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Chapter 659 Worm Race

The worm tribe is very civilized, even more civilized than Wu Ming thought.

Walking in the city of the Worm Clan, the streets are full of Worm Clan people wearing luxurious dresses and behaving enthusiastically.

When these people see outsiders, they are more kind than the Mongolians. They will take the initiative to talk to you and ask about the situation in your hometown.

The only thing that is unacceptable is that they are too young and must transform before they can enter the other side's city.

"Welcome to the Worm Alliance. I am city councilor Ba Huang. You are very welcome to visit our city. The worm clan is a powerful and responsible race. We adhere to the principles of non-interference, friendship and progress. You You will feel the warmth of home here.”

Walking in the city of worms, a city councilor named Bahuan received them very warmly.

This Bahuang councilor has the distinctive characteristics of the worm tribe.

It is three centimeters tall, has hands and feet, a pair of antennae on its head, no nose and mouth, and only one huge one eye.

Judging from their appearance alone, the worm tribe looks a bit like a small Cyclops, and Wu Ming suspects that there is a certain connection between the two.

Representative Bahuang opposed this conjecture. He firmly believed that the history of the worm race originated from a kind of aquatic creature and was not related to other races.

When Wu Ming heard the word aquatic creature, he immediately thought of the cartoon SpongeBob SquarePants.

In Sea Babies, there is a worm called Pi Boss, who is very similar to these worms. Moreover, it seems that Pi Boss in there also has a very good brain. He invented a smart computer and married the smart computer back. I became a wife.

"Member Bahuan, I would like to ask, does your law allow you to marry an intelligent being as your wife?"

"In principle, I don't recommend doing that, but every worm is equal and the law allows a little flaw."

As soon as Councilor Bahuan answered, Wu Ming became even more convinced that the ruffian boss was the worm clan, or a branch of the worm clan.

However, they came to the Worm Continent not to investigate the ruffian boss, but to see the power principle of the Destruction Mecha and how the power of the Law of Destruction works on the Steel Mecha.

Later, Wu Ming, on behalf of Pangu, made a request to this powerful congressman to visit.

But disappointingly, Councilor Bahuang did not immediately agree. Instead, he bluntly stated that the principle of destroying the mecha was the top secret of the worm clan and needed the approval of the big shots in the council.

"Friends, if you want to visit these secrets, you need to submit an application to the parliament. Only if it is approved can you see it."

"Is the probability of passing high?"

"It should be no problem. We never reject people who aspire to science. This is the moment for the worm clan to show its greatness to the outside world."

Representative Bahuan's answer is very interesting. Generally speaking, the highest achievement of a civilization is definitely the core technology that is kept secret.

But the worms are different. They have no real natural enemies. They are powerful and confident and do not think that their technology will be stolen.

At first, Wu Ming and Pangu were very happy and thought that they could just wait two days for the parliament's permission.

After asking, I found out that the next parliament will be convened in three million years, which means that it will not be a day or two, but three million years.

"Three million years, are you kidding me?" Wu Ming really couldn't imagine that the supreme council of a civilization would take so long to gather each time.

Ba Huang didn't care about this and said easily: "Ninety-nine percent of the people in the worm tribe are scientists. Friends, don't be so depressed. Time is meaningless to worms. We are eternity."

The race only holds a meeting once every ten million years, this is the norm here."

With highly developed technology, time is no longer important.

Ten million years, to the big men of the worm clan, is like one day for us.

Maybe one experiment would take billions of years. It took the worm clan successively and trillions of years to accumulate the pinnacle technology like the Destruction Mecha with various cutting-edge technologies.

In contrast, the parliament, which is held once every ten million years, is already held very frequently. Under a complete social system, worms do not have many problems to deal with.

"Three million years is too long. We can't wait that long. Is there any room for accommodation?"

What Pangu cares about is not time, but waiting like this, which is a kind of torture for him. He can't wait at this moment, he wants to see the way of destruction of the worm clan, and he doesn't want to wait another day.

Bahuang didn't quite understand Pangu's mood. His two tentacles trembled and he made a sound and replied: "No, these are rules. Rules make us stronger. Science is rigorous, and so are the worms who love science."

Bahuan's attitude was firm and rigid, and he did not agree to any accommodation.

Wu Ming had been watching with cold eyes, and after a while he said: "He is not joking. I suggest you use force to coerce him, otherwise you will have to wait three million years."

The worm clan seems powerful, but Wu Ming believes that Pangu's power is enough to break any rules.

Having been in the world of chaos for so long, Wu Ming no longer knows anything about it.

In the world of chaos, there are three divisions of races. They are weak races that do not have saint-level existence and can be bullied at will.

A powerful race that possesses a saint-level existence and owns one or many continents.

There is also the last type, a super race that possesses heaven-level strength and dominates one side.

The worm race owns a complete continent. Although they have strength, they cannot be a super race.

In his mind, once Pangu launched his attack with all his strength, the Worm Tribe could only bow its head and surrender, and there would be no second way to go.

"No, I'm not alone. I have to be responsible for the ancient clan." After hearing Wu Ming's proposal, Pangu simply refused.

Wu Ming was a little confused and asked: "What do you mean?"

"When I came out, I promised the elders of the clan that I would never start a war with other races easily." Pangu replied in a muffled voice, which made Wu Ming slightly stunned.

He originally wanted to refute Pangu, you have already fought against the Silver Charming Man.

But then I thought, what Pangu said was not to go to war with other races, not to be precise about a specific person.

Taking action against the Queen of the Silver Meizu can be seen as a personal grudge between the two parties, and forcing the Wormmen to hand over the Destruction Mecha will definitely not work without defeating these insects.

The former does not involve racial issues, but is at best a matter of personal grudges.

The latter, however, wants to act like a tyrant and eliminate any opposition.

"The ancient tribe has its own friends and its own enemies. I am not invincible. Eight-star strong men have their own rules." Seeing that Wu Ming stopped talking, Pangu explained again.

The chaotic world seems chaotic, with many races fighting for hegemony, and it looks like a chaotic world.

In fact, there are its own unspoken rules here. Once someone breaks it, the super race will intervene, and other small and medium-sized races will also boycott.

Pangu is different from Wu Ming. He wears shoes, not a bandit who just shoots and changes places.

It is not difficult to see from his words and deeds that Pangu loved the ancient tribe very much and admired the elders of the tribe. He was not a non-mainstream person who liked to challenge the order.

"Even if I didn't say anything, I'll wait with you for three million years. I still have this little time." Wu Ming was cruel. Three million years won't be long. For the sake of friendship with Pangu, he would spend some time.

Definitely worth it.

Pangu sighed, patted Wu Ming's shoulder hard, and said movedly: "I really didn't misjudge you, you are really my friend, but"

The first few sentences made Wu Ming feel very happy, but a but made all the emotions disappear.

Wu Ming looked at him helplessly. If he didn't finish his words, it would definitely not be a good thing.

Sure enough, Pangu paused slightly and then said: "But I can't wait that long. Maybe you can think of a way to make it smoother for us." At this point, Pangu stopped again and added: "I believe you."


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