I Spread the Cosmos By Live Broadcast of Food

Or rationally speaking, the Zerg are unwilling to take great risks to explore and develop new galaxies, so they have been plundering or demanding from the Federation in the form of war when resources are insufficient.

And why doesn't the Federation take the initiative to destroy the Zerg? One is because the Zerg has existed longer than the Federation, and the price the Federation has to pay to destroy the Zerg is also huge.

The second reason is that it is restricted by the laws of the Federation. Outside the ten major galaxies are not within the scope of the Federation's activities, and the Federation is not familiar with it. If something goes wrong, the territory will be in turmoil again.

For these reasons, the Federation and the Zerg have maintained this hostile relationship for tens of thousands of years.

Georgeli and Sliss had been talking to each other, and if it wasn't for Georgeli's calm tone, Lan Siyu felt that the two were about to quarrel.

In fact, Sliss is not a person who is good at arguing. After all, the Zerg's hierarchy and environment have caused the Zerg to be less talkative, so in the end, Sliss was very angry.

Just when Slis was about to make a shot, Balala stopped it with a loud voice.

Balala glanced lightly at Sliss, and Sliss sat down immediately. The moment he sat down, cracks appeared on the legs of the chair under him. The next moment, the chair immediately turned into powder.

The Zerg sitting on the farthest side immediately gave up his chair, and put it behind Sliss without saying a word, while he stood aside.

"Let's just say it, Zerg needs Qi, Luo, Black Grain Stone, Starship Filler..." Balala said a long list of names in a serious manner.

From rare metals, elements, minerals to medical, energy, high-tech and other resources.

Lan Siyu figured it out, these resources were enough for the ancient earth to leap from a B-level planet to an S-level planet, and even maintain the development of an S-level ancient earth for hundreds of years.

This... is the lion's big mouth. The Federation will never agree.

Sure enough, without even thinking about it, Qiao Li directly refused, "The Federation is not an orphanage. Are the Zerg too greedy?"

"No less, if we can't reach an agreement, then let's go to war." Balala put down a sentence, and then leaned back on the chair, seemingly indifferent.

It's like saying, if you want a truce, give me these resources. If you don't want to give or give less, then everyone can start fighting directly. Anyway, the Zerg is not afraid of war.

Georgeli originally wanted to bargain, but Bharara's words "can't be less" directly blocked Georgeli's bargaining.

"Lord Lan, what do you think?" Qiao Li looked at Lan Siyu.

George Li's inexplicable and unreasonable question directly shifted the attention of everyone on the conference table to Lan Siyu.

"You are the main person in charge of this negotiation, why do you need to collect her opinion? Since you are incapable, don't take up this position." Shen Panchi glanced at George Li.

The eyes are extremely light and light, but extremely sharp.

The smile on George Li's face stopped, and he slightly lowered his eyes to look away from Shen Panchi's gaze, "Where is Marshal Shen, I just think there must be a racial reason for the Zerg to ask Lord Lan to come.

You say so? "George turned to Balala, and handed the topic to Balala again.

"Maybe it's because she's sitting here that I can bear to chat with you for so long." Balala replied in a neutral tone.

Lan Siyu heard the words and looked at Balala, while Balala avoided her sight and looked aside.

The interaction between the two fell into the eyes of other people on the conference table, and it also fell into the eyes of everyone watching the live broadcast.

The people at the conference table have different thoughts in their hearts, and the speculations on the Internet are also different, and there are different opinions.

This is the second time George has been humiliated by Balla.

"The Zerg lions open their mouths, and the Federation will not agree. Maybe the Zerg can be reduced appropriately. If the Zerg is willing to sign a peace agreement with the Federation, the Federation is also willing to help the Zerg develop.

The Federation has always respected any interstellar race, and has always embraced the concept of great unity among interstellar races. "

"If the Federation is willing to provide the Zerg with corresponding development resources every once in a while, then the Zerg will naturally not enter the territory of the Federation."

Bharara doesn't want to pursue the past hatred too much, she just wants to look forward, and only wants to develop and grow the Zerg.

The Zerg needs resources, and the Federation occupies ten galaxies, including the original Zerg galaxy. The other galaxies other than the top ten galaxies have never been developed. With the current technology of the Federation, they dare not venture to explore, and the Zerg naturally dare not.

"How long is this period of time...?" One hundred years is a period of time, one thousand years, and five thousand years are also a period of time. If the interval between them is long enough, the Federation is also willing to give the Zerg some resources for development.

The Federation has already consumed a lot of resources in wars with the Zerg or ordinary small frictions. If the two sides coexist peacefully, the Federation can reduce a lot of waste of resources.

"The time naturally depends on the amount of resources given by the Federation. According to the amount of resources just mentioned, once every five hundred years. If the resources decrease, the time interval will become shorter."

"Once in five hundred years is too short a time, let's say once in twelve hundred years."

Calculated according to the requirements given to him by the Federation Council, the tolerance range should be once every eight hundred years.

"Five hundred years, the bottom line of the Zerg."

"1,200 years is also the bottom line of the Federation."

The two sides were at a stalemate here, and seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, Lan Siyu's stomach suddenly groaned twice.

The two "grunts" sounded particularly loud in the quiet environment.

Lan Siyu's face turned red with a "whoosh", and she looked at everyone apologetically.

She is indeed a bit busy these days, so busy that she basically only eats one meal a day to cope with it casually, and Lan Siyu has not eaten for almost thirty hours. It's normal to be hungry.

On this occasion, it is not easy for her to take out food to eat.

When he lowered his head, a light-colored round object rolled over from the table at one end of Balala, and just happened to stop in front of Lan Siyu's table.

It is a peach.

There are still some spots on some withered skins, and some places have already softened, and it seems that they have been left for a long time.

It was clearly inedible.

Lan Siyu picked up the peach and looked at Balala.

"Eat if you're hungry." Balala turned her head aside.

"It's already broken, you can't eat it, it's bad for your health." Shen Panchi said.

Lan Siyu also took out a fresh plump peach from the terminal and handed it to Balala, "This one is fresh, you can eat it."

Balala stared at the pale pink peach for a while before picking it up and holding it in her hand. He didn't put it back, but held it in his hand, holding it tightly.