"I have nothing to hid," Ignace said signing the paper and giving it to Deus. He notices the silhouette began to turn and brought his lasgun up and aimed it at the silhouette.
Ignace paled at hearing about the Memory lane "can I op out of this there is things I don't want to see again," he said as his left hand unconsciously diffing to the leg on the same side of his body.
"Of course I come from a race of highly advance race of machine that have technology several millennium ahead of anything your planet can produce," Mizn said with a hint of a smug tone.
Mizn looked at the calculus work in the Automaton processor each problems was run through his head and a few seconds later a ding sound was heard "Answers calculated," he said.