"Captain Jimmy, you are to blame for the severe damage suffered by the Bladewheel fleet this time."

"The resolution of the council chamber has been issued, from now on, you will no longer continue to serve as the captain of the Bladewheel fleet, and the specific affairs will be arranged later."

"From now on, the captain of the Bladewheel fleet will be the original deputy ship Scott."

"Jimmy, do you have any opinion on this?"

On the "Murto Star", Captain Jimmy, who had just returned from overtaking, stood in the solemn and solemn council room, standing with his head down and listening quietly.

His body, covered in black armor, trembled slightly.

A pair of iron fists, even tighter.

When he heard the last sentence, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Raising his head suddenly, angry flames projected from his eyes under the helmet, and Jimmy said angrily, "I don't accept it. ”

"If you had listened to Scott from the beginning, that aircraft carrier wouldn't have been destroyed by the Void Beast."

"Jimmy, we made this decision, not because of the loss of an aircraft carrier, but because you were not decisive enough."

"A person who is not decisive enough is certainly not suitable for the post of captain again."

In front of him, the high-ranking "law enforcement officer" Blake said expressionlessly.

"I'm not unconvinced, I admit that I wasn't decisive enough at the time, but I still had a trace of thought in my heart, which led to the destruction of the aircraft carrier Behemoth."

"I'm okay with taking away my captain's title, it's nothing."

"I just want to ask, why did Rex go to the space gate again?"

Jimmy was also out of the way, and asked directly.

Rex is a high-ranking "magistrate", and his position in the council chamber is "liaison".

However, this "liaison officer" is not internal, but external.

According to the Federation, Rex is the diplomat of the "Star Spirit Clan".

Whether it was the earliest contact and negotiation with the Federation, or the later co-optation of some weak civilized races within the Federation, these things were all done by Rex.

Just now, Jimmy received the message.

Rex had just left on a transport ship after his return to the "Meto Star".

And Rex's destination is exactly where he just came back.

Jimmy is not stupid, what does Rex represent when he comes forward at this time, he understands it with his ass.

So, how could he be calm.

"The death of two high-ranking Templars, and the lives of a Void Glow ship and hundreds of people in it."

"The Blade Wheel fleet suffered even more heavy damage, with more than half of the warships destroyed and thousands killed."

"All this has just happened."

"You rush to contact the Void Beasts now, are these people all dead in vain?"

"When did we Star Spirit Clan become so cheap!"

At first, he was able to maintain a trace of sanity, and the more he talked, the more angry Jimmy completely tore his face.

"Presumptuous."

"Jimmy, pay attention to your identity."

"Decisions made in the council chamber do not allow for opinions!"

Behind Black, the "Magistrate", Gavin, the "Dark Templar", shouted sharply.

"Council Hall, when is there a chance for the fallen Dark Templar to speak?"

"Gavin, you're not in a position to accuse me."

Looking at Gavin indifferently, Jimmy said coldly.

With a wave, Black "Magistrate" stopped the enraged "Dark Templar" Gavin.

He looked at Jimmy solemnly, and finally sighed.

"Jimmy, there are times when we have to think about the big picture."

"You also saw today, the strength of the Void Beast is much more powerful than we imagined."

"Of course, we are not saying that if we unite them, it will be possible to defeat the Zerg."

"But if we can convince them to join the alliance, we'll at least have some more chances."

"Jimmy, think about it."

"When we carried out the plan for the decapitation, in the last operation, if we were not mistaken, we were already very close to the Zerg Master."

"However, at that time, we just couldn't break through the blockade of the insect tide, and we couldn't approach the suspected target planet at all."

"If there were these two Void Beasts at that time, I dare not say that it would be absolutely successful, but at least we have a few more chances, right?"

Staring at Jimmy, Blake said seriously.

With his mouth open, Jimmy's anger finally vanished.

Looking at the rest of the chamber who had remained silent, Jimmy turned around and walked towards the door of the chamber.

At the doorway, two "Lightblade Samurai" had been standing for a while.

On the armor on their chests, the insignia of the lightning blade intertwined with the battleship already stated their identity.

"Spend some time in the Inquisition, calm down and think about it."

"Jimmy, every good captain is a precious asset of our Star Spirit Clan, and a momentary defeat doesn't mean anything."

Blake's voice sounded from behind him.

Jimmy paused, but said nothing, and left the council chamber half-escorted by the two "Lightblade Warriors".

"There's a message from the Federation, and they ask why our transport ship has reappeared at the Space Gate without telling us."

At this moment, in the corner of the chamber, a person in charge of communications stood up and said.

"Tell them that the Star Spirit Clan has tentatively agreed to form an alliance with the Void Alien Beast Civilization."

"We sent transport ships to contact them, just to resolve the previous contradictions, and at the same time to learn as much as possible about them."

This time, it was the only existing "prophet" of the "Star Spirit Clan" who spoke.

"Great prophet, are you sure?"

"I know it's not the right thing to ask now, but I'd really like to make sure."

Blake looked at the old face, thought for a moment, and asked.

"The home planet was occupied by the Zerg, and the temple was destroyed."

"The temple we are building now is just a cold building without a soul."

"Blake, without the power of the temple, looking into the future, I can't see more and more detailed things."

"In that blurry image, I can only make some simple guesses."

"The Prophet" said quietly, then waved his arm.

Of all the people present, he was the only one who did not wear any armor, but a simple gray cloth robe.

As the withered arms of ghostly claws protruding from his robe waved, star-like light flew out of his fingers.

The space of the void fluctuated slightly, and when those star-like points of light converged, a dark vortex appeared in the void that began to distort.

The whirlpool is not a "wormhole", just a distorted and chaotic picture.

All of us in the room, when they stared at the picture with their eyes wide open and almost holding their breath, some of them who vaguely identified certain pictures suddenly showed shocked expressions.