I am a beast! [interstellar]

Commissioner Luessen and others are eager to leave this place they feel is dangerous, but Professor Moore and others just want to stay.

They sent a message to their investors, hoping to delay the Kesu expedition, as for the time, at least one month.

One month, if the blessing of the nine-tailed fox is really useful, then Elena should be pregnant, and if there is another sacrifice for this reason, maybe the nine-tailed fox will appear again.

The reason why they had to wait for a month was naturally that they originally wanted to use the existing venue for another sacrifice, and specially asked the previous people in charge of the sacrifice to help host it, but they did not invite the Nine-Tailed Fox.

Investors are naturally willing, and even after knowing that the Nine-Tailed Fox really appeared, the Patriarch immediately contacted other councilors to hold an impromptu meeting, and quickly mobilized a whole fleet to assist Professor Moore and others.

It is said to be assistance, but in fact the main task of these people is to deploy defenses outside the bean star to prevent the Nine-Tailed Fox from making any changes. Of course, in order not to alarm the Nine-Tailed Fox, their actions are very secretive, and even the galaxy government has not been alarmed.

And does Nine-Tailed Fox really not know?

Of course he knew.

In fact, there is no need to inquire, Tu Shanjiu can think of this himself.

Before he was about to show up, he had already considered the reaction of the Star Alliance. They didn't immediately send troops to take over Dou Xing and look for him, which already showed that these people's attitude towards the Nine-Tailed Fox was quite friendly. After all, the Star Beast was here. The world is the mortal enemy of human beings. If they encountered it in the past, they would never die.

The current situation is not too satisfactory for Tu Shanjiu. After all, there are too few Douxing people. Even if more than 2 people become his believers, the power of faith they can provide is not too much. Fortunately, although the number is small, the quality But it is very good, there are not many impure parts that need to be eliminated, and after absorbing it, it is barely enough for him to recover [-]% of his strength.

And this is a renewable resource, as long as these people continue to believe in him, Tu Shanjiu can continuously obtain the power of faith from them.

This feeling is very wonderful, it is easier to absorb than aura, as long as you develop well, you can grow yourself, and you will not be restricted by your talent at all, so many spirits are willing to take the path of practice that absorbs the power of faith. After they have no believers, their strength will also fall back.

But for Tu Shanjiu, a master-level mountain and sea monster, there is no such concern. Ordinary spirits can only absorb the power of faith without purifying it, but they can, and the power of faith after purification belongs to them completely energy, even if there are no believers in the future, they will not fall to the realm.

So for Tu Shanjiu, the more power of faith, the better, especially when he doesn't have many ways to absorb spiritual energy.

——If he was on a planet with plenty of aura, Tu Shanjiu would of course be more willing to absorb aura, but Dou Xing’s aura is not as good as that of Noah’s. Naturally, one can only place hope on the power of faith.

But the Star Alliance blocked the news, and the outside world didn't know that the Nine-Tailed Fox appeared again, so they naturally wouldn't pay attention to him. What's more, unlike the Douxing people who want to live, people on other planets can give birth but don't want to give birth, so in fact, even if They knew the existence of the nine-tailed fox, and it was difficult for Tu Shanjiu to get much power of faith.

So he didn't intend to rely on this when he wanted to attract outside believers.

Professor Moore and the others are waiting for Elena's good news, and he is also waiting, and then they can proceed to the next step.

Unlike Tu Shanjiu who did nothing step by step while waiting, Professor Moore and others were very busy during this time.

Commissioner Luessen couldn't wait to leave Douxing after he found out that things were out of control, but naturally no one was willing to replace him after the galaxy government received the news. The person in the background called over to replace him, and left without stopping as soon as the person arrived.

But the medical team he brought was not so lucky. Most of them wanted to leave because they were afraid, but if these people had the ability to get themselves back, they wouldn't be sent to a small group like Dou Xing. Place for a business trip.

Originally, after confirming that the Douxing people were indeed poisoned by the scorpion grass, what they needed to do was to find a way to detoxify them, but the poison of the scorpion grass is not so easy to cure. If they really rely on them to detoxify, I don’t know Wait until the Year of the Monkey.

The Douxing people simply don’t expect them to help with the interpretation. It’s better to count on their own doctor than to count on them. At least the doctor’s ability is not to mention that it’s really for their own good, unlike these people who just look at it in a perfunctory way.

And they also got the tree from Mount Chongwu given by the Nine-Tailed Fox. Although it will take three years to bear fruit, but with the antidote to the poison of the scorpion grass, everyone is not so anxious.

The tree of Chongwu Mountain was carefully planted by them after the sacrifice, and the most skilled tree planters in Dou Town took care of it, just waiting for it to bloom and bear fruit.

Of course, the doctor who did not participate in the sacrifice because of research, immediately took some samples for testing after knowing such a tree, hoping to get inspiration for detoxification from it. Even if such a small branch grows up, it may not be able to bear much fruit, so everyone still acquiesced in his behavior.

Elena, who was blessed, became the focus of the doctor's attention. He volunteered to do regular checkups for her. If she was really pregnant, he would definitely tell her the result as soon as possible.

Elena readily agreed.

And Professor Moore and the others were not idle either. They took turns asking people about the content of their dreams, wanting to restore all the content of the dream. At the same time, the video recorded on the day of the worship ceremony was also the object of their repeated research.

In addition to the details of the worship, they mainly studied the language that the nine-tailed fox spoke at that time.

Although that language came directly to my mind, it is miraculous that I can still hear that it is a language with special pronunciation, especially the few words that Nine-Tailed Fox said when blessing Elena. The essence of this language.

But helplessly, the words of the nine-tailed fox were not recorded by the instrument. They could only rely on their memory to recall every word it said, try to pronounce it, and then further analyze and interpret it.

They tried for a long time, and finally recorded a recording that everyone thought was the most similar in pronunciation, and then began to compare the meaning they understood at the time.

However, they were right, but they still couldn't figure out the rules, not only because there were too few materials in hand, but also because Huaxia language was too difficult to learn.

So they had to turn to other people for help.

The Star Alliance attached great importance to this matter, so they quickly contacted two language experts who were close to Douxing and willing to come.

As soon as the experts arrived, they didn't exchange pleasantries, and they said they would start working immediately.

Professor Moore and others were naturally happy. They played the recording for the two to listen to, and at the same time sent a translation of the common language version.

As a result, one of the female professors named Helen Glad suddenly said, "I seem to have heard this language before."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Have you heard it?!"

"Where did you hear that?!"

"Is it that language, is it very similar to it?"

Unexpectedly, their reaction was so great. Professor Helen was startled at first, and almost lost the memory in his mind.

She recalled it intently, and then opened her brain: "Wait a moment."

The others waited with bated breath, only to see her manipulating the brain, and then clicked on an audio and said to them: "Listen, is it similar to this?"

There was a short blank at the beginning of the audio, and after Helen finished speaking, there was an immature voice. They could not understand the content of the language, and in fact there was a certain gap between the two languages, but the tone and rhythm , anyone who is somewhat gifted in language can easily hear that they have the same origin.

After the audio was played, Professor Helen clicked on replay, then paused to the first sentence, and repeated several times at the same time, "Listen to his first pronunciation at the beginning, is it the same as the beginning of the sentence 'Did you have a dream'?"

Professor Moore clapped his hands immediately, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes, it is exactly the same, and it is also the same as the pronunciation of the last sentence "Next time I pray, I will send you good news". This should be The pronunciation of 'you' is correct!"

Professor Helen also said: "Although I didn't understand it at the time, his gesture at that time should be saying hello to me."

"So don't be fooled, tell us what language is this?"

Professor Helen spread her hands and said helplessly, "Unfortunately, I don't know. If I knew, I would have learned it a long time ago."

She paused, then looked at Professor Moore again: "Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with you."

Professor Moore was taken aback: "Me?"

Professor Helen nodded: "I heard this language two years ago when I contacted the Star Police of Noah Star. At that time, they rescued a child from Star Thief. He couldn't understand the common language, and the star police couldn't help him find his family, so they begged me, but I had never heard of this language, so I didn't help anyone in the end. Recorded while attempting to communicate."

"I asked the star police at that time, and they said that the child was found on the star pirate ship that robbed your archaeological team's ship, and no one had seen this child before, so the star police also guessed that he should be the It was left by the mysterious person who rescued the other hostages and stole the supplies from the Star Thief ship."

Professor Moore reacted immediately: "That person even stole my totem pole!"

Because the totem pole couldn't be found no matter what, Professor Moore hated that mysterious man so much that he got angry every time he was mentioned.

But this time he didn't have time to think about the mysterious person, so he just asked her, "Do you know where that child is?"

"I heard that it was sent to the orphanage of Noah Star at that time, but it should not be in Noah Star now."

After all, the population of Noah Star has shrunk significantly since the Star Beast Gate incident two years ago. Naturally, institutions such as orphanages have to leave. Even the local government dare not let the children stay. Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?

Professor Moore got up immediately: "Let's contact Noah Star first, there must be a record there!"

The author says:

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