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885. Ghosts of the Past

The focus of the problem returned to the origin, and the two sides were in a stalemate again.

The pro-war factions and the pro-peace factions all have seemingly reasonable reasons, but no one can convince anyone.

Such a discussion has no result and may be meaningless at all.

The discussion is getting more and more intense, the more the debate is getting more and more clear, and the Supreme Protector is more willing to see it, because only such discussion can fully tap every potential possibility.

"Don't you understand? It's like a queen of a group of soldiers and ants, just trying to destroy us!

Let me make it clearer. We have enough rationality to control ourselves, but it cannot. If you agree to its peace request and accommodate it, maybe one day it will go crazy and destroy us all!

It has only the terrible consciousness of becoming the master, but it is always alone and far from forming civilization.

And we have the same clan, we are a great civilization, the son of God’s Chosen, have you all forgotten?"

Yulgin's voice was like a continuous cannon, rising and falling, overwhelming the other party. At the end of his speech, his tone became rarely excited.

"Ha—wait, you say it's 'human'? So, you admit that it has self-awareness and thoughts."

"You are picking my word "what is wrong, man!" Yulgin was obviously a little emotional. "It is not the only measure whether it is a human being or not. I can tell you clearly that it is true that the mother has self-awareness, but it does not have its own kind, and there is no civilization at all."

These words were said passionately, and the other two pro-war factions agreed quite well.

"Okay, even if you miss the tongue. But I'm asking you, do you think if the mother can reach a truce with us, can she be qualified to live in this world?" A peacemaker refused to give in.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in this philosophical question. Even if it's said that it won't be a result for three days and three nights, I don't want to discuss it anymore." He stood up straight and waved his arms and replied. "I just want to say, to talk to the mother...? Oh, you're crazy, you're all crazy! I, Yulkin won't surrender!"

"You..." The main and the sect opposite were quite unhappy.

It's like they want to reason, but the other party suddenly acts like a hooligan, and they have the strength to use it.

"Hmph, sorry, I didn't say it to you..."

Yulkin's image shook for a moment and added, as if he felt a little out of control. "We have a consistent position and shouldn't have been like this."

"Enough! I don't want to listen to these nonsense anymore. He is telling the truth. Do you have to consider the problem from the perspective of the mother?" said a member of the pro-war faction.

"This is not a matter of position. We have to face reality. The reality is, if the mother wants to negotiate, do we agree? We should at least reach a consensus on this matter."

"It's not a matter of position, what is it? Is it pleased it? Reality? Reality is that it wants to kill us in one place and kill us. And it has no mercy, like killing a bug!" Another warlord sarcastically said.

Someone next to him said, "No, right! This is obviously a trap, a trap. The mother has deceived us and shows that there is an emp energy reaction here. Its technique is exactly the same as before. Can't you still see it? It wants to eliminate us all so that we can master the world alone!"

"Well, since you are so afraid and dare not give it a try, then there will be no result if you continue to discuss this issue."

The person who spoke was the neutral faction who had been swaying, and he also stood on the side of the two of them. The Lord and the Sect now have three people.

The two sides are evenly matched. There is no overwhelming means and no evidence to prove that the parental peace talks are a trap, so no one can convince anyone.

There is another person who seems neutral in the scene, that is, the Supreme Protector.

She didn't speak, just listened quietly.

At this moment, the memories of hundreds of Supreme Protectors surged in her heart, and their wisdom and determination were definitely not inferior to her. But after thinking for a long time, she did not have a ready-made solution to this matter.

Actually, she was thinking about something else.

"Supreme Protector, what is your opinion?" Someone jumped out of the vortex of argument and turned to ask the Supreme Protector's opinion.

Everyone's voice gradually weakened until it disappeared.

They turned their heads to look at the Supreme Protector, with complex expressions in their eyes.

These people are looking forward to her opinions, or to support their own side's answers.

"If someone thinks that the answer is simple 'yes' or 'no', then you don't have to argue. But is this the result you want?"

The Supreme Protector spoke, as if she had just come to her senses, standing quietly in the middle, and suddenly her footsteps moved.

She frowned and slowly walked past the images of each tribe, staying in front of them for a moment, as if examining the subtle changes in each person's expression. Then, she walked back to the middle of the venue.

"Do you still remember how the mother rebelled against us? Why did it deceive us and created an overload of the nuclear crystal furnace and that unprecedented crazy tragedy? And later... it repeatedly fabricated fake data in an attempt to cover up the truth of its fraud?"

"Have you thought about these reasons carefully?"

The Supreme Protector asked several questions, his tone was cold and he did not give everyone time to think.

There was silence around.

It seemed as if everyone had just come back from the fierce debate, and no one answered these questions positively.

After a long time, Yulgin stumbled, "I, I haven't thought about it in depth yet...I wish to hear your great views."

"well--"

The Supreme Protector sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "I have sorted out the memories left by all the Supreme Protectors and retrieved the various ways of dealing with the crisis and their results. But none of them are similar to what we have encountered.

I also have a lot of things I don’t understand about this. Let me say it out now. Please use your rationality to analyze it carefully."

The holographic images changed instantly in the palm of the Supreme Protector. She used Birdman Technology to reproduce the memory - since they left their home planet and began the mission of going but not returning, she had memories.

"First of all, I have to sort out the various nodes that have developed to the present in chronological order."

The scenes that happened on the planet Dorian of xr-7667 unfolded immediately, and the tragic scenes reappeared, making every survivor's heart tremble and painful.

Everyone saw the highest protector's flesh and blood - the captain of another immigration ship, showing a bright smile. Behind him is a huge immigration team, and he is leading the tribesmen who have left his home to step onto the starship teleportation matrix.

The scene was as if it had happened yesterday, and everyone was shocked.

Everyone knew what kind of mood did the Supreme Protector reconstruct this memory.

The vast sea of ​​stars was shining and shimmering, and the starship was surrounded by darkness and loneliness.
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