(PS: Three watches, although it has passed 12 o'clock, alas, today, write and revise books at home, this morning to return to the normal time of 12, 3, 6 o'clock every day.) ）

Wu Ming felt that there must be some big conspiracy waiting for him, it was very simple, he couldn't hear what XX was in the XX War, he knew that it was very important information, but he couldn't get it.

Not only the name of this battle, but all the important information in this battle, such as the combatants, Wu Ming heard absolutely, XX, XX, XXX, XXXXX and the like, and some key words of this battle, such as why the campaign was launched, the results after the campaign was launched, etc., were all replaced with XXXXXXXX......

So Wu Ming is very sure that he was blocked by the information of this battle, although the reason is unknown, but it is obvious that the information of this battle must be very important to him.

During this period, Wu Ming used various methods to obtain information about this battle, but unfortunately he couldn't, even if it was the authority of the human emperor, it was like a normal conversation, only he couldn't understand it.

Therefore, in desperation, Wu Ming could only give up the idea of continuing to know the information of this battle, and instead seriously thought about the request of the two holy thrones.

They hope to be able to lead their own race into the human race, and to put it more simply, they hope that Wu Ming will recognize their race as a human subspecies.

“...... Is this possible?" Wu Ming asked with some dumbfoundedness.

The two holy positions were very sure, and the holy positions of the mud clan said: " Of course, His Majesty is the Emperor of Men and has the authority of the Emperor of Humans, although now he is only a human emperor of the plane, but with the authority of the Emperor of Humans, His Majesty's future achievements are unlimited, and His Majesty itself is equivalent to the Queen of Men to make up for it, and when His Majesty becomes the only Emperor of the Multiverse in the future, your words are Tianxian, as long as you decide, our two races can become human subspecies, and even in the bloodline of human beings, there will be two groups of bloodline factors, even in the most marginal human society in the multiverse, there will be a certain possibility of giving birth to the bloodlines of our two races。 ”

Wu Ming suddenly felt that this world was really wonderful, he covered his head and said, "Wait, wait a minute, let me take care of it...... One of you is a pigeon breed, an oviparous?"

The pigeon saint nodded affirmatively: "Yes, our people are indeed oviparous, but they are not born pigeons, but human forms of life with feathers, as they grow older, the feathers on the body will gradually decrease, but the facial features and limbs will gradually appear as birds, and our people have always considered themselves to be a human subspecies." ”

Wu Ming nodded, and then looked at the Mud Clan, the Holy Throne of the Mud Clan looked a little unsightly, and he said, "My clan...... It is division and reproduction, uh, in human terms, it is a fully metamorphosed life form, when it is born, it is a mass of soil, in the mineral enrichment area, the young son of our tribe will grow faster, in addition to minerals, the place where the elements are enriched, the land where all kinds of energy are enriched, and even the place where all kinds of corpses are enriched, can help the young son of our tribe grow, but the enrichment is different, and the characteristics and strength of the growth are also different, until enough energy or material or resentment or minerals are absorbed, the young son of our race will carry out the first full metamorphosis development, from the mud to the element-like lifeform, and then with the strength, with the growth range, with the different things absorbed, will take on a myriad of forms to ...... However, our race is also a subspecies of humans, and our main form must be humanoid, please rest assured that Your Majesty is here. ”

(I believe in your wickedness!)

Although Wu Ming knew that in the era of the Flood Calendar, human beings were a race that was worse than garbage, and there would be no race among the ten thousand races that looked at human beings, but in the era of the Flood Calendar, human beings have become the overlord race of the multiverse, the only protagonist race, and all the races of the Flood Wilderness are about to be wiped out by the human race, in this case, it is impossible for the Flood Wilderness Race to remain indifferent and treat humans like the Flood Calendar Era, but this is too exaggerated in front of him, right? Obviously, the eight poles can't be hit together, but they have to say that they are a human subspecies......

Is there anything more ridiculous than that?

Still...... What a one!

Next, Wu Ming learned an interesting inference from the two Holy Thrones, or what they had known before, that is, why the entire multiverse, including the vast majority of the Flood Desolation Races in the Flood Desolation Era, almost all of the races took on human form?

In fact, this is also what Wu Ming has always wondered, whether it is the elf race, or other races, such as goblins, gnomes, or even the dragon people or something, why are they similar to humans?

It stands to reason that before the rise of human beings, they were a race that was not even as good as garbage, or even their food, and who would transform their appearance into food? Isn't that disgusting?

But the fact is that it is said that even if it is a high-level alien race such as the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, they will use magic or other methods to make themselves have a human form, which is almost confirmed by Wu Ming.

From the statements of the two holy positions, there is such an assumption, that is, the world that ended the Hongmeng calendar and opened up the Honghuang calendar is likely to be the human form, and then after that, the human form was instinctively identified by the multiverse as the most suitable form for cultivation and reproduction, so this has also become the rhetoric of the two holy positions, they believe that their race must be a human subspecies, but they didn't realize it before.

(I'm a person with an intelligence of 1800 points, so I can't believe in your evil!!)

But no matter what, the two Holy Thrones pleaded bitterly and swore that they would definitely put the overall interests of humanity first, and as long as their race was integrated into the human subspecies, they would definitely do their best to contribute to the cause of humanity.

Wu Ming wanted to agree for the time being several times, but an inexplicable premonition made him not speak, and after a long time, he said to the two holy positions: " I feel your sincerity, but this matter is too important, I need some time to consider the gains and losses, secondly, it's too early for me to talk about this, but I can give you a promise, as long as you really assist me and help me and Zheng Zha fulfill their wishes in this turbulent flow of time and space, then I will seriously consider your proposal, that is, I can't give your race a complete human subspecies right, and I will also find a way to make some people in your race become foreign races of human blood, although they are not human subspecies, but they contain a little human bloodline, is this okay？”

Wu Ming thought that the two saints would be dissatisfied, but who knew that they were overjoyed, and then they knelt down again and again, as if they had received great good news.

After this was over, Wu Ming didn't want to delay any longer, so he took Zheng Zha and the two holy seats, and stepped directly into this plane that may be dangerous, this is a plane world similar to the earth in the twenty-first century, on the surface, it is no different from the real world, and there seems to be no danger, and after the four people entered this plane, a hidden institution in this plane, an organization called the SCP Foundation, seemed to immediately discover something, and they began to act......

At the same time, when Wu Ming said the words "Ten Thousand Races of Bloodline", in a certain void plane at a higher level, the lump of earth held by the young man violently cracked a little, about the size of a particle, less than one in a hundred thousand, and the young man was completely unaware of it, still looking around in this void plane for a downward node.

And the existence in this lump of dirt is silently sighed, and sighed again.

It's just that this sound seems to be sad and joyful, and it is not completely negative thoughts, as if it ...... The existence of the lump of dirt is still happy to see this.