Chapter 670: The Tapir Clan
In the space fault, the silver flying saucer was moving rapidly, and the energy reactor had reached its limit, and it was desperately fleeing in the direction away from the Tianshui Star Domain.
ββ¦β¦ Damn Zhao Xinglan, damn the Restoration Organization, and you damn Riders, Walls, ...... You all deserve to die!"
Inside the flying saucer, the pale-faced Mosukha I was pouring liquor one bottle after another, cursing through gritted teeth.
After the decisive battle of the day came to an end, the Restoration Organization immediately took the three star fields in one go, as if it had already owned most of the empire.
When the news spread, the big nobles in the imperial capital immediately sent a special envoy to meet Zhao Xinglan, expressing their willingness to present the remaining four star fields, and respecting Zhao Xinglan as the new imperial empress.
What Mosuka I especially hated was that in order to draw a line with him, these guys directly arrested his many concubines and more than a dozen children who had left him in the imperial capital, as well as his close relatives and protΓ©gΓ©s, as a meeting gift to Zhao Xinglan.
And Zhao Xinglan's approach was also very direct, except for a few princesses, the rest of the people were all publicly executed.
This group of treacherous, incorruptible and shameless bastards, one by one was more loyal than the other, and they were eager to dig their hearts out for themselves, but now they are turning their faces faster than turning a book!
"Bastards, scum, traitors, white-eyed wolves, pigs and dogs are not as good as garbage...... "Mosukha I took a sip of wine and cursed viciously at his former cronies.
Only now does this Mosukha I sadly discover that he is already homeless, and after losing the throne of power, he will not do anything.
From now on, he is no longer the pampered and high-ranking emperor of the empire, just a poor and pathetic homeless man who has been driven to flee to the sea of stars.
ββ¦β¦ Where are we now?"
After venting to his heart's content, Mosukha I finally calmed down a little and asked in a hoarse voice when there were piles of empty wine bottles on the ground.
A confidant said cautiously: "Your Majesty, you are almost out of the range of the Lanjaw Star Domain, and you have not found any pursuers. β
"Oh...... Excellent!"
Mosuka I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he stayed away from the Lomsaslong Empire, he was basically safe. It's just that what to do next is still to be considered.
Perhaps, he should first find his own backer, it was with the secret support of that big man that Mosukha I dared to lead an army to rebel and overthrow the original royal family and stand on its own. Now that the empire has changed, only he can save himself.
"You wait for me, I won't admit defeat, I will never admit defeat, I will come back......! I will definitely come back!" the former emperor roared almost madly.
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Tianshui Star Domain, the headquarters of the Restoration Organization.
ββ¦β¦ Your Majesty, the above terms are the conditions of the alliance proposed by our country, and if there are no problems, we can formally sign the agreement. β
In the council hall, a man in fine clothes in his thirties and forties with sharp eyes spoke unhurriedly to Zhao Xinglan on the main seat.
He was Su Chengping, the envoy of the Tatilan Federation, and after learning that the Imperial fleet was almost completely wiped out, the top officials of the Federation understood that it was a sure fact that the Restoration Organization would take back the ruling power of the Empire. In order to snatch the fruits of victory, he immediately sent an envoy to meet Zhao Xinglan.
The conditions proposed by the Federation are very harsh, except for the Imperial Capital Star Domain, which can be handed over to the Restoration Organization, the remaining three Star Domains that have not yet been received must be included in the Federation's territory. In the future, huge concessions will be made to the federation in terms of trade tariffs, monetary and financial, foreign policy, and so on.
Dillslan said coldly: "Mr. Special Envoy, don't you think that your country's terms are a bit harsh? β
"Hehe......"
Su Chengping shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Any treaty is based on strength, and I think such a clause is very reasonable, because it faithfully reflects the current strength comparison between your country and my country." β
"Our country has 30,000 warships ready to go, and we have a number of stable allies as backups, but how many warships does your country have now? Less than 10,000 warships? The number and quality of the Alien Legion are far inferior to ours, am I wrong?"
The Federation's intelligence system is not very clear about the recent changes in the strength of the Restoration, especially the specifics of Mosukha I's defeat, and only blames it on his bad luck.
Therefore, the top level of the Federation felt that in the face of the Restoration Organization that had just finished a big war, it was completely possible for the lion to open his mouth and extort and shout as much as he wanted, anyway, they were not capable of resisting the powerful military power of the Federation now.
Zhao Xinglan's dark eyes looked at him for a while before he said leisurely: "Mr. Special Envoy, you seem to have forgotten that we just defeated the 20,000 warships of that usurper, and won them neatly. Even if your country has 30,000 warships, it is just a difference between another battle and one more battle, do you think that the fleet of the Federation must be much stronger than ours?"
Su Chengping's eyes flashed, and he said meaningfully: "The same good luck, you may not encounter it twice." And I do think that the Commonwealth is more powerful than yours, and if the two countries do meet each other in the future, perhaps you will follow in the footsteps of Mosukha I. β
"In that case, then let your country's fleet come and try it!" Zhao Xinglan stroked the hem of the exquisite palace skirt and said nonchalantly.
A war with the Federation? She wasn't afraid at all, and she was even looking forward to it. After all, the resources needed for the growth of the mother emperor are not a little bit, and his ideal empire territory is far more than the size of ten star fields, even if it is expanded ten times, it is not too much.
Since this Tatilan Federation dares to jump out and provoke itself, it is better to take them first when the time comes.
Su Chengping shook his head regretfully: "Your Majesty, why do you bother? It was not easy to regain the legitimacy of the empire, but it was lost in a few days because of the war with the Federation, and it was difficult to save even your life, do you really want to see such a result?"
"Where is all this nonsense, if you don't accept it, let's come to a battle, and see how capable you are!" General Anrotai scolded impatiently.
This arrogant and stupid bastard has no idea what kind of terrible hole cards the Empire has, and he is still here to make a serious nonsense, if it weren't for his status as a diplomatic envoy, the general would really want to throw his hands and slap him a few big ear scrapers.
Su Chengping's face darkened, in fact, he didn't expect Zhao Xinglan to accept the terms he proposed in full, he thought that Her Majesty the new Empress would bargain with him, make some concessions by himself, and give the other party a face, and the matter would naturally be negotiated.
As everyone knows, this young and beautiful Empress has such a strong temperament that she refuses to suffer the slightest loss, doesn't she understand how powerful the military strength of the Federation really is?
In the end, Su Chengping could only leave disappointed.
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Deep in the world of the sea of stars.
ββ¦β¦ You incompetent piece of waste, and you still have the face to come back?"
In the depths of the dark hall, the billowing black mist churned endlessly, and a cold voice echoed in the air.
Mosuka I knelt at the foot of the steps tremblingly, his face was gloomy, and he said with a sad face: "Honorable lord, the subordinates are indeed ineffective, but that Zhao Xinglan, who has a mysterious origin, has the help of the Brood Legion by her side, and the strength of her subordinates can't deal with her at all......"
The voice in the depths of the black fog froze slightly, and there was a little more doubt and solemnity: "Brood Legion? How could she have such a thing? Could it be that she is from an interstellar civilization country above level 4? It's really strange!"
Mosuka I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as his master was willing to believe his words, this time he might have a chance to get away with it.
However, the voice said the next words to ruthlessly shatter his illusions: "Even so, you are a waste who has not achieved enough to achieve more than anything to lose! Think about how many years have it been since you took over that empire?
"Master, I...... I ......" Mosukha I's face turned pale again.
"Still, it seems a bit of a waste to let you die like this!" the voice smiled grimly.
There was an eerie sound of metal grinding, followed by a terrifying creature slowly pacing out of it.
It resembles a crocodile walking upright, its brown-red armor is full of bone spurs, its big dark red eyes, there is a faint black mist between its mouth and nose, and a circle of miserable white sharp teeth is clearly visible between the opening and closing of the blood basin.
ββ¦β¦ ......Tapiraga? How is that possible?!"
Mosuka I only felt cold all over his body, and almost collapsed to the ground, he always thought that his master was a pure human being, but he didn't expect that he was a foreign race, and he was the mortal enemy of human civilization!
The Tapir Lega tribe, like humans, belong to the same famous clan in the Star Sea World, and have established a vast empire and a brilliant civilization, with a long heritage and strong strength, but the relationship between this intelligent race and human civilization is extremely bad, and large-scale wars have broken out between each other many times.
What's even more terrifying is that this race is accustomed to feeding on humans, and there is even a "cookbook" with humans as raw materials circulating in their race, and any human captives that fall into their hands will end up dead or alive.
The tapir laughed and said, "That's right, it's the deity! You should feel extremely honored to be able to do things for the great and noble Holy Family!"
"Now you have two choices, one is to die right away, and then your heart and brain will become my dinner, and the second is to swear allegiance to the great Holy Family, you can still be your emperor, have a bigger empire, and enjoy the power and glory of the high!"
"How to choose, you can do it yourself!"
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(PS: The cute tiger is rolling and begging for tickets!)
(End of chapter)