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  Chapter 1109 Dark Thunder Dragon Graveyard

   "Over 200 years" is too long!

   He originally thought that the teacher was lured by Dallak to join the dark energy rebel army recently, but he did not expect that she was already an "old employee"!

   "Yes, more than 200 years." Alice sighed softly, looking into the distance with her eyes gradually becoming dull:

   "For more than 200 years, I have been a non-staff member of the dark energy rebel army, responsible for collecting information about our school, and earning some resources from the rebel organization.

   Until recently, you invited me to the Battlefield between Star Blue and Star Skrull. It happened that the dark energy rebels were interested in this place, so Dallak took the initiative to contact me and asked me to come here with you. "

   "So that's what happened." Morgan nodded slightly.

  He brought the teacher here to fight for the throne, but he didn't expect the teacher to be a member of the dark energy rebel army, and the dark energy rebel army really picked this time to attack, all this is really a coincidence.

  But Morgan didn't think Alice was lying to him. He understood the teacher's character, and the teacher had a showdown with him at this time, so of course there was no need to lie to him again.

   "However, there is still one thing I don't understand." Morgan, who was lying on the sofa, turned to look at the teacher Alice, and asked seriously:

"Teacher, tell the truth, how did you manage to win over Prandtl and my ancestors? I'm afraid you won't be able to win them just by saying 'you can help them advance to the planetary level before the end of their life span'? As far as I know, they can Not so stupid."

  In the Holy Silver Federation, anyone who is a cultivator knows how difficult it is to be promoted to a planetary level.

   To be promoted to a planetary rank, not only unimaginable resources are required, but also superb talent, the favor of fate, perseverance...etc.

   It can be said that every existence that is promoted to the planetary level has great luck, and Prandtl and Manina III also know this.

  They only have two or three hundred years of life left, so it can be said that they have reached the point where gods cannot save them, and it is even more difficult to cross such a huge hurdle at this time.

   Moreover, Dalark itself is only a planetary level, and he does not have enough resources to train two of the same level.

  So Morgan really didn't know what the teacher had to say to persuade the ancestors and Plante to give up their ethnic group, give up everything about themselves, and willingly join the dark energy rebel army.

   Facing Morgan's serious eyes, Alice smiled slightly:

   "Morgan, do you think Plante and your ancestors are the kind of people who rushed to the doctor in a hurry, and just found a little hope and ruined their entire civilization?"

"of course not."

   "You know they are not, and I know they are not, and Lord Dallak certainly knows it too.

  Just yesterday, Lord Dallak promised to give them a trial in the secret realm of the 'Dark Thunder Dragon Graveyard'. It is precisely because of this trial that they agreed to stand by our side. "

   "'Dark Thunder Dragon Graveyard' secret realm? What is this?" Morgan asked with a question mark on his face.

  He has lived in the Holy Silver Federation for decades, but he has never heard of this name.

   Could it be that he is ignorant?

   "You don't know that this place is normal." Alice sat up straight on the sofa: "This place is a secret realm controlled by the dark energy rebels alone. You can't find it in the database of the Holy Silver Federation."

   "Then what is the use of this secret realm?" Morgan asked patiently.

   "There is only one effect of the secret realm." Alice narrowed her eyes slightly: "Increase life span."

  (end of this chapter)