"If we can create an empire in a strange star field, it will definitely be supreme glory."

"But, why do I feel uncomfortable?"

Putting down the silver-white shiny knife, Romon picked up the snow-white napkin and dipped it on his lips. He was a little absent-minded and played with the transparent goblet, while murmuring bitterly.

"Child, you have to remember that the most important thing in life is to clearly recognize yourself and correct your attitude anytime and anywhere."

"The absolute core of the Alien Alliance is the Alien Lord, and everything we do is based on his will."

"Actually you shouldn't be depressed. We should be glad that as the master of a bloodthirsty and cruel race, he is willing to hear more voices than to act arbitrarily."

"In this way, we will be an affiliated civilization of the alien alliance, not a slave."

"But, Romon, you have to put yourself in the role of a slave, do your best and all your abilities to serve the Alien Alliance or the Lord. Only in this way can our race live better in the Alien Alliance."

Cut off a piece of crispy beast meat specially cooked for him, Modi chewed it carefully, while watching Romon speak slowly.

"But I feel like I am here, there seems to be no value or meaning of existence."

"Everything is manipulated by those intelligent brains."

"Not to mention the aliens, they have almost no creativity compared to their destructive ability."

"When we saw the huge sub-base being formed bit by bit, but we couldn't help, so we could only watch here. This feeling is really boring."

He picked up his goblet and drank the sweet fruit wine inside, and then put it down, Romon said distressedly.

"Every civilization or individual in every civilization has the meaning of his existence."

"We are not here to build it, so are the aliens."

"We can only see the creativity of intelligent micro-civilizations beyond our reach, and it is natural for them to do these."

"The aliens are here to fight, not to build."

"The reason we exist here is to deal with emergencies, such as the sudden appearance of Zergs, or other unknown events."

"No matter how intelligent the sub-body is, it is just a cold program. They cannot predict and calculate everything. This is the meaning of our existence."

"Child, you actually know everything, why bother with these irrelevant things?"

Every time, Modi, who was only seven or eight minutes full, put down his knife and fork, picked up the fruit wine and drank it slowly, while persuading Romon.

"Maybe."

"I don't know, but I feel a little uncomfortable."

Romon said shyly as he looked at the wise old man in front of him.

"There are more people who are not tired, and there are more than you."

"Take the master as an example, he absolutely controls a powerful civilization. Do you think he can do whatever he wants?"

"Child, no one in the universe can live as he pleases. No one can do it if an ordinary person or the ruler of civilization."

With a faint smile on his old cheeks, Modi said and stood up.

Romon had already had enough food, and saw this, he stood up and followed the old man out of the door.

The two walked slowly along the restaurant and stopped when they arrived at an observation deck.

Through the huge looking window, the two of them looked out together.

Although they have seen this scene countless times, they still cannot hide their shock when they see it.

Outside the window, there was a busy situation.

On the "space base" where they are located, countless transport ships kept taking off and landing.

On the gray planet not far away, it turned out that the atmosphere on the desolate Death Star had been formed, and the two of them could see the appearance of color spots representing different vegetation.

"We came to this galaxy yesterday, right?"

Romon asked with some uncertainty.

"That's right."

"It seems that the transformation of this star system is about to be completed."

"Six space bases are starting together to build a barren galaxy into a life galaxy, which can be completed in one day."

Knowing that the creativity of "intelligent micro civilization" is amazing, but even Modi did not expect that when the "intelligent micro civilization" does not waste every minute and a second of all efforts, creativity can reach this level.

"Build a model and accurately calculate."

"Every robot is performing its own tasks in an orderly manner, and each transport ship transports different materials to places where it is needed every second, and countless sub-body coordinates with each other perfectly."

"Romon, in fact, sometimes in my opinion, intelligent micro-civilizations may be more terrifying than alien civilizations or even Zergs."

"If they enter the level of high-tech civilizations that we can expect, with their terrifying creative ability, I can't imagine what kind of civilizations in the universe can suppress them."

I don’t know how long these words have been circling in Modi’s mind, but this time he couldn’t help but sigh and finally said them.

"That's right."

"As long as you have a certain number, they can double at the speed of geometric numbers."

Romon obviously thought so more than once, and immediately agreed.

At this time, when Modi wanted to say something, a voice sounded in their ears: "In an emergency, Zergs were discovered, warnings, and a large number of Zergs were discovered."

I was immediately thrown into the sky.

Modi didn't even wait for the automatic assist aircraft that was flying quickly from afar to come, and spread his legs and ran towards the control room at a speed that was not consistent with his age.

Obviously, Romon's physical strength was much better than him.

A gust of wind passed by Modi, and Romon rushed into the control room first.

When Modi ran in panting, Romon had already reached out to calculate on the control platform that belonged to him.

"How about it?"

Without wasting time on his own console, Modi asked nervously halfway behind Romon.

"It's not sure now, is it the insect swarm that was left in the Yiwai-2 river sphere or the new insect swarm that just arrived in this river sphere."

"The number is about 500 million. Obviously, they have captured the abnormal movements here and are rushing towards this star field."

Romon reached out and clicked the star map on the light screen on the desktop in front of him, and responded without raising his head.

"No. 1, are you sure that there were no Zergs in this star field before we arrived?"

Modi was not in a hurry to arrange and mobilize the fleet to prepare for the enemy, but asked the most critical questions.

"We are now in the area of ​​the Sky Nebula at the edge of the Yiwai II galaxy. According to our careful search and monitoring, at least the last time we passed by this galaxy, the Zerg had not come to this star field."

"But this is not absolute. We just calculate based on existing information, and there may be some information that we have not mastered."

The "temporary main brain" of the "Subbody No. 1" that is, the "Yiwai No. 2 River System Sub-base" responded immediately.
Chapter completed!