Chapter 509: King, we have met [Ghost]


    “Can Dream Network…be successful?”


    "I don''t know, all I have to do now is wait."


    Megmit, the Duke of Lan Peng Civilization who was hiding in the Green Mountains, has always been in a state of great fear of genocide.


    The dark clouds in my heart are getting thicker and thicker, and the whole person is as if he is frozen.


    Even if they still have nearly 5,000 elites surviving, so what?


    That''s a massive extinction of civilization!


    If all 8 million people in the city die, they are so desperate that they commit suicide immediately, and they want to leave with them...


    During the battle between Lu Yuan and [Ghost], he could only see a vague mosaic through the satellite...


    The combat power of both sides exceeded their imagination. It is an ordinary thing to surpass the speed of sound. The red light attack of [Ghost] is even more like a nuclear bomb.


    That is idealistic war!


    McGmitt''s numb soul seemed to have left his body with Lu Yuan''s repeated space teleportation.


    I can’t understand, nor can I understand.


    Until the end, after Lu Yuan brought their prince back, these Lan Peng people breathed a sigh of relief.


    He felt like he had recovered from that drowning state.


    There is still hope!


    Cheers came from the human investigation room next door.


    "The commander has arrived! Prince Lan Peng has been rescued!"


    McGmitt relaxed a little and took a vicious sip of water.


    "This world is terrible." McGmitt said to the rat craftsman, "Is materialistic technology useless?"


    The group of rat craftsmen is too lazy to hibernate now. They are just trembling with fear, and they don’t even have the courage to look at the screen.


    Damn, they just came to get some luck, and they met [ghost] as they rubbed them!


    The most terrifying thing is that this prairie is a territory of [Monsters] and cannot escape at all...


    What made them feel even more strange is that the greedy demon **** puppet is too fierce, and it has dismembered the [ghost] for half an hour.


    Which one of these is [ghost]?


    In their thinking, those who can dismember [ghosts] are the top civilizations.


    This performance of combat power has subverted cognition.


    It took a long time before someone explained it.


    "Materialism is not useless, but the technology is not high enough and the power is not great enough." Rat Worker pretended to understand and looked at Lan Pengren, "You can increase the power of the hydrogen bomb to an equivalent of 100 million tons, and maybe you can directly dismember the [ghost] and then seal it."


    "Your hydrogen bomb is not powerful enough, it''s only one million tons."


    He looked like he shook his head: "But it''s useless to blow it into pieces, [Ghost] will be resurrected soon."


    "If you take a container cover to contain debris, it will be sealed?" McGmitt asked.


    The rat worker snorted coldly: "It''s not that simple. You have to collect all the fragments! Because you don''t let it resurrect, components such as blood will have an "immortal" effect, forming a large-scale ecological disaster, and the trouble will be caused by greater at that time."


    "So the best way is to collect the body intact and carefully seal it."


    "But sealing is a hundred times more difficult than blowing them to death!"


    McGmitt blinked awkwardly, and they could not deny the comments from Rat.


    A million tons of hydrogen bomb... can destroy a city, but its power is not enough?


    He lay dejectedly on the chair, looking out of the window.


    An inexplicable thought arose in my head: "It seems...it''s not impossible to seek refuge in a stronger human being."


    "Lanpeng civilization must be passed on. We still have 5,000 people now... I don''t know if the diversity of genes is enough..."


    "It''s bad, the combination of male and female is not very beautiful. There are too many males, and too few females."


    Even the duke''s wife is still hibernating!


    It smashed the bird''s beak and was a little annoyed.


    At this moment, Rat Gongye thought of something, took out a mirror from his arms, and shouted loudly: "King, King! I have important things to report here!"


    His mirror is extraordinary and shiny, which immediately attracted the attention of the birds.


    Rat Worker actually shows off on purpose. As a VIP, Rat Man has always been treated well in Green City.


    As a celebrity craftsman, if you create a little wealth, you will be an S-level talent! Sometimes humans ask them to create equipment or something.


    But now there are a large group of VIPs, so it’s hard to say what will happen in the future.


    More than three thousand **** skills! There are definitely many conventional abilities such as craftsman talent and glyph reading.


    The knowledge of a quasi-star civilization is really concentrated in the hands of a small number of people!


    As long as these people cooperate, they will definitely be guests of honor.


    So the Rat Worker must win some benefits for yourself: Have you seen it? I have a backstage! You guys who are later, don’t steal the status of Rat Man!


    After a while, the rat king, Huang Feng, went online.


    He rubbed his sleepy eyes and cursed in the mirror, "What time is it?"


    "At 12:15 am." "What a **** thing, is it more important than me to control the mother rat? As I said, we found a close relative race! We are having a baby!"


    "You don''t have such a blessing, who will make you betray civilization!"


    His big hat was covered up directly.


    "King, we have met [ghosts] and are fighting."


    The mouse Huang Feng shivered, and the mirror in his hand almost slid to the ground.


    The shrewd and capable king said sneakily: "Then you are going to die."


    "Hurry and teleport all your money before you die, as a final contribution to civilization. Come on, I will pay the teleportation fee."


    The Rat Worker''s beard trembled, showing a look of contempt: "King, Lu Yuan actually tried many tricks with the [Ghost] and ran back."


    "Although I used a treasure given to him by the ancient worm, the greedy demon god''s puppet is really powerful. We have enough reason to suspect that it is his other body... Well, you know."


    The air fell into silence.


    Rat King Huang Feng said tremblingly: "There was that in this era so early... It seems that we have a good vision. This guy has some opportunity."


    "King, it''s getting late, this may be a short-lived era."


    "[Ghosts] all ran out, which is completely different from the situation in the Eighth Era. It''s really possible that it is in the middle of the Era."


    The master craftsman urged: "King, have you collected the spirit of passing the disaster of the era? You won''t be driving the mother rat all the time, right?"


    "Maybe it will begin to extinction in a thousand years."


    Rat Huang Feng showed a hint of embarrassment. It would be difficult for me to say this.


    In public, can’t you give me some face?


    The mouse Huang Feng immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, sighed, pretending to be in a state of rehabilitation.


    "If such a major thing happens, you can no longer be addicted to the land of gentleness!"


    He said with a groan, "Let''s go tomorrow and no longer stay here. Don''t worry, I am an ancient alien, how can I be greedy for beauty?"


    Shigongye: “And, he seems to have that ability… it is the ability to exchange the sealing resin for us. I just said, where did his sealing resin come from? It turned out to be the flesh he cut."


    The Rat King was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Every civilization has a secret, just pretend that it wasn''t seen. Wait, did he take it out and use it? That''s a problem... Go and talk, let''s hide from the limelight and stop taking it out and using it easily."


    He stretched out a finger: "The eyes from heaven are staring at it!"


    "King, this is another race."


    The Rat Worker shook the mirror proudly, and asked McGmitt and the Rat Huang Feng to chat a few times.


    The two parties even made some small transactions and exchanged some knowledge and other things.


    Lan Pengren came to join him in a mighty manner, but naturally brought some assets.


    As a quasi-stellar civilization, there are actually a lot of Uxin wealth, after all, they have also wandered for many years.


    As for rat craftsmen, they also have some wealth and popularize the knowledge of the Eighth Era, which is equivalent to NPCs. When they encounter potential civilizations, they have to hold their thighs and rub their luck.


    "So humans are a very awesome civilization?" Duke McGmitt''s face trembled, "Oh, I''m not saying they are not awesome. They have any mirage space and poppy trees, and their foundation is much better than my Lanpeng civilization."


    "But...it''s more powerful than I thought?"


    Rat Huang Feng said: "Haha, we have encountered many civilizations over the years. Including those hiding in the safe area, there are at least 10!"


    "There are many bad civilizations. Your Lan Peng civilization is quite potential, the top one percent, or even one thousandth of civilization."


    Lan Peng Civilized people were wearing high hats, and each of them was in a complicated mood.


    Even if they have potential, they seem to be dead.


    "You may underestimate the difficulty of escaping from the [Ghost]. When you get close to that thing, you will know that it is terrifying and you don''t even have the courage to move, let alone confrontation."


    “There are people who can fight with those things…”


    "Oh, indeed... you can feel the murderous aura even if you are separated by a screen." The birds sighed.


    The Rat King said: "Humans are a third-level civilization on the surface, but their commander is very lucky and has many secrets... Alas, if you all join us, stay well and do things seriously. Maybe there will be a day of rise in the future... There is no way for any mother civilization to die."


    "Our people... are not dead yet!" McGmitt stretched his neck and said viciously.


    "We are dead, alas, I understand!" The rat people were gloating and looked a little cheap.


    Suddenly, the lights on the ceiling flashed twice, and the temperature was flat and lowered several degrees.


    A rat craftsman shouted, "King! [Ghost] seems to have run to our city!"


    "Then... that''s OK... I''ll die first, and I''ll talk back." Shu Huangfeng hurriedly said, "You guys hold on! Don''t die."


    The picture in the mirror disappeared.


    It’s not that he is timid and afraid of death, but that [ghost] is extremely sensitive to superpowers and will attack along with his abilities!


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    (This chapter ends)