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Chapter 586 Dialogue with primitive civilization!

The Witch of the Wind.
In the legends of the earth, this is the existence of the Birdman, a mysterious device left on the earth by the god who created mankind.
That is the story left behind by a war that has never been involved in.
At this moment, as one of the protagonists of that story, the Wind Witch, Sarah Noam, finally came to her awakening moment.
A real moment of awakening.
Different from the previous time when she just appeared as a phantom on the bridge of the MACROSS King Kong, the Sarah who is awakening at this moment is in a human body, crossing the boundaries of decades and awakening again in this world.
The Wind Witch slowly opened her eyes, and the round cover she was in also unfolded. With some kind of power, she slowly sent Sarah out of the birdman's head, and gently placed her on the birdman's head.
ground.
The cold floor quickly brought Sarah's consciousness back to reality.
After a long period of several decades, Sarah once again took control of her body and felt the taste of gravity.
Although, this is just the simulated gravity created by the MACROSS King Kong.
However, such gravity made Sarah Noem feel a solid sense of heaviness.
"Thank you very much for your help! You led us back to our hometown again."
Sarah Noam's eyes moved slightly, and when they fell on He Ming, she crossed her hands and put them on her chest, thanking He Ming.
"No. There is no need to be polite. According to the times, you should be my elder. It is our duty to fulfill the wishes of our elders and make up for our regrets. What's more, from the perspective of our relationship, you and I are not outsiders."
He Ming smiled slightly, stood up, and saluted Sarah Noem.
"Belonging to SDF-1, a member of the Skeleton Team, why pay tribute to the Wind Miko!"
Hearing the term Skeleton Team, the Wind Miko showed a smile.
Maybe it's fate,
Maybe it's just a coincidence,
Originally, at the end of the battle that year, in order to prevent Mayang Island, my grandfather, sister and others from being hit by the aftermath of the reaction bomb, I chose to use the power of the Birdman to take the aftermath away from Mayang Island and away from the earth.
Unexpectedly, the moment he left the earth, he was lost in the universe, and eventually lost in an unknown world.
If it hadn't been for He Ming, I'm afraid she, the Wind Miko and the Birdman wouldn't be able to return to their hometown.
Not to mention, Kudo Makoto was lost in the unknown world together afterwards.
Sarah Noam was silent for a moment, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
He Ming understood the meaning of this look very well, and immediately called an intelligent robot.
"Sarah Nome, it will take you to Kudo Makoto's ward. However, Kudo Makoto has not returned to normal yet."
Sarah Noem was not surprised.
"Yes. I understand. Now is not the best time for Zhen to return to normal."
"oh?"
Sarah Noam's answer made He Ming raise his eyebrows.
It seems that the Wind Miko knows something.
"Let me answer it! Descendants of the Earth."
A golden light flashed in He Ming's eyes. He moved his gaze upwards and looked at the birdman's huge eyes, which were looking at him.
That voice just now came from Birdman.
After the Wind Witch respectfully saluted the Birdman, she silently stepped aside and followed the intelligent robot out of Gnaku, leaving the space to He Ming and the Birdman.
For the Wind Miko, the existence of the Birdman is undoubtedly equivalent to a god.
This is a matter of course.
Although decades have passed in the outside world, the true face of the primitive civilization behind the Birdmen has long been known to the Earth Unity.
However, due to time and cognition, Sarah Nomu, who still stayed on Mayang Island on Earth, still regarded the Birdman as a representative of the supreme god.
He Ming sat down again, looked at the birdman, and waited for its next words.
"Our performance exceeded our expectations."
us?
The golden light in He Ming's eyes became brighter.
"Are there any descendants of primitive civilization still alive in the galaxy?"
Birdman fell into silence and did not deny it. Is this considered acquiescence?
He Ming was not investigated.
"So, do you want to help us solve the problem of the original demon?"
If there are still descendants of primitive civilization hidden in the galaxy, maybe there is a way to seal the primitive demon again.
"Yes."
Birdman's answer was short and clear.
But He Ming did not show any joy, but was exceptionally calm.
"It seems that you don't need this option."
Faced with the choice that could seal the original demon again, the calmness shown by He Ming surprised the birdman.
"Probably! It's just that we have better choices now."
"Is it the kind of weapons these space battleships are equipped with? Indeed. Such weapons can destroy the body of the original demon, but it is very likely that it will not be able to completely eliminate Geperuniki."
The terror of primitive demons is deeply felt by primitive civilizations.
"Erosion torpedoes are just one of our methods. We have other methods."
He Ming paused and said the name of a planet.
"Just like the plan you once carried out on the planet Windermere IV in the Brishgarman globular star cluster on the edge of the Milky Way."
The birdman fell into a long silence.
This is shocking!
It was shocking that He Ming could point out in one fell swoop that in those distant years, a certain plan that primitive civilization had carried out on a remote planet on the edge of the Milky Way.
He was even more shocked that He Ming, who was obviously just a descendant of the Earth, actually knew the existence of this secret plan that had long been lost in the long river of time.
"It seems that the secrets you know exceed our expectations."
Birdman's voice changed.
From the neutral voice just now, it became a calmer male voice.
"Oh? Can the person hiding behind finally bear it?"
He Ming adjusted his sitting posture and chuckled.
"I'm so sorry! I'm sorry to meet you in this manner. Our descendants left on the blue planet."
"What is my name?"
"..."
The birdman was silent for a moment.
"To use your language to describe it, my name is Lan, the single word, Lan. I am just a loser who is lingering in the long river of time."
"Hello! Lan."
He Ming stood up and saluted.
"Thank you! Thank you for being able to show respect to us, a group of struggling losers, after so many years."
"No matter what mistakes the primitive civilization made at that time, it was precisely because of the pioneering and sowing of primitive civilization that the earth's civilization was born. For this alone, we humans must give corresponding respect."
He Ming said categorically.
"Thanks!"
Lan was silent for a moment, seeming to be organizing his words.
"We already know your method. It does have a certain success rate, but you may have to pay a considerable sacrifice."
"In order to try to make up for the mistakes we made in those distant years, Birdman will serve as a pioneer and open up a path for you, opening up a path for you that can convey the song to the heart of the original demon."
Chapter completed!
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