The aircraft is flying in the sky. This process must be very boring if you do nothing, but Ye Zhongming and the others are all extremely busy.
"Remember the characteristics of these parasites, because you don't know what you will encounter. However, you can't believe it all. After all, the information we have obtained from other races in the universe over the years cannot guarantee that it is completely correct."
Several people were speechless after hearing Aslan's words.
The parasite information that the Star Eye Tribe had previously had been taught to them, but what they were asked to remember now was collected through other channels, and there should be some errors in it.
There is nothing that can be done about this. In Ye Zhongming's opinion, all the races in the universe were once cosmic beings that mastered advanced technology and possessed powerful combat capabilities. They were in people's minds an invincible UFO that could travel the universe.
But Ye Zhongming's understanding of all the races in the universe during this period gave him the feeling that they were a bunch of stray dogs on the verge of collapse. There were big ones and small ones, and the big ones were quite fat.
If you are strong, even if you have a hard time, you will always stutter if you tighten your belly. If it doesn't work, just eliminate a few small ones and spread their food evenly, so that they can persist for a while.
The little one can only work hard to make himself fatter, grow faster, and become a big one as soon as possible, or at least a medium one as soon as possible. It is really not possible. The speed of losing weight cannot be left behind and let other little ones be last.
Just die first.
In such a situation where internal competition is equally fierce, the information they reveal may be good if it is incomplete, but if not, it may be intentional mistakes that induce the little one to die.
In addition to memorizing the types of these parasites, Ye Zhongming and several others also need to familiarize themselves with each other's skills and fighting habits.
Of course, Ye Zhongming was not very adaptable at first. After all, he didn't need to cooperate with anyone on earth. But fortunately, before his rebirth, he was a member of the team and provided long-range fire support, and he still knew how to do it.
Coordinated operations.
However, the four of them knew each other well and everyone had reservations.
During this period, Ye Zhongming took advantage of the opportunity of being alone with Aslan to ask some questions that he still didn't quite understand.
For example, where are we going now? Where is the novice battlefield held? Why can all the races in the universe only focus on seven targets when they have aircraft? Also, in the future, the top evolvers on the target planet of the slave race will also get
Is there an admission ticket? If you haven’t reached the top level, can you be introduced? And a lot of other information about all the races in the universe.
Aslan didn't appear to be bothered by the series of questions. He just told Ye Zhongming that he would talk to everyone about the problems in the novice battlefield when he was about to arrive at the destination. The aircraft of all races in the universe can fly for short periods of time, but long-distance flights are too luxurious.
The monthly pension consumption is huge.
"You know, the universe is too big. Even we don't know how big it is. With our current situation, we are even more unable to find a new life planet, so we can only follow the slaves."
Aslan was eating the food on the plate while talking to Ye Zhongming. The latter looked at the colorful plants on the plate and wanted to ask, is weight loss popular among all races in your universe?
"As for whether other lives on the target star will get admission tickets... Of course, this is possible, as long as they can grab it. But they can't get it, because the pickup machine in the survivor's fortress is only set to level nine.
Only life can get such an opportunity.”
Ye Zhongming nodded. Aslan's answer was the answer to his long-standing question. It would be great if he could bring Yunding's men up. Even if they are not top-level beings, their role must be better than that of this one.
Three guys with different agendas work together well.
Ye Zhongming asked again about the number of admission tickets, and Aislan replied that it was related to the number of agents. During the entire slave occupation of the living planet, there were only two large-scale investments in admission tickets. The first time was relatively small.
For some, the number of admission tickets is not much compared to the second time, but this time the selections are the first batch of top-level beings on the target planet. In other words, they are all elites.
The second time was different.
There are more tickets for the second time, but there are many factors involved, such as it takes longer to evolve to the top life, you get more help, you have a greater chance of 'cheating', etc. The selected warriors
The quality is slightly inferior to the first batch.
"In the newbie battlefield, what you are competing for is the second batch of agent places. You must strive to do your best."
Aslan wished he could go to the battlefield for them, but then he thought of the color man's evaluation of Ye Zhongming, and thought it would be more appropriate to go to this trash.
"Then the quota for the first batch..."
Aslan rolled his eyes beautifully, "The first batch is so important, why do you, the novices, have to play a round to decide it? It is based on the ranking on the honor list."
Ye Zhongming thought of the two huge rows of light curtains in the headquarters hall and nodded to express his understanding.
Two days later.
"We are about to enter the dimensional tunnel. When we reappear, we will reach our destination, which is the novice battlefield this time."
Aslan called the four people together and made the final mobilization.
"The novice battlefield is actually an abandoned planet after the slaves have absorbed all the energy. The environment there is harsh, the life is ferocious, and the extreme geological conditions and weather will also become problems that threaten your lives."
"When you arrive at the target planet, you will first enter the base camp and then be dropped into certain areas. You must kill as many parasites and mutated life forms as possible within the specified time. The recorder on your body will determine the number of parasites and mutated life forms you have killed.
The target level will be rewarded with corresponding points, and finally the ranking will be determined to determine their respective rankings. There will also be some special events during the process, but I don’t know what they are, so you have to adapt accordingly."
Aslan took out four small flesh-colored semicircular pellets from his hand and handed them to four people respectively.
"This is our Star Eye Clan's anti-interference communicator. It can be used for communication between you. The bottom side is pierced in the ear. Press it when you need to talk, and press it again when you want to end it."
A rapid alarm sounded from the cabin, which was a signal that we were about to enter the dimensional tunnel. Everyone needed to wear life-protection helmets to spend about an hour traveling in the dimension.
"I have told everyone what I can say. When the battlefield is over, I will be waiting for your return at the base camp."
After speaking, Aslan saluted the four people in person, and the other personnel in the cabin also made this gesture.
These four people are the hope of the Star Eye Clan.
An hour later, the aircraft emerged from a white hole. Surrounding it were densely packed thousands of aircraft of different sizes. These aircraft were all facing the same direction. There was a lifeless planet there.