Chapter 258 A Warrior Beats You, What Are You Doing with Me, a Cultivator? (W Word)

This is not a small fight, not a person's salary, only a few thousand yuan.

The entire arena betting system is spread across most of the smart planets in the alliance, and the bettors are generally rich with small capital and above.

How much can they earn a month?

Even if it's just a commission, you can make a lot of money!

Two months' income is enough to make them extremely angry, and such a serious "operational" error, once the real high-level officials are investigated, they, the decision makers, will be punished!

"Damn it, who can tell me what's going on? How did you arrange your opponents?!"

The minister growled angrily.

"Minister, actually...the opponent is fine."

"Pakjia's one-second superpower is very useful in duels, otherwise he wouldn't have won 23 consecutive victories, and he was trained by us since he was a child, and he has a good degree of secrecy. It stands to reason that he can definitely easily kill the race. ··”

"It stands to reason? Then tell me, what's going on? Why did he die?"

"This...is our mistake." Several creatures in the data analysis department smiled wryly: "The strength of those human races before, converted into combat power, is about five hundred to one thousand."

"So, in our data modeling, the combat power of Lin Bin is based on 1000, and then it goes up to 100%. To prevent accidents, add 500 to ensure nothing goes wrong."

"Pakjia's comprehensive combat power has surpassed two thousand five thousand, and is infinitely close to three thousand."

"But, but..."

Another creature answered with a dark face: "But the combat power of that human race is far superior to that of its peers. Judging from Lin Bin's explosive strength just now, it has exceeded 5,000!!!"

minister:"···"

"He cheated!"

The minister scolded: "Strict investigation!!!"

But soon, the test results were also in front of him.

The result is only four words, everything is normal.

There's nothing wrong with it, so there's nothing wrong with it? !

The minister's face turned green! Fuck, this wave of losses is so big, how can I explain to my superiors? What the hell did this human eat to grow up?

Will it go against the sky? ? ?

no!

In any case, you have to find a way to get back the place. With such a big loss, if you can't get back the place, or find a way to fill the vacancy, I'm afraid at least you will push yourself to the end, and you may even die suddenly on the way home. cold...

Don't think it's just two months' income, it doesn't matter.

In fact, he is in charge of the 'gambling' business, the banker! What the bankers eat is the idlers, and what they harvest is everyone's leeks. Even if they don't do anything, they just eat a commission, and they can make a lot of money!

So the arena has almost never lost money over the years.

The emergence of this kind of loss can only explain one problem, that is, he, the person in charge, made a wrong decision and made an extremely wrong decision. Otherwise, such a loss would not have occurred, let alone such a huge loss?

Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness!

He wanted to make a lot of money and add a lot of bright spots to his resume, but now, instead, he painted the bright spots that he had already obtained into a large area of ​​black.

This made it terrified, fearing that there would be a "car accident" on the way home, so he drove everyone out, thinking hard in this conference room alone, trying to find a way to make up, or save his life.

"Human race."

However, after thinking hard for a long time, I still have no clue.

It scratched its head full of 'meat balls', and frowned: "In the past history, the human race has always been so weak, how could it suddenly be..."

"Where is the problem?"

"Could it be some new cheating method that we can't find out?"

"Is someone still messing with me? A certain high-tech planet has used a brand-new 'strengthening liquid' to make the weak human race extremely powerful, in order to steal money?"

"It should be like this, otherwise humans can't be so strong, let alone all the races participating in the match are very strong?!"

"Who the hell is it? Don't let me find out, otherwise, I will want it at all costs..."

It was very depressed, and felt that it must be what it guessed.

Otherwise, how could a weak individual of the human race be so powerful?

Throughout the history of the human race, there is simply...

Um? !

Suddenly, the fleshy balls on its head trembled, and its face changed drastically: "Wait, I seem to have heard a gossip before?"

"Human race, no!"

It immediately turned on the computer and began to check the history of the human race. The earliest news was only more than two thousand years ago. The alliance announced that the human race and Molan star would join the alliance and become a member of the alliance, enjoying the treatment of ordinary members of the alliance...

It seems normal, no problem.

However, after combining the gossip it had heard, it was dumbfounded.

I remember that at that time I was lucky to be with my superiors, drink with the superiors of the superiors and even the senior bosses. It was said that it was drinking, but its function was actually to block the drinking for the superiors.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is that at that time, when I was half drunk and half awake, I heard a 'joke'.

"At that time, it seemed that everyone was drinking a little high. Someone mentioned the issue of 'guiding lights'. Once the guiding lights appear, the casino will lose a lot of money."

"Then, some people complained about the human race, saying that human beings are one of the brightest guiding lights."

"But, the presence of the high-status existence, but drunkenly retorted?"

"It seems to say..."

"The human race is extremely weak? Don't underestimate the human race. It's just that the real strong people in the human race have been restrained by the alliance. That's the price for them to join the alliance and enjoy equal treatment?"

"A real individual of the human race is actually terrifyingly strong. There has been a record that one person can easily penetrate dozens of intelligent planets???"

"It's just that after he finished speaking, the adult just laughed, scratched his head and said that he was drunk, and what he said was all nonsense, let us take it as a joke?"

Recalling the scene at that time, its face changed slightly.

"Everyone was drunk at the time. I don't know what happened to the other adults, but I did listen to it as a joke, and it was almost forgotten afterwards."

"If it wasn't just now, I just thought of this, I would never have thought of it."

"Think about it carefully, as that adult, there is no reason to make up such an outrageous story to fool us, and there is no need to put yourself down and tell us jokes."

"What's more, the Sacred Science and Technology Alliance is already extremely powerful. It's so simple to join? With the technological and economic strength of Molan Star, it is not up to the standard. No matter how you look at it, it is a 'back door', and the back door is huge! "

"So, there is a high probability that what the lord said is true?"

"Individual combat strength of the human race is actually very high. It's just because those people are restrained and are not allowed to appear, so it gives people the impression that the human race is weak?"

"But, since they are not allowed to appear, why are they appearing now?!"

"etc!"

It rubbed the densely packed fleshy balls on its forehead, and its eyes gradually brightened: "No matter why they appeared, they violated the original constraints."

"That is the human race, and it is a necessary condition for Planet Molan to join the alliance."

"Now they're breaking the conditions, and that's the problem!"

"It's true that the loss was huge, but I found a way to make up for these mistakes and even make some money back."

"fine!"

It was extremely fortunate: "Fortunately, I went to drink with my superiors and heard what the boss said, otherwise I would really be finished!"

It figured out a way.

Huge loss? And the first loss in years?

It doesn't matter, make it up, just make up some more, it's not too late to make up for it~!

"Human race, Molan star?"

"snort!"

He immediately started trusting relationships, found the official contact information between Planet Molan and the human race in the alliance, and then determined that Lin Bin and the others were all from the East based on their race, and then contacted the official of the ancient Eastern country.

And this phone call went round and round, and finally reached Wu Nianzu's place.

Because the other party made it clear that the immortal cultivator violated the agreement and made the move, Wu Nianzu, as the leader of the contemporary immortal cultivator, naturally turned to him if he had any problems.

"Molan Star Human Clan, Immortal Cultivator?"

Looking at the other end of the video call, Wu Nianzu, a fleshy, red-skinned and haughty creature, was not angry but powerful, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and looked at each other coldly.

"Who are you?"

"Management of Ten Thousand Worlds Arena, Geerchao."

Gerchao rubbed his meat ball, feeling a little apprehensive.

This made it secretly startled.

It had already prepared everything, prepared all kinds of excuses, and once the phone was connected, it would ask the teacher to blame, but at this moment, the 'old man' opposite him made him feel terrible pressure.

This is still across the Internet! ! !

Can he still kill himself along the network cable?

Thinking of this, Geerchao calmed down a lot, and, as the management of the Wanjie Fighting Arena, raised his own value.

Then, Xingshi asked the crime: "Let me ask you, when your human race joined the alliance, did you forget the constraints set by the alliance?!"

"Do you need me to remind you?!"

Its face was gloomy, and it forced itself to become 'scary'.

Since you came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, of course you have to be bolder and stronger, otherwise you will be underestimated and ignored if you want to ask the teacher for the crime.

At the same time, it does not know the details of the original agreement, so it can only cheat Hu.

"Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say!"

However, Wu Nianzu is more powerful and domineering than Geerchao.

Because, he represents the immortal cultivator, his own ancestor, the last hole card of the entire Molan Star, the strongest heritage!

Although up to now, my ancestors have passed away long ago, but they have not announced it to the public!

Therefore, Wu Nianzu is actually 'cheating Hu'.

What he wants to represent is his ancestor who quickly pierced through dozens of living planets with his own power. If he behaves submissively at this moment, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling others that Molan star has no cards?

In this way...

Good guy.

The two began to stare at each other.

Geerchao was wondering why Wu Nianzu was so crazy? This is so wrong, I came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, are you still so crazy?

What went wrong?

unless···

Um? !

By the way, this just happened today, those humans are very young, maybe they are immortal cultivators who sneaked out, this old man doesn't know at all, so he has no fear...

So, I should make things clear.

In fact, Geerchao was also very scared, Nima, if the 'joke' he heard at the beginning was true, the immortal cultivator in front of him might be a perverted creature who pierced through dozens of intelligent planets by himself.

mess with this guy...

No, you must not let him know that I am only representing myself!

I have to talk about the arena, and even the tiger skins of the upper echelons of the alliance.

Geer made a decision in an instant.

Wu Nianzu was also suspicious.

What's the matter? No one has come to ask about us immortal cultivators for more than two thousand years, why did it suddenly appear now?

Could it be that the news that the ancestors had passed away was known to them?

This is not good! ! !

The two are suspicious of each other.

After all, Geerchao couldn't help but speak first: "If that's the case, let's talk about it."

"Have you ever obeyed the original constraints?"

"Whether you obey or not, don't you know?" Wu Nianzu's heart skipped a beat, but the coldness on his face became even thicker: "Aren't you here to amuse the old man?!"

"Naturally!"

Geerchao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the topic returned to the right track, which is easy to say.

"Otherwise, why would I come to you today?"

"You, a human immortal cultivator, violated the agreement and fought against the gladiators of all races in our arena. How do you explain this matter?"

Wu Nianzu was stunned: "..."

"(O_O)???"

A human immortal cultivator violated the agreement and ran to the arena to PK? ? ?

How come I don't know?

Wu Nianzu's eyes were blank.

He is currently the strongest cultivator of the lineage of Molan Star, and he is already in the stage of crossing the catastrophe. The strongest of the others is just a few integration stages.

As for the Molan star human race, there are only dozens of immortal cultivators, large and small.

They are all young. After all, the environment of Molan Star is not suitable for cultivating immortals at all, and their aura is almost zero. They still rely on the aura that escaped after their ancestors sat down to cultivate to this point.

The few cultivators at present are either from their own lineage or descendants of the ten ministers of the Ministry of Residents' Happy Life.

And these people are now in important positions.

Especially now that the third-order strengthening liquid has started to spread, and the seed plan has really started. Everyone is busy, and the workload has skyrocketed several times, spinning like a fucking spinning top.

Who can go to the arena to PK with people so leisurely?

Wu Nianzu had a bad temper, but when he heard this, he immediately became angry.

Depend on!

My old man is almost exhausted like an idiot, and your motherfuckers still have people going to 'leisure' and 'practice'? How unreasonable!

Don't make me find out who it is!

He snorted angrily: "There is such a thing? Wait for the old man to ask clearly!"

He immediately started contacting other cultivators, and the result...

The answer was a screen full of question marks.

What the hell did the cultivators say one after another? I have nothing to do with rain, and nothing to do with me.

In this way, Wu Nianzu was confused again. He was sure that the cultivators would not lie to him, let alone dare to lie to him.

That···

What's going on again?

Turning around, Wu Nianzu looked at Gerchao in the virtual projection again: "I have already asked, and none of the immortal cultivators of my Molan lineage have ever left Molan star."

"Bold!"

His aura suddenly exploded, his beard and hair were flying, and he seemed to choose someone to devour: "Who the hell are you, how dare you slander my human race, what is your intention?!"

slander? ? ?

Gerchao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

I slandered you uncle!

What the hell, I don't know how weak the average individual of your human race is or what? Or is it that my blind face can't be recognized by the human race?

There is not much flesh on the whole body, and there is a lot of long hair... The facial features are not distinctive, can I not recognize it? ? ?

Still slander? ? ?

Slander a ghost!

Is it an illusion that we lost so much money in the arena? Or did I deliberately lose to slander you humans and cultivators?

Do I have shit in my head?

Geerchao snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, if you are so shameless, then there is nothing to discuss!"

"Since I'm here, I naturally have sufficient evidence. If you continue to mess around like this, I will hand over the evidence to the alliance. At that time, you, the human race and Molan planet, will bear everything by yourself."

Wu Nianzu was also on fire.

Your uncle, if I say no, there will be no, and you still question me? !

"If you have evidence, you should show it!"

"If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it? Or do you want to bring out a generation of washing powder?"

"If that's the case, my lineage doesn't mind slaughtering some more races, such as your red-skinned toad."

Geer Chao was furious.

The red-skinned toad, under the simultaneous translation of the system, is not a good word.

He even translated the allusions to washing powder, which made him furious: "Okay, you won't cry until you enter the coffin, there will be times when you will cry!"

"You want evidence, right? I'll give it to you!"

Immediately, it played the video it had already made and showed it to Wu Nianzu.

Then···

Wu Nianzu saw Jiang Asheng's astonishing sword. That giant sword can even bend!

After killing the opponent with a single sword, the screen changed and changed to Dongfang Bubai, with a golden dragon roaring and a dragon-like sword in his hand, Wu Nianzu was stunned.

This bitch really looks like a cultivator!

But he saw it very clearly, and he knew it clearly in his heart.

What they use is not the spells of immortal cultivators, but real martial arts!

It's the same as Lin Bin's!

The screen turned again, and it was the video of Huo Yuanjia, Lan Xiaodie and others when they were doing it. They were all 'wonderful', and the special effects were directly full.

Now it was placed in front of Wu Nianzu through holographic projection, as if he was watching the live broadcast in person.

"Hey, it's a fucking jerk."

Wu Nianzu felt happy, and his mood got better and better.

talent!

They are all talents!

Although these people are not immortal cultivators, the upper limit of martial arts is indeed terrifyingly high!

Among these people, the weakest have the strength of the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the stronger ones are already in the middle and late stage of foundation establishment.

Although this realm is only the beginning among immortal cultivators, it cannot be denied that they already have the power of immortal cultivators!

In the end, Lin Bin made a move.

In the video, the initial part of mutual testing is skipped, and it is directly the scene of Lin Bin's nuclear bomb washing the ground and frantically amplifying his moves.

This made Wu Nianzu's heart beat violently, and the excitement almost rushed out of his eyes.

Good guy! ! !

Lin Bin, this kid, almost already has the strength of an ordinary Jindan early-stage monk!

And those people just now were actually with Lin Bin? !

Wu Nianzu was very strange at first.

Because the strength of Dongfang Bubai and others is really not weak anymore. They are considered scumbags among immortal cultivators, but compared with other ethnic groups, they are already considered upper-middle class.

It is very rare for a human race to reach this level of strength, and this also convinced Wu Nianzu that martial arts are indeed feasible!

It's just that he is very strange. Who are these people?

Where did it come from?

It stands to reason that people from the ancient eastern country, whoever goes to the universe, they have records here! But those people clearly didn't record it!

And their strength, their cultivation...

Until Lin Bin appeared, all doubts of Wu Nianzu were instantly swept away.

Of course, I was still very strange and puzzled, but I didn't intend to ask any more. As a seed, what happened to the "unfamiliar" but not weak martial arts people around Lin Bin? ? ?

What's wrong? !

Can't people be a little secret?

Soon, the video ends.

Wu Nianzu laughed.

He is not angry at all now, and even wants to laugh three times. If he is not concerned about his own image, he must have started laughing.

He rested his chin on his hand calmly, and looked at Gerchao: "After reading it, what then?"

Then? !

what happened?

Geer was stunned.

Why is he so calm? !

This is so abnormal!

It doesn't understand.

In this case, the evidence is conclusive. Shouldn't the cultivator opposite be panicked? Could it be that the alliance's agreement with them was actually very easy? !

"···"

After a moment of silence, Geerchao gritted his teeth secretly.

I can't control that much anymore, for the current plan, there is only one black to the end.

"Then?! You still ask me then?!"

"It seems that your family has really forgotten the original restraint. It seems that this restraint is no longer necessary, is it?"

"You, or your human race, are you sure you can bear the consequences?!"

"Consequences? What consequences?"

Wu Nianzu chuckled: "At the beginning, it was agreed that unless foreign enemies oppressed our human race, or our human race had an accident during the crisis of life and death, our human race's cultivators would not come out."

"Otherwise, it will be wiped out by the entire alliance and tens of millions of races."

"This price, this consequence, we will naturally not bear it."

"But what does this consequence have to do with us?"

After hearing these words, Geerchao's heart beat faster, and even his whole heart almost jumped out of his mouth, it was so scary!

Once within the scope, the entire alliance and tens of millions of races will jointly wipe it out?

It sounds like nothing at first, but if you analyze it carefully, damn it! ! !

Thousands of races join forces to eradicate?

What's the meaning? Isn't it easy to wipe out a family of the dignified sacred technology alliance? Even the big boss race of the City of Thousand Stars, if the alliance wants to destroy it, it is easy.

Where is the need to go to war?

It is even more impossible for tens of millions of races to join forces!

However, for humans and immortal cultivators, it is...

grass? !

How strong are the so-called immortal cultivators of the Nima tribe? Is this against the sky?

Geerchao was a little scared.

Fortunately, he could comfort himself that he represented the entire arena at this moment, not an individual, so he suppressed his shock and said, "What's the matter?!"

"You human race immortal cultivator violated the restraint and shot at will. Now, it is our arena that is suppressing the news."

"And the impact they have caused is not too bad. Considering that it has not been easy for you cultivators these years, therefore, I am willing to sell you a face and give you a chance."

"If you continue like this, toasting and not eating fine wine, don't want this opportunity, then it's no wonder we reported this matter to the alliance."

"When the time comes, you will know the consequences."

"as a result of···"

Wu Nianzu smiled, then got up, and even patted his butt in a somewhat disfigured manner: "Well, I understand, you want to blackmail me, or in other words, threaten our human race to ask for benefits."

Got guessed?

Gerchao didn't panic at all: "Wrong!"

"It's not threats or extortion, but to get back what we deserve. You human immortal cultivators acted at will, causing us huge losses in the arena. If you want us not to spread the news, this loss will naturally belong to you immortal cultivators. to make up for it."

"Our arena is not a charity organization. Naturally, it is impossible to lose money and make money, and it is even more impossible to hide it for you by losing money."

"So, you understand?"

"This time, all of you immortal cultivators have caused us the loss of the arena..."

Just when Geerchao was about to open his mouth and blackmail a sum to make up for the loss, and even make some money for himself, Wu Nianzu smiled and opened his mouth.

"enough!"

"Consequences, what consequences?"

"Report? Then you report it!"

"Do you think I'm afraid?"

Geer was so confused: "????"

What the hell? !

Why doesn't this play the cards according to the routine? You have said that once you violate the constraints, the entire alliance will be hunted down and wiped out endlessly. How the hell are you so calm?

Geer's brain was buzzing, and he just wanted to ask, who the hell can tell me what's going on? !

Isn't this in line with common sense? !

Are you people not afraid of death? Or is it already so strong that it ignores the entire alliance and challenges thousands of races?

"So, is it a toast instead of a fine drink?"

Geer looked at each other super coldly.

"That's not true."

Wu Nianzu was still cheerful, with a bright smile, very happy: "Then what, I'm just curious."

"What?" Geer frowned.

"It's actually nothing."

"that is···"

"What did they do with the martial arts practitioners, why do you ask our immortal cultivators?"

"Could it be that the martial artist has done something, and let us cultivators wipe our asses?"

"Your cousin killed someone, can others arrest you and sentence you?"

"???"

Geerchao panicked for no reason, vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "What do you mean!?"

"Means nothing."

Wu Nianzu folded his arms, with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth: "To put it simply, it's warriors who make trouble in your arena. Why are you looking for immortal cultivators?"

Warrior, cultivator?

Geerchao's legs began to tremble: "What's the difference? Aren't they all your human superpowers?"

"the difference?"

"There's a big difference."

Wu Nianzu laughed straight: "Don't you want to report to the high-level of the alliance? Go ahead, report it. The power operation method of the immortal cultivator and the components of the true essence have already been filed with the high-level of the alliance."

"If you report it, they will naturally tell the difference."

Gerchao's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, and dark red cold sweat broke out non-stop.

"Your Excellency Geerchao, you seem to be a little uncomfortable? You should go see a doctor quickly."

Click.

Communication lost.

······

"Damn! How did this happen? That damned human immortal cultivator, is he lying to me? Or is it true? This, this..."

Geer was dumbfounded.

I had already thought up a plan, and it stands to reason that I can definitely succeed, but now, I know that Lin Bin and others are not immortal cultivators at all? ! ?

The plan is fine!

The news I got is also true!

There is indeed a terrifying restriction on the human race. Immortal cultivators are not allowed to take action for no reason, but, but! ! !

Damn Lin Bin and the others aren't immortal cultivators? ? ?

What the hell is a warrior?

Are you being lied to?

It felt impossible!

Because there is no need, for example, at this moment, it has submitted the battle information to the alliance report mailbox...

Report without spending money?

But... what should I do? ! How can I make up for the loss?

It panicked completely.

······

Wu Nianzu laughed wildly several times, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he didn't put it down for a long time.

"Old Wu?"

Zhang Guowei happened to pass by, and seeing him smiling so happily, he couldn't help being surprised: "What's wrong with you? Have you lost your mind and gone crazy? Or have you lost your mind?"

"Hiss! Could it be the legendary demon entering the body?"

"It's over!"

"..., you are finished!"

Wu Nianzu gradually told what happened just now, and even asked the intelligent system to replay the video that he would have received just now, and then laughed like a pig.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hm Chi Hm Chi..."

"Cough cough cough."

Zhang Guowei was also laughing.

They are excited! ! !

So excited.

"How long?"

"For more than two thousand years, we have been searching, looking for another way, looking for such a way that can replace immortal cultivators and become the pillar of our human race, but will not be restricted!"

"Now, I finally found it!"

Why does the entire Sacred Technology Alliance gradually develop strengthening fluids and attach importance to personal force?

Because the high-level among them knows the power of immortal cultivators, and knows that individual immortal cultivators can even surpass most technologies.

And that is not the end!

They don't want to be too far behind the human race, and they want to master that kind of power, but they don't know how to cultivate immortals, so they can only gradually improve their individual combat power from the means they can understand and master.

Then why did the human race of Molan advocate martial arts for all in the interstellar era?

Just for today!

In other words, in order to deal with this kind of thing today.

The human race is weak!

These things are not only known to the enhanced human race walking in the universe, but they, the high-level human race, know it even more clearly.

But they can't help it!

The technology of the human race is really backward in the alliance, individual human race? Even if the cultivator does not come out, there will be no waves.

But what can they do?

Have no idea!

We all know that immortal cultivators are strong, and the higher-ups in the alliance are afraid of immortal cultivators, and dare not do anything to Mo Lanxing or the human race.

But in fact, only they themselves know.

Molan star, or this universe, is not suitable for cultivating immortals at all. There was no aura at all, and the only remaining cultivators like them are lingering on their last days.

The ancestor Wu Guodong has been sitting for many years...

Strong on the outside and dry on the inside!

Don't say that there are restrictions, even if there are no restrictions, immortal cultivators can't do too many things.

Passed down from generation to generation, because the spiritual energy will gradually dissipate, and the immortals will only become weaker and weaker.

What should I do? !

The upper echelons of the human race have long been devastated, so they promote martial arts for all. All kinds of roads, even foreigners' Taos, are allowed to try in the country.

Want to embark on a path that is completely different from cultivating immortals, but both have super high combat power! ! !

in this way!

Only the human race can truly stand up.

It's just that for more than two thousand years, this road has not been found until Lin Bin's sudden emergence, until... today!

They know that this way has been found.

Budo! ! !

Rising from the fists of Weimo, it seems common, but in fact, it can also possess the power of a cultivator, and its upper limit should also be able to kill gods and Buddhas!

This is enough to become Molan Star, a new reliance for the human race, allowing the human race to fully gain a foothold in the Sacred Technology Alliance.

At the same time, it can also change the weak situation of the human race.

At least, after a period of time, there should be no one among the ten thousand races in the alliance who would dare to underestimate the strength of individual human races, right?

As for technology...

take it easy.

Climbing the technology tree is not a matter of overnight, not to mention the seed plan, what is a seed?

When the seeds are planted and irrigated well, they will take root and germinate and gradually grow, and when the seeds grow into towering trees, they will gradually feed back to the growers.

Lin Bin is this seed.

Now, the seed has been planted and has taken root.

Then, the next step is to fertilize and irrigate to make it thrive, and then gradually grow into a towering tree.

Maybe in the near future, we will be able to get the feedback of this big tree?

Humans are strong individuals, so it is easier to mix in the universe, whether it is exploring or making money, and the more you explore, the more money you earn~~~

Naturally, more technology and more advanced world products can be purchased.

"I'm really happy today!"

Wu Nianzu sang and danced, and finally called Lin Bin.

······

"Master Wu?"

Lin Bin was a little surprised: "Why did you contact me suddenly? Could something have happened?"

"Hahaha, I'll tell you a joke, don't laugh until it's over."

"Don't worry, I'm a professional and I will never laugh."

"Unless you can't help it."

"That's good, let me tell you, you are not in the arena..."

Wu Nianzu was really happy, he laughed and talked about it, and at the end he said with a loud laugh: "I will never forget that red-skinned toad's face when he knew the truth, it was uglier than eating Xiang And a grumpy look."

"Laughing like crazy!"

"Is there such a thing?"

Lin Bin was also happy, but then his face turned cold: "The restrictions on cultivators will never be relaxed?"

"It's basically impossible to let go, and it's useless." Speaking of this, Wu Nianzu sighed softly: "This universe is not suitable for cultivators at all."

"It will always be useful." Lin Bin whispered, not discussing this matter too much, but secretly kept it in his heart.

"correct!"

Wu Nianzu changed the subject and emphasized: "Now, we have officially sent 100,000 third-level enhancers to the sky, and provided spaceships and related materials. They will gradually take over the tasks and become stronger step by step."

"In the future, we will continue to send third-tier enhancers to various parts of the alliance to sharpen and grow."

"And you."

"As a seed, you can command all the people in the universe in our ancient eastern country."

"If you are willing to disclose the identity of the seed, that is, the official personnel of Western countries, Bear countries, Island countries and other places, you can also give orders."

"If they don't listen..."

"My ancient country in the east has destroyed their lair."

"In addition, if you need any help outside, such as a shortage of funds, you can also contact us."

"You are a seed, and you are still in the growth stage. Don't think there is anything wrong with this, and don't think that you have to rely on yourself and rely on yourself for everything."

"To put it bluntly, your seed not only belongs to yourself, but also belongs to all of us. You are the last hope of our human race..."

"It's a pity that after more than two thousand years of development, our human race is still weak, and we hardly have any right to speak in the alliance, nor can we provide other help."

"That's all we can do."

Having said that, Wu Nianzu was slightly silent.

"You have to remember one thing, anyone can die, but you can't die."

"Even if all the strengtheners we officially sent to the sky are dead, even me, and even our entire Molan planet are gone!"

"But you, you can't die!"

"···"

After hearing this, Lin Bin felt heavy in his heart.

Immediately said seriously: "I understand."

"You understand, but you won't do that." Wu Nianzu shook his head and sighed: "I can't see people wrong, you are cold on the outside, but inside you are hot and hot!"

"That's all."

"Telling you this is just to show our attitude. Don't be too psychologically stressed, and we don't want to kidnap you morally."

"only···"

"What you carry will be heavier than all of us, countless times heavier."

"Your future will be very bitter."

"Bitter? Not bitter."

Lin Bin smiled casually: "From the moment I received the Hundred Wars Boxing Sutra, I was ready. What's more, compared with those predecessors who fought bloody battles just to give away a seed, what am I?"

"And ah."

"I also want to go back to my ancestral home to take a look."

"Is that beautiful blue star still there?"

On the other end of the phone, Wu Nianzu was silent.

After a while, the phone hung up.

Lin Bin stood in the cockpit of Infinity, looking at the boundless universe outside the window, and fell silent.

Do you want to go back to Blue Star?

How can you not want to?

He is a time traveler, even if Blue Star has some bad things, but... that is his home! It's a pity, Blue Star, is it still there?

"If the previous guess is correct, Wang Daochang's side..."

"I'm afraid it's not optimistic."

"I don't know, how long is there?"

The original mood of all members winning and making a lot of money, at this moment, gradually became a little depressed.

The members of the group saw that something was wrong with Lin Bin's state, and came over to talk with him one after another. After a while, Lin Bin gradually recovered, smiled, and put aside those problems for the time being.

all will be good.

Now~

It's better to live in front of your eyes first.

"How do you plan to spend the money you earn?"

He looked at the group members, his heart gradually became hot.