"...It is precisely because of the spiritual barrier that once all creatures in the universe come into contact with a certain level of scientific and technological knowledge, the race will no longer be able to give birth to new life, because without spirituality, all that will be left is just pieces of meat. At the same time, Because of the information entropy effect of high-dimensional fear, even the pieces of meat after birth will be distorted due to the chaos and disorder of information. This is the truth of the fertility curse in your mouth. As long as spiritual barriers exist, as long as high-dimensional fear exists exists, then the sterilization curse will continue to exist." The young man said slowly.
"At the same time, even if the technological level is lower than that of intellectual races who are exposed to spiritual barriers, their spirituality is actually in a state of balance because of the barrier wall. There is at most a slight surplus, and they can only slowly grow new generations over a long period of time. If they encounter If we end up in a situation like ours, if we are continuously massacred by the Silver Race, then..."
Lu Yuanming suddenly interrupted the young man and said: "No, I have a question here. Since your race is the descendant of the golden race, it must also be a race that has seen and understood high-tech knowledge. For example, you have mentioned many Vocabulary, such as dark matter and so on, then why can your race still have offspring?"
The young man was stunned for a moment and said: "We are not the Golden Descendants, we are the Golden Creation Race. It is precisely because we are the Golden Creation Race that we can maintain fertility."
Lu Yuanming and the young man stared at each other. They both felt that talking to each other was so tiring, and they both thought the other was stupid.
The young man explained for a long time, and then Lu Yuanming understood the logic and meaning.
According to the young man, at the end of the Golden Age, on the eve of the Golden Alliance breaking through the fear of higher dimensions, spiritual isolation had already appeared in the entire universe. The Golden Race at that time was also troubled by sterilization, but they were the Golden Race after all, and they were quickly found. The solution is to break through the fear of high dimensions and solve the sterilization curse from the source. The second is to "evolve" oneself and evolve a physique that can still connect to the dark matter world in a spiritually blocked environment.
At that time, the Golden Clan's approach was a two-pronged approach, which not only accelerated the breakthrough of high-dimensional fear, but also used their own race as a template to create new races that could reproduce. These races were called the Golden Creation Clan. In fact, they were not real. The golden race is just a preliminary experimental race created by the golden race for testing.
Of course, the golden races are basically civilized races with broad minds and tolerance, so even these races that are used as pilot experiments still give them the same status as the golden race people, and at the same time allow them to live in the golden In the small world of races, this is the existence of the Golden Creation Race.
Lu Yuanming was deeply shocked by this origin. He was silent for a long time before asking: "What about the original Golden Tribe? I only know that the Golden Alliance Army invaded the high-dimensional terror, but that was just the Alliance Army's invasion. The Golden Tribe What about the ordinary members of the tribe? It’s not like everyone is a soldier, right?”
The young man shook his head and said: "Of course not. The Golden Tribe is actually very similar to your race. Only less than one percent of the entire race are soldiers. My memory of that period is already very vague, so what happened? I don’t remember what happened, I just vaguely remember that the members of the Golden Clan disappeared.”
"Disappeared?" Lu Yuanming felt puzzled by this answer. He asked again: "Did the entire clan disappear the moment they broke into the high-dimensional fear? Or did they slowly disappear after breaking into the high-dimensional fear?"
The young man showed a rare hesitation, and he said hesitantly: "I don't know if it was a moment or a continuous one. In short, the Golden Race in my memory disappeared, and only we, the Golden Creation Race, were left, and then we were very I was at a loss, and I don’t know how long it had passed before the original Silver Tribe broke the barrier of the small world and plundered us Golden Creation Tribe. Then, my people were massacred and my memory began to be fragmented. During this period, it was divided into countless races, and my memory became even more scarce. By the time I came to these nine planets, my race had actually experienced countless massacres."
Lu Yuanming silently memorized and thought about the amount of information in it. It can be said that the amount of information in these few sentences is simply overwhelming.
Lu Yuanming asked at this time: "Then what is the current situation of your race?"
The young man said with a gloomy face: "It seems that there are billions of tribesmen, but in fact, the combined spirituality of these billions of tribesmen can only give birth to one or two million normal tribesmen at most. This kind of regular and long-term massacre by the Silver tribe , will cause the spirituality of our race to be robbed, and the spirituality that the race itself can give birth to is simply unable to make ends meet. This is not to mention, because of the long-term and large-scale massacre, the spirituality of our birth is stained with blood... use the words you can understand. In other words, the twisted information of high-dimensional fear is manifesting in my people. For the time being, we can still rely on the blood of the Golden Creation family to fight against it, and we still have a certain immunity, but once it continues..."
"My people will turn into a material nightmare, and these nine planets and this star system will become the nest of nightmares in the material world!"
Lu Yuanming immediately asked about the so-called material nightmare, but the young man shook his head and said nothing. He just said that it was a projection of high-dimensional fear, which was indescribable, unknowable, and indescribable.
This attitude is the same as when the loose immortals in the world of Xian Xia mentioned the fairy world, so Lu Yuanming couldn't ask any more questions.
At this point, Lu Yuanming finally understood the antecedents of this race, and then he had to talk about the consequences.
"What do you want me and my race to do for you?" Lu Yuanming asked directly.
The young man immediately replied: "Please defeat the silver demons who enslaved my clan and save my clansmen."
This was a very direct answer, and Lu Yuanming smiled bitterly and said, "What you said is really not polite... Then what can my people gain?"
The young man showed a bright smile and said: "In my remaining memory, when dealing with the golden race, you have to be honest. If you want to say it, if you don't want to do it, just say it. What should be done is how it is. If it can be done, it will be done. If it can't be done, it's useless to say anything. , so I can only be so honest with you and your race...I'm sorry, we don't have the technological knowledge of the golden race, nor do we know how to fight, nor can we give you and your race any treasures..."
"The only thing we have... is this body!"
The young man knelt down again with great respect. He held the knife in his hand, knelt on the ground with his whole body prostrated, raised the knife to Lu Yuanming, and said at the same time: "I pledge my racial oath to you and your race. I swear, as long as you and your race are willing to rescue us, and after my race has purified itself, the new one or two million tribesmen will be willing to share their lives with your golden race!"
Lu Yuanming really hates this etiquette.
This was actually a ritual to paralyze one's own tribe after being massacred, so he didn't understand what the young man said for a while.
But after a few seconds, he suddenly understood what the young man meant, and then his heart began to beat violently.
According to the young man, his race is the Golden Creation Race, a race that can ignore the sterilization curse. The so-called self-purification is actually the new generation born after the billions of people in the race begin to die on a large scale and normalize their spirituality. , and these new generations are beings with completely normal intelligence and physical strength.
They will also grow old, sick and die, and during this period, their number can gradually multiply. At the same time, once they are willing to share these increased spiritualities, then humans will also begin to give birth to new generations... Even if the number is small, this is sterilization What a loophole in the curse!
If the number of members of the Golden Creation Clan is larger, for example, if it really multiplies into the billions, does that mean that humans can also survive and reproduce normally?
If that's the case, then who the hell is going to go through this? Just find a wealthy star system and start developing!
Lu Yuanming pulled the young man up from the ground and stood up. He said, "I really hate this etiquette you did. Come on, shake hands!"
The young man was dazed as Lu Yuanming grabbed his hand and shook it a few times. Then Lu Yuanming said: "Do you know how many silver races there are? How strong is the strongest silver race among them?"
The young man shook his head blankly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just a racial unity consciousness. I won't know things that my race doesn't know..."
Lu Yuanming sighed and said, "Then when will these silver races come back to harvest next time?"
The young man immediately said: "After the nine planets circle the star six times, it will be the next round of harvest."
Of course, Lu Yuanming didn't know the specific time. He would need someone to calculate it after he went back and convert it into human time. But now that he knew the approximate time, there was really some hope and possibility in this battle.
Lu Yuanming said: "Okay, I have no problem. Now I want to return to my ethnic group and discuss the next things with them... But I can tell you everything. Although my status within the ethnic group is extremely High, but I can't ignore public opinion, especially when the life and death of a race is decided, and I am not absolutely sure. I must also follow their opinions. If my race is very determined to leave, and its reasons It also convinced me, but there’s really nothing I can do about it.”
The young man nodded immediately and said: "I understand, and I offer my blessings to you and your race."
After that, Lu Yuanming rushed back to the Blue Star without stopping and informed the government and military of what he had said to the young man.
The content of these conversations was extremely informative, once again refreshing mankind's existing understanding of the Golden Age. At the same time, the government and the military also had a large-scale discussion within the government and the military regarding the situation of the nine planets. For this reason, they insisted on leaving. people are still in the majority.
Lu Yuanming understood their mentality very well.
This is a war, and it is a war against at least nine or more level three cosmic civilizations with human beings alone!
Once it fails, humankind will become extinct.
but……
"It's time to speed up."
Lu Yuanming decided to give a speech to the whole people. He wanted to temper the golden spirit that belongs to mankind!
