Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen

"A star seeker—" said Lord Pug, the presiding judge of the Supreme Court.He is the LIVR (Learned, Impartial, Very Leisure ①) Chairman of the War Crimes Tribunal. "They, yeah, they're just a nice bunch of guys. Just accidentally trying to kill everybody. Hell, I think that sometimes in the morning. Fuck." 【① Erudite, impartial, very leisurely: the original text is the Learned, Impartial and Very Relaxed, and LIVR is the abbreviation of these words. ——Translator's Note] "Okay," he continued, throwing his legs up on the stool in front of him abruptly, pulling a thread from his moccasin sandals, "so, you don't really want to be in the same galaxy as them. "

indeed so. The attack on the Milky Way is appalling.Thousands of giant warships suddenly appeared in hyperspace and attacked thousands of planets at the same time.They first seized important supply lines for the next wave of attacks, and then quietly destroyed these planets. The Milky Way has experienced a long period of extreme peace and prosperity, but at this moment, it is as weak and helpless as a traveler who has been robbed in the grass. "I mean," continued Pug, looking around the super-advanced (this was hundreds of years ago, so "super-advanced" means a lot of steel and painted plaster) spacious courtroom, "these guys just Demon."

Indeed.This is the only way to explain why Star Seekers can achieve their goal at such an unimaginable speed - destroying everything except Star Seekers.No one could think of another explanation. This is the only explanation why they have mastered all the high technology so suddenly and have been able to manufacture thousands of spaceships and millions of deadly robots. These robots are capable of instilling a deep sense of terror in all who encounter them—though, in most cases, this fear is extremely short-lived, because those who encounter them will live very short lives.These robots are vicious and brutal flying war machines.They have powerful multifunctional batons, which can knock down buildings by swinging them in one way; Then a wall of grenade fire will be emitted from the small burner of the super-large super-nuclear massacre device.Simply hitting the grenades with the baton charged them with gunpowder and launched them precisely at the target, ranging from a few hundred yards to tens of thousands of miles.

"Okay," Judge Pug said again, "we won anyway." He paused, chewing gum for a while, "we won," he repeated, "but that's okay. I mean, a medium A galaxy the size of a small planet... how long did it take you, clerk?" "Your Honor?" A short man in black stood up with a serious expression. "How long, child?" "Your Honor, to be precise, due to the relationship between time and space..." "Take it easy, boy. Talk about it." "I seldom make generalizations, Your Honor, it's very..." "Then bear with it and talk about it."

The clerk blinked.Apparently, like most legal experts in the galaxy, he found this Lord Pug (or Zhibo Beebock 5% 108, as his strange real name) to be quite a nuisance.He was clearly a rough man, a rascal.He seemed to think that he knew the most laws in the world, so he could do whatever he wanted.Unfortunately, he seems to be right. "Well, well, Your Honor. Roughly speaking, two thousand years," the clerk muttered unhappily. "How many people died?" "Two test signs, Your Honor." The secretary sat down.If you look at his water map photo at this time, you can find that he is steaming from his head.

Judge Pug looked around the courtroom again.Hundreds of the highest leaders of the galaxy gather here, dressed in formal attire or bodies - depending on their metabolism and customs.Behind a piece of bulletproof glass, there are several representatives of the petition.They watched quietly and politely, hating the aliens who were judging them.Judge Pug knew this was a pivotal moment in legal history. He spat out the gum and stuck it under the chair. "What an idiot," he said to himself. The eerie silence in the courtroom accentuated the atmosphere. "So, like I said, they're a nice bunch of guys, but you don't really want to be in the same galaxy as them. Not even if they want to, not even if they learn to take it easy. I mean, that would Scary. Huh? Bang! Bang! Bang! What are they going to do next? Peaceful co-existence is out of the question, is it? Someone get me a glass of water? Thanks."

He leaned back in his chair and took a thoughtful sip. "OK," he said, "listen listen. Well, these guys, you know, it's all about their view of the universe. As far as their view of the universe—that the universe is forcing them—isn't it? They It's the right thing to do. Sounds crazy, but I think you'll agree. What they believe in is..." He took a piece of paper out of the judge's jeans pocket and looked at it. "What they believe in is 'peace, justice, morality, culture, sports, family life, and the extermination of all other forms of life."

He shrugged. "I've heard worse ones," he said. He scratched his crotch thoughtfully. "Freedom!!!" he said.He took another sip of water, held the glass up to the light, and squinted.He shook the water. "Hey, is there something in the water?" he asked. "Um, no, Your Honor," replied the messenger rather nervously. "Take it, then," said Judge Pug impatiently. "Put something in. I've got an idea." He pushed the glass away and leaned forward. "Listen, listen," he said. The verdict was perfect.The content is as follows:

The planets will be sealed forever in the cover of slow time.The speed of life inside the cover will slow down infinitely.All light around the cover will be distorted.Therefore, it is invisible and impenetrable.Escaping the cover is nearly impossible unless it is opened from the outside. When the entire universe outside is coming to an end, when all living things are going to die, Xingxing and its stars will be released from the time-lapse cover, and continue to live normally—as they wish, living at the end of the universe.Of course, people did not realize at that time that the end of the universe is actually very magnificent and impressive.

The lock of the cover is placed on an asteroid, which slowly revolves around the cover. The key is the symbol of the Milky Way - the tripod. The applause in the courtroom hadn't stopped yet, and Judge Pug was already in the automatic sensor bathroom, taking a shower with the beautiful juror who he handed over the note half an hour ago.