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Countless light-years away, lies the Styx galaxy on the other side.

In the Academy of Dead Songs, Carl sat at his desk with a blank face, kneeling in front of him a man who looked like a swordsman in a black hat.

"Noussa, how are the things that have been explained to you?"

"Come back to my gods, it's done." Nusa, who was kneeling on the ground, bowed his head slightly, and respectfully reported the situation:

"Ever since Lord Snow disappeared after he went to the Blue Star, I have been closely monitoring the situation in the Red Crow Galaxy, and as you predicted, the god-level civilization that secretly blessed there has done a lot of things."

"Not only did it unify the interior of civilization with extreme speed, but it also used some high-end mechanical technology and some unknown means to drive out the demons."

"In addition, the subordinates have also monitored that they are already carrying out the construction of aerospace science and technology, and they are about to determine the interstellar *** and be promoted to an aerospace-level civilization."

"The application technology they show is very strange, using a lot of mechanical and intelligent technology to make up for the underlying power of civilization, quickly building its foundation, and its development model does not seem to be the same system as the mainstream of Kamigawa we know."

"As for the rest, my god doesn't allow me to go close to the interior of the planet to monitor, so I don't get much, my God, this ......"

"It's okay, that's enough." Karl showed an attitude of interest and said slowly:

"A god-level civilization that does not cater to the mainstream technology of Kamigawa, we have explored the known universe for more than 30,000 years before this, and during this period, we have not even discovered their existence."

"Or maybe they're not the civilization of this universe...... It is only recently that some special way has come to this universe. A bolder guess popped up in Carl's mind, which he kept in the back of his mind and intended for future research projects.

Glancing at Nusa kneeling in front of him again, Karl said with a cold attitude:

"Do you know why I didn't let you get close to the interior of Blue Star to observe their civilization?"

"Could it be that my god is worried that my subordinates will be as ...... as Lord Snow again," Nusa guessed worriedly.

"It's just one side of the equation, and the deeper consideration is that the big clock data has revealed some incomprehensible unknown changes on that planet." Karl nodded slightly:

"This new god-level civilization should have some cutting-edge technology that we can't understand, and direct conflict may lead to some unnecessary disputes, so we can't have greater hostility with each other at the moment."

"Snow's matter, let it go for a while, and when a suitable opportunity arises, I will go to the other party to negotiate with civilization."

Although it is not clear about Snow's current situation, Carl's side is certain that Snow must still be alive in Blue Star, but he has been temporarily cut off from direct contact with his side by some means.

"For now, let's keep a good distance from this civilization for the time being, and wait for an opportunity to negotiate properly."

Carl has his own plans, and in his opinion, an unknown god-level civilization that does not connect with the mainstream of Kamigawa is a great potential stock.

The criterion for dividing this potential is the degree of acceptance of the void.

If you don't connect with the mainstream of Kamigawa, it means that you may not be subject to Kamigawa's morality, so you will presumably accept the Void......

If this is a god-level civilization that can accept the void, even if they have had some unpleasant conflicts and contradictions before this, in Karl's opinion, they can be put aside for the time being.

Now that he has such a god-level potential stock entry perspective, Carl feels that some of the plans he has made before should also be appropriately changed to refine his intended chess game.

Listening to Karl's plan, Noosa couldn't help but have some doubts:

"My God, if you want to keep your distance from them and avoid conflict, why do you ...... Why don't you withdraw the gluttonous fleet of the Red Crow System first? "

"Wouldn't this be more likely to avoid causing greater contradictions......

Who knows, in the face of this doubt, Karl behaved very indifferently, and only listened to him say calmly:

"No, gluttony ().. co

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If we continue to stay in the Crimson Galaxy, we can play a bigger role. "

"What? My God, but ...... In that case, they may face ......," Nosa said uneasy.

Carl still said coldly, "I said that they can do more in the Red Crow Galaxy. "

Hearing this repetition of this sentence, Noosa suddenly panicked, as if he had just tried to break some taboo that should be violated.

"Alright, Nusa, it's none of your business here, let's go down first."

"Yes, yes, my God, my subordinates understand......"

After Noosa went down, Karl Cumin was suddenly the only one left in the study, and his eyes radiated a cold light.

In Karl's chess game, the gluttonous fleet, after playing their due role, is a dispensable pawn.

If it were him, even if he casually threw away this chess piece immediately, it would not be impossible.

As for him, as the main god of the Styx galaxy and the protector of beast life, is it a bit immoral not to take those gluttonous lives that regard him as a believe...... That's for a question.

He is a god of death who worships death, a scholar who yearns for the void, and even the lives of his so-called subordinates are as no different from ordinary dust in his eyes.

When he needs them to dedicate their lives to reap certain value for themselves, they are left with no choice but to give......

After all, as a god, he has blessed them and blessed them with a habitat for civilization.

An unknown communication came, and as soon as Carl connected it, he heard the other party scolding:

"Hey, is that Carl's grandson?"

"……"

"Damn, did you change the communication code, how many times have you been contacted, do you know?"

Morgana's continuous cordial greetings came from the other side, but Carl seemed to be accustomed to it, and just said in a loud voice:

"Morgana, let's get straight up."

"Morgana? Your name is Morgana, and no one is allowed to mention these three words in the future, call me Liangbing! "

"Okay, Liang Bing, what's the matter?" Carl played steadily.

"You made me so miserable, why are you embarrassed to ask my mother?" Morgana spoke quickly:

"Use your big clock to calculate for me, what is the situation with that Deno God of War in Blue Star, do you know that the civilization of the two madmen in Deno has been restored......"

Deno God of War?

Carl was not surprised by this term, but he also knew that the god-level civilization of Blue Star should have beaten the demon fat and driven out of Blue Star under this name.

What Carl can be sure of is that the Blue Star's Galactic Federation has nothing to do with Deno, and Morgana has been fooled.

Although he and the demon are allies behind their backs, at this moment Carl did not mean to untie this layer of gauze for him, but said:

"You know, they kicked you out of Blue Star."

"Fuck your shit, it's the devil who took the initiative to withdraw from the collision with that group of crazy people!"

"Uh-huh, what do you want to do next?"

"What else can I do, find me as fast as possible another planet with life that the angels can't find for the time being, it's better to stay away from those madmen, I need to recuperate."

"Okay, but conditional."... co