Chapter 292: The Crisis of the Alliance

This is an extremely strange planet, looking at the whole universe, the appearance of this planet can be regarded as strange and beautiful, standing on the earth you can see the turquoise sky here, the atmosphere seems to be a dazzling jade, it seems that the blue sky is more dazzling green, rather than the eternal night and starry universe.

This piece of light reflected a rainbow-colored spot, where a few rays of rainbow light, like the song of a fairy, from the invisible sound in the ears, into the visible tangible. It is hard to imagine that the ground is the ground, it is a black-brown rock, carved with meteorites of different depths and diameters. If it is like a planet at the beginning of its birth, then there is no river of magma, no darkness and lightning in the deep sky.

Far away at the place where the latitude and longitude to the north were all zero, a huge black column-shaped tower rose from the ground, proudly and without hesitation, straight into the sky. It is several kilometers high and several kilometers in diameter, and if you look closely, you can see that it is carved with reliefs from beginning to end, accompanied by patterns and drawings infused with golden lines, which is very beautiful.

The aura exuded by the giant tower is ** and sacred, fascinating, and it is awe-inspiring to look up at it.

At the top of the tower, there is a vast flat. About fifty meters above here, a huge green ball of light hangs, its surface surging from time to time like an extremely unstable sea. Beneath the great light, another light appeared in the flatness. It then began to change shape, the light fading, and her true form was finally revealed.

She is a life form transformed from an energy state to a material form, they are different from the gravitational body creatures led by the first core, she is in a vague form, so she can't leave the light tower too far, of course, this is only temporary, soon she will enter a new state of stable form, at that time she can act at will, she must hurry up to complete this process, soon the alliance will open a new round of elections, she is bound to win, Her race took advantage of the conflict between the Origin Core and carbon-based life to attract a large number of Alliance Councilors, and finally got this rare opportunity.

Glans had left the Tower, and today's training was almost over, she was becoming more and more familiar with this feeling, and the day when she would complete her transformation should be coming soon. Opposite the tower was a huge palace, a structure that was too large for her size, it had been built by her ancestors hundreds of thousands of years ago, when her race had not completely abandoned her body and entered the eternal world of energy, but that was a distant past. Walking up the steps of the palace, Gladio Lan came to the throne, and with a complex gaze of hatred, she slowly swept every inch of the chair, as if those who did not share the heavens with her were lurking in it, and she hesitated, and stretched out her trembling tentacle to caress it gently.

It wasn't until a very kind-sounding voice, but somewhat unfamiliar, told her that the chair had been carefully scrubbed by the servant last night, that the fiery confusion in her heart finally disappeared, and she simply relaxed and sat down, and just turned around, the bitterness of being powerless against reality suddenly arose.

The ancient throne is still maintaining its own role, after connecting it nervely, Kailan can hear the information reported by all the clans through it, which can be said to be more symbolic than practical, the era has developed to this day, the virtual world of neural connection plus auxiliary operations can easily complete most of the work, this ancient throne is more just a representative.

Countless messages were transmitted to the depths of Kailan's consciousness, and he carefully unfolded all the stars, and when the contents of them came into view, it was as if a torrent of blood-stained red had poured into her mind from the depths of her heart, and she tried her best to suppress the anger of deep shame, and she looked at it carefully with palpitations.

Two messes that were enough to make her anxious were just in front of her, and after the election, this was the problem she was about to solve, and Shicore left all the tricky things to her.

The first mess is that there is a large-scale rebellion on the side of the colonial star field, this is not an occasional time, but it has been premeditated, hundreds of large and small star fields have broken out at the same time, and the number of affected and panicked areas cannot be counted, especially the Golden Harbor star field on the important route of the alliance.

It was a field of extremely rich natural resources, and at first the Alliance drove starships into the planet's atmosphere, carpet bombed or sent landing troops to wipe out the natives, a primitive reptilian creature similar to chimpanzees and lizards. The few of them who survived had to hide underground or in deserts to survive, and are now said to be extinct due to poor living conditions and low reproductive rates.

This star field has blocked the important transportation routes of the Alliance, and now the ruling system of the Golden Harbor Star Field in the Alliance has been washed away by the wave of uprisings, and Kailan wants to order his important subordinates to go and quell it.

The second thing is that the "pirate" forces hidden in the territory of the alliance have begun to rise, and people have divided the remote spiral arm of the galaxy, this 400 light-years in diameter, as the "Kodor Star Sector". For centuries, the people of this sector have been threatened by space pirates.

The vast majority of these cosmic pirates are criminals sentenced to exile, and they are dangerous people who have committed heinous crimes such as murder, abuse, illegal dangerous research, and terrorist attacks. According to the laws of the Alliance, they should have been vaporized in high-energy particle beams, but by bribing judges or other reasons, someone eventually escaped death. The long-term exile life has bred the hatred of those planets and their ** in their hearts, and the purpose of becoming space pirates is to make ends meet, or for money, to make a living; Or simply take revenge on society and vent the dissatisfaction in your heart.

These outlaws appear to have been in collusion with the rebels' forces, and began to operate at about the same time, with a large number of ships in the Kodor field hijacked and civilizational settlements attacked by orbital bombardment for no apparent reason.

The Alliance has also paid attention to these problems before, and since the beginning of this problem, the Alliance's military has also carried out many large-scale clean-up operations against space pirates, but it has been ineffective. They are like weeds in the field, this part of the star sector has been cleaned, and that one has emerged out of nowhere.

This is definitely no coincidence. Kellan was keenly aware of this......