Qi Mo took the ball and probed it with his mental power. After confirming that there is no danger, he handed it to Lin Huaichu, "Hey."

Lin Huaichu pushed the ball over: "Let's engrave the spiritual mark." Mengshi Mine is still safer in the hands of Qi Mo. This kind of heavyweight wealth, entrusted to Qi Mo, will definitely play a greater role. Whether it is training a group of high-level dreamers himself or directly supplying family members, he has no objection.

Qi Mo raised his hand and touched Lin Huaichu's head: "Good. It's useless to me." If Huai Chu is not a dreamer, he might agree. But my partner is a dreamer, and of course everything is close to him first. The others should stand aside first.

The country master watched the two pushing around and felt speechless: "I said you are enough. Sprinkling dog food is endless. Can't you bully the spirit body and fall in love?"

Lin Huaichu's face blushed at once. Hehe, he really didn't mean to be hypocritical. Just want to give Qi Mo something better. As for spreading dog food or something, it was an accident, an accident.

"What are we doing with you?" Qi Mo put his hand around Lin Huaichu's waist and said in a deep voice. Don't think he doesn't know who caused Huaichu's sudden disappearance.

The lord gritted his teeth in disgust, "How do you love. I originally wanted to talk to you about the classification of civilizations. Now? Humph." Turned around and didn't look at the two tired people.

"Classification of civilization? What is that?" Lin Huaichu raised his head and looked at Qi Mo, it wouldn't be what he thought. He once read a novel that divided civilization into ten levels. Level one is the lowest and level ten is the highest. Of course, there are some primitive civilizations that can't even be rated.

Qi Mo frowned slightly. He had never heard of the classification of civilization.

Seeing that neither of them knew, the Lord suddenly felt a sense of superiority. "Hey, I don't know~ Please, I'll tell you." He was terrified again.

Qi Mo glanced at him, and directly pulled Lin Huaichu around and left. When encountering problems, appropriate transfers can often take the initiative. They are not the ones who ask.

Sure enough, seeing the two people leaving, the country lord remembered an important question: his task seemed to depend on those two people to complete. His expression is a little distorted. The king of his dignified generation of empires was once a life-or-death figure. As a result, since meeting these two people, he has never been pleased.

In the end he compromised: "Okay, okay. I said, you guys will come back to me."

Qi Mo pulled Lin Huaichu to stop,

Turn your head and lift your chin slightly. That attitude is obvious, just one word.

The lord again cast Qi Mo's eyes: "The wood is wronged for you, it should be a stone." If he even complained about it, he was attacked by Qi Mo with cold eyes, and he had no choice but to explain the issue of civilization classification.

"Civilizations that have just been able to freely enter and exit the galaxy are rated as first-class civilizations. They can develop independently or can be reached with the help of other civilizations. Civilizations capable of star wars are rated as second-class civilizations. These civilizations are often The understanding is not comprehensive, nor can it be accepted by the Star Alliance."

The host shook his fan, and a wall became a screen again, displaying some pictures.

"The third-level civilization is a watershed. Its standard is to be able to use space energy freely. The third-level civilization can already join the interstellar alliance. It can participate in trade between different civilizations, and it can also be protected and prevented in the event of aggression. support."

Lin Huaichu compared the words of the country's lord with the standard of civilization classification in his memory, and found that the discrepancy was not big. He asked curiously: "What level of civilization is the Interstellar Federation?"

In his view, the federal technology is already relatively developed. It's just not clear which number can be ranked in the civilization system of this world.

The country owner thought for a while, "Probably it is the second stage. As long as you can master the technology of space, you can be rated as a third-level civilization."

Lin Huaichu was a little surprised: "You mean this?" He twisted the space around his neck.

"Huh?" The country host was a little surprised when he saw that thing, "Is it possible to create an independent space so soon?" The people who come here for travel and exploration obviously don't have similar equipment. He watched the planet day by day, how could he ignore this thing.

"It hasn't been promoted yet." Qi Mo stood in front of Lin Huaichu, separating the country's lord's sight from his partner.

"That's it." The host knocked his chin with the fan. "It seems that your race is developing very fast." He made a decision.

"Hey, human. How about we make a deal?"

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows: "Talk about it." This interstellar journey was really rewarding. If it does not harm human civilization and your partner, you might as well give it a try.

The lord raised his hand slightly, and the hall had changed. This is a simple and magnificent palace, turned into a meeting room full of futuristic atmosphere. The clothes are also changing from the original wide-sleeved robes to cold uniforms,

There are also a pair of black wings on the back.

"Please sit down." The country lord raised his hand to indicate. After the environment changed, this former high-ranking person truly revealed the temperament that belonged to the king.

Lin Huaichu looked at the classmates of the host whose temperament had changed drastically, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It turns out that every leader will change a lot." This is nothing better than the original tease.

Qi Mo seemed very calm. The children raised in the Qi family have long been accustomed to the elders' face-changing techniques. The most obvious is the grandfather. When facing his subordinates, he was a general who has experienced countless trials and hardships. But after a couple of family members, especially Qi Mo, the correct interpretation of the whole old naughty boy.

The host looked at the reaction of the two and felt very satisfied. Such a person is qualified to participate in the transaction. "Introduce myself again. I am Osho Rega Fred, the fourth-level interstellar civilization, the lord of the Fengyuan Empire. You can call me Fred." At this time, the magnetic field covering his face was completely eliminated. , Let his collaborators see what he really looks like.

Long golden hair hangs behind him, and emerald eyes are deep and bright. With a straight nose and delicate lips, anyone wants to praise a beauty. Except for the unique pattern on the face, it looks no different from a human being.

When Qi Mo was about to ask questions, Lin Huaichu suddenly jumped out: "Fred, you look pretty." Both of them turned black at the same time.

Fred's face turned dark because any man would be too happy to be praised for his good looks. And Qi Mo is. . .

"Is he good-looking?" The cold and low tone made him feel like a mountain rain.

Fortunately, Lin Huaichu reacted quickly this time: "You are the most handsome. Really." The man is jealous but his chrysanthemum is bitter. Resolutely cannot leave a handle.

Qi Mo's eyes swept Lin Huaichu from top to bottom, which aroused his goose bumps. "Make your mouth cheap." Lin Huaichu wanted to cry without tears. He felt that with the careful attention of a man, he must be charged.

"Ahem." Fred coughed twice, and brought back the attention of the two humans who were distracted by the sky: "My deal is that I can open our country's database to help you reach the fourth level of civilization. However, If you meet with the Wyan Empire in the future, help me trample to death."

Lin Huaichu asked curiously: "What happened to the Wyan Empire?"

Fred pursed his lips and grinned, and his extreme hatred leaked out: "Traitors must be punished accordingly." If someone who was not Wyan stabbed in the back, the Fengyuan Empire would not just disappear in the interstellar space. There are scattered records in the cosmic calendar. The hatred of destroying the country is not shared.

"I will give you an answer in a week." Qi Mo said. Such matters must be referred to the government for discussion. It is about the relationship between the two civilizations and cannot be ignored.

"Yes. But you have to make sure not to reveal where I am before cooperating." Fred demanded.

Qi Mo nodded in agreement. The two made a confidentiality agreement. Take mental power as the guarantee of the contract. Those who violate the contract will suffer mental backlash.

Lin Huaichu looked between the two of them and saw what was going on with this strong sense of CP.

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