In the quiet conference room, cold and quiet. Tianyi『Novel

The crowd was filled with crowds of people.

Behind them, on the hanging light screen, there were more eyes watching.

Whether it is the participant or the people attending remote video conferences.

Everyone couldn't even breathe, but just couldn't hide their fear and looked at the scenes.

On the conference table at a high altitude, huge three-dimensional light and shadow project a picture that is enough to shock anyone.

It was like an old silent movie, and everyone knew it was live videos, not old-fashioned photos, but there was no sound except for the filmmaker's deliberate slowing footsteps and his suppressed breathing.

In the picture, the main ship's passage is filled with corpses.

The photographer just gave everyone a few facial expressions.

Without exception, they were all in pain.

The twisted face oozed out bloody facial features.

Logistics personnel, soldiers, military intelligence staff, and even fat chefs.

I don’t know what these people suffered before they died, but it was obviously very painful.

The picture began to shake slightly, and it was obvious that the photographer was under tremendous mental pressure.

Not only fear, but also pain and anger.

However, when a deputy general in a corner of the conference room frowned and whispered a few times in the communicator, the picture stabilized again.

The picture continues to move forward.

Soon, the photographer stopped.

In the picture, a corpse is enlarged.

From the blood-stained clothes, everyone identified that he should be a soldier on the main ship.

His chest was completely cut open, and his skull was violently and bloody.

The five organs and brain tissues have been exposed to the air for too long and have been dried up, which is a terrible sight.

Some of the humans who looked at this scene showed a thoughtful expression.

After pausing for about ten seconds, the photographer recorded the body and its surrounding features before continuing to move forward.

From fear to numbness, all the humans in the conference room saw more bodies, and there was no big reaction.

A figure walked to the front of the photographer.

The fully armed special forces crew connected the palm-sized instrument to the closed hatch control panel of the main ship.

A few seconds later, with a crisp beep, the hatch door of the main control room slid silently.

Once again, a large number of corpses appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The communications officer collapsed on the console.

Staff half lying on the military intelligence deduction table.

The warship fire control platform kept holding the corpse of the head with both hands.

When a corpse that had been trampled on its head by some unknown reason appeared, Li Daogu, who was sitting in the front of the conference table, stood up with a "twist".

A faint fear flashed through his pupils.

The deputy general who watched this scene from afar whispered something from the communicator in a timely manner.

The photographer walked to the corpse for a few steps and pointed the camera at him.

"King Luoke, it's him."

"The God of War! The God of War is dead!"

"Oh my God, how is this possible?"

When the ancient and old badge on the chest of the corpse appeared in the picture, the conference room could no longer remain calm, and low cries came one after another.

That ancient badge represents the glory of the Roke family, and only the patriarch of the Roke family is qualified to wear it.

King Luoke, also known as the military god in the empire, respects tradition, and has never left him.

The corpses in the conference room had already guessed some terrible facts.

However, when he really saw King Roke's body, no matter who liked him, hated him, and even hated him, he was shocked by this fact.

You like him, respect him, or hate him, and hate him, and can't change the fact that he has become the leader of the spiritual civilization of the Silver Dragon Empire.

This is the empire's new emperor, His Majesty Li Dao, is not as good as that of ancient times.

If he had not been able to promote the alliance between the Silver Dragon Empire and the alien civilization, 90% of the warriors and 60% of the people would have firmly believed that the Silver Dragon Empire had not been smoothed out by alien civilizations.

Of course, this proportion is limited to the part of the people who know the truth.

And that part of us firmly believes that even if all the people know the truth of this star field and are sinister, they will definitely have the same understanding as them.

In the present of the Silver Dragon Empire, there may be no Emperor, but it cannot be lost to Lord God of War.

Not to mention the political enemies of the Luoke family, even Li Daogu himself had to admit and accept this fact.

Li Daogu believed that he was dead, and there were so many children in the royal family, and there was even a calm, wise and decisive uncle Li Tianyu. There was no shortage of successors to the emperor.

The war god Luo Ke is different. This stubborn and wise old man spent his whole life establishing his position as a spiritual leader, so how could he be easily replaced by others?

There is only comfort and joy, and no jealousy.

If it were anyone else, Li Daogu might have other ideas.

But the military god Luo Ke is different. He is almost half of the disciple of the military god. Li Daogu knows this old man more than anyone else.

No one believed it when he said it. The King Luoke, who was famous in the empire, was the Lord of the War God who fought bloody battles from the front line to strategizing in command. His dream was nothing more than being able to stay comfortably on an island in his hometown.

Step on the waves and fish.

Let the horses go on the plains and enjoy tea at night.

He didn't want the Luoke family to be prosperous and if they had any expectations for the children of the family, he just hoped to have more descendants.

The stubborn old people have always had the same view. Only when there are too many people can they not be defeated by any difficulties and sinister things.

Close your eyes and moans in pain in your heart.

Although he was unwilling to accept this fact, Li Daogu knew that the Silver Dragon Empire had lost its most precious wealth.

The camera began to tremble, and in the shaking scene, one arm slowly raised.

The photographer obviously recognized who the deceased was.

He was saluting the old man's body with his arms trembling with pain because of his shock and pain.

A few seconds later, a special forces member appeared next to the Soldier God.

At the same time, his voice rang out in the conference room.

"From the skull breaks, it was trampled on by some creature."

"I can't be sure if it was done by the alien."

"Because we noticed that the size of the aliens is ever-changing, but the aliens with hind limbs all have the same toes, and their toes are all very long."

"But we can tell from the traces of the skull bones that were trampled and blood spots. This is a creature that is very similar to our humans, and it has the same foot structure as ours."

"These are just preliminary judgments, and more specific things, I need to use more instruments to do more detailed inspections and analysis."

The sound of the picture is smooth and powerful.

After hearing his preliminary judgment, all the humans present, from Emperor Li Daogu to the most ordinary military intelligence consultant, not only breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Chapter completed!