The Worm Clan is very civilized, even more civilized than Wu Ming thought.

Walking in the city of the Worm Clan, the streets are full of Worm Folk people wearing luxurious dresses and behaving enthusiastically.

When these people see outsiders, they are more kind than the Mongols, and they will take the initiative to talk to you and ask about your hometown.

The only thing that is difficult to accept is that they are too small and must transform before they can enter each other's cities.

"Welcome to the Worm Alliance, I'm City Councilor Ba Shu, and you're very welcome to visit our city. The Worms are a strong, responsible race, and we uphold the principles of non-interference, friendship and progress, and you will feel at home here. ”

Walking in the city of worms, a city councilor named Ba Shu received them very warmly.

This member of the Ba Shu parliament has the distinctive characteristics of the worm clan.

Three centimeters tall, with hands and feet, a pair of antennae on its head, no nose or mouth, and only a large one-eyed body.

Judging from the appearance alone, the worm clan is a bit like a trumpet cyclops, and Wu Ming suspects that there is a certain connection between the two.

Councillor Ba Shu rejected this hypothesis, believing that the history of the worm race originated from an aquatic creature and was not related to another race.

Hearing the word aquatic creatures, Wu Ming suddenly thought of a cartoon... SpongeBob SquarePants.

Among the sea babies, there is a bug called the ruffian, which is very similar to these worms. Moreover, it seems that the ruffian boss in there also seems to have a very good brain, and he invented a smart computer by himself, and married the smart computer home as a wife.

"Congressman Ba Shu, I take the liberty of asking, does your law allow you to marry intelligent beings?"

"In principle, I don't recommend that, but every worm is equal, and the law allows for a little flaw."

As soon as Councilor Ba Shu answered, Wu Ming was even more convinced that the ruffian boss was the Worm Clan, or a branch of the Worm Clan.

It's just that they didn't come to the Worm Continent to investigate the ruffian boss, but to see how the power principle of the destruction mecha and the power of the law of destruction work on the steel mecha.

Later, on behalf of Pangu, Wu Ming made a request to this energetic parliamentarian who wanted to visit.

However, disappointingly, Councilor Ba Shu did not agree immediately, but bluntly said that the principle of destroying the mecha belongs to the top secret of the worm clan and needs the approval of the bigwigs in the council.

"Friend, if you want to visit these secrets, you need to submit an application to the council, and if you pass it, you may see it."

"Is there a high probability of passing?"

"It should be no problem, we never turn away people who aspire to science, this is the moment for the worms to show their greatness to the outside world."

Councillor Ba Shu's answer is very interesting, generally speaking, the highest achievement of a civilization is definitely the core technology that is not revealed.

But the Worms have no real predators, they are powerful and confident, and they don't think their technology will be stolen.

At first, Wu Ming and Pangu were very happy, thinking that they would just wait for two days and wait for the permission of the council.

When I asked, I found out that the next parliament will be convened in three million years, that is, not for a day or two, but for three million years.

"Three million years, you're kidding me?" Wu Ming really couldn't imagine that the supreme council of a civilization would take so long to meet each time.

Ba Shu didn't care about this, and said lightly: "Worm clan, ninety-nine percent of the people, are scientists. Friend, don't be so depressed, time doesn't mean anything to worms, we are an eternal race, and we only hold a meeting once in 10 million years, this is the norm here. ”

With highly developed technology, time is no longer important.

Ten million years, to the big man of the worm clan, it's like we've lived a day.

Maybe it will take billions of years for an experiment to be at the pinnacle of technology like the mecha of destruction, and it took trillions of years for the worm clan to accumulate various cutting-edge technologies.

In contrast, the parliament once every 10 million years has been held very frequently, and under the complete social system, the worm does not have many problems to deal with.

"Three million years is too long, we can't wait that long, is there a place where we can be accommodating?"

Pangu didn't care about time, but waited like this, which was a kind of torture for him. He couldn't wait to see the Worm Clan's way of destruction at the moment, and he didn't want to wait a day longer.

Ba Shu didn't quite understand Pangu's mood, and his two tentacles trembled and made a sound, and replied: "No, this is the rule, the rules make us strong, science is rigorous, and so are the worms who love science." ”

Ba Shu's attitude is firm and almost rigid, and he does not agree to any accommodation.

Wu Ming had been watching from the sidelines for a while, and only after a while did he speak: "He is not joking, I suggest that you use force and coercion, otherwise you will have to wait for three million years." ”

The Worm Clan seems to be powerful, but Wu Ming believes more in Pangu's power, which is enough to break any rules.

After coming to the Chaos World for so long, Wu Ming no longer knows anything about this place.

In the chaotic world, there are three divisions of races, which are weak races that do not have saint-level existence and can be bullied casually.

A powerful race with a saint-level existence, or a large continent.

There is also the last one, a super race with Heavenly Dao-level strength and dominating one side.

The Worm Clan has an entire continent, and although the strength is there, it cannot be a super race.

In his thoughts, once Pangu was fully mobilized, the Worm Clan could only bow their heads and surrender, and there would be no second way.

"No, I'm not alone, I have to be responsible for the Gu clan." Hearing Wu Ming's proposal, Pangu refused very simply.

Wu Ming was a little confused, and asked rhetorically, "What do you mean?" ”

"When I came out, I promised the elders of the clan that I would never easily start a war with other races." Pangu replied in a sullen voice, and Wu Ming, who said it, was slightly stunned.

He wanted to refute Pangu, you have already fought against the Silver Charmer.

But then he thought that Pangu was talking about not going to war with other races, not to be precise with a certain person.

Attacking the Queen of the Silver Charm can be seen as a personal grudge between the two sides, and it is definitely not possible to oppress the worm people to hand over the destruction mecha without subduing these bugs.

The former, which does not involve the racial level, is at best a personal grudge.

The latter, like a tyrant, wants to eliminate any dissenting voice.

"The ancient clan has its own friends and its own enemies, I am not invincible, and the eight-star powerhouses have their own rules." Seeing that Wu Ming stopped talking, Pangu followed up and explained.

The chaotic world seems to be chaotic, with many races vying for hegemony, and it looks like a chaotic world.

In fact, there are its own unspoken rules, and if someone breaks it, the super races will intervene, and other small and medium-sized races will also boycott it.

Pangu is different from Wu Ming, he wears shoes, not a bandit who shoots and changes places.

It is not difficult to see from his words and deeds that Pangu loves the ancient clan very much, and admires the elders of the clan, and is not a non-mainstream who likes to challenge the order.

"Even if I didn't say anything, I will wait with you for three million years, and I still have this little time." Wu Ming was ruthless, three million years is not a long time, for the sake of friendship with Pangu, it is definitely worth spending some time.

Pangu sighed, patted Wu Ming's shoulder vigorously, and said movingly: "I really didn't misunderstand you, you are really my friend, but..."

In the first few sentences, Wu Ming was very pleased, but one but, all emotions were lost.

Wu Ming looked at him helplessly, if he didn't finish his words, it would definitely not be a good thing in the future.

Sure enough, Pangu's tone paused slightly, and he said, "But I can't wait that long, maybe you can think of a way to make it smoother." Speaking of this, Pangu's tone stopped again and added, "I believe you..."