The void is vast, and a giant steel planet is moving slowly. Through the atmospheric shield, you can see the busy flying machines and rising buildings inside.

Setist, the Second Void City, was once a Setist's mechage construction factory, and now a human supply base.

On the surface of the planet, a large number of mechanical buildings are spewing thick black smoke, like an ancient steam engine, but in fact, there are sparks flickering inside the planet, and countless mechanical arms are busy. They combine large blocks of modules and assemble them little by little to assemble the form of a battleship. The ship's massive bow, sturdy front armor, and exaggerated tail engine to the point of violence. It is the most used, the most consumed, and the most domineering heavy assault ship by humans.

On one side of the underground factory, some tall Sejests were also busy, assembling weapons for battleships with complex glances.

It was these heavy assault ships that broke their original defenses, so their mood can be imagined. But at this time, they have become vassals of mankind, and even if there is resistance, they have to continue to work, working hard for humanity and their own race.

Above them, on a fully enclosed platform that leaned out, the Speaker put down his wine glass, took out a cigar and lit it.

"How much has been done?"

"One hundred and twenty-seven thousand three hundred and seventy-seventeen. And the second batch of improved models also entered the assembly line. A voice behind him replied, none other than Congressman Sal Jones. I saw him flipping through the brain in his hand and said with some dissatisfaction. "The speed is still too slow, how can this speed achieve an overwhelming advantage? The next step we will face is not a second-rate civilization like Sagest. ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......" the Speaker suddenly laughed and shook his head again and again. Sagest is an ancient cosmic aristocracy, and only a guy like you would call them a second-rate civilization. But you're right, this production speed really can't keep up with our consumption. Unless...... We have access to more resources. ”

"You mean?"

"There's a big boss beckoning to me, and I smell the scent of gold coins."

"You should write a fantasy novel, my Speaker."

"That is my eternal pursuit, dear Mr. Councillor. But before we do that, let's get ready for the evil party. I know he can't wait to ascend to the shining throne. But before that, he still needs strength. Even if this strength comes from a race that he considers lowly. The speaker said jokingly, but in the most lowly voice, there was a slight disdain.

He is qualified to do so, because even evil would not have thought that everything he has done now has already been planned by the Speaker.

Ambition is the cornerstone of motivation...... And when it comes to the cultivation and diffusion of ambition, who is more proficient than humans? You must know that in this universe, human beings are the most emotionally rich race......

Lowly creatures. From the moment you get up from the mire, you master yourself, as well as the weaknesses of other lives.

"The Boca clan has indeed fallen." Sal Jones sighed and put his mind down. "According to our insiders, there is a smell of erosion blowing within the community, and narcotics and dark trade are rife. They are enjoying the dividends of war set by their ancestors. But I don't know that a new war is imminent. ”

"That's what we need, if the Boca are still the same as the old legends. What chance do we have? ”

The Speaker opened the wine cabinet next to him, took out a bottle of red wine, and shook it at Sal Jones. "Have a drink?"

"No, you can do it yourself." Sal Jones rubbed his eyebrows. "Do you have such a good mood, but I don't think we have time to relax in the future. The war of the third world is about to begin, and the fourth world is about to begin. Below the 5th Realm, the war was also carried out in advance. Some of our country's potential forces are being implemented according to the plan. And the Kuroshio current has also spread to these areas. ”

"War. It will ignite after 1,300 hours. A great deal of life will be sacrificed to the steel and the flames, the planets will be destroyed, and the earth will be barren. I could hear the screams of the old man and the child. ”

"It won't be that exaggerated. Old man. I will control the scope of the war. The Speaker poured himself a glass of wine and shook it with a cigar in his mouth.

The bright red juice slowly slid down the walls of the glass, and it looked like blood.

"The process must also be controlled. Otherwise. We will be like the ancient Crodir, the public enemy of the universe. ”

"Don't worry too much about that." Sal Jones picked up the brain and flipped through it a few more times. "The known intelligence shows that the current situation in the universe is very chaotic, too long 'peace' has bred countless contradictions, the clashes of various races and civilizations, especially the difference between the low-level world realm and the high-level world realm have accumulated too much resentment in the universe, coupled with the disappearance of the legendary Nine Heavens, these evil thoughts cannot be circulated, and eventually form pollution."

"We have been preparing for this day for a long time, so even if the war spreads, most civilizations will find that it is not us who provoked the dispute, and even, most of the war has nothing to do with us."

"We're just a bunch of lowly creatures, a bunch of victims who don't have the strength to take seriously."

"That's what we need...... Sal Jones. Your execution has always been something I trust, so keep doing it. As for me...... I'm afraid it's going to be a busy time. The big boca cake is waiting for me, and it will satisfy my tiny appetite. ”

"Didn't you inform the Sha Clan?" Sal Jones asked.

"No, even if we hadn't informed them, we would have known about it, but the Boca clan would have been very protective of them. So this feast has nothing to do with them, they can see it, they can't eat it. The Speaker waved his hand and got up and walked to the door. At this moment, in the air harbor of Void City, a large warship has been waiting for a long time. Three hours later, the large warship will appear in the evil territory, bringing the Speaker's greeting.

Of course, this also means the prelude to the feast.

"Contacting our allies, it's time to launch, and with the resources accumulated by the Boca clan, we have enough resources to complete the preparations for war in the Second Realm. So if they want to taste a little bit of the residue, they'd better move faster and muddy the water. ”

"I will inform you, Your Excellency, that your will will be carried out with the utmost determination." Sal Jones stood up, put one hand on his chest, and saluted the Speaker's back.

"For humanity."

"Wrong, for all life."

The Speaker corrected with a chuckle before disappearing into the doorway. At the same time, in the outer space of the evil territory, a streamlined and slender spaceship is also emerging from the void, and a large number of energy lines extend out of nothing, outlining a beautiful hull. Blood Pupil sat in the captain's seat, flipping his brain boringly.

"Looks like we're here a little early. The old guy hasn't arrived yet. ”

"Of course, the appearance of the big man needs to be a little reserved, as for us, don't worry about it, right?" Robbie said in the back, with a faint smile on his face.

"In contrast, I'm more interested in what the Evil One Society pays us." (To be continued......)