What?You say His Majesty is a war criminal! !

Chapter 213 Enemy +1 (please subscribe)

"We have no choice." Emperor Tai Lun spoke very slowly, but his voice was particularly powerful and had a natural majesty. "Either we sit back and wait for destruction, or we take the wrong approach. The tyrant will not let any family go. He will Supreme power is required, power that will allow no dissent. His minions will conquer the entire galaxy and conquer every star in sight."

"But is that approach appropriate?" John Roosevelt was silent for a long time, and then spoke word by word, "The Star Spirit race is extremely powerful, and every member of the race is good at using psychic powers." What the Human Alliance originally wiped out was just an advance force entering the galaxy. Once the beacon is activated and they return to the galaxy, we will also bear huge risks. I'm afraid that when the time comes, not only will it harm the entire human race, but we may also be trapped in it. "

Emperor Tyran looked at John Roosevelt and reiterated what he had said before.

"I said that the Protoss Tribe only promotes faith. As long as we are willing to believe in Xel'Naga Amon, they will not attack us. They can even support us in unifying the galaxy and the entire human race."

"How can you be sure? Have you communicated with them?"

The representative of the Bennett family, George Bennett, stared at Emperor Tyran, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, full of aggression.

Emperor Tyron's words made him keenly aware of something.

The eyes of several other family representatives also fell on Emperor Tai Lun.

They also realized something.

In this position of the six-person council, everyone who can climb up is basically a human being.

Those who are a little bit stupid will probably lose their lives early in the family's internal infighting.

"Yes, I had some communication with them." Emperor Tyran admitted.

"The Protoss tribe was once regarded as the enemy of mankind. Your behavior is tantamount to betraying mankind." John Roosevelt shook his head. "Once word spreads, even if the six major families do not care about public opinion, it will cause huge consequences. The turmoil even led to a political crisis."

"This is no longer the era of the Human Alliance. Their rules are outdated." Joseph, the representative of the Morgan family, tapped the table. "They were overthrown by our ancestors. Otherwise, according to the laws of the alliance, the six major families include those from other forces. , all traitors to humanity."

"Changes of power are common. We are at most traitors to the Alliance, not human traitors. Why should the Terran Empire abide by the rules of the Human Alliance??" George, the representative of the Bennett family, also expressed his opinion. Obviously He sided with John Roosevelt.

The conflicts between the six major families are not small, and they will secretly fight for their own interests.

There are many dead warriors and assassins trained within each family.

In order to consolidate the family's rule, these six people will not hesitate to kill those who dare to resist them.

But things discussed at this table are usually implemented.

All objections must be addressed at the table and compromised.

Otherwise, with the size of the six major families, if they start a private war or oppose each other, the Tyran Empire will not be able to do anything.

All energy and resources will be consumed in internal fighting.

In order to prevent this situation from happening, the six major families maintained a tacit understanding.

That is to put disputes on this table for discussion.

"I have no other choice. In order to protect the empire and protect our home from being destroyed by the tyrant, I can only do that. Do we have to sit back and wait for death?" Emperor Tyron held his fat hand and squeezed it tightly. Tight, "The Galactic Empire is watching with eager eyes. It not only wants to rob our empire, but also rob our family honor and wealth. That damn tyrant will even deprive the wealth left by his ancestors to his descendants. How greedy is that kind of existence?" . Now, he is already so arrogant and arrogant before he has unified the Milky Way and mankind. If one day, he unifies the Galaxy and mankind, how greedy will he be? I am afraid that he will want all the gods. Pointing fingers."

"We are doing this not only for the Tyran Empire, but also to protect the Koprulu Sector and even the entire human race. It doesn't matter whether you believe in a god who will not interfere with you or follow a dictatorial tyrant. It’s a difficult choice. The former will at least not take away our power, our freedom, and our future. The latter will not only take away everything, but also more.”

"But is it too risky for the Star Spirit Tribe?" George, the representative of the Bennett family, said in a very solemn tone.

"Then what can you do?" Emperor Tyran looked at the other party, "If you can make the Galactic Empire withdraw its troops and make that tyrant take back his laws, I am willing to nominate you to be the next emperor and let the world worship your great achievements. , I don’t think others will object.”

After saying this, Emperor Tyran looked at John Roosevelt and others.

Those eyes swept across everyone's face, judging each other's inner thoughts from the micro-expressions on their faces.

They are all a bunch of old fools who only want to get benefits and don't want to take any responsibility. Damn it! !

Emperor Tyron said silently in his heart.

At this moment, he was a little envious of the Galactic Empire.

At least everyone is united and there is only one voice in the entire empire.

Other agencies are just assisting that voice.

The situation in the Tyran Empire is relatively miserable, with people's hearts fluctuating and uprisings happening one after another.

Just the overt and covert fighting between the various forces has depleted a lot of the strength of the Tyran Empire.

Putting aside the military and economy, in terms of politics alone, the Terran Empire can be described as terrible, and there is no comparison with the Galactic Empire.

Not to mention defeating the Galactic Empire, just being able to hold on longer is a very lucky thing for the current Tyranid Empire.

After waiting for a while, no one spoke.

Emperor Tyron continued, "If no one objects, then carry out my plan."

"Can you ensure that the Protoss Clan will not interfere with us?"

Lawrence, a member of the Rockefeller family, was one of the six members of the Council.

This man has a thin face, a hook-shaped aquiline nose, and sharp eyes that look very shrewd.

"Then what do you want??" Emperor Tyranid looked at Lawrence, "How about we vote here, should we surrender? Or wait for those thugs from the Galactic Empire to come to Tarsonis and put a noose around each of us. How about putting it on someone’s neck and then strangling us alive??”

"I can't guarantee that the Protoss clan will not interfere with us, but I know one thing, that is, the Galactic Empire will definitely destroy our family. If we resist, they will take our lives together. If If we go looking for those star spirits, we may still be able to survive. Even if those guys go back on their word, what will we lose?? Anyway, the family will be destroyed, and we will all die. Without the six major families, humanity would not exist. necessary."

Emperor Tyran's violent remarks caused everyone present to fall into silence.

But they all agreed with this statement.

The six major families are gone.

Is there any point for humanity to continue to exist?

"Our topic has gone too far." Joseph, the representative of the Morgan family, said, "You should explain how you contacted them."

"Psychic energy." Emperor Tyran did not hide anything and said the most important thing directly. "My son, Jack Mengsk, loves archeology. Under the guidance of Ming Ming, he and an archaeological team dug up an astral artifact. Spirit creation, when he brought this Star Spirit creation back, I started dreaming. Although my psychic powers were not strong, I could still travel in the subspace. They communicated with me and gave a promise. , as long as we activate the beacon, we can survive the upcoming great purge and become the human agent of Xel'Naga Amon."

"A dream." John Roosevelt knocked on the conference table with a hint of frivolity in his tone, "Are we going to pin the fate of the entire Tyran Empire on a dream?"

"Psychic energy is part of the universe." Joseph Morgan retorted, "We also need to consider it carefully."

"Helping the protoss return to the galaxy is a deal, and we don't have much guarantee!!" George Bennett said.

"If we continue to let the Galactic Empire wreak havoc, our lives will not be guaranteed." Emperor Tyran said in a deep voice, "We must be fast. It will take some time for the main fleet to arrive. If we start taking action now, then we have Possibly survive the brutal onslaught of the Galactic Empire.”

"I support it." Joseph Morgan extended his hand in agreement.

"I support."

"I support."

".."

The voting results were one-sided.

Everyone in this small meeting is unwilling to accept the rule of the Galactic Empire.

They would rather give humans to Xel'Naga Amon than let the tyrant of the Galactic Empire rule them.

George Bennett hesitated for a while before making the final decision.

"Okay, then I support it too."

Emperor Tyran smiled when he saw the voting results.

"Then let us continue to discuss the next thing. Send a team to El to activate the Protoss device."

Qin Zheng listened silently to the conversation of the six-member council.

Their secrets are revealed.

Qin Zheng had already expected such a result.

His methods are too harsh, and those with vested interests won't care why! !

The only thing they can think of is that they have blocked their financial path and cut off their family inheritance! !

They are completely unaware that there are too many terrifying existences in this universe, and it takes enough human elites to resist them in order for relatively mediocre people to live safely.

Qin Zheng showed a hint of murderous intent.

There is no need for him to waste energy enlightening these people.

As rulers in charge of a party's power, they should understand the darkness and evil of the universe themselves, and then make wise choices.

But all they think about is their own interests and the family's wealth! !

Then there is no need for any communication.

The six major families will pay the heaviest price for their betrayal, and adults will be executed in public, regardless of gender.

Children will be organized into the Atonement Army and fight until the last moment to atone for the sins of their ancestors.

Only when they fight to the death are they qualified to be considered a member of the human race.

The members of the six-person council had no idea that their fate had been decided.

They were still discussing with great interest how to guide the Protoss clan back.

If we can successfully guide those guys to return and reach cooperation, how will we deal with the damn Galactic Empire?

Qin Zheng didn't pay attention to the following content.

Those guys' dastardly plans are not worthy of attention.

He just needs to know how to stop these people from summoning the Protoss.

The Galactic Empire is still in its rising stage and is not suitable for a conflict with an alien race.

Of course, Qin Zheng will not let the Xingling clan become a trouble for future generations.

The best plan is to delay their arrival, preferably until the Galactic Empire unifies the galaxy and improves the development of various fields.

At that time, humans will be able to confront the Protoss head-on and crush any race that dares to touch the galaxy.

"Star Spirit Tribe! Xel'Naga Amon!!"

Qin Zheng, who was sitting on the throne of the domain, repeated the name of this future enemy.

Names have special power, especially in places like subspace.

When Qin Zheng recited this name, he saw the other party's existence.

Subspace ignores space and distance. As long as you have a strong enough will, you can reach any location in an instant.

Qin Zheng saw that the vast, shapeless space carried a huge chaotic and shapeless existence.

The rolling mist of light is the body of that existence. They are changing all the time, extending towards non-existent dimensions and directions.

The outermost haze of light will turn into the appearance of various creatures, hovering around its core, dancing and singing forever.

The core area is an unimaginably huge and twisted face.

Blue mixed with green light emanated from the orifice on the face.

The stars are as small as everything in his palm.

This is a creature that transcends time and space, transcending everything in the universe.

Like Abeloth, the Eye of Insight and other entities, they are extremely ancient creatures, even from the previous universe era.

Its weird appearance and terrifying twisting power are enough to instantly drive those innocent people who accidentally glimpse it crazy, causing their brains to melt and turn into a puddle of unrecognizable liquid.

Qin Zheng's gaze aroused the other party's vigilance.

<divclass="contentadv">The huge face also looked in the direction of Qin Zheng.

When both sides could see each other, unabashed hostility broke out instantly.

The domain also erupted with Qin Zheng's hostility, and raging flames spurted out,

The legion of heroic spirits burning with flames raised their swords and shouted.

The sound of huge war drums sounded in the field.

The other party also responded, and the chanting voices became louder.

Countless creatures are screaming, stirring the crazy ether ocean.

The two confronted each other.

Qin Zheng had too little time to accumulate and rise, which resulted in his strength being far less powerful than the opponent. He could only defend conservatively. If he took the initiative to initiate a war, he would gain little benefit.

Can only rely on practical help.

If one day, the Galaxy Empire can send its troops to attack the Star Spirit clan, Qin Zheng's power will also penetrate into the opponent's territory.

Xel'Naga Emon did not take the initiative to attack.

Obviously, its war priority is far from Qin Zheng, who has just discovered each other, but other subspace entities.

There are a lot of famous subspace powers in the galaxy.

A person like Xel'Naga Amon who can convey influence across galaxies will only have more enemies than Qin Zheng.

On the other side, the Second Expeditionary Force, which had just conquered a galaxy, was parked in the void for a short rest.

The damaged ship is being repaired or towed back to the dock port by a repair ship.

Ships shuttled between warships, transmitting information and transporting personnel.

Everyone in the Second Expeditionary Force was very busy, preparing for the next war.

Correa and other senior officers of the expeditionary force are communicating with the locals, reading them the policies of the Galactic Empire, and assisting them in establishing a provisional government loyal to the Galactic Empire.

Several senior officers of the Second Army were accepting the surrendered enemy troops, breaking them up and reorganizing them in order to strengthen their control.

As for the leader of the second legion, Bai Qi, he stayed in a meditation room made entirely of black stone in the deep area of ​​the War Moon and did not intervene in the aftermath.

Instead, he leaves full power to his subordinates to complete.

Bai Qi believed in their loyalty to the God Emperor and recognized their abilities.

Those trivial matters were not worth his time.

The meditation room is shrouded in a transparent sound cone, which blocks out all external sounds, leaving it in absolute silence.

There are no decorations inside, only a half-meter-high shrine dedicated to the sculpture of the God-Emperor embedded in the wall.

A white candle burned in front of the shrine, the only source of light in the room. Occasional drafts disturbed the flame, causing the light and shadow in the meditation room to flicker.

In the open space in front of the shrine, Bai Qi wore a robe, sat cross-legged on a futon, and meditated with his eyes closed.

He is a powerful storm warrior and a psyker.

Whenever the war ended and he had a short period of free time, he would choose to meditate.

First, you can swim in the etheric ocean, exercise your soul body, peek at those abominable things, and find their weaknesses.

Secondly, you can relax your tense nerves and prepare for the next war.

After the battle, Bai Qi meditated as usual.

His soul body soars in the warp.

Become one with the vast ether ocean and listen to the echoes of the universe.

Those sounds of death, those cries and screams, those betrayals and conspiracies, they will all echo in the subspace, leaving traces.

As long as you have enough patience, you can find the secrets.

Bai Qi indulged his soul, floating in countless illusions and secrets.

The Warp is a fascinating place.

Here, people can find everything they want.

The call continues from the depths of the warp.

That voice tells every traveling creature that it contains the knowledge of countless eras. As long as you step into it, you can understand the truth of the universe and the laws of the operation of all things.

Bai Qi was not an ignorant beginner, so he chose to ignore that voice.

The horrors of the depths of the Warp are far beyond the imagination of the human mind.

Even a slight touch or gaze from those ancient beings is enough to distort everything.

Suddenly, Bai Qi was pulled into a world filled with endless light.

He immediately understood where this place was.

This is the domain of the Lord to whom he owes allegiance.

The High King, the Lord of Mankind, the man destined to destroy the gods and rule the stars.

This area is extremely mysterious. Some say it is filled with light and everyone finds peace.

Some people also say that flames are burning on those magnificent buildings, and the heroic warriors inside are all covered in flames and holding swords.

In fact, what they said was correct, but they only described one side of it.

Because they don’t remember much.

There are only fragmented memories.

Even if I try my best, I can only recall some vague existence.

Just because such a magnificent existence cannot be carried by the minds of mortal beings, when they leave this realm, they will only remember the God Emperor's orders and vague things.

Majestic temples and giant altars can be seen everywhere in the domain, and human beings stand extremely small in front of these buildings.

Bai Qi walked towards the grandest high platform.

Heroic warriors holding weapons stood at the entrance and stairs.

When Bai Qi came over, they saluted him and moved out of the way.

They fought to the death for the God-Emperor during their lifetime, and after their death, they turned into heroic spirits and stationed here.

Physical death is not real death, and duty is far from over.

They still have to fight until the true end.

Bai Qi walked up the stairs step by step. As he advanced, faint flames occasionally appeared in the air, outlining complex subspace runes.

But he didn't care about those external things, but kept moving upward.

The stairs were endless, and Bai Qi felt as if he had walked for a long time, or as if he had only walked for a moment.

He reached the top of the high platform, which was also huge, with no end in sight, only a majestic throne sitting in the distance.

Compared with this huge platform and the throne that was bigger than a planet, Bai Qi looked like a tiny ant.

The unimaginable giant sat on the throne. When Bai Qi walked to the platform, the other party's eyes swept over him.

"My emperor."

Bai Qi saluted the being sitting high on the throne and said his name.

The majestic throne towers into the clouds, and the king's figure covers the sky and the sun, majestic and majestic.

Even if it is just a gentle breath, it is like a mixture of strong wind and thunder.

Bai Qi showed confusion and didn't understand why he was summoned here.

But soon, he saw the truth. A stone tablet recording part of the future history rumbled out from the endless platform.

Dark corruption is entering the God-Emperor's realm, as cunning traitors conspire with the enemies of humanity.

The noose called betrayal is hanging around the neck of mankind.

And Bai Qi held a long sword, cut off the noose, and executed all the traitors.

The picture contained various messages, allowing Bai Qi to understand all the causes and consequences.

The six major families are conspiring to use the power of aliens to fight against the Galactic Empire.

"If this is your will, then I will do it." Bai Qi said, "Kill the enemy bandits and execute the six major families."

There was no response from the God Emperor.

There is no need to explain why you are doing this as before.

Bai Qi guessed that this was because he wanted to establish a new way of enlightenment.

The dream began to break, and Bai Qi knew that he was being sent back to the real universe.

When he opened his eyes, he had returned to the dark, cold, and silent meditation room.

The magnificent temples, temples, and sacrificial platforms have all disappeared.

It was as if everything just now was just a dream.

But Bai Qi knew that this dream was not groundless, but some kind of omen and omen.

The God-Emperor uses his unique methods to mobilize loyal people to carry out his will.

Bai Qi stood up, his strong body blocking the light of the shrine's candles, leaving a huge shadow behind him.

He took a deep breath, his powerful lung capacity absorbing the surrounding air like a black hole.

Turbulent air surged within the strong body.

The blood surges at several times the speed of ordinary people.

After repeating this action several times to make himself active again after sitting quietly for several hours, Bai Qi stretched his body a few times.

Then he walked out of the completely silent meditation room, which was covered by the sound cone.

"Correa, convene a meeting in the strategy room."

After walking out of the meditation room where the signal was isolated, Bai Qi gave instructions to the fleet captain Correa through the communicator.

Chapter 1, rush.

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