"The arrival of angels will change many things." Ling Feng was stunned by Lu Xiaoqi's attitude. She thought for a moment and asked, "Do you think they are here for good?"

Lu Xiaoqi saw that Dukao and other Denor leaders had an inexplicable aversion to the angel civilization.

"It's not a good thing." Ling Feng said firmly: "Their arrival will only make the situation more complicated."

"Is it about order?" Seeing Ling Feng shaking his head, Lu Xiaoqi asked again: "Then...?"

"If the space civilization uses weapons within a limited range, Blue Planet can still cope with it." Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "But if the devil appears, Blue Planet will face a greater catastrophe."

For old civilizations, where there are demons, there are angels to judge, and where there are angels, there are demons to cause trouble. This is almost inevitable.

Ling Feng explained what a god-creating civilization is and mentioned the civil war in the Denor galaxy in the past, which involved the super-god civilization, the Lieyang Civilization.

"The star exploded." Ling Feng narrated calmly, "This is a war between the upper levels of the God-creating civilization."

Lu Xiaoqi had learned from various channels that a star in the Denor system had been detonated, and when he inquired further he got several different explanations.

It is said that Lieyang was forced to be involved in the civil war in Denor because Denor kidnapped Princess Lieyang, which led to Emperor Lieyang leading his army to rescue her.

Afterwards, the Lieyang army that participated in the battle was completely wiped out on the battlefield of Denor, and the Lieyang Emperor also died in the battle.

The star in the Denor system exploded due to the anger of the sun god at that time.

This version is the final version recognized by the Lieyang Civilization. The Lieyang Civilization does not recognize the other conspiracy versions of the Angel Civilization or the Death Song Academy.

"The war between super-god civilizations is far more cruel than that between god-creating civilizations!" Ling Fengyan meant to express a point, and said, "You should try to get the angels to leave."

"Senior." Lu Xiaoqi asked, "Given the current situation, will the arrival of the angels reduce the casualties on Blue Star, or increase them?"

The Taotie invasion was only the first wave, the Tianhe Campaign was not the most intense battle, the Third Army was nearly crippled, and the civilian casualties were huge.

Lu Xiaoqi wants to know the answer. Can the angels' participation in the battle avoid this situation?

The Tianhe Battle was just like this. If it happened several times...how many legions could withstand it?

Even if they win in the end, no matter how many people on Blue Star will be left, no matter how powerful the Eastern nation is?

"Casualties are hard to reduce. The war is escalating, and the survival of Blue Planet is uncertain." Ling Feng saw Lu Xiaoqi's expression change slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The Denor galaxy is an example."

"Senior." Lu Xiaoqi endured for a long time and asked the question in his mind: "General Du refused the Angel Civilization to intervene in the Blue Star War. Is it because of his identity as a survivor of Denor?"

"..." Ling Feng had not expected Lu Xiaoqi to ask such a sharp question. She fell silent again, and after a long while, she said, "What's the difference?"

"I understand." Lu Xiaoqi stood up and asked, "Senior, you should know that the devil is hiding in the solar system, right?"

Ling Feng was a little surprised and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"It's just a guess." Lu Xiaoqi walked towards the door, stopped in front of it, and said, "The Blue Planet is not really beautiful. There are too many planets in the boundless starry sky that are more suitable to be home."

Ling Feng watched Lu Xiaoqi leave and made a phone call to talk to someone.

"That..." Lu Xiaoqi suddenly appeared, leaving Ling Feng stunned for a moment. He looked at Ling Feng who was stunned, and said: "Senior, please block the angel for me. I don't want to be a miner!"

"What do you mean?" Ling Feng reacted, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Are you overthinking? We wish you could take them around the universe, as long as they don't stay on Blue Planet."

"That's really embarrassing." Lu Xiaoqi clearly remembered that he had told He Xi that he would never be a miner. With a wry smile on his face, he turned around and walked, then stopped in front of the door and said, "Forget it, don't worry about what I said before. Goodbye."

Ling Feng stood up and walked to the door. He saw Lu Xiaoqi leave with his own eyes, and then he said to the communication: "We

"It's the only way." Although Dukao was busy with work at the moment, he had to pay attention to the conversation between Ling Feng and Lu Xiaoqi, saying: "For God, as long as he doesn't fall, he won't have to worry about his life. God can live forever, and the country... Even if Dewen and Nuoyan are so powerful, they can be wiped out by a war."

When the two countries of De and No were at war, the two of them were in a superior-subordinate relationship. Until the angel came, they were still discussing how to control certain people, such as the three major projects, especially special people like Lu Xiaoqi, and Cheng Yaowen, the emperor of No Star, and the rest of the people... hehe.

This time, the angels did not act in a high-handed manner and did not come to the warships of the angel civilization. Instead, they politely asked for permission before landing.

The officers and men of the aircraft carrier battle group were quite surprised by the arrival of so many angels, and those who were free came to watch.

How did Lu Xiaoqi know that he would be a miner? It was because an angel who called himself Leng talked to him alone and arrogantly said that he could split the profits 50-50.

When the fifty-fifty split was mentioned, the angel with a proud voice and personality claimed that this was already a special favor.

"Where are the people?" Leng landed on the Giant Gorge, looking around, and seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Lu Xiaoqi for not welcoming her. She ignored the soldiers of the Xiongbing Company who came to greet her, and said, "You are just show-offs, especially you..." The person she was referring to was Ge Xiaolun. She continued, "According to your original words on Blue Star, cowards can be despised by everyone."

Ge Xiaolun was embarrassed at first, then he retorted unconvincedly: "Why do you say that? I'm very powerful! It's just, it's just... it's my first time on the battlefield, and my mind is blank. Yes, that's it! I destroyed a firepower ship by myself, everyone knows it!"

"A coward has no right to talk to me, get out!" Leng waved his hand to drive Ge Xiaolun away. Seeing Lu Xiaoqi, she smiled and asked from a distance: "Xuan, isn't this the male god who has attracted much attention?"

The much-anticipated male god? What a title!

There were many soldiers from the Xiongbing Company who came with Lu Xiaoqi, and they had different reactions to the many angels.

Most of the male companions found it a feast for the eyes.

"Fifty-fifty, it works for everyone, right?" Lu Xiaoqi knew Leng a little bit, and had looked up her information before coming here. He said, "If not for this, being a miner? There's no way in this life!"

Only in this way did Lu Xiaoqi feel that he had not broken his promise, and that he had made selfless contributions for the future of many partners, which seemed so great!

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"That's absolutely impossible!" Leng Gao raised his head and refused firmly: "Do you know how many resources it would take? Don't be too naive!"

"How about 40% to 60%?" Lu Xiaoqi said shyly, "30% to 70% is also fine."

Since the angelic civilization is the most powerful in the known universe, the distribution points of the resources it controls are still unknown. Any slight leak is enough to feed any god-making civilization, and an ordinary pre-nuclear civilization will surely burst its belly.

Blue Star...or rather, the Heroic Army is quite special.

Excluding Lena, the Xiongbinglian owns two of the three major god-making projects.

In addition to the Power of the Galaxy and the God of War of No Star, the Rose of Time and Space is also a huge monster that devours resources, not to mention Lu Xiaoqi, who is defined as a perfect body by the angel civilization.

Putting these aside, the Spear of Dexing, the Knife of Noxing, the Shadow Hunter... etc., they are also rare genes in other civilizations.

"You're going too far!" Leng rebuked directly: "You want the angels to support this so-called heroic army? I tell you frankly, no civilization can afford it!"

Lu Xiaoqi stared at Leng in a daze.

What kind of stimulation would make this seemingly arrogant and extremely proud angel say such frank words?

"I'm afraid it will take thousands of nebulae to raise a company of heroes." Yan had been watching from the sidelines. Seeing Lu Xiaoqi stunned, he teased, "You should take care of yourself first. Even if you want to become a god, the resources required will be beyond your imagination."

The other angels began to chatter.

Their view is straightforward: resources are the foundation of civilization, and a civilization without resources cannot give birth to gods. And a civilization without gods seems to be worse than an ant being stepped on to death.

The resources of the universe are always limited, and consumption means reduction. In particular, some special resources are even more scarce and are indispensable resources in certain stages of god-making.

"You are extraordinary." Lingxi looked at the people of the Heroic Army with a cute look and said, "The Lieyang Civilization is also very generous! They gave you resources to stimulate your super genes and helped so many people become second-generation super soldiers."

Lu Xiaoqi remembered that Lena once said that the resources Lieyang spent on the Xiongbinglian were enough to create a middle-level god.

The so-called middle-level gods are the calculations of Shenhe civilization, which are the level of the four guardians of Lieyang civilization. However, Lieyang civilization only has four middle-level gods.

Measured in quantity, it should be worth tens of trillions of blue stars?

The companions were unaware of this before, or had no idea what was going on.

After hearing many angels repeatedly emphasize the consumption of resources in creating gods, their gratitude and favorability towards the Lieyang civilization increased sharply.

"Big sister Lena is so nice!" Rui Mengmeng was full of gratitude. It was hard to imagine how many billions of RMB those resources would be. She asked Du Qiangwei beside her, "We can't repay them, right?"

Du Qiangwei nodded stiffly.

Only children would believe that apart from their parents, there are people who would love and give selflessly. Some more mature people are wondering what the Lieyang civilization expects in return for giving so much.

"Hurry up and make a decision!" Leng Yi was quite impatient and urged Lu Xiaoqi: "I'll give you a 50-50 split. It's not easy for them to gain more experience."

Yan immediately burst out laughing.

The other angels laughed too; they had never seen such coldness before.

"What are you laughing at!" Leng glared at the angel fiercely, and when he looked at Lu Xiaoqi with an unhappy face, he said: "If you couldn't take us across the universe and save time, I wouldn't bother to look for you."

"Fifty-fifty, do you mean total resources?" Lu Xiaoqi said innocently without waiting for Leng to speak, "Then it's settled!"

"Kill you!" Leng could hardly hold back and summoned the flaming sword to slash at him. She yelled, "It's my half!"

"Kid, I can give you my share." Yan looked at Lu Xiaoqi with a smile, tempting him, and even winked at him, and continued: "Just agree to one request of mine, no matter when and where."

Lu Xiaoqi shook his head directly. He knew Yan's identity, the Holy Left Wing of the strongest civilization in the known universe, that is, the crown prince of the angel civilization.

How could it be easy to make a request with such status and position?

"It won't go against your wishes, and it won't go against the laws of nature." Yan still smiled and asked, "Do you agree?"

The partners of Xiongbinglian

Zhao Xin gently touched Liu Chuang's shoulder, signaled with his eyes, and whispered, "The angel with the cinnabar on her forehead has missed you more than twelve times."

Liu Chuang had already noticed it, and upon hearing this, he walked towards the angel generously and said loudly: "Miss, all is well!"

Only Lingxi had cinnabar on her forehead. When she saw Liu Chuang taking the initiative to greet her, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Hello, young master."

Liu Chuang looked puzzled and asked, "Is there something wrong with my face? Why are you staring at me so often?"

"No, no..." Lingxi whispered softly, "Looking at the young master's image, I feel his bravery."

"Oh, what the girl said is absolutely right!" Liu Chuang was delighted and patted his chest and said, "I have no other strengths, but one word, courage; two words, perseverance; three words, honesty and straightforwardness."

Lingxi didn't understand what he meant, and looked confused. She was wondering, she was a hundred years old, and Liu Chuang was only thirty, why was she the sister and he the brother?

Lu Xiaoqi was negotiating with Yan and Leng, while Liu Chuang and Lingxi were having a good chat. Qilin and He Weilan were also having a good chat with an angel named Zhui.

Zhao Xin was unwilling to be a mere spectator, so he encouraged himself secretly: "Breathe, take a deep breath... Master Xin, you can move forward boldly!" He put on what he thought was his best smile, mustered up the courage to walk towards a gentle angel, and said: "Girl, I have been watching you for a long time."

The person being summoned was Naimoi. She glanced at the confident Zhao Xin and waved her hand, saying, "Don't bother me. You are not the ideal person for me to protect."

"Ah...?" Zhao Xinxin felt as if he was being cut by a knife. He asked in a daze, "Why?" Then he came to his senses and continued awkwardly, "I just wanted to..."

"Don't let your imagination run wild." Mo Yi paused, looked Zhao Xin up and down, and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild."

Zhao Xin's upright chest collapsed instantly, his back hunched slightly, and his hands almost dropped to the ground. He staggered to the side of the boat, lost his footing, and fell into the sea...

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