On the largest aircraft outside the new star, the same screen is displayed on the light screen. It is a small conference room with several virtual figures sitting in it.
"Is the information accurate?"
One person asked in a sullen voice.
As the leaders of the Sioux tribe, they are lagging behind in space monitoring, and their expertise lies in construction and defensive formations.
"Can we still lie to you?"
One woman said impatiently.
Logically speaking, this should be the highest-level meeting of all races in the universe, and they should not speak to each other in such a tone.
But there is no way. The forces of the two alliances of Lena Star and Hall Star are too strong. They are used to being strong. This is a reflection of each other's strength.
If it hadn't been for the two outbreaks of the slave race in succession, a large-scale reproduction, and a nutritional tide, which made all races in the universe very unstable, they would not have held this meeting.
"Then you need to make plans in advance."
The leader of the Sioux tribe didn't seem to care at all about the attitude of this important person on Lena Star, and just nodded.
On one side, a sturdy red-bearded 'dwarf' looked at the leader of the Sioux tribe with disdain. He looked down upon this man from the bottom of his heart.
The two major alliance representatives currently participating in this meeting are not the supreme rulers of Lena and Hall. In other words, they are not the real talkers of the two major alliances, but the Sioux and Talos Red Dwarf Ginseng
It’s the top leaders who do it.
Even though there is a big gap in strength between them, this situation is still very disrespectful. He will not be as good-tempered as the Su clan.
The person sitting in front of them is not Queen Lena, so what can they do if she refutes her?
"What about the distance?"
The Sioux people asked again.
"If the direction does not change, it will reach the closest point in six universe days." The Hall Star executive said, who had never spoken.
"Six days..."
This time is on everyone's mind.
"It's time to make a decision." The woman from Lena clapped her hands, but she still wasn't used to the tone of inquiry.
When did the Lena people make a decision and discuss it with others? Even the Hall people ignored it.
But things are different now. The events in the past few days where all the races in the universe collectively forced their way to the throne made their supreme ruler realize that in the past, it was okay to treat these races like boiling frogs in warm water, but once the changes were too fast, they would be severely punished.
Fierce resistance.
Now is obviously not the time for suppression or cleanup.
"The situation has been explained to everyone before. A slave tribe is moving in the direction of the Novice Star. We don't know yet whether it is just passing by, but we don't dare to bet."
When the woman said this, her attitude became completely calm.
Yes, no one dares to bet.
So far, even with the help of the roulette wheel, all the races in the universe have not killed any slave race with their own hands. All they can do is wander around the universe like bereaved dogs.
Against the slaves, you can neither defeat them nor leave them, because a lot of equipment and even the energy for the survivor's fortress must come from the slaves.
Now there is a slave race coming. Although the Novice Planet is already a planet that has been 'ravaged' by the slave race, due to the investment of all races in the universe, in the last period of the planet's final period, there are still many lives on it, and there are even huge numbers of them.
of parasites.
If this slave comes over for a snack on a whim, it's possible.
All races in the universe don't care about the life and death of a planet, but there are still so many parasites on it, and that's a lot of money. It would be a pity to throw it away like this.
Also, although the novices above cannot be said to be the hope of all races in the universe, at least more than half of the outstanding juniors are there. Once trapped, the losses will be even greater.
"In this case, let's evacuate."
The senior officials of the Hall people spread their arms and advocated a comprehensive evacuation plan. Since no one dares to gamble, then leave quickly and stay far away from the slaves, so as to achieve foolproof safety.
"But if we just leave like this, this time the novice battlefield will be over. It will start but end at the end. How will the final result be calculated? There will definitely be people who are dissatisfied. Also, once everyone retreats, all the investment on the planet will be wasted.
It's a huge loss for us, and we can almost build a quarter of a small survivor castle."
The woman shook her head. The loss of a full retreat would be too great and they couldn't afford it.
"What should we do?" asked the Sioux man. He was used to following orders and was not good at taking the initiative to think.
"There is still a little more than a day left in the fourth small cycle for the novices. Our opinion is to let the warriors who have arrived enter the battlefield in advance to complete this small cycle. After that, the rankings will be settled directly, rewards will be distributed, and then the planet will be launched.
Clean up, take as much as you can before the slaves arrive."
This is indeed the best way to deal with it, and no one can say anything.
But in fact, everyone knows very well that who can gain the greatest benefit from this sudden attack-like decision?
Naturally, these are the super clans with the strongest comprehensive strength on the novice planet.
But everyone acquiesced, because there was no better way besides this.
"Then it's settled!"
The woman's light and shadow stood up at this time, intending to end the meeting.
"Wait a moment."
The leader of the red dwarves of Talos, who had been silent since the meeting, suddenly stopped everyone.
"I have a question...my agent was kidnapped by another tribe. How should I deal with this?"
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Hetong snorted, her still intact arm propped up on the ground, her head lowered deliberately, and a holy talisman on her back glowed brightly, hitting the parasite wrapped around her feet.
If he couldn't let his body regain freedom, he knew he wouldn't be able to walk out today.
There is only one holy talisman behind her, and it cannot be used easily. Among the Changxu Aquatic Tribe, this is called the 'Basic Talisman', which means the root of all holy talismans and the source of body strength. The energy inside is the original energy.
Don't use it lightly, otherwise it will be very harmful to your body.
But at this time, He couldn't care anymore.
The attack of the 'Basic Talisman' was indeed powerful, and the parasite got closer and was killed in one go.
Her body was free again, but Kehe faced not only parasites, but also enemies. She saw that the man who had just broken one of her arms picked up the short stick again, obviously intending to do it again.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from each novice's recorder.
"In an emergency, the mutual aid mode begins. The race represented by each surviving novice will send three warriors into the battlefield to help gain points. The final ranking is the sum of the points of the novice and the mutual aid warriors. The mutual aid mode lasts for one day.
Until the end of the four-hour period, at the same time, the novice battlefield will also be closed after this period, so all novices please seize the time to earn points."