575 Wardrobe

The fleet of the Ninety-Fifth Legion is completely destroyed!

Xiao Yu, who had the supreme order in hand, was the first to get the news, and Xiao Yu, who was the leader of civilization in the Galaxy High Governance Council, was sitting curled up in the narrow space of the closet at the moment, holding a small smart device in his hand, and putting an audio over and over again.

"Lai Zhicun, it's time to repay the debt."

"It's time to pay off the debt."

"It's time to pay off the debt"

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He listened to this sentence repeatedly, and at first the whole person was trembling violently in the narrow space, but after hearing it, he stopped trembling, and there was a cold expression on his face, as if he was disdainful.

Xiao Yu is not a very bold person, he is afraid of many things. Since he was a child, he was bullied by other children in the family, his knowledge is not the best, martial arts is not the best, military strategy is not the best, and even his appearance is not the best. He has a cowardly temperament, and after being often bullied by his brothers, he hides in the cabinet in his room. The more the cramped space of the moon makes him feel safe.

Until now, he still can't change this habit, no matter where he is, he must have a wardrobe, when he is afraid, he will sit in the closet, and when he comes out, he will still be the authoritarian head.

"Why didn't you die?" Xiao Yu's expression was flat, but his speech made people feel slightly short of breath.

"Are you really destined to be? No, it's all fake! Only by seizing it with your own hands is what you really own, and now that Starlink is in my hands, you are nothing! Xiao Yu said as quickly as a machine gun.

But after saying that, his face turned into Gu Jing Wubo again.

He pulled the closet open and walked out of the safety himself.

"It seems that for so many years, because of my nervousness, all kinds of backhands have not been useless? You have returned with a raging force, intending to seek revenge on me, so how can I easily return the throne and make your path of revenge too boring? Xiao Yu said lightly.

After all, he is the man who has been in charge of the Star Alliance for 18 years and has the Orion arm under the power cover, and the momentum of the Star Alliance at this time is by no means comparable to ordinary high civilizations, and the military power is even more powerful than that of no friends. Even if Bai Zhongchu returns, how many fleets can he hold? How much threat can it pose to Starlink?

Xiao Yu sat down and began to watch the video materials of the fall of the 95th Legion. Regarding Lai Zhicun's death, Xiao Yu did not have any emotional fluctuations. It's just a dog of his own, and it has been like that since then, and it still is. In the past, when a dog died, Xiao Yu would feel inconvenient, but now that a dog has died, Xiao Yu will not feel anything, because Xiao Yu now has a lot of dogs.

"Well, it's a completely different fleet from the Iridium star system, and it's divided into five forms, could it be from five completely different civilizations? The cooperation is very sharp, it seems that this one is not as incompetent as he thought before, and he still has a bit of military talent. Of these five civilizations, the lowest is also a level 23-24 civilization that is close to the higher civilizations, and the most powerful is estimated to be similar to the Star Alliance. It's just that if it's five civilizations, then there's more room to sow discord. Xiao Yu thought at this time.

Bai Zhongchu's defeat of the fleet of the Ninety-Fifth Legion did make him feel a little tricky. However, the destruction of more than 200 warships of the 95th Army Corps, Xiao Yu did not feel it at all, and even the 95th Army itself only lost less than one-fifth of its strength, which was not even a particularly big injury. And similar to the legion-level troops of the Ninety-fifth Legion, Xiao Yu still has hundreds.

He has too many hole cards, and he also has full confidence to step this dead man who crawled out of the grave into the grave again.

At this moment, the prompt on his smart device rang.

"The head of state, the representative of the Star Federation in the High Council participated in an emergency closed-door meeting organized by the High Council, and the High Council shared the information on the mysterious disappearance of the hunting planet sent by the Merchant Alliance, and judged that the second day of the catastrophe that threatens all civilizations in the galaxy is likely to have arrived, and the High Council hopes that all civilizations will remain fully vigilant and prepare to fight natural disasters." His AI assistant typed.

Xiao Yu is a guy who doesn't like to really interact with people, so his AI assistant is not even an A-level AI, but a low-level C-level AI, with no emotional fluctuations to speak of, and is only rigidly responsible for his affairs.

Xiao Yu looked through some materials on the Planet Hunting incident, he didn't know about this matter, and he didn't expect that it was actually involved in the natural disaster of the insect swarm. Xiao Yu didn't have too deep a fear of natural disasters for insect swarms, because there were very few natural disasters in the first universe, but for many civilizations that had existed for tens of thousands of years, natural disasters were infinitely equal to the destruction of civilizations. At the beginning of its existence, one of the most important roles of the High Council was to unite the forces of the galaxy to resist natural disasters.

"Isn't the timing a bit too coincidental, that one is back, and the galaxy has actually come to the natural disaster?" Xiao Yu felt as if he had captured something, but he laughed at himself again, thinking that he was a little nervous.

Because of the gap in understanding, other civilizations may put natural disasters at the forefront, but Xiao Yu doesn't care about the birth of a new generation of insect queens. Bai Zhongchu is the more urgent threat to him.

"The wilderness of the little galaxy is flattened." Xiao Yu planned.

However, he will not act so rashly, he needs more information to understand what kind of shit luck Bai Zhongchu has taken, how much capital and hole cards he has. Until he understands it thoroughly, he will not throw tens of thousands of warships into the galactic wilderness.

Walking out of the palace, Xiao Yu wore a thin shirt and stood on the top of the cliff looking at the surging South China Sea. A long time ago, probably that one looked at the sea like this, and his heart was refreshed.

"Such a good scene, if it is gone, I don't know how painful you will be. Hehe, on the current earth, there are 10 billion people, and you have been busy for many years, and you have also designed a civilization grafting route to protect your so-called cultural abuse. Whatever you think, I hate. I say it's my subjects, but I'm not rare, and if it hurts you, it's going to blow up. Xiao Yu's heart fluctuated.

In this seemingly prosperous and great planet, he has long planted a large number of destructive weapons, in fact, not only on Earth, but also in most of the planets of the Star Federation. As long as it is triggered, the homes that these Star Alliance people rely on to survive will be wiped out.

When Xiao Yu first did this, he was not sure what his motivation was.

Now that I think about it, it's clear.

"The things that were stolen, I probably think that they may also be snatched back, in this case, simply destroy it, I can't get it, and you don't want it."