Li Yi never would have imagined that his speculation based on some facts and clues would actually unfold between two distant star fields.
Of course, at this time, neither he nor the "rebellious" Isidov would have imagined how much impact their seemingly insignificant plan would have on the two third-level civilizations.
According to Kardashev's classification standards, today's Blue Star can only barely reach the standard of a first-class civilization, and whether it is the Thales star of the Moor clan at its peak or the declining Polly
The Star Domain Giant Clan is a third-level civilization in the universe. The reason why we do not know the name of the Giant Clan and only call it Polly Star Domain is that the third-level civilization is actually a galaxy civilization.
The so-called galactic civilization means that in the Milky Way they are located, they can use all available energy, including stellar energy, as they wish. This only refers to the use of energy. To achieve this, in addition to technological level
In addition, there are some unknown measurement standards.
At this time, the man had already listened to the other party's conditions for "finding someone". Although he was doubtful, he did not ask any questions.
To him, these things can only be regarded as trivial matters. The only thing that needs attention at the moment is the coordinates in the receiver that he "vomited" to the other party not long ago.
That is a very complicated coordinate. To say it is complicated, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it detailed.
At this time, the man stood up slowly, waved his hand to the robot that had just repaired the building that he had destroyed, and said in a deep voice: "Tell them that we will set off soon, and the target is that coordinate."
"Number of people?" The robot's big eyeballs flashed rapidly, seeming to be editing specific execution items.
"Well... apart from me, one hundred consciousness bodies should be enough."
With a beep sound, the man had just finished speaking. All the specific items had been edited and sent out. Upon seeing this, the man nodded with satisfaction, sat back on the huge sofa chair, and began to fall asleep for a new discussion.
Since the energy reserve of the galaxy is not much, most of the time, people of their clan are in a deep sleep state, unless there is some emergency that will wake them up, such as this time's "special coordinates".
Even the man himself had no idea that through just a routine inquiry, he would accidentally learn an important piece of information that could affect the survival of the race!
"Unexpectedly, if we can devour the other party, there is hope for the revival of our clan." The man was a little excited. This was an emotion he had not experienced in many years. He glanced at the various buildings densely scattered in the distance. They were all the former buildings.
The place where the tribesmen live.
Due to the decreasing energy, the population of hundreds of billions has no choice but to use constant temperature technology to preserve the physical body and separate the conscious body to "survive" with the lowest energy consumption.
According to predictions, even if it is calculated with the lowest energy consumption, or if he, the gatekeeper, is separated and becomes a conscious body, it will not be able to sustain it for too long.
Energy! It has become a major issue endangering the survival of the race!
Therefore, when he heard the other party's request and took the opportunity to ask the other party to go on the expedition together, the other party actually agreed.
The ecstasy in the man's heart is self-evident.
With a little regret that he could not share the joy, the man fell into a deep sleep, but what he was thinking about was.
I hope that one is in better condition than ours, otherwise, two civilizations may become extinct at the same time.
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On the other side of the planet, Thales had no idea that because of a small mistake or negligence, it was about to face an invasion from another civilization of the same level, and it would be a devastating one.
At this time, on Thales, the Council of Elders was still discussing the issue of Isidov.
In fact, generally speaking, the Moore clan, as a third-level civilization, will not pay too much attention to the war on a first-level port star. It feels like a person worth billions will not care about it because of the street.
There is a reason why you wake up early and queue up because there is a discount at the canteen.
Because they have more important things to do.
Therefore, the Council of Elders just brushed past the information about Isidov and quickly turned to issues they were more concerned about.
"Moduoqi, please submit the information you obtained previously for the elders to review."
There is an old man sitting in the middle. He looks like an ordinary human being, except that his skin color is light blue and there are some star spots on his face. If you look carefully, you will find that the star spots are not on his face at all.
, but close to the face, emitting faint blue light from time to time. The number of star spots near the face of the great elder in the middle is as high as twenty-four. Looking at the members of the Elder Council present, the lowest facial star spots are ten.
More than one grain.
The so-called star spots are actually a symbol of the strength of the Moore clan. The stronger the strength, the more star spots there are on the face. Only those with star spots on their faces are eligible to stand for election to the Council of Elders, and their qualifications, age, and origin are
The background has nothing to do with it.
This is a galaxy civilization that has just been promoted and only looks at its own strength without looking at any other additional conditions.
Of course, the time mentioned here was just after promotion, but it was actually 10,000 years ago.
Ever since a certain prophet of the Moore clan invented the idea of completely stripping away consciousness and using controllable wormhole technology to travel at will within the galaxy, this ancient and young race finally crossed the threshold of the third-level civilization.
Guan Guan became the overlord of his galaxy.
And this ambitious emerging noble used all means, even unwilling to let go of a mere first-class port star, in order to expand.
What no one expected was that the meeting issue, which was originally focused on a higher level, would turn everyone's attention back to Isidov because of a sudden piece of information.
At this time, the Moduoqi mentioned by the great elder was actually just an ordinary intelligence liaison officer. According to past practices, he was not qualified to appear in the highest-level meeting of Thales Star. And the reason why he
Being able to stand here is all because of the information in my hands.
Mo Duoqi obviously felt this. The information that originally had no weight at all made him feel as if it was extremely important. Fortunately, the great elder's words allowed him to pass the information to all the adults.
Only then was he able to breathe a little, and finally had the chance to say the words he had been holding back for a long time.
"Everyone, please see, this is an unexpected but reasonable conclusion that I finally came to after summarizing, summarizing, and analyzing the many pieces of information I sent back from Isidov."
"Just tell me the result!"
A thunderous voice exploded directly in Moduoqi's ears. The voice contained no emotion at all, but only a feeling, which made Modoqi involuntarily want to tell the other party everything he knew.
He couldn't help but apply Leng Xing, forced himself to calm down, and spoke.
"Yes, we have found the relics of a series of galaxy civilizations that once existed!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar immediately!