Lehman was walking on the road to the capital [Talematez] and was about to meet Zelana, but the newly promoted Dark Templar was obviously not about Zelana's concern for him. Lehman's mind was now full of the question of how to place his parents.

This time he went back not just to visit his parents. He had to find a way to place his parents in a safe place. In the next years, he would devote himself to a dangerous struggle that had never been seen in the Kopru Star Zone. Unlike the Nairachim who have all his wealth in Shakuras, his relatives in this world are not so safe.

As a reasoned and knowledgeable time traveler, Lehman has no doubt that this technology is ahead of his hometown before traveling. The world has been locked in his relatives through him. He has no doubt that he cannot do it without any leakage. Therefore, he must try his best to protect his family before he enters this dangerous struggle--after all, he has this condition now, why not do it?

But the question is where to place the parents of this world. This place must be a place that stood firm in the two wars and has not been baptized by many wars...

There is no need to consider places like Tasanis and Keha that must be eaten.

So, Heaven Star? Forget it, that place is too close to the Protos universe domain, and no one dares to colonize. Although I am well accused with Nairachim, Al's old stubbornness has gone, so hehe...

The Dead Port? Although that place existed tenaciously in both wars, it was a intelligence trading center. Don’t have too many eyesight. Putting your relatives there is not a question of death. Forget it, my brother will be proud of him in the future because he doesn’t care.

As she thought about it, Lehman walked to the door of Zelana's residence. Seeing Zelana waiting there, Lehman suddenly thought of the identity of the other scholar, and then suddenly a female human scholar wearing glasses flashed in her head and the unlucky agricultural star passed down from her family. At least that place was quite peaceful until the Second World War?!

After putting Arirel Hansen and the agricultural planet Agria in mind as a backup option, Lehman raised his head and greeted Zelana, asking why the other party wanted him to come over. Next, Zelana's answer made Lehman wonder if he had hallucinated the ghost things that Tadalin had sucked, but Zelana answered very affirmatively:

【You should decide whether you need a descendant】

Lehman's mind instantly made up a lot of knowledge about Protos' physiological and hygiene, and even flashed through whether humans and Protos had a ghost reproductive isolation. However, Zelana quickly resolved his doubts--it turned out that on the eve of Lehman's decision to participate in the Shadow Rapid Eve, the reason why Zelana wanted to leave his blood was for a backup plan. Once Lehman failed, Zelana would use the genetic information in Lehman's blood to combine the eggs of excellent human women to create a human baby to be the descendant of Lehman.

But now that Lehman has survived, there is no need to implement this plan. However, Zelana still wants to ask Lehman if she wants to take the opportunity to have a child. After all, this blood is also drawn. If Lehman doesn't need it, she can only use it for research.

Regarding the curious and advanced idea of ​​the female scholar Nairachim, Lehman naturally waved his head to the rattle. He made a joke, and he didn't understand what kind of child he wanted. He didn't even understand what kind of child he wanted, even if he put aside scientific morality, he wouldn't be happy. Moreover, Lehman always felt that the child must be the one he really loved in the future, and then he wanted a baby. He was still not able to accept it simply to leave excellent genetic information.

[The human concept is not incomprehensible to me], Zelana nodded, [But Lehman, you have to remember one thing, your genetic information is quite valuable. If possible, I hope to retain your blood. In case of extreme situations, I also hope that you can allow me to use your blood for the future of the star zone. Is it OK?]

[Can I call me by my human name, thank you, Zelana], Lehman sat on the ground and owed his body forward, [If it really appears, I can't contribute to the star zone anymore, you can use the blood, I agree]

[This is also a surprising thing], a curious flame ignited in Zelana's eyes. [I have recently conducted a lot of research on humans because of your reasons. In my opinion, aren't humans quite sensitive to the concept of private property? Lehman, you look a little different]

[Forget it, if the star area is gone, why are you talking about the haunted private property? Then what, Zelana, if there is nothing else, I will leave first, I will set out tomorrow, I still have some preparations to do]

【What preparations?】

[Money, I am penniless now. I want to go back to human society. I can’t do anything without money. I have to find a way to get something that can be exchanged for money]

Lehman left this sentence and left Zelana's hand hanging in the air. The female scholar still had many things to ask, but she also knew that they were all small things and could wait. The other party's affairs must be given priority. And now there are enough things left for her to study, right? - Whether it is the prophecy of the doomsday, clues of ancient weapons, or...

Zelana shook the container in her hand, and a strange thing seemed to emit a faint fluorescence, as if stars were flashing, the lavender blood rippling gently in it.

Lehman had no way of knowing what kind of variables his blood in Zelana's hands would bring to the future of the star region. Now he must first get something that can be exchanged for money as he and Zelana said - human society is not like Narachim, and it still needs money, or to be more accurate, it requires credit points.

Lehman could not exchange Nairachim's skills or items for money. That was his quest for death. Once Nairachim's things flowed into human society, the next second the Federation would have to send a fleet to talk to him--so, he had to get something that could exchange money in a low-key manner, and he happened to know where to get these things.

So Lehman ran for a while, angering countless patrol shadow guards along the way, knocked over many patrol aircraft, and finally passed a portal to a mine outside the capital, and then rushed into a thought wave inside:

【Olaris, come out!】

When this thought wave was sent in, Lehman didn't wait for a Nairachim, but a little miner he knew ran out from it. It was a strange guy who looked abnormal in a group of dark-painted probes--the little probe's head was painted with golden lightning, making all kinds of beeping sounds, and crashing into Lehman's arms.

Of course, this little guy is not just an alien with golden lightning on his head, it has a robotic arm that other explorers do not have, and a big stone stick that he is thrown to the ground now.

"Hey, Probius, little guy, how are you doing today's supervisor?" Lehman scratched the little detector's head twice like a cat. The little detector immediately made another beeping sound, "I don't understand what you said."

[May the shadow never leave you, the respected dark templar Karl, Olaris pays tribute to you] An old Narachim walked out of the mine, and a thought wave flew out together.

【Olaris, can you not do this? It’s so awkward]

[You think I want to, you little bastard!!!]

When Lehman heard the helpless thoughts of old Nairakim, Lehman also laughed. The mine was very close to where he practiced with his teacher, so when he was resting in the middle, he always had this place to rest. What he did here made Olalis, the old foreman who retired due to injury, angry.

Eulalis was also helpless when he looked at the newly promoted Dark Templar. This little guy is not bad. He knew that he also had the ability. There were always some thoughts in his head that would make him happy and collapse. For example, the intelligent networking of the bee-swarm network of the probe that he suggested to improve, effectively improving the operation efficiency of the probe. The mining sequence that always required the foreman to personally participate in the adjustment now seems to be able to be fully optimized and automated.

This is a good thing, as for the bad thing... For example, if you catch a small probe as a pet, you will swear that this will help you develop its artificial intelligence, and you will also paint the small probe as a robotic arm, etc., is it a reason...

[Don't you think it would be a good thing for the aircraft to impose sanctions on dogs who come to steal mines?]

Who would steal a mine on Shakuras? There is no one else except you, a little bastard!!!---Every time I think of Lehman's words, Eulalis feels that his two hundred-year-old hearts are beating.

But Wushuo Daya just let him go. Isn't it just a name that paints his face and installs weapons? Is it going with him? The consequence of Eulalis' acquiesce is that there is an exploration aircraft in the mine that is the core of the bee colony of the exploration aircraft, which is called Probius by Lehman, who walks around like a supervisor all day long with a big stick.

Beep boo! ---Probie emitted another electronic sound.

"I will definitely teach you when I come back this time," Lehman knocked on Probi's metal head. "But now you go back to work and you will be ready for war soon. The demand for resources will increase greatly. Go and fight hard for Al's future!"

Hearing Lehman's words, the small detector flashed his electronic eyes as if he understood it. He went back to pick up his big stick and went to supervise the worker.

[I just got the state of war preparation here. Although I was ready for war, it was surprising enough.] When I saw the small aircraft leaving, Eulalis became serious. [I have a feeling that this has nothing to do with you. Tell me, what are you going to do here?]

[I need some high concentration and high quality ore. I am about to go back to the human world to perform some tasks. You also know that in human society, it is absolutely impossible to have no money]

【Oh, for you】

Lehman didn't have time to be surprised. The old foreman directly clicked on his personal teleportation device. A small box appeared at Lehman's feet. Lehman opened it and found a small box of crystal mines emitting golden light lying quietly inside. Just when he was about to ask the other party why he was so prophet, the old foreman came directly to Daonianbo:

[Your master has arranged everything for you. Now you are fine here. Do you want to go see him?]

The dead old man, Lehman picked up the box, his nose felt sore, saluted Eulalis and left.

After Olaris nodded and returned the gift, he was about to go back to work when he heard a beeping sound in the mine behind him. When he looked back, he saw a group of explorers in the group of passionate people.

[Probi, no one will come to Shakuras to attack you. Stop doing any anti-sneak attack exercises for me!!!]
Chapter completed!