631: Why are we still chatting?

“Hmm, no new World Imprints have been born?”

A World Imprint is both a restriction and an aid.

When carrying a World Imprint, one is restricted from leaving the Dimension Folded Region.

But in contrast to the restriction, when danger is encountered, ordinary people can rely on the World Imprint to leave the Alien Planet at any time and escape danger.

They can also collect the Mother Star's favor through the World Imprint by influencing the Alien Planet.

What is the use of the Mother Star's favor?

Just look at Yang Dian and you’ll know.

For a period of time, everything he did went smoothly, like a god of wealth.

If he had a way to communicate with heaven and earth, he could even make a wish directly to the Mother Star.

With enough favor, it was as if he could get anything the Mother Star had.

“As I thought before, and as recorded in some civilizations, each Dimension Folded Region is an independent ‘regional network’.”

Withdrawing his hand, Yang Dian cast his gaze towards the central position of the Dimension Folded Region.

Recalling the information summarized by Zero, Yang Dian no longer delayed and flew directly towards the central position.

“Within the Dimension Folded Region, especially at the core, there are always some good things.”

“Either heaven and earth treasures, or rare treasures, or some kind of Heaven And Earth Treasure, or things like Dimension Channels.”

“According to the information summarized by cultivation and Xuanhuan civilizations, this place is a geomantic treasure land.”

“According to the data compiled by technological civilizations, this place has a strong magnetic field; when two planets undergo dimensional overlap, it affects the spatial magnetic field, and the overlap expands centered on the magnetic field’s core position.”

“So what is hidden beneath the clear spring in the center of Tianshui City?”

While Yang Dian was filled with anticipation, the Lin Family of Tianshui, which is the Family of Dominator Lin Nan of the United Army, also surrounded several Subspace visitors.

“Young Master Lin, could it be a trick?”

“The Subspace civilization that appeared at Origin Corpse City is so powerful, with future mechas ascending to block out the sun.”

“How did they become so weak when they came to our side?”

A burly man wearing a floral shirt, with a short buzz cut, and a scar near his eye, looked at the relatively slender young man beside him and asked curiously:

“Young Master Lin, you are knowledgeable; do you know why this is?”

Lin Quan wanted to shake his head, but remembering the words “knowledgeable” from the burly man, he subconsciously stopped his head-shaking motion:

“Perhaps it’s because the races are different?”

Looking at the few people in front of him, and recalling the completely different appearances of Yang Dian and his companions in the live broadcast, Lin Quan asserted:

“They might be a race similar to slaves within the Subspace civilization.”

“Just like those commoners who can only serve as our experimental subjects, consumables, spare parts, and blood banks.”

“Their status in Subspace should also be equivalent to the commoners of Tiannan Star.”

Upon hearing the words “commoners,” the burly man’s face darkened slightly.

He was one of the commoners Lin Quan spoke of.

He was just lucky enough to cling to Lin Quan’s thigh.

In short, he evolved from a commoner into a lackey.

But thinking of Lin Quan and the power represented by the Lin Family behind him, the hint of displeasure on his face instantly vanished, and then he said with some trepidation:

“Young Master Lin, even though they are slaves, they are still slaves of a Subspace civilization.”

“Perhaps a powerful figure or their offspring stands behind them.”

“Wouldn’t it be a bit inappropriate for us to just surround them?”

“Second Master just sent a message saying to try not to conflict with the Subspace civilization, and it’s best to satisfy all their wishes.”

“That existence, who appeared and suppressed Origin Corpse City with just his aura, has already left the Origin Corpse City’s domain, and no one knows where he went.”

Lin Quan glanced at the burly man:

“Do you think I’m stupid?”

“Do you think I surrounded them because I want to conflict with them?”

After two rhetorical questions, Lin Quan rubbed his face, softening his stern expression, then forced a smile and took out several pairs of obsidian-like headphones, walking over to the six people surrounded in front of the spring and began to gesticulate:

“Gentlemen, I have no ill will towards you. Tiannan Star is a hospitable planet, and we, the Lin Family of Tiannan, as the Dominator Family of Tiannan Star, are even more so.”

“We are here not to be your enemies, but to communicate with you.”

As he spoke, he smiled and put on a pair of headphones himself, gesturing for the visitors to do the same.

“These are translation headphones we obtained from other civilizations; they allow for mutual communication on a spiritual level.”

“As long as you wear them, we can communicate freely.”

Forced into the spatial node, the newly appointed Deputy Minister of Defense of France, Mark Twain, seeing Lin Quan’s friendly demeanor, instinctively exchanged glances with the colleagues accompanying him, then looked at the two blind nuns behind him whose eyes were covered with black silk, and finally reached for a headphone, picked it up, and put it on.

Then, Lin Quan’s unintelligible gibberish turned into words he could understand.

“Hello, esteemed guests from afar, I am Lin Quan of the Lin Family, the Dominator Family of Tiannan Star. Welcome to Tiannan Star.”

Upon hearing this, Mark’s eyes lit up.

‘The Alien Civilization is human, and they seem very friendly.’

‘Perhaps the purpose of this entry into the Alien Planet can be achieved.’

Spiritual communication is without delay, and Mark had not restricted his ability to let his spiritual thoughts wander.

So, as soon as this thought arose in him, Lin Quan and the others wearing headphones on the other side all became aware of his thoughts.

‘As expected, they are a slave race, without any of the domineering presence of the Huaxia Civilization that appeared at Origin Corpse City.’

While his thoughts churned, Lin Quan continued:

“May I ask what your purpose is for entering our Tiannan Star? As long as there is anything we can help with, we are willing to do our utmost to assist you.”

Mark was stunned:

“How do you know what I’m thinking?”

As he spoke, he reached for the headphone hanging on his ear:

“Because of this headphone?”

Lin Quan nodded, not concealing the function of the headphones:

“The translation headphones are crafted from spiritual rare treasure and allow people to communicate on a spiritual level.”

“I can sense what you are thinking.”

“If you concentrate, you should also be able to sense what I am thinking.”

Mark’s expression changed as he tried to focus his attention on Lin Quan.

Then he ‘heard’ Lin Quan’s ‘inner voice’.

As long as the Subspace visitors have a request, we must try our best to help them. It’s best to establish communication relationships and channels with the civilization represented by the Subspace visitors.

Unaware that Lin Quan could freely control his thoughts, allowing others to hear only what he wanted them to hear, Mark thought he had truly met a good person:

“My reason for entering Mr. Lin’s planet this time is to see what the environment is like at this spatial node.”

Of course, this was just what Mark said out loud.

‘I wonder if this planet is suitable for our immigration and development.’

Lin Quan, who heard Mark’s inner thoughts, exchanged glances with the burly man.

‘As expected, they are a slave exploration team sent by the Huaxia Civilization to Tiannan Star.’

The two groups, misunderstanding each other, began friendly communication.

Yang Dian, flying to the core of Tianshui City, also saw a scene that almost made him doubt his life.

“We’re fighting tooth and nail over there, so how did they end up chatting shoulder to shoulder here?”