Dark Blood Age

Chapter 1301: Do You Want to Achieve Source Gate Peak?

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However, in private, I also felt that Chris had lost his temper. Although Chris did exhaust his old life and constantly strive to embrace new knowledge, diligently learn and progress, the plan was far from sufficient to cover the vast fleet of today's advanced civilizations, with the insights and starting points of one Earthlings.

True enough to hear Chu Yunsheng say: “Let him bring the plan to me first. If he can, let him go to see him, these things need to be coordinated. It is impossible for other races to endorse the ideas of the people of Earth who are far behind them. He can participate, but everything needs to be dominated, otherwise nothing can be done. ”

Nature understands this, and if Chris was given the opportunity when he first set out from the cold stars, then the Earthlings were powerful for a variety of reasons, made up of the race in the fleet at the time.

And now, looking around, which is not an extraordinary star race, which is not an advanced civilizational construct, it's ridiculous to want them to listen to an extremely backward Earthlings long story there.

And, more importantly, in the eyes of the Earthlings, indeed, in reality, this height is not reached!

Chu Yunsheng was able to get him involved. It was already very good. He was even nurturing him from a different angle.

After leaving, Gitte said, "King, the great angels of the kingdom came to us, and I heard they were the sixth century earthlings. ”

Before saying this, when Chu Yunsheng talked to Pu Yunsheng, he kept weighing and weighing. He didn't know what Chu Yunsheng would do with the blood family. He implicitly felt that the creator of the blood family might be related to the people of the sixth century, and the relationship between Chu Yunsheng and the sixth century was also dark.

“I already know.” It doesn't matter what you do, "Chu Yunsheng said," you and the degenerate should have originated from the fifth century, not the sixth, so don't worry about them. The Lord of the Destroyer left a good legacy and a good fit for the bloodline. I added some Zhuo people's minds. You should be strong as soon as possible, and it is urgent for me to do it for you. ”

Gitte nodded: "I understand, King, we will not stay on that planet, we will follow you forever. ”

Chu Yunsheng looked at him for a moment and said, "Jit, Shauna may not be dead, but you may have a chance to see him again in the fleet of Andrew. ”

Geet's eyes lit up, and as the old blood tribe left one after the other, he could barely breathe under the burden of paying for it, and his personality changed dramatically. In this world, he had only one relative left, Shauna, who, if still alive, was the best news in the heavy world.

After Jit left with a new cultivation method and a complex mood, only Chu Yunsheng and Mai remained outside the tomb of the stars.

Zhumai was nervous. He didn't know what Chu Yunsheng would say to him. Even if he had a hunch, his previous experience told him that this unreliable hunch often ended up being a huge loss.

Just when he almost couldn't bear the pain, he heard Chu Yun lifting his cold voice as if it were unreal coming from a distant space:

“Mai Mai, do you want to achieve the true peak of Yuanmen? ”

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There will be news of a planet replenishing to reassure the weaker races in the disturbed surrender fleet a little, at least for a short time, that they will not be taken apart as "materials” into “resources”.

No one knows exactly what Chu Yunsheng and Zhuo people are going to keep so much fleet for.

The prevailing idea is to serve as a backup repository of material and life resources, which is in line with the idea of the vast majority of the upper races, and it also feels irreplaceable. After all, this is a dark place, nothing is empty. To survive, one must take the opportunity to survive from others.

But for many of the racially-sized lives separated from the former Cold Star fleet, it's not about this, it's about another, recently under discussion ——

They will have an opportunity to choose to remain on that supply planet or continue to follow the fleet.

And this opportunity is only once, and then it ceases to exist, and perhaps, in the future, when there is a shortage of goods and sources of life, they will also be treated in the same way as weak heterosexuals who fear.

Everyone is discussing, talking, but not explicitly discussing.

On the bright side, everyone said in unison that they would follow the Lord or Mr. Chu, or the fierce force, to the end of their lives.

But the truth is, it's only when we get to that planet and see what's actually happening on that planet that we'll finally know.

Hence, the discussion is heated only among those who are privately better.

Cold Star players are no exception, not much lighter than the moss aunt who sold them out of the training module.

After Ali pushed the door of the rest compartment, the voice in the room just stopped, as if he were some kind of silencer. As soon as he showed up, the team closed their mouths automatically, and the inside and outside were awkward and quiet.

Of course, he knows what these boys are talking about, and he doesn't blame them for the way they seem to exclude him, because, as he is today, he determines that these boys will fear an inadvertent destruction not only of their future, but even of their lives.

So he avoided all these days and left them space.

These guys are the ones he sees joining the team, hand-trained, the smallest ones, even the ones he sees growing up, and he cares about them as much as they love him.

As usual, Ali said a few words, arranged some tasks, picked up his things and left the lounge.

Then he had nowhere to go.

Unless he runs outside of the ship, his silencer will play a huge silent role there.

Ali grinned and unknowingly floated to the training module.

With the eleventh edition, the new training module is far more advanced, huge and complete than ever before.

By a white instrument, he saw a familiar shadow, as if he had just joined the army, in that sunny camp, the sweaty SWAT elite, meticulously trained, full of dynamism and confidence in the future.

He became more and more impressed with this growing girl, Dae-jun's training program was quite demanding, and an old teammate could barely bear to complete standard procedures, which the girl insisted on completing every day.

He complained to Dae-jun that high standards could not be accomplished every day, Dae-jun said, since he had designed them in detail, it was certain that they had been calculated and could be achieved.

Today, it is also true that Dae-jun will not lie, and three members of the entire team have always completed the high standard, and this girl is one of them.

Ali didn't interrupt her training, turned to the other side, there were other people in the training compartment, he found that this was a good place, don't worry about the silencer role, because now this time of operation, the team members who are still training, are basically people who are determined not to stay on that planet.

His standard training procedures have been completed today, and before doing so, he will start a new procedure, which belongs to a high standard. Otherwise, according to Dae-jun, after completing the daily procedure, he will repeat it. Although it does have a little reinforcement, it is not very meaningful, inefficient and wasteful. Instead, do something else useful.

Ali drank a little water first and came to an instrument. She was thinking about whether she should strengthen it to use time or whether Soho was sleeping here. She was just scanned from here and immediately returned to find out: “Ali, you are lazy again! ”

Ariton was a little depressed and almost spit out the water he had just inhaled.

He has already completed standard training, Dae-jun must know that this won't take him a second to scan, and he must have forced him to train at a high standard, as he has done countless times before.

Today, he is not very spiritual. When he thinks that some team members may have to be separated in the future, he is a little upset, and he is trying to find an excuse to get past Dae-jun.

So, he took out the little news from nowhere and said: "Da Jun, people can improve the level of life, without having to train so hard, can we learn from others? ”

“Where did you hear that?" he said in disgust. That method is quick, and there's no pain, like you patched your body, and you really want it, and I'm going to contact the Zolls tomorrow to get you a spot and send you to their lab.

But it's not hereditary, it's not natural. Perfect. Do you want your race to be despised by other star races for generations? If you don't try now, do you expect your children to put the blame on them in a childish way? ”

What follows is unfair to Ali, because it comes not from the culture of the cold stars, but from the culture of the Earthlings, and people often place the hope of changing their families on their children, forgetting that it is their responsibility.

But the speeds were too fast, and Ali hardly had a chance to intervene, so she heard another circular sermon that made him vomit blood: "... didn't you see the speeds over there? Don't you feel ashamed that you have a male life that is several times longer than others...”

Then he couldn't stand to argue that he was disabled or useless, so he climbed onto the instrument, the whole world was clean and left satisfied, but he was tragically torn and ravaged by high standards of procedure.

Outside, the vast fleet finally began to sail in glory.

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