With a casual stroke, Chen Tiansheng separated another nutrient ball and controlled it to come to the black elder.
"Let me ask you, what is your status in the Death Star prison?"
"I am the chief steward of the Death Star Lord. I help him take care of all the trivial matters."
"Where's the Death Star Lord?"
"The lord has a distinguished status, how can he mix with refugees like us."
Chen Tiansheng's face turned cold.
"What do I ask and what do you answer? You don't want to eat, do you?"
The black elder quickly replied:
"The lord is in the city within the city, which is the very center of Copper Core City."
Chen Tiansheng thought about it seriously. If advanced civilizations like to search for the ruins of lost civilizations, then the Death Star lord must have come to the Death Star prison for the ruins. Maybe he has a way to get out.
Alternatively, he is an observer of the Galactic Federation.
With this thought in mind, he handed the nutrient solution to the black elder with a wave of his hand. After he finished eating, he thanked him profusely and left.
The next one was from the black group. Just now, the elders knelt down to Chen Tiansheng. All the soldiers saw it. The captain came in and knelt down to Chen Tiansheng without any warning.
"Please give me food."
After Chen Tiansheng distributed a ball, he replaced someone.
After more than 40 people, the black community can be considered over.
Then there are those with red skin. Their appearance is no different from that of people on Earth, except that their skin is blood red.
There are green skin and blue skin at the back, and they all look the same as humans, and even have the same aesthetics.
Next, there is the Winged Human race, which has recently adopted human aesthetics. In Chen Tiansheng's mind, they are angels. Regardless of men, women, old or young, their looks are all-powerful, perfectly in line with all the characteristics of the angel race.
It may be that the people in front knelt down, and the people behind to receive the food, needless to say, all knelt down to ask for food.
Chen Tiansheng did not correct him, but started chatting with the Winged Human Race.
The Winged Human race's planet has not been destroyed, but it has defeated the dark invasion millions of years ago and has long been a member of the Galactic Federation.
Chen Tiansheng hurriedly asked:
"How did you defeat the dark invasion?"
But the answer I got was:
"Who still remembers such an old question?"
After all the human race has been collected, next is the humanoid race, which is still distinguished by appearance. The closer to the human race the higher the ranking.
So after the Winged Humans, there are sporadic Crotons. Chen Tiansheng thinks they are elves because their ears are very similar to the elves, and they also like tattoos. Even newborn children have ancient tattoos on their bodies or faces. Spell.
After the Elf Tribe came the Bird Tribe. The biggest difference between them and the Winged Tribe is that they have no arms, only a pair of wings. They also look like birds, and their hair is full of feathers. From a distance, you might think they are Indians. Woolen cloth.
Next are the Orcs with the lowest status. According to the rules of the Death Star prison, the closer to the human appearance, the higher the status. Among the Orcs, the Orcs with human characteristics have the highest status.
Chen Tiansheng saw tiger people, bear people, leopard people, werewolves, bull-headed horse-faced people, rabbit people, cat people and so on.
Then there are the fish-men. In addition to the octopus family, there are also fish-headed men.
The clan ranked last was the clan of the big-headed monsters. Only then did Chen Tiansheng know that they were the Zerg clan.
If you don't say it, Chen Tiansheng really didn't think in the direction of the Zerg.
After everyone had distributed food, a full 24 hours had passed. Chen Tiansheng calculated based on the consumption. This and that were 2,000 people, and there were clearly more than 4,000 people.
However, for the Death Star prison, it is normal to go without eating for 7 days after eating once. Moreover, the nutrient solution not only has sufficient nutrition, but also provides enough water.
Originally, Chen Tiansheng thought that he came to Copper Core City for the Hongmen Banquet, but he never expected that he would conquer the whole city with just nutrient solution.
Now wherever Chen Tiansheng goes, people kneel down and kowtow to him.
There is no such thing as dignity on the Death Star. Each race has different customs. Kneel down and kowtow. In China, on Earth, it is respect, and a man has gold under his knees.
But in the eyes of these aliens, walking is no different from ordinary walking.
Through Catwoman's narration, Chen Tiantian learned that this rule was not set by the Death Star, but came from the Galactic Federation.
"You mean, the Galactic Federation divides the major racial classes?"
"Well, as far as I know, apart from the winged humans and galactic scavengers, other races that are official members of the Galactic Federation seem...never heard of them."
Chen Tiansheng asked again: "The reason I haven't heard of before is that it is not tolerated, or is it the inability to defeat the dark invasion?"
Catwoman shrugged and said:
"I don't know. Anyway, my race has not defeated the dark invasion. I don't know anything else."
Chen Tiansheng said angrily and sarcastically:
"You really have no desire for knowledge at all."
Hei Zai made a sarcastic comment at an inappropriate time.
"It's good to have enough food on the Death Star. I'm curious about knowledge. Haha, are you full enough to hold on?"
Chen Tiansheng thought the same thing. A group of people came to the space above, the living area of the Winged People. The spaceship they lived in was the largest and most luxurious. It was magnificent and magnificent.
"Great Lord of Food, welcome you."
The Winged Human Clan guard knelt down on one knee, put one hand on his chest and saluted.
"No gift."
Before Chen Tiansheng entered the winged human spacecraft, he looked back behind him. Good guy, there were thousands of aliens like wolves and tigers behind him.
"Why."
Chen Tiansheng sighed heavily and entered the Winged Human Race spacecraft.
It has to be said that in the entire Death Star prison, both the Winged Terrans' clothing and the internal structure of the spacecraft give people an extremely clean and tidy feeling, as if the Winged Terrans have a mysophobia.
The leader of the Yiren Clan was a young and beautiful woman, wearing gold, silver, and jewels. Under the leadership of the guards, she walked forward quickly and knelt down on one knee to greet her.
"Dan, the leader of the Winged People, welcomes the Lord of Food."
"Dan, what a great name. Get up and talk."
Chen Tiansheng was enthusiastically led into the diplomatic hall, which was equally magnificent. The key was that there was a gravity system here.
After Chen Tiansheng took his seat, the patriarch Dan smiled and asked:
"Master of Food, I don't know why you are here. Please enlighten me."
"I'm very curious about the Galactic Federation and want to know more about it with you."
Dan smiled.
"I'm afraid I don't know much."
"Aren't you the clan leader? You don't know much, and you still don't want to share it with me?"
Dan quickly retorted:
"The lifespan of our winged race is only 40 years. My great-great-grandfather was a member of the Galactic Federation. He led a team to explore the ruins of a lost ancient civilization. As a result, they fell into the Death Star and could not get out. We have lived here for generations, so , I don’t know as much about the outside world as you do.”
Chen Tiansheng slapped his forehead heavily.
"excuse me."
Dan's face turned red and he said quickly:
"But our spaceship has a super brain. If you have enough energy, you can try to activate the super brain. You may find the answer to the question you want to know."
"You didn't tell me earlier."
Chen Tiansheng regained hope.
