"Turn on the support of the Demon No. 1 algorithm, and fully assist the queen in breaking through the space-time cage control center."

A well-trained demon began to move, and Atto was in charge of making the most of each demon's strengths, and Nightmare and Thorton watched it all with boredom.

What are you doing here? They didn't understand it at all, Thorton had been looking good for a long time but dozed off, and the nightmare directly conjured up a foot girl who kept scratching and itching, and the ghost knows how he had such a fetish.

Hearing this, Sana, who was forcibly captured by the demon, nodded, and turned on the data deployment of Demon One, the predecessor of Demon One was the Apocalypse of the Angel Civilization, as the top batch of large-scale celestial computing machines of the Angel Civilization.

Its most powerful power lies not in its algorithms, but in its ability to use information overlays to call the solar energy sources of the nearest galaxies in the vicinity.

The sun's energy began to be extracted, and the sunspots around the sun in the solar system suddenly skyrocketed, and the hot lava flicked out, and a group of gluttonous teams who had just patrolled the solar system were swallowed up in an instant without noticing.

"Report to the Devouring King, just now we had a small group of gluttonous warriors unfortunately encountered an interstellar disaster, and the sun rioted and all of them were killed."

Nala, the commander-in-chief of the solar system, wiped the sweat from her forehead and trembled to the moment she sat on the throne in deep thought, the mechanical knuckles unconsciously tapping on the throne.

"Oh? It is impossible for the sun to riot for no reason, and the only people who can freely mobilize interstellar energy in the universe are angels and demons, and this is a technique that even my god Carl Sleep God Lin Feng cannot master! ”

Gluttony twisted his mechanical neck, and his fluid body began to get up, and he clenched his fists a little unwillingly.

"Why are these demons on high enough to do something wrong about conquering the earth? For the universe millennium conquest regulations, it fully meets the definition of the Kamigawa body.

As a result, Morgana's fluttering words let the gluttonous warriors who were bleeding and tearing in front of us help them work for free?

What logic is it that they call the earth home, so we can't destroy their furniture? ”

Devourer's seemingly calm words were full of dissatisfaction with the demon, he had been dissatisfied with the demon for a long time, because his strength was not comparable to the demon, plus Carl's attitude was wavering, so he had no choice but to compromise with the demon.

But now he was unwilling to compromise any longer, and the demon used the energy of the solar system without even saying hello, knowing that this solar system was the place where their gluttonous fleet was stationed.

It is equivalent to someone else running directly into his trench, not only robbing his own things, but also killing a few people without even saying hello.

This naked hegemonism!

"I will ask my god Karl to give me a higher level of strength, otherwise this war will not be able to continue at all, we were originally adults with sound hands, but now we are disabled people with missing facial features, and even a small part of our strength can be used."

After tidying up his mech, Devouring was ready to go to the Styx Death Song Academy to meet the Death Reaper Carl, this time he made up his mind, if he didn't succeed, he would have been kneeling in the Dean of the Death Song Book, just like he was once designated by Carl as the Gluttonous King.

"But the king! You may anger my god Karl in this way. ”

Nala looked at her king with some concern, Karl is a god who likes purity, and if it is not necessary, their Styx life will never bother Cal.

Dawn looked at Nala, her eyes softening, "Nala, how long have you been with me?" ”

"Huh? Since you and I toured the solar system for more than a thousand years, I have followed you until I saw you become the gluttonous king. ”

Nala was stunned, but said it honestly.

"Yes! It's been more than a thousand years, and how many of our contemporaries are left? Therefore, these things must be carried by me, under the internal friction of the four forces of angels, demons, scorching suns, and sleeping gods, our gluttony is no longer the gluttony of the past, and the void era is coming, and we must occupy a place. ”

Looking at Nala, who was about to stop talking, she patted him on the shoulder earnestly.

"You don't have to go for me, the important people to me are gone one by one, my wife and son have died in the same battle of the River Styx, Nala, you are my brother, you understand the pain in my heart."

Nala shook his head, as if he had seen the devouring of a thousand years ago.

"The Fanged Civilization is rapidly approaching, what should we do if we are the Commander of the Devouring Fleet? The king has fallen, and we occupy less than a thousand planets of life. ”

A gluttonous soldier with a bloodstained face looked at him in horror, there was no fully mechanized devouring in front of him, and he didn't know what to do next!

The Fanged Civilization is an ancient civilization that existed 20,000 years ago, and they are just the lucky ones who inherited the extinct Stinging Snake Civilization.

"Haha, chimpanzees? My king is merciful, if you choose to become our subordinate civilization, my king will not blame you for inheriting the technology of the stinging snake civilization in the past, but will vigorously help you build a rich, strong and democratic gluttonous civilization. ”

In the starry sky, the commander of the fanged civilization who was as dirty as a wild boar looked proud, and behind him was the hundred warships of the fanged civilization, which was still half of their strength, and the gluttonous civilization was now only able to barely make up ten warships even if it was a clan.

With such a huge disparity, it was hard for him to believe that the gluttons would not surrender.

"Commander Devouring, what are we going to do?"

"Yes! If we surrender, do we still have sovereignty? What's the difference between this and an interstellar colony? ”

"What can you do if you don't surrender, this small body can still fight against the fanged civilization, we are just stepping into the space-level civilization."

Listening to the sound of these quarrels, he slammed his desk.

"Boom!" The voice died down instantly.

"Soul Eater, you go! You go to surrender the fangs on behalf of the gluttonous civilization, and the surrender civilization is set on the site of the Stinging Snake civilization, Cambra. ”

He said his thoughts, looked at the strange look on the gluttonous faces around him, and answered the death order with the same face.

"Huh? Be! "Soul Eater struck a stir.

The gluttonous expressions around are different, and the commander of the devouring twilight has sent his son over, since this is the case, it is estimated that he really surrendered!

Gluttonous civilization has very low fertility, and generally can only give birth to about one or two children in their lifetime.

Therefore, gluttony attaches more importance to his children than other civilizations imagine, which is the hope of the continuation of a civilization and the key to the revitalization of the family.

For a while, all living beings were in a variety of ways, some people cheered that they finally didn't have to fight anymore, some people angrily reprimanded the ancestors and betrayed the ancestors, and then a famous gluttonous ran in here to say that these people proposed to go out.

All that remained were vacillating or clear-cut surrenderers, and in a quarter of an hour the room was missing at least half of its gluttony.

"You said that you are the only son of the commander of the devouring army, and since this is the case I understand the sincerity of the gluttonous civilization, then I will lead the army to Cambra.

"As for you, stay here for now! Otherwise, I don't worry, others don't worry, you say? ”