"Is there anything else you'd like to add?" Ye Mo continued to ask.
"Yes!" The high priest's voice trembled with nervousness as he said this.
"A few days ago, tens of thousands of space insectoids descended upon our planet! Among these descending space insectoids is a giant, monstrous insect called the 'Boeing Bug'!"
"Boin Bugs are the vanguard of the space Zerg migration! Wherever Boin Bugs appear, it means that this place will become the main migration route for the space Zerg!"
"To put it bluntly, the wormholes through which the space insectoids migrated are very likely located around our planet! Our planet is essentially on the main migration path of the space insectoids!"
"At that time, there will probably be a much larger number of space insectoids descending on our planet than we have predicted!"
"The number of space insectoids is measured in hundreds of millions! A billion is a swarm of insects, ten billion is a swarm of insects, and a hundred billion is a plague of insects!"
"According to our estimates, the number of space insectoids that our Star Clan has encountered this time is at least tens of billions!"
"Really!" Ye Mo exclaimed upon hearing the introduction from the Grand Spellcaster Fu Pei.
Their eyes lit up!
If a larger number of space swarms arrive...
Then his gains this time will be even greater!
A space swarm of insectoids numbering in the tens of billions...
How many treasure chests would that take?!
Ye Mo's excited attitude,
This left the great sorcerer Fu Pei utterly speechless.
I said the Zerg are difficult to deal with and numerous.
What are you so excited about?
...
Doubts aside,
The Grand Spellcaster Fu Pei still hadn't managed to get the question he wanted answered.
Asking that question is really embarrassing.
No matter what,
The other party was also a super strong expert sent by the dark market!
We have to give them this much face!
But the more Fu Pei looked at Ye Mo, the more unreliable he seemed.
This person looks so young.
Can they really help their Star Clan cope with this apocalypse?
This is an apocalyptic disaster brought about by the space insectoid race.
According to incomplete statistics,
All alien races that are subject to this kind of disaster,
Less than 10% will be able to survive safely.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that less than one in ten survived!
Even the StarClan who survived the catastrophe,
The planet is also severely damaged.
The entire Star Clan was devastated.
This is a matter concerning the fate of StarClan.
No carelessness allowed!
"Um, Lord Dark God Envoy, may I ask if I may? What level are you currently?"
The Grand Spellsman Fu Pei asked a question.
Ye Mo made no attempt to hide anything.
"You can just use the detection spell to see my information. Level 200, that's not what it says!"
Fu Pei, “???”
What is that?
Level 200?
From the moment Fu Pei first met Ye Mo,
They did indeed use detection techniques to check some basic information about Ye Mo.
Human Star Race, Level 200 Professional.
But he also knew that
If a player reaches level 500 and is a highly skilled professional...
The ability to use certain methods to conceal one's own information.
It is said that in the dark market,
The Dark God's Messenger who received the quest
At least level 500!
This is a customary rule in the black market.
It is under this habitual way of thinking that...
Fu Pei always thought Ye Mo was pretending to be weak while actually being strong.
On the surface, he appears to be a level 200 professional.
Actually, he's a highly skilled professional player exceeding level 500!
"Sir! You're not joking with me, are you?!"
Fu Pei's voice trembled, and he didn't know why his voice was trembling.
"I'm not kidding you, I'm a level 200 professional!"
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