Chapter 271: The Ancestor [2]

The Ancestral Mage lived in the Golden Age of Magic, where the world was born for the mage and the magical energy flowed. For example, whether it is Luo Qi himself, who is lucky enough to have A-level telepathic ability, or Du Zhengyi, the god of war of Qionglin, and even all the Venerables who are still alive, in front of the mages of the Golden Age, they can only be regarded as circus magicians.

In the legend of the mages, the progenitor mages were able to break free from the entanglement of death and move the position of the stars. They are the starting point of the gods of mankind, they are the past, present and future, the eternal gods of the Trinity. The mages were not very poetic or imaginative, but they believed in this seemingly ethereal legend. Because this legend is the source of everything, the source of magic, the source of the existence of mages. Even the survival of the mage comes from the arrangement of the ancestors. After all, there must be an ancestor to arrange all this.

Roach couldn't imagine what kind of magic the Ancestral Mage would use to scare alien creatures, whether it was a flood or a landslide. But it may be that the Ancestral Mage has long since grown tired of formalism, and he will stand at the door of the pyramid and snap his fingers like a purple man with a square chin, and half of the alien creatures will fall to the ground and convulse.

Luo Qi's association flew out 108,000 miles in a colorful way, and at this glorious historical moment, he really hoped that Du Zhengyi could also see it. If Du Zhengyi wasn't so narrow-minded, or he didn't want to have more spiritual connections with him, he could drag Du Zhengyi in now to take a look at his ancestors together.

Luo Qi's thinking kept jumping, and his emotions were always excited, forgetting all the bad things in his heart, and he was full of all the details in front of him, and turned back to Du Zhengyi and Mahjong.

The alien creature's emotions were much more agitated than his, and his blood boiled like a crater, and the queen suddenly gave a signal to charge. The Xenomorphs jumped off the trunk of a tree, their feet finally on the ground, and they rushed out of the woods into a clearing where only Asakusa grew.

Roach felt a hint of bad luck, but the alien creatures were not sentimental types, and the stirring crowd reaction had overwhelmed the space for fear.

The shallow grassy fields that are round between the woodlands are kept dry in the pouring rain, and the enchantment in the sparse woodland drives away the clouds and rain, but does not hinder the invasion of alien creatures. Successfully stepping on the dry grass and invading the territory of the "enemy", the alien creature was excited, and the excitement caused by the initial victory was transmitted in consciousness, like the sound of scraping metal stimulating Roach's nerves, making him shrink his neck in imagination.

The queen is also charging into battle, although the spiritual network vaguely records the several exterminations brought by the gods, but she is too young to experience defeat after all, and she has turned a blind eye to history after making the decision to fight a decisive battle. Roach read in her subconscious that she was not aware of the rash self-confidence, that she believed that she was the queen of the miracle generation, that she would unite the ministries, that she would create an empire like never before, that she would be the king of kings, that she would be the first emperor of the ages!

Roach read her subconscious clearly, and if the consciousness could condense words, then Roach also read between the lines a word that he was very familiar with - two diseases.

There is no more apt word to describe this young and strong queen than the second illness.

Roach had seen the excellence of the alien lifeforms, but he had also seen their problems at this time. They have formed a huge brain because they share a spiritual connection, and the IQ level of this brain is quite high, much higher than that of current humans, and also higher than that of modern mages, but this big head has a bottleneck, which is their decision-making mechanism.

The decisions of the alien race are made by only one consciousness, and even if this consciousness is the most powerful consciousness born from the survival of the fittest, since it is a biological consciousness, it inevitably has the weakness of human nature. She can be excited, she will hate, she will be arrogant, she will be adventurous. The ability to think at high speed, but with a single decision-making body, there is no opportunity for balance correction, and the results of decision-making will not be too good.

Roach turned his thoughts, as the queen held back the sprint, and as the queen glared angrily at the open door on the pyramid. There was a man standing in the shadows behind the door, and Roach's attention was suddenly grabbed, and he stopped thinking about the biological characteristics and social structure of others. He became excited, for fear that the queen would lose her memory at this critical place.

The moment of waiting was incredibly long, and Roach scratched his liver and scratched his heart in a hurry. Fortunately, the things he was anxious about did not happen after all, and the Queen's memory was clear as if it happened yesterday.

A man walked out of the open door in the pyramid, and Roach followed the queen's eyes, and realized that his body in the natural world was rising in blood pressure, his heart was beating faster, and his ears were ringing like a drum. Roach had never been so stimulated in his life that he almost passed out.

Luo Qi secretly felt that even if it was Du Zhengyi who came out of the pyramid, he would not be so stimulated.

A black creature stood at the door of the pyramid, about two meters tall, dressed in black armor, and the armor was definitely natural. Yes, yes, it means that the armor is a carapace. The eyes are narrow, the mouthparts are not distinct, and there are several antennae stretched out under the chin. The figure is also first-class, with a thin waist, long legs, and strong shoulders.

Grass fuck - Roach scolded dumbfounded in his consciousness.

What is it? A big, tall alien?

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^