No. 12 Marus stood there in a daze.

What did you just say?

Apologize?

sorry?

This is what a female Proxima Centennium said to herself?!

No. 12 Marus raised his head slightly and stared blankly at the female Proxima Centauri in front of him who was a big part taller than him.

"I……"

He moved his lips, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Aquitas, everything is ready!"

A heavy voice came.

"Okay! Here comes!" the female Proxima Centre in front of her shouted.

A round curve appeared again on the top of her thinking organ.

Then, she turned around and walked towards the warehouse again.

No. 12 Marus stared blankly at her back.

Aquitas...

This should be her name, right?

Unlike Marus, real Proxima Centauri usually have their own names.

While thinking, he walked silently towards the door of the store.

Her father should come out, he doesn't want to cause trouble for her.

Just smiled at those two.

He hopes she can survive future disasters.

...

A few minutes later, two tall Proxima Centauri walked out of the warehouse.

When he saw Marus No. 12 standing consciously at the door of the store, the female Proxima Centauri, named Aquitas, couldn't help but be stunned.

“Aquitas?”

A heavy voice sounded from the taller male Proxima: "It's the Marus at the store, right?"

Aquitas nodded slightly, followed the male Proxima Centauri and walked slowly towards the store door.

"Give it to you." The male Proxima threw two big bags in front of Marus in anger. "There are all things, you can leave."

No. 12 Marus once again put his forelimbs on the top of his thinking organ to express his respect: "Thank you."

"By the way." The male Proxima Centaurus looked at the figure of No. 12 Marus, then looked at the two "huge" bags on the side, and pointed to the next to the store indifferently, "There are transportation tools over there, you can take them.

Go and use it, remember to send it back next time.”

No. 12 Marus was stunned again.

A few seconds later.

"Thanks you!"

He hesitated to walk towards the transport tools beside him.

It was a simple cart.

But even so, the trailer helped him a lot.

He struggled to put the two bags on the cart in turn.

As he was about to leave, he struggled a little in his three pairs of visual organs.

Just leave like this?

No, no.

He let go of his short forelimbs and ran back to the store.

"Hmm?!" The male Proxima Centauri's visual organ suddenly narrowed, "Marus, what else do you want to do?!"

He felt the hostility of the male Proxima in front of him.

Even so, he placed his forelimbs on the top of his thinking organ and said in an extremely respectful tone: "Please don't get me wrong."

"To express my gratitude, I want to tell you one thing."

"…This is what I heard in the hatching center." Marus No. 12 explained the whole thing roughly, and then added, "It was what Lord Ricks said."

He turned his head and looked at Aquitas, and said again: "If this really happens in the future, I hope you can survive."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the cart beside him.

With this cart, he suddenly had plenty of time.

He had enough time to deliver this message to every Marus.

"etc!"

A heavy shout came from behind: "That... Marus, wait!"

No. 12 Marus stopped and turned his head in surprise.

"Dear sir, you..."

"Let things beside one step first and come in and talk!" said the male Proxima Centauri in a deep voice.

...

"What's your name?"

Facing the male Proxima Centauri question, he fell into a brief silence.

"I don't have a name, you can call me No. 12."

"No. 12..." The male Proxima nodded thoughtfully, "Why tell us about this?"

While asking, the male Proxima Centre stared at Marus No. 12, trying to find traces of lying from his expression.

Obviously, it failed.

No. 12 Marus's expression was extremely natural, without any panic.

He said in a respectful and natural tone: "Actually, according to our plan, this news will only spread in Marus."

"But... your attitude towards me makes me feel that this should be told to you."

"I don't know what it feels like, but I've never felt that way since the moment I was born with memory."

"Thank you."

Aquitas looked at each other with his father.

The male Proxima sighed deeply: "Is this matter sure that is true? Is there any evidence?"

His visual organs were somewhat confused.

evidence?

He didn't know what evidence was, nor did he know what it could be used as evidence.

When he consciously remembered those conversations, he had surpassed most Marus.

"I, I can guarantee that this is the conversation I hear."

Hearing this, Aquitas glanced at his father beside him with some concern.

The male Proxima Centauri didn't speak, just sat quietly in the chair thinking about something.

Time passes minute by minute.

After a long time, the male Proxima Centauri opened his breathing hole and squirted out a breath of hot air.

"No. 12, I can tell you clearly."

"If you just tell the whole Marus that news, it won't do anything."

"..." No. 12 Marus looked at the two Proxima Centuries in front of him blankly.

His mind was a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this scene, the male Proxima sighed slightly.

"This plan shouldn't be what you came up with?"

Seeing No. 12 affirming his statement, the male Proxima nodded slightly: "It is not easy for you Marus to come up with such a plan."

"You can go back and tell your companions that next, this news will be spread to all Proxima Centaurs."

"Only by combining the power of everyone can we have a glimmer of hope."
To be continued...