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Chapter 1842 Chaos

"Why have to bring them with you?"

"The Star Spirit Clan is just like that. After the tide of insects surged, I think they probably have no choice but to escape like last time."

The fat tentacles rolled up the green fruits on the table and Nemo asked while eating.

"Every civilization has its value."

"It's not unreasonable that our ancestors were able to take a fancy to the Star Spirit Clan."

"Their secret powers are magical and powerful."

"Now we can all see that some of the so-called super-level powers among them have even exerted the power of the secret energy to a terrifying level."

"Also, their transmission prism technology is also the key to our plan."

Perhaps because of the humble attitude of the "Star Spirit Clan", Salmon, who was in a good mood, did not mind answering Nemo's questions.

“Transmission prism technology?”

“Can’t we use it?”

Nemo asked with confidence.

In its opinion, the technology possessed by the "Star Spirit Clan" is exactly like something from the "Morning Star Federation". You can easily get it directly if you want it.

“It’s not difficult to copy their transmission prism technology.”

"The hard thing is that we have no way to replicate their powerful psychic abilities."

"Maybe their abilities can play a decisive role when the plan is most critical."

Salmon said lightly.

"Where is Morningstar Federation?"

"Boss, are you going to make any big moves when you let the Star Spirit Clan evacuate the star field of the Morning Star Federation?"

Nemo finally couldn't help asking the most critical one.

"You'll know soon."

Salmon smiled faintly, then got up and walked out.

Nemo was stunned, muttered a few words in his heart and followed him quickly.

As they walked out of the base and prepared to return to the "Ship of Life" on a planet, the miniature transport ship that Rex and the "Prophet" were riding on had already left the planet.

Looking at the huge spacecraft that appeared again in the distance, Rex suddenly asked: "What is he?"

The "Prophet" naturally knew what Rex asked. After a long silence, he said, "It doesn't matter what he is, we just need to know that they are the Sarnaga tribe."

"Then what do they want to do?"

Rex suddenly felt that his question was a little unnecessary, so he changed his question.

"I don't know what they want to do."

"But it's obvious that Morningstar Federation is over."

The "Prophet" responded to him immediately this time.

"So do you know what the so-called plan of the Sarnaga tribe is?"

The many questions made Rex feel that his mind was not enough, and he couldn't help asking again.

This time, the "Prophet" did not respond to him again.

In this way, the silence continued until they returned to the fleet of the "Star Spirits" accompanied by the interstellar medium area.

"That's the thing, what to do, you decide for yourself."

"I have agreed to the other party to complete the migration within three days."

"If you have any other ideas, you can discuss it."

“My mission has been completed.”

When I returned, I arrived in the mothership. The "prophet" said everything I should say, and then stood up and wanted to leave.

"Prophet, have you seen him?"

A senior "law enforcement officer" quickly stood up and asked.

Everyone else knows what he means.

Obviously, he wanted to ask the so-called "Sarnaga" current "leader" and whether the "prophets" had seen the other party's existence in the prophecy.

Shaking his head, the "Prophet" did not say anything, but left directly.

When the "Prophet" returned to his compartment, the transmission prism had been activated.

In a faster and more efficient way than space transitions, the fleet soon returned to the "Meto Galaxy" they temporarily resided.

Two hours after the fleet returned, when more people left the "council hall", a large number of transport ships landed from outer space to the surface of the planet.

Finally, the "Star Spirit Clan" made a decision to move.

Without the permission of the "Star Spirit Clan", the spacecraft or detector of the "Morto Galaxy" cannot enter the "Meto Galaxy".

However, the "Mortal Star Federation" cannot have no surveillance capabilities for the "Meto Galaxy".

In the interstellar medium area of ​​this star system, a large number of detectors continuously transmit the captured images back.

The overfall of a large number of transport ships on different planets, including the round trip of more micro transport ships through transmission prisms, quickly attracted the attention of the "Morning Star Federation".

"That's the thing. We don't know what agreement has been reached between the Sarnaga tribe and the Astral Spirit tribe."

"After leaving the triangular area and returning to the Moto Galaxy, the Star Spirit race experienced these large-scale abnormal behaviors."

"The light spots in the picture that keep passing between the planet and the fleet are their transport ships."

"As for those transport ships that travel back and forth through the transmission prism, based on our intelligence, these miniature transport ships are receiving the super-level powerhouses of the Star Spirit race who are still traveling."

"We also know that the people in the Star Spirit clan handle affairs are middle and high-level warriors. The so-called super-level and above strong people are traveling in different star fields, or practicing their special methods to try to become stronger."

"Now, they are obviously returning to the Meto Galaxy from different star fields."

"So, we can probably determine a fact now."

"Star Spirit Clan, they are ready to leave."

"We don't know where they want to go, but obviously they must be leaving the Meto Galaxy."

During the emergency remote video conference, more than a dozen speakers listened quietly.

The person who has been speaking is Zach, the head of the Federal Intelligence Agency.

“Didn’t you contact them?”

Senator Burwell, the "spiritual race" who has always been a little irritable, asked in a deep voice after Zach finished the report.

“Not contacted.”

"After such an abnormality occurred in the Meto star system, we tried to contact them."

"So far, the Information and Communications Department has sent a total of 3,796 communication connection requests to the Meto Galaxy, and they have not responded once."

Zach responded immediately.

As soon as he said this, almost most of the dozen Senate presidents' faces darkened.

If it wasn't confirmed just now, then the "Stars" ignored the federal communication connection request, which could already reflect the facts - terrible facts.

"I personally suggest that Senator Du Haoyu also participate in this meeting."

More people were thinking with their faces gloomy, and Senator Victora suddenly spoke.

"He is no longer the Senate of the Federation, and what qualifications are there to attend this meeting."

A Senate who participated in the impeachment immediately strongly opposed it.

"We know very well why Senator Du Haoyu stepped down. This is how people want to approach the Sarnaga tribe with a calm face. Now? Are you still the original plan? I agree with Senator Du Haoyu to attend this meeting."

Some people oppose it, some people agree, Senator Boulwell, the "spiritual race" said toughly.
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