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Chapter 1812 The Indifferent Milky Way

Just as he was pondering, the familiar sound of metal collision and pounding suddenly sounded in Soshiyang's ears. He subconsciously looked up, but saw that the polyhedron at the top of the huge round tower turned into a red red like a hot melting pot. He blinked and blurted out subconsciously.
"Val."
Veronica was slightly stunned, then looked at Soshiyan's gaze, and a surprised expression appeared on her face after a moment.
"You mean...it's not the will to war, but."
At this time, Giulio Pula and Zhuoila Orre came over, then knelt on one knee in front of the two, holding something in their hands.
"Only His Highness, the Phoenix King, can control Val's blessing without any means. We repent for the rudeness just now. As you said, no matter what your identity is, you have been recognized by Asuyan. Perhaps the great Phoenix has other arrangements... Here, all members of the Eldanes fleet adhere to Asuyan's intention and are loyal to the new royal court. May our clan return to the former homeland under the leadership of the merciful queen and His Majesty, collect and pay for their hometowns, and let the ancient sage eldest son stand on the top of the galaxy again."
After saying that, all Ada kneeled down.
Soshiyan did not speak, but let the golden mask cover his face again. Veronica knew that he didn't want to express any attitude, so she walked up to the two of them with a smile, and after reaching out her left hand, the two things flew to the palm of her hand automatically.
It was a golden sphere that looked like golden pupils and a black metal object that looked like dragon claws. After it fell into Veronica's hand, the golden sphere automatically rolled to the heart of the dragon claws, and the dragon claw also grabbed the sphere as if it came alive.
Seeing this scene, Suoshiyang's heart moved and suddenly whispered:
"Can these two things control Blackstone Fortress?"
"Well, the key to control it is to combine the two."
"Only the Spirits can use it?"
"You want to ask... Is the war between the Great Plunder and the Two Val Blesseds? I can't say whether it is only the Spirit Clan can use it, but the mentor once said that there is a dangerous shadow around the Great Plunder. She knows many secrets. Perhaps it is because she is guiding or doing things that the Great Plunder can use the Val Blessed."
"Then can the things on your hands control other Blackstone Fortresses?"
"Well...you can give it a try."
This is, those weird insect-like aliens also came up, and the huge individual was still the leader. She then said to Veronica in a unique and melodious language:
"I wish you blessings and tributes, the eternal queen of mercy, Tatankamiens, hope to get your friendship, bless us, and surrender to you."
Veronica seemed to know this alien. She walked forward and reached out and gently drew three lines above the other person's eyes, then stretched out her hand to hold one of the other person's side limbs.
"Good Oreti, I am willing to make a friendship with you, not a subject, but a friend."
Then dozens of insect aliens made some low-frequency tweets at the same time, and Soshiyang didn't know if it meant that they were cheering.
Veronica gave him a brief explanation.
"Oreti is an emerging race. According to historical records, their civilization was about the same time as when humans walked out of the solar system. However, the two have completely opposite attitudes towards the Milky Way... Although they have also become the masters of the galaxy they live in, they have never expanded their territory again.Oreti spent thousands of years building a proud civilization in their parent star Hanamet, building a huge mesh city with beautiful religious artworks. Although spacecraft that can leave the stellar system was also developed, when they encountered other intelligent species,Oreti would welcome them with trade and friendship. Perhaps, in a less cruel galaxy,Oreti might
Survived, even reproductive, and won respect for peace, but unfortunately, the Milky Way had no idea where it started, and every fleet passing by the world of Oriti's homeland launched an invasion on it, plundering their property and people, causing Oriti's population to plummet, and the beautiful Hanamet was destroyed. Finally, on the verge of extinction, the Oriti people fled their homes and wandered in the Milky Way with their only remaining spaceships. Now, this once proud race is nothing more than scavengers, and they dare not even approach the planets with other civilizations, but only searched for what they could in the abandoned world of death to live in a life of life."
After listening, Soshiyang was silent for a moment, and then said softly:
"Survival is not an innate right, but a reward taken by forgotten heroes from the cold Galaxy... Prosperity can only be maintained by strength and blood, rather than kindness and peace. The Galaxy is cold and cannot tolerate any weakness."
"But if all civilizations hold the idea that there are only enemies around them, then will there be only endless wars left in the Milky Way?"
Soshiyan did not answer, nor did he want to answer, because if this question continues, it may turn into an argument or even arguing. Perhaps Veronica was influenced by Isa and developed some unrealistic kindness, but Soshiyan did not intend to correct or belittle her. The only thing he could do was to use his strength to protect her from being hurt by this kindness.
Soshiyan looked at the insect alien, remembered the Gothic language he had spoken before, and said:
"You...have lived in human society and met Astat?"
The insect alien did not speak, but turned around, and the carapace on his back suddenly opened a gap, and then a tentacle like a petal stretched out from it.
“Oreti will share their feelings with the lives they believe are good memories without any risk.”
Hearing Veronica's words, Soshiyang stretched out his hand, his armour disappeared into the flame, and his palms directly contacted the petal.
In an instant, a feeling of sadness surged into his heart, and some fragments of memory also appeared in front of him.
This is not a beautiful memory, it burys the pain and fear deep in memory-
He seemed to have become this alien, seemingly being pressed into a collapsed tent, with only a narrow line of sight in front of him, he/she can see the destroyed home, although it is just a simple camp, with only some garbage dumps, mud walls and tents, but nothing else.
The blood-red death roared and flew into their homes in the flames, creating horrifying deaths with bullets and chain saws.
Its family was slaughtered, but what was even more terrifying was that they were being gnawed.
The giants in red armor were lying on their mother's body, tearing them with their sharp teeth, and their helmets were thrown aside at random. The snow-white skin had turned into a deep red, their eyes were prominent like ghouls in a nightmare, and purple blood was splashed everywhere.
The air was silent, with only those creepy tearing and sucking sounds, Soshiyang noticed the warriors' shoulder armor, causing his eyes to twitch.
Chapter completed!
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