diskusbooks Chapter 133 Interstellar Federation Space Headquarters
Chapter 133 Interstellar Federation Space Headquarters
Conference hall of the Interstellar Federation Space Headquarters.
"I called everyone here this time to discuss how to deal with this group of enemies of unknown origin."
In the conference hall, an alien wearing silver armor was looking at a dozen virtual 3D projections surrounding a round table in front of him.
The alien is Holyfield, the Supreme Chancellor of the Interstellar Federation.
The Bud Demons, one of the ancient races from the Capricorn galaxy.
The reason why Holyfield was able to become the helmsman of the Interstellar Federation.
This is because the Bud Demons are the most powerful race among the dozen or so galaxies around them.
They wield ancient weapons of incredible power, with which they intimidate other races in the surrounding galaxies.
The initiator of the establishment of the Interstellar Federation was the Bud Demon.
The Federation was initially established to give the Bud Demons a legitimate reason to seize more resources from other races for their own development.
Until the former overlords of the universe, the Starry Sky Undead, awakened one by one, and the elves, wild beastmen, and Hope Zerg appeared in the Federation galaxy.
In order to resist these once powerful races, the Interstellar Federation gradually became an organization that resists invasions from other races outside the Federation galaxy.
Holyfield and the dozen or so projections in the headquarters hall are the supreme rulers of the Federation Galaxy.
"Mr. Speaker, the Romulans have always disagreed with the resolution to join the Federation. In any case, they are not qualified to receive support from the Federation."
One of the projections spoke.
Faced with the powerful Speaker Holifel, even if he was dissatisfied, he had to restrain himself.
"The Romulans have agreed to join the Federation, but they need the Federation's help to overcome this difficult time."
"snort".
As soon as Speaker Holifel finished speaking, one of the projections snorted coldly.
"These damn Romulans have always refused to join the Federation, but suddenly they agreed at this time. It seems they are doomed to fail."
After the sturdy projection finished speaking, the other projections nodded in agreement.
"The Romulans' betrayal is ingrained in their bones. Their defeat this time may be our chance."
Another MP's projection spoke.
"The rare minerals in the Scott Ridge system are exactly what we need. The Romulans have deployed a large number of photon weapons on the mineral planets, and we have never had the opportunity to mine them. Anyway, this is an opportunity, an opportunity for all of us."
Speaker Holifell looked around.
The other projections nodded in agreement.
"It would be even better if we could get Romulan camouflage gear."
"That's it, let's send out the troops. When the Romulans are completely destroyed, that's when we'll take the stage."
"Yes, Mr. Speaker."
All the projections lowered their heads in response, but their expressions were different.
Everyone has their own agenda.
Just as Holifel was about to speak to end the meeting, a bud demon warrior walked into the conference hall.
"Mr. Speaker, the fleet sent by the Federation to the Scottridi galaxy suddenly lost contact."
Naturally, all the projections heard what the bud demon warrior said.
The many aliens who were originally preparing to end the projection also stopped what they were doing.
He pricked up his ears and listened to what the bud demon warrior said next.
Just as Holifel was about to ask, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the other projections had not left.
Suddenly realizing something, he quickly pressed the close button.
"When did it happen?"
Holyfield then asked.
"Just now."
"Go down."
"Yes, Mr. Speaker."
The bud demon took a few steps back and quickly disappeared in the conference hall.
After the fighter left, Holyfield came to the screen again.
Activate the modified implanted communication device in the ear.
"This is the Interstellar Federation's Bud Demon Space Liaison Ship."
"I am Federal Speaker Hollifill."
"Ah, it's Mr. Speaker. What's the matter?"
"Immediately connect all Bud Demon fleets in the Scottri system."
"Yes, Mr. Speaker."
On the other side, the bud demon who was responsible for galaxy communications began to operate.
"Mr. Speaker, no one can be contacted."
"Okay, I understand."
"Discuss..."
Holifel hung up the communicator.
Then he connected to the communicator channel of the Bud Demon Army Minister.
"Mr. Speaker".
After the communicator was connected, a dull voice came from the other side.
"Go immediately and see what is happening in Scott Ridge."
"Yes, Mr. Speaker."
Communication ends.
Holifield looked at the big screen in front of him.
The screen was playing images sent back from the Scottri galaxy. Although the images were sent back, they were extremely blurry.
This was a situation Holyfield had never encountered before.
The communication technology of the bud demons is not low.
The Bud Demons, who possess an advanced civilization, have built an orbital defense ring throughout the Federation galaxy.
It can not only be used for galaxy defense, but also for monitoring invaders that may appear outside the Federation galaxy.
However, the Federation Galaxy Space Defense System, which has always been effective, could not monitor anything.
"What exactly happened in the Scottish galaxy?"
Holyfield always had a bad feeling.
And his hunch was not wrong.
Led by the Soul Drinkers Chapter Librarian, a psychic defense ring was constructed around the entire Scottridi system.
Cut off all external communications in the entire galaxy.
The aliens outside the Scott Ridge galaxy have no idea what is happening here.
At this time, the Romulans were facing the biggest crisis in their race's rise in tens of thousands of years.
The Soul Drinker technical sergeants finally used the transmitted data on the shielding devices to crack all the devices deployed by the Romulans in the galaxy.
One hidden planet after another was discovered by the Soul Drinkers.
The 2.4 million Space Marines of the Soul Drinkers were immediately dispersed again by Chapter Master Gorgolian.
Three to five Space Marines will lead the Lucifer Black Guard and its Servant Legion to all discovered planets.
A series of wars that swept across the entire Scottri galaxy began.
Those Romulans who have been hiding will see their cosmic stage finally come to an end.
The Interstellar Federation was unaware of this news.
Under pressure from Holyfield, these federal lawmakers had to send a fleet to the Scottri galaxy for support.
Of course, the support is fake, and the real intention of these races is to take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.
However, what they don't know is that these fleets heading to the Scottri galaxy will usher in their dark hour.
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The Glorious Queen of the Soul Drinkers Chapter returns aboard the Emperor.
Chapter Master Gu Gelian was staring at the scene in front of him.
The picture shows the fleets sent by the Interstellar Federation and various senators.
"Since these aliens dare to come, let's give them a big surprise."
Gu Gelian closed the screen.
"Ms. Zafi, it's up to you now, for the Emperor."
"Yes, Lord Gu Gelian."
The happy elf Zafi nodded, performed the elf etiquette, then closed his eyes and opened a space garden passage.