When the Na'vi entered the boss's room, they looked down at the floor that simulated a view from above the city floor.

In Neville culture, this is rather rude, and is akin to provocation. If the Na'vi feast another Na'vi and make the floor like this, it is a sign that the host is "comparing" with the guest, and while modern Na'vi rarely have a fear of heights because of a virtual image under their feet, this act still represents blatant provocation and contempt.

The frequency at which the Na'vi shake their tentacles has changed, and the Na'vi's exoskeleton is constructed so that they can't make expressions like muscles and other soft tissues in the external race, and they can only open and close the armor pieces on the exoskeleton and express their emotions by squeezing the cavity between the nails and making regular clicking sounds. Their language is actually constructed in a similar way. In addition, they release special chemical components to express some particularly strong emotions.

The room is now filled with chemicals that express intense anger, and while harmless, they are unpleasant to some races. For example, when the Na'vi are angry, humans feel bored.

The boss, of course, knew what emotions the Na'vi were expressing right now, and he took air out of the drawer to filter the nasal congestion and stuffed it into his large nostrils.

Neville Leader spoke, and it erected its front half of its body and let out a series of clicks, protesting to the boss in their words.

The boss smiled: "If this is not acceptable, I think our cooperation should be terminated." ”

The Na'vi were silent, and the concentration of chemicals in the air that represented their emotions increased significantly.

Instead, the boss looked satisfied, he stood up, walked around his desk to the Na'vi, stared directly at the Na'vi's mouthparts that were different from all humanoids, and said, "We have brought a way to improve your race's abilities and save you from being slaughtered by humans or Penrays. Of course, this is risky, but as you know, neither humans nor the Penree would mind the complete and complete extermination of your arthropods. Not only do you have a chance of turning the tables with our methods, but even if you fail, the number of survivors is estimated to be greater than the slaughter of the two races. Especially the human race, those guys will be crazy to slaughter you, especially the current hero of the human race, his brother and father-in-law are all dead at your hands. ”

The boss obviously didn't know that Lin Youde and his brother didn't have a good relationship, but the Na'vi people didn't know either, and even the vast majority of humans didn't know about it, so it was no problem.

The Na'vi remained silent before replying after a few seconds.

After a click, the boss turned around and nodded to his beauties: "Okay, no problem, I believe this will be a pleasant cooperation." ”

The floor under the feet of one of the girls turned into a lift, and she went underground, probably to carry out the boss's orders. The boss continued to look at Neville's leader, "It takes a lot of energy to activate the device, and the Swallowers seem to have used a gas giant this time. Our installation, while a lot of improvement work has been done, still requires a considerable amount of energy. You wouldn't mind if we borrowed a little bit of energy from the stars orbiting your home planet, right? Don't worry, this will only push it down the main sequence for about 10,000 years, and it won't make it helium-flashing, nor will it turn into a white dwarf or anything, but just move the main sequence back a little, and 10,000 years is a snap of a finger for the lifetime of a star. ”

There was a series of clicks from the Na'vi.

"Good, good." As soon as the boss nodded, his dreadnought's warp engine began to warm up, apparently preparing to travel a short warp distance to the star's side and call on the star's energy, while he continued, "The experiment also requires you to provide a certain number of people with considerable prestige in your clan as 'mediums', and they must sincerely agree with the whole experiment, and this approval cannot be based on deception, which means that they must know that the experiment is risky." ”

In fact, the organization has not decided what state the person as a medium should be in, after all, they have only conducted one experiment so far, and there is not enough data to analyze it, so they can only put forward various hypotheses.

For example, some members of the organization believe that the failure of the Swallow Clan was due to the fact that one of the important mediums had serious doubts about the experiment, so that the leader of the organization in charge of the experiment had to kill him, but the impact had already been done.

This is only a conjecture, and those who put it forward cannot prove it right, nor can those who oppose it.

The boss just chose the one that he was more acceptable to him among the many speculations - anyway, I don't know which one is true, so I just choose one at random.

What's more, the boss came to "help" the Na'vi people this time, and there was nothing that had to be achieved, but the script he had in his hands said that he would do it.

The Na'vi people clicked and clicked a bunch of words, and the boss showed a full business smile this time, with the flattery of a salesman after the business was done: "Actually, the danger is not as great as the time of the Devouring Clan, and our goal this time is only to improve the spiritual energy of your entire clan." Unlike those dreamers, I don't want to go to the next evolutionary stage at all, I only care about how to use this technology to improve our psionic powers. I think that's what supercivilizations are developing this technology for. It's us who think too much about it. ”

The Na'vi exude a chemical composition that represents suspicion.

The boss continued: "It's also uncomfortable for you to maintain this posture, there are not many other things that need to be directly contacted by us, you send the elected representatives of the people or something." Now you can go and rest, and I have prepared a very hearty meal for you. ”

After saying that, the boss snapped his fingers, and one of the beauties on standby next to him immediately walked over and led the Ne'vi people out of his room.

The boss paced, returned to the desk and sat down, and without looking at the beauties who were still in the room, he opened his mouth and said, "I originally thought that the Na'vi would agree to cooperate with us because after the destruction of the human race, the Pengrui people tore up the covenant and pushed them to the brink of extinction. Unexpectedly, human beings won the war in turn. It seems that what we have in our hands is the complete script when put together with that little girl's 'prophecy'. But ......"

The boss was about to speak again, and then one of his harem spoke: "'Noah's divine light', you care about this, right?" ”

"Yes, from the information gathered so far, there is a superstition about the puppet named Noah on the Enterprise. But can this really be called 'divine light'? ”

The boss said with a solemn face. (To be continued.) )