Chapter 33: The Siege
"Hand over the small universe and become their vassal race? Was he joking? He's humiliating us! ”
"A small fleet of second-level civilization actually made our Nats his vassal race? Is he having a broken head or is he too self-conscious? ”
"It's so rude, we have to teach him a lesson, this doesn't take us ...... seriously."
“……”
The Council of the Nats was in a chaotic mess, most of the words were cursing the inadequately capable humans, and the few sane voices were drowned out in the overwhelming scolding before they could open their mouths.
Sibbons turned into smoke and cowered in a corner of the council hall, watching the farce in boredom.
He hasn't been back to the small universe for many years, since he became an undead, the Nat people in the small universe have multiplied for dozens of generations, and he had a son and a daughter during his lifetime, but these descendants have all lost contact, and I don't know if they are dead or scattered.
Anyway, he doesn't have much sense of identity with the Nat people here. Leaving no effort to run for it is purely driven by a sense of mission.
But since the last meeting, the naïve conditions that these guys put forward, Sibbins has completely despaired of these guys.
I don't know if it's because I've been hiding in a safe environment for too long, or because my head is broken because of the decline in civilization level. Most of the Nats were immersed in the glory of the original third-level civilization, thinking that they still had seven motherships, more than a thousand frigates, and a large force of billions of people.
Now they are nothing more than survivors who are hiding in the small universe and are about to extinguish the artificial sun they depend on for their livelihood. Their technology still maintains the theoretical level of a third-level civilization. But the manufacturing power has long fallen to the point where it can't even assemble a single battleship.
Without the help of the human fleet, they could only wait here to die, and at this time, they still had the arrogance of a third-level civilization. It's a self-defeating one.
Judging from the two contacts between Sibbins and Zhang Qifan, this human is definitely not a good person to talk to, and he is impatient, and these noisy guys in the council are all going to be unlucky.
Thinking of this, Sibbins simply got the idea of watching a good show, and watched the farce at this meeting with a cold eye.
From yesterday to today, the meeting has not been able to reach a consensus. finally returned to the topic, and in a blink of an eye, it was crooked to the aspect of abuse and condemnation. The subjects, of course, are all human beings who are 'beyond their own strength'. There was constant yelling to send troops out and teach those humans a lesson.
At this moment, the door of the conference hall was pushed open, and an officer with a pale face staggered in and walked briskly towards the speaker's seat.
Immediately there was a whisper in the conference hall. There is an urgent situation. Need to break into a meeting to give a briefing? Is it so critical that you can't even wait for the meeting to end?
Schillbins instantly refreshed, and the show was coming.
After listening to the officer's briefing, the old speaker suddenly collapsed on his seat in a panic, and his hands couldn't help shaking, and after a long time, he waved at the officer.
The officer raised his head, glanced around the venue, and said with a sad face and the same tone as a dead wife, "A large number of undead creatures have surrounded our space jump point. We can't get out anymore. ”
The conference hall resounded with the sound of gasps, and many people remembered the immortal siege recorded in the historical materials. At the beginning, the Great Siege directly caused the loss of millions of lives, and because of the lack of materials, it led to many serious social problems.
Is history about to repeat itself?
At that time, the Nath people were still very strong, and even though the death toll was in the millions, they still survived. But now they have no family background, and the slightest carelessness is the fate of extinction.
Looking at the panicked scene, Sibbins, who was watching on the side, smiled coldly, there is no doubt that this must be Zhang Qifan's means.
This human has undead creatures under its banner, and he knows the undead very well, and he can easily wipe out all the hundreds of thousands of undead creatures in Aguero with a stand-in and a few nuclear bombs.
And Siebbins is not worried at all that Zhang Qifan will not be able to find the jump point of the small universe, as long as it is a secret known to a creature with a soul, it is not a secret to an undead creature.
The Nat people often go back and forth between the two universes, and no matter how careful they are, there will be undead creatures who have seen it inadvertently, which is no secret at all.
The small universe of the Nats is too dependent on external supplies to withstand a long siege.
If it's another creature, they also say that they can drag it until the other party runs out of ammunition. But all the creatures in the universe can be dragged out, but the undead can't be dragged out, and three or five years is a few blinks of an eye for the undead, and thirty or fifty years is not a big problem.
However, if there is no material replenishment in the small universe for three or five years, more than half of the population can starve to death.
Time is pressing, let's see how you still have the leisure to talk. Scybins gloated.
Because of the lack of time, the Nat parliament did not continue the discussion and went straight to the voting stage.
Of the 500 members of the parliament, 123 voted in favor, 96 voted against, and the rest abstained.
The ultimatum guò Zhang Qifan's conditions, hand over the small universe, and all the members become a vassal race of human beings in exchange for the protection of human beings.
Schillbins once again serves as an envoy to the greater universe to make contact with humanity.
In and out of the small universe, you need to open the plane passage, the space jump point has been surrounded by clusters, the plane passage is opened, and a bunch of golden skeleton iron zombies pounce with their teeth and claws.
Sibbins snorted, and the soul let out a scream, and the furious soul shockwave spread in all directions, shaking the zombie skeletons that pounced on them.
The dimensional passage that only opened for one person quickly closed behind him, and the next moment Sibbins also turned into smoke and quickly passed through the encirclement.
The zombie skeletons who were shocked by the screaming sound were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't understand how a kind of person could come out of it, and it was a very powerful kind.
Soon, however, as if they had heard some order, they ignored Shimbins and let him leave the encirclement.
Seeing the actions of these undead creatures, Sibbins was even more sure that they were commanded by the human fleet behind the scenes, otherwise dozens of high-level undead creatures would besiege it together, and Sibbins would not dare to guarantee that he would be able to leave here safely.
However, even if you know that humans are in control, what can you do? (To be continued......)