After another half a month, after being able to take in food stably, it is very beneficial to adjust a person's state.

After half a month, although Jarrett still looks skinny and bones, it must be said that with his current appearance, at least he will no longer be mistaken for a 'mummy'.

At the same time, he already has a certain ability to move, and he is slowly doing some exercises in accordance with the rehabilitation plan formulated for him by the frontline medical department.

On this day, it can be said that Dark Bem and Jarrett met and talked formally for the first time since they rescued Jarrett.

This period of time was enough for Jarrett to sort out his already clear thoughts even more clearly.

Undoubtedly, he is aware of his current situation, and he also knows what this conversation means to him.

Looking at the figure in front of him who was in much better condition than before, Dark Bem spoke casually...

"have eaten?"

The two words without beginning and end made Jarrett's face look bad.

But in the end, he took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

"Eat to survive."

At this moment, what Dark Bem asked was of course not about whether Jarrett had eaten.

But he was asking him if he had eaten human flesh!

When the detection team pried open the entrance and discovered the skeleton, Dark Behm, who was in the main command room of the main flagship, began to doubt this.

Because this is not the first time they have raided a fleet like this, and they have also found many dead people in the fleet.

But most of the corpses of the dead have become mummies, and they are rarely so 'clean'.

After the team members entered the room and looked at the scattered bones piled up in the room, Dark Bem's thoughts became more determined.

Of course, thorough confirmation comes after that.

Dark Behm asked the exploration team to examine the complete skeleton.

After removing the clothes that were basically like rags from the skeleton and conducting a simple inspection, they quickly discovered that the skeleton should have fallen apart a long time ago, but it was later removed.

People got it back.

As for why it sticks back...

Judging from the position of the skeleton and the fact that once the door is pried open, it will fall to the outside.

This should be an 'alarm system' that Jarrett made for himself.

On the one hand, it is to create movement and remind yourself.

After all, when a person is malnourished for a long time and has no one to communicate with, you cannot keep him in a state of concentration all the time. It is common for his mind to wander, and his mental will is likely to become scattered or blurred, or even worse.

In some cases, you may even faint.

On the other hand, it should be to scare possible intruders and create opportunities for your next actions.

After that, the exploration team brought back some bones for testing.

This test result, simply put, is mature...

Now, the answer is self-evident.

Now faced with Jarrett's confession, Dark Bem just nodded slightly and didn't dwell on it any more.

After all, this past thing is just in the past, not to mention that the other party was also trying to survive at the time and had no other choice. Could it be that he was allowed to die just like that?

The reason why he asked this question now was simply because he wanted to see how Jarrett would respond when faced with this matter.

Once something is done, it is done. You must have an attitude towards this matter, right?

Should we cover up and shirk responsibility, or should we simply confess?

As the former head of the Magical Civilization's Ordnance Research Headquarters, his abilities go without saying. In addition, he should have mastered many of the top technologies of the Magical Civilization. If he submits to their All Worlds Civilization, he will soon be able to hold an important position.

Under this premise, in addition to ability, character is undoubtedly also very important.

At this time, the other party's straightforward and frank attitude still satisfied Dark Bem, at least he seemed to be somewhat responsible.

After that, Dark Bem began to ask about the technology the other party had mastered.

Upon questioning, it turned out that the former head of the Magical Civilization's Ordnance Research Headquarters was indeed not Gai. Basically, he had participated in the design of all large and small military weapons of the Magical Civilization.

Among them, in the area of ​​large-scale ordnance and equipment, the more important ones include various levels of imperial warships, city-breaking cannons and meteor cannons!

As for some small individual soldier-level ordnance and equipment, it goes without saying that the weapons of magic mechas are natural. The most important thing is that one of his previous main projects was the research and manufacturing of top-level magic optical brains and enhanced equipment!

After all, he is the head of the Ordnance Research Headquarters, so from the beginning, Dark Bem had guessed that the other party should know something about the important weapons and equipment of the Magical Civilization.

Who would have thought that after the actual confirmation, the harvest would be greater than he expected.

Every technology the other party masters will be of great help to their civilization in all realms.

Of course, just in case, Dark Bem still had to confirm again.

"Mr. Jarrett, do you still remember these technologies?"

This is a very important question.

Each of these technologies is extremely complex. It would be difficult to remember them all. Plus so many years have passed, who can ensure that they can always remember those things?

As for Dark Bem's problem, Jarrett had undoubtedly anticipated it.

Since he woke up, in addition to envisioning the situations he would have to face, he had also seriously thought back on these technologies that were important bargaining chips for him.

Therefore, he is still very aware of it now.

"I really can't remember certain technologies clearly, but I still remember the projects that I was mainly responsible for. After all, it took countless time and energy to study them."

Speaking of this, a complicated look flashed in Jarrett's eyes.

"During those years, in order to prevent myself from going crazy, I could only keep recalling these studies in my mind, and then through imagination, I tried to improve and upgrade those weapons and equipment in my mind. While killing time, I also

To keep myself from going crazy."

After hearing this, Dark Bem nodded again.

No matter how you put it, this is undoubtedly good news for their civilization in all realms.

"Next, if I want to ask, your Excellency should have guessed it a long time ago. So, Mr. Jarrett, are you willing to submit to our civilization of all realms and contribute to the development of our civilization of all realms?"
Chapter completed!