Chapter 1558: Council Chamber
The "Star Spirit Clan" is actually an enlarged version of the human race.
This may be the reason why they chose to cooperate with the Human Federation - there are too many civilizations in the universe, and it is always easier for similar or identical civilizations to trust each other.
The "Star Spirit Clan" is very tall, even if it is an adult human in front of them, it is like a child.
The same facial features, the same arms and legs.
It's just that in terms of appearance, the "Star Spirit Clan" is obviously a little different from humans.
Their heads are slightly long, and in fact, few humans have seen them in their entirety until now.
Clothes are directly armor, and every "Star Spirit Clan" is the best warrior, and their armor is made of the bone armor of the Zerg that has been killed, and then cast with metal.
These include the shields on their faces, or the carapace of a thunderbeast, or the skull of a megalodon, and so on.
Even in daily life, whether it is drilling, fighting, eating, etc., they are a frame that wants to fight at any time, but they are covered by armor and fully armed.
In the slightly dimly lit hall of the council chamber, an eerie blue light flashed.
Several "ghost energy pillars" supported the huge hall structure, and the blue energy arcs floating in the "ghost energy pillars" were enough to drive away the heavy darkness and bring some light to the hall.
In the center of the hall is a round table.
More than a dozen high-ranking magistrates and Templars sat around the round table, and when the news of the "Phoenix Battleship" arrived, a three-dimensional star map immediately appeared on the table.
"The bugs are showing up faster and faster, and obviously, they're coming."
"And they're expanding faster than we could have imagined."
"On the other side of that spatial wormhole, there should have been no bugs."
"In addition, the message indicates that this time it is a new bug that we have not seen before."
A senior magistrate was the first to break the silence.
"When did they stop expanding?"
"When did they stop evolving?"
Another senior magistrate picked up the conversation and said quietly.
"Yes, we can't stay any longer."
"We've tried, humans aren't the allies we need, a race that loves civil war, how can we trust them."
This time it was a high-ranking Templar who spoke.
Compared to the cold magistrates, the High Templars were like war machines.
He was two heads taller than the sheriff, and the Templar didn't know if it was because of the exaggerated muscles on his body, or if the armor was too heavy, and he was almost the size of the two sheriffs around him.
Of course, being big doesn't mean anything.
The reason why this Templar is powerful is his "ghostly energy", his eyes seem to be filled with a river system, and small blue spots of light emit light blue fluorescence, as if energy could overflow at any time.
"We all know that humans may not be our best allies."
"But of all the civilizations we can find, they are our best allies."
"There is no civilization that can fight against the Zerg alone."
"We can't, and neither can they."
"But if our two civilizations can ......"
Before the other enforcer could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by another high-ranking Templar.
"That's enough."
"Don't you understand that our spectral energy and technology will never be able to keep up with the evolution of the Zerg."
"Not to mention that we can't fully trust humanity yet, even if we share full technology with them and find a way to make them as powerful as we are, what does that mean?"
"It's impossible for us to defeat the Zerg, the only thing we can do is to run away like last time before the main force of the Zerg arrives."
The high-ranking Templar didn't reserve any affection for the magistrates around him, but he was unceremonious.
His appearance was different from that of the high-ranking Templar before him.
First of all, he was very thin, even smaller than the sheriff next to him.
In addition, he always exudes a cold aura on his body.
Moreover, his eyes exposed outside the mask did not have more or less blue points of light like other "Star Spirit Clans", but a blue pupil of light in the darkness.
This is the "Dark Templar", whose ancestors refused to join the dominant consciousness of the "Star Spirits" and were banished from their home planet, the planet El.
These "Dark Templars" abandoned the so-called power of light from the Star Spirit Clan in favor of studying the power of darkness, and succeeded in gaining cloaking abilities that even bugs could not peep into.
Light or darkness are just different ways to use energy.
When the Star Spirit Clan had to abandon their homeland after the Zerg invasion, the return of the Dark Templar was a matter of course.
"We need different voices, but we don't need pointless arguments or even attacks."
"We all know the strength of the Zerg."
"However, there is no invincible civilization or race in the universe."
"The Creator of the universe is actually fair."
"No matter how powerful a creature is, no matter how powerful a race is, there are natural enemies of their existence after all."
"We've lost our homes, so there's no such thing as no turning back."
"Unite humanity and resist the invasion of the Zerg."
"If we don't see any hope of victory, we'll get out of here."
A senior magistrate said in a quiet tone.
His words silenced the other magistrates and Templars.
For the proud, there is nothing more humiliating than this.
"The former Sarnagar people, who pursued the perfect realm of life, were finally destroyed in the hands of the Zerg they created."
"And they've tried to do that to us."
"Therefore, I firmly believe that the potential of our Star Spirit Clan will not be worse than that of the Zerg."
"The urgency of all this lies in the evolution of ghost energy."
"I propose to strengthen cooperation with the Human Federation, especially the Spirit Race."
"Because I have a hunch that the spirit race will be the key to the evolution of our ghostly power."
At this moment, a man who had been ignored by almost everyone spoke before sitting at the round table.
It was obviously a very old "Star Spirit Clan", and his thin body looked like he was about to be unable to support the ancient armor.
It's just that no one dares to underestimate him, or what he has said.
Even the most rebellious of all the people attending this meeting, the "Dark Templar", bowed his head slightly in respect as he spoke.
The old man had no name, and the "Star Spirit Clan" addressed him as an ancient title of more than twenty syllables.
If these syllables are translated into the terms understood by the Federation of Mankind, then the old man is "the one who brings order", or "the prophet".