Once upon a time, the Tianxing tribes were very similar to the Keyi tribe in some aspects. Tianlai "Novel"

The greed of living things is always similar.

The Tianxing tribe has powerful technological power, but like the Keyi tribe, they also advocate and pursue stronger individual power.

Even if the bodies of the Tianxing tribe are far stronger than those of the Keyi tribe or even the Silver Dragon Empire, they are only slightly inferior to those of the Demon Ge tribe crocodile people in terms of strength.

The emergence of "protogenic gene agent" has made the dreams of the Tianxing tribe come true.

Although the success rate of "protogenic gene agent" is only a poor five percent chance.

After a long period of research, especially after the Tianxing Clan finally had a way to restrain the fatal side effects of the "primary gene agent" failure, it began to become popular among the Tianxing Clan people.

Every Tianxing tribe member must receive the baptism of "primary gene agent" when he is 18 years old.

Of course, this process will be monitored by the "Inspectorate" which is known for its harshly famous "Inspectorate".

The "primary gene agent" is completely controlled by the Tianxing Clan.

Anyone who leaks the "primary gene agent" to foreign tribes will be punished the most cruelly.

In this way, the Tianxing Clan, which has a huge group base, has more and more tribe members.

Among them, there are no shortage of people with particularly powerful "orthogenic" power.

Among these people, some particularly sensitive "primary abilities" could feel the strange loss of the "twenty-one degree" or the loss of the "soul" of the "spirits".

These "primary genitals" cannot be described accurately, but they have a common understanding that at the moment when the "spiritual race" dies, the temperature will drop a little in the space where his body is located.

But even the most exquisite and accurate thermometer cannot detect any temperature changes.

But all the "primary" involved in the research process confirmed that the temperature did change in an instant.

Finally, those scientists could only boldly speculate that this change in temperature did not originate from the real environment, but was aimed at some change in consciousness.

In other words, at the moment when the "spirits" die, at the moment when their "souls" leave their bodies, some information will be emitted, and this information will interfere with the consciousness and judgment of others.

More, scientists of the Tianxing Clan are not sure.

But at least they can be sure that one result of this information interference is to make others feel cold.

"If our research is correct, then wouldn't it be said that the 'spirits' will not die. They only die in the shell, but their souls continue to exist in this universe in a form unknown to us!"

The words of Summerfield, who led a large number of outstanding scientists to participate in the research at that time, still echoed in the minds of senior executives of the Tianxing Clan from time to time.

Especially after Summerfield determined that the "Spiritual Clan" eventually defeated their weapons, which may have an inseparable relationship with the "Spiritual Clan"'s magical "soul", the senior executives of the Tianxing Clan became even more crazy.

Unfortunately, they no longer have a living "spiritual race" to study.

The dead "spiritual race" is no different from any other race and has completely lost its value in research.

Therefore, the research on the "spiritual race" has completely stagnated.

As the supreme leader of the "Inspectorate", how could Papachi not know about these?

In fact, in his daily work, the emergence of the "spiritual race" is the most important thing that cannot be replaced.

But Papachi never dreamed that during his tenure, his capable "inspector" not only discovered a "small universe ruin", but also lucky enough to find the "spiritual clan".

"Why do you say they are primitive elves?"

The voice trembled a little, and Papachi asked with a trembling voice that was about to explode.

"Because they are completely different from the spiritual races in the information given to us by the adults before, their technological level is at most a level three peak civilization, and there is still a certain gap between them and the level four scientific and technological civilization."

"And they have almost no special abilities, only some individuals have certain strength, and even just original apprentices among us can easily defeat them."

"Of course, in the end I'm sure they are just primitive spiritual races, their ability to bear."

"I only used one space information bomb and killed more than 100,000 of them."

"If they were the powerful elves of the past, I think our space information bomb would not have caused such serious damage to them."

"In this regard, I later invaded their intelligent brain system, including the prisoner I brought back, I did not get any information about their soul power."

The narrative of the No. 72 inspector was very organized and he was not impatient or slow.

After taking a deep breath, he controlled the urge to pop out of his throat. Papachi made a random stroke on the "light screen desktop" and canceled the appointments of all other inspectors today. At the same time, he submitted emergency appointment information with eye-catching red letters to the parliament building on this planet.

The parliament's efficiency is surprisingly high.

Almost a few seconds after the emergency appointment information was submitted, Papachi received a response from the secretary of Congressman Julian.

Of course, the reason why Papachi responded so quickly was not related to his identity, but because he mentioned the "spiritual race" in his message.

"Let's go, go to the parliament building with me."

Leaving the chair, Papachi took the inspector No. 72 and rushed to the outside.

Before the automatic door could completely slide open, he couldn't wait to squeeze out.

He walked to Alice at two steps at a time, about two meters high.

The restless latter stood up and looked at the fiery gaze in Papachi's eyes, completely at a loss.

He looked at the No. 72 inspector number, but Alice was disappointed and did not receive any comfort from him.

Whether Papachi's fiery gaze or the eyes of more intelligent creatures around her, she felt like a sheep who had accidentally entered the tiger's den.

"Don't be afraid, come with me."

"Don't worry, the Star Alliance United Nations is an open country, and we will accept and accommodate even alien civilizations, not to mention that we are still similar intelligent civilizations."

In Papachi's eyes, Alice was a strange guy with a seat of congressman flashing. Realizing that his eyes were too much, he couldn't help but relax his expression and said with a smile.

"On behalf of the human civilization of the Silver Dragon Empire, I would like to express my highest respect to you."

Alice subconsciously felt something was wrong, but what could she do now, so she forced herself to show her politeness with the ancient etiquette of the empire.

"Thank you, please allow me to represent the open, friendly and co-prosperous Covenant United Nations, and to welcome you to the beautiful ones."

Likewise, Papachi responded to Alice with impeccable courtesy.
Chapter completed!