The Dimensional Pursuit

"Thank you for doing all this for us, and I also very much hope that both of us can sit together and exchange ideas peacefully." Diane Iola stood in front of her and showed a protective posture. Oss walked out behind him, gazing calmly at the opposite, and the whole body exuded a faint gleam, and she said softly to the silver female who set off her whole person like a **** and holy.

"I am Prome O, Prome who inherits the blood of the Ou family." Prome Ou Jingjing looked at her for a while and replied.

Obviously, things like surnames are also owned by the Silver Clan, and they also carry a certain special significance.

For example, the previously captured Utila You is the brother and sister of You, the leader of the mainstream consciousness group of the Silver tribe. That's why it seems that her existence is so important. Even if you give up other Nords, you have to change her back first.

"I’m Dianeyila I. Lesha Artria Oulu Venos. As the eldest daughter of the Venos family, I am Dianeira of the Artria galaxy. ." Dianeyila learned how to introduce her identity in the same way.

Then Plomei turned his eyes and looked at Zhong Tu.

"Zhong Tu, a child born in the Zhong family, has no special blood, nor does she have a vast galaxy and many planets to inherit from, a simple evolutionary and pioneer." Zhong Tu shrugged, Joked and stated helplessly.

Although not as profound as Plomé and Dianeira, he was able to defeat the four Nords on his own and knowing her existence was enough to make Plomé's attention.

"I'm very curious, how did you know that I existed." Plomei observed him for a while, and asked the long-standing questions in his heart.

After all, as I said before, the importance and particularity of the existence of Prome to the Silver Clan, under normal circumstances, only members of the Silver Clan can know, other foreign races and civilizations have not even heard of it, and it is even more impossible to return Knowing who can contact her, but Zhong Tu is clear, it can't help her not to be curious or guess.

"If I say I can predict the future, do you believe it?" Zhong Tu looked at her for a while, and asked with a smile.

"Believe." Promey replied calmly and sincerely, expressionless.

That happy look, on the contrary, the clock diagram that made Xinbao joke about his mind was speechless.

"Aren't you the emotional manager of the Silver Race? Why are you so rational?" Zhong Tu said weakly.

"Because I need to calmly contact you and make a decision that fits the situation in this conversation." Promey replied quietly, with his old expression unchanged.

"Okay, let's start." Zhong Tu also put away his expression when he heard the words, put on a serious look and said, "Can you record, or even send it to the outside?"

"Yes, Zhongtu, my compatriots are also listening at this time." Plome finished speaking, and raised his hand to compare Zhongtu with Dianeira, and a square chair with a back of more than three meters was in one place. The particle brilliance appeared behind Zhongtu and Dianeira for them to sit down.

"Thank you for your kindness." Dianeira thanked him.

Then Prometheus did the same, and also made a stone square chair and sat down.

The dialogue was officially opened, and the voice was turned into a wonderful radio wave to be transmitted back to the Richelieu, and then the Richelieu was used as a transit, to all the humans who had contacted the Silver and Bronze tribes at this time and launched a life-and-death struggle. Play in each bridge of the fleet.

The Silver Clan was silent, listening to the conversation about the future of the two sides in the heart connection.

...

"We feel it is necessary to deepen our understanding of you." As a princess, a guest, Dianneila, who had the right to start, said first.

"I have the same thoughts." Promey took over.

As for the clock diagram, his business is not in a hurry, and it is not too late for him to start after Dianeira and Prome have finished talking.

What's more, his goal is to advance the plot and quickly find the planet of the gold race. The goal is basically the same as that of Dianeira, so there is no problem even if he does not go to the dialogue!

The only difference is who will eventually fall into the hands of the silver clan's power.

"Are you the only one here?" Because of Zhong Tu's humility, Diane Ira, who is also doing his part, continued to ask at his own pace.

"This is just the birthplace of our civilization. This place itself has no value."

"Don't you build a desire for civilization on the basis of historical value?"

"That is the characteristic of civilization that can't get out of the universe on your own. You are the only one who sticks to the idea of ​​a planet and wants to keep the center of the past after you get out of the universe." After a meal, Plomy added. "In other words, only the Golden Clan."

As the conversation progressed, Zhong Tu found that some changes began to appear in the space they were in.

For example, on those platforms that were originally empty, there were gradually more and more human-shaped energy body projections, gathering together three to five, like onlookers, listening to the dialogue on the spot.

Well, it seems that no matter what kind of cosmic civilization, what level of civilization and race, watching things like this is a problem or interest that cannot be corrected?

Zhong Tu looked at everything in front of him with interest and listened to the question-and-answer dialogue based on mutual understanding. Gradually, he felt that history had returned to the right path.

"Have you entered the plot stage..."

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"...We also have one thing in common." After a while, Promeyer responded after answering a certain question.

"They all also received the Nords left by the Golden Clan." Dianeira, who has adapted to Prome's way of talking, said in an interface.

"I think the intent of the Golden Clan is hidden in this matter." Promey said his guess.

"The intention of the Golden Clan?" Dianeira was surprised, with an unexpected expression on his face.

"Nodos' contract is full of huge contradictions, but the golden tribe cannot make mistakes. Therefore, it should be the status quo that produces contradictions. Will the strength of the golden tribe urge us to resolve contradictions through reconciliation between the two parties?"

"We are also seeking peace. It is not that we want to take away from you."

"We also have people who hate you, and our compatriots are arguing about whether this dialogue is correct or not."

"I can feel that you are maintaining an excellent spiritual balance."

"That is the power needed for survival in the vast universe. In the universe, the most terrifying thing is loneliness. In order to endure loneliness, the sharing of spirit has developed and learned the ability to entrust feelings to some people, but because of this, We put aside the notion that should not be ignored. That is... the sense of emptiness after the departure of the Golden Clan. Or the mission of maintaining the order of the universe without their great guidance, which gave us the black iron of destruction. Family thoughts."

"Why do you want to perish us?" Dianeira asked solemnly, moving slightly.

"Because the Golden Race not only abandoned us, but also gave you strength."