"Hey, who are you talking about, little guy!?"
"Although I'm only about five years old. But our God race learns and grows much faster than your human race. Psychologically, I can definitely be regarded as your fifteen year old. Don't think I'm very young, you bastard!"
24K was obedient and said nothing, but Jasmine was unconvinced.
"You are fifteen years old. You are born with the ability to master psionic energy. Have you only awakened intermediate psionic energy so far? From this point of view, my high-level psionic energy should still be relatively rare..."
Feng Luo was actually interested in what she said.
"Asshole, do you think that intermediate psionic energy is just cabbage? Not many of you have reached intermediate psionic energy. And do you really think that it is all your own credit for improving so quickly? Isn't it because..."
Jasmine didn't finish her sentence, but she seemed to suddenly stop speaking, and she puffed out her mouth again and stared at Feng Luo.
"Because of what?"
Feng Luo continued to ask.
"Because... it's not because of this game. Although there is no way to display the true power of psionic energy in this game, it can exercise mental strength and allow people to awaken psionic energy safely!"
The little prince of the God clan unconsciously glanced at the top of his head, and then answered clearly untruthfully.
"However, you humans are still too good at it. After so many years of training and stimulation, only a few of the billions of people on this planet have awakened to psionic energy!"
Then, he returned to his contemptuous attitude again.
"When I talk about your Protoss, it sounds like you are very powerful. If that's the case, why did you create a bunch of human troops before? Why not create the Protoss' Stalkers and Immortals!"
Feng Luo also made a "contemptuous" expression.
"Go away, I want to build a mothership and blow up this whole planet with one shot. But I have to find the materials for you, that is, the crude machinery of your human race like Thor, so I can barely make it. …”
"So, the things in "StarCraft" are not completely fictional. But there should be some reality like "Legacy"?"
Feng Luo didn't give Jasmine any time to think and continued to ask.
"Tch, of course it's not completely false...ah, you want to trick me again!"
After half of the answer from the little princess of the God Clan.
He reacted suddenly, looked up, and then stared at Feng Luo again.
However, from her reaction, Feng Luo got exactly the information he wanted.
"Hey, I suddenly remembered that there is something I forgot to say!"
And just when Feng Luo was analyzing the information with his brain that was as fast as a smart brain, Jasmine suddenly turned her eyes and said with a cunning meaning.
"What's up?"
Feng Luo had a bad premonition.
"Its lair in the Death Desert has been under attack by the rebels for quite some time. In addition, your guild is also under attack. At this time, almost half of the guild members are dead!"
The little girl clasped her hands in front of her bare chest and looked at the faces of Feng Luo and 24K, and said with amusement.
"Squeak (smelly)...squeak (egg)!"
24K yelled twice anxiously, and the little guy finally cursed.
…
"Very smart. It seems you didn't choose the wrong person."
When Feng Luo suddenly looked up.
A piece of dark space that has some connection with "War Chronicles" but cannot be directly touched.
A deep female voice that sounded as noble as a queen spoke slowly.
"I've always been pretty good at judging people."
"In fact, I have been paying attention to him since he was sucked into the psionic wormhole and from that side to this side. And in this game, I can completely observe all aspects of him. Mind is among human beings. , it’s the best choice!”
A magnetic but erratic voice that sounded like a middle-aged man said.
"What I'm more concerned about is whether the 'account' he inherited is activated?" "
The royal voice of a queen continued.
"It's already semi-activated. If he wants to be truly activated, he still needs to wait until his own strength reaches the standard for inheritance."
The magnetic middle-aged male voice said.
"The natural mental power of the human race is really poor. Even after such a long period of training, it still requires the mental power of so many people to help it reach the minimum inheritance requirements."
The noble queen said.
"However, the human race's potential is very high, and their talents are special!"
Magnetic middle-aged male interface.
The continuous appearance of the term "human being" in the conversation between the two people can undoubtedly explain some information.
"Indeed, if the proportion of human beings who can awaken psionic energy is not too low, it will definitely become a force that affects the overall situation!"
"However, it's better to have less. The human race's talent for 'coordination' is really of great significance. If the number is too large, it will inevitably break the current cooperation. You know, the ambition of human beings has never been inferior to that of you and me!"
The noble queen said.
"Speaking of which, you Zerg race are really willing to sacrifice. The spatial attribute of psionic energy combined with the Zerg race's consciousness splitting characteristics can be said to have the greatest potential among the Zerg race. Surprisingly, so early, the human race's psionic attribute has not yet appeared. At that time, make a big bet to establish a spiritual connection with it!”
A middle-aged magnetic male voice said.
"The same goes for you. Although the double superimposed amplified psionic energy is regarded as a very useless attribute in the eyes of many people."
"However, if it can really develop, for other companions, it will increase in all aspects... Moreover, when you and I have reached this stage, we understand that this kind of qualitative limit breakthrough is far more important than quantity. !”
"Moreover, the space psionic energy, combined with the destructive psionic energy reaching the "annihilation" level, and the increase in her own psionic energy, are enough for your daughter to have sufficient self-protection and attack capabilities!"
The noble queen's voice was deep and authentic.
"The potential is amazing, and I also inherited an "account" that once reached the top level. It is indeed worth investing in, isn't it?"
The middle-aged male voice said with a smile.
"However, he performed so well this time, I'm afraid the human government will let people contact him in advance!"
The queen's voice was noncommittal and turned to another aspect.
"In fact, there are people who have been in contact with him for a long time. Don't worry, he is a smart man and will not reveal the origin of his identity."
"And with his current mental strength, there is no way to forcibly read his memory. What's more, facing this kind of seed player who has comprehended advanced psionic energy, the Tianxing people will also attach great importance to it, and it is impossible to say that they may risk him. After all, he is also a Tianxing person now!"
The magnetic middle-aged male voice said with some ridicule.
"I hope so, the storm is coming, we really need to add new blood, otherwise we will not agree to let the Tianxing people start this large-scale universal selection method, which will increase their power too much. "
The female voice had some seriousness to it.
"On the other side of the wormhole, let's start the layout of the human planet that is used as a back-up. With that period of human existence, even if the Tianxing people really become ambitious, it will not affect our overall situation.
"Speaking of which, he should also be the leader you prepare for the people on that planet in the future, right?"
replied the voice of the noble queen.
"It depends on him whether he can get to that point."
"Well, speaking of it, when we were laying out that planet, and in that game that later became an unexpected success, you were a very popular existence, and you even had the identity of half of the human race! I'm afraid that in the future, There will be many admirers!”
The magnetic middle-aged male voice said with ridicule.
"I'm leaving. I just got the news. People from the You tribe attacked one of my reserve planets. I'm going to destroy ten of them as a gift in return!"
The noble queen's voice did not respond to this sentence at all, but went away with a certain coldness.
"Be careful!"
A middle-aged male voice said.
"Just some ants."