Chapter 1862: Ghost star field

Chapter 1862: Ghost star field

Latest website: Cosmic Flower is very sensitive. After it appears, no sound can escape its perception.

It is even more terrifying than a black hole and can absorb any matter.

Whether it's light or dark matter in the universe... it's like a monster that never refuses, absorbing everything that is useful to it. It will be very greedy, and will not let go of any planets around it.

In other words, you don’t need to be too nervous before it appears.

The requirements of the monitors are higher, because they cannot sense the appearance of the cosmic flower, and can only detect its appearance with the naked eye. In this way, you can't easily make a sound, you can only wait in silence.

But Lu Chuan doesn't need to be like this. His perception can be discovered before any changes occur, so he is much more free.

Like now, Lu Chuan can play games.

There is no virtual game. After all, this will make myself slower. Lu Chuan is holding a smart phone. Its source is actually an ultra-high-end mobile phone that Lu Chuan bought after becoming the best choice. There are many stand-alone mobile games built in, which can still be played here.

The mobile phone obtained from the zombie factory has been kept in the storage space.

Until now, Lu Chuan still hasn't researched this phone that can be used in the factory. Its materials are unknown, and it is unclear how it was made.

But now Lu Chuan can be sure that it is definitely from the hand of God. It was God who gave it a function beyond imagination. It was more like a key to enter and leave a zombie factory. The APP inside it fits the characteristics of the time it is in.

What Lu Chuan thought of was the cosmic communicator he had made and the system of sentient beings.

"Does it mean that the combination of the cosmic communicator and the sentient system will have a function similar to the zombie factory?"

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

His current strength may not be able to achieve the level of a zombie factory, but five or six points are not a problem. Like the system of sentient beings, it can condense the virtual into reality. After all, the rewarded items in the system of sentient beings do not exist. After they are obtained, they will be transformed into reality through the idea of ​​Lu Chuan, and then transmitted to the user.

This system of sentient beings is very complicated, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

But it is undeniable that it already has some functions as a zombie factory.

Maybe God created the zombie factory in this way, and then put it into the human world. In fact, this zombie factory is just selecting a culture in human civilization for positioning. If the **** wants, it can also choose the mythical world of China as its entry point.

Like other races, each is different, and there is no zombie factory.

"The system set up by the gods can randomly choose the mode according to different races." Lu Chuan figured out this, and can only say that the human mode was fixed at the entry point of biochemical zombies.

Lu Chuan didn't bother to think about this. He just needs to work hard now, and then he has the qualifications to see God, and naturally everything will come to light.

Staring at the screen of the phone, Lu Chuan controlled it. He was playing a strategy game, planting fields, exploding soldiers, and then pushing all kinds of things. I was very mindless, but when I was bored, playing was really awesome, at least it could kill Lu Chuan a lot of time.

Without deliberately adjusting, Lu Chuan used normal game thinking to play. Anyway, he was not in a hurry, it was used to consume time.

A game takes half a month to pass the level.

Lu Chuan played almost motionless, and only Lu Chuan could do it for half a month. He put down the phone, stood up and stretched. Put your hand on the phone and it will be fully charged in an instant.

Drink some water and take out large pieces of food to eat. After eating it well, Lu Chuan reported to Victoria and Ye Lingwei that they were safe.

Naturally, communication together does not end so quickly.

Among the human beads, the energy consumption of the cosmic communicator is very low. After all, it has not crossed the beads, but only crossed the universe.

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Faced with the concern of his family, Lu Chuan felt warm.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan was in front of him, silently, a cup of steaming coffee appeared. Don't think it was transformed from Lu Chuan's mind, just think it is nothingness, in fact it is real.

The horror of mental transformation is visible.

Lu Chuan picked it up, took a sip, thought about it, and went outside the cave again, swiped his hand, circled a large area, and under the protection of cosmic energy, adjusted the temperature here to the most suitable degree for plant growth, and then changed it. The soil here, ornamental trees on the earth appear here.

Soon, rainwater appeared here.

After a while, it became a place similar to a corner of a park, full of vitality.

"Ha ha……"

Similar to the Creator, Lu Chuan smiled.

Don't forget that you can create everything from the planet to life. Otherwise, how can you say that the governor is the master in this bead? It can be called the existence of the creator?

Compared to creating life, plants are much simpler.

What is shocking in the eyes of human beings can be really nothing in Lu Chuan's eyes, just a trivial idea. After creating this corner of the landscape, Lu Chuan returned to the cave with satisfaction, waded back to the chair again, and started playing with his mobile phone.

"This way, it's much better." Lu Chuan grinned.

Otherwise, facing this cold planet, there is really no energy. Now that there is a condition for change, why not try to change it to make yourself more comfortable?

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"Queen, this is the ghost star field."

An extremely skinny alien with a big head, pointing at a galaxy far away, gave a weird smile.

It has four arms and legs and only two toes, which resembles an ostrich.

In the eyes of humans, it is like a monster.

But of course it is not an ordinary alien, nor is it an ordinary alien race. The identity of a person who can go with the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race is about to emerge, and it must be a Governor-level existence.

The Ackerman race is a humanoid race, but there is a big gap between it and humans.

The race that can become the Chosen Clan will have its own unique advantages. Don’t look at its skinny and inconspicuous appearance. You will know that it can be ranked 37th out of 5,000 races. It’s really a very Strong race.

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan smiled and nodded.

On the way to the Alliance of Hundred Races, it is still walking steadfastly, but not every race knows the location of the home planet or the location of the competitive planet. At this time, the race that needs to join has pointed the way.

Knowing each other's competitive planets is nothing new. In fact, many governors know about the competitive planets of many races.

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race took advantage of this to accelerate the formation of an alliance of the Hundred Races.

Now in the entire governor circle, the Hundred Races Alliance is nothing new, and the outside world is already familiar with it. Correspondingly, the human, bone-wing and metal tribes must also be aware of it. In order to keep things from adding variables, it can only work harder.

The good news is that the Hundred Races Alliance is progressing very well, and it has now reached fifty-five races.

With so many races, the rest is easy.

Usually this race is found, and the other party agrees almost immediately. After all, the effect of the Alliance of Hundred Races has been played out. As long as you are not stupid, you all know the benefits of joining, and no one will refuse.

It can be said that once the Hundred Races Alliance is completed, it will become the real first force.

Even the three clans that occupy the top three, the alliance of the three clans needs to stand aside.

And now, with the help of the Ackerman tribe, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan came to this galaxy. Here, there is a race that is more like a ghost, very powerful. Anyone who knows it well will be surprised at the short history of its appearance.

In fact, in terms of the time of appearance, the time of human appearance is also very short.

And now this race, it has only appeared for 17 million years.

Putting it in motion is hundreds of millions of years, and in front of a race of hundreds of millions of years, it is terribly young. But with such a short history, it has risen strongly. A race that has been ranked at more than 4,000 from the beginning and reached the 58th place is definitely a super dark horse.

Maybe give it more time, it will break through and continue to move up, and it may enter the top ten.

Such a race is impossible for the Governor of Sinking Banshee Race to let it go.

When he arrived here, the Governor of the Ackerman tribe smiled and said: "Queen, I can only take you here, I will not go there. You should know that this is a difficult guy, I don't want to be with him Deal with."

The queen is now the governor of the Banshee Race, the existence of the Alliance of Hundred Races, as the initiator, it has the supreme status.

And the queen is the honorific title from the governor to the governor of the fallen banshee clan.

Whether it is sincere or not, at least on the surface, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race controls tremendous power, as well as huge prestige and control.

The beautiful face of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan looked very calm. It just glanced at the Governor of the Ackerman tribe. The silent pressure made the skinny Governor of the Ackerman tribe feel the pressure. It had to change its words: " Dear Queen, as your collaborator, how could I let you go in and take risks alone?"

This change of mind is fast.

The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan smiled and pointed to the galaxy: "Go."

The two of them went one after the other, instead of moving with their minds, but flying towards this galaxy. The speed of light was so fast that it was unimaginable, but it took half an hour to reach the edge of the galaxy directly.

Here, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan sensed the energy fluctuation of the inspector level.

"I am the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race, the initiator of the Alliance of Hundred Races, and now I want to see your Governor." The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race spoke directly on the edge of the galaxy. Its voice, surpassing the rules of the universe, turned out to be folded in space, and in just a few seconds, it was transmitted to the ears of this ghost race inspector.

And this ghost clan inspector, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was shocked, and after clarifying what the other party was saying, he moved and appeared without hesitation.

The League of Hundred Races, the hottest word recently, how could it not know?

There are more legends about the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race. As the initiator of the Alliance of Hundred Races, it is no less famous than the Governor of Humans. And its governor had already ordered that once the governor of the Sinking Banshee clan came to the door, he could meet him.

So when I heard that it was the Governor of the Banshee Race, it appeared without hesitation.

During the monitoring, the Ghost Clan inspector appeared.

This is naturally not the competitive planet of the ghost race, but the galaxy where the home star of the ghost race is located. It is the king here.

"You want to see our governor?" The ghost clan inspector said, his voice was erratic, and it was more like a faint gas. Even the Governor of the Sinking Banshee clan was a little surprised that he felt more sensitive to it than others. The race is much weaker.

It's like no entity, more like a spiritual existence.