Chapter 1172 The Relics of Taixi's Secretariat (Three)
"Foreign Affairs Officer Randy Doreti, on behalf of the seventh tribe of the wanderers, he paid homage to the king of all kings, His Majesty Atalxes."
After stopping, the leading man stroked his right hand and bent down ninety degrees, performing the etiquette they thought was the most solemn.
In fact, this is not enough. According to the correct court etiquette, as Gentile envoys, they must at least kneel on one knee to meet Xerxes, but Xerxes directly ordered the ritual officer to keep everything simple.
"I am very confident in seeing our ethnic group in the vast sea of stars and I am free from courtesy."
In fact, most courtiers were still in a state of confusion. They neither knew what wanderers were nor where these people came from. Fortunately, Xerxes had already prepared a set of preaching words.
The content of the preaching is not complicated. It describes the wanderer as a human being who travels through another world using some tool. Although this will impact the worldview of many people, it will not shake their belief system, because in his preaching he portrays the universe as "the chessboard of God" and the planet is the chess piece above.
In fact, Xerxes had already negotiated the specific cooperation content with the homeless, mainly because they wanted to find ways to meet the homeless's material and energy needs, while the homeless wanted to help them resist the invasion of green skin in this process.
Of course, the Wanderers also set a premise that if the Greenskin attack is too strong to resist, they will leave as soon as possible.
Xerxes agreed. What he actually needed was the help of the wanderers to create more advanced weapons, and it was not really necessary for them to come forward to fight. After all, they only had one ship, and the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, only 50,000 or 60,000 people.
This interview was an announcement that the two sides determined their cooperation.
Afterwards, Randy Doreti began to introduce the members of the mission, most of which were scientists, engineers and mechanics. They would lead the team to assist Xerxes' empire in establishing defense facilities and weapons factories, and if necessary, establish a complete communication system.
Until the last person, the one Elena noticed, also attracted Xerxes's attention, and he made the judgment immediately-
This is a warrior.
"........Kylo Alexey, the leader of the Ranger."
Randy Doreti added an additional sentence when introducing the warrior.
"He has a nickname, Tooth-Snatcher, and has a wealth of experience in fighting Greenskin for twenty years."
"oh?"
Xerxes's eyes lit up, and his eyes swept Kylo for a while.
"That's what fangs..."
"Yes."
Kylo took a step forward, his eyes sharp, and the demigod's gaze seemed to have no effect on him.
"It's all those beast leaders."
"Can you tell us what they are?"
Kylo Alexey stood there, took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice:
"They are monsters, beasts, beasts, maggots in the universe, and disasters of all civilizations. They have occupied my hometown and killed countless people, including my parents and relatives... I have watched my mother planet become a beast, and nothing is more terrible than this! And they are still expanding wantonly, from one planet to another, from one galaxy to another - never ending, until they destroy all life!"
Xerxes's eyes swept across everyone sharply and nodded slightly.
"Yes, that's the nuisance of all civilizations."
"They are barbaric, bloodthirsty, and sometimes a little stupid... but don't underestimate them because of this, don't be blinded by their ragged appearance. Everything is a fatal weapon in their hands! Any! Their power is several times, even dozens of times that of ordinary people, and they are not afraid of pain and life and death. The fatal injury to people is just a tickling for them. Unless they cut off their heads, there is no way to guarantee their absolute death! And they do not need any food or water, and can survive in the most extreme environment, and unless they destroy their leaders, their army will be difficult to defeat."
As soon as these words came out, some whispers began among the court officials, and most people thought he was exaggerating—
How could there be such a thing in the world?
How could such a thing be defeated?
With Xerxes coughing lightly, all the sounds disappeared.
He looked at Kylo Alexey and nodded.
“Can you tell me about their social structure?”
"It is hard to say that Oak has any social structure, but they do have a division of labor. After Oak was born, it is just an ordinary beast most of the time, but there is a certain probability that it will become a beast that can use psychic energy, and a beast that knows how to make machinery... Yes, this is also the most terrifying thing about them. Their technology seems to be a talent, which does not require education or guidance, and is almost magic."
These words made Xerxes frown.
“Are they very technologically high?”
"I can't describe it by height, because most things look just rubbish, but they can have incredible effects... In short, one thing in common about their weapons is that they are powerful but unstable."
"I understand, do you still have it?"
"Oak's status is often determined by its size. Ordinary Oak is generally about two meters away, and the leader is at least three meters. It is said that the warlord is five meters, but no one can confirm that as for the tyrant-"
Kylo Alexey glanced at Xerxes sitting on the throne, and seemed to be measuring comparisons.
Then he shook his head.
"...Important, but I heard it had just exterminated a silicon-based civilization known for its physical strength and strength not long ago. I have seen that race. Each individual is a hill, wrapped in rocks and metal, and that tyrant killed the entire planet alone."
As he said that, he turned around and glanced at the hall and continued:
"...It is said that the patriarch who resisted to the end had a head as big as this hall. He is now hanging on the tyrant's flagship. After the news came out, all the civilizations that could run in the galaxy ran away."
Hearing this, Elena couldn't help but gasp, but the veil on her face blocked her expression of surprise and fear.
Xerxes nodded.
"I think that tyrant must be very busy and has no time to take care of our small world for the time being."
"Yes, it is now fighting the space dwarf and a mysterious race using entropy technology at the same time, and will not focus elsewhere for the time being, so if you are lucky, the expeditionary fleet heading towards you will only be led by a small leader, and they will not be too many or too strong."
As he spoke, Kylo Alexey changed his mind.
"But there may be exceptions, and I heard that another type of greenskin will also perform expeditionary missions."
“Another kind?”
"They wear silver-white horn helmets, have the logo of a tyrant, use state-of-the-art weapons and armor, and each one is no less than a warlord."
"Oh? Have you seen them?"
"I've seen it, and I've beaten it."
"Then the result is-"
Kylo Alexey sighed, grabbed the zipper on his left shoulder with his right hand, and then pulled it gently.
As the sleeves fell off, everyone was in an uproar.
Kylo's left arm is a mechanical arm full of metal texture, and a huge white polished fang is embedded in the arm!
"This is the result. The Ranger dispatched the most elite and best-equipped ambush team of 100 people, and in the end I was the only one who survived."