"Warren, what do you mean ......"

As soon as Warren, who had a fat head and big ears and fluffy hair, sat down, a Celestial Star Clan member in the Speaker's seat stood up suddenly.

He moved so violently that the seat was bounced off.

You know, these speaker's seats are strongly sucked on the ground, and if you don't activate the mechanism on the armrest, the nine cows may not be able to pull it.

The strong and outrageous Ogu didn't care, he was a little out of shape because of his excitement.

"You mean those oversized aliens aren't coming for us, they're looking for those monsters?"

"You're saying it's not the aliens who have taken over the Tey system, but the alien enemies?"

Unconcerned about the other people's gazes, Ogu asked excitedly.

Habitually shrugged his nose with a few black hairs, Warren smiled innocently and replied: "I just think it's possible, because only in this way can we explain why the monsters that have occupied the Tey star system have been killing and devouring all the time, and they have no intention of leaving a host behind." ”

"Also, this may explain another question we have, why they have already occupied the Tey Star System, but they still have to break through the Nine Holy Gate and advance towards that star field."

"Of course, the latter question is just our guess."

"After all, we don't know what is going on there now, whether the aliens are just passing by the Ninth Holy Gate, or whether they are occupying it early to clear the way for the hundreds of millions of suspected alien monsters flying over from the Tei star system."

With the muffled sullenness peculiar to the "hairy" clan in his voice, Warren said unhurriedly.

His words completely silenced the conference room, which had been a little noisy just now.

Most of them showed expressions of sudden realization, and no one spoke for a while.

Patrick, who didn't come in person, but was just attending the meeting remotely, slowly raised his head.

The wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

With a sad smile on his face, Patrick said, "Is it the Xenomorph who has taken over the Tey star system?" What do you want to do with the alien who just appeared at the Nine Holy Gate? Do these matter? ”

"Well, the best result is that the monsters of the Tei star system and the alien are hostile, and the alien suddenly appeared at the Ninth Holy Gate to find those monsters in the Tei star system."

But what does that mean? Their flames of battle will surely be centered on the star field where the Nine Holy Gate is located, and it will burn quickly. ”

"Evil beasts fight with jackals on our manor, and we are the only ones who will be hurt."

"Whether it is the beast or the jackal beast that wins in the end, our death is inevitable."

"So, I'm not going to change my proposal."

"Whether they're all aliens or if they're hostile."

"Ninth Holy Gate, we must take it back, even if it costs dearly."

Speaking slowly, Patrick's voice was not loud, but everyone who heard his voice felt the sonorous sound of metal and artillery fire.

"The Senate's proposal, according to an act of Parliament, does not require 75 percent of the members to pass it to be implemented, and only 50 percent to pass."

"Now, let's go to the resolution vote."

The voice of a speaker sounded, and then two pillars of light appeared on the three-dimensional stand in the center of the conference room.

The green pillar of light represents the yes vote.

The red pillar of light represents the negative vote.

All the speakers and councillors reached out to the armrests of their chairs.

The green pillar of light rose rapidly.

As it neared 50 percent of its data ratio, the red beam of light began to rise.

Ten seconds later, the results came in.

Obviously, in this resolution, everyone has maintained absolute calmness and rationality.

Even some of the Celestial Star Clan's speakers and councillors, they did not choose to vote in favor.

The green pillar of light can overwhelm the red pillar of light.

"Fifty-three percent of the votes were in favor, and the resolution was passed."

The staff in charge of data processing stood up and reported the results loudly.

"This is the end of the meeting, and I hope that everyone will work together after the meeting to implement the resolution as soon as possible."

The Speaker, who was in charge of presiding over the meeting, stood up and ended the meeting with an official word.

What needs to be said has already been said.

The people sitting in the conference room were not stupid.

Everyone knows that at such a critical time, when the life and death of the United States are involved, how can anyone be lazy.

Members began to leave their seats in an orderly manner, and then they became members.

Since no one can say when something will happen, there may be another meeting later, and except for some members of parliament and the speaker who have to coordinate the movement of the military fleet, the rest of the people will live in the joint parliament building.

It's just that the Speakers and Councillors of the other races of the United States of the Star Alliance don't know, and after this meeting, Senator Patrick convened another meeting.

All of the members who participated in this meeting were the speakers of the Celestial Star Clan, not to mention that there was not a single foreigner, and none of the members of the Celestial Star Clan were qualified to participate.

And this meeting is a remote meeting.

In other words, even the two members of the Celestial Star Clan, who lived in the same building of the United Parliament, did not get together, and they all attended the meeting in their own private rooms.

"The signal encryption is complete, and the communication line is secure."

Sixteen speakers, each with a light screen in front of him, and a line of eye-catching character hints appeared at the bottom of the light screen screen, and the meeting began.

"From the MIA, what's the news?"

Senator Patrick, who was presiding over the meeting, was the first to speak, his old face full of tiredness.

"According to our previous information, combined with the current situation."

"The fall of the United States of the Star Alliance is only a matter of time."

A speaker who was in contact with the Ministry of Military Intelligence said in a heavy tone.

"Just a matter of time?"

"I don't want to be so irresponsible, how much time do we have?"

Patrick stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and asked rhetorically in an unkind tone.

"MI1 says we have about ten years left, but only if we control at least half of the Holy Gate."

"MI2 says we may only have a year or so, because they believe that the parasites of the aliens are like the spread of a virus, and there is nothing we can do to stop them, from the space fleet to the cities on the planet's surface."

It was the same Speaker who responded to Patrick, and it was still the same heavy tone.

"A year or so?"

Patrick looked up, a hint of confusion in his somewhat cloudy eyes.

"This time is a more severe test than when our ancestors encountered the primordial spirit race two eras ago."

"Two epochs ago, we only had a population of less than 30 million left, and the entire Celestial Star civilization was almost broken."

"Whatever the reason, intelligent beings will always have some considerations, so the primordial spirits finally let us go."

"But this time, we're facing a beast civilization."

"In their eyes, it's either a host or food, and it's useless."

"So, I propose that from now on, execute the escape plan immediately."

"Besides, the group of nine has been assembled."

"While carrying out the escape plan, let the Nine open the Temple."

"Hopefully we'll be lucky enough to have solved the puzzle that our forefathers didn't solve, and if we can solve it at this critical time, let's hope the temple can save us."

This time it was Luo Wen who spoke, one of the Celestial Star Clan Speakers and the most powerful contender for the next leader.