"Ember, only you escaped? How is the situation now?"
The projection of the leader of the comet appeared, and his tone was inconspicuous. Not long ago, he received an urgent briefing from many high-ranking comets and learned that all the mothership formations were ambushed by the singer.
This news made him very surprised. If the song Dora locked their coordinates by unknown means, the comet of the Comet Fleet no longer exists, and the situation is definitely not good. He is anxious to inquire about the development of the situation, constantly contacting the top of the team, but many people's numbers are not answered.
It lasted for a long time, and the leader of the comet connected to the ashes communication and immediately asked about the situation.
"All the motherships were destroyed, and only a very small number of people escaped. Our fleet is gone..." Ashes introduced the situation at the time of the ruins. When it came to the whole army, he couldn't help but clench his fists and gnash his teeth.
The leader of the comet was silent, and after a long time, he spit out a breath, calmed down the complex mood, and silently calculated the loss.
The organization does not have a fixed industry. These motherships are the mobile bases of the comet, taking into account the functions of fighting, production, cultivation, scientific research, etc. The forces accumulated over the years have all been buried in this battle. The losses are extremely heavy and the family is beaten. Gone.
Now the entire organization, without the armed forces, only the comet leader himself, as well as some escaped members, two or three big cats and kittens.
The leader of the comet blinks, and when the disaster of alienation is cracked in advance, the plan has to be changed, the situation is beyond control, but even if the plan is suspended, the song Dora is still a loser, but now, the song Dora is against the army. Prepared a counterattack and completely broke them.
In this way, the loss of the song Dora became valuable and became the real winner.
Unexpectedly, the plan for the alienation of the original body became the last battle of the organization.
After a pause, the comet leader gathered his mind and asked, "What do you think?"
The ashes hesitated for a moment and said that they wanted to go to the Gondola ceremony to kill.
"Noisy." The leader of the comet faintly rejected this proposal. "The fleet is completely annihilated. The future things need to be long-term. You should leave the Garton galaxy and contact me again to find me."
So this is for me to escape.
"……Ok."
The ashes were unwilling, and they had to endure, adjust the spacecraft route and sail to the nearest Garton galaxy boundary.
However, as long as the leader is still there, there will be a chance to make a comeback...
......
The Kelton Star Cluster, a certain galaxy, and the starship leader's exclusive spacecraft slowly travel between the stars and the sky.
Ending the communication with the ashes, the leader of the comet pointed his finger at the space console and thought about it.
After thinking for a long time, he stood up, left the cab, went to a metal aisle, walked to a specific location, and tapped a few alloy walls, which looked no different from the surrounding walls.
Rubbing.
The alloy plate suddenly slipped open, revealing a dark compartment with a strange communication terminal.
There are many styles of the general interstellar communicator, there are portable watches or glasses styles, there is a minimalist style of small ball, there are two civilian styles that close the handle to open the middle virtual screen, and the communication device hidden in the dark grid It is like an antique machine many years ago, it looks rough and heavy.
The communicator is started, and the layer-by-layer encryption lock is displayed on the screen. It is very complicated. The comet leader carefully enters various passwords and verifies his dna information before successfully opening the communicator. Almost all functions are restricted. Open the address book, which has only one number.
Oh...
Waiting for the time allowed for the communication seems to have become very long.
beep.
When the communication is established, the picture suddenly turns black, and a blurred face appears on the screen, like the outline of the face outlined by white noise and mosaic.
The other side was silent and did not speak, and the leader of the comet spoke first.
"The song Dora destroyed my fleet, and my men were almost dead. I can only confirm that the ashes survive."
The blurred portrait moves and the communicator emits a mechanical synthesizer.
"I know."
"I need a fund to form a new fleet." Comet leader Shen Shen.
"It's not the time, since you have failed, let's avoid the limelight. You haven't been caught yet. You will be wary of you. You can't restore the size of the comet in the short term, otherwise your funding source may be exposed."
"...How long will it take?"
"When the Gothola people begin to forget the name of the comet, it is time for you to come back."
"I don't want to wait any longer." The leader of the comet has a low tone. "I have been driven by you for a long time. When is the end, you know very well that I can only cause damage. It is impossible to really destroy the song Dora. How are you satisfied?"
"You will know when you get there."
"Hey, I used to give me some help. Now my power is almost over, and you are beginning to quit. I think I lost my use value and want to abandon our trade!" The comet leader subconsciously raised his tone.
"You... are threatening us?" The vague portrait sank. "You got the wrong object."
The leader of the comet changed his face slightly, snorted and bowed his head: "Sorry, I have lost my word."
"We will assess whether the transaction is completed, don't rush, remember, this is your voluntary transaction, not that we value you." The fuzzy portrait is faint: "Even if you are not there, you can have a second comet. The transaction is of course automatically cancelled.
So pay attention to your attitude, don't question us...
Wait for you, wait. ”
"I understand." The comet leader whispered.
The fuzzy portrait paused and said: "In short, when we are not here, you should leave the broken star ring and restore power in other stars."
The comet leader nodded.
"Oh... we can introduce you secretly to a big man in other stars. If you get his help, maybe you don't have to crouch for too long, but you have to prepare a sacrifice for him."
"Sacrifice?"
"A powerful enough power." The fuzzy portrait slowly said: "You understand what I mean."
The leader of the comet was shocked.
He understood what the sacrifice meant, and also from this feature, faintly guessed the identity of the "big man" that the other party said.
I heard that it is a madman who wants to synthesize the list of "Super High Risk Limitations Treaty"!
The vague portrait said: "Recently there have been rumors that the red empire seems to have made any differences on the peace treaty. Although it is far away, with the power of the red empire, if there is any action in the future, the influence will radiate to the broken star ring, if true. It’s happening, maybe it’s the best chance for you to come back... It’s also an opportunity for us to fulfill our agreement. Only when the situation is chaotic can we reach your terms.”
The star of the comet leader suddenly slammed, which may be an excuse for the other party to deliberately appease, but he did restore some confidence.
"Don't contact us until you're ready."
The communication was broken, the comet leader closed the dark space, returned to the room, calmed down the mood, and every time he contacted the other party, he would feel heavy pressure from the other party's strength, identity, power.
I hope they will eventually fulfill the transaction...
The leader of the comet shook his head, and he was no different from the tiger.
But even if he is worried, he can only choose to trade with the other party. He has embarked on this road very early. No one inside the comet knows about it. In his eyes, this is the only hope for mixed-race.
Many years ago, he understood that the so-called overthrow of pure blood rule, let the hybrids become the new song Dora, just a vision of nothing, exciting slogans, good but impossible to achieve, bloodline discrimination will never be eliminated.
No matter how the official policy of the song Dora is implemented, the mixed species with scales or tails is a strange shape in the eyes of pure blood, just like ordinary people see deformed children, no matter how much psychological construction, no matter how high the cultivation As long as the mixed species are different, the subconscious rejection cannot disappear. The majority of pure blood singer is located in the upper middle class, and the consequences of such discrimination are not simply the same as discrimination itself.
The future of mixed breeds is not in Dora.
If you are not spreading the horror of the horror, but instead specializing in the mixed-race species, set out to create a mixed-race country, bringing a beautiful positive organization to the mixed species...
That will die faster.
Because this is a split, there is no backing, the resistance will not only be the Gothola army, but also more political alliances.
The only way out is that only the support of higher levels of power can't do it all by the comet itself.
At that time, the group of people came up with the temptation to break into the abyss, but also brought hope.
In the end, his top leader of the comet chose to become a **** of others and to fight for another possibility.
The leader of the comet asked each other why he was looking for himself. The other said that pure destruction and destruction with thought and slogan support are two things. In most cases, the latter is more threatening to the group, so They chose the comet.
The initial program of an organization must be clear, but as the experience increases, the path deviates from the initial track. In order to follow the transaction, the focus of the comet leader has long been how to create a bigger Destruction, and constantly provoke the hostility and contradiction between pure blood and mixed blood, pushing the mixed species to the opposite of the song Dora, not only can destroy the internal harmony of the song Dora, but also complement the source of its own, but also meet its ultimate goal.
The comet has become a knife in the hands of others, but all members of the organization other than themselves are all in the dark.
However, the leader of the comet believes that the road he has chosen is the way to hope to establish a home for the mixed race. To get a return, he must pay first.
......
Gothola parent star.
This is a huge planet. Even in outer space, it can be found that the planet has obvious traces of artificial transformation. The higher the degree of civilization, the higher the degree of transformation of the parent star.
A spaceship landed at the airport terminal, and the mercenaries of various legions walked off the spaceship. The Black Star Legion was mixed in the crowd. The player was the largest group. It was crowded with people, behind Han Xiao and a group of cadres, curiously looking around. Like a sightseeing tour group, it is a flag to wear a hat.
Han Xiao walked in front of him and talked with the heads of the various military officers around him. The people were invited to participate in the victory celebration, and the official officials of the song Dora were greeted at the dock.