Marshall was embarrassed to be questioned without anything to say, and eagerly pulled Parana to answer for him. Parana's equally romantic answer made Jun nod frequently. But fifteen thousand light-years away, another, more awkward person was not so lucky.

As soon as the obsidian ship docked in port, and before the gangway could be stabilized, Nethrian jumped in a rage, returned to the palace, closed the gates, and saw no one. He knew that he had only been on the throne for half a year, and when he sent troops, he attacked the earth in spite of everyone's opposition. As a result, he didn't even see a single long-range exploration satellite on the earth, and because of the threat of just one person, he inexplicably returned home, which made him lose face and undoubtedly greatly shook his dominance. Moreover, in the fleeting confrontation just now, he was the only one who did not act, which would definitely make the other kings underestimate his strength. The kings must be ready to move, and perhaps unite to overthrow his rule, and this is a must.

But there's no way around it. Davion is a civilization that uses magical energy, an energy source that cannot be detected by machines or perceived by the body. Only the Chosen One, who is favored by the Creator, can use it naturally. This is also the reason why Earth has never been aware of Davion's existence. However, the magic used by each legion was different, and although Nethrian could make landslides and shatter the ground, he could not shatter the obsidian battleship to pieces in space, so he did not take action.

Davion is a young civilization, with no more than 1,000 years of recorded history. Since then, it has been under feudal rule. The use of magical energy has made the Davians unenthusiastic about technology, and if it were not for the possession of spaceships that rely on magical energy to maintain airtightness, their technological level and political system would be on par with the Han Dynasty at best. The few who can use magical energy will be selected as court mages, they are the highest fighting power of the empire, and most of them have functions equivalent to human engineers, architects, etc., and have extremely high status. Most others who did not use magical energy either became warriors or archers, responsible for maintaining local security, or were engaged in basic productive labor and were at the bottom of society. Whether or not a person is born with the ability to use magical energy is random and unpredictable to the Davians. Those who can't use magical energy have no access to knowledge and skills, and can only obediently accept the rule. Although they have fought several wars with other civilizations, large and small, their dependence on magical energy has left them with no effective military theories. In their opinion, the strength of the magic energy determines the victory or defeat of the battle. Because of the equity of fighting ability and status, there was never an uprising or rebellion in the empire, and ordinary people, although of low status, lived and worked in peace. However, since entering the space age, the emperor divided the five planets to the five princes, and the seemingly peaceful era is gone.

The Obsidian Legion was originally not strong, and it was barely able to keep one side safe. However, under the guidance of the Prophet, Nethrian found the artifact and unified the empire, and the former great enemies were subservient. He was not only grateful to the prophet, but also in awe. But how could he have imagined that this prophet had taken advantage of their superstitions and treated them as his lackeys.

As soon as the battle with Jun was over, Motriti returned to Obsidian. Because compared to Chrisselis, the living environment of the low-level races here is more comfortable. As soon as Neselian returned to the palace, she already knew what had happened. After all, it was only half a world before the fleet set off. Although she had long expected that Jun would help the earthlings, she thought that Jun would not openly violate the laws of the Apocalypse Empire and would not directly meddle in the affairs of other civilizations. Unexpectedly, the surprise attack fleet she sent had not yet reached the Earth's orbit, and it had even returned defeated without a battle. She had just supported Neselian to ascend to the position of the High King, and when such a thing happened, her face was not very good-looking.

Her figure flickered, and she flashed in front of Nethrian, still in a dark shadow. In fact, she was already a little tired of speaking in an ethereal, pretended deep voice, and even more tired of listening to Netherian's complaints. But there is no way around it. I saw that she had said something to the king, who nodded as if he did not understand.

On the other side of the black hole, on the Azure Star, the atmosphere in the Azure Temple was not just angry and worried. The Three Kings have been arguing here for a long time. Karley was the most powerful mage Davion had ever had, but he could do nothing about the stranger who had been killed halfway, meaning that no attack from the Empire could do him any real harm. From the man's speech and demeanor, it can be seen that he is extremely confident in his own strength, and it is obvious that he is a helper of the earth. Both Carré and Isna believed that this attack was launched for no reason, and now they did not lose a single soldier, not only did they prevent the war, but also seemed to have no grudge against the Earth and the Apocalypse Empire, which can be said to be the best ending. However, the great general Teremgar greatly valued the glory of the empire, and a combined fleet of the four kings was frightened away by a general of the Apocalypse Empire who had never heard of it before.

"Forget it." Teremgar suddenly felt a familiar tiredness, "The High King is a vile villain, and you, an archmage and a high priest, have no concern for the glory of the Empire. I'm also a little tired, goodbye. With that, he waved his hand and disappeared.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time, and Isna suddenly spoke: "It would be nice if Histasa was still here." ”

Carré was a little distracted, and then repeated, "yes...... If Histasa is still there......"

Marshall and his entourage were slowly walking on the tarmac of a top-secret military base on the outskirts of Beijing. Paraná's answer was the same as Zhang's, only more straightforward. After hearing this, Jun closed his eyes for a moment, as if he was recalling something.

Suddenly, a roar shattered Baran's ethereal echo. Jun raised his right arm slightly, turned his wrist, and a powerful air flow rushed straight up, pushing open the two huge doors of the hangar above his head, and then the elevator had been activated, leading everyone to rise slowly.

Paraná nervously asked, "General, what is this?" ”

Jun said lightly: "This is my gift to the earth. ”

Marshall was a little relieved, and as soon as he reached the ground, he saw that the garrison troops were looking up at the sky, so he was angry, how could such a loose military posture leave a good impression on Jun. You know, showing strong military strength can add a lot of bargaining chips to the negotiations. So Marshall turned his head and reprimanded the base commander who had been following him: "What are your people doing?" Is the council's military budget for you to stand in a daze and watch the scenery? ”

The commander, who was also staring up at the sky, heard Marshall's words, hesitated for a long time, and spat out a word.

"Dragon!"