"Commander Xilin, the things have been delivered. Four space lockers, two anti-matter cannons, and five particle cannons."

A silver robot came to Xilin.

Xilin nodded: "Vikas, take someone to receive it and bring the things over."

After Vikas left, the silver robot looked at Xilin with a smile.

"Commander Xilin, the higher-ups said that if you lose this battle again, you will have to hand over the command."

Xilin looked at the messenger in front of him expressionlessly: "I know, if we really lose, I will take the blame and resign."

The silver robot nodded, turned and walked out of the office, and met Vikas head-on.

He left without saying anything.

Vikas pushed the door open and closed it behind his back.

"They want you to resign again?"

Xilin sneered: "Yes, I am worried that I will lead too many troops."

"Are these high-level officials fools? This is the battlefield of Myriad Races. If we lose, we may be in danger of annihilation."

Xilin shook his head: "It's not like annihilation of the clan. At most, it's just another dangerous disaster."

Vikas sighed: "Struggles are everywhere. At this time, I am still thinking about these things. I really don't know what those people do.

If you look at Blue Star, their organizational structure is very good and everyone is united. It will be great if we can be like that anytime. "

"If you want to become like that, you have to kill the top brass. By the way, they will give you a few generations."

Vikas looked helpless: "How many more generations can it be, of course it will be the second generation."

"Are they crazy? The latest one is the sixth generation, but they only give it to the second generation. The second generation is not as effective as the opponent's electromagnetic gun!!"

Xilin was really angry this time.

Even if he is given a fourth generation, he won't say anything. It's actually a second generation. Isn't this crazy?

"There is nothing we can do about it. The particle shield to protect against this kind of weapon can only protect against the second generation. They are worried that we will backhand them, so they don't dare to give it too high."

Xilin sat back on the chair and fell into silence.

Vikas did not disturb him, but stood silently by the window, looking out the window.

Half an hour later.

"What do you think, we want to discuss cooperation with Blue Star?" Xilin said suddenly.

"What kind of cooperation?" Vikas didn't react for a moment.

As two warring parties, is there any possibility of cooperation?

You must know that this is the battlefield of Myriad Races, and there are only two outcomes for the two sides fighting.

Either one party dies, or one party becomes a dependent state of the other party.

"I think it's still possible. We can use technology to cooperate."

In Xilin's view, since the other party has scientific and technological training, he must be very interested in science and technology.

Although in the final result, the opponent is likely to win, the possibility of casualties is very high.

If we cooperate, it will be different. We can directly control this planet.

And he doesn't have to die, and he may still be able to control this planet in the end.

Although there was a person above him, he believed that Blue Star's target was not this planet.

Vikas looked at Xilin thoughtfully: "Brother Xilin, what about these robots?"

"Don't worry, these people sent here are basically not high-level people. For them, controlling the planet is much more important than controlling this place."

The corners of Vikas' mouth twitched. He now very much doubted whether the people inside were crazy.

"Just get used to it. There are always some people who are attracted by the immediate benefits. But they turn a blind eye to the long-term benefits. In short, they don't want me to live well, so I won't let them live well."

Xilin stood up directly and walked outside.

"I'm going to find the Commander-in-Chief of Blue Star. You wait for me here. If I don't come back tomorrow... you can figure it out yourself."

Although Xilin believed in what he said, he didn't know what the reality was.

Vikas looked at Xilin's leaving figure and sighed deeply.

He knew about the fight within the planet, but he didn't expect the fight to reach this level.

Even the victory in the Myriad Races battlefield can be thrown away without knowing what they are going to do.

A bunch of lunatics.

...

"Report! A robot flew out of the robot station. Do we want to intercept it?"

The intercom on the table rang.

Situ Bei picked up the walkie-talkie and frowned.

"You mean there's only one person?"

"Yes."

"Did he have any weapons?"

"No."

"Then don't worry about it! Others, please pay attention. If you find that the robot is not holding a weapon, don't worry about it."

"receive."

Situ Bei put down the walkie-talkie and rubbed his chin.

Robot? one person?

What did the other party come to do?

Seeking peace?

It shouldn’t be. How could a planet ranked third give up so easily?

If you don't understand, don't think about it. Maybe he is just passing by.

As the information came in one after another, Situ Bei understood that the other party was coming for him.

Interesting, really interesting.

"Don't intercept, just let him pass."

He wanted to see what the other party was going to do.

Xilin flew all the way to the border, looking suspicious.

"I came here like this? Where are the people?"

The interception he imagined did not appear, which made him sigh in relief.

"What does this Blue Star Commander mean? Didn't you find it? It's impossible."

It was definitely impossible not to notice him. He was flying in the air and not in a dense forest, so how could he not be noticed.

unless...

The other party did it on purpose.

Xilin's lips curled up, interesting, so interesting.

All the way to the front of the command post, Xilin fell from the sky.

When the two guards at the door saw Xilin, they did not step forward to question him. Instead, they opened the door curtain and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Seeing this scene, Xilin was sure that the other party was waiting for him.

He walked in the door and found Situ Bei alone in the room.

"My name is Xilin, and I am the commander-in-chief of the Myriad Races battlefield station on the planet Cremo."

"My name is Situ Bei, the commander-in-chief of Blue Star."

The two parties shook hands, and Situ Bei subconsciously picked up the teapot, but put it down again when he saw the other party's body.

Robots shouldn't be able to drink tea.

Situ Bei went directly to the topic: "As the commander of a hostile planet, do you have any reason to come to us?"

"I want to cooperate with you."

ah?

cooperate?

Situ Bei glanced outside. He had prepared 40,000 professionals, hundreds of mechas, and thousands of artillery pieces at the border.

Are you telling me to cooperate now? ?

I didn't prepare this for nothing.

Ahem, of course it would be best not to fight.

"How do you want to cooperate?"

"I will be the master of Planet Cremo. I can provide you with anything you want."

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