After a long time, lizard man O'Sullivan took a deep breath.
Although he had "betrayed" and "fallen", it was impossible for him to inform the Antek civilization.
There is no difference between informing and seeking death. After all, he is also a former "Wallfacer". Surrender to the mantises and tell them that he was once a spy?
impossible!
At his status, he was already vaguely aware of the war between the LLP Silicon Alliance and Homo erectus. And the indigenous lizard civilization had an inexplicable relationship with the "Enlighteners". If it were not for the construction of this metal spaceship, the lizards would
They will definitely be eliminated directly!
"So, even after so many years, from a psychological level, the Antek civilization still does not believe in our group of lizards. If we follow the Enlighteners, life will definitely be much better. After all, we have historical reasons." This point,
O'Sullivan knew it.
"Secondly, the majority of the population did not live well. They were just better slaves."
As a great scientist, he does enjoy top-notch treatment, and everyone including his family can live a very comfortable life. This is also the long-standing win-win method of the Antek civilization.
But what about other common lizards?
The average life span is no more than sixty!
He looked out the dark window, which was their best living area - the ring-shaped ecological spaceship.
The population that this ecological spaceship can accommodate is very limited. Now it is crowded with almost 40 million lizards, which has reached its limit.
Others can only live in gravity-free zones or working areas on metal planets.
Lizards have lived on the planet Nix for a long time, and their body structure has long adapted to the higher gravity environment there. If they survive in a low gravity area for a long time, the calcium in their bones will rapidly disappear, their muscles will atrophy, and their internal organs will become deformed.
Very fragile, hormone secretion is disordered, affecting one's lifespan.
Even under low gravity conditions, the probability of pregnancy is greatly reduced.
The Antek civilization also implemented a large-scale racial classification system. The worst class was completely slave class, with no education and no medical care. They didn't care at all how many people died every year.
Looking at the numb, hopeless lower lizard like a slave, O'Sullivan was often indignant, or even a conscientious lizard would be indignant.
But he was unable to resist and could only choose to protect himself. At least this kind of suffering did not affect him, which was considered the best ending...
"Do something big?!" While thinking about it, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in my mind.
"But what should I do if I fail? I'm not afraid of death. What should I do with my wife and children?" O'Sullivan tapped his fingers on the table, conflicted, entangled, fanatical, and excited.
"There is no way out for a civilization if it continues like this. We will eventually be assimilated and become real slaves... My children can grow up under my protection. But what about my children's children? After a long time, they will be
There is no way out."
"So, is this an opportunity to turn around?"
“A real opportunity!”
O'Sullivan murmured to himself, his eyes began to become firm, and he gradually made up his mind.
Thinking of this, his heart surged. He did not expect that after so many years, he would actually think about the problem from the perspective of the "Wall Facer" again.
"Strive for the whole civilization!"
Yes, after all, he is not one of those people who can blindly numb themselves and muddle along.
The Antek civilization captured more than 300 million lizards from the planet Nix. Those that have survived to this day, including those that have been bred, are only 80 million... The population has been in a state of negative growth for a long time.
"If we don't make changes, we...have no future!"
"Then, do it!"
"We need redemption! We need a redemption to wash away our sins!"
"Dry!"
First of all, what he had to consider was the issue of whistle-blowing from his colleagues. He should not be the only one who intercepted this information, and perhaps the former Wall-facer. If someone whistled, the whole thing would be over.
But soon, he figured it out.
"It's impossible. Even other Wallfacers have a very low chance of snitching."
Due to various reasons, he himself is not willing to report it, and other Wallfacers most likely will not either.
The Antek civilization has always been willing to kill a thousand people by mistake rather than let one go. Once someone informs someone, the entire civilization will usher in a massacre!
"The wall-facers are absolute elites. They can remain silent, but there are very few lunatics who push civilization into the abyss. That is to say...it can be assumed that no one will tell the truth!"
"But, I still can't complete this plan alone. I need companions."
"Let me be the matchmaker." O'Sullivan stood up from his chair. At this moment, his heart was filled with light.
Intelligent life is always selfish. If it strives for a hopeless goal for a long time, especially when the situation becomes worse and worse, its will will gradually become depressed.
However, these depressed lizards, these former ambitious people, will suddenly become active once they see real hope.
They will recall their former ambitions and try to fight for the entire civilization.
There may be many such "wall-facers". If these former fighters see real hope, they may still be awakened...
The communication between the Wall Facers uses code words. After so many years of contact, O'Sullivan already knows the specific identities of some "former Wall Facers", as well as some underground resistance organizations, and has even secretly protected them.
In a toilet on the metal planet...
He knocked on a door gently and regularly several times. People who didn't know it thought he was asking if there was anyone inside. In fact, this was a relatively unpopular code.
The person on the other side of the door responded softly a few times.
O'Sullivan suddenly knew what he was doing and turned around to rescue him.
The first lizard contacted was a middle-level engineer responsible for the construction of the metal planet. Especially in recent times, because of the possibility of war, a large number of lizard scientists and engineers have been forcibly captured to work overtime to build metal.
Weapon systems on the planet.
If you want to poison the planet, this kind of internal agent who is familiar with the entire planet is essential.
…
"Do you think this war can be won?"
"It's hard to say, but it should be possible. But the other party is also an interstellar civilization. I hope the other party can retreat despite the difficulties." O'Sullivan was chatting casually with a senior lizard leader.
Almost all lizards are talking about this kind of war-related content, so there is nothing to avoid.
"If there really is a decisive battle, our soldiers may also have to take the field." The leader said.
"Really? It would be a good thing if it really comes in handy, and the status of our people can be improved a bit..."
While chatting like this, O'Sullivan had already conveyed what he wanted to express through code words.
In an instant, the lizard changed its expression and its whole body shook. It was stuck for a second or two, and then recovered instantly.
"Sorry, I remembered something important and need to be dealt with urgently." He said quickly, his whole body was really shaking slightly, and it was difficult to accept this kind of information for the time being.
"Okay, let's talk back!" O'Sullivan said with a smile.
The second lizard is a senior government leader with relatively low-level planetary access authority and can find ways to cover up their actions.
Immediately afterwards, he tried to contact the third person... a group of soldiers!