The population of the Sabi civilization cannot be calculated. Judging from the information given by the Amon, it is at least in trillions.

The civilization that dominates the entire Immortal Arm, and the vassal races are countless, if you count them all, it is an astronomical number.

"Five trillion, this is already an astronomical figure, does the Sabi civilization have such a large population?" Lan Mu asked.

Feifu said: "According to the data, the Sabi people are all quantum people, and they hardly take up living space. In the words of the earth, they live on the hard disk..."

"The number of the main administrative stars of the Sabi is unknown, but the Amon once approached an administrative star. It is a huge'iron ball' composed entirely of particles of metal. The volume is three times that of the sun and the mass is Twenty times the sun!"

"The particle metal wraps the quantum core to form a macro-atomic structure of the ‘hard disk’. Five to ten trillion pieces of this device are combined together to form a solid stellar structure and finally spliced ​​into an ultra-large quantum hard disk.”

"In theory, such a quantum hard disk planet alone is enough to hold five trillion quantum people, even if this number doubles a hundred times."

Lan Mu said, "But this doesn't prove that they have such a large population. Maybe there are only a few quantum people on a planet."

"Okay Master, there is no civilization in the galaxy greater than their power." Feifu said.

"understood."

When Lan Mu heard it, he understood that he didn't discuss how many people there were in the Sabi Civilization anymore.

Because he has few other better choices, the Sabi civilization has the most vassals, the most extensive territory, the most powerful forces, and there is no more suitable target than them.

Besides, Lan Mu originally planned to go to Perseus, for the sake of fragmentation, but also to avoid future troubles, no matter how many people he has.

At the peak of the fifth level, the imagination of the Sabi people is certainly not bad, and maybe a person can be many times better than a person on the earth.

"Prepare the best warship, and set out now to the Immortal Arm." Lan Mu didn't plan to go with the group this time. It was the same for crossing the Void Gate to board the ship when it was about to come.

Fei Fu took the order and said: "Give it to me."

Lan Mu's mental strength swept away, and he found Reinhardt's niece Gaia.

People from the Ministry of Internal Affairs are talking to her, Canc has been integrated into the Blue and White Society, and Gaia has no need to insist anymore.

When Zhuo Yue told her about Reinhardt, she knew that Lingshi was her uncle.

Gaia was the first Taoist interpreter to lower the standard. He has been under house arrest for so long. Looking at the vicissitudes of the world and the drastic changes of the times, there is no longer any desire to oppose the Blue and White Society.

At this point, the three contractors of Tiandihai are all in the hands of the Blue and White Society.

...

In Changbai Mountain, Lan Mu visited here again. Unlike the first time, he was welcomed in righteously this time.

The interpreters of the former Qianlong have been installed all over the world, and now there is no need for a large number of strong guards, except for a permanent troop at the foot of the mountain and more than 600 clones of kinsmen stationed in a nearby bat cave. , Even the Taoist interpreters guarding the bottom of the Tianchi were transferred away.

"Puff!"

What enters the water is Diting Transformation, because it has long been transformed, so it is the same as a normal human image.

Swim straight to the bottom of Tianchi, Lan Mu saw a huge dragon skeleton.

"Special Envoy, you are here again." Beside the huge skeleton, the ice-cold pool of water envelops a group of people, but does not affect a single bit of them. These are all members sent by the Blue and White Society. Keel conducts research. They are all smeared with water against the environment and can live freely directly under the water.

Lan Mu came here once a few days ago, and it was still in the Great Sage's mandatory period, and there was nothing to gain.

When Diting's external avatar heard the death of the dragon, he could no longer listen forward. What happened before the dragon's death was all obscure and chaotic.

This feeling is the same as when listening to the Eye of Obliteration, and its origin cannot be detected.

"Anything to find?" Lan Mu frowned and looked at the skeleton. No matter how he listened, he couldn't hear any meaningful content.

"The composition of the keel is extremely complex, the genetic information is very unreasonable, and it is not clonal."

Lan Mu nodded. To tell the truth, a creature like a dragon has a normal gene to hell.

Qianlong back then, and the current Lanbai Society tried to clone this dragon, but without exception, all failed.

In addition to the gene collapse and become mud, the cloned is either a strange horse, or a strange cow, or simply an unknown species of fish...

"Old rules, you stay away." Lan Mu said.

Everyone immediately left the bottom of the Tianchi, leaving Lan Mu alone.

Seeing his body twisted, he suddenly turned into a black dragon. Looking at the size alone, he was even much larger than this keel.

Last time, he focused on the ability to listen to truth, so after listening for a long time, he only got 15 million years of post-death information, and didn't know anything about it before death.

Originally, Lan Mu had given up, but he was not reconciled after returning.

So after the mandatory period, he came again, this time directly transformed into a black dragon to try.

"There is no movement...it really doesn't work."

Lan Mu was very disappointed, and just about to change back into a human being and leave, but at this moment, small noises came into his ears.

"This voice is from... Long Shouli?"

The black dragon has become an immortal, and his hearing is so advanced. He wants to use his mental power to probe, but the keel shields all mental probes.

Lan Mu had no choice but to swim closer, leaning his head near the dragon's head, and carefully checking the movement with his eyes.

However, when he approached, there was a loud noise.

The head of the keel that had been lying there for so many years suddenly exploded, and the continuous trickle of water outlet was gone, and countless keel fragments were blown up everywhere.

The noise was so loud that the members of the Blue and White Club waiting outside the Tianchi were shocked. They couldn't go on taking orders and could only make up for it.

"Just now... the sound of a bone exploding?"

"Special Envoy...smashed the keel?"

"My God, where did it explode? Hurry! Inform the higher-level department and the president that China is going to be flooded, so be prepared immediately!"

Lan Mu hadn't cared about what was happening outside, he was surprised to watch a small white bead like a grain of rice fly out, not in his mind.

The small bead replaced the place in the brain that was originally stirred by the power of turbidity, and the mana of the whole body was linked to it, and even the soul was firmly connected.

Lan Mu felt his own changes in a daze, until a message of consciousness hit his heart.

"You dragon, why are you so ugly?"

Lan Mu was startled, this was a spiritual exchange, and they would receive directly understandable meanings between each other.

Someone talked to him directly in his head.

In a short time, Lan Mu recovered his calm, and after thinking about it, he guessed that the situation was almost the same. It should be something like Dragon Ball, which automatically merged when his own dragon approached. And in that dragon ball, the one who was talking to him should be...this dead dragon soul.

So Lan Mu replied: "I am still half a step away from turning my merits into a dragon."

"Bonus? What is that?"

Lan Mu closed his eyes and realized that merit was probably only obtained after he transformed himself, and God never posted it before he transformed into a dragon.

"Tell me first~lightnovelpub.net~who are you?"

The consciousness said: "My name is Long Xinge, I thought I was the last dragon clan... I should have died for ten million years, right?"

Lan Mu said: "Fifteen million years...Are you a soul now?"

"Forget it... it feels good to meet your compatriots, although you are a bit special."

Long Xinge said again: "Well, little dragon boy, I don’t have much time, and the water vein is broken, and I may die at any time. I am really happy to see you. My persistence finally waited for hope, since the history of the dragon clan The most important mission will be borne by you."

Lan Mu was immediately awe-inspiring. Even a fool knew what was going on now. As the dragon clan of the new era, he would inherit the legacy of the extinct dragon clan.

"Stop talking! What mission?"

Long Xinge solemnly said: "Find a way... let the dragon clan... multiply!"

"..." (To be continued.)