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Chapter 417 Time Flies, Insect-Man Modern Civilization (Please Subscribe Please Subscribe)

Blue Star, the central line of land and sea.

Originally, there was nothing here, but now it is full of tall buildings and cities.

It has been 50 years since Atlantis wanted to build a lower civilization.

During these 50 years, the golden humans of Atlantis spared no effort to help.

Various scientific knowledge of Atlantis was absorbed by the cockroaches.

The civilization of the cockroach family is simply developing by leaps and bounds.

From the city-state civilization 50 years ago, it has developed to the level of modern civilization.

And, under the instructions of the golden humans, the cockroaches established their own country, the Zerg civilization.

Cockroaches are called Zerg in the language of golden humans.

Under the influence of the culture of Atlantis, the cockroaches called themselves Zerg and created the first Zerg civilization.

With the help of Atlantis, the entire Zerg civilization has reached the level of modern civilization on Earth.

There are all kinds of high-rise buildings, mobile phones, computers, cars and airplanes.

And in the past fifty years, because cockroaches are so ugly, Atlantis directly used life science and technology, and spent twenty years modifying the genes of the offspring of cockroaches to turn them into humanoid forms.

Cockroach people came into being.

Of course, because the gold 05 human race taboos the term cockroach, they call themselves bugmen.

At this moment, in the Zerg mansion, the scientists of the Zerg race are conducting a scientific and technological seminar.

And the one who presided over this meeting was Cardinal Evans, who was wearing a red robe.

"As we all know, our Zerg civilization is an inferior civilization of the great kingdom of Atlantis."

"Let us praise the gods and let our civilization continue to take off."

Cardinal Evans clasped his hands together, and his tone was extremely pious. The language it spoke was the inferior language passed down from Atlantis, the insect language.

"Praise the gods."

"Praise be to Atlantis."

In this huge conference room, the scientific research bugs in suits and leather shoes prayed devoutly and fervently.

The reason why the Zerg family can step into modern civilization is the will of the gods in Atlantis.

For the bug people, the golden humans of Atlantis are vivid gods.

High above the ground, powerful and incomparable.

"Well, your piety has been known to the gods of Atlantis."

"Now, let's discuss the technological development of our insectoid race."

Cardinal Evans nodded piously, and then announced that this scientific research seminar will now begin.

"According to the will of the gods, let us develop a technological path that is completely different from that of Atlantis."

"Do you scientists have anything to say?"

Evans glanced at the worm scientists around him, and asked.

"Our technological civilization is too backward, and it is not easy to research a technological path."

"We conceived a lot of solutions, but unfortunately, they were all wrong."

"We should follow in the footsteps of the gods, not here to discuss the development of civilization.

Here are gathered the top scientists of the bug people, basic physics, basic chemistry, basic biology, etc. It can be said that they are the most knowledgeable group of bug people

However, at this moment, these worms are frowning. Their civilization itself was developed on the basis of Atlantis.

With the help of the golden humans, the wisdom of this group of insects developed rapidly, but at the same time a problem also appeared.

That is to encourage seedlings to grow.

Forcibly allowing the wisdom of these worms to leap from tribal civilization to modern civilization, the price caused is that these worms lost their own independent thinking ability one by one.

They will only learn the scientific knowledge assigned by Atlantis step by step, and a lot of knowledge is just knowing what it is and why it is.

Just like the latest technological products such as computers and mobile phones, they can use these things very skillfully, but the circuit boards in them are at a loss, and they can't understand the mystery at all.

Just like ordinary people on the earth, they can use various technological products proficiently, but it is difficult for them to make a mobile phone.

Wanting this group of worms to research a suitable development direction is simply wishful thinking.

The entire scientific and technological seminar has no direction and no clue at all, and those so-called insect scientists have no creativity at all.

They can only learn to walk in Handan.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

"A bunch of lowly bugs."

And at this moment, within thousands of kilometers of the second slime pyramid, in a huge floating city.

As the ancestor of Atlantis, Atlantis burst into anger. Looking at the picture in front of him, he smashed the Shagua wine in his hand to the ground.

Fifty years have passed, and the civilization of Atlantis still has no trace of development.

It's as if their magnetic technology civilization has been locked.

During these 50 years, the entire Atlantis civilization began to expand toward the entire Blue Star, and successively discovered the second, third, fourth, and fifth pyramids of slime.

Around these pyramids, Atlantis spent decades building huge floating cities driven by magnetic civilization.

The civilization of Atlantis became prosperous again. However, the golden population of Atlantis just barely exceeded 100 million.

Compared with the hundreds of millions of worms in the worm civilization, it is simply pitifully small.

The particularity of golden humans makes it impossible for all golden humans to combine with each other.

And more importantly, the ancestors Ater and Tiss have begun to age.

50 years pass by.

The jet-black hair of the ancestor Yate was all gray at this moment, and although his beautiful and handsome facial features were still the same, his body began to be covered with age spots, and his originally plump body became emaciated.

The originally tall and straight body also became slightly rickety.

In the bone age test of Atlantis, the ancestor Atlantis was 152 years old.

He is simply too old.

Not only Yate, but even the goddess Tess, whose smooth black hair has turned into white hair, and her bone age has reached 149 years old.

Progenitor Art and Progenitor Tess are about to usher in Death.

The aging body has affected the intelligent brains of the two. The ancestor Art became irritable and irritable, while the ancestor Disi became sentimental.

"Boss Yate, don't be impatient."

In the central circle of the floating city, the player crab boss still looks powerful, but there are also some wrinkles on his face.

"How can I be quiet."

"My original plan was to cultivate an enemy for Atlantis, so that Atlantis could continue to move forward under tremendous pressure.

"But who would have thought that this group of damned disgusting worms would be such a waste. In 52170 years, let alone the enemies of Atlantis, Atlantis still needs to support their technological history. "

"I've run out of patience."

The eyes of the ancestor Yate were burning with anger. Compared with the calm and wise eyes 50 years ago, Yate at this moment is obviously very emotional.

"Maya, Maya!"

After being furious, the ancestor Yate turned his head and waved to the clerk who was writing and drawing.

"Father."

A woman with beautiful facial features and a graceful body, who looked exactly like the former goddess Tess, stood up.

"How many golden humans combined with lesser citizens?"

Art looked at the girl in front of him, and finally showed a gratified smile on his face. This was a mistake he made when he was young, but at this moment, it is likely to be the hope for Atlantis to continue to exist.

"Only ten thousand."

Maya glanced at her father, her face was full of worry and sorrow, and her sincere emotions were fully revealed on Maya's face.

"Only ten thousand?"

"Are any of these people left with children?"

The ancestor Art asked again that he had given up hope for the insect-human civilization, and there was no need for worthless things to survive in this world.

"Yes, father."

"These kids are just like I was when I was a child, full of inspiration and constantly having questions in their minds.

Maya looked at the aging Art, sighed secretly, and then spoke.

"Good good!"

"The future of Atlantis may depend on you."

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