He originally thought that the teacher was recently seduced by Darak to join the Dark Energy Rebel Army, but he didn't expect that she was already an "old employee"!
"Yes, it's been more than 200 years." Alice sighed softly, looking into the distance, her eyes gradually becoming dull:
"For more than 200 years, I have been a non-staff member of the Dark Energy Rebel Army, responsible for collecting intelligence on our school and earning some resources from the rebel organization.
Until recently, you invited me to come to the battlefields of Blue Star and Skrull Star. It happened that the Dark Energy Rebels were interested in this place, so Darak took the initiative to contact me and asked me to come here with you."
"So that's what happened." Morgan nodded lightly.
He brought the teacher here to fight for the throne. Unexpectedly, the teacher turned out to be a member of the Dark Energy Rebel Army, and the Dark Energy Rebel Army actually chose this time to attack. All of this was a coincidence.
But Morgan didn't think Alice was lying to him. He knew the teacher's character, and since the teacher was showing off with him at this time, there was no need to lie to him again.
"But there's still one thing I don't understand." Morgan, who was lying on the sofa, turned to look at his teacher Alice and asked seriously:
"Teacher, tell me the truth, how did you successfully win over Prandtl and my ancestors? I'm afraid you can't win over just by saying 'you can help them advance to planetary level before their lifespan ends'? As far as I know, they can
Not that stupid."
In the Holy Silver Federation, anyone who is a cultivator knows how difficult it is to advance to the planetary level.
To advance to the planetary level, you not only need unimaginable resources, but also superb talent, the blessing of fate, perseverance...etc.
It can be said that every being who is promoted to the planetary level is blessed with great luck, and both Plant and Manina III also know this.
They only have two or three hundred years left to live. It can be said that they are at the point where it is difficult for gods to save them. It is even more difficult to cross such a big hurdle at this time.
Moreover, Darak himself is only at the planet level, and he does not have enough resources to cultivate two people of the same level.
So Morgan really didn't know what the teacher had to say to convince his ancestors and Plant to give up their own tribe, give up everything they had, and willingly join the Dark Energy Rebel Army.
Facing Morgan's serious eyes, Alice smiled slightly:
"Morgan, do you think Plante and your ancestors are the kind of people who seek medical treatment in a hurry and ruin their entire civilization when they find some hope?"
"of course not."
"You know they are not, and I know they are not, and of course Lord Darak also knows.
Just yesterday, Lord Darak personally promised to get them a trial in the secret realm of the 'Dark Thunder Dragon Cemetery', and it was precisely because of this trial that they agreed to stand on our side."
"The secret realm of 'Black Thunder Dragon Cemetery'? What is this?" Morgan asked with a question mark on his face.
He has lived in the Holy Silver Federation for decades, but has never heard of this name.
Could it be that he is ignorant?
"You don't know that this place is normal." Alice sat up straight on the sofa: "This place is a secret realm controlled solely by the dark energy rebels. You can't find it in the database of the Holy Silver Federation."
"Then what is the use of this secret realm?" Morgan asked patiently.
"The secret realm has only one effect." Alice narrowed her eyes slightly: "Increases life span."