cosmic hegemony

Chapter 569, the Milky Way is our hometown

Time is like flowing water, slowly passing by, and before you know it, millions of years have passed. Everything in the entire galaxy is revived, and a hundred flowers are blooming. From the center of the galaxy to the spiral arms of the galaxy, the entire galaxy is slowly growing. It has become the cradle of descendants of Chinese people.

Comfortably, without any pressure, it has developed for millions of years, and relying on the entire huge galaxy, the development speed of the empire in these millions of years has been beyond imagination. In terms of traditional technology alone, the level of the empire has already Reached the pinnacle of level 5 cosmic civilization.

Antimatter technology, energy battle array technology, stellar energy utilization technology, etc. have all been slowly researched, and even in space technology, thanks to the possession of immortal monks, the empire has also made some progress in space technology , it is not too far away from researching space folding technology.

Of course, the fastest growing technology is biotechnology. With the help of the heart of life, coupled with the fact that the door to the field of divine genes has been opened, the biotechnology of the empire has surpassed the level of 5th-level cosmic civilization. All kinds of powerful creatures Weapons emerged one after another, making the empire stronger than ever.

The empire developed carefree in the Milky Way. In the Triangulum galaxy, 260 million light-years away, in the star field where the Galactic Federation is located, the life of the Galactic Federation is very difficult.

Originally, they came from fleeing through the void. Although the Golden Horn Empire, which is native to the Triangulum, accepted them because of the huge pressure from the Eastern Yuga Galaxy Alliance, it is absolutely impossible to say that it can sincerely accommodate the many civilizations of the Galaxy Alliance. The Triangulum Galaxy It is another very small river system with poor resources, and the star field allocated to the Galactic Federation is the most barren star field in the entire Triangulum galaxy.

Millions of years have passed, and the strength of the Galaxy Alliance has not recovered much at all. Without enough resources, it is difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice!
Of course, more than 100 galactic overlords of the Galaxy Federation are united and slowly merged into one. The speed of technological development is also very fast. After all, it is a force formed by more than 100 galactic overlords. They are truly open to each other, learn from each other and cooperate with each other. Progress, the speed of this development is impossible.

With the strength of the Galactic Alliance and the absence of the threat of the Eastern Yuga Galaxy Alliance, the local Golden Horn Empire is also on pins and needles. In the past, the Triangulum Galaxy was exclusively owned by his own family, but now there is another tiger by his side. It is difficult to tolerate two tigers, and the principle of how to allow others to snore on the side of the couch is also feasible in the entire universe.

The Golden Horn Empire has never stopped suppressing the Galactic Federation for millions of years. It has used all kinds of means, both openly and covertly, with only one goal, to destroy the Galactic Federation. Get rid of the Triangulum galaxy.

The Galactic Alliance, which has gradually recovered its strength, is also ambitious. On the one hand, it also wants to occupy the magpie's nest and replace the Golden Horn Empire to occupy the entire Triangulum galaxy. On the other hand, it still has no memory of the Milky Way. Come on, a tiny Triangulum galaxy is nothing at all.

The battle between the Galactic Federation and the Golden Horn Empire has been going on and on, and there is only a real war between them to decide who wins and who loses. As for the secret war, it has never stopped.

In a virtual conference room, the internal meeting of the Galaxy Federation was held again, and leaders of civilizations flashed in this virtual conference room. The Galaxy Federation adopted a parliamentary election system. The leader of the overlord-level civilization was elected by voting, and the current chairman of the Galaxy Federation is still Zisha, the most powerful leader of the Zilunyan civilization.

"Everyone, the Golden Horn Empire is attacking us again, and the rent of this lease has increased by 50%. Let's talk about it, what should we do?"

Zisha glanced around, her voice was loud, and although her words were calm, it was faintly like a volcano that could erupt at any time. When the Milky Way Federation first arrived in the Triangulum galaxy, the Golden Horn Empire agreed to lease some of them temporarily. The star field serves as a shelter for many civilizations of the Galactic Federation.

The Galaxy Alliance needs to pay rent every 1 years, and this rent is determined by the Golden Horn Empire. At the beginning, it was only a symbolic rent, but in order to drive away the Galaxy Alliance, the rent has been constantly increasing. The rise, and the rise is getting bigger and bigger, like a heavy mountain pressing on the Galaxy Federation.

"Absolutely cannot promise. If this continues, we will be squeezed out little by little. Hmph, the big deal is to fight the Golden Horn Empire and let them know that our Galaxy Federation is not to be slaughtered."

The emperor of the Thunder Empire, Melva, was the first to stand up, with an angry look on his face. He was still very young, a typical young man, and he was also a person who strongly advocated defeating the Golden Horn Empire and annexing the Triangulum galaxy.

"Yes, I can't promise it. The rent will increase by 50% at one time. The rent has reached a point where we can't bear it. In such a broken place, if you want resources and have no resources, what kind of garbage place is rented to us."

Tanamo, the leader of the Boqi civilization, also followed suit. The area leased by the Golden Horn Empire to the Galactic Federation is even similar to the Orion spiral arm. The distance between the stars is very far, the resources are poor, and the planets with life are scarce.

"The Golden Horn Empire has made it clear that it wants to drive us out and drive us to a dead end. It absolutely cannot agree. If this continues, let alone recovering our strength, whether we can maintain the current situation is a problem. .”

"Over the past million years, although we have been limited by resources and exploited by the Golden Horn Empire, our strength has not recovered much, but our technology has developed very fast. I think we are likely to defeat the Golden Horn Empire , we can completely replace them and occupy the entire Triangulum galaxy."

Qi Xiong, the emperor of the Snow Eagle Empire, also spoke out in anger. Like Melva, he was a young emperor, a representative of the young and strong faction, and a figure of the main battle faction.

Several powerful civilization leaders in the Galactic Federation expressed their opposition in succession. It is obvious that the Golden Horn Empire has almost cornered the Galactic Federation. They all echoed, and in the entire virtual conference room, the voice of the main battle was very loud.

Zisha looked at the virtual conference hall with a heavy expression. Basically, everyone advocated a fight with the Golden Horn Empire, letting the Golden Horn Empire know how powerful the Galaxy Alliance is. To annex it.

His eyes scanned the virtual hall, and suddenly, the pupils of his eyes focused together. He saw that Old Moore, the leader of Pascal Civilization, had not spoken all this time, and his eyes seemed to be filled with infinite memories.

The life span of the people of the Pasir civilization is very long. Moore is the leader of the Pasia civilization. He has lived for tens of millions of years. After a million years, he still hasn't died. Although he looks like he's dying now, he might still be able to kill everyone present.

For such an old guy with more than 1000 million years of vitality, Zisha has always attached great importance to him. In the past, he would often ask him for advice when he had any problems.

"Old ancestor, what do you think about this?"

Zisha's words are very polite. Although the Zilunyan civilized people and the Pasic civilized people are not of the same species at all, they can't be called ancestors, but now that the Galaxy Alliance is united, he said this, on the one hand. Respect, another aspect is also to promote the further unity of the Galactic Federation.

Hearing Zisha's words, everyone stopped the discussion immediately, and all looked at Moore. Moore was very old, his face was full of wrinkles, and his skin looked rotten, but his spirit was good. The light of wisdom flickers from time to time.

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, millions of years have passed. Back then, Ziguang, Greg, Qifeng and others and I often chatted together. In a blink of an eye, things have changed."

"I'm on the verge of dying. I'm the only one who came from the Milky Way. You were all born in the Triangulum Galaxy. Maybe you don't have much impression of the Milky Way."

"The Milky Way, our hometown, our ancestral land, where the stars are bright and dazzling, the stars gather together like a meeting, competing with each other to shine brightly, where there is no difference between night and day at all. points, because even at night, the starlight from the starry sky will illuminate the earth; there are hundreds of planets in a galaxy, there are hundreds of living planets, and there may be many living planets on the same orbit... ..."

Moore’s voice was very old, with infinite memories in his eyes. He talked about the richness and beauty of the Milky Way, which aroused the infinite reverie of everyone present. Although he had already read countless materials about the Milky Way, he heard it himself. Hearing the elder's description, I felt a special feeling in my heart.

"Based on our current strength, the possibility of defeating the Golden Horn Empire is not very high, and the possibility of losing both is huge. After all, the star field we are in is too barren, and we don't have enough resources. In addition, the Golden Horn Empire has never given up monitoring us, and our every move is very clear to the Golden Horn Empire, so the chances of winning are slim."

After the meeting, Moore began to talk about the current topic. Moore was not optimistic about the war with the Golden Horn Empire. Although the technological level of the Galaxy Alliance has almost reached the pinnacle of the fifth-level cosmic civilization, there is no resource, and it is simply impossible to fight. The Golden Horn Empire is always on guard.

"Let's go back to the Milky Way, where is our hometown!"

(End of this chapter)