Vol 4 Chapter 1800: The determination of the golden age and the star eye clan

Monthly pension?
Ye Zhongming was very close, looking closely at this metal.
Uh, should it be metal?
At least visually, it is indeed a living metal.
The reason for this is that the metal is not in a completely static state, but is oscillating slightly like aquatic plants in water.
The range is very, very small, so small that it might not be visible to the naked eye, but Ye Zhongming, a nine-star evolutionary, can still capture it.
If you look more closely, you can see that these metals are not piece by piece or piece by piece, but a cylindrical shape with a sharp tip, like a sharpened pencil that has only been reduced many times.
"This is a very magical metal, and their state is almost unchangeable. Each one is an independent unit. We also use this unit when measuring."
"From connecting machines inside the slave's target planet, to equipment that transports items into the planet, and even to materials for making survivor fortresses, this metal is needed, and they are well-deserved cores."
Ji Kesu reached into a groove in the console, and when he pulled it out, he had already put on a delicate mechanical arm.
Under the control of this robotic arm, Jack Sue took one from the moon annuity and slowly reached Ye Zhongming.
"Do not touch it directly, although there will be no major problems, but the parts you touch will cause this thing to have a little chemical reaction, affecting its purity, and its own color will also stain your skin, it is difficult Clean."
Ye Zhongming carefully observed, thought about it, wrapped his clothes in his hands, and then took the moon pension into his hands.
Even across the clothes, he felt a coldness from the metal.
How does this thing, this temperature resemble ice cubes?
As a top craftsman, Ye Zhongming is very sensitive to various materials. The top metals are often used in the hands, such as ghost gold, such as drilling gold and so on.
But there has never been a metal that can give Ye Zhongming something like this... unpredictable.
It seems that it is not a metal, but a living thing.
"Amazed by its activity?" Ji Kesu smiled. "It's a kind of activity value."
Speaking of which, Ji Kesu started to turn.
"Municipal pension is a good thing and the foundation of everything, so it is self-evident that you are a novice after you pass the garbage test, and you will face a big test immediately."
Ye Zhongming tried to put the lunar pension back into the "Big Troop". When it was close to about 15 centimeters, a suction force naturally sucked it back. After two moves, the big troop changed again. It must be neat.
magical! Ye Zhongming can only say that.
Ji Kesu saw that Ye Zhongming was very interested in the monthly pension, but he didn't care if he smiled. Anyone who saw this magic metal for the first time would behave like this.
"What exam?"
Ye Zhongming asked.
"Novice battlefield." Ji Susu said: "Or also called, hope the championship."
The King of Genting is a little scratchy, so how can it be like some kind of painful competition as a child.
"Time is running out. Specific things will be explained to you on the road. I will only say two things."
Ji Kesu returned the large blisters on the ground back to his head, and looked at Ye Zhongming seriously: "You have a day to remember the various characteristics of the parasites stored in our Star Eye tribe, and then choose After the equipment is set off, on the road, in addition to someone explaining to you all the matters of the novice battlefield, you must also be familiar with the players who compete together, and then cooperate."
Ye Zhongming looked at Ji Kesu a little helplessly.
How much do you like the sudden attack, the experience just ended, and later called to come here to instill a bunch of information about the universe, the gods, and the slaves, so I am ready to go? Too fast!
"The Star-Eye tribe is a small tribe of the universe, and it is difficult to survive, even..."
The old man thought about it and chose to make it clear.
"At the juncture of life and death."
Ji Kesu looked at Ye Zhongming and said: "Cosmic races, although it is only a loose alliance, and even divided into three factions, but one thing, no matter which faction, the big monster eats the little monster, it is unchanged. in principle."
For the big monster eating the little monster, Ye Zhongming thought about it and understood that the big fish meant the little fish.
"Because the entry of the target planet through the blockage of the slaves, the required machinery, equipment, etc. are provided by the Protoss who made the roulette, and they are public. Where did it come from? Yes, these parasites were extracted from the body."
"And where did these parasites come from? The target star killed it. Who killed it? The warrior above. The warrior will hand over these corpses to? The cosmic race that helped them and provided them with various kinds of assistance. ."
"The Star-Eye tribe is not good at fighting head-on. We don't have many skills that can be used to charge head-on, and they are not as tough as a body equipped with excellent equipment. Also, our number is not large. In this case, when we are looking for an agent, we are very limited."
Think about it, each life has its own characteristics, you let you a strong mountain race to learn the assassination of the star eye clan, it is really stupid behavior with half the effort, pay big gains and small, the goal cannot grow up at all.
In this way, you can only choose your own life or individual goals.
"Most of these slave parasites are agile and powerful. Most of the remaining ones also have various special abilities. If we want to kill them, we can do it at a price that the Star Eyes can do. It’s great, and the success rate is low.

"We are in an endless loop." Jack Sue touched his head, obviously having a headache.
The trained people are not suitable for fighting parasites, and they pay more and pay less, or even disproportionately. When the soldiers are trained again with less harvest, the quantity guarantee quality will decline, and the quality guarantee quantity will decline. More difficult, the gain will be smaller...
Ye Zhongming understood this cycle and it was also a toothache.
"We need an opportunity, a hope, like you."
"Your entry ticket was robbed." The words of Ji Kesu embarrassed the King of Genting, "but we found that you with beautiful celestial bodies surprisingly coincide with the capabilities of our star-eyed family, so many universes. Years, you are almost as imaginable as we are most suitable for our existence."
"So, we will give all its support to you, let you get a good place in the novice battlefield, and win more monthly pensions and agent places for the Star Eye Clan."
"Ye Zhongming from the earth, can I trust you?"