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"The implication of Mr. Chen's words is that you have actually thought of a way to escape from this world, right?" Everyone was slightly startled, and then asked eagerly.

"Yes. I have a preliminary plan now. I just need you to trust me and cooperate with me seriously. Then this method may not be impossible.

"The part of this plan that requires you to cooperate with me actually requires the use of talented descendants of your various races."

Chen Fan simply talked about his thoughts on the spirit boat traveling through the world. Then he stared at the other party with very sincere eyes, expressing his own frankness to everyone, but they still hesitated, wondering whether they should believe him or not.

"It's okay, you can discuss it within yourself, I'll go out first."

Knowing that these people are still struggling with the continuation of the future of the race, they dare not draw conclusions easily. Chen Fan expressed his understanding, and then took the initiative to leave [planning to give them some private space for discussion.

Then Chen Fan wandered out, sat down by the rock by the sea, took out a big bowl and started to eat fruit.

Originally, he could not eat, but who made him have (pit) fresh (big) water (sacred) fruit (device), since he is bored, let's eat.

He even looked not far away, staring curiously at his children of various races, beckoned them all to come over, and then shared some with each other.

At this time, an older teenager from a different race came over to beg for an apple, and Chen Fan took the opportunity to drag him to continue to learn about the current status of the lives of these aliens.

Through some conversations, Chen Fan learned that their current situation is really not optimistic. At present, the remaining people of hundreds of clans are less than 50,000. There were more than 400 less than 500 holy emperors before. Lost in World War I, now there are only 400 guardians left.

The total number is 50,000, so on average, there are only 500 people in each clan?

But in fact, this is not the case. Some races with a large number of them may still have one or two thousand people. If they are small, there are actually only a few dozen people. The least one is said to have only forty people. It is barely maintained. There is no genocide.

Hearing that many of these races, which belong to the same advanced intelligent life as humans, are on the verge of extinction, Chen Fan's heart was still shaken, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

There is no way, hearing about this from a distance, and knowing it personally, the sensory impact is different.

Everyone is a race of creatures living in the same world, why can the human race be so ruthless and cruel, raise the butcher's knife to all these races, and kill them to the point of extinction?

The number of human races is actually not particularly large. After they occupy the mainland, most of the areas are still uninhabited, which is commonly known as the vast land and sparse population. Since this is the case, they still want to forcibly occupy the entire continent and drive away all the foreign races, just to occupy the few cultivation resources that are small in number but widely distributed. This is really too selfish.

"Then, no one of you knows the depths of the sea. Is there any other way out? Or how much do you know about the depths of the sea? Will there be other continents beyond the sea?" Chen Fan asked subconsciously at this moment.

The reason for asking this question is because Chen Fan suddenly thought that his real home planet, Aquamarine, had some great navigators there, such as Zheng He, Columbus, and Magellan.

They have all discovered new continents through sailing. If so, is it possible that there is an unknown continent in this world?

Anyway, even the Holy Emperor, or even the Holy Venerable, are not absolutely invincible, they may not have found out every part of the whole world.

"I don't know about that, maybe the Elders in our clan can know a little more." The young man was a little embarrassed when asked, and replied cautiously.

Hearing this, Chen Fan motioned for the boy to leave. Then he thought about it for a while, and felt that it was really necessary to discuss this issue with those elders.

They continued to distribute some fruits to everyone. Chen Fan gave a lot, but to the more and more children gathered, it still didn’t seem to be a lot. Finally, everyone started to chop up the fruits and share them.

For them, this is all fresh food, much more delicious than the sour fruit they got on the small island to the north.

Chen Fan looked at the children of all ethnic groups, all lovingly sharing the fruits. The older children took the initiative to share the big fruits they received, and the younger children also gave way to each other, just so that everyone could taste it. For a moment, Chen Fan only felt that their traditional virtues were really good.

... ask for flowers

After finishing the work, he began to go in and continue to communicate with the Hundred Clans.

"Mr. Chen, I don't know the plan you said before. We need the young children of our hundred clans. What do you mean by the arrogance of each clan?" Qiao Shiweng still represented the Elder group of the hundred clans and asked questions.

"If, this plan has adverse effects on them, then I'm sorry, we can only blame us for rejecting it!"

Qiao Shiweng is the elder of the Shuren clan, and currently he has the longest lifespan, so he is the Elder of the Hundred Clans. This old man has green skin but no wrinkles, and his hair and beard are all white. I don't know if it's because of his old age, or all tree people are like this.

What he said in these two sentences is very straightforward, fully expressing that although the elders of their hundreds of clans are eager to save their lives, they are absolutely unwilling to let the children pay a serious price.

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"Ah? Well, I think you guys have misunderstood..." Chen Fan didn't expect that all these old fellows would be entangled with this matter until now.

"The thing is like this, in fact, I only have young disciples of all your races, the proud sons of heaven..." It took him a long time to finally explain the purpose of own, which is to accept disciples, or to preach That's all.

Because all the tribes showed weakness, Chen Fan didn't want to take advantage of others' danger and use some despicable means to forcibly subdue them as subordinates.

Then the more appropriate method is to accept him as a disciple. At that time, as long as I earnestly preach to them, accept their karma and solve their doubts, I don't have to worry about them not returning. After all, luck value will be own in the end, this thing cannot be seen, touched or used by others, so there is no need to worry about it.

So, after Chen Fan exhausted his words, he agreed to many additional requirements from the Elder group, such as they have someone to watch every time they teach, and every day the children have to go back to their own clan to rest and undergo inspections, etc. Finally they agreed to Chen Fan's request.

Chen Fan wasn't impatient, after all, it was the elders who cared for their children in the clan, and he never thought of harming them, his heart was open and confident.

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