It made Gongsun Murong and Narasha very happy to know that the monsters in front of them were precious, but they were very upset when they heard the words of the ninth-level civilization reposted by Yuanguo.

What does it mean to leave? They sent someone to take over? What does it mean to not kill the monsters in front of us? What does it mean to be happy about the level nine civilization and allow us to travel?

"I'm so angry. I'm very angry. What do you think of us? Brother Murong, hurry up and think of a way. Let's not let them succeed. What's the name of this monster? Oh, the transliteration of the name of "Xulunmu Agua". According to the ninth-level civilization called "Fenheng" means "Gentle Assistant". Where is it gentle? I guess when Yuan Guo was talking to us, he had already said the words as well as possible. The original words must be tougher and more unpleasant."

Narasha complained mutteringly. She has her own pride, and the creation of her own civilization must be much stronger than the level nine civilization. She is regarded as a god in the God-creating plan. Why should the level nine civilization command itself? Wait until she has a few more sleep, see if you dare to command it?

Gongsun Murong picked up the wine cup next to him, drank the wine inside in one sip, stared at the big guy on the screen, and analyzed: "It should be our direct attack that angered it, so it wanted to eat us. Since it is called the 'Gentle Assistant', it must be a creature that is helpful to the ninth-level civilization."

"Yes, yes." Narasha nodded and said, "Can you truce it up? Don't fight now. This guy is more than one billion cubic kilometers. In its eyes, we are about the same as flies. What kind of work do you think it can help with? Assistant? Unfortunately, it is a hostile relationship now."

Narasha wanted to turn everyone into her assistant, instead of handing it over to the level nine civilization in a frustration. The level nine civilization has not come yet, so she is probably preparing for arrest or taming.

If it can become one of its own, if the level nine civilization wants to grab it, at least it will have to compensate? Now its ownerless and level nine civilization has come and taken it away, it is just a happy thing.

"I'll come here and use my mental power to contact you." Gongsun Murong couldn't think of another way.

"Okay, come on." Narasha was looking forward.

The spacecraft's attack on the gentle assistant has stopped, but it still wants to eat the spacecraft. Others who know the situation are more happy, especially the attitude of the level nine civilization towards the spherical spacecraft.

Isn’t your Galaxy civilization powerful? Don’t you dare to fight the legion of the seventh-level civilization? Now the nineth-level civilization is bullying you. Do you want to fight the nineth-level civilization? Let’s take a look, can you win?

There are also many civilized people sighed. This is the level. The Galaxy civilization has been recognized by the level 5, 6 and 7 civilizations and has gained the friendship of the Yuan Kingdom. But it still has not gotten rid of the rules of the game. If it were the level 5 civilization, they would have turned against each other, but the level 9 civilization has come over and they have to bear it obediently.

Even they are helpless, not to mention their own civilization. The ninth-level civilization is superior. If you ignore you, you can do your best and say you pay attention to you. If you tell you to do things, you have to do what you want. How superior the people of the ninth-level civilization should be!

When all civilized people thought that the spherical spacecraft would retreat, Gongsun Murong's original body arrived. His mental power was released peacefully to communicate with gentle assistants.

Gongsun Dekang and others were watching. When they found that the spaceship had not left, they knew that Gongsun Murong's force was coming up. They probably were trying to find a way to make the bad things.

They couldn't help but feel worried. If Gongsun Murong Zhen killed the monster, the entire Galaxy civilization would face the anger of the ninth-level civilization. What should we do then? Put the blame on Gongsun Murong and hand him over? No, then the people will lose their fighting spirit.

Or he would put the blame on Gongsun Murong, and then he said that he had begun to hunt him down, let him run away secretly and return to his power. Galaxy civilization would compensate the ninth level civilization. At most, he would cede land and pay compensation. Who could not defeat others?

They thought about the consequences, and Gongsun Murong really contacted the monster.

What the monster came here was angry, very angry, and wanted to eat the little bug that dared to attack him, eat the little thing that woke him up from his sleep, and even eat it, but he could find his existence but did not take a detour, but instead came over to provoke the bad guy who took the initiative to provoke.

Gongsun Murong could only apologize repeatedly and explain to the other party that they had never seen such a powerful existence that could become a planet before. He thought it was a normal planet, and it was disguised too well. It was so perfect. This was their dream ability.

Anyway, it’s just to please, flatter, and praise, praise, and amaze around the monster’s different abilities.

Compared to being bullied by a level nine civilization, Gongsun Murong is more willing to bow his head in front of the monster. After all, it was the war he took the initiative to provoke. He ran away with the spaceship. The level nine civilization would be very happy. That would not work, absolutely not.

'You are so great that we have never met you before. Can you tell me how you pretend to be a planet? And you also have the ability to hide your own. You must know that we are fighting the mutton beasts. Where you are, they have not found you. In fact, even if they discover it, they dare not anger you.

In fact, we used to treat you as a base for them to test the attack, but our most powerful weapon cannot cause harm to you. Are you deliberately learning the technology?

By the way, you said that you eat our food and it tastes bad. We have a lot of other foods. I don’t know if you are willing to taste them. You don’t know that giving food to others is our highest etiquette. Come on, I’ll send you some barbecue first and wait for me for a while.’

After saying the numb words, Gongsun Murong got goosebumps all over his body. If it weren't for the purpose of cheating the ninth-level civilization, he wouldn't have done it.

Barbecue, a large number of magicians on the planet on the other side help barbecue, directly apply magic, and then sprinkle it on according to the matched seasonings.

The monster called the "Gentle Assistant" was indeed fooled. It stopped fighting. It was happy to be mentally fluctuated, and there was still some expectations, waiting for Gongsun Murong to give him food.

"It seems that my perception is not wrong. It is indeed a good thing, but we made a wrong judgment." Narasha didn't expect that the other party would be so easy to truce. After saying a few words, she dared to eat and was not afraid of being poisoned to death.

Gongsun Murong continued to communicate and introduced the taste of barbecue, the different tastes applied to different seasonings, and said that the tentacles of the "gentle assistant" were waving, revealing their mouths, constantly whispering.

In five minutes, Gongsun Murong introduced five minutes of barbecue, and finally drove the first batch out. The breeding animals like cattle made 15,000 heads at a time. This was almost a tangle for the "gentle assistant" and it was too large. Fortunately, most of them were tentacles, and the volume of the main torso was only more than 80 million cubic kilometers.

Just when Gongsun Murong felt embarrassed and not enough to eat in one bite, a small gentle assistant flew out of the gentle assistant's big mouth. This size was small, scan it. It was only more than 60,000 cubic kilometers, which was equivalent to thirty kilometers by forty kilometers by fifty kilometers.

Although it is still not enough to eat, it is better than the big one. Moreover, Gongsun Murong discovered that as the small one comes out, the big one loses its mental power fluctuations, which means that the small one is the main body, while the big one is controlled.

As soon as the little Wenrou assistant came out, he was not afraid of being killed by someone. He deliberately flew to the vicinity of the spaceship to watch. The spaceship was no longer as big as a fly in front of him, and he was only one circle larger than the spaceship.

Fifteen thousand roasted beefs were sent one after another, and the little guys moved them out. The gentle assistant ate more than one thousand in one bite, and immediately sent a message to Gongsun Murong. He wanted more. He wanted to eat it, and it was delicious.

Gongsun Murong was relieved. He was really worried that the other party would not be used to eating. If he could use food to lure the other party, he would rather take out a planet to breed large carnivores and let someone cook for the gentle assistant every day.

So more barbecue were sent over, and there were also a large bucket of wine, which directly gathered the wine in space and gave it to the gentle assistant to drink.

‘We have more delicious food, but the time is too short to make it. Why don’t you go with us, we cook for you every day, and the wine you drink is delicious, right?’

Gongsun Murong began to lure and act. The gentle assistant kept talking and expressed great interest in the wine. It tasted good. He said that he had flew to a planet before and drank it once, but it was too little. He drank it in a valley full of fruits, and the taste was not as good as this one.

He also said that what he imitated was that planet and always missed the wine he had drunk. If Gongsun Murong really made a lot of food for him and wine, he would be willing to follow Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong naturally would not refuse, so he agreed immediately, swearing and expressing his opinion.

Then a special spiritual fluctuation went directly to Gongsun Murong's soul space, and it seemed that some change had occurred, and it was associated with Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong was stunned for a while, picked up Narasha and kissed her, saying, "You can recognize your master and integrate your mental power."

Narasha also said happily: "Well, I feel that he is so simple. He will truce up when he says he will give him some food and recognize his master. In this way, he will recognize his master. Like some ferocious beasts on our planet, his mental power is integrated, helping his master do things, helping his master fight, protecting his master, and they will die too."

"Hahaha..." He Xubo smiled while slapped his thighs. He understood what Gongsun Murong and Narasha meant. The gentle assistant who ate became Gongsun Murong's pet, so people waiting for the ninth-level civilization to come...

Li Ju said worriedly: "People of level nine civilization will not be angry, right?"

"How could you not be angry, but there is nothing you can do if you are angry." Murong Yang said with a smile: "We did not violate the instructions of the level nine civilization, we did not kill the gentle assistant, we didn't even do anything to obtain the organization from him. We also gave him food, but who knew that he would recognize his master, right? The level nine civilization must also be talked about, so many civilizations are watching."

Other Wenming looked at it, and they were already stunned. The two sides who had attacked each other before stopped fighting and sent a large amount of barbecue for the monsters to eat and drink. They seemed to get along very happily, and they didn't know what to do if people from level 9 civilization came over.

The Fenheng Kingdom, a nine-level civilization, came over twenty minutes later, and came over a warship of more than 2,000 kilometers long. As soon as it came, it sprayed out a huge energy net from the warship, covering the big body of the gentle assistant. Then it looked at Gongsun Murong's spaceship, and was stunned.

Because they saw the main consciousness of the gentle assistant eating, not in the big body, and then scanned it with an instrument, they were stunned.

"Recognize...Recognize the master? So fast? Isn't it fake? Don't you have to keep it for a long time? You also need to inject drugs so that the gentle assistant can gradually accept it. After a long period of mutual cooperation, there is a certain probability that consciousness will merge and recognize the master."

The person in charge of this arrest seemed to say to himself, or to the people next to him. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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