The person to be killed on the moon is called Asimon, a professor at Peking University of Tsinghua University, a creature of the spirit-binding tribe, and a nineteenth-level living body.

The spirit-binding race was originally an indigenous life on a life planet in Gemini. It belongs to a minority race in the entire Galactic Federation, and can even be said to be an endangered race.

The Galaxy Federation covers the entire Milky Way with countless races, but after experiencing the great interstellar development in humans or the conquest of planes in the mouths of high elves, there are few racial civilizations left.

At present, humans, high elves and golden titans are the three major ethnic civilizations in the entire Federation. The other remaining races had lost their respective civilizations before the establishment of the Galaxy Federation, and became conquered people, becoming vassal slaves of the three races of humans, high elves and golden titans.

The spirit-binding clan is the former vassal slave of the High Elf clan, which is the so-called Brahma elves. However, of course, after the establishment of the Galaxy Federation, humans used the so-called racial equality and united all racial civilizations as an excuse to force the High Elf and the Golden Titans to plunder and bind the original slave races, and completed an epoch-making fusion of racial civilizations based on the reason that all intelligent lives in the entire Milky Way should be equal.

For this reason, human civilization has gained great benefits in this process. Those minorities who have been liberated, independent and equal have become great supporters of human civilization.

But there is one very ironic thing, that is, after also experiencing the history of interstellar development and conquest of alien planets, there are still many vassal races under the two major civilizations of High Elves and Golden Titans. Even if they have become slaves, they at least maintain the continuation of the remaining civilization.

However, there are no other alien civilizations left behind in the planet conquered by humans who advocate racial equality and appear in a democratic manner.

Perhaps there has been no other intelligent life race in the history of interstellar development of human civilization, but who knows that. Even in the history of human history books, there are no more records left behind, and countless so-called bright and great things that are vague.

"Well, it's this guy. The life of the Spirit-Binding Clan. I haven't seen it yet."

Yuemen took a sip of wine, looked at the information Lin Mu brought, and nodded.

"Is your mission to kill him? Is this the request of the Dawn Society? What's special about this person?"

Lin Mu asked, although he and the moon were one, and they could share all their memories and thoughts without using words, but the two sides still talked in tacitly.

Because Lin Mu knew that this might be the last stubborn persistence of the moon, he was not a way to resist spiritual communication. Perhaps only in this way would the moon feel that he was really an independent individual, not an optional part of him.

"Yes, my mission is to sneak into the earth and kill this guy. As for why I want to kill this guy? Wait a minute, I'll take a look."

Yuemen put down the wine pot and clicked on his personal terminal to take a look. "I didn't say it too carefully on the mission, but just said that this guy was conducting an evil research, so let me solve it."

"Tsk tsk, I haven't noticed it before. Just looking at this task prompt, maybe I have joined a very righteous and great organization."

Lin Mu frowned, "Research? Wait a minute, I'll ask the panda to check it."

A minute later, Lin Mu received the message, "I found out. Asimon has a laboratory at Peking University. The research topic is the weakening of the sequelae of magic erosion. It sounds like there is no problem."

"You pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger every day, so you really think of yourself as a pig. This is a big problem with research."

Yuemeng said sarcastically, then nodded, "But letting a spirit-binding clan study this topic, the higher elves are becoming more and more smart."

The spirit-binding race is a natural semi-energy life, and it does not belong to the category of carbon-based life like the three major races. From the perspective of life level, the spirit-binding race should actually belong to a life race that is more advanced than humans, higher elves, and golden titans.

Unfortunately, it is not possible to become the master of the universe if the level of life is higher. Biologically speaking, too fragile humans should not become the master of the earth in any case. However, facts are better than words. What determines the future of a race will always be the civilization established by wisdom.

Knowledge is power. Otherwise, even a natural god will be slaughtered one day.

What's more, the spirit-binding race is far from comparable to the legendary gods. This race is a bit like the elemental life that humans once fantasized about. It is born with level 15 combat power, but unfortunately their souls or wisdom are limited, so it is difficult to achieve a holy position. In this way, they can only become slaves to higher elves.

"The Spirit Binding Clan is the only two born half-energy group found in the Federation. The little fairies have almost become extinct. To solve the sequelae of magic erosion, starting from the Spirit Binding Clan is undoubtedly a good choice. A Spirit Binding Clan who only knows how to use her talents can actually become a professor at Peking University of Tsinghua University. It seems that this has received great support from the High Elves."

Yuemeng looked at Asimon's information. Although the spirit-binding clan is not very intelligent, there will always be one or two peerless geniuses in a race. Asimon should be a real genius.

Unfortunately, a genius cannot save a race, let alone save a civilization. The spirit-binding race has lost its own planet in the Federation and is one of the most marginal minority races.

As for the legendary little fairy clan, who belonged to the natural half-energy life like the spirit-binding clan, was completely extinct before the establishment of the Federation. Just like the Blue-eyed White Dragon clan, which was once exterminated by high elves, it became a victim of the dust of history and the great fusion of civilization.

After Lin Mu was promoted to a demigod in his previous life, he only saw the specimens of the little fairy collected by a demigod, and he still saw the pictures.

The only race qualified to be a Boolean elves in the lives of hundreds of high elves was once glorious.

Because of the unique life form of the little fairy, they can sign soul contracts with others, thereby eliminating the erosion of magic power in their practice.

Whether it is magic or martial arts, they are all methods of practice based on elemental radiation. The entire process of practice is the fusion, utilization, and contend between life and elemental radiation. Even if you become a saint or legend, as long as you are not able to completely energize the body, you will inevitably be affected by the erosion of magic.

Therefore, studying the sequelae of magic erosion has always been the research direction that high elves and golden titans value the most. The little goblins who could have perfectly solved this problem were over-consuming in the battle of the three tribes and led to extinction.

Among the things Lin Mu knew, the extinction of the little fairy has a lot to do with humans. After all, extinction of the little fairy will be a major blow to the high elves and the golden titans, and the human civilization based on material technology will not be affected too much.

Even after the founding of the Federation, humans have more or less suppressed research on the sequelae of magic erosion.

"What a pity. If the sequelae of magic erosion can be solved, the level of life in the entire federation may be further improved."

Lin Mu sighed, there was no more memory of Asimon in his previous life. Obviously, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he might have been dead.

"Please, don't worry about it if you eat radish in vain, okay? Even if Asimon's research is successful, it will not be the entire Federation, but the High Elves. Well, maybe the Golden Titan will be very happy."

Yuemian said coldly, "Whether humans are magic or martial arts, they are still far from each other."

"I know. Forget it, I won't say it."

Lin Mu shook his head. Although humans rely on their huge population base, the number of magic and martial arts practitioners below level 20 has exceeded that of high elves and golden titans, the number of holy positions and legends is not even a fraction of the other two tribes. Even among human practitioners, there has not been a demigod, let alone a more powerful monarch.

"When will you leave?"

Lin Mu asked, "Augus will soon take over as president of the Federal University, be careful."

"I know. Well, drinking like this is boring, wait for me."

"Where are you going?"

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