The dragon people living in [Gen] are like a plate of loose sand, distributed in every corner of the polluted planet. The total number is impossible to verify. Not to mention that there is no accurate data in the hands of Qiankun Group, even the local dragon people cannot explain it clearly.

According to Galu's knowledge, there are about 50 tribes of all sizes gathered around the Black Lake where he lives, with a population of about a few thousand. There are about ten gathering points like Black Lake in [Gen].

According to this data, there may be tens of thousands of wild dragon people living in [Gen], but perhaps only the thousands of people around Galu. Because Galu also said that they had joined forces with many tribes to look for their compatriots elsewhere, but they always returned in vain.

The living conditions of [Gen] are too difficult, and even the bravest warriors often fall in the unknown poison inadvertently. The ancestors of Galu have opened up a suitable space for survival around the Black Lake, which is a feat like legends and myths in tribal stories. The dragon people scattered at other gathering points may not have this luck.

So, it is no wonder that Garu and the others knew that the Black Stone was dangerous, but they still came on the ship without hesitation.

After chatting with Galu, this man who looked fierce and brave even expressed this meaning intermittently in a melancholy tone.

"We know that when boarding a boat, it may become someone's prey and test subjects, but after all, there is the possibility of reproduction and reproduction. We... do not want to be extinct on the barren land. I am the best warrior of the tribe, and I want to leave my blood descendants."

Garu's words made Sean's heart heavy, because the situation described by the other party was even worse than Nan Heli's blood-wrenching [Survival Status Survey of the Dragon Humans]!

Nan Heli believes that there are about 100,000 wild dragons, but that number is only used after all, and the source of information is likely to go to [Gen] to open up land and hunt mercenary organizations such as [Qinglong] in person. Regardless of whether their professional qualities are reliable, more importantly, they have too much reason to lie on this issue!

Any poacher who focuses on hunting wild species is happy to exaggerate the survival status of wild populations!

Zhuang Yuanying, who was beside her, was almost suffocated when she heard it.

As a dragon tribe, she always thought that her living conditions were already bad enough, and that home that looked like a laboratory was both her sustenance and her nightmare. But compared with Galu, she was already happy enough.

The wild marks left on Galu's body were each of them miserable scars. She had a lot to say, but in the end she couldn't say a word.

However, Zhuang Yuanying did not speak, but Garu took the initiative to find Zhuang Yuanying. After finishing his long conversation with Sean, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhuang Yuanying, his eyes straightened as if locking in his prey.

Sean felt that it was not a second: wild species are wild and difficult to tame, and they have a deep hatred for civilization, and this hatred may also spread to Zhuang Yuanying, who has a mark of civilization... Wild species and breeding species may not be able to live in harmony!

So, before Zhuang Yuanying felt scared, the Jedi apprentice turned sideways between the two, and at the same time, the Force also touched Garu's emotions.

However, Garu did not be as violent as he thought. Instead, he asked softly with a hint of awe: "Are you a prophet?"

Zhuang Yuanying widened her eyes and then pulled the corner of Sean's clothes as if she asked for help.

Sean was also making a quick change, guessing what the other party meant. Prophet? Where did Zhuang Yuanying look like a prophet? Because is she whiter and tenderer than a wild species?

But soon, Sean discovered that things were not that simple.

While asking, Galu became more and more awe-inspiring. He even took the initiative to take a few steps back and then slowly crawled on the ground. The muscles that had condensed terrifying power were even trembling slightly.

This strange situation made Sean feel at a loss. He thought about it for a moment, turned to look at Zhuang Yuanying, and signaled her to say something.

Zhuang Yuanying mustered up the courage and said, "I am not a prophet, you recognized the wrong person."

But Garu crawled on the ground and refused to get up, shook his head and said, "I can smell the prophet. Even if you have not inherited the power of the prophet, you still have the potential to become a prophet."

Sean asked, "What exactly does Prophet mean?"

Galu shook his head again, refusing to explain.

However, at this moment, a gentle man's voice came from the entrance of the bottom cabin.

"Prophet refers to a tribal leader who can find soil suitable for survival in complex environments."

The moment he spoke, Sean immediately became alert. Although he was not convenient to act as a despair country now, he was ready to face the challenge at any time.

But the person who appeared at the entrance did not release the first place at all. He walked over and showed up while explaining the meaning of the prophet.

"Most areas of [Gen] are not suitable for survival, with radiation, poison, and beasts, and the environment is ever-changing. Places that were suitable for survival before may not be suitable for it later. Even places like Black Lake will have natural disasters every now and then. If risks cannot be captured keenly, then even the brave warriors will die, and even the powerful tribe will wither."

After a pause, the young man wearing black-framed glasses and a simple white coat added with a smile: "There are very few people in the Dragon Man clan who are naturally extremely sensitive to the environment. They can detect risks in advance and guide their tribesmen to avoid misfortune. Therefore, in the Dragon Man tribe of [Gen], the prophets have the highest status. In order to cultivate a prophet, the tribes are willing to pay any price. Unfortunately, the prophets only exist in the blood of a very small number of people, and they are not sure to appear after paying the price. Many tribes have had to decline in the absence of prophets for years or even decades."

Then, he walked behind Galu and patted him on the shoulder openly, but saw that the latter just lowered his head in greater awe and did not dare to move.

The young man laughed: "Don't be so nervous. I am just your consultant, not a real prophet. I can't tell you the next time of the tribe migration, so there is no need to be afraid of me as if I were afraid of the prophet."

After comforting Galu, the young man came to Zhuang Yuanying again, looked her up and down, and whispered: "So that's it. No wonder the Tilek dared to take such a big risk. He really gave me a good gift. This is the first time I have seen a sample of this quality."

The word "sample" is undoubtedly a great offense, but surprisingly, Sean was not angry because the young man showed a nearly pure mentality.

This actually made Sean curious.

"Who are you?"

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. I am a senior researcher at Xia Run Pharmaceutical. Xia Shan. I am very happy to see you. Although I don't know what you are here to do, no matter what you want to do, I hope you don't mind collecting blood samples... It is of great significance to my research, and my research results will be fed back to you and will never let you suffer any losses. If you don't believe it, you can ask Galu. I helped them adjust the recipe before, which prevented a clustered food poisoning."

Sean was shocked only when he heard it.

Xiarun Pharmaceutical?! This young man is actually from Xiarun Pharmaceutical?

The lobbyist actually brought Xia Run Pharmaceuticals on board?
Chapter completed!