Chapter 912

For Xiang Ning, it was a little lost, but it was normal. If Xiang Ning was ill and shortened his lifespan or something, they still had a way to heal and recover.

However, something like Xiang Ning is related to the rules, but it is not just taking some supplements to maintain health and prolong life.

This still has to be taken one step at a time.

"One more thing, do you know the Shura tribe?" Xiang Ning pondered for a moment, and when they began to wonder if their answers failed to satisfy Xiang Ning, Xiang Ning opened his mouth when thinking about how to remedy it.

"Ah? Asura?" This was a little different from what they were thinking, and they blurted out for a while: "Just that pitiful race."

"Pitiful?"

Looking at Xiang Ning's surprised look, Ren nodded and said, "Perhaps the Lord of the Domain has heard him call him a disgusting race, but that is what some powerful races call him, and weak races will only feel sorry for them."

"The race enslaved by its own race is sold as a commodity." Lamira lowered her eyes.

In fact, this phenomenon is common outside the domain. Weak races with peculiar physical characteristics or abilities are generally traded as commodities.

A half-orc like Ramira is also one of them.

"The current Shura tribe is ruled by ten tribal kings. Every Shura king is at least at the cosmos level, and some even reach the immortal level."

"Cosmic level?" Although Xiang Ning was mentally prepared, he frowned a little after hearing it. It was originally a war between their human race and the demon race, but now they have intervened in the Shura race. What kind of deal is there between them? Know.

But it cannot be ruled out that the other party asks the cosmos-level powerhouse to take action.

"Lord Domain Master, I have information here, which may be helpful to you."

"you say."

"That..." Ren smiled awkwardly: "There are so many conditions."

When Lamilla heard this, she almost fainted from fright. Ren used to look submissive and cowardly, but this time, he dared to negotiate with the domain master level powerhouse.

"You said." Xiang Ning thought it was reasonable, just a normal transaction.

"I know that the Shura tribe that is cooperating with the demons is the Frost tribe. The Frost tribe is ruled by the cosmos-level powerhouse, the Frost King. He doesn't recognize anything, he only recognizes interests and can provide enough benefits. His wife was sold," Ryan said.

After Xiang Ning heard it, even if he had a certain understanding of the Shura tribe, it refreshed his understanding again. This race really made people feel both pitiful and disgusting.

"But he likes his son very much, and his son, this time he is here, maybe you can use it to play something." Ren said.

This information is really good. If you operate it properly, you can make some plans and calculations.

"Okay, your conditions." Xiang Ning said, this is actually considered to have taken advantage of Xiang Ning, because before they said, they did not ask Xiang Ning to guarantee what must be done, as long as Xiang Ning played some word games, even if they did not agree , they have nothing to say.

But Xiang Ning was not that kind of person.

"It's... you see, we've been here for a long time, we explorers yearn for freedom and adventure..."

For the sake of this, Xiang Ning naturally understands: "I understand, you can bring these materials with you. If necessary, go outside the territory, and you can promote it with more people outside the territory."

Xiang Ning sent a document, and Ren looked at the document in surprise: "Propaganda?"

Does he remember that the current human race is not very closed? For fear that others will find them, this is actually just a self-protection method for weak races.

But after thinking about it, is a race with a cosmos-level powerhouse and its own civilization reaching the fifth level really weak? No, outside the territory, they are the backbone, and even third- and fourth-level civilizations can rely on them to seek shelter.

After all, some civilizations are good at development, but not good at fighting, and their technology tree has nothing to do with combat.

Judging from the experience of their explorers over the years, the current human race seems to be crumbling, but it is suppressed by the demon race, but as long as they find a civilization that is keen to accept younger brothers, it can really make the human race continue.

This is just his opinion as an explorer. Being a vassal of others will be oppressed and oppressed, but it is better than the disappearance of civilization. It is just for a weak civilization. If a cosmic powerhouse is present, it may be able to change from a vassal to an alliance. .

After all, cosmos-level powerhouses are not Chinese cabbage.

"Okay, we will definitely let the outside world know the name of the earth!" Ren patted his chest and said.

Xiang Ning nodded and left without saying anything.

And after leaving, Lamilla just wanted to praise how Quoraen suddenly became so powerful, and actually had such a smooth conversation with the domain master-level powerhouse.

But before she could speak, Ren slumped to the ground, panting heavily, and Ramira hurried forward, and then heard Ren muttering: "Oh my mother, I thought I was going to die."

Hearing this, Lamilla's changed perception of Ren returned to the previous state: "Okay, okay, this domain owner is very good, at least I haven't seen it before."

"But this time we can finally go out." Lamilla said with a relaxed expression.

Ren also nodded. Several times he wondered if he would be beheaded after saying this. The extraterritorial living environment made their brains always tense in the face of this kind of powerhouse.

Coincidentally, they may not know that it took less than ten years for the human race to go from the third-level civilization to the fifth-level civilization. What is the concept of ten years?

You must know that it will take at least a thousand or even ten thousand years from the fourth to the fifth level. Ten years, that is not the infinite energy of the light-speed spacecraft rushing to death.

In fact, researchers on earth have long discovered that something is wrong. Why do the topics they study sometimes break through inexplicably, and the projects that they calculated at the beginning will take at least several generations or even a dozen generations to complete.

But they are making rapid progress like flying on a plane. They don't feel that they can't understand it. On the contrary, they can draw inferences from one fact.

Some people say that it was brought back by Xiang Ning, brought by the technology that he donated for free, but in less than ten years, it is indeed a little too outrageous, as if a hand is pushing.

But everyone thought about it, even if there was, they would only thank each other.

When Xiang Ning returned to the Stargate, he originally held a meeting to set the tone of quickly recovering Yan Gu and suppressing Han Gu, but the information obtained this time gave Xiang Ning another idea.

He went directly to the station of the dragoon regiment.