It was quiet in the room.

Blood Pupil and Robbie looked at the slug-like creature with a thoughtful look in their eyes.

At their point, ordinary wealth has long been meaningless. It's like a star coin, not to mention 1.8 million, even if it's hundreds of billions, what is it? The value of money only lies in the equivalent it represents, and strong people like Blood Pupil and Robbie are people who can ignore ordinary substances!

In other words, all the common, exchangeable substances that can be exchanged for money are not attractive to them! Now they will get an unlimited supply of resources with just one order! It doesn't matter if these resources are gold, or even rarer equivalents, because this is the entire human race, and the cosmic mercenary headquarters endorses them!

This is the majesty and strength of a top-tier cosmic warrior!

But this 'pastry' proposed by the evil is different!

This thing is not an ordinary substance at all, no, more accurately, I am afraid that even rare is not enough to describe its preciousness. Beneath that ugly exterior is a life so precious that even the blood pupils are eye-catching.

Any carbon-based life can be simulated. Optimize genes. What does it mean to pass on to the recipient through eating and mating?

That is clearly the triple temptation of 'desire', 'wealth' and 'power' against biological instincts!

When it comes to desire, the mating needs of living beings, who is more perfect than the opposite sex they simulate? More seductive? (Note: This includes but is not limited to humans.) With this thing, it's not impossible for you to just want to OOXX a goddess. ）

In terms of wealth, each of them can be sold for a sky-high price, and it is in the second world! How much is such a planet worth?

In terms of power, they can simulate powerful war creatures, can they easily form a legion, a civilization? So expanded. How can a country and a planet be summed up?

The reward of evil seems simple, but it encompasses several primitive instinctive needs of life. No wonder he had such a confident expression. It's no wonder he claimed that planet for himself! Because in his position, only this kind of rare treasure can be worth collecting.

What, you're going to mention money beauties or something? Please, can we be a little more stylish, do you think the evil will care about this? The opposite sex waiting to mate with him is enough to expel a few light years and wrap the earth into rice dumplings...... Is he too busy with a stick?

Therefore, the evil man generously took out this treasure and rewarded him with those who he thought were worthy.

And there is no doubt that his 'pastry' will not be ignored even by the top powerhouses of the second world. It's a reward that really counts as a sufficient amount!

It's a pity that Blood Pupil and Robbie are still silent. Just silently looking at the planet. But there is not even a hint of meaning.

The evil did not get angry, but showed a hint of appreciation. This is the strong man who deserves his attention, otherwise if he is easily seduced like an ordinary person, how can he waste his thoughts? It's not a good dog to wag its tail when you throw a bone!

So he threw out the second bone directly...... Oh no, the second pay.

A huge pale blue crystal.

However, the focus is not on the crystal, but on what is sealed in the crystal. Even if the blood pupil saw this thing, he would gasp.

A small hexagonal box with a round crystal in the center.

Unit!

Closed form!

Unlike others, the Blood Pupil is a true user of the outfit. Of course, he can see that this unit is not only not an imitation, but also has a surging vitality! On its protein shell is dense scars, as if it still carries the smoke and smell of ancient wars. Passed through the barrier of time and space, and appeared in front of him, the successor of Crodil after 10,000 years!

That's the weight of history. The sorrow of a civilization. As if telling the blood pupil about the tragedy of the last battle.

The blood pupil couldn't help but close its eyes. An uncontrollable shiver welled up in my heart.

It was not anger, but an indescribable throbbing. The people of Crodil do not die of natural causes, so the fact that the evil can get such a colony only shows one thing, and that is that the owner of the costume has suffered very painfully.

Or an endless war of attrition. Dragging the conqueror alive may also be a counter-modulation tactic to forcibly strip the colony from the host. But either way. For the former owner of this costume meant unimaginable pain and suffering.

"I can tell that you've been implanted with strong cells from the Rosa tribe. That's why they were hostile to me when we first met. The strong cells of the Rosa clan are imitations of Claudil, and although they minimize side effects, they also lack the aggressiveness and strength of the body. So even if you get the so-called 'colonization', it's just a low-level clone. ”

The evil eyes kept looking at the blood pupils, and their fingers stroked slightly on the blue crystal. "But I'm sure you can see the difference. This is a formal colony, born in the ancient era of chaos, which was specially stripped by my ancestors and sealed to this day. The technique of the Boca tribe guarantees that it is intact and active, and that it is restored to the state of non-implantation. ”

At this point, the evil finger stopped, landing right in the center of the sapphire crystal, the control center of the unit. "With such a colony, there are not many universes left today. The Sand people have had some disputes with us over it. It's worth it, and if you like it, it's your second 'dessert'. ”

"............" Blood Pupil was still silent, but after a while he said in a low voice. As far as I know, the colonization suit cannot be used at will, and it needs one more condition. ”

"You're right, but since I took it out, do you think I'm going to leave this flaw?" Evil smiled, and took out a small piece of crystal and placed it in front of the blood pupil. There is only a small red dot in this crystal. "Spinal cord stem cells of the conquistador. It's the key. ”

"Needless to say, you know how to use this thing, right? As long as you implant it in your body and establish circulation, you will have the blood of Claudir, and this regular body can be used. The evil eyes narrowed, and a cold light faintly flashed through the cracks. Trust me, it's definitely a lot better than the imposter you're using right now. ”

There was a sudden silence in the room, as if a pin could be heard on the ground.

The blood pupil looked at the two crystals silently and was speechless for a long time. He didn't know if Lu Dao Xie was testing himself, but no matter what, the other party's handwriting could indeed be called generous. Such a garment, if revealed, would be enough to provoke a war between civilizations. And here, it's just a 'dessert' that the evil has come up with.

Just, do these work for yourself?

The blood pupil closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. Then he said to the evil.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, although I am surprised by your generosity, these are not what I want, I wonder if you can listen to my request?" (To be continued......)

PS: The recent update has been unstable, because the knife is too tired, and often falls asleep at night while writing. I'm sorry