Tower Defense: From Stoneware To Interstellar, I'm Invincible

Chapter 164: The Power of Karasuma!!!

When it came to the command cabin, it said to a fellow in front of it:

"Patriarch, our Karasuma will reach our target planet in three days."

"Well, that's what we've been looking for, and I hope we won't be disappointed this time.

The two creatures looked at the vast galaxy in the picture together, full of expectations.

And the patriarch they were talking about was sitting in the command cabin holding a book in his hand and reading it with gusto.

The attendant next to him asked puzzledly.

"Patriarch Merck, we now have the technology to integrate knowledge into consciousness. No matter how vast the knowledge is, it will enter our minds in a moment. Why do you still read these books with a history of hundreds of thousands of years?"

The patriarch named Merce trembled a little.

This is a natural action when they express happiness or amused.

"Hahaha, Little Robben, you're only 20,000 years old, so naturally you won't understand. In the past, we completed our studies through reading. This is a kind of enjoyment every second. "It's not the kind of knowledge that can be compared."

The creature named Robben shook his head, expressing that it was difficult to understand, since he could possess knowledge more quickly.

Why do you have to study so hard?

It feels that science is the future.

Those traditional things are just too pedantic.

Not only is the efficiency extremely low, wasting time.

Moreover, the things recorded in those books are too outdated, and there are even many mistakes.

At this moment, the command module issued a burst of notification sounds.

[Obstacles were found on the trajectory of the aheb, which were initially judged to be small comet fragments, with a volume of 1.92 million cubic meters. It is recommended to avoid or destroy. 】

Chief Merck glanced at Robben.

"Little Robben, in the past you always hoped to see the scene of destroying these small meteorites and small comets, today you can do what you wish. If you remember correctly, today is your birth. 2013 chewing."

In fact, the one-year-old in these creatures' mouths, that is, one year, is calculated according to their ancient calendar.

Determined by their galaxies, a year is not what humans call a year.

Their year is about equal to 1.6 human years.

So this little Robben is more than 30,000 years old according to the calculation method of human time.

"Great, patriarch why did you decide to destroy it today instead?"

"Well, well, because I don't want to take a detour, we have more important things to accomplish."

"Obey, great patriarch, can Robben carry out the task of destroying it?"

"give it to you!"

Robben looked excited, and quickly found the operation interface of a weapon.

【Oscillating cannon: launch a high-energy sound wave, which can cause strong resonance of the target substance. As the frequency increases, it can be crushed. It works best for solid substances with stable and consistent density.】

"Patriarch, that's it!"

"Well, good, you picked the right weapon type, so give it a try.

The patriarch Merk even lit a pipe-shaped thing.

While watching Robben's operation with great interest, he smoked.

"Patriarch, I really can't stand the smell of you smoking this uraye. Just like my father, the whole screen is filled with the smell of uraye.

The patriarch's body trembled again, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood and liked this Robben very much.

"This is a habit we have developed for hundreds of thousands of years. How can we get rid of it? You have to get used to it, or you can join us. I have a good Ulaye."

Robben shook his head frantically.

"I don't want to! Long-term smoking of Ula grass will damage the body. Although such damage can be repaired regularly, I think it is superfluous. It is better not to smoke, patriarch, don't encourage me, my father will beat me if he finds out! "

"Hahaha, Little Robben, ask your father, does he dare to disobey my order? Come here and take a sip."

Robben was a little shaken, and took a sip from the patriarch's pipe.

"Wow, this tastes the worst I've ever tasted."

There were bursts of laughter from the command cabin!

Robben returned the pipe to the patriarch Merk.

Merk murmured: "Unreasonable, you're going to love it.

Robben ignored it and started the process of the weapon.

【The concussion cannon is ready, please specify the target!】

One more!.