"That's not what we said at the beginning, right? Lord Musha. ”

In the base area of the Excellence Group, Man Dong asked Musha with a gloomy face.

Mu Sha, from the Excellence Group, spread his hands as if helplessly: "You are all in business, it is impossible not to know the impact of the black swan event." ”

Today, it is another gathering of global enterprises.

The opening of the battle for heaven has made them a lot of money, and every time they come here, it is a moment to enjoy the dividends.

Therefore, after several gratifying gains, they also increased their investment again, expecting greater profits.

It's just that with the advancement of time and the arrival of the crisis, a few people gradually came back to their senses and found that they seemed to be unable to withstand it.

First, it says that the investment requires more and more expenses, and then it says that the good returns are delayed more and more.

Then came the arrival of the Crimson Throne.

That madman and the terrifying fleet have made all the world's enterprises deflated.

If the resources are not accounted for, it is estimated that it will collapse.

"But in this situation, can't the so-called universe development project be suspended?" In the conference room, Man Dong stared at the wooden sofa and asked.

Some time ago, a special project was made for a wooden sofa.

A business strategy to open up a new universe and increase the influence of Excellence Group.

It's a very large project, and if it can be successfully completed, it will not only make a significant profit, but also create a large number of representative vacancies.

As the apex of the global enterprise, becoming a part of the Excellence Group is undoubtedly the best investment!

So, everyone present signed an agreement to invest most of the proceeds and resources in this project.

Among them, the Pan-Galaxy Business Community is the one with the most investment.

Mr. Man invested almost half of his assets.

"Damn, I still invested the most, and I can't even get some of it back......" Glancing at the person in charge of Huanyu Enterprise present, Man Dong felt a kind of regret inexplicably.

If the other party was not the mysterious Excellence Group, he would have thought that he was a fraudster.

In the face of Man Dong's questioning, Mu Sha was much more relaxed, and wrote lightly: "What? Do you think that my Excellence Group can value your resources? ”

In fact, he was already happy.

The appearance of the Dimensional Demon and the Crimson Throne has perfected the trap he has set.

Even if there is a thunderstorm afterwards, there is a reason to shirk it.

As for the few "partners" in front of them.

"As long as it's all dragged to death, then there's no need to worry."

Mu Sha thought secretly, and said to a few people: "Since you don't believe it, just stop the development of the project." However, the previous investment cannot be refunded, after all, it is the ...... you want to withdraw."

Between the words, full of confidence.

“……”

When it came to this, Man Dong couldn't say anything if he wanted to say something, so he could only put his hands into fists and sit down helplessly.

It ended like this, the sunk cost was too high, and he was unwilling to accept such an outcome.

And this issue is also something that other leaders of global enterprises need to consider.

It is to get out immediately and ensure the safety of your own enterprise.

Or give it a go, bet on the excellent enterprise project is running well, and turn over in one fell swoop.

They have to make a choice.

In the conference room, there was silence, except for the black hole in the outer starry sky silently circulating the optical disk.

The battle for heaven continues.

Since the entry of ancient civilizations from all sides, the intensity of the battle has been directly full.

Then, the appearance of the dimensional demon broke the deadlock of the silver heart, which was unexpected.

Coupled with the arrival of another fierce rival, the Scarlet Throne, completely shattered your desire to dominate the galaxy.

Now, it's no longer time to fight for supremacy.

Whether we can solve the two major crises and ensure our own safety is the most important thing.

Not to mention the foreign invaders, the worst outcome is nothing more than the annihilation of the entire army, except for the great loss of vitality, there is not much threat to the homeland located in the distant stars.

The more tragic thing is the native civilization of the galaxy.

Whether it is the dismemberment of the dimensional demons or the purification policy of the Crimson Throne, it is a very serious crisis.

If this continues, not to mention the collapse of civilization, even the galaxy will cease to exist.

"No! I can't figure it out......"

After another grapple, Fafnir shook off the dimensional demon in his mouth, and watched the situation on the battlefield suddenly feel bad.

After uniting with Alkik, in the face of the invasion of the Boundary Breakers, both sides were not too difficult.

After all, they are super-level beings themselves, and compared to the Cat Block Empire with anti-crisis components, the Dimensional Demons are restrained by them.

However, the main problem now is that the dependents on both sides are almost unbearable.

Whether it's a territory within the galaxy, or a force in the Silver Heart. Under the attack of the Dimensional Demon and the Crimson Throne, there has been a clear attrition.

As a dependant of the dragon family, it is good that the dragonborn is strong, but it also inherits the disadvantages of difficult reproduction.

If this continues, I am afraid that the entire Morrowind Realm will decline to a certain state and it will be difficult to recover.

"Alkik, we're leaving!" Fafnir yelled at Alkik.

Winning the Battle of Heaven is out of the question, and even if the galaxy can be sustained, it's unknown.

In such a situation, the best way out for Morrowind Nation is to leave the Milky Way and go to other large star systems to develop. There will always be large galaxies that are more remote than the Milky Way, and it will not be a problem to take over a region with his strength.

At this time, in the misty deep space, a flash of silver light walked in the deep space, and the flickering ball of light was like a chain of light, wandering in the galaxy of the war zone, like thunder, several energy impacts fell straight down, and bombarded the body of the dimensional demon.

In the starry sky, multiple balls of light vibrated and closed at the core, and after receiving Fafner's words, Alkik stopped in the hidden space to rest, sensing the situation of the lower silver heart.

In fact, even though Jeffner didn't say it, he also sensed something unpleasant.

"Tsk, that's going to be hard now."

The fleets of the ancient civilizations outside the system fled and died, and some special forces relied on their own strength to get closer to some galaxies.

And due to the attack on the Crimson Throne, the homeland of the Galactic Forces is under attack.

As a result, the frontline fleet, which needs to face the Dimensional Demons, cannot be effectively supported at all.

Now, the Morrowind Nation, led by Fafnir, has chosen to retreat, and Alkik is not surprised at all.

"Can you only run away?"

The entire structure of the galaxy was revealed to Alkik, who was already thinking about a retreat.

Generally speaking, in such a situation, most civilizations have only one way out.

That is to migrate to other large star systems and continue to develop.

After all, not all places enter the fierce battle link, unless there is a real opportunity, most of them communicate with each other, until the time of the Battle of Heaven is over, and all civilizations continue to develop until the opportunity for promotion comes.

Unlike Alkik, the existence of his ontology is extremely mysterious.

If needed, you can pull the dependents of the material universe into the deep space.

And take yourself as an anchor, become a star, and provide ample energy for civilization.

This is Alkik's unique method of evading the world, providing protection and fire continuity for civilization.

The disadvantage is that it relies on its own strength and cannot be sustained for too many years.

Moreover, in the deep space, because the race lives on the power of Alkik, it is inevitable that it will gradually be assimilated and turned into special nutrients to provide for him.

To some extent, it is a purified phagocytosis method.

In the eyes of some civilizations, this is actually no different from a barbarian, except that Alkik has no malice.

"Lord Alkik, I think it's time for us to retreat!" In the midst of his thoughts, Varian, who was commanding the front line, sent a request.

He had just used the power of the Star God to defeat a Boundary Breaker with great difficulty.

After looking at the situation of the battle, the strategic plan was rearranged.

Aiolas's territory is already in an emergency, and if they don't go back, they probably won't be able to withstand the attack of the Crimson Throne.

In such a situation, staying in the silver heart will only end up with all the deaths.

"In that case, let's go back."

After a few moments, Alkik knew that there was nothing to be done, and responded to Varian dryly.

It's not because you can't defeat the Dimensional Demon or the Crimson Throne.

These beings are nothing more than minions to Him.

Mainly after the previous battle, he was vaguely aware of the perception of his old enemy.

If you continue to fight, the power will be dissipated too much, and I am afraid that you will be locked to the destination by the barbarian god and come directly.

At that time, it will not be a turf war, it will be a real struggle of life and death.

For now, at least, Alkik doesn't think he's ready.

"Okay! Varian, who was instructed, immediately issued a proclamation to guide everyone back to Aiolas: "My trusted comrades, it's time, our families are waiting for our return!" Now we will fight for our homeland......"

The loud sound of the cry was transmitted to all the warriors of Aiolas, and all the star gods began to move towards Varian, swinging out a thick band of energy, each connected together.

Next, it will be Alkik who will carry them back to Aiolas.

Silver Heart, finally a lot quieter.

The departure of Morrowind Realm and Aiolas has emboldened the Dimensional Demons even more.

The Eternal Empire has been torn apart, and the physical plane is torn apart.

Soon after, in the first administrative district, which had been completely occupied by the Dimensional Demons, a ship with a special shape floated up like a submarine diving deep and appeared in deep space.

"The promise has been completed!"

The image of the Boundary Breaker appeared in the communication room of the Taixu ship, announcing to Reinhardt and the others that the cooperation between the two sides was over, and then dissipated indifferently, as if it had never been there.

Inside the Eternal Void ship, Reinhardt looked at the star map of the Eternal Empire, and the shattered scene made his heart extremely complicated.

I don't know how long it took, Reinhardt secretly made a dream: "No matter what the future holds, I will be restored forever!" ”

Then he waved his hand and gave an order: "Start the Taixu Engine!" ”

……

On that day, a piece of the Eternal Empire disappeared inexplicably, and no one knew what had happened.

And their departure heralded the beginning of a full-scale invasion of the Dimensional Demons.

The darkest hour is imminent!