Blackstone Code

Listening to the noisy voices of the captains, the commander's blood pressure rose a little.

Octopus monsters also suffer from high blood pressure, but they do not need to take medicine. They will only cause some physical discomfort and will not cause more physical problems.

It patted the table, looked at the captains and asked, "If we refuse peace talks and open fire with them, how long can we hold on? Who can answer me?"

The captains suddenly stopped talking, and the deputy commander said at this time, "Our current supplies are enough for us to fight the high-intensity battle with the Earth-star civilization for about fifty Earth-star sunrises."

The commander nodded twice, "Then how many soldiers will we lose?"

The deputy commander did not answer this question. After about a minute, it said in a tone full of regret, "We may not have much left."

"Once these robots are damaged in battle, they will be replaced with new ones immediately. I am not sure how many resources they have to manufacture these robots, but I think it should not be too few."

"Even if ten or twenty robot soldiers replace one of our soldiers, we will lose in the end."

"These almost identical robot soldiers must have come off the assembly line in the factory. They have high-efficiency assembly lines, which means they will always be endless."

"The Earth Star civilization has been operating here for perhaps tens of thousands of years. They have the resource reserves to fight us to the end."

When the captains heard this, their expressions were ugly. This was the most frustrating war they had ever fought.

The enemy is completely unkillable!

It doesn't take long for them to come back again after being killed. Some robot soldiers do have some traces of battle damage on their bodies. This just proves that the Earth Star civilization has the ability to quickly recycle and rebuild!

As long as this ability exists and the strength gap between the two sides does not widen to the limit, and as long as the octopus soldiers die, they can't win no matter what.

Moreover, the huge killing effect brought by shock bombs and dragon breath bombs is frightening even to octopus monsters!

Even now, they have no good way to deal with these two types of warheads, especially the dragon's breath bombs. There is no way to extinguish the fire by physical means.

The commander asked again, "What if we withdraw?"

The deputy commander's smile was even more ugly, "We have dismantled the main guns and shields of the four battleships. Now if we put them back, the fortress will immediately lose protection."

"Secondly, such a big move will definitely be noticed by the Earth civilization. It is unlikely that they will give us about twenty planet rotation cycles to complete this matter."

"Then it will take another two to three planet rotation cycles for the soldiers to transport all other supplies to the battleship, and then watch us leave."

"There is a high probability that they will launch a general attack the moment we remove the shield, and it is unlikely that we can defend it."

The vice-captain said with some emotion, "It is difficult for me to evaluate the civilization level of Earth Star Civilization. It is weak in many aspects, but in terms of war, it performs exceptionally well."

"This is a special, deformed, and contradictory civilization!"

The commander did not listen to the following words, "So it is difficult for us to evacuate. Just like the goddess of the sunrise said, there are only two options."

The deputy commander nodded, "Survive or perish."

The divine envoy sat aside and wanted to struggle, "If the news of your surrender spreads back to the empire..."

The commander interrupted his speech, "Our initial combat plan was to collect intelligence on the civilization level of the Earth's civilization and the surface conditions. However, it was precisely because of your strong request that we launched the attack before we completed the intelligence collection. The attack resulted in us being dragged into the quagmire without knowing much about this civilization.”

"If there is anyone who bears the greatest responsibility for this war, there is no doubt that that person can only be you!"

The commander shouted to the soldiers, "Send our envoy back to his room, and don't let others disturb him!"

If it were in the past, or elsewhere, the commander would not do this, because the spiritual power of the divine messenger is enough to support it to deal with various difficulties without being threatened by life.

But now it is not afraid, because the divine messenger told it that the surface of this planet is covered by surging spiritual power. If it is not afraid of death, it can try to use spiritual power.

At that time, a tsunami of spiritual power will inevitably be triggered. Whoever opens the gate will be blasted!

The envoy wanted to get angry, but the soldiers grabbed every tentacle tightly and could only leave bitterly.

With the Divine Messenger gone, the commander can speak more freely.

"A bad war. We have lost the face of the empire. Our ignorance of the enemy, arrogance and arrogance have left us in the terrible situation we are in today."

"I intend to negotiate."

The captains have nothing to say about this. They can follow the fleet and they are all followers of the commander.

The deputy commander still had some questions, "If the empire investigates, how will we deal with it?"

"Cope with it?", the commander sneered and repeated the word in an upward tone, "I plan to go to Star City No. 34. We can become mercenaries. Even if we leave the empire, we can still live well."

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Being a mercenary is indeed a good choice for these military forces, but it is certainly not the best.

The struggle between royalists and theocrats within the empire is intensifying, and with the support of the gods, the royal family and its loyal followers will soon be bloodbathed.

The commander himself does not belong to the theocratic sect. Even if he completes this mission perfectly, he cannot avoid being purged in the end.

Even if he survives, life will not be easy.

Instead, it would be better to take this opportunity to leave the empire. If it knew what "Emperors or Popes are not born, why can't I give it a try", then it would definitely cheer up at this moment.

After discussing many details, they returned to the negotiating table, and the commander asked Aurora's robotic limbs, "What treatment will we get if we surrender?"

The robot's facial panel suddenly became vivid again, "You will receive standard citizen treatment. The ruler, Mr. Lynch, has decided to include the octopus people among the earthly civilization and give you enough respect."

"You can choose an ordinary life, or you can choose to fight for the Earth Star civilization and the ruler."

"You will enjoy the treatment that all citizens of Earth Star can enjoy!"

This kind of ultra-high-standard treatment made the commanders a little unsure whether it was true. The conditions were so generous that some captains and commanders even thought, could this be some kind of scam?

After a brief but heated discussion, the captain made a request, "We need to meet your ruler and talk to him personally. Only if we finalize these conditions in person will we consider laying down our weapons."

"I'll pass it on, just a moment."

About a minute later, it "came back", "You arrange for one of your soldiers to come here, or whoever among you is willing to be the body in which the ruler comes."

"Of course you don't have to worry about getting hurt. When he leaves, you will still be you."

The commander didn't quite understand. "I can't understand you correctly. Are you saying... that he will happen to one of us?"

This is a decision made by Lynch, to give these barbaric alien civilizations a little shock of his own in this way!

The octopus monsters all showed an expression of disbelief, because this kind of thing only happened to gods and apostles.

They can't believe this is true, because when they enter the solar system, there is no repulsion and consciousness at all!

This means that there is no god or planetary consciousness here, but now someone can suddenly descend on other creatures. Could it be said that there is a god on this planet?

Damn it, the Earth Star civilization is really too treacherous!

"Call a soldier!", the commander shouted loudly, if anyone here can really occupy the body of an octopus monster...

The commander's heartbeat had begun to accelerate at this time. All the forces in the empire were looking for this answer, but they didn't expect it to happen!

"No need, I'm already here." At this moment, a captain stood up, then walked to Aurora and sat down.

The commander called out the captain's name, but did not receive any reply.

"This body is magical, and I'm not used to controlling it, so I'm sorry that I can't shake hands with you..."

All the octopus monsters stared at this scene in disbelief. At this moment, the commander suddenly became excited and realized why the envoy had to rush into the atmosphere.

What it wants to do, or what it is looking for, is this guy in front of it.

"How should I call you, the god of the Earth and Star civilization?"

"God?" Lynch thought for a moment after hearing this. "Your description is very interesting. Maybe I am, maybe I am not yet. I understand from the memory of this body that there is a real higher dimension in your civilization. A living thing, right?”

The captain nodded repeatedly, each tentacle twisting slightly, which was an obvious sign of pleasure.

"Yes……"

"You can call me 'Mr. Lynch.'"

"Yes, Mr. Lynch."

"Can you tell me about your gods?"

The commander began to chat with Lynch about their gods. In fact, most octopus monsters have never seen gods in their lives. The recovery time of the gods is still very short, and they only contact those apostles.

Even if the commander is considered to be a high-ranking member of the empire, his understanding of the gods is only superficial, and he has never even admired the appearance of the gods.

After chatting for a while, the commander lowered his voice slightly, and rubbed his beak repeatedly for a while, as if performing some kind of etiquette, "Dear Mr. Lynch, I have a question that may be very presumptuous. "

Lin Qi asked him to continue speaking. He adjusted his posture and asked softly, "Are you a newly born god?"