The day after the catastrophe, Togawa, an emergency meeting of the Supreme Council of the Galactic Council.

The Haydn man sat in the center of the round table surrounded by eleven seats, five on the left and five on the right.

This is the practice of the Supreme Council, and there is always an empty seat, which means "we are always waiting for the eleventh member".

Sitting next to the Haydn's left-hand seat sat an Ilarai, but she was not the representative of Iralai, but the spokesperson of Hyperion, who telepathically connected his will to her, which was why the Iralai was able to overcome his phobia of communication.

In contrast, there is only one robot in the seat of the Ilarai people, and the face of Duke Boman, who mentions that the Duke of Eton became the head of diplomacy in Ilarai, is draped over the robot's head in the form of a hologram.

Also using robots as carriers for meetings is the Oldwells, a race whose representative in the Galactic Council is close in size to Togawa's satellites, and it would be too much for him to cram himself into this room.

By the way, the size represented by Joka is not small, and the two of them stopped on the Togawa orbit and together had a huge impact on the tides of Tokawa. However, Jokka came out to attend the meeting on behalf of himself with a clone, and the shape of the clone was completely designed in accordance with the female shape of Joka's friend Iralai, so when I saw that there were three Ilarai at this meeting of the Supreme Council, people who didn't know the truth would probably think that the Ilarai were going to rule the galaxy.

The representatives of the other Big Ten looked quite normal: they attended the meeting in their own flesh.

"This is a very red flag." The Tulle were the first to speak, "Someone has a weapon that can destroy one race in an instant, and they can use it against other races at any time!" ”

"Not necessarily." The Juka man said slowly. "If this is really a weapons test, why not just target one of the Big Ten? That would have directly damaged the Galactic Council. I mean. Since the enemy dares to do such an outrageous thing as severely damaging the eleventh race of the Galactic Council, they should be ready to turn against the Galactic Council. This kind of time. Wouldn't it be better to strike at the council first? For example, you can kill the Thur people first, so that the military power of the Galactic Council will be reduced by a large chunk in an instant. ”

"Thank you for holding us up like this," the Turler snapped back, "I guess they didn't choose Jokka as a target, because they didn't think your crappy technology was worth targeting." ”

"But our psionic power can make you bun creatures drink a pot of hard water."

"Ladies and gentlemen," said the Iralai man at the second table with a smile, "quarrels do not solve anything, especially in these extraordinary times. We should put aside our preconceptions and deal with them together. ”

The words from Hyperion silenced both the Thur and the Joka, and the representative of the Gasu said, "Whatever the people who caused the tragedy chose to swallow the tribe, we must take action. We need to find out who is behind everything, and then punish them severely. ”

"That's right," the Wen representative immediately chimed in, "the Dark Fleet could return from the shadows at any time, and we can't allow this to happen within us. Another possibility. This time it was the minions of the Dark Fleet who were preparing for the return of the fleet......"

"Don't mention the Dark Fleet," the Jiasu man frowned, "I've heard you all over the galaxy talk about it for so many years. Everyone is tired of it. ”

"Everyone!" Again, the Ilarai representing Hyperion said, "Quarrels are of no avail. Also, I think it's time for this kind of time. We should all be open and honest about how bad things can lead to great failure. ”

At the conference table, except for the Haydn and Ilalai. Everyone else stared at the Hyperion representative.

The first question of the Turks was: "To each his own child?" What do you mean ......"

"We all know who did this, don't we?" The Ilarai calmly uttered astonishing words.

Everyone at the conference table was silent.

All the delegates stole a sneaky glance at the Haydn. And the Haydn were as silent as ever, their faces hidden behind a veil that neither their eyes nor their perceptions could penetrate.

Finally, the Turle said, "Yes, we know very well that this incident must have been done by the organization." It's not a simple thing to let a race suddenly come to an end. The only way in the galaxy is it possible to do this, only eight of our Big Ten and the Organizations. ”

"Eight?" The Jucka people immediately showed dissatisfaction, "If we Juckars want to do it, we can do it!" ”

"We didn't specifically refer to Joka, but you took your own seat."

"Don't you think it's naïve to quarrel at this level?" The Ilarai representing Hyperion said again, with a sweet smile, "I think it's too naïve. Please don't do that. ”

The Thur and the Juka were silent at the same time.

This time it was the turn of the Jiasu to speak: "If the organization that the Tul people are talking about is the same as what we know, then I agree with him." There is a high probability that this event was the work of the organization, but as far as I can tell, the organization is a loose group, more like an association of people with the same purpose, which makes it difficult to find and eliminate them. Galactic agents have been tracking the organization for many years, and still have found nothing. However, the operators of the Galactic Agents seem to have discovered an interesting thing, the Galactic Agents were infiltrated by the organization to the upper echelons, and the mutinous high-ranking was still a Wen ......"

The representative of the Wen nationality said solemnly: "As far as I know, there are also many Jiasu people among the supporters of the organization. If you want me to say, all of you sitting here can find people in your own race who are inseparable from the organization. This is also the reason why this organization dares to target the race of the eleventh place in the Galactic Council. Why don't we go back and clean up the portal before we meet to discuss what to do with the organization? ”

Strictly speaking, there is no possibility of implementation of the proposal of the Wen people. It is true that the representatives of the Supreme Council of the Galactic Council themselves have real power in their own race, but except for the Hyperion and Haydn, the representatives of other races do not have enough energy to influence the entire political situation of their own race.

To put it bluntly, the Galactic Council is similar to the United Nations in the pre-space era, and is not a real ruling body based on military power like the United Nations of modern mankind.

However, the Galactic Council also has a considerable degree of coercive power, which is provided by the military power of the Big Ten.

Therefore, for the galactic civilization outside of the Big Ten, the Galactic Council can be regarded as a real power institution to some extent. However, within the Big Ten, this kind of "real power" will have to be greatly discounted.

After the Wen people spoke, the conference room fell silent.

The Oldwell man-machine interface looked around the room, and then broke the silence: "The organization should have a base or something like that, find it out, sweep it." It shows our determination to clean up the organization. ”

It seems that all Oldwellers speak in this style.

"If the organization has a base, it must be hidden in a colony of a certain race, and our sweeping operations will be regarded as interference in internal affairs." Jiasu said stupidly.

"We won't go and sweep it." "Because, we are seen as judges of justice," said O'Dewell succinctly. ”

That's right, as long as the Oldwell people go to sweep up, even if the entire colony is burned with glass balls, there will not be much protest, because the whole galaxy thinks that the big iron block Oldwell people are selfless and selfless judges of justice and fairness.

Only a very small number of people who have close personal relations with the Oudewell people know that this is not the case at all, and the Odewell people just act in a different style and values from carbon-based creatures, and have nothing to do with justice and fairness.

After the O'Dewell people spoke, the meeting again entered a time of silence, and no one answered.

After a minute or so, the Ilarai (the real robot representative) spoke, "So, how do we find the base of the Order?" Did Agent Galaxy get any specific information? Listening to what he just said, it seems that the Galactic agent has been chasing the organization for a long time? ”

"Unfortunately," said the Wen representative, "we checked the central database of Galactic agents and did not find any intelligence about the organization's base." If the report sent back by Agent Know-it-all is true, and one of the top echelons of the Galactic Agent, my compatriot Galio, is really a member of the organization, then it is easy to understand that there is no location information, and the record must have been quietly deleted by Galio. All he could count on now was the agent who seemed to know a little bit about the whole thing, and maybe he had some valuable information in his head. ”

"So, when will this jack-of-all-trades come to Togawa?" The Ilarai asked.

"I don't know at all." The Wen people shook their heads, "If I change it, I won't tell the Galactic Council that has already been a traitor about my action schedule, who knows if there are still organized undercover agents lurking here." However, I am sure of one thing, he will definitely appear after the hearing after the fourteen Togawa rotation cycles. ”

The Wen people glanced at the Jiasu people.

"I just hope that on the way to the hearing, there will be no accidents."

The Jiasu people immediately replied to the Wen people with a sneer: "Who knows." Thanks to the clear communication of that agent called know-it-all, I now look like an undercover agent for the organization, especially the Wen people. ”

"With all due respect, people of all races can become undercover agents of the organization, and the supporters of the organization are all over the council, and there is a saying that they are like the shadows of the galactic council, and there is a word in the human language called shadow-......"

"Why are you pulling humans at such a time?" The Jiasu interrupted the Wen tribe, "I don't feel comfortable mentioning the people of the race who can't wait to climb up. ”

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to take that term to describe the relationship between the Order and the Galactic Council. In our case, there is an eyeliner of organization everywhere, maybe even in this room, and if I was a jack of all trades, I would tread carefully. The Wen people blinked their big glowing eyes and stared at the Jiasu people with deep meaning. (To be continued.) )