A thousand years is for an individual.

It is unimaginable for a long time.

But a thousand years are just a long journey for civilization.

The Fire Soul civilization has been one thousand years since its birth.

In this thousand years, it has gone from weak to powerful, from in-star civilization to extra-star civilization.

It has overcome many levels that countless civilized races cannot do.

No one knows where its end is, because neither does his master.

"It has been a thousand years, but I haven't found that sick person yet..."

Romney's thoughts were surfing throughout the solar system, and he tried to find the sick seedlings outside the chessboard on a certain planet.

But he couldn't find it at all, or he wasn't in this galaxy at all.

In this thousand years, Romney developed cosmic colonial technology.

Based on space fighter jets, spacecraft, space mechas, and spacecraft carriers, we conquered the Milky Way, and then developed a quantum engine, finding the possibility of warp shuttle.

In the end, he used the combination of high technology and cultivation to conquer the entire solar system.

When Romney conquered the solar system, he achieved a huge achievement.

Promoted to a hero.

Yes, the general of Erha is now a powerful figure who can cross the void, and his combat power has soared to 40 million.

The former Paopau Han Li had already reached 15 million combat power in the data field, and his realm had also reached the fusion stage, which could be said to have increased dramatically.

The number of cultivators has also increased from dozens of times in the past to millions.

The Templar Knights only reached 50,000 and then stopped.

But they were individually promoted to 6,000 combat power, which also allowed the combat power of the Templar Knights of battalion-level units to reach as much as 7.7 million.

But none of these are the most critical. The most critical thing is that Romney learned that he could directly introduce three legendary figures in the realm he represented and owned here.

This is very important.

Originally, Romney would have to spend a lot of money to allow members of his realm to appear in the Iron-level Free City.

But this civilized chessboard says that if the final victory is achieved, then the life summoned to this chessboard can appear directly in the billions of realms.

It's very pleasing, and it also seems to be a kind of challenge.

Just considering the possible risk of defeat and death, Romney decided to think about it first.

It was at this moment of consideration that Romney deployed a space fleet at the edge of the solar system and detected a dense array of biomes.

This biome is very vast, and in terms of the range that has been detected, it is at least a hundred miles away.

"Encounter the cosmic Zerg!"

Still wondering what this biome is, the Civilized Chessboard has already informed Romney of its properties.

Cosmic Zerg.

It can cross the void, relies on energy and matter to reproduce and survive for food, and create alien species that are powerful biological civilizations.

"Old friend, I'm here."

I don’t know where the news came from, but Romney’s consciousness was still in his galaxy, but he had heard a very familiar word.

"It's you, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Romney never expected to hear the sick girl's voice at this time. He thought he could no longer find it, and he might have been trapped in this chessboard.

"Is it a surprise?"

"Didn't you expect this long ago?"

"How can the so-called civilization be limited to one city, one land and one planet?"

"That's a grand thing, with the world as the background and the century as the timeline!"

"I said I wanted to defeat me on the civilized chessboard, and of course I had to really interpret a civilized war in this chessboard."

“Even if he doesn’t look that real.”

The words of the sick girl came continuously through thoughts, and Romney could not capture him, or this thought could be conveyed when the Zerg civilized unit existed.

It's like radar and communication equipment, the idea is waves, and Romney's galaxy is radar.

"So, next is the battle between the human race and the Zerg?"

Romney asked according to the words of the sick girl, hoping to get a final answer.

"I want to say yes, are you going to release cosmic rays to wipe out my Zerg unit?"

"This is all my tribe. Have you seen that mother nest? That is the core of this civilization."

"Actually, you should have some guesses."

"I am not a master, but I have been living in the dead world in the billions of realms. It's not that I am willing to do this, but that my believers have seized the opportunity to rebel."

"He hated me for destroying his civilization, so he imprisoned me in this dead world. And the civilized chessboard is my way to find a way to break through this dead world."

"You should have heard that you can't get out after entering the Death Realm. But if there are some ways to break the barrier, then this Death Realm will become a pagoda for promotion."

"The more you challenge, the stronger you are."

"And now I want you to take this challenge and give my tribe a habitat."

"We are alien species of the universe, blood-sucking Zergs. We can parasitize organisms, suck their blood, or make them Zergs."

"That's how my believer embarked on the path of dominance, but he has become a vampire he calls himself."

"What I want is to let you defeat me and seize my Zerg's mother nest, but don't exterminate it. Instead, give it a chance to keep my civilization its fire. If you are willing to agree, I will let you directly win the victory that must be yours!"

The sick girl's thoughts kept saying, and the words were not about fighting, but rather about wanting to make a transaction, a transaction about the existence of civilization.

"If you want to trade, why do you want me to enter the board?"

"Just just tell me no? Is it still a waste of my time?"

Romney was a little confused. When the decisive battle was about to be a big battle, the opponent actually wanted to trade black boxing and operate in secret?

"Is it strange?"

"Not surprising at all."

"If you have not experienced what civilization must go through, how can you feel the hardships of the rise of civilization and the risks along the way?"

"You have developed to such a large scale now, and there are probably no less than ten of the galaxy civilizations that have been destroyed, right?"

"What if you were one of them?"

"Will you still find it incredible?"

"This is an effort for me to find new hope and possibility for my clan."

"If you accept it, bring them into your realm and plant it in it!"
Chapter completed!