Jixu's eyes were a little bigger than usual. It was obvious that even though he had known all this for a long time, his emotions still fluctuated greatly when he said it again.
To be honest, Ye Zhongming doesn't quite understand this state. After all, even on earth, there are some powerful beings who always have some incredible abilities. For example, the tree in the sky in the previous life covered an entire city.
Even super beings dare not enter its sphere of influence.
Even now, Ye Zhongming still doesn't know why that tree is so powerful. He can only guess that it may be a top spiritual life, but in fact, he really doesn't know whether that is the case.
Now that you know something about it, why are you so afraid? If you can't attack the slaves, why not hide away from the head office? Just let the makers of the roulette wheel compete with them on planets one after another!
Moreover, all races in the universe can obviously use various means to support the planet occupied by the slave race, and the winning rate will be much higher.
To put it in a stupid way, just fight with the slaves, kill all their parasites, kill them one by one, and finally starve the slaves to death.
In the beginning, perhaps many, many universes ago, when the slaves first appeared, the life in the universe was helpless against them, and they sucked planets dry one after another. But as time goes by, as the roulette wheel turns,
appears, this situation should be easing or even getting better.
But... Ye Zhongming's mind flashed back to what Jixu said before, the name of this artificial fortress was... Survivor No. 6.
An ominous premonition came to mind.
The old man once said that there are seven such artificial fortresses...
"So, all hope can only be pinned on the roulette wheel." Jixu leaned softly on the chair, turned off the uncomfortable light curtain, and then said slowly: "The roulette wheel has the roulette wheel.
Rules, what are rules? It is to be able to find the weaknesses of the slaves and exploit them. This is called a rule."
"So what are the rules?" Jixu said sarcastically: "Using some special technology, some of the ideas of the Wanzu were projected onto the target planet of the slaves using the agent system, allowing them to take precautions earlier. Sneakily
Give something to these agents as a reward. But you have to stay far away, for fear of being discovered by the slaves and attacked to death."
"Then it's all up to God."
Jixu said the last sentence very depressedly, which Ye Zhongming didn't quite understand.
"We can know the route of the slaves in advance, we can make arrangements in advance, so that the life on the target planet has time to deal with everything, and we can even transport some things to the target planet. To use a saying on our home planet, the time of day
We have the right location, the right people, and everything, but why are you so depressed?"
Jixu smiled, although it was still a bitter smile, but there was a hint of relief.
He was very satisfied with Ye Zhongming's use of the word 'we'.
"Depressed? Would you be depressed if you knew that we have never won against the slaves until now, but only delayed the destruction of the target planet?"
"Depressed? If you knew that finding an agent and transporting something would consume a lot of energy and cost a lot, would you be depressed?"
"Depressed? If you knew that your home planet would one day be destroyed, and you couldn't stop it no matter how hard you tried, would you be depressed?"
Ye Zhongming opened his mouth slightly and widened his eyes.
It had been a long time since he had been so frightened. When he was in the country, there was really nothing that should have surprised him.
The right time, right place, right people, and then no victory?
You are an agent and you are sending things, but you still can't save even a planet?
What the hell is this?
"I know you can't understand it, but that's the truth."
Jixu stood up and motioned for Ye Zhongming to go with him.
"Let's go, I'll show you the parasites, and then show you what resources are currently being fought over by all the races in the universe."
The two people reopened the auxiliary mobile vehicle and entered the headquarters. After driving for another ten minutes, they came to a downward passage and entered it to a lower location.
Originally, Ye Zhongming had never seen any guards in this headquarters, but starting from the entrance of the downward passage to the door of a huge building, guards wearing masks could be seen everywhere, most of them were silver masks.
In some key parts, there are golden masked warriors.
Finally, Ye Zhongming entered the building and was surprised again.
It is surprisingly big here, and the interior is completely hollow, forming a huge space. Walking on the ground, people will look extremely small.
It is surrounded by walls and floors of unknown materials full of artistic sense, and there are many consoles and rest areas designed.
What shocked Ye Zhongming the most was not these, even if these things were stunningly beautiful, but when he looked up, he saw countless large bubbles floating in the upper part of the huge space.
That thing was naturally not a bubble, but Ye Zhongming didn't know what it was, so he could only describe it this way.
Through these transparent bubbles, Ye Zhongming could see that there was a layer of silver-grey stuff inside.
"These……"
Jixu nodded: "These are the parasites of the slave tribe."
Arriving in front of an operating table, Jixu summoned a light curtain, and while operating it, he said to Ye Zhongming: "Our Star Eye Clan has collected more than 400 parasites of slave life over the years, and 100% of them are
Ninety, we have already figured out what their characteristics are, including growth methods, growth cycles, reproductive intensity, fighting methods, etc."
Following his words, a large bubble slowly descended from above, reached a height close to the ground, and slowly moved towards the two people.
Jixu let it stop in front of him.
As he got closer, Ye Zhongming saw more carefully and clearly. The bubble was not too big, only about the size of an ordinary computer desk, and had an oval shape. Inside the bubble was a layer of silver-gray metal-like material.
As he manipulated it, the metal inside the bubble slowly opened, revealing a life.
"This is a type of parasite, we call it a violent limb." Jixu pointed to this life and said: "Strong, fast, cruel, likes to suck blood, omnivorous, and has a short reproduction cycle. It is the most typical slave parasite.
One of a kind."
Then, Jack Su let down a few more bubbles and pointed out the types and characteristics of parasites to Ye Zhongming one by one, which opened Ye Zhongming's horizons and opened the door to understanding the slave people.
Among them was one kind that Ye Zhongming knew, that green-skinned monster. Coincidentally, it had the same name in the terms of the Star Eye Clan.
"There are too many types of parasites. We, the Star Eye Clan, don't know many of them. Other major races may have more, but they are not complete."
"And the metal that surrounds them is the resource that all races in the universe compete for—moon gold!"