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When the planet-class battleship commanded by Li Yishou suddenly appeared on the edge of the Mota galaxy, it immediately attracted the attention of the Mota civilization.

But this kind of attention is panic.

Galaxy Peripheral Space Detection Center.

At this time, the two Mota people on duty, who had just been chatting and laughing about their concubine in the eighth room, were suddenly shocked into saint mode by the abnormal signal detected on the large screen.

The signal suddenly appeared, changing rapidly from a green abnormal point, to yellow, to red, to dark red, and then turned into a black gold-rimmed point in the blink of an eye.

The two people watching were horrified!

"Then...what is that..."

"Damn, what is this!"

"What the hell is this."

The huge energy fluctuations and the violent distortion of gravity can't help but frighten these two people.

"The most advanced warship of our Mota civilization cannot cause this level of energy fluctuations and gravitational distortion!"

"What can cause this level of fluctuation..."

The two looked at each other and immediately had a direction to think about.

"That's the jump channel that the fourth-level civilization is building!"

As a staff member who monitors the surrounding starry sky environment all year round, I still have knowledge in this area. As soon as I guessed the conclusion, I was shocked.

"Quick, sound the alarm!"

"Sound the alarm!"

"I'm going to make an emergency call!"

As a top level three civilization, if we talk about yearning for and familiarity with level four civilization, under the level four civilization, it can be said that they understand and have more contact with the level three top civilization.

A civilization with a lower level would have no chance of accessing the information of a fourth-level civilization.

As the iconic space jump of the fourth-level civilization, the Mota civilization is even more clear.

And when a strange fourth-level civilization appears on the edge of your hometown, it is impossible not to be afraid. The gap between the third-level civilization and the fourth-level civilization is really too big, and there is no comparison.

Even if it is just an ordinary fourth-level battleship, it is enough to destroy them, not to mention such a huge interstellar battleship.

However, just as they took emergency action, the alarm had just sounded, but they suddenly discovered that the detected signal suddenly flashed a distance away.

This momentary violent fluctuation made them immediately think of something.

"So fast!"

"Have you come out yet?"

What can be consistent with this characteristic is that the warship in the space jump state has come to normal time and space. That's why the distance climbs and then shrinks instantly.

At the same time, the energy index and the degree of gravitational distortion have also been reduced to varying degrees, and gradually become stable.

The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts, "It should be coming out."

Shocked, they continued what they were doing.

The news that a fourth-level civilization warship was discovered to be close to the civilization was immediately uploaded, and there was a sudden burst of excitement. The combat fleet at the edge of the galaxy immediately began to enter a state of alert.

At the same time, the work of monitoring the extragalactic environment has been transferred to more advanced departments.

At this point, several minutes have passed.

A few minutes were enough for them to receive some image information collected by special devices deployed at the edge of the planetary system.

The moment the information was opened, the entire combat department gasped.

"Oh my God, it's incredible!"

"How can it be so huge!"

"There is such a huge fourth-level battleship?"

"How did they do it?"

"Supporting such a huge warship to make space jumps."

"what should we do?"

"I hope he has no ill intentions, otherwise we will definitely be doomed!" Mota's senior commanding officer said nervously.

If there is even a hint of malice, they will face an abyss of despair.

No one objects to this view. This is a very realistic reality.

However, after the Chinese warship jumped over, it made no further moves and just stayed in place, which gave them a little more peace of mind.

“Perhaps it’s a Level 4 civilization passing by in the cantilever?”

"I hope so. If it is aimed at us, a level 4 battleship of this level will definitely be the main battleship in a level 4 civilization."

"Although I really don't want to admit it, it is based on the information we have collected in the past."

"The gap between level three civilization and level four civilization is unimaginably large."

"If such a fourth-level battleship wants to destroy us, it will only be easier."

While they were discussing how to deal with the current emergency situation.

They finally received the signal sent by Li Yishou.

"Report to Commander, have you received a communication signal?" the staff reported.

"Communication signal?" Everyone was puzzled, but then they responded, "Is there a communication signal?"

"Yes!"

"Can it be decoded?" The commander asked the most critical information. If it can be decoded, it belongs to the fourth-level civilization of the Human Alliance. If it cannot be decoded, then there will be a big problem.

"It seems ok, but decoding requires higher-level permissions?" the staff member quickly replied after the operation.

"Need higher authority?" The commander was confused and did not react immediately, but he immediately came over and said, "This is a signal from the Human Alliance."

"But do you need higher-level authority?" The commander fell into deep silence. "I hope it's not that, probably not."

As the frontline person in charge, due to the time difference from the outermost layer of the galaxy to the inner layer, he not only has critical emergency disposal rights, but also has the authority to know some secrets about the cantilever.

Such as the end of civilization, such as cantilever experiments, such as the coming disaster, and such as the Tinder Project. There are also a few strings of codes that have been memorized in my heart for a long time.

"Hope not."

The commander's face was solemn, but he controlled his expression strongly.

There was no time to hesitate at this time. He immediately walked quickly to the console and took out his commander's authority access device.

After plugging in the device, there was a revolving door of verification.

Permission verification passed.

When the information is verified, decoding begins immediately.

Their computing equipment is pretty good and the decoding speed is fast.

The scroll bar almost flashes by.

But when the familiar signal identification code and the special plan number were encoded for the first time. .

The commander's face turned pale on the spot and he could barely stand on his feet.

As a battle-experienced commander, he shouldn't have such a reaction, but at this time, he just couldn't control himself.

He once thought that those two strings of codes might not be encountered until he retired or even died.

Because the scale is too large compared to the war between the cantilever and the galactic center, the time is difficult to determine.

Especially since the last large-scale war was 400,000 years ago.

The average life span of their Mota people is only seventy galactic standard years. He has been more than thirty galactic standard years. If he works for another ten years, he will retire.

Four hundred thousand years is really too long.

Moreover, in his opinion, if such a large-scale war really wants to determine the winner, it may not be completed in just a few decades or even a hundred years. Therefore, when he mentioned the possibility of participating in the Tinder Project, he didn't care at all.

However, out of the duty of a soldier to obey orders, he still took it seriously in his heart.

But now, when these two strings of numbers appear clearly in front of you, and when the unimaginably huge fourth-level battleship is docked next to the galaxy.

He understood instantly.

Tinder plan.

What is the Fire Plan? When the Cantilever Human Alliance is completely defeated and defeated, the seeds selected for the rise of mankind will conduct a strategic retreat.

For these civilizations chosen as seeds, the number of people who can retreat, based on the level of potential assessment, will not exceed 100 million at the highest and only 10 million at the lowest.

The commander clearly remembered that the population of their Mota civilization was 60 million.

Sixty million sounds like a lot.

However, that was in the home star era, and in a city in the home star era, it might be considered too much.

If placed in the interstellar era.

What can a population of 60 million do? Which older level three civilization has a population of tens of billions or hundreds of billions?

Thinking of the long years of Project Fire, the commander was confused. With a population of 60 million, it would be a blessing among misfortunes to be able to continue the current civilization without retreating during the long period of evacuation.

It is almost impossible to develop.

The commander's face turned pale.

However, the commander also knew that at this time, they had no choice. They did not have to leave, but the spacecraft staying at the edge of the galaxy would not wait for their opinions.

The fire plan clearly states the evacuation time limit.

In addition to the population limit, the evacuation time is calculated from the time the signal is sent. Once the time countdown is completed, the fourth-level civilization will not wait a moment longer.

After all, they are not the ones who want to implement the Tinder Plan.

Thinking of this, the commander could not sit still. His face turned pale and he immediately issued an order, "Sound the highest alarm!"

, send the content of this communication to the empire with the highest alert! "

"Sound the highest alarm, send it as the highest alarm, understand!" The staff's hands were shaking when they executed the order.

The highest alert was sent to the empire. This was an order that had not been used for a long time. The staff could not remember exactly when.

There were two strings of numbers on his console. He didn't understand them at all, but at this moment, he felt as if there was something terrifying in those words.

"The last moment has arrived." After the commander completed the order, he felt a little wet all over. It's time for their Mota civilization to make a choice.

The staff did not understand the commander's current state. However, the commander seemed very lonely at this time and slowly returned to his seat without saying anything. There was a dead silence, and the staff felt panicked for no reason.

The Mota civilization also has a mechanism for transmitting information through warp speed letters that were similar to those used by China in the past.

When such a communication signal of the highest alert is transmitted back to the central administrative planet of the Mota Empire.

The whole empire was boiling.

No matter what, even if thousands of them don't want to believe this is true, they don't have the time or qualifications to confirm the authenticity of this information.

They want to wait, want more time.

However, the terrifying fourth-level civilized battleship outside will not wait for them.

When the time came, they left directly.

The weak are not qualified to negotiate. To put it nicely, they are civilizations with potential. However, to put it badly, they are weak. There is no Dao-level 4 civilization. They are all weak. Weak people must have weak people. consciousness.

In this galaxy, especially in this state, quick cooperation and execution of plans is the only way to survive.

After witnessing the tragic extinction of civilization 400,000 years ago, no one would stay foolishly.

After tickets to those who could board the ship were quickly distributed, the great escape began.

Collapse begins at the center of the empire.

The routes of the entire Mota civilization began to be blocked, and a large number of big shots quickly boarded the ship and began to flee outside the galaxy. Even if they tried their best to block the news, such a major event could not be hidden at all.

Soon, the news of the escape of the entire empire's top officials spread rapidly throughout the Mota Civilization.

"The emperor has escaped!"

"The old emperor and the ministers all ran away..."

"All the scientists from the Royal Academy of Sciences have also fled..."

"What's going on? Please tell me..."

"In an inexplicable panic, all routes have been blocked, and I can't contact signals from other places..."

Signals are blocked and traffic is paralyzed.

Sixty million people, compared to the 180 billion population of the entire Mota civilization, are too few. Once the information is widely disseminated for the first time, it will be the beginning of a great turmoil.

However, everything cannot be avoided.

There is a great terror between life and death. Sixty million tickets are too rare for the Mota civilization with a population of 180 billion. The interrupted signal was quickly restored, and the blocked flights were quickly reopened. The royal family and high-level officials , the key reason for all the escapes was quickly passed on.

When the public learned the true situation, the pressure of life and death immediately detonated the entire Mota civilization.

In the starry sky, civil strife began.

A firefight began in the starry sky. If there were no battleships, then civilian spaceships would be used. Even if they knew that civilian spaceships could not compare with battleships, under the pressure of life and death, even if there was a glimmer of hope, humans would always dare to try for the last time. method.

The warships that previously stayed at the outermost edge of the civilization will be the last group of people to retreat after sending away the civilization's top leaders. However, before retreating, they must perform one last mission.

"Commander, do we really have to do this?" The adjutant's face turned red, with tears still wet on his face. "They are all from Mota."

The commander was speechless, "Yes, they are all Mota people, wouldn't I know? But this is the interstellar, this is the universe."

"We don't have a choice, and they don't have a choice either!"

"As soon as they hit the warning range, fire immediately without any mistakes!" The commander closed his eyes after finishing speaking. The adjutant wanted to ask again, but obviously, with the commander's behavior, he knew that the commander would not answer any more questions. .

Who could have imagined that one day, the once majestic and powerful Mota Civilization and its civilized fleet would one day aim the muzzles of battleships at their own planetary system and their fellow civilizations.

But reality is so cruel and ironic.

Under the starry sky, weakness is wrong, weakness is sin!