“A truly magnificent and ingenious invention.”
Screw Gum fiddled with the small gadget in his hand.
As the lord of the mech, Screw Gum could personally feel the presence of this tiny mechanical device in his hands.
He was well aware that the small thing in his hands was not just a simple translator.
Or rather, translation was only one of the most insignificant functions of this delicate toy.
Although Screw Gum didn't know what the rest of the functions were, it didn't stop him from praising it.
The two of his kind from the distant planet had given him a huge surprise.
Screw Gum then looked at the two again, bowing slightly once more, this time with a touch more seriousness and earnestness in his eyes.
“So, let me introduce myself again. I am Screw Gum, welcome to our planet.”
Almost instantly, Dr. Pat and Dr. Sean understood his meaning.
Then, the two mechs also saluted them according to the protocol of the Seir Planet.
“Hello, Robot Mister, Human Miss.”
After exchanging pleasantries, Screw Gum didn't continue to hide anything, and directly handed the synaesthetic beacon to the two mechs.
Dr. Sean first used his super energy Nono to scan and check it for any problems, before injecting the synaesthetic beacon into his body.
Seeing Dr. Sean do so, Dr. Pat followed suit.
The next moment, they found that they could understand what others were saying…
The two mechs looked at each other, both noticing the astonishment in each other's eyes.
It was really the right call to come here this time.
Dr. Sean murmured to himself in his heart.
Indeed, it is worthy of being a genius club, a gathering place for geniuses from all over the universe.
This way, the language barrier that was originally encountered when contacting the human civilization on the ice-sealed planet was now solved.
For the technological level of the Seir Planet, the technology of the synaesthetic beacon was not advanced at all, it was just that the Seir robots hadn’t thought of it before…
After Dr. Sean scanned it with his super energy Nono, he completely understood the working principle and structure of the synaesthetic beacon.
Once they returned to Seir, it could be mass-produced.
Then, under the guidance of Screw Gum, Dr. Pat and Dr. Sean also took their seats at the banquet.
Under the guidance of Screw Gum's full-level EQ, the entire banquet was not boring.
Of course, Screw Gum and Black Tower did not forget the purpose of their visit.
They came here this time to learn about the personalities of these two new members to see if there was any chance of pulling them into the simulated universe.
“Where do you two come from?”
Screw Gum asked politely.
“We came from a very far place, but our home has already perished…”
Dr. Sean said very vaguely.
“I see. No wonder I've never heard of either of you in the universe…”
Screw Gum was a shrewd person too, he naturally could hear that the two were avoiding this question.
But Screw Gum, with his maxed-out EQ, naturally would not dwell on this issue, making both sides feel uncomfortable.
“Sorry, I was rude.
But if you two want to rebuild our home and civilization, as fellow mechs, I might be able to lend a hand.”
Screw Gum said with good intentions.
What he said was actually quite humble.
As the lord of Screw Planet, the leader of the mechs, if he was willing to speak up, even the Interstellar Peace Company would give him face...
If this sentence were to be heard by others, they would probably be excited to the point of tears.
However, on Dr. Pat and Dr. Sean's side, they were completely unaware of this…
Hearing what Screw Gum said, Dr. Pat and Dr. Sean both shook their heads.
“Thank you for your kindness, but we have already left our homeland and are searching for a new home, preparing to rebuild our civilization! And we have already seen hope!”
Dr. Sean said to Screw Gum.
“I see…”
Screw Gum nodded.
Then, Screw Gum and Black Tower’s eyes met.
Black Tower also roughly figured out the personalities of the two robots in front of her.
The light blue mech named Sean was more serious and had a better understanding of human affairs.
And the other one named Pat was more stoic, not very good at socializing, but very easygoing...
Seeing that the chat was almost done, Screw Gum then went straight to the point and extended an invitation to the two:
“Mr. Pat and Mr. Sean, Black Tower and I are conducting some research, are you two interested?”
Dr. Pat and Dr. Sean were also wondering how to bring up the exchange of technology in the conversation.
Seeing Screw Gum bring up the topic, Dr. Sean also followed up on the conversation:
“What kind of research?”
“You two should have seen the Intellect Star God, simply put, the mechanical god that pervades the stars, the one who gave you the Intellect Key…”
Screw Gum was afraid that the two didn’t even know the concept of the Star God, so he explained it in detail.
“I have seen it, a powerful yet respectful mechanical spirit.”
Dr. Pat nodded affirmatively.
“Mechanical… spirit?”
Screw Gum's movements paused for a moment, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Logically, the synaesthetic beacon shouldn't have made any mistakes, or rather, was the “spirit” here different from what he understood?
“You two are joking, even though the Star God doesn't care about the gossip of mortals, we should still show it a certain degree of respect...
Or rather, did I misunderstand what you two meant, the “spirit” you two are talking about, is it actually a god?”
Screw Gum asked tentatively.
“Spirit is spirit, it’s not referring to a god.
Humans are spirits, we Seir robots are also spirits, all sentient beings with consciousness can be classified as spirits.
There shouldn't be any gods in the world, or rather, even if there are, gods themselves are also a kind of spirit…”
Dr. Pat replied calmly.
Screw Gum nodded knowingly.
According to what the other side said, the spirit they were talking about could actually be used to refer to a race.
Obviously, the other side seemed to be treating the Star God's existence as some kind of powerful creature.
But, this was normal, there were all sorts of weirdos in the Genius Club.
Screw Gum wasn't surprised by this.
He was not going to try to persuade the two to change this idea either, there were too many paranoid lunatics in the Genius Club, he had seen it all.
“Black Tower and I are researching in this direction, are you two interested in joining?”
“Researching spirits?”
Dr. Pat, hearing what Screw Gum said, immediately looked at the two with a look like he had found a kindred spirit…
Screw Gum was silent for a moment, but in the end, he didn't choose to correct the other side's habit of calling the Star God a spirit.