The Dimensional Pursuit

Half an hour later, Dianeyira left the Richelieu with Aiji and others and returned to the Algono.

Then, as if some kind of signal was activated, the entire human joint fleet accelerated its movement, and the good ship with the wounded ship gradually moved towards the earth.

Obviously, Diane Ira had listened to Zhongtu's words, and no longer doubted the purpose of the Silver and Bronze races, and planned to take people to receive the earth.

At the same time, a small transport ship ejected from the Richelieu, moving against the direction of the fleet's course, towards the direction of Pluto.

The pink chrysanthemum-shaped energy expanded with the same length, and the transport ship disappeared in the detection system of all ships.

"Do you trust him that way?" Mobido, the captain of the Algono, said softly, looking at the face of Neiber, the commander-in-chief of the combined human fleet displayed on the screen.

"I don't trust him, but I can't think of any reason for him to lie to us! Even if it's a game, the Silver Clan can't cooperate with him like this." Neilbo calmly said.

Yes, the silver clan’s dominance is a bit domineering and has no emotions, but the importance of the clan people is still visible from the universe, so unless their heads are wrong, it is absolutely impossible to play any tricks to pit the combined fleet, even if Sacrificing people is also not hesitating.

They humans are not a race that is difficult to deal with. The range of activities and population are there. Even if they are piled with Bronze bug soldiers, they can be dealt with in the past 5, 6, 7, 8 years. For those who are nearly immortal, it is not a problem at all, and they really have no reason to spend such a thought to deal with a human population that can be cleaned up with a little seriousness.

Besides, there is no need!

"Yeah. It's just that I don't understand, what the **** he is plotting." Mobyduo nodded thoughtfully, and said with a sigh.

"That kind of thing, just leave it to His Royal Highness Dianeira. As for us, helping His Royal Highness manage the fleet and complete the battle is the first task." Neilbo, who saw that Mobydo was a little worried, began to persuade him. One sentence.

"Well, you're right, just leave that kind of thing to your Highness." Moby was dumbfounded, and then he laughed.

The fleet sailed in an orderly manner, everything was orderly, acting in accordance with the established goals.

...

"Are you really a human?" On the other side, in the Richelieu, after contacting Dianeira and his entourage, Leketi, who has gained a lot, looked at the clock picture still guarding her and Mehitaka. The avatar asked softly.

"Why do you ask?" Zhong Tu turned his head and asked her with interest.

"Human beings, even among all the normal civilized Zhong Clan in this universe, there is not a tribe that exists like you, composed of pure energy." Lecti turned around, facing Zhong Tu and replied.

"That's just because they haven't evolved to my level yet." Zhong Tu smiled and replied without panic.

"Evolution... but it is still impossible to explain how, as a member of the human race, you have overcome many hardships and evolved into the way you are now when the entire ethnic group is still carbon-based life."

"I can only tell you that it was a coincidence."

"Chance...Golden race..." Lecti's eyes flashed and whispered in a low voice.

But I don't know if it is intentional or how, the loud sound can be heard by Zhongtu, and even to the point where he can hear clearly, it is also interesting.

"The Golden Clan? I'm very curious, how did you connect me with the Golden Clan." Zhong Tule was amazed, and he even heard some novel jokes.

"If it weren't for the Golden Race, I really can't imagine what opportunity in this universe could allow a black iron race human being to complete continuous evolution, transform from a carbon-based creature to an energy creature, and even have the power to counter the hero race. Right." Lecti said with a serious face.

Don't say it, think about it, it really looks like that.

After all, the gold race is the master of the universe, the creators and gods of many planets in the entire universe. If there is really something in this universe that can help humans complete the complete transformation of life forms, it is estimated that there is really nothing left by the gold race. Others are possible.

"Unfortunately, this is not the case. I am me, a human being at the forefront of evolution, and there is nothing to do with the Golden Race!" Zhong Tu smiled and shook his head, negating Ricky's guess.

"Isn't it?" Lecti frowned. In this way, the guess that he was the last trial left by the Gold Clan to the Silver Clan was defeated. Not only did this not make Ricky lose, on the contrary, he became more and more curious about the nature of Zhongtu's existence.

"Then what's your purpose?" Lecti asked directly without hiding it.

"What do you think I have?" Zhong Tu asked rhetorically.

"I don't know." Lecti shook his head.

"Oh, I do have a purpose like this, but it has nothing to do with you. You can treat me as the technology of staying in this universe for the sake of the Golden Clan. In this way, our purpose is the same, and there is no need to think about those who have it. "Yes." Zhong Tu smiled.

"..."

After the next meal, Zhong Tu seemed to think of something like "By the way, it is said that you seem to have a better relationship with the silver sage Plomé Ou? Then you should know where the planet Kotomos lives on. Position. I want to see her, you help me ask her to see if she has time."

"You want to see Lord Plomé?" Lecti was shocked when he heard the words, frowning in surprise.

"Yes." Zhong Tu affirmed.

"What do you want to do?" Because it concerns her most respected and respected woman in the Silver Clan, Lecti couldn't help but demanding vigilantly.

"Didn’t I say that before, my goal is that the technology of the Golden Race staying in this universe is consistent with your current goal of action of the Silver Race! In this case, we don’t need to waste our experience on each other’s internal fighting. It’s a waste of time. So I plan to cooperate with your silver tribe to find the legacy left by the gold tribe." Zhong Tu said with a smile, looking directly at Ricky’s scrutinizing eyes.

"Do you really think so?" Lecti was stunned and subconsciously confirmed.

Humans who want to cooperate with the Silver Clan are really rare aliens.

"Is there any problem?" Zhong Tu asked rhetorically.

"No." Then after a pause, I listened to Lecti continuing, "I will help you ask Master Prome's opinion later. As to whether Master Prome agrees to meet with you, I can't guarantee."

"Understood. Just keep in touch." Zhong Tu nodded, waving his hand very openly.

Afterwards, Ricky no longer had any extra questions. He asked for a quiet room, or a room for rest, and contacted the Promei sage living in the unknown star field through telepathy.