The fourth entry.
1756:21: Message from the Eight Golden Webs.
«My attempts to establish contact with the subject were crowned with questionable success. He accepted food from me, but did not allow the lizards to approach him under my control. His ability to find spears even where there are none is surprising. Where did he get them from? Maybe this is the same messenger of the Seven Red Suns? Nonsense, he disappeared along with his Iterator several cycles ago, and if not, he would not have been able to get here. Maybe this is his offspring? It is better to transfer my thoughts to another channel. This cycle did not include global research, so I have nothing to write about it. But there is something to say about the construction of a «bank» for my «second body». It is progressing well: the green lizards are dragging construction materials, everyone else is building, and the red lizards are protecting. In addition, I use rather unique methods of protection against the scavengers. My «second body» will be glad to finally separate from me, but at the same time the load on both of us will increase. Nevertheless, I think it the right decision, considering the project I have in mind for the future. All that remains is to grant patronage to this subject. End of message.»