Bai Min re-adjusted back to the energy-saving mode, and the restless air gradually calmed down. Muori seemed to breathe a light breath and relaxed his whole body. As his ability was recycled, his skin gradually became old again, and his breath-filled voice seemed to become older and weak.

He looked at Bai Min's left sleeve with some fear, but this small move was keenly captured by Chen Xiansong.

It seemed to moisten my throat. Muori hummed twice, and then said in an old voice: "We Hillary are an advanced race, and it is difficult to reproduce. This is a common problem of higher races. You humans can give birth to offspring once a year on average, while we calculate it in units of thirty years. We will inject core information into the uterus of human women by combining with humans, or... cough, and inject core information into the uterus of human women. When she is pregnant, the core information will enter the human embryo and coexist."

"Coexistence?" Chen Xiansong sneered: "This is called parasitic, a high-level living organism? Why do I sound like a lower-level parasite in nature? Only lower-level organisms can grow up with other organisms."

Hearing this, Muori showed anger on his face. No one who was attacked by race would be in a good mood. He looked straight into Chen Xiansong's eyes and suppressed his anger and said, "Don't challenge me anymore. Lord of Light Hall just asked me to tell you some truth you should know and try to convince you as much as possible, but she did not give a death order to let you join my clan. Of course, you can let the Sun God servant capture me alive and force me to reveal the information, but if our Hillary tribe wants to die, who can stop it."

This was a bit majestic and domineering. This was the first time Chen Xiansong saw a guy who threatened his enemy with his life, but there was no way. The other party claimed to be a spiritual energy life body, and perhaps he had very convenient skills in suicide. He choked his throat and said helplessly: "Okay, I won't talk too much, please continue!"

"When our offspring enters the human embryo, they grow up with human children. The core information will slowly change human genes and make them smarter. At the beginning, the brain turns blue, and then slowly the blood in the whole body will turn blue, just like me." Muori sighed and continued: "It will take about five years for our offspring to evolve the core information, which is just when human children begin to be sensible and have memories."

Muori was silent for a while, as if he remembered many unpleasant things: "As far as human children are between the ages of five and six, the symbiotic human children will definitely get seriously ill, as short as ten days and as long as one month, because our descendants and human descendants are robbing the control of the body. Such behavior is unconscious. A kind of survival instinct, bloody consciousness fights, and the winner can survive."

Hearing this, Chen Xiansong roughly understood the nature of this race. If they want to be truly ‘born’, they must go through a battle. Just like a chicken wants to break its shell on its own, such offspring is very strong and has a much higher survival rate, but the stronger the other party, it actually means that the more dangerous the future of human beings.

"In any battle, there will always be a loss and a loss. Not always our descendants will win. Occasionally, some children among humans have strong spiritual consciousness, such as you." Muori's face was a little sad: "When you humans win, you will get a genetically modified body. Because the brain was first developed at the beginning, human winners are usually smarter, which is the so-called soul-thinker. But because there is only five years to transform your body, you only have the specialty of the brain."

"That's why you said I killed one of your comrades?" Chen Xiansong understood the other party's way of survival, but he had new questions: "Since you are invaders in outer space, since you have turned the orangutan into humans, in theory, your technology or technology should be very strong. It should be a very simple thing to rule us, such as the 'primitive people', but the current situation is obviously that you are dormant. What are you afraid of?"

This seemed to ask Muori's pain point. His expression became very strange. Then he said after a while: "We are dormant, not afraid, but to allow human beings to develop better. After all, we are not many people, and it is better to live quietly than to expose them to the world. After all, we are a peace-loving race."

Chen Xiansong smiled and said nothing, only to believe his words. He could come from outer space to invade the earth, but actually said he was interested in peace and cheating on fools.

"Then why did you suddenly think of trying to convince me to join you?" Chen Xiansong asked.

"Because you and Ricardo are enemies, and you seem to understand the unique spiritual fire of our clan." Muori said a little unhappy: "This kind of power can only be held by the Dark Consul, but I don't know why you inherited it."

Chen Xiansong condensed a green flame in his hand: "You mean this thing?"

Without any temperature, the green flames burned quietly on Chen Xiansong's palm. Omuri looked at this thing, with a little fear in his eyes, and there was also a lot of confusion: "This is the spiritual fire, one of the three leaders of our clan, the symbol of the Dark Consul. Because of this thing, we once suspected that you were the Dark Consul, but recently the Dark Consul suddenly returned to the clan. Why do you have this power? We have never understood."

"But it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. This power means that you are very close to our Hillary clan." Omuri said reluctantly: "The Church of Light believes that you are qualified to join our clan. Although you are following two Sun God servants, after our dark line investigation, these two Sun God servants are completely centered on you. They don't seem to be loyal to the Temple of Sun. Therefore, the Church of Light feels that it is a very good decision to absorb you into the tribe."

Chen Xiansong closed his hands, extinguished the green flame, and smiled and said, "Then did you want me to drive Xiao Min away just now?"

"Prudentness is a virtue," Muori said lightly.

"It's not impossible to join you. It sounds like you are very powerful. It's easy to do something with a backer." Chen Xiansong smiled and decided to try his best to find out some information with the other party for a while. Anyway, they didn't know that they were a real red blood man. According to the notes left by Udir. And the other party's words just now, the brain of the soul-thinking person must be blue, and the blood is red. Only when he is about to die in his later years will his whole body turn blue. Chen Xiansong believes that he can find out the hidden truth in this world without so long.

"But, what benefits can I get from joining you?"

Chen Xiansong did not rush to say that he wanted to join the other party immediately, which would make Muori suspicious. He was the seller who was the one who was pursuing his own interests. Only by pursuing his own interests could he really want to surrender. Although Chen Xiansong was not very good at human nature, he still understood these basic principles.

"The benefits?" Muori said proudly: "How precious is this honor to be a formal citizen of Hillary and to be officially recognized by Lord of the Church of Light. You are the first human being to receive our invitation. Can't this honor satisfy you? According to our information, you are not such a greedy person!"

"Indeed, I'm not too greedy, but you have to give me a reason to convince myself to join you." Chen Xiansong laughed a few times: "Life is nothing more than fame, power, wealth, sex, fame, I am a soul-thought-hearted person, and I have a broad future in the future. Trust, I am now the president of the association, and I have power. Wealth, I'm now spending too many gold coins in my family. And there is a new money-making business. Wealth, I have Xiao Min, Sister Qianxin, and four beauties in my family. What can you Hillary give me and what can I have to touch my heart."

Muori thought for a while and said, "You are indeed a soul-thinker, but the Soul-thinker Association is in the hands of our Hillary clan. Although there is a little problem now, if you don't join us, whether it is Ricardo or us, you will see you as an enemy in the future. Without the Soul-thinker Association, you are nothing! Do you understand?"

"The Lord of the Hall of Light in your mouth should be President Artemis." Chen Xiansong asked suddenly.

"Yes... you are really smart, you can guess it." Muori was a little surprised.

"You just said that the Hillary clan controls the Soul Thinker Association and has a grudge against Ricardo." Chen Xiansong looked at Muori with a fool's eyes: "As such an obvious prompt, if I can't guess it, I'm really a fool."

"You shouldn't know so many things, even if you know, you shouldn't say them." Muori's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious, with a bit of murderous intent: "Now you have only two choices, one joins us, and the other is 'death'. The true identity of the Lord of the Temple of Light must not be revealed."

"With Xiao Min here, you can kill me, it's good if you can save yourself." Chen Xiansong sneered.

"I can't kill you, but there are still many people in Black Rock City." Muori said confidently: "One or two may not be the opponents of the Sun God servant, but what if more than a dozen people come at the same time."

Chen Xiansong felt a little angry, and he didn't expect that there were so many 'alien' hidden in the city. After thinking for a while, he pretended to be a little angry but helpless and said, "Okay, it seems that I can only join you."

"Then take this." Muori came over a blue pill: "This thing, even if you join us, ugly words are ahead, human promises are the most unreliable, so we must impose certain restrictions and restrictions on you. This is a poison that is not a poison. If you dare to betray us, it will explode your brain."

This thing was caught by Bai Min. She put it under her nose for a while, and a look of suspicion appeared on her face. Then a data band flowed through her eyes, and then she turned her back to Muori and whispered: "No poison... it will not have any bad effects on Xiao Song."

Is the other party joking or using the strategy of the frightened bird? Chen Xiansong thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he was an authentic earthling, not a blue blood man, nor a blue brain, so this medicine may have no effect on him. After understanding this, he picked up the blue pill from Bai Min's hand, shook it at Muori, and shouted: "Look clearly."
Chapter completed!