Not conducive to survival

The only thing Chen Yi can inherit is primitive worship.

Chen Yi drew a few more match villains without halos under the match villain blessed by his halo on behalf of himself, and the latter was bowing down to the former.

Then, he drew a figure of a Divine Fire Cult Devouring Matchman with appendages and an auxiliary brain.

Chen Yi took a few steps back, very good, yes, this painting style is much simpler and clearer than the petroglyphs that Snow took the dragon mother to see in the dragon crystal cave.

As for whether the orphans could develop some kind of primitive Chong04 as Chen Yi expected after seeing the rock paintings, and regard the human representatives transmitted by the aura as gods or angels.

And God knows if the Divine Fire Cult is regarded as a devil and will help mankind fight against the Divine Fire Cult in a new round of interstellar disputes in the future.

Everything Chen Yi did was blind, whether it was the final victory of the last round of interstellar disputes, or the final plan to close the coffin and the uterus plan, it was all Chen Yi's blindness.

Otherwise, what can he do?

He is just an unpopular associate professor of liberal arts at a second-rate university in human China, and his biggest achievement in the past was to deceive the little girl with clever words, and he was caught by his wife.

Chen Yi didn't know any of the official rules of the First Empire of the Galaxy at all, of course, this can't be blamed on the First Empire of the Galaxy, the relevant rules are written on Mount Everest, those mysterious huge runes that have not been cracked so far.

Chen Yi is like a silly boy in a remote and wild area in ancient times, trying his best to guess the thoughts of the official master, as for making jokes such as Donggong Niangniang baking flatbread, Xigong Niangniang rolling green onions, and the emperor waving a gold hoe, it is inevitable.

But, whatever he is, something has to be done. It's better to do something than nothing.

It's as if the fate and future of mankind are really pinned on these petroglyphs.

Chen Yi buried the used chisel hammer and so on under the cave petroglyphs on the spot, well, let's just think this is an artifact, King Arthur's sword in the stone is almost such a thing.

Suddenly a voice sounded in the cave: "This petroglyph is flawed, we can change shape, just like the devil in your legend, we can change into handsome men and beautiful women to seduce your children." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Chen Yi didn't look back, patted the stone chips on his hands, crossed his hands on his waist, looked at the petroglyphs above his head, and said casually:

"Yes, you will be transformed, just as you are now transformed into a bird-man angel, but you should have discovered by now that becoming like this is not conducive to survival. "

Chen Yi turned around and faced the Divine Fire Sect "Angel" who appeared in the cave at some point, his face was not shocked, as if he had expected that the other party was following him:

"It is indeed a clever trick to use the religious knowledge in the human mind to transform into the image of an angel to confuse the human race and reduce the vigilance and hatred of the 540 classes of people against the ugly and murderous Divine Fire Cult in the past, and I can tell you that it really works.

Many of the human delegates are already moved by the peace conditions you have offered. Of course, the appearance deception is a big factor, but the more important thing is the life of the three hundred to five hundred years you prescribe.

Hahaha, you should really take a closer look at the faces of those human representatives, the ecstasy and forced composure on their faces twisted into a mask that is extremely weird. Hahaha. "

The "angel" pondered: "So, what about you? Mr. Chen Yi, do you agree with our peace proposal?"

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