Clash Of Civilizations: I Really Don't Want To Destroy The Earth

"Neon's new and old government has stopped, and it is estimated that there will be no more fights."

"Of course, they are not fools. The casualties have exceeded the 6th floor, and they will be gone if they fight again."

"Then it's time for us to start 'rescue'."

When the Russian representative said the word rescue, he deliberately emphasized it, and the meaning was already obvious and could not be more obvious.

"Naturally, we are all troops full of internationalist humanistic spirit. Isn't it natural to save international friends in war?"

Hearing this, the corners of the representatives of other countries twitched slightly, and they turned to look at the representatives of the Dragon Kingdom in surprise.

They thought their skin was already thick enough, but they didn't expect this one to be even worse.

There is no one else who can speak so righteously about food distribution and wars against the country.

"There's no rush for rescue. Let's discuss how to distribute them first. Don't make any jokes when the time comes."

"It's simple. Whoever arrives soon will own it. Once it is confirmed that it belongs to someone else, you can't mess around."

"By the way, the time should be as fast as possible, preferably within half a month. Don't overdo it, everyone. Neon is still necessary. Don't forget that natural disaster is still raging on the land of neon. "

Hearing this, everyone pondered for a few seconds before nodding their heads in agreement.

This is not bad for them, the fight is the speed and the previous layout.

Anyway, there is no such thing as winning or losing. Everyone is nothing more than a question of earning more and earning less.

However, just when they were about to lead troops to pick peaches, an accident happened.

A soldier ran in suddenly, and said in a slightly hurried way:

"Report that a large number of rats have appeared in the whole territory of Neon, attacking the old and new governments of Neon."

"Huh? What's so strange about a few mice?"

"Report sir, those mice... those mice may have intelligence!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone subconsciously aimed at the representative of the beautiful country.

no way. Who told their Blue Star Company to start from the rats, and no one can be sure whether the rat problem is caused by the beautiful country secretly.

"I can swear to God, we definitely did not arrange this."

Being stared at by such a person, the representative of the beautiful country turned black.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm afraid that everyone will target me for grabbing the cake in the future, and I can't explain it when I go back.

"This brother, it's not right, it's not right, what are you in a hurry for?"

The representative of the Long Country laughed, and stepped forward to pat the representative of the Beautiful Country on the shoulder.

The representative of the beautiful country in the photo can't wait to give this guy a few shots, Ma De, do you want to be so blatant to sow discord?

"Stop making trouble, go to the scene and see everything."

"Good!" *N

After the words fell, several people walked out of the meeting room and came to the command hall.

I saw that hundreds of screens are playing the pictures taken by the drone at the moment, and the pictures radiate to all the major cities of Neon.

On the screen, every city's barracks were cracked, and countless rats were rushing out through the cracks, the number was enough to make people with trypophobia faint on the spot.

Unlike ordinary mice, these mice are as orderly as an army, without the slightest chaos.

As soon as it reached the ground, it divided into countless branches in an orderly manner, fighting with the troops of the old and new governments.

At this time, the representative of Longguo straightened his face and suddenly pointed to a screen.

"Here, pause, zoom in."

"Yes!"

The picture then zoomed in, and I saw a mouse wearing what looked like an armor, with a green liquid flowing between the gaps in the armor, and the most important thing was that there was a fireball floating in front of the mouse out of thin air.

Seeing this, the expressions of all the people present became serious in unison.

Immediately afterwards, they discovered more special mice from the surveillance, some were modified, some were wearing special equipment, and some were using superpowers.

There is no doubt that these mice are intelligent and have developed a civilization system that is different from technology.

Representatives from all countries know that things are getting worse.

"Everyone, the nature of the neon civil strife has changed. It is no longer our human's internal war, but a racial issue."

"Yeah!" *N

They can be responsible for the neon alone, but if there is an extra Rat Clan, it is related to all human beings, and the boss behind them needs to judge.

And looking at the Rat Clan's offensive, the sooner this judgment is made, the better.

Soon, the matter about the emergence of a second intelligent race in Neon was known to the high-level officials of various countries.

Coincidentally, the top executives of several rogue countries started a video conference.

"Blast it all out, there's no place for rats on Earth."

Needless to say, it must be President Vodka who is so irritable when he comes up.

"Agreed, it's about racial disputes, there's no room for that."

"What about the survivors on the neon?"

"Are there any surviving people in Neon? Aren't they all eaten by mice? In the future, a monument will be erected on the former site of Neon to thank them for their contributions to all mankind."

The words were cold and cruel, and directly determined the lives of tens of millions of people in Nihong, but none of the people in the meeting showed any unbearable expressions.

Again, there is no good or evil at the national level.

Anyway, it wasn't their country that was bombed, and it wasn't their citizens who died.

What big love, what human rights, in their eyes, only people from their own country are the most precious, and the rest are fucking bullshit, and death is useless.

This is the truest appearance of a country's leaders. The so-called friendly talks in the news are all staged.

"Everyone, please wait a moment, I have another question."

"Which of you can be sure that there are no mice underground in your country, and who can be sure that there are no smart mice among those mice?"

Adam said lightly.

As for the president of the beautiful country?

That guy couldn't come because of diarrhea.

Well, diarrhea, definitely not Adam jumping in line temporarily.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Yes, who can be sure that there are no mice in the underground of his home.

Judging from the video, except for the modified ones, those smart mice are exactly the same as ordinary mice. How do you judge this?

Can't judge!

They don't believe that civilized races will be single-minded, leaving no way out for themselves.

"It doesn't matter. Neon is definitely their base camp. Let's destroy it first. Even if there are surviving smart mice, there will be no major problems in the future."

"Well, let's not use the nuclear bomb for now. Since it is destined to not be cleaned up, let's try to collect information first."

"Can."

"agree!"

...

In this regard, Adam didn't say anything more, he had already helped him if he could, and it seemed deliberate to say more.

He is also very curious about how Caesar will deal with this wave...

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