Dianeira and Prome's palms touched each other, closed their eyes together, and established the most direct spiritual connection.

"Only you can find, the name of that planet is..."

"Eleucio." After a moment, Dianeira opened her eyes and said softly.

Then Dianeira's expression suddenly changed, as if he had suffered some mental impact, and let out a slightly painful moan. Iolaos, who was full of thoughts on Dianeira, instantly changed his expression, and he hurried forward and cared for, "Your Highness, Princess."

"I'm fine." Dianeira waved to stop him, closed her eyes again and carefully received various information transmitted by Prome.

"It's just a difference in memory forms. Let consciousness return to blankness, just keep your mind in an open state." Prome, who knew what Dianeira was experiencing, calmly guided.

It can be said that it conveyed to her the spiritual control skills extracted by the Silver Clan over countless years, so it was so generous.

However, the effect was also very significant. In just a moment, Dianeira's expression soothed.

It can be seen that the skills of the Silver Clan are so powerful that it is not difficult to see how amazing Dianeira's qualifications in the spiritual realm are, far beyond the reach of ordinary Black Iron Clan humans.

No wonder, in the entire Pan-Human Civilization Alliance, only Dianeira awakened the ability to separate the spirits, and had the ability to read the stars and guide warships to navigate in the unstoppable space.

"Can you feel it? In the distant past, the Golden Clan appeared in this universe for the first time - the Black Box of Wisdom, the Memory of Eleucio." Plomei asked with anticipation and emotion.

"I felt a strong thought of inheriting from the distant and distant places." Dianeira did not hesitate and expressed the information she felt in the memory she had conveyed from Prome.

Plomei was amazed and then said softly, "It seems that this choice is correct."

Then he paused and continued, "The memories and feelings I have always been in charge may exist just to entrust you."

"It seems that the majority of people agree with me."

"Then..." Dianeira asked.

"Most of your compatriots can now avoid the fate of destruction for the time being." Plomei replied.

Suddenly, Dianeira's expression stopped, and a joyful and excited expression appeared on her face.

"But this is just to study the possibility of finding the power of the Golden Clan. There are still many people who do not acknowledge the possibility reflected in this conversation." More rationality than emotions, and probably don't want Dianeira to think that this will never cause troubles. Prome said in a tone without emotion.

It was a drop of cold water on the joyful Dianeira.

"Rom Yu will chase you, go to Eleucio. Together with Nodos you have returned."

"And when you can't find the way, or when you arrive, but the power of the Golden Clan does not exist, most of our compatriots will prefer to destroy the Black Iron Clan."

"I understand. But I firmly believe that the power of the Golden Clan must exist." However, Dianeira was not shaken at all when she heard this, but instead answered with confidence and motivation.

"I still cannot assert that kind of thing. The existence of power is only recorded in Nords' contract." Plomechi said skeptical.

"I can be sure about this." Zhong Tu, who had been a bystander for a long time, suddenly interrupted and said.

In an instant, the eyes and attention of Prome, Dianeira, Lekti, Eolaos and all the Silver tribes in the field who exist in the form of energy body projections fell on him.

"Do you know the power of the Golden Clan?" Plomei said a little surprised, but also a little taken for granted.

After all, she also listened and participated in the discussion on the nature of Zhongtu, and knew that the clan members made a judgment on Zhongtu’s existence - the final trial left by the Golden Clan!

In this way, only the Golden Clan can control this, and Zhongtu, who can easily suppress the four Nords and stop the rampage of Nords, said that he is not the backhand left by the Golden Clan, will not easily believe that Prome will not believe it.

This is also the fundamental reason why Plomei chose to believe when Zhongtu first answered her how he knew her existence.

——Because one of the countless powers mastered by the Golden Clan is to predict the future!

In addition, no race in the entire universe civilization has a similar power, at most it is risk perception or false possibility prediction, which is completely incomparable to the true vision prediction of the Golden Clan.

"I know." Zhong Tu said very affirmatively.

As for more, he was like a mute, and he said nothing again, which made the anticipated Lekti, Eolaos and even all the Silver tribe members in the field feel speechless, and he wished he could enter the venue in person and tear his mouth open and ask for the answer.

If they had that power.

"But there is one thing I can tell you." Zhong Tu, who felt that he was almost sold out, looked at Plomei and said again.

Plomei was silent as old as before, waiting for his next words.

"The Golden Clan's departure is not abandonment, but an expectation."

"Looking forward?" Prome repeated.

But at this time, the spiritual network connected by all the Silver tribesmen was blown up like a deep water bomb. Countless Silver tribesmen emerged and argued about Zhongtu's words.

"I don't believe it!"

"The Golden Clan betrayed us!"

"I believe him!"

"He has no reason to deceive us!"

"He has the power to suppress Nords. No race in the entire universe has this ability except the Golden Clan, so I believe what he said."

"Address!"

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...

"What are you looking forward to?" Plomei, who didn't care about the voices of discussion in the spiritual network, asked.

It is related to the Golden Clan. Obviously, even if she is always calm like her, it is difficult to avoid being affected and emotional fluctuations are caused.

"I look forward to you to keep up with them, leave this universe, and continue to explore new universes and new futures with them." Zhongtu smiled as he looked at Plomei's clear blue eyes.

"Is this the Golden Clan's idea..." Plomei murmured.

"Of course, you can choose not to believe it. But the final result will prove that everything I said is true." Zhong Tu spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said in the way you love to believe it or not.

"So what is your purpose of meeting me here?" Plomei quietly looked at Hui Zhongtu, then asked about Zhongtu's purpose.
Chapter completed!