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Chapter 683 Servant Civilization

There was a brief silence beside the hot spring pool.

CEO Hall kicked the sin-descendant woman who was massaging his ankles, and the latter stood up very sensibly, then walked back obediently and left with her head bowed.

"According to the information obtained from the Kron people, humans have no signs of mastering super-large induced wormholes." Hall squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the rising fog in front of him: "They still rely on atomic-level energy for propulsion, and their speed is not the same.

Not happy."

Hall's words made Dika's face look better.

After all, if humans also mastered induced wormholes, then...it would be a bit embarrassing for almost all of their main fleets.

As executors, although they have the command of an extremely powerful force compared to other low-level civilizations, in the final analysis, this power does not belong to them, but to the entire legion.

If you use up all your battleships in a sanction against low-level civilizations, then your career will come to an end. Not only will you have to be relieved of your duties, but you will also have to face endless hearings and those Suma

Ya's taunts and attacks...and then just eat and wait to die.

Just thinking about it made Dika feel extremely uncomfortable.

"What if?" Mai disagreed and continued: "What if they have a large-scale induced wormhole? Don't forget, human beings' industrial capabilities are not weak."

In the past year, the execution base has obtained quite a lot of useful information about humans from the Kron people. It also learned that humans have now arrived in the Karatu system. They even tried to coerce the Kron people to join them.

But the Kerong people adhered to their civilized duty and maintained strict neutrality.

Hall admired this attitude of the Kron people - once multiple civilizations unite to resist the Executor, the nature of the incident will be different.

Of course, as one of the few civilizations preserved by the Holy Empire, the Kerong people can have such a position, which is why they can continue to this day. It is not surprising.

The data of the Kerong people show that humans are a very impulsive and arrogant emerging civilization - from the fact that they dared to resist the enforcers and issued that declaration, it can be seen how ignorant this young civilization is of the sky and the earth.

At the same time, as an emerging civilization, humans have not been in space for a long time, but they have a space force that can challenge the early fleets head-on. This means that humans do have a few tricks up their sleeves in industry.

Hall glanced at Mai and said calmly: "If humans have large-scale induced wormholes, according to the general principles of space weapon development, they will then have fixed-orbit weapons."

Dika next to him looked over: "Hall, I think we should use the orbital ship."

"Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm very irritable now. I'm very annoyed, you know? Yesterday, the Corps also urged me to submit an annual report. What should I tell them? I said that I encountered hard problems during the execution of my mission, and then 57 ships were lost.

?" Dika breathed out heavily, anger rising in his eyes: "Aren't humans preparing to fight me again in the No. 1 galaxy? When I see them, I will directly open the inducing wormhole. When the time comes, you will send the orbital ship over, three or two times.

Let’s just settle the battle.”

"If you are worried that the report is difficult to write, then I will write it!"

"Tsk tsk... you're just scared." Hall looked at this unlucky guy, exhaled and said softly: "Don't worry, the orbital ship has already started pre-war maintenance last time, but before it can be put into the battlefield, it needs at least

One year.”

"I don't care. Anyway, nothing can go wrong this time - I'll open an induced wormhole, and you have to help me."

Mai next to him smiled again: "I advise you not to place your hopes too much on the induced wormhole. It's best to command the fleet honestly - humans are not fools. The last time I saw you using the induced wormhole, they tried their best to get it.

Destroy your induction ship, what if you destroy it again this time?"

"I was careless last time. This time I hid the induction ship at the very back and drove it!"

"Have you forgotten about humans' slow weapons? Oh, they seem to be called missiles? You can tell yourself how many ships were destroyed by that thing last time..."

As soon as he mentioned the failure last time, Dika's face turned ugly again.

Upon seeing this, Hall glared at Mai and snorted softly: "Slow-speed missiles like that are ineffective against the secondary battery defense of a dense fleet..."

"What if?" Mai was a little reluctant: "What if Dika is defeated, will humans take advantage of the front line to destroy Dika again? In the end, according to the attitude of humans, they will push further and further, maybe

They came to our home base."

This time, not only Dika, but also Hall's face looked ugly.

"If humans really have this ability, it will be a level nine incident, and the entire legion, and even the entire servant civilization of the sacred civilization will be dispatched - it will already be a cosmic-level war. Do you think the indigenous people who were playing in the mud thousands of years ago can

Do you have such ability?"

Mai shrugged and said he was just joking.

The distance from Ella to the Kron people involves passing through more than ten galaxies on the way, five of which contain civilizations established by advanced intelligent races - some of these races are native races, and some are domesticated.

Descendants of sin.

In order to facilitate the control of the entire 31st large star cluster (Virgo Super Galaxy Cluster), these civilizations were conquered and protected by the Executor Legion, and continuously provided mining, energy, industry and other supplies to the execution base on Ella.

, also provides the construction and maintenance of battleships.

The civilizations of these five galaxies can provide up to a hundred main battleships for the entire base every year!

Otherwise, how could the base's eight executors each have hundreds of battleships under their command? We can't fight on this side of the universe. After all, the battleships can come from the other side of the universe...

If humans really defeated Dika again and dared to "counterattack", then the power of the servant civilization alone would be enough for humans to drink a pot.

At this moment, a breeze came from the air, and Mai immediately pressed the button on the chair, causing a projection to drop from the sky.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the hot air, the image of a four-legged centaur appeared in the sky.

"Dear Sir, hello."

"The person standing in front of you at this time is the great senator of the Holy Light Tara Empire and the commander-in-chief of the space fleet, Diradimir Vrak."

"I have received your message and will reply as follows."

In the projection, Flack looks majestic.

"The Senate allows you to pass through our galaxy, but you cannot engage in offensive actions such as opening main guns and protective shields..."

"In addition, we warmly welcome your fleet to carry out necessary supplies in our galaxy, but the conditions are as above..."

"Our Tara Empire loves peace and welcomes guests from all directions, but the conditions are high..."

Listening to the half-orc's reply, Mai's face was full of surprise and sigh.

What is this?



In the Sagittarius galaxy, the temporary command ship Wenxingxing.

Flack strode into the conference room, then threw his hat aside, then he took a step across and placed his soft lower abdomen on the special chair.

Facing the gazes of Olaf and Helko, Flack nodded first, then twisted his body and said very unhappily: "I don't know how you two-legged people got used to standing... Then don't you fall when you walk?

?”

Olaf and Herko looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

In the past two months, the three of them have stayed together, conducting various tactical drills and planning, and they have become extremely familiar with each other - even Flack's big pie face, Olaf and Herko feel that they have been able to

Accepted.

But as creatures that walk upright, there is still a big difference between them and these four-legged creatures. At the very least, everything on the spacecraft is designed for upright creatures - especially the bathroom, which is a big problem.

question.

Fortunately, humans have many ways to do it, and they have specially modified it for the friends of the Tara tribe, so that Flack will not feel uncomfortable even pulling daddy.

"Did you get the message back?" After laughing, Olaf immediately asked about the business.

Flack nodded: "I'm back, and I sent a warm invitation. Those idiots, how can they pretend to be big-tailed wolves in front of us... return it to me, bah!"

Halko smiled without leaving any trace.

Among the three, only he and Olaf knew who the real target of this enforcer army was—actually, it was the New Holy City.

Vrak didn't know - not even the entire Tara civilization knew.

In the eyes of the Tara people, the two civilizations of humans and blue star people are here to help them resist the invasion of foreign enemies!

As a result, the entire Tara civilization is extremely friendly to humans and Blue Star people, and various exchange plans are proceeding extremely smoothly.

However, a piece of information from the executor three days ago made this knowledge extremely dangerous.

——One of the executors actually sent a message personally, telling the Tara people to leave it alone. His fleet was not coming for the Seat, but had another goal.

One can imagine how confused the Tara people were when they received the news.

They have been preparing for this collaboration for so long, and they are just passing by?

So in these three days, the Senate of the Kingdom of Tara held many discussions... whether to carry out the current military operation - because in essence, their tripartite coalition is "ambushing" the executor. As long as the execution

As soon as the attacker appears, there will be "blood"! If they are really just passing by... wouldn't it be a war that should not happen?

The discussion was very intense, and many elders believed that military operations should be canceled immediately and only regular alert should be carried out.

But some elders thought that this might be a trick of the Executor? He deliberately sent a message to make the people of Tara lower their vigilance and open fire directly after entering the system... By then, there would be no place to cry.

Many days of discussion did not result in any resolution, and in the end, the Senate handed over the power of decision to Wisdom Mother.

After all, over the past hundreds of years, Wisdom Mother has ended the primitive, backward, and meaningless conquests of the Tara tribe, established a unified kingdom, and has been guiding them towards star civilization.

Wisdom Mother is obviously reliable.

After thinking for less than a second, Wisdom Mother gave the answer - wherever the executor goes, no civilization can survive.

Since Wisdom Mother said so, the Senate quickly reached a consensus.

"There are still five days." Flack glanced at the countdown: "What should we do now?"

"Wait." Olaf also glanced at the countdown, picked up the coffee in a leisurely manner, blew an elegant breath and smiled softly: "Let those idiots see what the power of dimensions is."



Five days later.

Planet Ella, Executor Base.

Mai has returned to her room.

These days, he and Hall have been accompanying the hapless guy Dika to discuss how to deal with humans - judging from the latest news from the Kron people, the power of humans seems to have grown to the limit, and the maximum amount of fighting power they can put into it

There are only more than a hundred battleships, and there seems to be no more subsequent battleships.

Moreover, according to the Kerong people, humans are particularly superstitious about their low-speed guided "missiles" called rice grains. It is naive to think that with their more than a hundred warships and missiles, they can completely annihilate Dika's fleet...

Extremely.

This news finally made Dika feel a little relieved.

Human beings are indeed an arrogant and ignorant civilization, which fits the picture of a lower civilization that suddenly entered a period of technological explosion.

But Dika was relaxed, but Mai was not.

He has always believed in sailing the ship with caution. Even if it is to perform the lowest level mission, he must give enough power - a huge fleet of more than one hundred battleships is enough to conquer most civilizations in the universe.

.

And every time he passed a low-level civilization, he would personally command the fleet, and would not leave it all to AI control like that fool Dika did.

Setting goals, setting routes, and then falling asleep and waiting for the results is certainly the norm for most of the Executor Corps when they perform tasks, but if they encounter a little trouble, it can easily capsize - isn't Dika halfway there?

Capsized?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Therefore, Mai has to personally command the fleet through the galaxy of the Tara civilization.

Well... Mainly, he found the orc commander in that galaxy whose title was longer than his turban very interesting.

I haven't seen such a pleasant clown in many years.

Lying on the phase-change chair, he pulled down the control panel and pressed the bell again. Soon, two sinister women walked into the room carrying fruits.

One of the Sindescendant women knelt on the ground and raised the fruit plate with both hands above her head, while the other put the fruit into his mouth according to the rhythm - he learned this kind of enjoyment from Dika.

"No wonder Dika is so afraid of returning to his home planet. He might not be able to survive without this kind of service." Mai thought in his heart, and tilted his mouth. The Sin Descendant maid who handed the fruit quickly put her hands to his mouth and asked

He spat the core into the palm of his hand.

Mai looked up along the maid's white hands and saw that the undressed sin-descendant girl was already well developed. He looked up and down and asked: "You two are both Junko, right?"

The girl who handed the fruit trembled slightly, bit her lip gently, and nodded with difficulty.

"It's good. It will make me feel happy later."

As he spoke, Mai reached out and grabbed it.

The girl trembled, but did not dare to resist at all, with great sadness in her eyes.

But as a sin descendant...how could she dare to resist?

At this moment, a mechanical sound sounded from behind the monitor.

"The fleet has arrived at the scheduled location and is queuing for the jump."

Mai took back her hand and looked at the screen.

I saw that his fleet had been lined up in a row, preparing to enter the wormhole.

He reached out his hand and tapped on the monitor.

"The mx78 ship is preparing to jump."

"The signal of the mx78 ship is lost."

"Repeat, the signal of the mx78 ship is lost."

In shock, Mai straightened up instantly!


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