Chapter 1841: Migration
From the deep knowledge of the ancient heritage, and the insights he has just seen along the way, Rex feels that he knows enough about the "Sarnagar people".
Of course, this "understanding" is limited to their body type, appearance, and even their judging personality.
There is nothing to say about body shape and appearance, there are no two people in this world who are exactly the same, but at least in terms of facial features and limbs, unless it is a congenital disability or some acquired reasons, everyone is generally the same.
As for the character, the "Sarnagars" seem to be indifferent, but in fact they are arrogant.
This kind of arrogance is different from the arrogance of the "Star Spirit Clan", the arrogance of the "Star Spirit Clan" is innate, as if the arrogance has been inherited from the genes.
The "Sarnaga tribe" is different, their arrogance is not so sharp, just like the cold plum blossoming in the winter ice and snow, indisputable but arrogant.
Rex can understand this.
Standing in front of the "Sarnagar Clan", or the human civilization that dominates the "Morning Star Federation", they are all experimental objects of the "Sarnagar Clan".
The "Star Spirit Clan" is a little better, and the "Sarnaga Clan" has only guided their evolution to a certain extent.
Human civilization is even more unbearable, they were completely created by the "Sarnagar people".
Therefore, in front of the "Star Spirit Clan" or "Sarnagar Clan", the superiority of the "Sarnagar Clan" is self-evident.
However, at this moment, Rex's brain was blank, and the whole person was completely frozen.
In front of him and the "prophets", at a table not far from them sat a man.
To be exact, it was a man who didn't seem to have much connection to the "Sarnagars".
His head was a little pointed, and his eyes were no longer pitch black, but there were a pair of blood-red eyes.
His nose was very straight, but he had three nostrils.
Then there was his mouth, which was long and wide, almost under his fleshy ears.
His complexion is not pale either, and a fine layer of scales can be seen on the surface of keratinized skin.
That's all he could see, the black robes that covered his body, but there were no other details.
"I'm the Star Spirit Prophet, and that's my name."
"Great Creator Leader, the Prophet pays you the highest respect on behalf of the Star Spirit Clan."
After performing one of the oldest high rituals, the "Prophet" did not stand as stupidly as Rex, as if he did not see anything unusual, and bowed in a respectful tone.
"This is the ...... of the Star Spirit Clan"
At this time, the ancient mother tongue of the not-so-standard "Star Spirit Clan" sounded.
Rex seemed to see a tentacle monster standing next to the one he wasn't sure if it was a "Sarnagar" person.
Thick, sticky tentacles staggered across the ground, and Nemo walked over to the Prophet.
Glancing at him with smart eyes, Nemo shook his head, then walked up to Rex and reached out to him with a wave of his tentacles.
His body tensed, and Rex wanted to move, but in the end he didn't dare to move.
The tentacles tapped beside him, on his exposed cheek, to be exact.
Just this time, Rex felt that the "ghost energy" of his physical strength was like a lake where stones fell, and he shook slightly.
"Just like you, you still dare to attack us in a primitive warship?"
Nemo looked disdainful in his eyes and walked back.
"Do you think that the culprit in this situation is your Star Spirit Clan, or our Sarnagar Clan?"
Just as Nemo walked back, Samon suddenly spoke.
"There's nothing wrong with the Star Spirit Clan, and there's nothing wrong with the Great Creation Clan."
"There is nothing wrong with the Zerg, their existence is to keep evolving and growing."
"This is happening every day on different planets of life."
"It's just that the Zerg treat the universe as a planet."
"The Prophet," said humbly, bending down.
"If your ancestors had the same understanding as you did, maybe you wouldn't have to face the trouble you have now."
Samon said indifferently and unhappily.
The fists in the tough gloves were clenched, and if he could, Rex would definitely not hesitate to smash this man's hateful face with his iron fist.
"That's right, the Star Spirit Clan attacked you in the first place."
"That's right, you abandoned us in disappointment, and finally found the primordial Alien Clan."
"But you, not us, are the culprits responsible for all this."
roared in his heart, Rex didn't say any movements, but he even controlled his expression well.
"We don't have the ability to turn back time, so there's nothing we can do about what has happened."
"Now, the most important thing is to deal with the Zerg."
"Great Creator, your home planet has fallen."
"Similarly, the home planet of our Star Spirit Clan has also fallen."
"This time, the Star Spirit Clan will definitely stand behind the Great Creation Clan."
"We will support you until we kill the Zerg Juggernaut and kill all the bugs."
Apparently not wanting to dwell on the past, the "prophet" said.
"Evacuate from the Morning Star Federation's star field."
"At the edge of the triangle, there is a Gert galaxy named after the Morning Star Federation."
"According to the time unit of the Morning Star Federation, I give you three days to move from the Meto star system to the Get star system immediately."
"In three days, we'll get started."
"If you haven't evacuated by then, you'll be part of the plan."
Samon didn't dwell on the past anymore and said straight to the point.
"Okay, we'll do it right away."
"Although the time of three days is a bit tight, but based on the transmission prism technology, we will definitely be able to complete it."
The "prophet" replied without hesitation.
"Let's go."
Samon said and waved his hand.
Bowing down, the "Prophet" turned around and wanted to leave with Rex.
However, at the moment of turning, he hesitated, but finally walked out with Rex.
Outside the door, the man who had brought them over was already waiting there.
With "The Prophet" and Rex in hand, he began to walk the way he came.
The seemingly cloudy gaze flickered slightly, and the "Prophet" noticed that just when the door was opened, the "Sarnaga" people at the door clearly saw their leader.
In other words, it is not a secret, at least among the "Sarnagars", that the "leader", who is completely different from all the other "Sarnaga" people.
However, the "prophets" could not understand why there was such a situation - a strange person who was not a "Sarnagar" ruled this powerful race.