Chapter One Hundred and Seven, The Mistakes of the Fanged Civilization
The Commander of the Fanged Civilization proudly looked at the gluttonous young man searching in front of him, in the aesthetics of their beast body, Soul Eater could be regarded as a beautiful man with a good demeanor.
Strong muscles, bones with bone density beyond ordinary people, and a fierce and tyrannical face, this is simply the most perfect child of the beast civilization.
"If you are not a gluttonous and civilized child, I really want to accept you as a righteous son."
The voice of the commander of the fanged civilization was very regretful, they had already forced the gluttonous civilization to this point, and it was definitely unrealistic to negotiate peace now.
Therefore, they can only turn the gluttonous civilization into their colonial civilization, and let the culture of the fanged civilization eat away at the gluttonous civilization for hundreds of years, so that they can barely dare to trust the people of the gluttonous civilization.
Not now!
"If the war is over, then anything is possible!"
Soul Eater said this quietly, and as soon as the explosive muscles did not move, he sat here, and the fanged civilization warriors on the side all felt a feeling of suffocation coming towards him.
"That's right......" The Fanged Civilization Commander laughed dryly, no longer responding to Soul Eater's order for the entire fleet to sail to Cambra.
"I am nostalgic for the days when I once fought with the stinging snake civilization, but I didn't expect that the stinging snake civilization was not destroyed by us, but started in its own internal strife, and sure enough, the civilization developed to the extreme, and the centralized monarchy was destined not to be accepted by the times."
The commander of the fanged civilization set foot on the planet Cambra, and the originally prosperous and magnificent planet has disappeared at this moment, leaving only the ruins of some civilizations and endless wind and sand.
With just one sentence, a large stream of yellow sand stuffed into his mouth, causing the Fanged Civilization Commander to cough for a long time.
"Commander Iir, the air quality here has dropped to the point where carbon-based life cannot properly maintain the function of the body."
The inspector on the side used an instrument to scan the air quality here, and reported to Il, the inspector was puzzled.
Why did the planet that was once the proudest of the Serpent Civilization become like this?
"That's where you guys succeeded, right? As luck would have it, your home planet is only a million miles away from Cambra. β
For gluttonous luck, Yir also has a stagger, the remains of space-level civilization are nothing more than a godsend for gluttony, the universe is so big, for the universe, space-level civilization is really pitiful.
It's just gluttonous to meet, and the distance is only a few million kilometers.
"Now they're yours."
Soul Eater stood right behind Il, his fists clenched tightly, and even his own skin was pierced to reveal blood because of the exertion of force.
In order to study this relic, the first generation of gluttonous kings a thousand years ago took the lead in eating only one meal a day, saying that all energy would be used in the production of scientific research.
At that time, gluttony was still the pinnacle of pre-nuclear civilizations, and only one planet's energy could be allocated to them, and those space-level civilizations smiled disdainfully when they saw gluttonous civilizations.
As for including them in the millennial war plan according to the law of interstellar warfare, a declaration of war on the civilization, and then a formal invasion for a thousand years.
These astronaut-level civilizations say that they have nothing to do, is it because the hostile astronaut-level civilization is not strong, or is it because their super soldier gene technology has not invested enough energy?
The gluttonous civilization succeeded in entering the planet Cambra through their contempt and the concerted efforts of all levels of society.
With the help of the technology of the planet Cambra, it has soared into the sky since then, and has entered the space-level civilization in just five hundred years.
However, all this was ruined by the fanged civilization, and the menacing fanged civilization broke through the nine star system defenses of the gluttonous civilization in an unstoppable state.
Now the fleet of the gluttonous civilization barely has the strength to fight, that is to say, if the fleet of the fanged civilization does not retreat, then the gluttonous civilization is basically gone.
Even if this is the case, it is impossible for the fanged civilization to lose more than twenty warships after a war, so what to fight! Wash and sleep.
"Where's the devouring? The surrender ceremony can't be without him! Il stared at the Cambra in front of him, where the highest technological crystallization of the stinging snake civilization was located.
This is a big baby! If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for their fanged civilization to invade the gluttonous civilization.
In an interstellar war that spans light years, the energy consumption of light is very expensive, and the scientific progress of one's own civilization will not necessarily slow down for four or five years as soon as the cannon fires.
"Oh no, Commander, the warships of the gluttonous civilization are on the periphery of the star system where the Cambra star is located, preparing to detonate the solar system."
"Give up! If their gluttonous civilization had that technology, they would have attacked us a long time ago, how could they be like lost dogs! β
Il's grabbed the intelligence soldier of the communication, looking excited and spitting, if it weren't for the armor forming a good protective film on him, this signal soldier would have been drowned in saliva.
The signal soldier's neck shrank, but his eyes were still very stubborn.
"Lord Commander, this is the consensus of all the captains of warships at present, and there are thousands of data analysts who have experienced rigorous analysis."
Still in disbelief, Il's eyes drifted over the data that was flying out of the ground, and with a release of his palm, the signal soldier fell to the ground.
Il stared at the data and laughed loudly, he didn't expect that he would be planted here today, after a hundred battles.
"Turn on the communicator and tell Woo that if his son is safe and sound, at least ten of our warships must leave Cambra, and we will also plant the rest of the warships and give them to you."
As for letting his family's fleet leave, Yir is not naΓ―ve to this point, and everyone has let his son come over, and he must be prepared to sacrifice his son.
He did this just to disturb the state of mind of the devouring and leave a little fire in his fleet.
Il's fat and powerful body grabbed the waiting Soul Eater, and the Soul Eater was caught under the armpit by Il without the power to resist, and the huge force almost suffocated the Soul Eater.
"Your Royal Highness, Commander Delouring, we have deeply seen your command ability, and we are deeply sorry for this rash visit, for which we are willing to give nearly a hundred warships symbolizing the supreme technological power of the Fangs Civilization as a gift to the gluttonous civilization.
At the same time, we can set aside the territory of two star systems as compensation for the losses suffered by our rash visit, and at the same time be the first in the universe to recognize the status of gluttonous civilization as an astronomous-class civilization. β
Looking at the diplomat with two sharp fangs in front of him, he banged on his chair expressionlessly, and behind him stood a group of commanders who were indignant and sworn not to surrender just now.
The ground is already lying full, the group of capitulators and duplicitouss just now.
Hearing the fanged civilization's groveling words, the gluttons couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, and after listening to the battleships of the fanged civilization, they couldn't wait to approve it immediately.
"What if I don't allow it?"
His eyes were like a pool of plain water that would not make waves for ten thousand years, and he looked at the fanged diplomat in front of him, whose face was already a little blue.
Said something that surprised everyone.