Mythological Native Species - Chapter 1003

The few that Feng Linwen mentioned were all worthy people who had gained fame on the Ancestral Star.

Qiao Wuye looked at Feng Linye, then shook his head and smiled: “Why do you pretend to be confused with me? They are just ghouls. Although they are the masters of one civilization, they have already established a way out and have no more potential. dig.”

“It’s not wrong to say that he is a talented person. But for me, what’s the use?”

The core of the development of the entire galaxy civilization revolves around the word ‘thought’.

Those that already exist will be collected for the first time.

Once it is entered into the Luotian Temple or the federal database, it will become part of the Galaxy Civilization and will never be separated again.

Even if they are the masters of a certain type of civilization, what they represent is only the meaning of the “living dictionary”.

People who can’t create a new “point” of civilization are not worthy of their existence, and they are not worth paying attention to.

Feng Linwen turned his head suddenly and looked at Qiao Wuye: “It is you who want to entangle and fight with me, and it is you who want to talk and cooperate now.”

“You can’t just do what you say. People have to be reasonable, right?”

Fifth Master Qiao’s face twitched, gritted his teeth and said, “Before Shang Xiong was kicked out of the game, you are the second to me, how good is it?”

His previous statements and proposals were all empty talk.

It is tempting to make promises with so-called “benefits” that are not available, but it is useless at the moment.

This is like the boss telling the employees that when the company’s market value exceeds one billion, he will give the employees shares and let the key employees participate in the dividends. The promise is very strong, it seems that the boss is very generous, but now the company is still 108,000 miles away from going public.

In fact, it is to draw a big cake, waiting for you to help him die.

Even if one day, the goal is really achieved, it will be this moment and that moment.

Whether the promises made in the past can be fulfilled is really a big question.

And Qiao Wuye’s promise at the moment is to directly transfer a lot of rights, which is equivalent to admitting defeat.

It seems to be a frivolous sentence, but it has much more connotation.

Feng Linwan clapped his hands: “It’s done!”

“Then let’s go first!”

In the southern hemisphere of Zuxing, the Zuma continent that came out after the restart, the city of Ovidor.

This used to be the main city of the Bogerrad people on the ancestor planet.

But since it was attacked by three parties, and the world behind it was destroyed together, Ovidor City has become a refugee city that does not care.

The remnants of the Bogerrad people, some outsiders who were exiled by war, and a large number of old and weak orphans, etc., are all piled up in this city that has lost hope.

The walls that were burnt to red and black by the flames still have the white color of the past.

Aimer Komodo was carrying a suitcase and walking on the street where sewage was flowing.

In those abandoned corridors, the occasional prying eyes made Aimer Komodo feel at a loss.

A Bogerlad child who only wrapped most of his body in a large, tattered T-shirt, striding on their natural six legs, ran quickly in front of Aimer Komodo.

A stone flew from a distance and smashed the child to the ground.

In the corridors on both sides, there was a harsh sound of laughter.

That is his kind, the same family, the same sufferer.

Aimer Komodo felt that this laughter seemed a bit harsh.

But more of it is an unexplainable sadness, when a nation has become numb and is accustomed to making fun of its weaker peers, and has no courage to rise again.

What is the value of the compassion of others?

“This…isn’t that what I want?”

“Some peoples have a tenacious will, even if the world is destroyed, even if their civilization is destroyed, but as long as there are bloodlines remaining, they will continue to improve themselves, continue to forge ahead, and move forward in a certain direction. However, There are also more nations whose thoughts have been tamed and nurtured by religion, politics, and art, but when certain beliefs that belong to them collapse, they will quickly degenerate and even go to self-destruction.”

“People are different, and when faced with the same situation, they will have different choices. The same is true of nations.” Aimer Komodo walked past the child who was smashed by the stone without looking at him.

Many past experiences have reminded him that meaningless kindness is like hope that there is no path.

It will not bring good results.

It can only be one tragedy after another.

“Are you alright!” A voice called.

In the language of the Bogerlads.

Aimer Komodo, as a scholar, thinker, and practitioner, naturally speaks this language.

At the same time, he could also hear that it was not a Bogellad who said this, because when a real Bogellad spoke, they often added weird vibrato at the beginning and end of the sentence.

And the speaker, in his voice, did not show these qualities.

Turning his head, Aimer Komodo saw a Galaxy man wearing a black cloak, helping the child up.

And with a clean towel, the wound was bandaged for the child.

There was fear in the child’s eyes, and then he suddenly picked up a sharp stone from the ground and swiped it directly towards the face of the Galaxy man.

The Xinghe people couldn’t avoid it, or maybe they were unprepared for children.

The sharp stone cut through his cheek~www.mtlnovel.com~ Blood gushed out in an instant.

More cheers and laughter came from the corridor.

Aimer Komodo was reluctant to do much.

But when he looked into the eyes of that Galaxy man, he didn’t show any anger or regret.

This made Aimer Komodo curious.

He was already very curious about the people from the Galaxy.

After all, according to legend, the Xinghe people belonged to an extremely powerful and great civilization, stronger than all the civilizations on the ancestors combined.

But these are all word of mouth, as well as some ‘self’ rhetoric of the Galaxy people.

The relevant positive, written and specific information has been destroyed in large quantities, and it is difficult to find concrete evidence.

Aimer Komodo doesn’t believe what governments are promoting.

He believes that perhaps the Galaxy Civilization has no time to take into account the changes on the ancestors due to some kind of accident.

But the civilization that can open the passage to so many different worlds will never be as simple as the propaganda of various countries. The main troops belonging to the Galaxy civilization have already been crippled.

Behind that, there must be some unknown changes.

“Don’t you feel angry?” Aimer Komodo asked the Galactico.

The Galaxy man was dealing with the wound on his face, and the gentleness in his eyes made Aimer Komodo feel shocked.

“Do you think I should be angry?” The Xinghe man asked back.

They all use Intelli, which is a relatively common and popular language on Zuxing today.

“He failed you, and you have good intentions after all. Of course… you should have known for a long time that helping these war orphans will not have any good results. Their hearts have already died, and they have survived since birth. It’s just a shell.”

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