One hundred forty-two armistice 5

readx;?? The conversation between the two is overheard by the piccolo in the distance (poor President Kassem and Commander Flomaca, who thought that only the piccolo could understand Akaban, so they avoided the piccolo alone, but they did not realize that the piccolo ears were so useful). Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Piccolo didn't want to pay attention to their plan, but after thinking about it, he approached again and sneered: "In other words, when you (think) you can stand up to us, you can start attacking the Dmitry again, right?"

With the resurrection of a large number of Akaban warriors, relations between the two sides have eased considerably, and President Qasim and Commander Flomaca are not yet fully convinced that Piccolo is friend or foe, at least they are not very afraid.

In fact, the two of them have never been afraid of Piccolo, but the previous lack of fear was because they knew that "being afraid does not help", which was a kind of helpless not being afraid, and now they are not afraid because they partially believe in Piccolo's words, thinking that these people will not hurt themselves, and it is a kind of peace of mind not to be afraid.

Since he thought that these powerful monsters would not harm him, Kasim was not afraid to tell him the truth, and said calmly: "Yes, with your intervention, we can't do anything to the Dmitrys, but when we have enough strength, we can control our own destiny." ā€

"I have a question," Piccolo was speechless for a while, before he said, "Why are you invading the Dmitrytes?

President Qasim and Flomaka looked at each other, and Qasim sighed: "It is true that we have a large number of mineral source planets, and there is no shortage of mineral resources, but there is one resource that is very scarce. A large part of the reason why we want to 'develop' Dmitry is because of this resource. ā€

Piccolo was stunned, "What do you mean ......?"

"The skin snake, an animal that supports the development of our civilization. As creatures, they can only survive on planets like Akaban and Dmitry, which can live on people. ā€

"In other words, you invaded Dmitry just to get a large breeding farm to raise skin snakes?" Piccolo was a little crying and laughing, if the Dmitry people knew that they were invaded for this reason, I am afraid they would vomit blood, "What is the use of this kind of skin snake?

Kasim and Flomaca looked at each other, and then explained the role of the skin snake in general, and at the end, Kasim sighed: "There are not no alternatives, such as the use of metal foil sheets, and various fiber fabrics, but the cost is too high to meet the demand. ā€

"So, do you know Dmitry's means of writing, and maybe they have a better way of recording than you?" asked Piccolo again.

"Better than us? "How can the Dmitrytes, so backward, surpass us in technology?" they use a kind of bark as a material for writing, but the bark is not as productive as our skin snakes. ā€

"That'...... When you give them your serpents to be raised, will not they be glad on both sides?"

Qasim smiled wryly, "We did it, and they were happy at first, after all, they were able to get a cheap and abundant writing material. But soon after, something happened, the skin snake is an alien species on their planet, has no natural predators, reproduces very quickly, and soon an ecological disaster breaks out. They refused to bring in this adorable animal after they had gone to great lengths to cull the snakes we had transported. ā€

"Then you decided to force them to accept the snake. Piccolo sneered and guessed, "And then the war broke out, didn't it? For your own needs, you didn't hesitate to destroy other people's environment, and even destroy other people's civilizations, you are really 'great and advanced', and we tried our best to prevent Gack from using the extermination bomb on this planet, and now it seems that he really has no point." ā€

Piccolo's accusations made both Kassim and Flomaca blush, and Kasim whispered, "Actually, we don't want to make a big deal out of it, we just want to force them to accept our terms." And this time, we have investigated the ecological environment of their planet in detail, and formulated a careful breeding plan, which will definitely prevent another species catastrophe on their planet...... However, the stubborn Dmitrytes, they do not understand our good intentions at all. ā€

Piccolo let out a long sigh and turned away, "We're done, it's time to go home, give you a day, pick a few smart young people to come to our planet, and you can find a solution to this problem." ā€

Piccolo went back to his friends and told them all about the conversation they had just had, and everyone couldn't laugh and cry and laugh and have such a fucked reason for war.

"So, if we're going back, we might as well wait for another day for these selfish guys, it just so happens that it will take another day for the chief general to come back. ā€

Everyone looked at each other, and the turtle immortal looked at Piccolo: "You are so concerned about the war between these two planets?"

"Hmph! If the root cause of their struggle is not resolved, they will fight again sooner or later, and when the time comes, you are a bunch of promiscuous people, you will surely come to stop the war. Piccolo clipped his hand and said disdainfully: "Such a boring planet, I don't want to come a second time." ā€

The turtle fairy smiled at this hard-mouthed guy.

Daez also smiled and changed the subject: "I'm afraid we just got a call from Bulma more than one day, and there was something unexpected on their side. It will take about a few days to come back. ā€

"Oh, what's wrong with them, that the Akaban Expeditionary Force refuses orders from here to retreat?" Piccolo frowned.

"Not really," said Daes, "is it about the expeditionary force's reinforcements, and the Akabans didn't send two waves of troops before and after?"

"yes, the third wave was stopped by us. ā€

"Well," Dais nodded, "the Akabans originally thought that it would only take ten days after the start of the war to defeat the Dmitry army, but they were instead repaired by the Dmitryans, so Commander Summer Ash asked for help from the headquarters, and then forty days ago, the Akabans sent the first batch of reinforcements, and it was this batch of reinforcements that went wrong. ā€

"Something went wrong with the reinforcements?" Piccolo wondered, "What could be wrong with the reinforcements?"

"To put it simply, there was a group of brave Dmitry lads, riding on captured Akaban ships, posing as liaison officers of Akaban, and destroying the main ships of the Akaban before the reinforcements of Akaban reached Dmitry. Now these spaceships are trapped in space, in a dilemma, and I don't know what to do. ā€

Piccolo nodded: "I see, so those abusive people are running away to meddle again, right?" ā€