Antarctica, over Bouve Island.

The spacecraft with a very sci-fi shape, under the cover of the force field, quietly passed by the abandoned whaling station.

"Iron-Defendant...a very strange alien civilization." Liu Rui'an, standing on the deck of the icebreaker's bow, smiled.

"It's really weird. It clearly has powerful technology but follows the ancient and barbaric tradition." Huang Xin, who was standing beside him, nodded and said.

"But you have to admit that this race is very powerful." Ye Dong, who was standing on the other side, retorted.

"I really think the rise of this civilization is a bit problematic." Li Shusheng said with a tablet computer looking at the rolling data on it.

"What's the problem?" Huang Xin asked in surprise.

"I always feel that the civilization mastered by the Iron-Blooded Warriors does not originate from the evolution of their own civilization." Li Shusheng, who rubbed his chin, said:

"According to various signs, this civilization should have inadvertently inherited the technology left over from some advanced civilization."

"It may also be a high-level civilization who wants to experiment with the race of the Iron-Prevention."

Not to mention, although such speculation sounds a bit nonsense, whether it is Huang Xin or Ye Dong, after thinking about it carefully, it feels that it is not impossible.

There is no way, the technological power and civilization form shown by the Iron-Devouring Warrior race are really disproportionate.

According to Li Shu's guess, it is more reasonable.

"The universe is so big, how can you guarantee that no civilization naturally evolved to the level of an iron-blooded warrior?" Ye Dong instinctively retorted.

"I can't guarantee it, so, this is just a guess." Li Shusheng replied calmly, ignoring the other party's targeting.

Seeing that these three people were about to be tied up again, Liu Rui'an, who was standing at the bow of the ship, said at this time:

"The scholar's guess is not completely correct, but he also said it right."

"However, it doesn't matter, what matters is how valuable the world is to us."

"The value depends on how the world uses it." Li Shusheng said first:

"If possible, I think it's more meaningful to use the humans and aliens in this world to constantly attract more predators to use the earth as a trial field."

"Although there are many dead bodies in the Academic Apocalypse, the risk factor is a bit too low, and at most it can become a copy of the newcomer."

"If you can expand the number of Iron Warriors and Alien, you can be used as advanced dungeons."

"At the same time, the advanced civilizations in this world also have great value to the main world."

Even with Huang Xin's understanding of his friend, he sold a human on Earth when he heard that the other party was so relaxed.

Just as there are not billions of humans on this world, but billions of pigs, and I can't help but feel cold in my heart.

"That's it..." Liu Rui'an did not say that it was OK or that it was no, but asked:

"Let me first talk about which of you is willing to take charge of this world. Although it is a bit dangerous, once you can successfully gain a foothold, it is not a problem to become a god."

Just when Huang Xin and Ye Dong thought Li Shusheng would take on this job, the other party decisively closed their mouths and continued to study the data on the tablet.

At the same time, the mission plot finally officially began on the other side of the underground pyramid.

When the spacecraft passed over Bouve Island, three landing vehicles were ejected.

After the three tall and ferocious iron-blooded quasi-warriors who could not see the rookie had a abandoned whaling, the people who stayed on it were soon suffered a catastrophe.

Faced with the elusive and powerful equipment of the Iron Warrior, the men brought by Lex Wood quickly received the bento.

Then the one who started to suffer was...the chosen one!

Using task loopholes to ensure your own safety is indeed impossible to be wrong. Otherwise, with Liu Rui'an's power, how could such a big loophole be left waiting for people to drill for?

But the old saying goes, ideals are full, but reality is very skinny.

With the technological power of the Iron-Defender, how could it be impossible to find the new candidates hidden everywhere?

Soon, someone paid the price of his life for his luck.

[The God-selected Lu Renjia is dead!]

[The God-selected Jiang Youbi is dead!]

[The God-selected Qian Mingli is dead!]

...

Looking at the system prompt that suddenly jumped out of his sight, even if he looked down on those cowards, Zhang Chunbao couldn't help but feel sad about the dead rabbit and the fox.

When Zhang Chunbao looked at his partner, he found that the straight and black female Taoist nun could not see any strange expression on her face.

"I'll go! Is this the best three-faceless face?" Zhang Chunbao, who was a little ashamed of himself, couldn't help but complain.

At this time, the cool black man Maxwell Stafford discovered the passage connecting the next floor in the center of the sacrificial room.

"What did you find, Max?" asked Charles Weland.

"A passage leading to the next floor, as if there was another room below." Maxwell Stafford replied after throwing down a light stick.

After searching the sacrificial room, Charles Weland decided to take a look below.

Zhang Chunbao, who received Lao Wu's gesture of his eyes, stood up and said:

"Mr. Wilander, a bad news."

"What's the matter?" asked Charles Weland.

"The people we left above were attacked by unknown attacks and had six of their companions dead." Zhang Chunbao said with a sad and angry expression:

"When we were hiring, we didn't say that we would encounter such dangers. This level of task is not enough for that little money!"

"What?!" Charles Weland said in surprise.

"This is impossible!" Maxwell Stafford, a bodyguard and assistant, walked up and said coldly:

"How can we know that this news is not a smoke bomb you deliberately released, but the purpose is to start on-site prices or... black and black?"

In the beginning, Zhang Chunbao still had the intention to talk about the main task of opening an account.

But now, the main mission has been started, and even the new candidates of the God-Selected have died.

In addition, there is no content about protecting the characters in the plot in the mission, so naturally there is no need to give the other party any face at this time.

"Hey! Then we will withdraw, and we will refund the relevant fees to you after they return to the above." Zhang Chunbao said with a sneer and said:

"But we won't accompany you in the next action, so you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, he didn't give Charles Weland a chance to speak. He made a gesture and patted Lao Wu and the other two and flashed his butts.

"Max, don't you think they don't have to wait until now if they want to be ill-fated?" Charles Weland, who flashed a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, said.
Chapter completed!