Shurima agrees to cooperate, but Azir gives conditions.

The ships of the Rui Ao civilization should not be close to the sky above Shurima, and the battlefield should be selected as far away from Shurima as possible, the farther away the better.

As the commander-in-chief of Rui O, Pilidawa agreed, but he could only ensure that the first one was achieved, because the scope of the battlefield was never something that could be decided by one of the participating parties.

No one knows what a spectacular burst of fire this coming war will produce, perhaps visible at both ends of the galaxy's diameter.

Azil's answer to this is clear: "You only need to make a guarantee, and you are not responsible for anything else." ”

The lieutenant named Eriva obviously didn't want to see Azir, and kept a cold face, but it didn't matter at all, Pilidava had already made a deal with Azil, and even the super soldier Badsha, whom they worshipped as a god, couldn't say anything.

After a few days of being stationed on the outskirts of the star system, Pilidava invited Azir to discuss pre-war matters, and Azir boarded the flagship of the Rui O civilization with his cabinet fellows and the commander-in-chief of the Space Force.

The matter has been kept secret from beginning to end, and the people of Shurima have never been aware of everything that happened in this system.

Because they were on Rui'ao territory, they attended the pre-war deployment meeting in a larger number, and there were more than 20 divisional commanders of various sizes.

Eriva wanted to use this to suppress the arrogance of this group of inferior civilizations, but they did not have the consciousness of having to bow their heads under the eaves of people, and Azir and Asitaya did not look at her at all, only the old man was like a brute bull, and the two stared back and forth.

Dark blue holograms lit up in the dimly lit conference room, everyone's faces were lit up with a cold light, and Roland brought up the somewhat eerie projection of the ship of the One, which was what Azir had seen by the sun.

"Based on our past experience, the energy at the disposal of the Normalizers is extremely limited, and it is simply not enough to support all of their individuals to jump to the same place, so every time they set their sights on a target, they will attack in waves, each time more fierce, and the more numerous, the more destructive the weapons used."

Roland brought up the image again, which was a picture of the confrontation between the Ruiao civilization and the Normalizers, in which there was also a small figure jumping between the spaceships, and all the Normalizer ships he encountered would be destroyed, it was Badshia.

Azir looked at Badsha, who was sitting in the corner wiping his weapon, and the latter noticed his eyes, looked at him, and went about his business, as if the meeting had nothing to do with him, but was just here to make up the numbers.

Roland continued, "But we've already had a few encounters with them, so they actually have some of our information, and with the data collected here by a starship, it's estimated that their first wave of attacks on this star system will be much more violent than before. ”

"What is their most powerful weapon? How much damage can it cause? Azir asked.

Roland brings up the image of the ship of the Normalizer, the mouth of the ship cracking to the sides, and layers of rings stretching from the inside out.

"This is what we know is this weapon, which can cut through a continent with maximum power."

Asitaya on the side looked at the muzzle of the cannon and pondered for a moment.

Eriva laughed: "Scared? It's a must-have for getting started with cosmopolitan civilization, and we have it too. ”

General Moro blew his beard and glared, almost standing up and scolding her, this sense of superiority in and out of his words was really annoying.

But Asitaya was not arrogant or impatient, and said with a smile: "As long as it can destroy a planet in an instant, it is all under control, and Madam Adjutant does not have to worry." ”

Eriva was about to say something, but was stopped by a look from Pilidava, who asked Azir again: "These are their basic attacks...... Anyway, that's all we have at the moment, we've spent a long time tracking it, and there haven't actually been a few battles, do you have any proposals from there? ”

Azir said: "We live in a relatively backward era, and we only play an auxiliary role in this war, and most of the combat is still up to you, who do not understand and do not propose." ”

Pilidava nodded in understanding, and then he added: "If you want to completely destroy the One, you need to completely destroy their central brains, so when the large forces are engaged with them, there will be an intelligence department to analyze the location of their general rear, and then you and my god may need to cooperate together." ”

Azir looked at Badsha again, and the guy was still rubbing the tip of his gun lightly, not worried about these things at all.

"Yes." Azir said.

On the way back, General Moro pulled Azir and Asitaya, the old man had to take a long detour, he wanted to see how far the starship of the so-called space-class civilization had developed.

Azir is actually quite uneasy, they are actually strangers to the Ruiao civilization, and it is very dangerous to wander around in the base camp without permission.

As a result, the three of them did not encounter any obstacles along the way, except for being pointed out by those Rui Ao people, except for some secret places, even those checkpoints can be freely entered, and some laboratories can also be freely entered.

It's as if someone has instructed it.

General Moro walked out of a laboratory and strode forward staring at the vaulted ceiling: "They don't have anything good here except for a better decoration, and when they entered the laboratory just now, the research on star technology is not even as good as that of a university scholar. ”

Asitaya smiled when he heard this: "This is still thanks to the information that His Majesty brought back from Kamigawa, the advanced level is ahead of I don't know how many eras, and just the entry-level research back then was about to drive me crazy." ”

General Moro still felt that he was modest, but he also felt that the scholar had changed a lot over the years, his temper was no longer so irritable, he spoke very kindly, and even developed in the direction of kindness, and even his governing style became more and more like his father.

After a few turns, a few people quickly lost interest, the technology in many places here seems to be inferior to Shurima, but they have stepped into the space-level civilization one step ahead, under Azir's explanation, they understand that although the civilization is also developing, but it will develop to different branches on the technology tree, and it is normal for some places to be uneven, but Rui Ao also definitely hides their unique technology, which is far ahead of Shurima.

Just as the three of them reached the exit and tried to leave, one of them stepped out of the shadows under their ship, and Badsha kept staring at Azir, knowing that the strange super-soldier had come for him.

"Scholar, Commander, go back first! Looks like this god has something to say to me. Azir said to the other two.

"But Your Majesty ......"

Moro was still worried, but Asitaya grabbed him and shook his head.

Before leaving, Moro gave Badsha a warning look, of course the latter knew what he meant, dare to move our majesty, the old man will kill you even if he fights everything!

Although the threat seemed funny, Badsha showed respect and made a gesture of please.

Moro brushed his sleeves and left.

"You're still very polite, so why did you look like crazy that day?" Azir looked at him with interest.

He has a slender figure, a handsome face, an extraordinary temperament, and a fear in his eyes.

Azir didn't know what he was afraid of, and he wasn't interested.

Badsha didn't answer his question, but asked rhetorically, "Why do you have Kamigawa's spaceship?" ”

Azir thought for a moment about someone's-like expression: "Graduation gift." ”

Badxia was stunned for a moment and said, "Bi...... ......"

Azir said, "Isn't Kamigawa Academy accepting students from other civilizations? What's so weird? ”

Badsha waved his hand: "Needless to say, why are you a super soldier?" Could Kamigawa be so generous now that it would inject super genes into other civilizations? ”

"That's not a super soldier," Azir said. ”

Badsha still doesn't believe it: "Isn't it a super soldier to have that kind of power?" Do you want to say that your inferior civilization developed it itself? That's a super soldier for sure! Why did Kamigawa give you super genes? ”

"State secrets."

Azir looked at him with a strange expression, "Aren't you a Kamigawa yourself?" If you go back and ask yourself, will you know? Government affairs are entangled, and we will not accompany you. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards his spaceship, and after hearing Azir's words, Badsha didn't refute for a while, lowering his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

Azir passed by him, and at that moment Badsha's hand suddenly reached for Azil's forearm, but the sudden scream made him pause.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Azir, I don't think it's rude not to send it off." With a rare smile on his face, Pilidawa walked towards him.

Azir glanced at Badsha as he turned, and then replied politely: "The commander's responsibility is heavy, and I can't bother it. ”

I don't want such a casual sentence to make the other party's body tremble.

Pilidava kindly led Azir towards his ship, Badsha froze in place like a wooden man, and after the golden streamline was gone, Pilidava sighed and muttered, "Responsibility...... Liability...... Liability...... Alas......"

By the time he turned around, the supersoldier was gone.

The vast dock is full of people, ships of all sizes come in and land, or from the inside out, forklifts transporting energy tanks are also working on the prescribed routes, and the recording personnel shuttle between the various equipment, carefully proofreading the data with the instruments in their hands.

Most of the people who work here are young people, and Pilidawa watches them, they work very seriously, no one gets distracted, no one chats.

Pilidawa looked more carefully into the eyes of each of the young people, hoping to find something out of them, but he was disappointed, there was no light in the eyes of these children, like a pool of stagnant water.