Start with Mechanical Hunter

The senior engineer approached Lieutenant General Tulvin with a surprised look on his face.

This serious-looking senior Galenian man was lying on a deck chair, basking in the sun.

The senior engineer raised his head and saw a warm winter sun hanging high in the sky. Isn't it said that Galen Technology's main product is "silly, stupid, and clumsy"? How come it can even do such delicate work as "astral environment simulation".

The lieutenant-general was naturally not basking in the real sun, but the starship's own heating system.

Probably due to the enrichment of metal elements, Galenic people particularly like high-temperature environments, and it is not ordinary high temperatures, but high temperatures that can melt most metals. Therefore, the place where many Galenic rich people buy the most villas is actually the observation of the surface of stars. stand.

"You're here."

Lieutenant General Tulvin stood up, his body was as red as a soldering iron (literally), and he was emitting billowing heat, with a smell of 'burning iron' coming towards his face.

However, this smell suddenly disappeared after being three meters away from Gao Gong, as if it didn't exist at all.

"Huh?"

Lieutenant General Tulving was a little surprised. This kind of 'iron odor' is not easy to remove. In fact, it is considered a chronic disease of the Galen people, and only high temperature can alleviate it.

The senior engineer didn't show any politeness to the other party. He pulled out a recliner and sat across from him carelessly.

"I'm going to the Mirta Federation, did I hear you correctly?"

"No," Lieutenant General Tulvin shook his head and said seriously: "Although the list of envoys has not been finalized yet, according to my request, your name has been written on it."

"Why me? Or rather, what am I going to do?" Gao Gong asked curiously.

As a controlling force on the periphery of civilization, it would be inappropriate to bring him along for this kind of diplomatic behavior.

"I'm taking you to get benefits. The Mirta people are going to retreat. They will retreat from the border line from the Second Star Swirl to the Tenth Star Swirl. A large amount of blank area will be given up. It will be used as part of the 'military transaction'." In exchange for our military resources, as the frontline guardian and our member, you will naturally get some benefits. "

"Why did the Myrta people withdraw?" the senior engineer asked with a frown.

"They encountered trouble in their development in the fifth star sector. A strange third-level civilization blocked their development direction. Nearly 30 interstellar wars broke out between the two sides. The Myrta people were at a disadvantage. The technology of the hostile civilization was very restrained. They We need some astral defense weapons, such as our 'Arc Wall' and the 'Void Star Kingdom' of the Shattered Star Kingdom. We are not the only ones negotiating, so we have to hurry up, otherwise the good stuff will be snatched away by others. "

Gao Gong's brows arched again.

He had heard that the Mirta people's development plan in the fifth sector failed. The intelligent species there developed a brood-type third-level civilization, which was very restrained against them.

But what he didn't expect was that the situation had actually gotten so bad that the Myrta people had even done the "selling out the territory of the Star Territory".

Although in the interstellar era, with the emergence of energy technologies one by one, the energy crisis has basically been solved by all three-level civilizations, the importance of the so-called "interstellar energy" and "planetary territory" has dropped a notch.

But it’s like playing Go. If you don’t want it and others want it, that’s a problem.

When others occupy most of the 'star field' near you, they can completely lock your dragon and lower your civilization potential by a level.

Moreover, according to the first-level military information opened to him by the Galen people, the civilization coordinates of the Mirta people are actually in the fourth star sector, which is between the 16th and 20th Stars.

The fourth and fifth star districts are not far apart.

The senior engineer actually didn't care about the Myrta people's troubles. He was enemies rather than friends with them. If something happened to them, he might be able to take advantage of some more resources.

But the problem is that if the Mirta people want to engage in a "strategic retreat", won't they be able to maintain their "frontline position"?

The Galenites can tolerate a "resource planet" located in the border area, but they may not be able to tolerate a resource planet located in the "inner belly" in a semi-independent mode.

This is not a good idea.

But on the surface, Gao Gong still showed an expression of surprise.

"So, I also have a chance to get one or two mechanical planets? That's great!"

...After someone left, Lieutenant General Tulvin pondered for a moment and dialed an interstellar encrypted communication.

Soon, he appeared inside an illusory 'military base'. In front of him was his old superior General Truman.

"Have you told him everything?" General Truman, a thin middle-aged man with snow-white hair, said without raising his head as he was sorting out the military documents in his hands.

"Said."

"He's not willing to trade the Moore Nebula Belt with him for Alpha Longhorn?"

The Moore Nebula Belt is also a resource-rich area, but it is not in the Third Star Swirl, but in the Fourth Star Swirl, and it is very remote. It is hundreds of light years away and there is no interstellar highway.

"I haven't told him this yet, I just told him about his mission to the Federation."

Lieutenant General Truman finally raised his head, and a strange light flashed behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Why?"

According to the original plan, the mission to the Mirta Federation was originally intended as compensation for the transaction.

As a result, the benefits were given first before the business was mentioned. This was not the style of his old comrade.

"When I went there, I never thought that there would be so many interesting things on this planet. Have you studied the demonic genes I passed on to you?" Tulwen started talking.

"Leave it to the Genetic Research Institute, but I think they probably won't be able to produce anything of this level of biological materials. In the end, they will have to cooperate with the Void Dwellers."

General Truman shook his head and poured a basin of cold water on his face.

Everyone has their own strengths, and so does civilization.

The Galenic people are not material for species evolution.

"I detected at least three fourth-level buildings on the planet Longwhale."

"It seems that the mechanical master left a lot of good things. Do you have any specific information?" Xingjiang became interested.

"Not yet. After I was noticed, I didn't inquire further."

"You seem a little hesitant?" Star General directly pointed out the other party's words. The general's meaning in Tulwen's words seemed not to use violent means to expel the other party.

"How many of our planetary warships can a planetary cannon and a star destroyer be able to stop?" the star general said very domineeringly.

"After all, he was a former subordinate of the Mechanical Master——" Lieutenant General Tulving said euphemistically.

"So we haven't taken action yet, right? Why don't we continue to be the governor of his planet in another place? You can look at our republic's methods of dealing with the restraining forces. We have been very restrained, otherwise the one dispatched this time would not be You are the ‘executioner’ of the military!”

‘Metal Executioners’ and ‘Metal Executioners’ are two ‘individual combat legions’ belonging to the Galenic military, which can be understood as the ‘King of Interstellar Special Forces’.

It’s just that the former is responsible for beheadings on the battlefield, while the latter is responsible for ‘dark work’.

"Someone from above also spoke to him," Tulvin said calmly: "Give me a little more time."

"After you come back from the Mirta people, deal with this problem for me!"

Lieutenant General Truman directly issued a military order.

…

On the other side, on the Longhorn Planet, Gao Gong and Lolita were staring at the star map. As the scale of the star map continued to expand, they finally confirmed a coordinate.

"The plan to attack Alpha Civilization has to be brought forward."