Start a Base

Ubud said first: "Um...I'm a veteran, let me take the lead."

Although Vaschel did not fully understand the technical terms he was talking about, he must have chosen the same as his own choice.

"Ubud, as your superior, can't he take care of you?"

Ubud exploded on the spot, "I'm going to your X! @￥@￥##%#￥......"

Li Yunpeng: "......"

"Well, let's not talk about who is going to take care of it for the time being. Wasser just came here and is not familiar with all the processes. This is unfair to him.

Vaschel said with a flattering smile: "The Lord is still considerate, yes, yes, I'm not familiar with it, let's talk about this later."

After all, we will run away.

However, two guards came up from the left and right behind him, directly blocking Vaschel's way.

"Huh? I advise you to be honest."

Wasser: "..."

"Hahahaha..." Li Yunpeng laughed, "It doesn't matter if you are unfamiliar, please look at the big screen."

Everyone: "..."

Watching the Lord of the Country adjust the aliens is everyone's favorite show. Everyone ate melon seeds, drank tea, and watched with relish.

Soon, a video of Wang Lang's version of Teppanyaki teaching appeared on the big screen.

After a while, Vaschel's eyes straightened.

"Really, so cruel..."

......

After the video was played, Li Yunpeng smiled and said, "Vassel, do you understand?"

Seven out of Wasser's eight legs were twitching, and the remaining one was directly out of control.

"I, I, Lord, I really don't know!"

"Made!" Li Yunpeng was a little angry. "You still have a hard-headed mouth! Ubud, you can take care of him!"

"Yes!"

Ubud picked up two machetes and rubbed each other, and Wasser collapsed directly to the ground, frightened.

"Come on, put it on the iron board!" Li Yunpeng shouted.

"Yes!"

"Hey? Hey? Hey? Don't, don't!"

Vaschel struggled fiercely, but in the hands of the eighth-level evolutionary, with its strength, it couldn't turn a bit of wind and waves.

After a while, the two tentacles were pressed on the iron plate, and Ubud pressed it up with a shovel.

Zi Zi Zi~~~~~

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

......

Vaschel, who had never been so tortured before, couldn't bear the pain of being burned by the hot iron plate.

With a wave of Li Yunpeng's hand, the Ubud Wizard took off the shovel.

"Tsk tusk tusk..." Li Yunpeng looked at Waschel's two tentacles, and felt a pain for a while, "You are a real killer to your own people! Look at... This is bald..."

Wasser: "..."

Asshole, don't pretend to be there!

Li Yunpeng smiled and said: "Wachel, recruit, answer my three questions in detail."

"Li, Li Guozhu, the third question, I really don't know."

"Forget the third, let's talk about the first two first."

Vaschel knew that it was time to choose to stand in line, either to carry it to the end and die, or to recruit now and die later.

It’s hard to die now, and death in the future will be even more endless torture.

After thinking about it, Vaschel was cruel, "Mad, bet! I hope to instruct his third-level peak civilization to die in the catastrophe, or hope that humans can grow to the third-level peak civilization in the catastrophe, although it is impossible. , But it's also a silver lining."

It is said that there are two problems, but it is equivalent to one. Vaschel said: "Guo Li, I was ordered by the third-level pinnacle ambassador to attack the solar system, with the purpose of obtaining the dark matter in the Saturn star."

"Level 3 peak civilization? What kind of existence is that?" Li Yunpeng asked.

Wasser: "..."

It is very speechless, it is such an indigenous civilization that is not even clear about the division of the northern cantilever forces, even torturing itself to death.

Not to mention a more powerful civilization, even the Asian American civilization that has been cantilevered in the north for thousands of years has a clear picture of the basic north cantilever power distribution.

"The third-level pinnacle civilization is the most powerful civilization in the North Cantilever. They generally have achieved good results in the field of space science research. Like the space folder circulating in the Thousand Star Trading City, it flows from the hands of the three overlords. ."

"Furthermore, their research on microscopic particles is more thorough. The energy generally comes from the proton-neutron decay. The main weapon is a proton bomb that is hundreds of times more powerful than a hydrogen bomb. When the planetary shield is not charged, one shot At least it will blast through nearly a thousand layers. If it is a strategic proton bomb, I heard that one shot can blast through thousands of layers of ordinary planetary shields."

After hearing this, Li Yunpeng kept his eyes on Vaschel, judging how credible what it said.

However, Wasser's eyes were firm and there was no trace of panic. Obviously, what it said this time was 80% true.

It seems that between the second and third levels of civilization, not only are the ways of obtaining energy different, but the weapons are also very different.

Plus the gravity bomb and planetary shield.

Perhaps the form of war will undergo a fundamental change as a result.

Human beings have not even touched the shadows of the fields that they are involved in.

"There are several three-level peak civilizations, what are they?"

Vaschel said: "There are three peak civilizations at the three levels. I heard it is a silicon-based life civilization, a carbon-based civilization, and a mechanical civilization. We don't have the right to know too much about it."

"How many level three civilizations are there in the North Cantilever?"

"Uh... a lot..."

......

Through Wasser, Li Yunpeng had a preliminary understanding of the North Cantilever.

It turned out that the invasion of mankind was only instructed by a star envoy in an unknown third-level peak civilization, and it was not a direct behavior of the third-level peak civilization at all.

Li Yunpeng has more clearly realized the stigmatization of human beings. If the third-level pinnacle civilization comes in person, he may not be able to stop it by relying on the system.

After all, a strategic-grade proton bomb can penetrate thousands of layers of planetary shields. After a few more shots, he went bankrupt and died suddenly.

The ordinary proton bomb that Waschel brought about killed one-third of the moon. One can imagine how terrifying this thing is.

Li Yunpeng has no doubt that a strategic proton bomb may have the ability to crush planets!

"Oh, mankind wants to stand firm in the cosmic civilization, the road to go is still far!"

At this point, Li Yunpeng wanted to understand the key issues that he basically understood, and the other details were handed over to the head of the military intelligence bureau Li Ying. The ones that can survive from his hands must be squeezed out of the juice.

Next, while dealing with the catastrophe, Li Yunpeng was still considering another thing, that is, a space folder seized from the hands of the Asian American civilization, which can travel hundreds of light years.

Starting from the solar system, you can reach the Thousand-Star Territory in a few minutes!