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In the dull and depressing discussion, some experts suggested that they could pretend to be "merchant" and take the opportunity to buy some war robots from unknown civilizations. The resources of the Blue Golden Age Alliance are quite abundant, and there are some good things in the bottom of the box.

As long as the other party's carbon-based life, the probability of being able to negotiate is always higher.

Or some other weird plans... such as directly attacking the opponent, forcing the opponent to send troops, even if there is an all-out war, the result will be better than now, and so on.

But the feasibility of these plans is very low, their army is constantly retreating, where is the time to slowly communicate with this unknown civilization?

Suddenly, Kachakin knocked on the table vigorously and said, "Tell them directly!"

"Tell them about the existence of ghost bodies! Let them take precautions! There is no point in keeping silent."

"Chief...leader?" The other aliens were all stunned for a moment, a little confused.

The information about the existence of the ghost body is worth a thousand gold, so it is just given away? !

"Everyone, let go of your minds and tell them the existence of ghost bodies, will we have any loss?" Kachajin said.

"No...no loss."

There is really nothing to lose, just a piece of information.

Even though this piece of information is worth thousands of gold, it can only be used during transactions. If they were extinct, this information would be worthless.

"What can we get?" the leader Kachakin asked again.

Another lizardman general said in a urn: "It should be... you won't get anything. The other party may doubt the authenticity of the information, or may escape disaster because of it. After all, disasters at the network level, as long as the network is disconnected early Can defend well."

"They might thank you verbally, and stand by while we are in crisis..."

"Or it may still be captured by the 'ghost body' and turn into a pile of scientific relics."

Kachajin made up his mind again: "Let's send some of the peak technology of the third-level civilization and ask them to send troops."

"This is a deal, we can pay a large deposit up front!"

"Send our latest scientific research results!"

Everyone present widened their eyes even more, especially the leaders of the Lizard Claw Civilization and the Poison Pattern Civilization, their brains couldn't turn around at all.

What is this? The two parties have never negotiated at all, and they don't even know what the other party looks like!

Free deposit?

The other party accepted the deposit, will they really send troops?

It's simply impossible!

Wouldn't it be a better choice to watch the Blue Gold Age Alliance go extinct and then receive the legacy? !

Thinking about it this way, even a leader with a broad mind would not be able to understand this choice.

The greatest pain in the world is that after one's own death, others get the inheritance that one has worked so hard to accumulate all one's life.

This pain is worse than death!

They would rather both die together, and they have no way to let the other party live and accept their own inheritance after their own death!

But now it's just given away for free, so what's the matter?

"No, think about it, think about it, let go of your minds, and keep your eyes open for a longer time..." Kachajin said decisively, "Tell them how powerful the ghost body is, if they resist this disaster, they will definitely Troops will be sent!"

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Yayan civilization, a strange race that relies on "morality" to govern the country. Their home planet is very violent, with strong winds blowing from time to time, complex magnetic field environment, and ferocious giant predators, so this race had to unite together, forming a multi-regional tribal form.

In the long-term competition for survival, they have evolved the ability to sense magnetic fields, and they can communicate with each other through changes in the magnetic field.

It is also because of this ability that their brain structure is more complex than that of normal intelligent races. In the interstellar age, this function has been carried forward. They can manipulate machines more flexibly and communicate with machines through the biomagnetic field emitted by the skull. .

The "Etiquette System" is the highest code of conduct for sub-eye civilization individuals.

This whole set of systems has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Even if laws appear later, even at the level of the third-level civilization, morality still plays the most important role.

The reason for the birth of the "Etiquette System" is that they are herbivores with a very good appetite, and almost any plant can be easily digested. Due to the wide distribution of food, Yayan people can easily feed themselves, so the ideological level is not very aggressive.

Because sub-eyes are very easy to survive, they can survive by eating a little weeds on the roadside. In this case, rulers who are not friendly enough to the people will be ruthlessly abandoned.

This race believes that only truly high moral leaders can lead civilization to long-term progress. Even if the rights of the rulers are supreme, the rights of the people are still sacrosanct.

This is another race rich in wise men, who began to study topics such as "life and philosophy" a long time ago.

In the ancient times who do not know how long ago, spiritual civilization was lacking, there was nothing to do, and an era where the meaning of existence was unknown, the first saint with "gold" in his name was born.

His name is "Yanjin". After eating fruit one day, this guy suddenly thought about the meaning of life.

"What is the purpose of living?" Yanjin thought about this question in his head.

It happened to be a good day that day, the wind in the sky stopped, there was no thick volcanic ash, and no clouds that covered the sky.

This ignorant, eager to explore, indomitable, and extremely intelligent Yayan man spent three full days climbing the highest peak in the area.

He saw the bright moon in the sky, saw the bright stars, and witnessed a red sun rising from the sky. This Yayan man who was half frozen to death, seemed to be frightened, and quietly bathed in the first morning sun. In the beam of sunlight, quietly look at this piece of land.

"Why don't you look up high?"

"The meaning of life is to go to a higher place..."

Rock Gold spent his life promoting mountain climbing.

He is also the first generation founder of ascetic monk culture.

Ascetic monk culture is also an important part of the "ritual system". Yayan people believe that indulging in material comforts is a lowly behavior, and pursuing life philosophy is what a true nobleman should do.

Yanjin died during a certain climb, but his spirit has been passed down forever.

Generation after generation of sages have put forward a "ritual" culture, ignoring material and emphasizing spiritual cultivation.

This is how "Li" was born!

Li is a more sacred existence than law.

Even in the interstellar era, the cultural system created by these sages still reflects the advanced nature. They still advocate "rituals", and "restraining oneself and returning to rituals" is a compulsory cultural course for every Yayan person.

"Ascetic culture" is still the core concept of Yayan people.

It is even because of this whole set of ideas that the other two races are willing to attach themselves to each other.

It is very difficult to suffer when communicating with Yayan people, because the other party has given too much. But what is strange is that in the past thousands of years, the overall strength of the Blue Gold Age Alliance has become stronger and stronger, and it has not fallen into a state of poverty.

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The interior of the Dongfang Panshi is really tight on the outside and loose on the inside, and many folks have also felt a strong atmosphere of uneasiness. The production activities in the subspace are still stable, and there will be no rumors for a while...

The number of internal exercises is increasing.

The mobilization of the army is also ready, and they are always staring at this small universe coming from afar.

All kinds of laser weapons, electromagnetic guns, and hydrogen bombs are aimed at the direction of the warping point of the small universe. Once monsters emerge from inside, they will suffer extremely fierce firepower!

But as of today, the situation in this small universe is very strange. The civilization inside has not actively communicated, but has sent several batches of detectors in a row.

These detectors detect metals on the surface, and there is a high probability that they are made of carbon-based life-like technological materials. Regardless of whether they are advanced or backward, the probability of carbon-based civilization is the majority.

As a result, these detectors didn't run very far, and they were destroyed by the lasers fired by the opponent without human hands!

It's really confusing.

When he discovered that the detector had been destroyed, Zhang Ran was stupefied. He even mistakenly thought that the first shot was fired from the human side, which would lead to an all-out war between the two sides... It was not that the human side was afraid of war, but There is really no need to fight an unnecessary war. At least, when carbon-based civilizations meet, if the strength gap is small, there is no need to fight.

Later, it was discovered that the other party had destroyed the detector sent by him...

It took a long time to discuss the meeting before confirming this fact...

Then the other party sent the next batch of probes.

It was destroyed by the laser again!

This series of strange actions is really dumbfounding, as if there are two forces playing games with each other... Could it be that there are two civilizations living in a small universe? The other party is breaking out of civil strife?

Therefore, after discovering this inexplicable situation, in the captain's room of the Dongfang Panshi, many elites gathered together to discuss the next step of action.

"Everyone, don't be so nervous for the time being, our prophets don't have a sense of danger..."

"Of course, the perception of the predictor cannot be completely trusted. Simonsen can only predict for three months at most. He is sensitive to natural disasters and not sensitive to man-made disasters."

"We can't put all the pressure on Simonsen to prevent disasters, but more importantly, rely on ourselves."

"The current military strength is not weak, especially the laser weapons made of high-dimensional silicon crystals are absolutely not weak. Now I ask you to find out what is going on with this civilization as soon as possible? Will it bring us threaten!"