Zhou Qi leaned on the sofa, hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth: "Brother, I'm sorry, I lied to you!"

A month's hard work was not in vain, and it finally came... The leader pretended to be slightly surprised, but he didn't leave without leaving, and his face was still kind.

Zhou Qidao: "Actually, I'm not an interstellar traveler! I'm a treasure hunter!"

"Treasure hunter?" The leader's complexion finally changed, and he repeated in a low voice.

Zhou Qidao: "I wander around in the interstellar, looking for lost treasures, and then sell them!"

To be honest, the leader was a little disappointed.

He thought he could hear a more shocking reversal. He was just a thief. The treasure hunter said it nicely. Isn't he just a thief and a thief in the universe? The leader looked disappointed, thinking that he wasted a month.

But on the surface, he is still very enthusiastic: "Really, it's so cool! Do we have the treasure you need in Platon? Do you need me to help you find it together? I have never experienced treasure hunters. You must let me I join in!"

The leader's enthusiasm made Zhou Qi happy, and the guilt on his face disappeared a lot.

He looked around, no one was monitoring him, then he reached out and took out an old gray and broken parchment scroll. .

"Brother, are you curious about one thing?" Zhou Qi looked very serious, and slowly unfolded the parchment: "Why does the whole universe use the same language?"

The leader didn't expect much at first, but he also aroused his curiosity.

It is no secret that the entire universe uses the same language. Before the Platonian civilization stepped out of the stars, the language used was the same as the language at the center of the galaxy.

This is Kakarot after the earth has grown up, and can seamlessly communicate with Raditz and Frieza.

Otherwise, when they were on Namek, they would really be wrong, and they would not understand the language.

Zhou Qi looked further, not only the seventeen universes, but all the universes, civilizations, and gods that Quan Wang sat down to use the same language. This may be the setting given by Quan Wang when he created the world.

But it doesn't prevent him from using it to fool people!

Who would know that the common language is a gift from the gods, except the God of All Kings?

"why?"

the leader asked curiously.

Zhou Qi slowly spread out the parchment, seriously fooling around: "According to my research, in the long past, the universe was a whole!"

Hiss... The leader took a breath and whispered, "What are you kidding?"

The universe is a whole, which is completely paradoxical to the theory of universe explosion and expansion according to the laws of physics.

Zhou Qi also lowered his voice and said: "Leader, this is not paradoxical. The universe was the origin before the initial big bang. We know this, and then it began to expand and become what it is now."

"But when the universe just expanded, the space scale was much smaller!"

Zhou Qi pointed to the broken parchment and turned on the virtual projection device. In an instant, a drowsy concept cloud appeared in this dim room.

"Before the birth of the universe, time and space, concept and matter were all confused, which is called the origin." Zhou Qi held his palm slightly, and saw a strange space with no upper and lower appeared in the three-dimensional projection.

The leader looked in horror at the chaotic world without any concepts.

"I call the origin world the chaotic space-time."

Zhou Qi's face was serious, and he stretched out his hand, and saw the origin brazenly opened and exploded, and the huge energy rolled away to the surroundings, countless concepts erupted, and the universe was slowly finalized.

"This is!" The leader suddenly widened his eyes.

Although he was faced with an illusory scene, he felt the formation of that majestic energy as if he had personally experienced the initial birth of the universe.

But what shocked him even more was that in the universe where matter had not yet been produced, countless concepts were mixed and formed the form of existence wisdom.

"This is impossible!" He screamed. The scene he saw was completely contrary to his common sense. How could concepts form an intelligent body?

So what exactly is the universe we live in?

a giant

Are we just cells in it?

Zhou Qi stretched out his hand and said in relief: "Don't worry, all this is just my speculation about the whole, maybe it's not true?"

The leader just fell down on the sofa in a cold sweat, using this excuse to hypnotize himself, and listened to Zhou Qi's next flicker.

Zhou Qi pointed to the intelligent body formed by these concepts, pointed to the expanding universe, and said: "This is the original form of the universe, and no one has ever witnessed its creation. I call this era the prehistoric era."

"These conceptual bodies are the natural gods of the prehistoric era!"

"They generate wisdom, fight each other, or unify the original universe, and teach us words and thoughts!" Zhou Qi accelerated the speed of projection. into history.

Finally formed the universe today!

Zhou Qi withdrew the projection, and grinned at the stunned leader: "By chance, I obtained this parchment scroll, and only then did I unravel certain things tens of billions of years ago... As for why I I came to your planet, brother, because there is a secret realm here!"

"What is the secret realm?" The leader has been a little numb from the impact of waves of high-energy information.

Zhou Qi sat beside him, crossed his shoulders and said in a low voice: "According to my investigation, the secret realms are these conceptual bodies—treasures left by the ancient gods. As for the treasures, I don't know."

"But treasures are always valuable...brother, we two brothers find it together, and then share it equally. I'm not bragging. Things like this from ancient times are worth a lot!"

The leader forced a smile on his face, patted his chest and said, "Brother Zhou, please let me take it easy, I will give you an answer tomorrow, you are delicious and fun here, I have to go back and tidy up!"

"Okay!" Zhou Qi was a little disappointed, and watched the leader push the door stiffly and leave.

He leaned leisurely on the sofa, and Camille, who sensed the dark, left at the same time, shaking the beer and showing an inexplicable smile.

...

"Should I trust him, should I trust him?"

The leader was pacing in the study, unable to calm down. He did not go to a physicist to verify the credibility of Zhou Qi's words.

Maybe after hearing these words, these precious scientists of Platon will burst into three views.

His own three views have exploded!

The alien leaning against the wall looked slightly surprised, but not as frightened as the leader.

"I think it's believable!" Camille said excitedly, "Hey, why don't we kill him and take the treasure for ourselves?"

The leader slapped his forehead and felt powerless.

How stupid am I to say this to this violent fighter who has nothing but muscles?

The leader sat back on the chair, and it took a long time for his breathing to calm down. He didn't know whether Zhou Qi's words were true or not, but there was a treasure... a secret realm passed down from ancient times in his own galaxy.

Then it must be his own wealth!

It is necessary to help Zhou Qi find the secret realm, but it also needs to be based on the value of the treasure inside. Is it worth splitting the valuation?

If it's just outdated garbage, giving it to this treasure hunter in exchange for friendship is also profitable.

If it's something good....

"Don't rush to deal with him yet." The leader sat up straight, "We need to find this secret realm through him!"

On the second day, the leader found Zhou Qi.

And really gave him the authority of Platon civilization.

Zhou Qi doesn't need to explore secretly like before, he can mobilize more than [-] billion humans in Platon, he can mobilize the central computer, and he can do whatever he wants in this civilization!

This naturally got Zhou Qi's gratitude.

He also mobilized a large number of machines, manpower, and resources to search for the existence of the ancient secret realm, but he searched the entire galaxy for more than a month, but found nothing.

Although the leader repeatedly comforted him and asked him to continue his efforts, the treasure hunter also fell into a certain anxiety.

Every time a huge amount of resources are wasted, but nothing is gained, it always looks ashamed and embarrassing in front of the leader.

...

When the lights came on, Connor woke up from his sleep, sweating profusely.

He dreamed that he was caught by the mechanical police, and that everything returned to the precarious life.

In front of you is a spacious and luxurious bedroom.

He no longer slept in the cold sewer, but in a comfortable big bed. Connor was in a daze for a while, then walked to the balcony barefoot, looking at the dense high-rise buildings under the night.

It has been more than a month since Mr. Arnold disappeared.

Life for more than a month is like a dream. With the power to control electronic machinery, he controls the rules of the entire planet. Connor finally understands how the rich live their lives?

What kind of nutrient solution is nothing!

The rich eat meat and drink fine wine!

All the members of the rebel army followed themselves and lived a happy life that they could not even imagine. They were addicted to food and wine, addicted to video games, and could live in the most luxurious and spacious houses without working.

Connor left the balcony in a daze and went to the living room. At this time, a movie was still playing in the living room. Dozens of people were lying on soft woolen cushions, sleeping soundly, reeking of alcohol.

These companions come to get together every now and then, and spend their days in style.

With Connor's help, they have no shortage of credit points, and with money, they have everything on this planet!

"I made it, I helped them live a good life."

Connor looked at his companion who was lying on the ground with a smirk, but he was a little confused. It was obviously his wish to lead a happy life with his companion, but it came true, so why did he feel something was wrong?

why?

Even after Arnold left, Connor did not slack off in cultivation. After his mana reached the upper limit, it stagnated.

The next step is to let him use absolute will to change the nature of the soul. After Connor tried it, he was shocked by the great pain caused when the soul was changed.

He failed several times in a row, and he didn't want to practice the mechanical mind.

I can only convince myself that my current strength is enough to bring everyone a better life!

Connor poured a glass of ice water, and leaned against the window to blow the cold wind to wake himself up. He felt that he had lost something...Looking at the dark scenery in the distance, looking at these companions who were giggling in sleep, he Finally understand.

Why did Arnold have that weird smile before leaving.

From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult!

In the past, Connor, with dreams and courage, led the rebels to survive hard. He had enough perseverance, but now Connor, his character has been corroded by this month's good life.

He lost his courage, lost his firmness.

Not even willing to bear the pain!

This is a dead end... Connor wakes up in fear. If he can't complete the soul change, he will never get the inheritance of the secret realm. But to complete the soul change, he can only rely on perseverance and spells.

At this time, he has lost the willpower to bear the pain!

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