I, revise the agreement and hand it over to the country

Even in the face of Dongyuan, who would create miracles, they still held the idea that as many failures as they could win—although they were caught off guard by the despicableness of the opponent who went straight to the capital.

Whether it is the Great Prophet or the commander of the headquarters, they are very unhappy with Dongyuan's "victorious" force to surrender. However, Dongyuan's growth is too outrageous, and he has no choice but to find other bullies first.

"The Azanti administrators don't have the tenacity of the new empire. We don't need to defeat them. We just need to reverse engineer the dark matter technology from their lost ships."

The Great Prophet personally sits in the headquarters, after several rounds of major cleansing, almost all the idiots in the headquarters have been cleared out, those who are still inside are all capable, at least there are no more people who are afraid of making mistakes and do nothing— — This is the target of the Great Prophet's severe attack. It doesn't matter if you make a wrong decision, as long as you don't be too stupid.

People who are afraid of making mistakes and do nothing, the Great Prophet suffered greatly, and will never allow such people to disrupt the entire plan.

"As long as the dark matter technology is reversed, we can surrender directly, and it doesn't matter if we lose some money."

This is the core strategy of the Domler tribe to deal with the Azanti administrators.

Declare war on the Ajanti administrator, and then count as much as you can, and then arrange the research ship to secretly study the technology of the Ajanti administrator ship, focusing on the research of reactors, shield generators and sub-light speed propulsion.

The importance of dark matter reactors and dark matter shields is self-evident.

The importance of thrusters is also very high. Many galaxies do not have hyperspace relays, and there are no star gates that can move quickly. Going from one hyperspace channel to another often requires traversing the entire galaxy.

At this time, the speed of the sublight speed propeller plays a very important role.

The most basic chemical propulsion takes three to five months to traverse a star system, while the dark matter propulsion shortens this time to about ten days!

In addition, propellers are also closely related to dodge during combat. The stronger the propeller, the easier it is to avoid enemy attacks.

In short, the three-piece set of dark matter has always been something that the Domler group covets, and it is also the beginning of their enmity with Dongyuan.

On the Dongyuan side, the Domler tribe's fleet has cast a shadow and refuses to fight with it. As a last resort, the Great Prophet can only find the Azanti administrator of the fallen empire to see how strong the Azanti administrator is.

"The research on the wreckage of the Azanti administrators is not bad. They really didn't encrypt the three-piece set of dark matter like Dongyuan's technology. Our scientists can completely deduce these three technologies. It only takes a little time. .”

Good news came from the scientific research ship, which made the expressionless Great Prophet finally smile.

"Okay, very good, feel free to study, our fleet will stand in front of you, so that you will never have to worry about it!"

As long as you have the three-piece set of dark matter, with Domler's cycle technology level, you will definitely be able to crush Dongyuan's fleet again!

The Great Prophet thought.

Even if he can crush him, he actually doesn't want to do it again. Who knows what earth-shattering moves Dongyuan will make. If he loses to Dongyuan again, there will really be no chance of comeback in the future.

Dongyuan also received a contract from the gods. From the understanding of the Great Prophet, Dongyuan did not try his best to "bring the end" to the gods like them, so he must not be able to pay the price of receiving the gift.

"I couldn't afford the price, so I tried to escape. Hmph, it's best to use the hands of the gods to deal with them."

After the core combat order was issued by the headquarters, the Great Prophet returned to the Prophet's Palace, and then issued an order to convene the Prophet's secret meeting.

Soon, all the prophets in the prophetic conclave were called together.

"We have been looking for the traces of the gods, eager to gain the favor of the gods, and tell him about the sins of mortals. Several years have passed. When we found the traces of the gods, Dongyuan became more and more rampant. They even stole the power of the virtual world again. ! The resulting psionic shock wave destroyed the shields of the ships in the surrounding 2000 light-years, and next time, it may not be as simple as destroying the shield generator."

The Great Prophet looked serious, "This secret meeting is to discuss how we can use this clue to find the gods, and then tell the gods about Dongyuan's crimes, so that the gods will punish them."

The most powerful psychic of the Prophet's Secret Society, Jomslundt, said: "Master Great Prophet, I have a newly obtained important information that I need to explain."

"Please speak." The Great Prophet stretched out his hand to allow Yomsrent to speak.

He hates Jömslund, but because of his upright character, apart from being annoying occasionally, his abilities are still much higher than others.

In the eyes of others, Jomsrent's behavior of persuading and contradicting the Great Prophet from time to time is very stupid, and he is simply impatient.

But for the great prophet, this kind of capable and upright "idiot" is the one who feels most at ease in leaving matters to the other party.

For a long time, Jomsrent has also conscientiously completed the tasks assigned by him and the Prophet's Secret Council, and every task is satisfactory.

If you don't keep such subordinates, do you want to keep those real idiots who are afraid of making mistakes and don't want to do anything but just want to throw the blame?

"Late last night, my soul was so blessed that I suddenly connected with the virtual realm. In the virtual realm, I felt the pain and low moan of the virtual realm."

Jomsrent said: "Following the guidance of the virtual world, I came to a mysterious place, where I found a very scary thing."

Jomsrent described what he 'saw' through psychic power.

It was something protruding from nowhere, similar to a ship's anchor, grabbing a corner of the Void Realm fiercely.

Several huge chains stretched out from the anchor, spreading to the distance of the Void Realm.

"These chains give me a terrible feeling. They are locking the Void, and this 'anchor' is like a parasite stuck into the human body, constantly absorbing everything in the Void!"

In the picture drawn by Jomsrent, the energy of the virtual world is in the form of streamers, with the 'anchor' as the center, generating a vortex toward the center.

"Could this be..."

All the prophets looked at each other, and they came up with a terrible guess.

"What is Dongyuan's Tear Void Realm?"

The Great Prophet shook his head hard, "Absolutely impossible! Maybe it was just an accident..."

As he said that, he suddenly paused and took a deep breath, "But this possibility is not ruled out, we must prevent this thing from spreading to the Void Realm!"

Jomsrent said: "We may seek the help of the gods to solve this anchor point. If this is Dongyuan's experiment on blasphemy, we can kill two birds with one stone."

The Great Prophet nodded, "Well, the next direction is to find the god and ask him to solve this parasitic anchor point."

"..."

No one knows about the meetings of the Conclave of the Prophets.

For the outside world, everyone is only concerned about the war between the Domler tribe and the Azanti administrators.

The power of Azanti administrators has amazed and feared countless civilizations, and the perseverance of the Domler tribe has also changed many civilizations' impressions of them - quite similar to Bai Zuo's idea of ​​understanding and sympathizing with murderers.

Just when all the civilizations guessed that the Domle group would continue to resist until the administrator of Azanti was emptied, or when the administrator of Azanti successfully occupied the entire territory of the Domle group, the Domle group suddenly made a The move directly shocked all civilizations——

They suddenly announced their surrender when the Azanti Administrator's fleet was about to arrive at their border...

But what is even more outrageous is that the administrator of Azzanti accepted their surrender and stopped the attack after taking away a scientific research team from the Domler group.

The declaration of war and armistice were as if they were taking out the fleet for fun, leaving countless civilizations scratching their heads and looking confused.

"What happened? Why did the war cease in the blink of an eye?"

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Happy Labor Day everyone!I don’t know if everyone is staying at home or going out to watch people pinch their heads?

Chapter 486 Yuanshen Has Limits

"Pretty!"

"Dark matter technology is ours!"

"Androba and their sacrifices are worthwhile, they have brought new life to civilization!"

"..."

At this time, the top leaders of the Dohmler group are having a celebration.

They lost the war against the Azzanti administrators, but that didn't depress them at all.

On the contrary, they were very happy and held a celebration party.

They achieved their war goal - they got dark matter technology.

Now, their strength will rise to a higher level, Dongyuan will no longer... other civilizations will not be able to stop their footsteps.

The enthusiastic officials and psychics didn't feel anything amiss.

Only the strongest psychic of the Domler tribe, Jomslundt, felt a sense of uneasiness when he returned the toast of Zelo wine offered by others, as if something terrible was about to happen.

He found the great prophet.

"Master Great Prophet, I have an ominous premonition that something bad may happen next. If possible, I hope you can strengthen the vigilance around you."

The Great Prophet glanced at him and said dissatisfied: "This is the capital of the empire, the safest place in the entire empire. The guards are definitely top-notch. Besides, you and I are the most powerful psykers. What are you worried about?"

The Great Prophet was in a good mood, so much so that he was a little drunk after drinking Zeluo wine.

This is a kind of wine with some Zelo powder added, which contains powerful spiritual energy, and is the most suitable drink for spiritual empires, and it is best-selling all over the world.

The Zeluo wine that the top leaders of the Domler tribe are having a celebration banquet for now is of course the highest quality batch, with a mellow aroma and endless aftertaste.

"If you still want to pour cold water on such a festive atmosphere, then don't blame me for asking someone to throw you out, go to the secret meeting tower to reflect!" the Great Prophet warned.

Jömslund hesitated to speak, and finally could only sigh.

When he came to the entrance of the meeting place and wondered whether he should go to ask for more people to patrol, there was a sudden commotion in the meeting place.

He immediately looked up, and saw the dazzling Great Prophet standing at the forefront of the venue, his expression of joy froze on his face, and a large amount of blood slowly flowed from the top of his head.

Then—

boom!

His whole body exploded!

Jomslund's face changed drastically, and he shouted urgently: "The Great Prophet has been assassinated! Seal the scene!"

The entire venue fell into chaos. In the midst of the chaos, a hole appeared in the heads of the 12 members of the entire parliamentary group of the empire, and then it exploded with a 'bang'!

This time, Jomsrent sensed where the attack was coming from.

He looked up at the dome of the meeting place. On the high dome of the meeting place, several tiny spiders were slowly climbing.

The spider felt Yomsrent's gaze, and instantly spit out a thin needle, which was avoided by Yomsrent who was on guard.

Unfortunately, the man next to him didn't dodge.

With an explosion, blood splashed all over him.

"On the ceiling!"

His voice reached the ears of the rushing guards, and when the guards responded, tyrannical spiritual energy burst out of him.

The battle ended quickly, beyond Yomsrent's expectations.

The few spiders that assassinated the Great Prophet and all the members of the parliament, after they were discovered, were like disposable consumables, and let him and all the guards be blasted to pieces.

Among the falling wreckage, there are still traces of electric current flashing.

These tiny spiders are all mechanical.

Jomsrent saw a sign on the tiny spider, it was...the flag of the administrator of the fallen empire Azenti!