Chapter 1688: Guantanamu

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-eight chapters Guantanamu
What Leng Feng cloned into his palm was a pentagonal crystal with three colors of light. The red, white, and gold colors of M changed constantly, which made Leng Feng's clone face a shocked look.
"It turned out to be him, how is this possible? Big Brother Guan led the wise men to start the Sub-Universal Project, and they have no news. How can he appear here? Then Grandpa Niu, that is, wise men like Niu Feng..."
Thinking of this, Leng Feng's avatar immediately raised his eyes to the attendant who was kneeling down and said: "Quickly, please come, please come, when I see this person, no one can enter."
"Yes, master!" The attendant who kneeled at the entrance of the hall immediately got up and flew out of the hall quickly.
"Brother Guan has appeared. Has the Sub-Universe project succeeded? This answer is very important. If the sub-universe evolves successfully, the human federation can advance and retreat and defend, at least it can hide in the sub-universe when the war comes. Go in. By the way, when the Federation started, it seemed to have heard that Jingzi’s sub-universe coupling had made progress. Could it be..."
When thinking about this, Leng Feng cloned a smile on his face, and his dark matter vision also scanned the edge of the huge residential area. A middle-aged man wearing a baron costume flew into the residential area.
At the same time, Leng Feng's avatar was a little startled, and he couldn't help but mutter: "This person is not Brother Guan. His life imprint is completely different from that of Brother Guan, but he is a token of Brother Guan. Could it be that this person was born in the universe? Sent? But this person can wear the Baron costume of the Doras Empire and pass the strict inspection of the Imperial Capital. What is going on?"
The clone of Leng Feng, who originally wanted to welcome it out, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he noticed that the incoming person was not the person he had imagined, but at the same time it seemed a bit weird.
"No, this person's life imprint is very special, how can I have a familiar feeling, but I have not seen this person, and it is different from the life imprint of a wise man recorded by the creator's brain, which is really strange. "
The more Leng Feng's clone observed the people, the more strange it became. He got up on the throne and sat down again. After several times, he settled down and waited for them.
The tri-color token in his hand was always shining, and Leng Feng cloned himself when he saw the middle-aged man flying in at the entrance of the hall, he kept looking at the person coming in, but he didn't say a word.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a red baron costume. From the texture on the robe, he could tell that he was only a fifth-class baron. In the Doras Empire, this was the lowest rank.
His face looked a little old, with fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were piercing, and his eyes were full of excitement. When he flew about a kilometer away from Leng Feng's clone, he half-kneeled on the ground.
"See Lord Marquis!" The middle-aged man seemed to be trying his best to control his emotions, and said loudly to Leng Feng's clone.
"Don't be polite, get up and talk!" Leng Feng waved his hand and motioned the middle-aged man to get up.
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man stood up with excitement in his eyes and looked at Xiang Leng Feng's clone full of fanatical worship.
Leng Feng's avatar couldn't help feeling even more strange. He couldn't help but squeezed the three-color token in his hand, and asked the middle-aged man: "Where did you get this item?"
"My lord, this is a treasure handed down by our ancestors. My race is located in the Tarana star cluster on the periphery of the Ingmar River System. The villain is the hereditary baron Guantanamu. This token and its secret have always been known only to the patriarch. I have been advancing in the depths of the planets in the clan for hundreds of years, so I forgot the time and came to visit the adults, hoping that the adults can forgive the villain's mistakes." The middle-aged man said to Lengfeng with excitement.
"I have been advancing in the depths of the planet for hundreds of years? Well, I don't blame you. You continue to talk about the origins of your ancestors and this token!" Leng Feng asked, keeping his face as calm as possible.
This person's name is Guantanamu, which is the first name, and Guan is the last name. Obviously, even if this person's ancestor is not that person, he is also a person related to him, otherwise there would never be a tricolor token.
However, judging from the other party's hereditary baron, it has been passed down for many generations. Therefore, the time period when the opponent's ancestors and their race began to multiply in the Tarana star cluster, this needs the middle-aged baron to explain.
As for the name of the other party, it was similar to the voice of a famous military prison in the history of the earth, but Leng Feng did not care about this.
"Sir, my race settled in the family galaxy for 150 million years. My Guan family has lived there for generations, and it has been passed down to me for seventy-five generations. I was promoted to Starry Sky Seven hundreds of years ago. Step, only then have you obtained the memory of inheritance from the tokens in your hands. And learned that in the prophecy, the adults will take us back to our hometown."
"If it weren’t for the inheritance of memories left by the ancestors, the villain would never believe that the ancestors came to this universe over time. In the prophecy, you will lead us to control everything, re-establish order, and restore the universe to its original state. Some state. Although until now, the villain does not understand the true intention of the ancestors, but he wants to be loyal to you, and my people will be completely loyal to the adults."
When the middle-aged man said this, his eyes were still full of fanatical expressions of Leng Feng's clone.
"One hundred and fifty million years ago, only 75 generations passed?" Leng Feng's clone was a little surprised at first, but then asked: "The name of your ancestor? How many people are in your clan? How many have reached the starry sky level?"
These three questions are the key. He wants to determine whether the ancestor of this baron is the first wise man who started the universe plan, and how many people are in this branch of Guan clan, and how many people reach the starry sky level.
It was not easy to settle in the Doras Empire 150 million years ago, and after the Doras Empire was established, to obtain the title of hereditary baron.
Since the time has come, the identity of the ancestor of this middle-aged baron has already been revealed, but the clone of Leng Feng still needs to determine the name of his ancestor.
"My ancestor, my ancestor's name is Guan Xiaotian. There are not many clansmen, only more than three million people, but there are one hundred thousand starry sky powerhouses, and the rest of the clansmen are all above the S grade." The middle-aged man replied respectfully.
"Three million clansmen, one hundred thousand starry sky powerhouses, all clansmen are above grade s? This...how is this possible?" Leng Feng's clone was slightly taken aback.
So many starry sky powerhouses are gathered in one planet, which is almost impossible in the Doras Empire.
Regardless of whether it is the Emperor Doras or the elder group, if they learn that there is such a race in the empire, they will not let it sit idle, and will inevitably use or kill it.
One hundred thousand stars can dominate a star field. This middle-aged baron said so, Leng Feng's clone will naturally be surprised.
Although he was surprised to see Leng Feng's clone, the middle-aged baron replied excitedly: "My lord, because we have inherited living space, when there are more than three starry sky powerhouses, the older starry sky powerhouses will be added. Announcing that they have fallen and entered the living space to live in seclusion. Because the number of our people is scarce, the emperor does not even symbolically recruit a small number of people into the army. Therefore, over the past 50 million years, these stars have accumulated. It’s just because the resources are limited and the population of the tribe is not large, otherwise the level and number of the strong might be more, maybe."
Leng Feng split his body and mind and immediately shook his head violently. He couldn't help but look at the middle-aged baron and asked, "Inheriting the living space, are you carrying it?"
"My lord, the inheritance living space is in your hands. That token is the inheritance living space. If you need to meet the people of the villain, it may be inconvenient here. I am afraid that the hall of three million people will not fit." The middle-aged baron Looking around, respectfully said to Leng Feng's clone.
"No wonder I feel that this token has the aura of space storage and the first wise man. Guan Xiaotian, the son of Big Brother Guan, settled in the Narana star cluster 150 million years ago in order to give this racial power to I. I understand. This is a plan made by the Time Administration through the evolution of time before the time and space are completely disrupted. It even foresees that I will be reincarnated in this timeline. However, this also seems too weird."
Looking at the middle-aged baron, holding the tri-color crystal token in his hand, Leng Feng's clone thought of a lot in an instant.
He can be sure that the middle-aged baron in front of him will definitely be loyal to him.
Moreover, the other party uses the tricolor token to bring all the members of the Guan clan with him. In the tricolor token in his hand, a large amount of life energy breath is released. This is not only a rare living space that can inhabit a large number of people, but also a master space memory. Its preciousness is not as simple as an ordinary space ring~EbookFREE.me~ Its value is even close to that of Lengfeng's seven-star badge , But it is stronger than the seven-star badge.
Living flesh and blood cannot be placed in the Seven-Star badge. Leng Feng knew about this restriction in his early years.
Thinking of this, Leng Feng's avatar had a cautious expression on his face and asked, "Guantanamu, you took all your tribesmen away from your residence star, aren't you afraid that the emperor will notice it?"
"My lord, please don't worry about this! Although our star cluster is thousands of light-years in diameter, the planet of life is scarce and the resources are relatively poor. In that star cluster, there is only a symbolic group of imperial powerhouses stationed. , Our race leaves, I am afraid no one will notice after hundreds of years." Middle-aged baron Guantanamu replied solemnly immediately.
"No one will pay attention to it for hundreds of years!" A smile appeared in the corner of Leng Feng's avatar's eyes, and then said: "Baron Guantanamu, you will be by my side. When the affairs of the Emperor are over, I will take Let you go back to the galaxy, and let you take your tribe back to the race in your hometown."
"Yes, my lord!" Guantanamu's eyes showed excitement.
Three million people, waiting for 150 million years, this is long enough.