Guessing~

Hearing Hanyu Xiaotian's relaxed words, Dongfang Stigma couldn't help but smile slightly.

Hanyu Xiaotian's understatement of "guessing" is enough to determine the future of mankind.

Hanyu Xiaotian can guess about this kind of thing, but his Eastern Stigma cannot ignore...

If someone else dared to ‘guess in such a way’ in front of him, this kind of ‘warranty talk’, disturbing people’s hearts, and even causing the entire Vast Sky City mankind to shake and panic, would be enough to make Eastern Stigma punished with treason.

But in the face of Hanyu Xiaotian, Eastern Stigma only smiled helplessly...

...

Invented the new Chinese rune weapon, invented a highly strategic rune, and cracked the mystery of the alien rune...

Anything Hanyu Xiaotian did was enough for Dongfang Stigma to regard Hanyu Xiaotian as one of the most important figures in China.

And its importance is not under any Chinese congressman.

Hanyu Xiaotian's contribution is not below any strong man who guards the human world in the deserted battlefield, only above them.

And just now, Meng Qi had already privately told Dongfang Stigma that Hanyu Xiaotian’s current rune realm may have been the first Chinese rune master...

A teenager who is only about twenty years old~

The first Chinese runemaster today, maybe even the first human runemaster~

Such a character is enough to carry the banner of China in the future and become an indispensable part of China's power...

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"Actually, I still have some guesses... um... those alien races treat us humans as food, and they didn't directly kill them, probably because... our humans are very delicious..."

"Uh, in other words, it should be the nutrients that we humans are rich in... or strength, genes, flesh and blood, very in line with their taste~"

"Therefore, they may not really want to exterminate us humans, but want to raise us in captivity, just like raising pigs, so that we can continue to reproduce and be their rations for a long time..."

Before Dongfang Stigma's wry smile disappeared, Han Yu Xiaotian continued to say something shockingly.

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"Wh... what? It suits their taste..."

"It's delicious...captive...is this...really possible?"

Hearing Han Yu Xiaotian's sudden words, and the style of daring to think and say, Dongfang Stigma and Meng Qi opened their eyes again.

"What's impossible? It's like I love to eat the spirit crystals in their bodies... Uh, don't you look at me like this, in fact, this is my guess, you don't need to take it seriously..."

Suddenly noticing the weird eyes of Dongfang Stigma and Meng Qi, Han Yu Xiaotian thought about it, and once again upheld the principle of being cautious about being afraid of famous pigs, and quickly backed away...

However, in the face of Hanyu Xiaotian’s "guessing" this time, Dongfang Stigma did not smile again, but muttered to himself with a little trembling lips~

"It is rich in nutrients... strength, genes, flesh and blood, very in line with their taste... captivity... let us human beings come to the deserted battlefield endlessly... become their food. .."

Recalling what Hanyu Xiaotian had just said, and then recalling what had happened to humans and alien races over the centuries in the Desolate Battlefield, Dongfang Stigma was muttering to himself at the corner of his mouth, and his body began to tremble slightly. .....