Mike Dunn'ou stared at the somewhat unfamiliar sky, the planet's star fields looking a little barren.

Fortunately, the inhabitants of this planet have not yet stepped out of their home planet, and the material resources on the entire home planet have been well preserved.

But here's the bad thing: they're not the first to target this planet.

In addition to them, there are also evil forces from distant star fields who have discovered a planet that they have no power to resist.

Mike Dunn'ou knows them, they don't have the warmth of humans, and they don't have any bonds outside the population.

Beneath their cold shells lies a will that is colder than flesh.

In the distant past, Mike Dunn'ou's galaxy has resisted their invasions.

It had been an incredibly difficult time, and they had no hope if it weren't for the leap forward in the technology associated with his system.

Even now, they don't think about revenge.

After all, hatred is indispensable for the continuation of civilization, but it cannot make it a subject.

"Nourish...... ......"

The Crystal Energy Extraction Facility inserts the energy extraction device deep into the earth, and the energy is extracted like a torrent of energy.

This bizarre energy is known by many names, and for Mike Dunn'ou's galaxy, they named it "D-energy".

Like some of the human qualities that it endows, it symbolizes the highest peak of normalcy in the realm of energy.

That is to say, when the form of energy is still in a certain stable state, D energy can exert its most superior properties.

Not every planet is capable of D-energy, and its birth is not just the condensation of matter.

According to the research of relevant scholars, D energy is related to a certain mental fluctuation that is born when intelligent beings are thinking.

Mike Dunn'ou doesn't know this, but he knows that he has an important mission related to the development and continuation of civilization.

After all, it takes a lot of money to find, develop, and implement a plan for extracting a planet's G-energy.

When the plan is implemented, the suspension will be costly.

So despite sensing the covetousness of his old rival, Mike Dunn'ou still took the risk of coming to this plane with his soldiers.

This is a primordial enough plane, and the intelligent beings on it are still at a fairly low stage.

For Mike Dunn'ou, he doesn't take pleasure in slaughtering these low-level intelligent creatures like some kind of soldier.

But when it comes to killing intelligent beings that might be blocking energy taking, Mike Dunn'ou doesn't have any psychological pressure.

On the cold monitor, dense collection data kept popping up, and Mike Dunn'ou leaned on the seat of the mecha and was a little confused for a while.

Of course, he didn't think about the tens of thousands of intelligent beings that his soldiers had wantonly killed these days, but about his own future.

Interdimensional gathering is indeed a job that pays and has a social status worthy of its dangers.

But Mike Dunn'ou also needs to consider something more practical: how his sweetheart perceives it all.

Mike Dunn'ou isn't sure, but he feels like he's lucky enough.

So, he needs some help......

"What do you think she's going to like?"

Mike Dunn'ou didn't look back, he said to the mech's cold screen.

Naturally, the mecha that did not load the relevant plug-ins would not respond to him, but another voice responded to him:

"You asked me this question twenty-seven times in nine days."

"Maybe I should answer you: what do you think she's going to like?"

Listening to the voice coming from the mecha, Mike Dunn'ou's expression did not change at all.

But with a certain fluctuation of his will, a voice of gasping for some kind of pain came from one of the mech's communication props.

"Wrong answer......"

Mike Dunn'ou ignored his captive, instead modulating the reaction of the mech with an anomalous debriefing about a node.

"Found a humus blanket?"

Mike Dunn'ou's brows instantly tangled together, which is not good news.

The planet's dark plane has been penetrated - it was caused by their ship entering.

As a result, a large number of dark plane creatures have appeared on this planet.

Naturally, they did some kind of cover-up and temporary patching work for this, but judging from the current appearance of the fungus blanket, it is clear that those measures have failed.

After all, they have to fight that old rival in a direct battle on this planet......

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"The saint is suspected of being a meditation teacher at that magic academy?"

Sun Daoren looked at the internal intelligence information that Zhifei gave him, and his face was full of astonishment.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Sun Daoren shook his head:

"I don't know where you got the information, but I can tell you with certainty: the saint is not here."

"Not in this realm?"

Zhifei's gaze flickered, and the relevant miniature surveillance device installed on him instantly transmitted this information to a more distant area:

"If we look at what he said alone, I think my conclusion is correct: the universe is not unique, and then we can consider the ......"

"At this point, we will open a new chapter that belongs to us!"

An older scholar stood up with a little excitement and said.

At this moment, dozens of cutting-edge scholars in various fields are sitting here.

In addition, there are more scholars in psychology and related disciplines who are studying the dialogue between Zhifei and Sun Daoren.

After the general trend of the wave of magic particles was determined and implemented, a group of scholars who gathered the strength of a nation was born.

This is a group of scholars born without the interference of political factors as much as possible, and it will study how the descendants of the yellow land can gain a foothold in the new wave.

The relevant plan of the special study class for teenagers in the new era is also the first program after the birth of this group of scholars.

However, most scholars are somewhat unimpressed by what the speakers say.

After all, the reason why the other party can appear here is not because of how profound his academic attainments are.

And only because: before that, he had spent a long time studying the occult realm.

He did offer a lot of new, off-the-beaten-path ideas for the scholars, but many of them were not very realistic.

In other words, he doesn't think much about how to do it, but just about what to achieve.

In a sense, there is a feeling of Party A.

Of course, this is not impossible, after all, the field covered by scholars is tolerant and inclusive.

It's just that it's obviously not so easy to get everyone's approval.

In the conference room, many scholars were discussing fiercely.

They all have their own views and understandings of how to open the new era.

In the confrontation between thinking and thinking, it is not only a simple game of knowledge, but also a prospect and expectation for the future.

And at this time, a scholar suddenly said:

"Maybe we can discuss the plan for the tenth set of broadcast gymnastics?"

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