Esekidol's sincere attitude somewhat surprised the human side.
The posture he displayed was undoubtedly that of a human being when making a sincere request.
If its appearance were replaced by a human appearance, I'm afraid all the humans present would regard it as a member of the human race.
Essekidolu's words and deeds all reveal his familiarity with human culture, or the culture of the distant primitive civilization half a million years ago.
Grobar glanced at SV52 blocking the front, at the girl in black skirt standing on SV52's shoulders, and then looked back at Lin Mingmei, who was silent.
"Captain, promise him!"
However, Lin Mingmei has already made a decision.
Grobal did not ask whether Lin Mingmei had really made a decision. He just nodded silently and looked at Essekidolu.
"We'll do our best."
"Thank you so much!"
After Esekidoru straightened up, he looked at SV52 and the King Kong standing on its shoulders.
This is a variable!
Acekidulu paused and continued to express his thoughts.
"I hope that during the recovery period, an inspection team can be sent into your mothership to inspect and experience human life, culture and other aspects. Of course, we also welcome you to send relevant personnel into our mothership.
We will conduct visits and inspections aboard the ship.”
"Please believe that we do not have any malicious intent! Some are just eager to protect and revive the memory and culture that we have forgotten for half a million years!"
Essekidolu's sincere words became the conclusion of the meeting.
Although there were scenes of confrontation between the two sides during the talks, under the shock of King Kong's appearance, the negotiations eventually turned into peaceful and friendly negotiations.
"Staff. Why do you want to take the initiative to hand over our bottom line?"
Watching the delegation return to SDF-1 under the protection of the Skeleton Team and the escort team led by Richard Birla, Bulitai was somewhat unable to understand the actions of his staff.
"We have lost power in that negotiation."
Essekidolu remembered that flash of purple light in his mind.
During the fierce battle between the two sides, a purple light suddenly appeared from behind the squadron, and with an extremely arrogant attitude, pierced through the core area of ​​the fleet.
"That purple light is a force field that we can't understand. According to the power we had at the time, we couldn't break it in a short time."
Acekidoru sighed.
"This is exactly what we are most afraid of happening, Commander."
Bulitai understands the reason for Esekidolu's concern.
"Just follow your plan!"
"Understood! Commander."
What exactly Blitai’s side has in mind is yet to be known on the human side.
But the SDF-1 experts are very interested in the memory metal plate that Essekidolu handed over to them.
As soon as the delegation settled in Gnaku, experts who had already received the news immediately gathered around.
Although Grobar was a little helpless, he still asked people to hand over the things to experts for analysis.
Finally, he looked at Lin Mingmei and King Kong who were walking down the ladder, greeted by their manager Grace.
Especially King Kong, her existence seems to be like a mist, making it difficult for people to see through, but also deeply terrifying.
With just a raise of a hand or a foot, a mysterious force field can be opened to protect everyone.
As well as the figure with its feet in the void and standing on the shoulders of SV52, they all told Grobal that this blonde girl in black dress was definitely not ordinary.
But now is not the time to delve into this issue.
Since it was He Ming who brought him back, it means that there is the most basic trust between SDF-1 and her.
After handling matters related to Bulitai's delegation, meet with He Ming.
After asking someone to stay and inform Roy Fokker to go to the bridge later, Grobar left Gnaku.
In SV52, the intelligent AI cube Adino is slowly floating in the palm of He Ming's hand.
"Spiritual connection, completed! The insurance program is running normally! There is no abnormality in data transmission!"
This is a spiritual connection proposed by He Ming.
The purpose is to completely reproduce the song that determines the final outcome of the war between humans and the Geraldikigan Fleet.
The strength of the SDF-1 expert team is certainly strong.
However, given the particularity of primitive civilization, He Ming did not dare to put all his bets on the expert team.
The only safest way is to extract He Ming's own memory of that song and then deliver it to Lin Mingmei at the right opportunity.
There is no discomfort in the process of spiritual connection.
The only thing you need to pay attention to is to concentrate and recall the entire song as much as possible.
Fortunately, He Ming had a very deep memory of that song.
After countless data flows into the processing core of the intelligent AI cube, a complete song score is born.
"Data transmission, completed! Mental connection! Disconnected! Thank you for your hard work, Master."
"No, it's okay."
Outside the cockpit, two pretty figures were already standing.
After noticing He Ming's gaze, one of them, Lin Mingmei, immediately waved to say hello to He Ming.
"Just think of it as halftime!"
A week is neither long nor short.
On SDF-1, there was a group of miniature Gerardians looking around, attracted by the culture, food and other things displayed by humans.
They are different from Richard Birla's group of Gerardians who took the initiative to join the SDF-1 alliance.
They are a delegation born out of peace talks between the two parties.
From the very beginning, they, who knew nothing about human beings, became the laughing stock and the daily topic in the eyes of Richard Birla, a group of Geraldi people who had almost completely terrestrialized.
Among the many things that were full of jokes, the expert team was extremely exhausted, working day and night around those memory metal plates.
Although they determined that what was recorded on these memory metal plates was a song created by a primitive civilization half a million years ago, the expert team still had no idea what kind of power it contained.
This is true even if they recruit all the professional composers and lyricists they can find on SDF-1.
In fact, the expert group did go a bit too far.
What is recorded on those memory metal plates is indeed a song created by primitive civilization.
But it doesn't contain much power.
He Ming, who got the rotation leave, took Lin Mingmei and King Kong to wander on the streets inside SDF-1.
Along the way, Lin Mingmei was greatly surprised by King Kong who was curious about the things around him.
Therefore, Lin Mingmei enthusiastically led King Kong through various shops on the street, sometimes introducing and sometimes shopping, treating He Ming who was following behind as free labor.
He Ming, who was not angry about this, took advantage of the opportunity when King Kong was stuffed with a pile of clothes by Lin Mingmei and forced into the dressing room. He Ming handed the storage device containing the song to Lin Mingmei.
"Mingmei, I hope you can sing this song for me."
Chapter completed!