Alien Domination

"How are the materials on the list prepared?"

Sitting in a comfortable chair, Du Haoyu looked up at the assistant who had just knocked on the door and came in.

In the spacious and bright office, sunlight spills into the room through huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

However, Du Haoyu could not feel any temperature.

This state has been going on for a long time. Even when sitting in front of the huge retro stove in the lounge, watching the logs rich in grease and refreshing aroma explode in front of him, Du Haoyu could not feel the temperature.

This kind of bone-piercing chill from the depths of the soul, soaking the spleen and bones, he felt the chill enough to freeze his consciousness and thinking all the time.

He hasn't been home for a long time, even though Du Haoyu subconsciously regarded the parliament as his home.

"have some problem."

"There is a material on the list that is also a federal scarce material, and the amount they requested is very large."

"We have deployed as much as possible, but they are far from their requirements."

"According to the deadline, we may not be able to fulfill their requirements."

The assistant said slowly in a low voice.

"Are you connected?"

Not entangled in this question, in Du Haoyu's view, it doesn't matter whether the materials on the list can be collected and completed in the required time.

So far, apart from the performance of Congressman Saul, who claims to be a "servant", the Federation has been unable to establish any direct contact with the other party.

Communication is the most important thing.

Du Haoyu knows this better than anyone.

"The last confirmation was ten minutes ago."

"According to our requirements, if a communication connection is established, they will contact us immediately."

"So, I haven't contacted yet."

The assistant still responded in a low voice.

Without saying anything, Du Haoyu stood up and walked to the French window.

Looking through the transparent window, he looked to the ground.

Cars come and go, people go pedestrians.

The front of the parliament building is still as lively as ever.

Obviously today is the "reception day" of the parliament. In the square in front of the building, teachers and groups of innocent children are playing in the greenery.

Outside the square, "Federal Television Station" set up long guns and short cannons. The documentary "Today's Federation" may have already been filmed.

Moving forward, high-rise buildings, low-altitude and high-altitude, the dense traffic flow shows the prosperity and busyness of this city.

"Send a message to convene a parliament."

"The sooner the better."

Although his eyes were a little loose, Du Haoyu's heart became clearer, and he gave the order after he made a decision a few minutes later.

"understand."

The assistant bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Turning back and sitting on the chair, Du Haoyu closed his eyes slightly.

Time passed slowly.

When the sunlight through the window finally moved away quietly and the colorful neon lights came in through the window, the assistant knocked on the door again.

Slightly startled, the assistant reached out and turned on the switch.

The bright lights drove away the darkness surrounding Du Haoyu.

"The President of the Senate, all the members and the Speaker who can come have arrived."

"If you can't come, the staff is ready for remote video conference."

The assistant said softly.

"Let's go."

Reaching out and rubbing a few hands on his cheeks, Du Haoyu stood up.

It's still the familiar conference room, or those familiar parliamentarians, speaker and senator speaker.

After stepping into his seat as the chairman of the Senate, Du Haoyu did not give a brief report on the emergency meeting as usual, but looked directly at the staff in the corner of the conference room.

"Contact Metosin, in the name of the Federal Parliament."

A few seconds later, the projector in the center of the conference room shot out tens of thousands of rays, instantly forming a clear three-dimensional image.

In the picture, as in most of the past, someone from the "Protoss" is wearing an armor.

"What's matter?"

Similarly, as always, the other party who doesn't like polite asks straightforwardly.

"According to intelligence, we noticed that you are also trying to contact the civilization that claims to be the creation clan in the triangle area."

"Contacting you this time, we just want to know, have you contacted them?"

"As a close ally and comrade in arms, the Federation hopes to share more intelligence and information with you."

Du Haoyu stood up and asked loudly.

"Sorry, on this matter, we have no more information to share with you."

"Even whether the other party is the extinct Sarnagar, we still can't be sure."

"They refused to contact us, and in order to avoid the outbreak of war, we did not venture into the triangle area."

The "Star Spirit Race" people answered without hesitation.

"Your fleet outside the triangle area has no contact with them at any level?"

Du Haoyu increased his tone.

"No."

The "Star Spirit Race" shook his head.

"Thank you."

"Goodbye."

After saying these two words, Du Haoyu gestured to the staff to end the remote communication connection.

After the figure of the "Star Spirit Race" disappeared, Du Haoyu nodded to the assistant behind him.

His assistant stood up, walked over to the staff with a mobile memory holding confidential information.

The projector started working again, but this time the picture was a dark cosmic background.

Obviously, a detailed analysis has been done and exact remarks have been made in the data.

In the picture, a slightly brighter light spot marked the "Protoss" fleet in text.

Not long after, a faint spot of light moved quickly from a distance and flew towards the direction of the "Protoss" fleet.

However, when it was about to touch the "Protoss" fleet, the light spot stopped for a while, and then flew back toward the path.

"This is the image recorded by one of the large number of detectors in the triangle area that we have only recently deployed."

"The spot of light flew out of the angular star system in the triangular area."

"In addition, everyone just noticed that although the flying device represented by the light spot does not seem to be in contact with the Protoss fleet."

"However, based on a more detailed picture analysis of our staff, they determined that at the point where the light spot stopped, a Protoss aircraft existed."

"In other words, the triangle area claims to be the civilization of the Sarnagar tribe, and they have been in direct contact with the Protoss."

"These are things that happened one day ago."

"I don't believe that the Protoss fleet at the edge of the triangle area has returned to the Merco Galaxy, and some people in their chamber still don't know that their civilization has had direct contact with the other party."

"Dear Senate, Speaker, and Members, we have been unable to communicate with each other, but the Protoss who have had direct contact with each other have concealed the facts from us. I think I don’t need to elaborate on everyone’s understanding. Up."

Du Haoyu's unhurried voice was no less than a super nuclear weapon exploded in the conference room.