji who was taken away?"

　　 "has been put back, we buried him under the sand before the UDF below cleaned the battlefield, pretending to be buried by bombardment."

　　 "What about the two of them backing up each other?"

　　 "As long as the distance between the two of them is more than 1,500 kilometers, this is the conclusion drawn by the super fighters fighting on other planets."

　　 "Finally, I don't have to face the **** ending..."

　　 Ian Yu Guang saw several flashes.

"what's happenin?"

　　 Three Revenge-class starships, one Constitution-class starship, and two hunting soldiers for the integration department have changed from hyperspace navigation or curvature navigation.

　　 "Your Excellency, the diplomatic team and the ground suppression force have arrived." Padmé appeared on the screen in a hard outfit.

　　 "Well, I have worked hard, I will ask you all next."

　　 "Understood. But this civilization seems to have nothing to be concerned about, a relatively normal first-class civilization." Padmé also had a headache. "The thing that looks most like a specialty is what they are fighting against. There is no actual exchange of benefits in this diplomacy."

　　 "If it is included as a vassal race according to the situation, if it is really worthless and refuses to be a vassal, it will just exist as an observation object."

　　 "Village...?"

　　 "Neither the clone force nor the combat robot force has much spirituality, and we also need a conscription location for the natural person force."

　　 "Understood, Padmé is over."

　　 "Hey... the science team will be here for the next period of time to conduct research on the space-time stabilization device and the mimic reading mechanism. I will go back to Pandora tomorrow."

"Got it."

　　 After staying with Linda Padmé for a night, Ian returned to the Pandora system in a chaser.

　　 "But this name is a bit wrong..." Ian looked at the name on the door in front of his headquarters office.

　　 leader

　　 (masterchief)

　　 "President should be used for the position of commander, right..."

　　 "Who asked you to go to battle and hack people all day long? It saves you a lot of face without calling you a big warlord?" Shirley walked behind Ian with a pile of documents. "These are the documents that need your approval."

　　 "Oh..." Ian opened the door. "I'm going... what's going on here?" The large desk in front of me was full of documents.

　　 "This is the document accumulated in the past half month~www.novelmtl.com~ You have already approved it, but the paper file has not been signed yet." Shirley handed the document in her hand to Ian. "This three-point file is urgent."

　　 "Oh..." Ian took it.

　　 "The Interstellar Commonwealth Civilization Circle (Star Trek) made a successful self-made star gate, the first cross-world voyage was successful, the cross-world engine imitation was successful, and the second cross-world voyage was successful." Ian signed. "Remember to send an official congratulatory message."

　　"The Interstellar Federation Cross-World Reconnaissance Team discovered a solar-like galaxy, and contacted the local civilization, and there was an armed conflict???" Ian's voice changed. "Just the Star Federation? Can they fight people?"

　　 "Look again."

"Combat report, three Brave-class frigates, one Nebula-class exploration ship, and one Miranda-class cruiser sank, one Constitution-class severely damaged, and one Galaxy-class moderately damaged? The remaining 22 ships were all slightly damaged. ?

　　 Sinking, four battleships, 21 cruisers, 55 destroyers? emmmmmmm... well it's them..."

　　 Looking at the photo of the iconic bridge on the second turret, the eighth-like battleship of the submarine, Ian immediately understood why the good-tempered and dying civilization of the Interstellar Federation would go to war...

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