After his call with Commander Magdalena, Ves fell into an awful mood. He locked himself inside his stateroom and brooded over the possibility that Sigrund was targeting him for some reason.
As the most probable instigator of the sandman invasion, Sigrund had enough blood in his hands to drench the entire star sector!
The sandmen had already managed to overrun over a dozen states and were on track to smash some more by the time they exhausted their forces.
The sheer slaughter to both humans and sandmen made it very clear that Sigrund was nothing less than a monster without any immorality in his artificially-modified sandman core!
With such a great threat looming over his head, Ves should be very worried.
He wasn't. In truth, once Ves speculated that Sigrund was directly involved, he knew that his life would never be under threat.
This was because of the pact that he and Calabast had made with the sentient AI.
As long as he died or issued the right command, news of Sigrund's existence would definitely leak out. Ves had long made enough precautions, several of which did not rely on electronic systems at all.
So long as his words managed to reach the ears of the CFA, Sigrund would definitely become the object of their crazed pursuit!
From what he heard about the CFA, creating a sentient AI had always been one of their holy grails! Ves had no doubt that the CFA would commit much more than a single warfleet to track Sigrund down!
Therefore, Ves no longer considered the abnormal sandman fleet a threat. The most the sandman admirals in charge of the fleet could do was to play a very frustrating game of hide and seek by hiding themselves among the endless asteroids floating in space.
He didn't have to worry too much about the sandmen accumulating forces in the Cloudy Curtain System.
Since the behavior of the sandmen in the system alarmed the higher ups, the government would definitely dispatch a strong force to squash the inventive sandman admirals as fast as possible!
Everyone feared that the strange sandman admirals might reunite with their fellow sandmen and pass on their strange teachings.
However, Ves thought differently.
His face grew darker as he suddenly realized that the entire sandman invasion was nothing more than a scheme!
What was Sigrund thinking?! Why did he provoke the Big Two by launching an immense invasion that already killed trillions of humans?
While Ves did not have any proof, he intuitively assumed that Sigrund had gained total control over the entire sandman race.
With how much time he spent on a CFA battleship pretending to be her virtual officers, Sigrund should not be ignorant of proper tactics and strategy.
If he wanted to, he could have directed the sandman fleets in a way that ensured that they would have overrun every third-rate state in the Komodo Star Sector!
Yet instead of maximizing the combat effectiveness of the sandmen, Sigrund inexplicably made the sandman behave in a way that suggested that the sandmen only possessed a limited amount of intelligence.
Right now, practically every human regarded the sandmen as if they were profoundly stupid!
"Everyone is underestimating the sandmen!"
What was Sigrund trying to accomplish by painting his former race as a bunch of semi-sentient dimwits?
Why did he intentionally cripple the invasion effort and give every state in the third liine of defense a chance to repel the enemy?
There was something very fishy going on. In fact, Ves always harbored these suspicions, but with all of the emergencies taking place, he never had the time to settle down and think through the situation.
Was Sigrund purposefully trying to mess around with Ves?
He shook his head. How could a single individual cause a grand sentient AI to devote his full processing power towards such a useless pursuit.
The sandman invasion likely served a completely different purpose, one that was probably unconnected to Ves or Calabast.
Sigrund's true enemy was the Common Fleet Alliance. These warship-mad spacers were obsessed with automation and AIs for some reason.
So long as this great threat loomed over Sigrund's head, the hybrid sandman would never be able to live in peace.
Forget about galactic domination or forming a new empire. As soon as a single human became aware of Sigrund's existence, his life was irrevocably over.
"Is that why he is trying to get rid of the sandmen?"
Sigrund clearly didn't care about his former race. The sandman invasion was not only a tragedy for the humans living close to the border with the frontier, but also risked wiping out every sandman!
The outrageous aggression of their race had already sealed their fate. While Ves hadn't heard anything about the CFA warfleet sent to wipe out the sandmen starting from their origin point, the galaxy would soon say goodbye to yet another alien race.
Only Sigrund would be able to get away!
Of course, now that the sandmen have seemingly gone extinct by that time, no human would invest any energy in seeking a few lost grains of sand.
Was this what Sigrund tried to accomplish?
Ves shook his head. "That's far too simple."
It was impossible for Ves to match the sheer processing power of a sentient AI created by the CFA.
Unable to match Sigrund's artificial wits, Ves eventually shrugged and put aside his guessing game.
It was enough for him to conclude that Sigrund shouldn't be after his life. Whatever else he was plotting should not affect him directly.
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