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Chapter 1948 The Mystery of the Ghost Skull 5(2/2)

"I agree."
"Although the system does not stipulate whether we can fight with each other, but with this power, I don't think anyone is stupid enough to turn against each other, right?"
"I'll go first. I'm Kai, the Star Destroyer of the Orion Alliance. You can call me the marksman. I was originally good at detecting everything and had a sight range that spanned light years. But now it seems that I can't even reach the end of the corridor.
I can’t see clearly.”
The young man with a sharp nose, like a barb, and green eyes laughed at himself and turned to look at Taurus.
"Yes, I am the alliance next to you. I know we had a lot of friction before, but you are also entering here in the second stage, right?"
"If you have any grudges, put them away. If we don't succeed, you should know what the consequences will be."
and creator
In general, as the alliance fell, everyone's hearts sank slightly as they knew what he meant. They were forced to enter the Ghost Skull mission. If they didn't succeed this time, they would die, and their own civilization could only send more powerful ones.
The reporter came in.
And once even the Broken Stars die, it will be tantamount to annihilation for civilization!
"I'm not that stupid, I don't need to introduce myself."
"My rules were originally designed for the special purpose of this mission. Now it seems that they are useless. However, I seem to be stronger than you. If there is a battle, I will try my best to stand at the front."
Taurus nodded and continued to show his friendliness. The troll on the side sighed and spoke bitterly.
"It seems like everyone thinks the rules are useful here. If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have come in."
"Strength is useless. There is no difference between destroying stars and fighting stars. It's better to let the fighting stars come in. As you can see, our race is quite special. It's hard for me to even run now."
As a tribe of trolls, they seem to be born with strong bodies, but few people know that the strength of the troll tribe comes from their terrifying digestive power. When they were weak, they needed a lot of food supplements. Mangus didn't even dare to say that he
Now I'm starting to feel dizzy from hunger.
He came out first, just looking for something to eat.
"You can't say that. Have you noticed the cognition in the system prompts?"
"Cognition is something that is often combined with itself. Different levels have different perceptions of things. When low-level civilizations look at the sun, they will only think that it is a ball of fire in the sky, while low-level civilizations will realize that
That's plasma that's constantly fusion."
"I think the failure of the people in front is most likely due to their insufficient cognitive level. The Star Destroyer, in any case, has a higher cognitive level than the Battle Star! It has more experience!"
He comforted the troll with a deep voice.
A participant covered in scales expressed his conjecture.
Seeing that he had attracted everyone's attention, he chuckled and nodded.
"Forgot to introduce myself, I am the Deep Sea Singer, Destroyer of Stars. You can just call me Siren. I am different from you, I am the strongest person in our civilization."
"So, I hope that everyone will work together, even if it is to get out alive! If you have something, don't hide it!"
He looked extremely serious.
Although the young man who calls himself Siren looks extremely calm, his words all reveal the tremendous pressure in his heart.
He did not hide that the civilization behind him was not strong. He knew very well that as the "weakest" person present, once the mission failed, the people behind him would be completely finished!
But after Siren introduced himself modestly, Lin An was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something.
(The previous people failed because they didn’t know enough?)
(This statement is possible and is consistent with the information in the system description.)
Frowning slightly, for some reason, Lin An suddenly remembered that at the beginning, No. 77 planned to replace his mission here.
At that time, his level was much lower than it is now, and his understanding and knowledge of everything was far less than it is now.
Before Lin An could think about it, he felt everyone's eyes focused on him in the next second.

Chapter completed!
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