"When we wake up at the end of each voyage, in addition to finding that the place we are in is still an eternal void, accompanied by the same silence and darkness, that is, we find that because of the long freeze and lack of necessary activities, our bodies are becoming weaker and weaker, and our skeletal muscles are atrophiing and degrading again and again......"

"In such a situation, we naturally don't want to see it, but in order to continue this long interstellar voyage, even if we know the harm of the Dao, we can only continue to hide in the hibernation module again and again, in addition to this, do we have any other choice? In order to continue life as much as possible, we have no choice, in addition to the appearance, we have something more important, life, if it weren't for this, we wouldn't have survived ten thousand years, and when we returned here, we would have become a corpse in the void long ago......"

"Of course, it's not that there are no companions who value their appearance over life, they can't stand it, in the interstellar voyages, their body and bones and muscles are constantly atrophiing, degenerating, becoming more and more deformed, ugly, they refuse to enter the hibernation capsule, they would rather continue to age normally during the long voyage, and refuse to become deformed and ugly weirdos, and of course these people have not come back with us, they have become cold and lonely corpses floating in the void......"

……

Listening to the narration of the "big-headed doll", the Mayans in the Titanila were stunned for a while.

Is this true? Are these deformed and ugly gnomes really the ancestors of the sages who left Titan 10,000 years ago and embarked on an endless long voyage?

But listening to their narratives, it seems to make a lot of sense. During the 10,000-year voyage, it is normal to hide in the dormant life support cabin for a long time, freeze your life, and your body and muscles will atrophy and degenerate.

"You, what's your name......" a crisp, trembling voice rang out, and it was Brenda who dared to ask.

The "big-headed doll" was silent for a moment, then replied, "My name is Alanham. Taylor. ”

"Alanham. Taylor? ”

The people in the cabin couldn't help but scream.

These people are all high-ranking members of the clan, and they are all big people who are qualified to enter the Panthéon. Taylor was very impressed. Even in the star-studded Panthéon, this Alan Ham. Taylor is also an outstanding figure.

He is the king of cultivation, ranking among the best in the Panthéon, and judging from his portrait, this person is undoubtedly a beautiful man with a graceful demeanor, with a handsome face like a sculpture and a deep and charming star eye like the sea, and has always been faintly recognized as the first beautiful man in the Panthéon.

Many female practitioners enter the Panthéon to visit, and the time spent in front of his portrait is the longest, and many people enter the Panthéon again and again just to see him more, and many people even hang the portrait of this person in the house.

Now I hear that this deformed and ugly "big-headed doll" in front of me says that he is Alanham. Taylor, the most beautiful man in the Panthéon, everyone was shocked, or ridiculous.

"You, you're really Alan Ham. Taylor seniors? A mist rose in Brenda's beautiful eyes, and there was a complex expression in her gaze, mixed with shock, excitement, sadness, and pity......

In fact, she has always had an unknown secret in her heart.

Ten years ago, when she was a thirteen-year-old cardamom girl, she once entered the Panthéon, and when she saw the portrait of Alanham, she was fascinated by it and stayed in front of it for a long time.

It is undeniable that the touch of the girl's mind has the element of infinite admiration and admiration for the sages and predecessors, but the impeccable demeanor of the other party is also an important reason.

It was from then on that her mentality gradually changed subtly. She thinks that in this world, there will be no more men than this sage's predecessors, enough to impress her. So her interest gradually shifted to young women......

Now that she heard that the deformed monster in front of her claimed to be Alan Ham, the only man who had left a deep impression on her girlhood, it was no wonder that she was so shocked and out of shape, and she also had a sadness of having her dreams shattered.

"I'm Alanham. Taylor ......" the deformed weirdo's deep voice rang out again.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing for a moment whether to believe each other's words or think that it was all a prank of an alien visitor.

Although the other party can speak the Mayan language fluently, he can also speak the predecessor of the sage, Alan Ham. Taylor's name, but that doesn't prove anything, this information can be obtained from other sources.

For example, the original owner of this spaceship was indeed the ancestors of the Mayans, but then these ugly aliens suddenly attacked the spaceship, killed all the ancestors, occupied the spaceship, and obtained information from the ship's database......

However, in the bottom of their hearts, they all had a faint voice telling themselves that what the other party said might be true, and the deformed strange man in front of them was indeed the Alan Ham who was hailed as the first beautiful man in the Panthéon by the clansmen. Taylor! These deformed weirdos are all the ancestors of the Mayan tribe who left the Titans.

At least there was a direct evidence in front of them, these deformed monsters all had a mental force field that they were familiar with, and their cultivation was much stronger than them.

"No, it's not true, this person is not Alanham senior, no......"

Brenda felt a panic in her heart, looking at the deformed strange man in front of her, she tried her best to convince herself, but when she looked at the other party's deep starry eyes, a sense of déjà vu arose, and a certain memory in her heart was awakened

"No, that's not true!"

She suddenly covered her face with her hands, shouted, and lowered her head and cried.

Seeing her gaffe reaction, the others couldn't help but be surprised. In their impressions, Ataijibrenda has always appeared with a calm and calm face, and when they have seen such an emotional out-of-control appearance, it seems that the shock caused by what is happening in front of them is too great.

Halstoy only thought that the other party was frightened, reached out and hugged the niece, and comforted: "Brenda, don't cry, don't be afraid, maybe what they said is true, they are really the predecessors of the sages......"

"Let's introduce ourselves, too."

"My name is Naren Toya......"

"My name is Alatan Cang......"

"My name is Erdemutu......"

……

At this time, several other deformed eccentrics also introduced themselves and announced their names.

Listening to the names they announced, Halstoy and the others were shocked and stunned again, these are all the names of the sages and predecessors that they are familiar with, famous, and ranked among the best in the Panthéon. For example, Naren Toya is a big man who cultivates as the king of the Great Sacrifice and ranks third in the Panthéon.

"If you still don't believe us, take out a little of our blood and test the DNA genetic code, whether it is consistent with the DNA genetic code of the Mayan people, and the truth will be clear at a glance."

A deformed freak said.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up, and testing the DNA genetic code is indeed a good way to verify the identity.

In nature, species are strange and have different life forms, and this difference is determined by their different DNA genetic codes.

A DNA genetic code determines a life form, and the DNA genetic code of each life form is unique, which is the law of nature, which cannot be changed or falsified.

The Mayans naturally have their own special DNA genetic code, and even if they belong to the same planet Earth, there are subtle differences between the DNA genetic code of the Mayans and the Federation.

Now to know whether these deformed monsters are really the ancestors of the Mayan people, as long as the laboratory analysis shows whether their biological DNA genetic code is completely consistent with the Mayan people's DNA genetic code, the judgment will be made whether it is true or false.

Haltoy and several elders and nobles discussed in a low voice for a while, and finally agreed to the other party's proposal.

After hearing the patriarch's order, he had no objection, and immediately called a few medical soldiers to go to the dock to extract the blood of the deformed monsters and conduct DNA tests.

The gravity door of the dock opened again, and outside the gate, there were a large number of Mayan warriors with loaded guns, staring at each other like a great enemy, with pulse laser guns, electromagnetic guns, flame guns, ice guns, nerve anesthesia guns and other weapons in their hands, aiming at the dock in the dark, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Outside the dock, layers of protective measures such as gravity traps, gravitational shields, and magnetic shields were laid.

The door opened, and several medics in white coats and masks hurriedly walked in with medicine boxes, walked quickly to the bodies of several deformed monsters and stood still, opened the medicine box, picked up the injection device, and began to draw blood samples from several deformed monsters.

Several of the deformed freaks did not make any resistance, and the work of taking blood samples was quickly completed.

After the blood was drawn, a few medics put the blood samples in the medicine box, then turned around and hurried out the door, the gravity door falling again.

The medic who received the blood sample immediately entered a laboratory and began the intense work of comparing blood DNA tests.

It doesn't take too long, it can be done in a few minutes.

But these few minutes, in the eyes of those who are waiting, are so long.

The atmosphere in the cabin was unconsciously tense again.

If the test results show that the DNA genetic code of the deformed monsters is different from the DNA genetic code of the Mayan people, will these deformed monsters be immediately troubled?

How to ensure the safety of the patriarch Halstoy and others in the dock? In order to prevent the deformed monster from doing anything wrong, Haltoy and the others are still in dock No. 1 as hostages.

The Interim Commander, Duke Montchigan, personally came to the laboratory and supervised the entire process of blood sample testing.

A few minutes later, the results of the test were in.

Several medical soldiers were excited, holding the test result data in their hands, and they all reported to Meng Qigen: "Lord Meng Qigen, the test comparison results show that the DNA genetic code in these blood samples is completely consistent with the DNA genetic code of my Mayan people!" ”