"This is Earth? The home of those humans? " In space, a lady dressed in a luxurious robe looked at the screen in front of her. On it was the image of the outside world of the spaceship. It was a blue planet.
The lady had short hair and was not particularly beautiful. However, she had a dignified aura that would strike fear into the hearts of anyone who saw her.
Six arms extended from the back of the robe.
However, what caught people's attention the most was that each of her arms was emitting a faint golden glow as if they were made of metal. They were completely different from the other members of the Eight-Armed Race.
"Third Shaman, we're finally here." Another lady from the Eight-Armed Race let out a long sigh.
It was a novelty when they first boarded the spaceship. However, after a few months, the novelty faded and only boredom was left.
"I don't even dare to train here. I'm afraid that I'll crush those weak humans and the equally weak spaceship."
"Although those humans are weak, their things are quite interesting."
"We can move those interesting things back to the Mother Planet. They won't have any objections anyway. Of course, once we arrive at that place called Earth, even if they have any objections, it will depend on our mood. "
The 200-square-meter room was furnished with a sofa, a soft bed, and a bar counter. Such a large room on the spaceship was considered extravagant.
Six ladies from the Eight-Armed Race were either standing or sitting in the room. They were of different ages. The only thing they had in common was that they all had eight arms. Other than the Third Shaman, two of them had arms that emitted different shades of metallic luster.
From their positions and expressions, it was clear that the third shaman of the Eight Arm Race had the highest status.
The Third Shaman gestured for everyone to stop. "According to those humans, there are powerhouses among them too."
"Those humans are so weak. The strongest among them is only a member of the Four-Armed Race. Those so-called powerhouses are only the strongest among the humans," one of the Eight-Armed Race ladies said casually.
The Third Shaman did not refute. She had a similar opinion.
"No matter what, the most important thing this time is to understand the situation of the humans and get them to teach us how to build spaceships that can travel in the Astral World. Apart from that, their technology is also very useful to our race, "the Third Shaman said slowly.
In the Eight-Armed Race's knowledge system, the Astral World was beyond the Mother Planet.
In the language of the humans, it was called outer space.
"Therefore, we are not allowed to act recklessly. It's best that humans are weak. We can make more things. " The Third Priest warned. Then, his tone changed. "Of course, we have to let them understand the gap between us and them."
"Lord Priestess, please don't worry," the others said one after another.
The Third Shaman's lips curled into a smile. This was the plan that they had decided on before they came.
To them, humans were as fragile as children. Even if they possessed powerful weapons and some useful technology, in the face of true power, everything had to bow down to it.
Originally, it was the Astral World that prevented them from exerting their power. However, when they came to Earth, it was like a baby with a huge fortune who opened the door to protect himself.
At this moment, in the command hall, there was a wavy pattern in the air in one of the corners. When one got closer, one could hear voices. It was the voices of the Eight Arm Race members conversing in the hall.
"Have you analyzed it? What are they talking about? "the commander in the general uniform asked in a deep voice.
"No. This language is different from their official language. It's their ancient language that ordinary people can't grasp. It's only used by the royal family, the nobles, and the temple. Therefore, we don't have enough samples and can't analyze it for the time being.
Furthermore, this language involves some very complicated things. When they use this language, a strange magnetic field will appear. This will take a longer time to analyze. "
"Forget it. No matter what they are planning … The base is ready." The commander relaxed his brows.
He hoped that everything would go smoothly. It was said that the demons were in the base and should be able to contend against the Eight Arm Race members! The commander was more concerned about his family and would be able to see them soon.
Half an hour later, with a slight vibration, everyone in the command hall cheered.
They were finally home.
"Inform the envoys of the Eight Arm Race." Although the commander hadn't completely relaxed, he wasn't as tense as before.
At the large space station outside the node, everyone and the spacecraft had been inspected to prevent the microorganisms from the Horned Dragon Galaxy from being brought to Earth. Otherwise, they would have to go through two weeks of quarantine before they could go home.
However, they only needed to settle everything in three days before they could go on vacation.
…
As the door of the spacecraft opened, Ren Baqian looked at the honor guards in formal attire lining up on both sides of the red carpet.
This gave him a sense of déjà vu when he watched the news broadcasts of various heads of state visiting.
"It seems like there should be flowers at this time …" Ren Baqian thought. Then, he saw four beautiful women selected from various countries standing at the bottom of the gangway with flowers in their hands.
Ren Baqian had a strange expression on his face. He didn't know who had arranged this welcoming ceremony.
"Aiming nuclear bombs and 100 electromagnetic cannons at this place is a better way to express the goodwill of humans than flowers," Ren Baqian said softly with a smile.
His voice wasn't loud, but it was just loud enough for the people around him to hear.
The others acted as if they didn't hear anything.
There were high-level officials from various countries here. Even if they weren't the top few, who would dare to aim nuclear bombs at this place?
A few experts came out first. They were all real experts who were responsible for communicating with the Eight Arm Race.
Then, they saw a few tall figures of women with arms that looked like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
"They are here."
The envoys of the various countries made preparations to welcome the extraterrestrial guests. Suddenly, a ripple seemed to explode in the air, and a huge amount of energy exploded in front of them. From the Ba Arm Race's envoys, there seemed to be energy pillars that reached the sky.
A huge pressure came from the front, causing people to lower their heads and not dare to look directly at them.
"Bastard!" Everyone had the same thought in their minds.
"What are they going to do?"
Everyone tried their best to straighten their spines and necks, wanting to look directly at the other party. They were the top group of people on Earth, and they represented humanity. No one wanted to bow down to the extraterrestrial guests.
However, the huge difference in strength made every bone in their bodies groan.
If the other party had the intention to kill, at least half of the people present would have exploded and died under this huge pressure.
Fortunately, another huge aura erupted from the crowd at this time, reducing the pressure brought by the Eight Arm Race's envoys by more than half.
The empress, who was dressed in red, sneered with a cold look in her eyes as she strode forward.
These damned foreign races.
Although the empress didn't mind being used as a weapon when there were benefits, she wouldn't be so proactive.
However, these envoys from the Eight Arm Race reminded her of the damned foreign races outside the Wall of the Two World.
She thought about the battle that had just ended.
She thought about the people who had died.
This gave her the urge to slap the other party to death.
Streaks of barbaric and wild patterns appeared on the empress's body.
A few tall figures followed the empress and walked out from the crowd. Their faces were filled with malevolent murderous intent.
These ancient race experts, who were like savage savages, exploded the moment their auras collided.
"Die!"
"Huh?" The expert from the Eight Arm Race, who was standing in front of the gangway, exclaimed in surprise.
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