Nine, Limulu Sensed Something Was Wrong

After two days of delay, Limulu finally passed all the procedures and successfully entered the lower world under the jurisdiction of the sword domain——

As far as the highest wisdom of the conscious body is assembled, the arrival of Limulu and others finally let them breathe a sigh of relief, even though all the investigations and signs so far have been calm.

Now, even if Limulu and others just pass through some transit stations in these worlds, they will receive all kinds of kneeling and fiery eyes of incomparable admiration—but, this situation is not caused by Limulu, but because of that bird. Luo followed them lightly, feeling unaffected by this.

The Tool Clan is this huge collection of worlds, and the absolute superiors in the field of swords and weapons. For the existence that surrenders to them, the Tool Clan is under the crown of the gods, and the ordinary Tool Clan is the representative of the gods.

Referred to as Angel.

If the world-ruling civilization that assembles consciousness is called the master of a farm, then every world is a farm, and the big capitalists on top of countless farms like the Tool Race are still the kind of people who ransack their homes if they disagree Capitalists, after all, the Tool Race, a race born as a weapon, their way of occupying the world is also very simple, that is, war.

Some people may wonder if this is a metaphor, then what are other races in a world, such as the world ruled by the gathering of consciousness, in fact, human beings also existed.

The answer, of course, is social animals on the farm.

Maybe this answer is very inhumane, but this is the fact... As far as the gods are concerned, those races that have not reached the level of demigods or do not have the support of gods are actually the same as these animals and can be exterminated at will.

This has led to the fact that almost every time Luo is seen, the local residents will rush over to pay respects, test, and even kneel down to express respect and loyalty—this kind of behavior is not good for Luo. It constituted an influence, but it greatly affected the holiday hearts of Limulu and others.

And what I have to say is... the Tool Race is really easy to recognize.

"Hmm..." Limulu stared at the petite Luo, who tilted his head in doubt, and calmly raised his head to look at Limulu: "What's the matter?"

"Well, do you want to consider changing your identity to experience life?" Limulu hesitated for a moment. There are quite a lot of equipment in the void that can hide your identity. Although there are only a handful of high-level equipment that can hide you, it is only a first block. It shouldn't be a problem to fool these middle and low-level original residents with their appearance.

"Why."

"Uh, of course it's also to find the answer." Limulu blurted out with a chuckle: "Since you want to understand human thinking,

So you can't always use the superior status of the Tool Race to contact people, right? "

"..." Luo seriously considered Limulu's proposal, finally nodded his head, and was finally persuaded: "It's reasonable."

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the Mech Clan fortunately has no idea that they will not hide their heads from the road.

After a while, everyone looked at Luo, who was covered in a dark Huanan windbreaker in the shadows, and his whole head was forcibly stuffed into the hood by Limulu, and they all nodded their heads: "Oh, it doesn't look like he's coming yet. Lai, it's a bit like Xiaoqian's style."

"This temperament is much more mysterious than Ye Xiaoqian." Hearing this, Zhang Yutong couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times and said, "Ye Xiaoqian's style is that of a bad girl, she knows how to hide her identity..."

The clothing that is also in the style of the Shadow Church, supported by Ye Xiaoqian's tall height, indeed highlights more of a heroic spirit rather than mystery, but Luo Luo is different.

She is short!

With a petite body like thirteen or fourteen years old, after she put on the hooded robe that concealed her figure, almost her whole body was wrapped in a serious look, only a small head was exposed in the shadow under the hood Looming, even the feet are not exposed, and even part of the robe is dragged on the ground, walking like a small hill.

All of a sudden, that shameful feeling was highlighted.

"..." Luo Du frowned slightly, obviously not used to having an extra layer of clothes on top.

But after she hid her identity, everyone's journey finally became normal.

...

Gathering the consciousness group gave Limulu and others a very high-level welcome ceremony, which is quite interesting for Limulu and others who first encountered this kind of civilization, especially when you met When every conscious body can become the highest wisdom to talk to you at any time, it is astonishing, but also mixed with a little bit of horror.

"The main thing we need to do is to connect your will with mine, so as to use your consciousness as an object to suffer a spiritual shock."

"Is it fully unfolded? That is a dangerous thing, and I need to make some preparations." At this time, Limulu also somewhat understood why the other party came to him under no choice.

It is quite dangerous for the spiritual consciousness to be completely open to other people, especially if the other party is still a gathering consciousness body with hive consciousness.

The spiritual power of the opponent can easily gather the entire race to launch a charge. Facing such a race, I am afraid that only a collection of human consciousness similar to the Alaya Consciousness can collide with it.

And let’s not say that the Tool Race is currently in an attitude of no matter what, even if the Tool Race is still active today, they probably will not agree to the request to gather the consciousness body-the Tool Race originally belonged to half a race that relies on group consciousness for development, completely Expanding spiritual awareness is no different from putting your highest authority directly in front of others!

"Of course." The assembled consciousness responded unhurriedly, but at this time it is not in a hurry.

As a collection of consciousness, it is actually very simple to open the link to consciousness at any time. As long as Limuru has arrived in this world, then it is fully confident that it can complete this preparation work in the moment when the other party is in trouble.

Limuru needs some time to prepare, which is reasonable. After all, he needs to build some special spiritual defenses to prevent the evil intentions of gathering the conscious body, but there is no need to gather the conscious body. She is the one in danger, and she is not afraid of what Limuru's super-high spiritual power will do to it. After all, if Limuru doesn't come, she and her civilization will also face disaster.

A typical barefoot person is not afraid of wearing shoes. Her only worry before was that Limuru would backfire. After all, their enemy is a half-collector, but now that Limulu is here...she has some chances of winning. felt it.

The thought of being able to solve this enemy who had been right with them for a long time once and for all, the consciousness that turned into a human form and even the light in the eyes became more prosperous, and a happy mood radiated from the whole body.

"Looking at your appearance, you don't act like you did before the Great War. You were obviously in a hurry before?" Limulu looked at the glowing consciousness and reminded her, "Don't be too nervous. You underestimate the enemy, I don’t want to cause our team’s commission to fail because of you.”

"Your Majesty's worries are not unreasonable." Hearing this, the assembled consciousness body quickly responded, the displayed body nodded slowly, and an ethereal voice sounded in everyone's hearts: "However, you may not be clear about many details. "

"The force that invaded this time is actually not very strong... Their leader, Caroladin, is also very familiar to us. We are sure, if you resist the opponent's only hole card, how will their combat effectiveness be... "

"Caroladin has only one fleet, and it's Starfleet, and it can't even pose a threat to the concept of the world—"

"Interstellar..." Limulu was slightly stunned: "Is it so weak? Then why haven't you eliminated each other?"

Good guy, what is the concept of having only one interstellar fleet? It’s like the ace air force in the middle ages, no matter how powerful it is, but when it encounters a space fleet, no matter how strong and hard it is, there will naturally be a level of dimensional gap. pose.

You can’t even pile up human lives. People use orbital guns to lock you in space, but your concept is still stuck inside the earth, and you can’t even get out of the universe. How do you fight?

"...Because the universe is too big, Your Majesty." Speaking of this, the assembled consciousness also showed a bit of helplessness: "Don't look at the low power system in this world, it may not be a big deal in your eyes , but this is an R-rank universe dimension after all.”

R-rank universe... Limuru glanced at Nine-Tails, he had heard Nine-Tails say this term, they Protoss themselves can create universes and worlds, so the division of the universe seems to be according to their initial creation It was established by the gods, and there are many sayings, but they are all a set of cores.

R-level means that this universe is a single universe, but it has a world that is not too small, and cannot even be observed by civilizations below the third level in a macro sense.

This makes sense, the universe is too big, but although the civilization that gathers consciousness can travel between worlds, and the level of civilization is about between the third and fourth levels, it is obvious that even so, there is not even a demigod. They are still unable to control every corner of the entire universe in their own hands.

In fact, for the top forces, the more things like the world, the better, but the bigger the better, the bigger the world means that more people, manpower and material resources need to be invested in the development, and the messy ones There will be more civilizations and races. Although every world must have infinite value, even gems can be of good or bad quality, and even the same fertile black soil will have a slight difference between barrenness and fertility.

"But if this is the case... isn't something wrong?"

Limulu was taken aback for a moment, frowned and said, "Since you said that Caroladin is not a weak chicken who can touch the concept of the world, then... how did he get in touch with the collector?"

Something is wrong! He felt something was wrong!

"Ah, about this, let me explain, Your Majesty." Hearing this, the black merchant at the side glanced at Nine Tails quietly, and after finding that the other party had no intention of opening his mouth, he quickly came out to ease the atmosphere and said, "The collector and that Unlike the businessmen in the consortium of collectors who are waiting for customers to come to their door, although they are naturally arrogant, the lifestyle of the collectors is more like a group of devils looking for fun."

"They will take the initiative to find those who meet their goals, and this time the favorite involved is the vengeful hyena Fay Barrs, that is..."

"Okay, needless to say, I know the other party's information."

Before Limulu came, he had investigated the information and deeds of the other party in the void, but because of this, he was even more puzzled——

"A revenge hyena is best at helping the weak take revenge on the mighty Void, and then gobble up the spoils, right?"

Limulu actually understood this model very well, because his secretary in the present situation, Anna and Anna's father's lawyer, were in this line of work.

It's just that most lawyers earn fixed legal fees and get money directly from their bosses, such as Anna's father, which is even a normal way to have a relationship with the mafia.

But it has to be admitted that there are also some people who don’t want legal fees—they will ask for “hunter lawyers” who get a huge commission from the compensation they win after winning the lawsuit.

Obviously, this so-called revenge hyena has applied this method to a more cruel and greedy game of plunder. As for why it is under the guise of helping others to avenge, it should be for fun, after all, collectors never care reputation.

But in any case, the defendant, or the party being revenged, should be a big company, or... if the lawsuit is won, it will be the object of huge profits.

Because otherwise, you will lose money! !

"Since this is the case, Caroladin is such rubbish in your mouth, then you must not be qualified to pay for this demigod-level equipment worth millions of Extraordinary points. In other words, regardless of manpower and material resources, the bomb alone The cost will be taken from you..."

"Isn't that weird?"

"..." The assembled consciousness body was a little silent. Although it could hear Limulu's connotation that they were not so valuable, she couldn't refute it, so she had to bite the bullet and said: "That said, but we Isn't the reward for you also ten million... To be honest, if we only look at money, although we are weak, we are not even inferior to the cost of several million..."

"Of course I know that it's a little unfair to talk about value alone. After all, as a civilization, your value alone is not enough to be measured by tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of Extraordinary points." Limulu sighed, feeling The feeling is getting worse: "But the problem is that this kind of game of revenge hyena is more inclined to gambling than buying and selling?"

If it is a sale, then only 10% or 20% of the profit will be obtained, which is normal.

But gambling is different—it requires several times, or even dozens of times, the rate of return before people will take risks.

"Also, that's the collector... the unit of value for collectors is not just money."

You want to say that if she is so crazy to the forces at the domain level of Amishil, and the purpose is to plunder Amishil, Limuru may think it's okay, but she is fine with such a so-called collective consciousness. A third-level civilization that the universe cannot fully control... What is she planning? !

You know, Mufeng Changge lent Limulu 100 million when he disagreed with him. He still remembers it clearly. The original words of Changge at that time were... No matter how much money you have, it will not be sure. A favor that can buy a collector is only 100 million.

A mere 100 million, that's all.

Limulu's words completely silenced the black merchants and the collective consciousness.