Become The Guard AI Of The Lost Civilization After Transmigration

Chapter 167: This Is the Granary, You Should Be the One to Scram (2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The ‘Granary’ galaxy was not originally called that, but rather an unremarkable one among the many numbered galaxies in the Milky Way.

In the past, only astrologers would occasionally pay attention to the condition of the stars in that galaxy and record the data before the stars died.

However, ever since the galaxy was valued by the ‘Presolin,’ everything had changed.

There were no giant gas planets in that galaxy. Instead of those giant planets, there were more ordinary planets.

The celestial bodies there had formed a large number of planets in the process of evolution, but none of them could give birth to life.

The Milky Way civilization did not like such a barren galaxy, but ‘Presolin’ felt it was a good ‘food storage place.’

A huge amount of food was processed and stored on those barren planets. Some were food synthesized by the industry, but most were the corpses of various wild space animals.

That was because expanding the food production chain was a troublesome matter and would take up the original industrial production capacity. Hunting those seemingly endless space lifeforms was the most convenient for all civilizations.

Therefore, it was obvious that there were a large number of lifeforms’ corpses piled up in the ‘Granary’ galaxy.

Lone Wolf had discovered the ‘Granary’s’ guarding void. With the intention of dragging that strange Lost Beehive Empire down, he had lured the ’caterpillar fungus disease’ to that place.

“…There’s still no one guarding it.” Lone Wolf quickly swept across the galaxy and left through a hyperspace channel leading in another direction.

The ‘caterpillar fungus disease’ had not caught up yet, but he just needed to lure those ‘caterpillar fungus lifeforms’ to the vicinity of the ‘Granary.’

The ‘caterpillar fungus lifeforms’ that acted on instinct would soon realize that there were a large number of ‘corpses’ in the galaxy for them to use. As for the reaction of ‘Presolin,’ it was not something those fungi would consider.

“…My behavior is really detestable…Perhaps 1 will be wanted by ‘Presolin* from now on?”

Lone Wolf silently kept the diary and changed the identification number of the spaceship countless times before finally abandoning it on an unnoticed planet.

And he changed his appearance and became a ‘newcomer’ in a group of mercenaries, about to fight against the ‘caterpillar fungus disease’ that wreaked havoc in the Milky Way.

As for the attracted ‘caterpillar fungus lifeforms,’ they also found the ‘Granary’ galaxy that was full of corpses after approaching it and happily rushed in.

At that moment, ‘Presolin’ was still unaware of that matter. Their queen had gathered all the individuals outside to listen to the teachings of the ‘Administrator’ in the ‘Hatchery’ Galaxy.

That group of ‘refugees’ from outside the Milky Way had a strong desire to ‘farm.’ They had asked Li Wenyuan, an ‘artificial intelligence’ closely related to humans, for advice many times.

They were walking on a special path of evolution. Perhaps the beehive civilization in the Milky Way would also look like them when they reached the extreme.

Considering the gentle personality of ‘Presolin,’ Li Wenyuan would occasionally take time to solve some of their development questions.

In fact, the teachings that humans had given them were already perfect. The Presolin now even had a complete technological tree that belonged to them.

Their questions were also about ‘whether it was possible to do so,’ and most were indeed feasible.

Those extraterrestrial lifeforms, always on the run, had once created a brilliant civilization. Although they were gradually forgotten while fleeing, humans still found ways to remind them of their past development path.

However, the ‘Presolin’ still maintained a cautious attitude toward everything. Even when killing wild animals, they had to let the animal pass the ’intelligent lifeform test’ before they could feel at ease.

At the same time, they were very gentle to others. All civilizations passing by the ‘Hatchery’ Galaxy would receive a little ‘biological gift.’ Basically, all civilizations on the path of ‘gene fanaticism’ would come to the ‘Hatchery* every few days to get familiar with it.

Those ‘biological gifts’ were just insignificant molting for the ‘Presolin,’ but they still had great research value for those civilizations.

Even the civilizations that were not interested in genetic technology would drop by the ‘Hatchery’ occasionally and hand over the gifts to the civilizations that needed them.

Though the ‘Presolin* was a little agitated when dealing with problems related to the ‘Granary* galaxy, which lost empire would not have some taboos?

Taboos that would enrage the lost empire had been recorded in the civilizations’ must-read ‘The Lost Empire Taboos’, just like the ‘no colonization of the Holy Land.’

Recently, although the Milky Way was fighting against the raging ‘caterpillar fungus disease,’ ‘Presolin’ did not pay much attention to that matter and still defended its land.

However, due to their recent new insights into farming, Queen ‘Presolin’ briefly summoned the patrolling individuals outside, including those in the ‘Granary* galaxy, to witness their latest experimental results.

Although they were in the collective consciousness of the beehive mind, perhaps influenced by humans, they also attached great importance to the sense of ritual.

The ‘Granary* galaxy had been peaceful for a long time. The young queen felt it would be fine to let go once in a while, and for the sense of ritual, she needed all the individuals to witness it..