Chapter five hundred and first three months
While the people were still immersed in the emotions after the indecipherable and unknown impact, the alliance chairman St. George had announced: "The Gongsun Family's bloody 055, the No. 056 assessment was over and passed."
When I remembered that the applause of "Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua" was mostly people from level 9 civilizations, and they thought about things while applauding them. They hated the practice of the Galaxy Civilization. They always hid their strength and did not expose them to intimidate others. Only when they had no choice but to expose some of them.
God knows if they still have something to hide. Fortunately, the enemies are not all like this, otherwise the battle will not be able to be fought.
As the people of the ninth-level civilization applauded and celebrated, the people all reacted. Although they had only made two space jumps and the five spacecraft had not returned to the main administrative star, they no longer needed to jump back again and again. In theory, they could, that's fine.
So the people did not think about other things for the time being, and then applauded and congratulated. They knew that the bloody members of the Gongsun family, No. 055 and No. 056, were still alive, but the number was taken away and they were obtained by the more powerful Gongsun clan leader and his wife, but it did not mean that the original two were really different.
This just means that the Galaxy civilization has two more members of the bloody and floating people. The numbers have not been added, and the number has increased. Moreover, judging from the bloody and floating behavior, they do not care about a single number. Whether there is or not, they are all that strength.
After passing the assessment, Gongsun Murong hurriedly brought Wenrou Assistant to bring back the five spacecraft. The Wenrou Assistant's space jump was much farther than that of the level five civilization, and he arrived at the place almost instantly.
Next, Gongsun Murong began to receive gifts with the patriarchs, hold a big cocktail party, and communicate with people from the ninth-level civilization.
"Wuming, where did Wuming go?" Chairman Longduohulan just ate a small plate of venison at the fastest speed, holding a glass of wine and looking around. There were many people, but they always felt that they were short of something. When he saw Gongsun Wuming, he remembered that there were few people, and there were few people who had run to the conference room of the Nine-level Alliance to kill a national leader.
So he came over to ask, and the other chatterers couldn't help but let go of their mental power. They also discovered that there were indeed few people, and it would be wrong to say that there was something to be busy. They had three soul-filled bodies, so they couldn't pull out one of them if they were busy.
Gongsun Murong said with a sad look on his face, "Why did she have something to do with her, and it probably won't appear for a long time, and I'm also very anxious about it."
"What happened? What happened to Gongsun Ye Wuming?" Long Duolan stared at Gongsun Wuming, and was surprised.
Others who have followed the ninth level civilization have also thought about what happened? Could it be that they are sick, very serious and cannot be cured?
So doesn’t it mean that the Galaxy Civilization lacks the most powerful person? The gentle assistant will no longer be able to keep flashing and attacking like before? If he hides and commands the battle, the Galaxy Civilization will not be able to find a place?
This is really...it's really a pit, bad, it's really bad. It's so bad. It was fine when I killed someone before, but it's only been a few days ago, and I said it's not possible.
Are they waiting for themselves to come and cause trouble for the Galaxy Civilization? They haven’t made enough benefits yet?
Longduohulan also thought of it. He asked with concern: "Then Gongsun is Wuming, probably when will it be restored?"
"Oh~!" Gongsun Murong sighed heavily and shook his head: "It's hard to say that it may appear in one month. Or it may only be able to wake up in two months. But I firmly believe that she has nothing to do."
"I am very sad about this. I wish her to wake up as soon as possible. Why not do this? Before she wakes up, we will further strengthen contact and cooperation. We will help Galaxy Civilization organize technology and comprehensively, and then give you all the information about the enemies you should face after you upgrade to level five civilization. You can choose for yourself, how about it?"
Longduohulan sincerely proposed to the Galaxy Civilization.
"Yes, that should be."
"That's right, when Gongsun Ye Wuming wakes up, she must be very happy to know."
"We should bless her together."
"Yes, we must express our wishes to her with practical actions."
People from other level nine civilizations gathered over and expressed their support.
They absolutely do not believe that something happened to Gongsun Ye Wuming. They are sure that the girl wants to plot against something. Yes, there are still many gentle assistants who don’t recognize her. I guess they are waiting for them to jump out to find trouble, so they have an excuse to grab Wenrou’s assistant.
That girl could easily know how to enter and exit the conference room, and could also sense the location of each person. Since that is the case, she could also sense where other gentle assistants were.
Once there is a conflict, she can use this as an excuse to jump over with her gentle assistant and get other gentle assistants.
Gongsun Murong naturally thanked everyone one by one, agreed to everyone's proposal, and said that when Gongsun Ye Wuming woke up, he would tell her as soon as possible.
Longduohulan looked at Gongsun Wuming and thought to himself, just pretend, we won’t be fooled, don’t say that she is okay, we will endure it even if there is something wrong, so we won’t take risks.
So the people of the ninth-level civilization began to ask the team behind to help collect various information, and at the same time open up more planets to communicate with the galaxy civilization.
The six patriarchs of the Galaxy Civilization and St. George were worried that they did not see Narasha and did not know where she had gone.
While discussing matters with people from the ninth level civilization, they sent people to investigate and waited to find time. The seven people called Gongsun Murong to a special room, including Gongsun Dekang and his wife and Murong Weiyan.
"Where is Narasha?" St. George asked nervously after the room was prepared for defense.
"I'm sleeping, don't you know her ability? She usually sleeps once a year, and her strength can be several times higher after waking up. This year, I'm waiting for her to wake up to see how strong she is." Gongsun Murong took out three nutritional cabins, each with a Narasha's soul filling her body, and she fell asleep peacefully there.
Everyone believed it, St. George looked at the three Narashas and nodded: "I heard you say that sleeping is improved before. This time I saw it with my own eyes. How long can she sleep?"
Gongsun Wuming spread his hands: "I don't know, for one month, or two months, I'm used to it. My body is by her body. Now I can only have three soul-filled bodies to do things, so don't have accidents before she wakes up, especially not encountering too powerful enemies."
"Then how powerful can she be when she wakes up again?" Li Jin asked expectantly.
"According to her current strength, it is at least twice, or maybe five times, or more. At that time, we mention the fifth-level civilization. When we encounter an enemy, we will first take the gentle assistant to rush over and break up the enemy's large forces, and let our fleet train with a small group of enemies first, and then talk about it after adapting."
Gongsun Murong introduced the situation and then stopped talking. He didn't like to talk more.
The eight patriarchs discussed with St. George for a while, and they stopped the expedition team outside, and asked them to stand by on standby without any other moves.
Now is the critical moment, and no problem can occur. Who knows if the exploring person suddenly encounters a space node, and there is an existence that is more powerful than the level nine civilization. At that time, the things over there rushed over and let Gongsun Murong command the gentle assistant suffer casualties.
"My son, what have you been doing during this period?" Murong Qingwan pulled Gongsun Murong to the side, tidied up his son's clothes, and asked.
"One body with gentle assistants protects various legions to clean up robots, one body learns, teaches Xiao Qi Xiaolang, and the other body specializes in practicing." Gongsun Murong replied.
"Okay, remember to let more colorful dreams into the combat units. Now the warriors are fighting on their own. Not afraid of death does not mean they don't care about life and death. Leave other things to my mother."
Murong Qingwan looked at her son happily and said, as for whether the work of the level nine civilization was completed, she didn't mention it, and she didn't need to do anything for them. I believe that the level nine civilization has completely given up the idea of controlling its son and daughter-in-law.
People of the ninth-level civilization really think so. No one said that they would let Gongsun Wuming and Gongsun Yewuming go there. Something else is wrong. What else do you want? Don’t give them time to cultivate.
If you can't come but don't come over, what if Gongsun Wuming takes Wen Rou Assistant to work, and as he does, he tricks other gentle assistants from any country?
Now we need to clean up the energy consciousness body and wait for it to be cleaned up in a few years. It is estimated that new enemies should appear. As a human race alliance, life is endless and battles are endless.
All the things that communicate with each other are handled by others. Gongsun Murong, as he said, protects battles, learns and teaches younger brothers and sisters, and practices.
Days pass by like water, and a month has come.
Gongsun Murong's original observation was observed by Narasha, but there was no sign of waking up, so she continued to practice with her side.
In a trance, two months passed.
Narasha was still lying quietly in the crystal coffin, but she still didn't wake up. Gongsun Murong kept her patience. She had encountered two months of sleep before, and it was estimated that she would wake up in less than a few days.
The battle between Galaxy civilization and robots continues. Now the veterans are back home and reunited again, and they are practicing and learning theoretical knowledge. What they really fight with the robots are the recruits who have had the mess before.
Although they are not as experienced as veterans now, there is no problem with the changes in formation. No one is afraid. They are very calm when they walk on the verge of life and death.
Many powerful people in the Galaxy civilization exchange special currencies to travel to various higher civilizations, and other civilizations have also visited the planets provided by the Galaxy civilization to communicate with people.
Everything was on track, and three months passed, but Narasha still didn't wake up.
Now Gongsun Murong became anxious. He didn't know what happened to Narasha this time. If it was a special situation and she suddenly slept for a few years, it would not only affect the use of the gentle assistant, but more importantly, he felt lonely himself.
Chapter completed!