Chapter 507: Discord
"Jim trusts the Star Spirit. So the only one in the universe that can pose a threat to the Queen of Blades is transferred from the hands of humans to the hands of the Star Spirits. But he is not representative of the entire Tyranid Empire. β
Zhao Yi said softly, Zhao Yi's voice at this time was extremely cold.
"Think about how much pressure would be put on Jim's supporter, Valenrian, as a rebel leader who suddenly became an important figure in the empire? And handing over the artifact to the Star Spirit will add geometry to this pressure? And it's all built on the fact that Jim trusts the Star Spirit and Valerian trusts Jim. β
Taresius was so unable to sort out the logic that he was completely unable to comprehend it all.
"It's a chain of trust. The entire empire was left to Jim by Valerian because he believed in Jim. Zhao Yi whispered softly about his strategic deployment and control of human nature: "If I send a fleet of Daram Star Spirits, I will surprise them when the Imperial capital of Kehamun is hit hard. What will happen? β
Yes......
Tarisius understood Zhao Yi's thoughts, he wanted to use the three Daram Star Spirit aircraft carriers in exchange for human commander Jim Reynolds to contradict the conservative forces of the original empire. Thus dividing the relationship between the most famous commander of the three races of astral spirits, humans, insects, and insects and the Empire.
It's just that Tarisius didn't understand that Zhao Yi's tactical strategy suddenly changed his style.
"It will divide our enemies."
"That's right...... Divide enemies and unite allies. β
What Tarishuus didn't know was that he heard the sum of all of Zhao Yi's future strategic choices. In addition, after the departure of the three aircraft carriers, they quickly rushed to Keha, which was full of devastation and was ready to start the reconstruction operation.
A beam of light fell from the sky and pierced the earth. The ejection of the carrier-based aircraft tore through the medical transport plane that rescued the casualties.
Hospitals full of wounded people are the key targets of the aircraft carrier.
The brutal behavior angered all the military personnel, and Jim was the only one who insisted on not fighting back - but Valerian was not able to speak out in the entire military, or even publicly support Jim.
In this way, the Imperial Fleet immediately launched a fierce and sharp counterattack against the Star Spirit Fleet after Jim had just given the Great Killer [Keystone] to Zeratul.
The fusion strike dispersed a high concentration of nuclear radiation to the planet, and under the expulsion of the balls of light that could blind the eyes of humans, the three Star Spirit fleets exhausted their shields and carrier-based aircraft, and turned into burning debris in the sky and fell to the earth.
And in this turbulent war, the number of civilians killed and injured in the Sky Shield crash is a full million.
And the casualties caused by the attacking Star Spirit Fleet were eight times the casualties caused by the crash of the Sky Shield.
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A fly flies quickly and regularly.
It is extremely flexible to shuttle and fly in the wine ** body of people, and then successfully survive under the malice shown by the extreme boredom of the drunkards.
The fly stared at something on the table.
"Again and again the war has destroyed our beautiful home, but!"
Speech from humans is naturally impossible for flies to read. In the moments when the TV show, which was a little noisy to it, was constantly playing, it began to recognize what seemed delicious in front of it.
Sticky and glue-like, it is the product of a mixture of countless saliva and food residues.
Something that is disgusting to humans is a very delicious thing for these passengers from Earth who have carried out a light-year smuggling operation on a spaceship.
After a few seconds of rubbing his forelimbs, the fly finally realized that the thing in front of him was something delicious. It flapped its wingsβsomething its size, glowing with a scorching glow and lethal smoke to flies, striking at the creature.
In an instant, even more smoke rushed from the small creature's body.
The moment the hot cigarette butt kills the fly, it evaporates all the liquid in its body. It is these liquids that are scorched and volatilized in high temperatures that make the flies use a cloud of smoke at the moment of death to prove that they once lived in this beautiful world.
"But the flames of war can't really break us!"
Valerian's angry roar erupted on the side of the television, a near-hoarse cry only to alarm the hearts of the war-torn people. It's a pity that the audience on the TV side did not accept His Majesty's encouragement, but laughed loudly.
Jeer.
Beside him, a big man with a tattoo of a stinging snake on his arm laughed heartily, his mouth not yet swallowed, but the chewed sandwich was a pulp of mush, and some disgusting crumbs flew everywhere with laughter.
The corners of Jim's mouth set off an arc called disgust, and Jim was disgusted with the big men around him, both physically and mentally. He silently threw the cigarette butt that was still warm in his hand into the wine glass in his other hand. The cigarette butt that had retained considerable temperature and the corpse of a creature let out the last screams of his life the moment it came into contact with the alcohol. As the cigarette butt got wet and extinguished, Jim put the cup down and pushed it forward.
The people who come to this bar are drunk people who have nothing to do, and people who make a living from various professions and seek to get drunk to relieve stress. And Jim is the same, so he doesn't blame others for inadvertently offending.
A tissue was taken from Paul, the bar's owner, who was also not laughing, and after a soft thank you, Jim gently wiped the contents off the table.
After being "exciting" in the eyes of reporters, "adding to the joke" in the eyes of alcoholics, "everyday" in the eyes of Jim, and compulsory lectures in the eyes of Valerian, drunkards began to switch their favorite TV shows.
In fact, not many alcoholics like to watch TV, only Valenrian's live news can attract the attention of this group of people at the bottom of society.
Maybe they're wondering why Valenian is a natural leader?
Why are they born drunkards and underclass?
Why one damn war after another...... Will it keep coming?
As the stars slowly rise again, the city that needed to be illuminated by the energy is gradually extinguished by the unwanted lights, and the drunken people begin to step into their new lives.
Or work in the military industry, or continue to get drunk, or go to the army with the most opportunities, and find a place for your descendants like Valerian was born.
Jim, a skilled drunkard who uses alcohol to numb his nerves, is groggy after a few vodka drinks, but remains in a state of being able to deal with danger at any time - an ability he honed during his time as a rebel.
(End of chapter)