"you… "
Looking at the young man raising his hand, Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows slightly.
"He is my uncle, uncle... Mu Linsen." Mu Shenghuo introduced softly.
As soon as the voice fell, Mu Shenghuo stood up abruptly.
"Lord of the Galaxy, let's get to know each other well. My uncle, Mu Linsen, is of the admiral level. This is my sister, Mu Jing, of the commander level."
The tall slender woman in the group who had spoken to Ye Zichen before smiled and nodded.
"This is my nephew, Mu Sancai, commander-in-chief."
Immediately, Ye Zichen saw that in their group, they looked the eldest, and just from the looks of it, they could stand up as the uncles of everyone here.
In the living room, Ye Zichen and the others were all stunned.
This turned out to be a nephew!
?
"Uh..." Noticing the expressions of the others, Mu Shenghuo couldn't help grinning, "My little nephew is relatively old, and outsiders are already considered to be the oldest in our place, but in fact... He is only alive now. Less than two hundred years."
"Wow... two hundred years!"
Meng Luo looked at Mu Sancai in surprise. In fact, Ye Zichen knew in her heart that she was not surprised that Mu Sancai was so old after two hundred years, but that the youngest here had lived for two hundred years.
She, Bai Yu, Fire Rat...
All are newborns.
Less than a hundred years!
In other words, Huajianrou may be a little older, and they are only in their early 100s. In fact, they are all relatively young in the human race.
Of course…
In the human race, no one divides the young and the young according to age.
Maybe you are on the street of a certain planet, and you have lived for hundreds of years after pulling out the human race. Not to mention the above fields, they all have to be more than a few hundred years.
It can really break through the field level in a few decades...
For the human race as a whole, it is already a rare existence.
Of course, the top of the rarity.
Many so-called geniuses were also born, and after that, they were screened from the geniuses, and the current His Majesty, His Royal Highness, and the Raiders Team were born.
"Yes, two hundred years... quite young." Mu Shenghuo said.
What he said was true.
Two hundred years is actually relatively young in the human race, and two hundred years of commander-level talent is already quite good.
"At last… "
Mu Shenghuo suddenly lost his tone, and said with a serious expression.
"I... wood fire, earl class, five hundred years."
count.
A five-hundred-year-old Earl's talent and strength are indeed quite good.
have to say…
His Majesty and His Royal Highness selected by the eight giants of the human race are all amazingly talented.
The introduction of all members of the wood-fired group ended.
Ye Zichen and the others also mentioned their names here, but they didn't mention their strength.
They also don't need to improve their strength.
Their names are enough signs, and they don't need to use their strength to win each other's attention. What's more, even mentioning it doesn't make any sense.
Here they are...
No Earl class yet.
Most of them are at the commander level. Don't look at Ye Zichen's prestige and power, that is, the admiral level. As for Su Yan and Xia Keke, they are even at the cosmos level, and they can barely touch the edge.
"learn!"
"Then we are allied."
Mu Shenghuo raised his eyebrows with a grin and said, "We will be allies of the offensive and defensive alliance in the future. If anyone finds trouble with the Galaxy Lord, we will definitely help as much as possible."
"you sure?!"
Noticing Ye Zichen's suspicious eyes, Mu Shenghuo grinned again for a while.
He... not particularly sure!
He belongs to the character of steadfast survival. When he does not have absolute certainty and strength, he will never choose to act impulsive. Just like being insulted by the Zulong people just now, he still chose to forbear, instead of confronting the opponent head-on with the atmosphere in his heart.
The Shihong of the Mercenary Alliance also has a very high status among the many princes.
Behind him is the entire Tianshi clan.
His parents were also the best among the overlords.
Moreover, Mu Shenghuo, who has personally joined the crusade group, knows very well what kind of trouble Ye Yechen will face in the future.
He is His Highness...
Your Majesty is not!
Moreover, in terms of background and strength, in fact, among many His Majesty and His Royal Highness, at most it is the middle and lower reaches.
"Hey… "
Mu Shenghuo grinned inexplicably.
"I can provide information for the Lord of the Galaxy. My uncle is still in the group. If they want to touch you, I will notify the Lord of the Galaxy as soon as possible."
"Coward!"
Meng Luo pouted in disdain.
Listening to Mu Shenghuo's tone, she knew that this guy would definitely not dare to fight when the time came.
When you hear these wood fires, you don't hear them...
What's wrong? !
The world never sees who is tougher, but who lives longer.
Live to have a future.
If you die, no matter how amazing you were during your lifetime, it's just a memory that everyone remembers.
After a few years...
Maybe the memory is gone, at most, some people will occasionally mention it as a pity.
That's all!
If you want to truly stand on the top of this world, you still have to save your life.
There are many geniuses who died prematurely.
Those geniuses who died young are living examples one by one, urging Mu Shenghuo to survive steadily.
"It would be good to have this news."
Ye Zichen didn't particularly care. If it was elsewhere, he might still be afraid of His Majesty and His Royal Highness's group, which would pose some threats to him.
now…
He has nothing to fear.
He's not talking nonsense, even if it is to let those His Majesty and His Royal Highness combine all the points they have, they may not be able to pull out more than one person from his own group.
The points are absolutely crushed.
No matter how much they hold together, in Ye Zichen's eyes, they are just a mob.
This is really not Ye Zichen's wild words.
Even if all His Royal Highnesses are in front of him now, he still dares to say that they are a mob.
What else could it be
A bunch of people who couldn't even break through the points barrier of Ye Zichen.
Not enough to fear.
Even if Ye Zichen stood in front of them and let them fight for three days and three nights, if he took a step back, would he be considered a loser
This is confidence!
"Is there any news in the group now?" Ye Zichen whispered.
"No." Mulinsen shook his head and said, "I watched it just now. The group is very quiet. It is estimated that no one has seen the Galaxy Lord yet, and the group has no sense of existence. When someone sees you, it will become active. Get up."
"Have you not seen it yet?"
Ye Zichen pondered for a while and licked his lower lip.
"So... I have to make a bright appearance."
With an inexplicable grin, Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows at Mu Linsen, the uncle who made the fire.
"Why don't you drag me into that group?"
"how?!"