Although the experts really wanted to answer Duan Mingyuan's questions, the topics they discussed were too advanced, having far surpassed the current era.
In fact, he had never seen real "black goo," so even if it truly passed by him, he probably wouldn't recognize it.
"And in such times, one needs to seek assistance from outside."
A familiar voice leisurely floated over.
Sitting in front of them with a tray was a female scholar dressed in a tight white lab coat, her black hair long, with a pair of somewhat outdated black-framed glasses perched on her nose.
This was the fourth appearance of He Ya that Duan Mingyuan had seen.
She had bolted out of the body of a cleaning robot, turning into a serious and stern scholar.
"This is...?"
Both Fu Ling and the experts showed puzzled expressions, although this uninvited guest looked like a real scholar, she definitely wasn't one of the invited guests.
"I am a merchant who wanders the galaxy."