books44 Chapter 474 The real "seed"?
Chapter 474 The real "seed"?
It was rare for the high priest to receive active contact from his master, and he should have been happy, but at this time he was not happy at all. I can only keep a straight face: "My lord is well."
The alien lord was still gnawing at the bark with a twisted look on his face, "What happened to the high priest? Didn't he succeed?" The alien lord seemed to be used to the fact that he couldn't get a lot of money.
"No! We made a mistake, that Qian Duoduo is not the "seed" we are looking for." The high priest was very distressed, as the importance of the "seed" is self-evident. Now I don't even have a goal, and I can't even figure it out. This made his whole body wilt, and his usual vigor was reduced a bit.
The alien lord took a bite of the tree stem, chewed it for a while and spat out a lump of dregs: "Sure enough... how do you confirm that it is wrong? Could it be that you kidnapped the wrong person, not the one with Duo Duo at all? Guardian of the Pluto System It’s very strict, so it’s reasonable to say that it’s not that easy to let him out of the main star.”
"I'm sure that's Qian Duoduo. I did it myself..." The high priest was silent for a moment. Well, he did disobey the master's order not to go there in person. But when it comes to the "seed", he really can't sit still while he waits in the priest's palace.
The alien lord stared deeply at the high priest, knowing that his whole alien body felt hairy. "My lord is generous, but my subordinates know that they are wrong." As a high priest, he had to be defeated under the gaze of this lord.
Click, click, click... The alien lord gnawed at the tree pole again, and the atmosphere became lively.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Click, click, click.
The high priest was wrong in the first place. He could only frown and ignore the alien lord's new habit of chewing tree bark and tree poles: "I personally watched the general roll out the sleeping cabin containing Qian Duoduo. To ensure that it was correct, I Sense is attached to the general’s tentacles.”
"It turns out that there are two living beings in the safety cabin, one big and one small. This Qian Duoduo is pregnant!" When the high priest mentioned the pregnancy, he gritted his teeth like a cuckold husband. It was as if Qian Duoduo had betrayed him and had a baby with another man.
"Pfft..." The scum from the Alien Lord's mouth spurted out. Although the high priest's answer was positive, it was a bit sloppy.
However, rough words or not, they can all feel that the "seed" is still effective. Therefore, Qian Duoduo, who is pregnant, must not be the "seed" they are looking for.
"Then did you get Qian Duoduo back?" The alien lord thought that Qian Duoduo could be used as a hostage in his hand, and maybe he could get the "seed" they wanted.
The high priest shook his head heavily again: "Their reinforcements came too fast, and they had to retreat in time to preserve their strength. If they bring a sleeping cabin with a lot of money, they will definitely pursue them."
"But the Pluto Galaxy has indeed tightened its internal defenses. Our people can't even find a planet to hide on. We can only temporarily control a small group of star thieves to disguise themselves." The high priest is so worried...
"My lord, what do you think about "seeds"?" There are only three people in this generation who can sense the alien race. He was at a loss as the alien prince was not as perceptive as his master, so the high priest seized the opportunity and wanted to ask for some clues to find the "seed".
The alien lord has ten thousand horses running wildly in his heart. What if he knew that there was no need to let the high priest "act wildly"? But he did have some guesses.
"High Priest, what do you think "seed" is?"
"It is a turning point for the Pluto Galaxy. The Sentinels of the Pluto Galaxy are obviously different from other complete civilization systems and have flaws. Therefore, this "seed" must be something that can save or improve the life span of the Sentinels of the Pluto Galaxy."
Speaking of this, the high priest was also puzzled: "Qian Duoduo can be regarded as an unprecedented planting genius in the Pluto galaxy. How could he not be?"
"Is it possible that we are going in the wrong direction? Is the "seed" really the seed of a plant that can treat sentinel mania? Or maybe the "seed" is a musician, like the great master who suddenly appeared before Another great musician." From the beginning, the alien lord didn't quite understand why the high priest always thought that the "seed" was a person.
"It's more likely that the 'seed' is insignificant to their Pluto system, but vital to our entire race."
In his opinion, the possibility of "seeds" is very broad, and he strongly doubts that their "seeds" are not the same as the "seeds" of the Pluto galaxy.
As far as the information he sensed was concerned, he turned over and over again in his spare time until he thought of all the clues. They all felt that it was impossible for the "rules" to expose loopholes to their alien race so easily.
"Rules" do not pay attention to human relationships. They only govern this aspect of the world. Restricting and maintaining the orderly development of various civilizations here are its basic laws and the foundation of its existence.
If an alien race wants to compete for the "seed" of the Pluto Galaxy, then there is a possibility that the Pluto Galaxy will lose. This doesn't look like something the "rules" allow.
Then there are only two possibilities left:
The first, "rule" is to use the hands of the Pluto Galaxy to eliminate the alien race. For hundreds of millions of years, the "rules" have not taken action against the alien race, not because they don't want to but because they can't. But now that some indicators have reached the bottom line of the "rules", the bet you made with yourself is a bet that you must win or have a very small chance of losing.
Except for the first one: in fact, the alien race has always been a legal and compliant civilization, but it is lacking in development, or it is a harmful civilization. Like pests in the garden.
Then it is understandable that "Rule", as the actual defender of this world, wants to get rid of them.
In this way, the "seed" must exist, but what exactly the "seed" is is a lot of work. As the alien lord just said to the high priest, their perception and cognition may have been misled from the beginning.
"This...?" The high priest has always tried his best to find "seeds" and has never thought about this. Looking back now, it is extremely possible.
"My lord, you are right!" The high priest carefully recalled the information he knew about the Pluto Galaxy: "That master-level musician is indeed very likely. If the "seed" is really some kind of plant, it is probably an ancient earth plant. Since The "seeds" are still effective, so it is impossible for any kind of plant to be grown and promoted in the Pluto system now."
"This! Planet γ! I heard that there are ruins of the ancient Earth fleet on Planet γ, and there are many undeveloped plant species there." The more the high priest talked, the more likely it seemed.
The alien lord was chewing the bark and tree branches one by one, and listened quietly to the high priest's discussion.
"What news do you have about that Grand Master?" The Alien Lord noticed the sudden emergence of this Grand Master-level great musician from the Pluto Galaxy when a new species exploded last time.
"It's a human named Zhi Zhi from the Planting Association. He's Qian Duoduo's junior brother. The Music Association announced his identity. ... Oh!" The high priest was so startled that the branch in the alien master's hand almost fell out of his hand. . "It's this Zhi Zhi! It must be him!"
"He is both a human and a planter. In the past, he was rich and famous, but we didn't notice that he was also very talented in planting. Now it has been revealed that he is a great musician in the world of grand masters..."
Snapped! The Alien Lord paused for a moment while gnawing at the tree trunk, then continued to gnaw at it.
"I understand! The "seed" is the most likely to know the gardenia!" The high priest slapped his hand on the table in front of him, changing from his previous decadence to becoming energetic and energetic.