The Giant of Light, Never Defeated

"Imperial Stars, don't act like this to lower your style." The elegant tone of the Mephilas Stars sounded. "Since you have failed, you have to admit it, no matter how you win."

"Isn't it foolish to expect the enemy to fight his way?"

If the Ambella Stars were the culprits that destroyed the Empire Star civilization, then the Mephilas Stars were the direct existence that cut off the last hope of the Empire Star.

The Imperial star looked at his friend who had been tens of thousands of years ago, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, hatred, anger, nostalgia, pain... But in the end, the hatred of being betrayed still prevailed.

"The reason why you can survive until now is entirely because of your value. If you don't want you and your civilization to turn into dust among the stars, proper surrender is the only choice."

The secret sense of threat has undoubtedly been revealed, either to surrender, or to connect to the extinction of the remnants of their own civilization.But on the other hand, this is a kind reminder, allowing the Imperial Stars to understand their situation.

own civilization?

These words made the Imperial Stars hesitate. As the strongest of the Imperial Stars, this existence is very clear. In fact, the Imperial Stars are not as great as he said.

During the reign of the Imperial Stars, they treated other Stars like slave masters treated slaves, and even abandoned most of the servants on the main battlefield to buy time for the retreat of the main fleet.

After all, they will not be as stupid as the Nova Corps, using their lives to win a chance for victory.

And this is also the direct cause of their betrayal, but the root cause is that they are weak and unable to win the competition for survival.

"Surrender, or destroy?" The words of the Ambella star came from behind the curtain of silence, calming down the blue star.

Volume 365 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 190 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] The Idea of ​​the Galactic Federation

"On behalf of the Mokran Stars, I resolutely protest the Nova Legion's interference with our civilization, which is the tradition of our Mokran Stars."

A cosmic being with brown skin is scolding several giants loudly.

"Forcibly transforming baby girls into baby boys, and refusing to accept female Maklan stars, your behavior is too barbaric." The giant Abaddon said.

"Believe us, the abolition of this tradition is only good for Planet Mokran."

"No, this is an interference with the independence of our planet, which is a blasphemy against the laws and regulations of the Galactic Federation." Said the star ambassador of Mokran.

The Mokran star is a typical heavy industry star. They are like the heavy industry of the original earth. Warships and weapons have always been their strong industries, and they even supply many planets in the Galactic Federation.

But also because of their black, big, and thick style, the pollution of their planet has been very serious.

But these seriousness is not worth mentioning to the Moklan star people. In the tens of thousands of years of evolution, their respiratory system and physiological characteristics have completely adapted to this kind of life.

Due to the full development of the large machine industry, Maklan women are regarded as a defective product in the Maklan star civilization.

Because the female Moklan star people can't adapt to the large machine industry at all, and the production efficiency is much lower than that of the male Moklan star people, and the Moklan star people are egg-laying life, and both men and women can reproduce.

So with the development of the Mokran civilization, the women of the Moklan star gradually disappeared.

But by chance, when a giant was investigating the archives, he discovered that Maklan women had always existed, although the fertility rate of their women had been as low as one in one hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands.But it is still possible to give birth to females, and these females are transformed into males at the moment of birth by the secret use of genetic technology by Makran.

"This is a blasphemy against life. You are harming your own people. This is exactly what the laws of the galaxy cannot allow." Abaddon argued with reason.

"They are naturally born beings without any genetic and physical defects, but you have changed them, belittled and despised them."

"Because they are a kind of disability!" But the Mokran star ambassador said angrily. "In our civilization, they are an aberration, a disability."

"They are not competent for most of the jobs in our society. Combat strength, endurance, faith, rational thinking, and weapon design... are all incomparable with male Maklan stars. We changed them for them good."

"A female Makranian, my God, how is she going to survive in our society?"

What the ambassador can't say is that he was also a baby girl, and his parents of high-level intellectuals wanted him to be a "she" all the time, but it turned out that as a "she", he couldn't do it in the heavy industry. Clan civilization survives.

"Women have carefulness, patience and rich emotions. They can discover many details that men cannot discover at all. This is not a disability." In front of the judge, the giant is also trying hard to argue.

"I know, of course I know the characteristics of these women, but in the civilization of the Mokran star, all of what you said is exactly the shortcomings." The ambassador of the Moklan star said with a sneer.

"When you become a male, these characteristics will still exist, and you will be even more outstanding, especially as a Moklan star."

"Benza people have been using the gene elimination method to breed their own children. Every Benza baby in the mother's body is considered to be a defective body. At the final stage of pregnancy, it will be transplanted from the mother to an artificial incubator to accept biochemical adjustments to release potential ; Vulcans regard emotion as a biological defect, and believe that the root of all unrest lies in emotional impulse; Boruan society is polygamous, and marriage relationships are concluded by many individuals of male and female..."

"There are also Bajorans who worship an ancient wormhole life form as their god; the Nasats have no concept of parents and family, all females on the planet use artificial insemination to reproduce, and the little Nasats are hatched by the state Institutional fostering...”

"This is the Galactic Federation, a huge union composed of multiple races with completely different morals and ideas."

The Moklan star people slowly explained with deep love for the crimes of the Galactic Federation. As the backbone civilization of the Galactic Federation, the Moklan star people repair the warships for the Galactic Federation for free, and there are hundreds of millions of tribesmen who act as the soldiers and officers of the fleet. .

Therefore, no one dared to deny the deep love of the Moklan star people.

"And the reason why we are able to gather here is that everything stems from a common concept - mutual respect! This is the most important concept for the existence of the Galactic Federation."

"We respect life, we respect civilization, and we respect each other even more."

Ambassador Moklan didn't want to engage in such unnecessary negotiations anymore, so he left the court angrily. The current Nova Corps made it impossible for them to see this kind of respect.

On the modern planet, Roland tasted the unusual delicacies, and from time to time, many women came to strike up a conversation with Roland.

This is a matriarchal society where women are dominant and men are the Earth equivalent of women.

Because women have stronger psychic abilities than men, and not long ago, the queens of the two countries fought a great battle for a man.

It's just that the war was stopped by the sudden giants. The coming of the giants is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that the giants have brought technological progress and the goodwill of the galaxy, but the bad thing is that the giants have intervened in the affairs of many countries on this planet, suppressing wars and building a planetary government.

A world without war is indeed a beautiful place, but...

"It's just a different way to fight the war." Roland thought silently looking at the crazily fluctuating world economy.

Since tangible weapons cannot be used, use invisible weapons.

Wars waged using economy and culture are invisible wars. People no longer have to worry about the safety of their lives, but their lives have become a kind of exploited existence.

The contradictions that cannot be vented are all absorbed by the other side of society. A sick society is being formed, class solidification is accelerating crazily, and aristocracy and elitism are even more prevalent.

Under the supervision of giants, the rich and powerful are indeed as noble as in knightly novels, but the kind of thinking that people are born with is subtly accepted by the people.

Roland walked on this peaceful planet, feeling the crazy expansion of the Galactic Federation and the fanatical ideal expedition of the giants.

The Giants changed everything, and the Giants didn't change everything.

The giants have changed everything externally and want them to be enlightened, but most die without glancing beyond the mortal world, and now they don't need to....

Volume II The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 366 Chapter 190 Four Different Civilizations

"Few races can resist our temptation."

On the starship, the cold but seductive woman saw Roland sitting in the corner among the crowd.

"But it's not impossible." Roland replied calmly.

Being the center of attention is not what Roland likes. Unlike the brilliance of being a giant, Roland, who is visiting the Galactic Federation as a human, prefers to hide in a corner and observe everything quietly.

The beautiful Delta woman looked at Roland curiously.

Although both men and women are bald, the Delta people have an irresistible sexual attraction to other races, and even this attraction is not due to pure physical desire, but extreme spiritual desire.

Every delta loves "love love" very much, just like human beings eat.

Because interracial thinking is completely honest with each other, there is nothing in their culture that needs to be avoided or concealed.Therefore, when living with other races, each Delta must take a "swear oath" to ensure that they will not have emotional and physical relationships with other races during work, so as to avoid their highly open words and deeds causing discomfort to other races around them.

However, there are exceptions, that is, if the Delta people really want to have sex, they can also choose other powerful races, but they should not harm the customs and culture of other races too much.

After all, there are many extremely conservative races in the Galactic Federation.

Many people looked at Roland enviously, because there was no doubt that this "hungry" Delta woman wanted Roland as her long-term lover.

"Your race looks very strange, with very powerful energy." Doma felt Roland's powerful spiritual energy, and couldn't help but sigh.

A very advanced life form, she originally thought that Roland was a very famous human race in the Galactic Federation at the beginning of time.

In less than 100 years, it almost touched the edge of advanced civilization, but in the end it bravely chose to sacrifice for the galaxy, and now it belongs to the protection race.

It is said that almost all human beings now live in the core area of ​​the Galactic Federation and are under strict protection, but this is what they deserve.

Every race that has made great contributions and sacrifices to the Galactic Federation and the Milky Way has the right to live in the Galactic Center.

"Beautiful Ms. Doma, I have my own wife." Roland politely refused to go to Doma.

"Does this have something to do with you having a wife?" Doma seemed a little puzzled. "I also have my own husband, but this does not prevent us from communicating with each other happily."

This is obviously a newcomer who just left his home star, and the rest of the universe people who were talking also heard the conversation between the two.

"This is a racial custom, Dota." The mature female cosmonaut hurriedly realized that there are nearly [-] completely different races in the entire Galactic Federation, which means that they have nearly [-] completely different customs and habits.

"Obviously, maintaining a pure 'communication' relationship with one's wife is equivalent to a form of loyalty in the Delta civilization." The Bertazard woman with black curly hair and pure black pupils explained.

Hearing his friend's explanation, Doma immediately apologized to Roland.

Although she still couldn't understand Roland's loyalty, she respected the customs of Roland's race.

"My name is Roland. It's a great honor to meet two beautiful women. Ms. Doma, and..."

"You can call me Mrs. Savira." The mature woman explained herself. "In the future, I will serve as the medical officer of this galaxy starship."

"I am an image ambassador." Doma said cheerfully. "This is the first time I have left my home planet. To be honest, everything is fine except for the oath of keeping my body."

When talking about the oath of keeping the body, Doma clearly showed distress.

"By the way, what about you, Roland? Are you also a crew member of this ship? What position do you hold?"

Doma was very cold in front of the others, but not in front of Roland.Because even if they maintain a calm posture, the charm of the Delta people is hard to stop.If it is more active, then this ship will really look a little more indecent, after all, there are lessons learned from the past.

"I am acting as the ship's guard for the time being. Of course, everything depends on the giants of the Nova Corps." Roland said.

Of course, the main combat force and guards of this ship are members of several powerful Nova Corps. In fact, this kind of thing is not often entrusted to the giants.

However, the Galactic Council is already very dissatisfied with the solo behavior of the Nova Legion, so it hopes to let the giants of the Legion feel some of the usual style of the Galactic Federation.

And the task this time is to accept a planetary civilization whose technological level has reached the level of interstellar colonization.

"With you protecting us, we will be safe." Mrs. Savera's charming eyes were filled with halos, as if she trusted Roland more than the giants who were the main guards.

Hundreds of years have given Savera enough experience, and the Nova Corps is indeed a powerful enough guardian of the time order, but this does not mean that there are no other powerful life forms in the universe.

For example, Mrs. Savera's race, the Betajords, the strongest can perceive each other across a distance of several light years, and can even develop into a terrifying mind control technique to turn the opponent into their own puppets.

But unlike the Vulcans who advocate rational logic, the Betajords will not suppress their emotions. They will be infected by the emotions of others, and share joy and sorrow with others. Sometimes the emotional thinking of people around them will be like noise They also gather in the minds of the Bertazards, and some Bertazards who cannot control their spiritual power often fall into pain and madness because of this.

Therefore, Mrs. Savela could clearly feel the powerful, gentle and calm power in Roland, which was enough to soothe her exhausted and restless heart.

But it's a pity, Roland was born in a very conservative race, otherwise she wouldn't mind remarrying Roland.

Because the sexual desire of Betatriarch women will gradually increase with age, and after entering middle age, their sexual desire will skyrocket to at least four times that of when they were young.

And Mrs. Savira, her husband has been dead for decades, and she is only about 30 years old in the human grade.

"Mrs. Savera, thank you for your kindness. I'm not that great." Roland smiled back, and Roland felt quite comfortable communicating with a woman like Mrs. Savera who was full of maternal breath.

Lately, he's been dealing with tough guys too often.

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Volume Two The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 367 Chapter 190 Five Civilization Invitation

In a tiny but huge star system, on a planet in the second orbit.

"Dear leader, are you sure we have received some kind of message from an inter-universe alliance?"

"Are they well-meaning? Or are they maliciously deceiving?"

the general asked the president.

"We have no choice, my friend." The leader smiled wryly. "When they send us a message, it means we have no choice."

In the past, this planet also had days full of expectations for alien civilizations like the earth, longing for the visit of friendly and warm alien civilizations.

But with the further development of thinking, people on this planet began to look back on their own history, and fear arose in their hearts.

Because those rusty histories reminded them of their long and bloody history from primitive creatures to the present.

"Not necessarily so, respected leader, you overestimate our civilization." The chief scientist held a different opinion. "The improvement of civilization usually means the improvement of their social consciousness. The development of science and technology must be consistent with the humanistic spirit, so as not to lead to the self-destruction of civilization."

"Otherwise the simple development of technology will only lead to ultimate destruction."

"I have ordered all weapons to be on standby, and specially built this station." The general said again.

The place to welcome the arrival of the starship is a vast desert terrain, and there are no cities or people in the surrounding area.

"I think these are useless, General, the technology gap is too great." The chief scientist said.

"Then are we like lambs waiting to be slaughtered? We can't judge whether the civilization on the other side is kind or malicious, and the other side can't judge whether we are kind or malicious." The general still said firmly, this is his Where the responsibility lies.

"So I have to do the minimum duty, try my best to win the chance, or..."