Hearing what Zuo Qingcang said, the Voice of the Galaxy had to hold back the fear and shock in his heart, the two top 7,000 powerhouses on the list of gods and demons died in front of him so simply and easily, it was too shocking.

The voice of the High Council liaison kept ringing in his ears, but he didn't have time to speak to the other party.

Looking at Zuo Qingcang, who was slowly floating in front of him, the Voice of the Galaxy thought for a moment and made the most correct choice.

"The Supreme Council is rewarding you with the increase in the quota of high-dimensional warships, let's come over to stop Pasalika from moving forward, and also want to capture this asteroid back and study it."

"Quotas?" A subtle gaze flashed in Zuo Qingcang's eyes, and all the thoughts and feelings about the high-dimensional battleship before reappeared from his mind.

"How much do you know about high-dimensional warships? Tell me all about it. ”

Unlike Miao Youmu, a soldier in uniform who was completely controlled by the high-level, although the Voice of the Galaxy was also created by highly intelligent beings at the beginning, he experienced escape, counterattack, revolution, and killing, and slaughtered all the intelligent life of the original civilization, and then created a civilization of all-mechanical life based on the material construction of his civilization.

As the trump card of his own race, he is also the supreme ruler of the entire civilization, a race called the Titans.

Therefore, he would not be as ignorant as Mu and Miao about the existence of the high-dimensional battleship, not to mention that this was not an important secret among the high-level figures in the universe, so he began to say it.

"In fact, the high-dimensional warship was not invented by us, but given to us by the Supreme Council."

The High Council is capable of spanning countless starry skies, uniting countless civilizations, and dictating the fate of billions of living beings. Of course, it can't be any system, rules and other nonsense.

The most powerful part of the entire council is the mastery of the use of high-dimensional warships, in fact, all civilizations that have high-dimensional warships are only given permissions and ready-made machines and maintenance manuals, the real source of high-dimensional warships. It is still in the hands of the High Council.

"Some say it's the five nations that the Supreme Council originally founded, and they've found the wreckage of a high-dimensional warship left behind by an ancient race.

Some people also said that they were the top 100 permanent members of the gods and demons list, and they gathered the power of countless starry skies to jointly develop high-dimensional warships.

Some people say that it is the first one, the high-dimensional warship he invented. ”

The Voice of the Galaxy explained, "But I don't know what the truth is. However, each time a high-dimensional battleship teleportes, in addition to the limitation of energy consumption, it is something that is teleported every year, and there is a limit on volume. ”

"......I see," Zuo Qingcang nodded in his heart. I have a deeper understanding of the structure, role, and current situation of countless civilizations and Supreme Councils in the galaxy.

At the same time, his interest in the High Council was even greater.

So Zuo Qingcang then asked, "So, how can you get the high-dimensional battleship of the Supreme Council?" ”

"Join the Supreme Council and earn points through various tasks, contributions, and all sorts of things. Make up 1,000,000 points. You can exchange the right to use the high-dimensional warship, and the minimum annual rental fee of 100,000 yuan will be the same every year in the future. ”

"Hmm......" Zuo Qingcang nodded. In this way, although each country is still nominally in charge of each other, each civilization is in charge of itself, but for the Supreme Council, it has the life of the high-dimensional warship, and those civilizations want to continue to survive. Continuing to use the high-dimensional warships will continue to complete the tasks issued by the High Council, and they will become the most loyal fighters of the High Council.

And Zuo Qingcang, who knew the news, also instantly had the idea of giving up and continuing to attack the Green Arts.

After all, he is now such a planetary system. Although it can hurt the green man, it is absolutely impossible to kill him in the end. And for the person who controls the high-dimensional warship of the Green Clan behind the scenes, his personal life is not affected, but the number of people, wealth, and territory that he rules has changed.

Zuo Qingcang is naturally very executed, it took about three seconds or so to consider the cause and effect of the whole thing, and after all kinds of influences, he directly stretched out a finger, and his finger gently tapped at the forehead of the Milky Way Voice.

Just when Zuo Qingcang stretched out his hand, the Voice of the Galaxy wanted to dodge back, but looking at Zuo Qingcang's cold gaze like a blade, he forcibly suppressed his urge to retreat, because he clearly understood that he couldn't dodge the opponent's attack at all, if the other party really wanted to attack him.

Although the Voice of the Galaxy didn't know Zuo Qingcang's faster-than-light strike, he had seen it completely in his eyes with the punch that had just crushed the Dharma Protector King Kong.

His detection device could catch light, which is why he understood the horror of that punch. It was a blow that had already had an attack effect before seeing the change in the force field.

Faster than light attacks.

So he knew that his resistance was futile, so he could only suppress his fear, watching Zuo Qingcang's fingertips touch his forehead.

The sound sounded, and with the ability of the Milky Way Voice to detect every inch of his body, he immediately knew that there seemed to be something more in his brain, a point smaller than a molecule or an atom.

"It's a quantum bubble." Zuo Qingcang's cold voice rang out on the circuit board of the Voice of the Galaxy: "You can try to get rid of him." But until you get rid of him, do it for me. ”

After speaking, Zuo Qingcang didn't wait for him to answer, he was silent for a while, as if he was giving the Voice of the Galaxy time to test his state.

After about twenty minutes, the voice of the Galaxy sounded extremely obscure, and he said, "Your Excellency, how can I withdraw the quantum bubble in my head? ”

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your stuff, but I don't like my whereabouts exposed, but you're of some use." Zuo Qingcang said lightly: "I want to join the Supreme Council, as for the matter here, it is your two companions who sacrificed themselves and successfully stopped the asteroid's advance." ”

Zuo Qingcang's meaning was already understood, so he nodded and said, "My lord, do you need me to introduce you?" ”

As a powerhouse in the top 7,000 of the gods and demons list, the introduction of the Voice of the Galaxy was of course very helpful, but Zuo Qingcang shook his head. He didn't want to be noticed by others, and told me that the normal entry procedures were fine, and that he could accumulate points and exchange them for high-dimensional warships.

First of all, there is such a thing as points, which is completely untradeable, and the Supreme Council has all the sources of points in its own hands.

And the high-dimensional warship is nothing more than the highest class of products. In order to increase the dependence of countless civilizations on the Supreme Council, in addition to exchanging points for high-dimensional warships, points can also be exchanged for many other different science and technology, military products, civilian items, and so on.

There are even some hunting civilizations and mercenary civilizations, which basically do not have much productivity, and completely rely on completing the tasks of the Supreme Council every year and exchanging various things to survive.

To the point where it has come to this. They are already completely dependent on the High Council, living on each other's wages.

And if you want to enter the system of the Supreme Council, it is very simple, it is to enter various tests and be assigned to different places.

It can be the staff of the High Council in terms of organization, management, front-line, scientific research, etc., or it can be a registered employment relationship, and complete various orders by constantly completing various tasks assigned by the High Council. to earn points.

"Understood." Zuo Qingcang nodded: "Then how can you get on the Star River God and Demon List?" Is it enough to have a high-dimensional warship? "The existence of the top five gods and demons on the list is rumored to be a miracle that can turn back time. It is always an existence that Zuo Qingcang cares about very much.

"There are two methods, one is that after the death of a strong person on a certain god and demon list, the latter advances one place in turn.

The final vacant spot will be contested and the winner will be replaced.

The second method is the galaxy arena once every thousand years. The entire galaxy gods and demons list is reshuffled in a deathmatch. But so many years have passed. The ranking of the top 100 on the list of gods and demons has never changed. ”

Then he listened to the Voice of the Galaxy talk about the rules of the Supreme Council, and suddenly the Voice of the Galaxy paused, listening to the news from the Supreme Council, he said intently: "The Parliament's fleet will arrive in a minute, Your Excellency......"

"Needless to say." Zuo Qingcang's body slowly disappeared. No, it didn't really disappear, but it entered its own imaginary space, leaving only one atom tied to the body of the Milky Way Sound as its own coordinates in the material universe.

"Oh, the way you look now doesn't quite match the sacrifices of the other two."

"What......" The Voice of the Galaxy immediately reacted: "Wait, Your Excellency, listen to me, it won't work there......"

A thud came out of the void and slammed directly into the Sound of the Galaxy's body, knocking a big hole in his body in an instant.

A crack snapped through the air, and in the end, the sound of the galaxy was left above the chest and a broken arm.

"It's almost now." As he spoke, Zuo Qingcang's palm slowly disappeared into the void and finally disappeared.

Leaving only the uncertain gaze of the Galactic Declaration, looking at the endless ruins and dust of the universe.

"It's really ......" Before he finished speaking, his eyes were completely extinguished, and the whole person entered a state of suspended animation.

A minute later, a large number of lights swept back and forth where he was, and a spaceship slowly approached the top of the Milky Way.

"Found it, it's Your Excellency the Voice of the Galaxy."

"It's hurt like this."

"Communication is not unconscious, and consciousness does not know if it is still there."

"Hurry up and contact the Titanium Spirit Clan and lock it with the dimensional anchor."

"What about the rescue crew? Retrieve all the parts of his body. ”

"Report to the Captain, we seem to have found the body of the Ice Empress."

"What? What exactly happened to them? ”

……

Three months later, the Third Arm of the Supreme Council, as one of the four major branches of the Milky Way, can be described as the third arm of the Hangover, where countless civilizations look up.

It's a huge continent made entirely of metal, and the continent revolves around a huge star in the distance, and because the entire division is on a metal continent, there is no day or night.

And today, it is the day of the new branch recruitment test.

"Number 13244!"

On the huge lawn, dozens of long dragons lined up one after another, extending for more than ten kilometers in length, it looked completely crowded, and all kinds of aliens were too many to count.

Similar scenes are even played out in hundreds of places in the metal continent.

Obviously, there are too many people who want to sign up to join the Supreme Council. Even if the first screening condition is to sign up in person on the spot, countless people have been screened out, and there are still so many people who have signed up.

You must know that people who do not have high-dimensional warships want to get here from other parts of the galaxy, for years, decades, hundreds or even thousands, tens of thousands of years, it is possible.

And among the long dragons, Zuo Qingcang was covered in a black robe, and he was also silently queuing. However, there was no impatient look on his face, after all, with his will and heart, even if he didn't move, eat or drink for a few years, it was nothing.

And although the team looks very long, the movement speed is not slow, Zuo Qingcang can almost move forward at the speed of a normal walk, after all, the first registration of the first line is a very simple thing, and it has already been fully automated.

In front of Zuo Qingcang, there are three generations of old, middle-aged and young people, they look very similar to humans, in fact, there are many humanoid creatures in the entire universe, and the same is true for the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren in front of him, but they are slightly taller, about 2.5 meters or so.

These three people have set off from their home planet since their grandfather, and in order to get higher technology and the possibility of high-dimensional warships, they took hundreds of people to the metal continent on a spaceship as captains.

And along the way, they got married and had children, and their sons gave birth to grandchildren, so it can be said that they have dedicated their lives to coming to the metal continent, so that the third generation can get the opportunity to participate in the test.

"Wade, don't be nervous, 20 years of training are all for this day, you can definitely do it." The father on the side was encouraging.

The boy known as Wade nodded and took a few deep breaths, but was still visibly nervous.

Zuo Qingcang didn't react to this, but just followed the other party and kept strolling in the direction of the test registration machine.

"No. 113333."

Listening to the voice from the registration machine, Zuo Qingcang walked up slowly.

"Name."

"Zuo Qingcang."

"Race."

"Earthlings."

"Enrollment Category."

"Martial arts mercenaries."

The requirements for the initial registration were so simple that they ended after three questions, and the Supreme Council was not interested in the information of those who signed up for the test, at least most of them.

Hearing him say this, several tall figures behind him laughed, compared to the normal height of one meter eight like Zuo Qingcang, the shortest one of them was more than five meters tall, like a standing lizard, and looked at Zuo Qingcang with a wanton mockery.

"Hahahaha, little monkey, do you still want to participate in the martial arts department like you?"

"Hey, boy, what about you? Scared? ”

Zuo Qingcang, who was understood to be afraid, continued to walk directly after entering the information, preparing to enter the portal. As a branch of the Supreme Council, the application of this spatial teleportation device is simply ubiquitous, and the portal behind the registration machine in front of you will teleport the applicant to different locations for testing according to the different input data.

As for the ants behind him who are still relying on their size to distinguish their combat effectiveness, and even provoke them for no reason, and they can't even see their strength, Zuo Qingcang really has no interest in even taking a look.

But there are more stupid creatures in the world than the stars in the sky, and some people can rush up and stab you to death because you look at him more, and some people can rush up and stab you to death because you don't look at him.

The strong creature like a lizard in front of him obviously belonged to the latter, and when he saw Zuo Qingcang ignoring him, he instantly had a super stupid, super boring, and super naïve idea of 'this kid doesn't hang me, wouldn't that make me very faceless'.

What's even more stupid is that he paid for the idea of acting.

I saw him walk up, stretch out a huge claw the size of a chair, and grab Zuo Qingcang's back.

"Stop, boy, I'll talk to you." (To be continued.) )