"What did you do to my repeater?"

The phantom rubbed his face, then sat decadent on the chair, looked at his men, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Just changed its position! Of course, not this galaxy! Not this galaxy! "

"You don't need a repeater?" The phantom man reacted suddenly.

"It hasn't been used since birth!" Fisher told the truth, but it was a great irony to the phantom man, which showed that the other party's technology had embarked on another road.

"How much do you know about the Reaper?"

"Understand a little!" Fisher could hear that the other party was losing his temper at the moment, but he continued to speak, which hit the phantom's already low self-confidence.

"At least more than you know!"

"I knew that the battle of the divine Castle also had your shadow. The star cruiser was the bane of the composite. In addition, you must have done something to attack my base so quickly this time, that gun prototype?"

"No, we haven't changed anything about the prototype. We just sent special forces to sneak into your transport ship in advance and make a suggestion. Next time we do this kind of work, remember to find a third-party means of transportation. It's difficult for us to pay attention or not!"

"The younger generation is terrible!" The phantom lay flat like his life.

"You can catch me!"

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"Although we have fought many times, I think this is our first face-to-face!"

He took care of his suit to make sure there were no wrinkles. Then the phantom touched his bangs and sat opposite Fisher.

"Indeed, in fact, I should have seen you earlier!" Fisher snapped his fingers and asked the robot chef standing by to serve.

"I haven't eaten anything good after hiding for so long. You're welcome. These are fresh ingredients brought from your space station. The chef is mine, but the taste should be no worse than yours!"

"You are so polite!"

But the phantom man didn't say anything. He raised his knife and fork and began to eat and drink. The lobster was disassembled and the red wine was blown according to the bottle, just like his last decapitated meal.

When he had enough to eat and drink, he wiped his mouth.

"Well, now you can do whatever you want!"

"I've accepted my life so soon. I'm not going to resist the reapers?"

"Now, I want to ask you what to resist. Since I know the existence of the reaper, what are you going to do? I can remind you for free that it is a powerful enemy different from any known civilization!"

"Of course I know. In fact, we have done a lot!" Fisher snapped his fingers, then the restaurant lights dimmed, and then a 3D projection appeared in front of the phantom man.

"What is this?"

"Optimus furnace, this is a resistance plan that has been modified by countless civilizations and finally passed to us. In fact, we know more about reapers than you. Their harvest cycle has lasted for 37 million years, starting from Leviathan!"

At first, the phantom man didn't believe Fisher's words, because there was no evidence to prove what he said, but his face changed greatly when the content extended to plosin.

"I feel like a clown now!" The phantom lifted all the leftovers on the table and the dinner plate, and then stood up with blue light in his eyes.

"What shit, careful preparation, what human continuation plan, all this is bullshit!"

"From the beginning, you were very wrong, but it's not your fault!" Fisher understood the so-called idea of coexistence and even control of the Reaper after the phantom man.

He himself is trapped in this strange circle and can't break free. The only thing that the whole world can really break away from is Shepard who is still thinking about how to use the Optimus furnace. In the original battle of the divine castle, the synthetic consciousness of the divine castle, or the harvester, that is, the catalyst, gave Shepard three choices. The first is to give up resistance and continue harvesting. The second is, The so-called organism coexists with the synthetic body, and the third is to destroy all organisms.

Shepard finally chose the third one to destroy all synthesis. In fact, Shepard hesitated to choose the second one to coexist, because this condition is the most harmonious, but in the end, it turned into the destruction side, largely because the phantom man at the moment has been thoroughly educated. At this time, Shepard realized that the so-called coexistence of the reaper, It's also a big pit.

"Why?"

"Because this war is doomed to last, only one side can survive. The mission of the reaper is to harvest civilization once every 50000 years. This is the purpose for which they were created. If they can't achieve this purpose, their existence will be meaningless. Therefore, the road of coexistence you want has been blocked from the beginning!"

"Then your idea will work?"

"Of course, because this is the right way!" Fisher called up the images of the divine castle and the repeater, and then said.

"These are the technological creations you depend on. Guess who made them? What is it for? "

"You mean, reaper?"

"The divine castle is actually a control center that can control the repeaters of the whole galaxy. The reapers make them to make harvesting more convenient. Whether they use the repeater to move or use it to block the area, this is the top priority of the war. As long as the divine castle is in our hands, the war may not be victorious!"

"Then why did you destroy Cerberus completely?"

"Just to prevent you from dismantling at the critical moment, we have dealt with your unstable factor. How long has the harvester's education lasted?" Fisher raised his right hand and a golden flame appeared in his hand. Then he gently pressed it on the phantom's shoulder.

"Enlightenment, I, how is it possible?" The phantom man also wanted to show that when he was completely immune to the so-called enlightenment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. After the flame disappeared into his body, it was like suddenly pressing the pause button on his consciousness, giving him time to think about his plans over the years.

It seems that he is more and more radical?

The phantom man who responded was suddenly silent. After holding his head and thinking for a long time, he slowly raised his head.

"I suddenly understand why you think my plan can't succeed! It seems that their transformation of me began decades ago! And I know nothing! "

"It's not too late to know!"