Plane Development Plan

When Xiao Jiang has an idea, it is definitely not a good thing, especially not a good thing for the 20 million saints.

These people have already chosen to betray. As the most calm star race, they have Ge Li's control and nothing to do. If they choose to betray this time, they will lose control and become an evil race in the future.

According to the previous thinking, such people would either wait for them to fend for themselves, or kill them directly, but now Xiao Jiang has decided to control these people, and he will not feel wasteful if he dies in battles in the future.

With the highest authority, Xiao Jiang directly brought everyone in the underground control room into the Shenwu space to exercise absolute control over them, and then controlled the top ten elders to transfer all the troops and Saint Race personnel back to the jumping space he created.

In less than an hour, all the 20 million saints in the Sanctuary disappeared, including all the top equipment and industrial equipment.

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"Marshal Marshall, what is your report?"

In the conference room of a small battleship that is no more than 1,500 meters long, a group of big people dressed as gentlemen are sitting at the round table. Beside the round table, a blond man dressed in the uniform of the Imperial Marshal of the United States has a scornful expression on his face. Aim for these big men.

The speaker was the speaker of the Jianmei Empire, a short man with a shriveled face and a smirk. Marsh was the commander in charge of attacking the Sanctuary this time. Just half an hour ago, he issued an emergency report, so a group of high-level empires came running. There is a meeting.

Marshall has always been dissatisfied with the upper echelons of the empire. The emperor of the empire has never dealt with the parliament. However, in order to balance the power in the empire, the imperial parliament has to exist. The army, nominally the emperor and the commander-in-chief, has to be approved by the parliament to send troops. , unless the empire is attacked from outside, the emperor has absolute control.

Marshall is a diehard loyalist of the emperor, so he is potentially hostile to the speaker. He touched his chin and looked at these big figures. Well, it was actually a projection. He looked at it and said calmly:

"An hour ago, the Saint Race fleet and the fortress suddenly retreated to the Saint Star, and then all disappeared. Our detector went to detect and found that even the entire Saint Star had disappeared.

We then probed other planets, and the local populations of various ethnic groups were still there, but no saints were found, and no one even knew where these saints and saints went.

In other words, we spent a lot of military and financial resources to launch this war, but in the end, we didn't get the resources, and we didn't get the holy clan we wanted to capture the most. In theory, we failed this time. "

The big figures sitting at the round table looked at each other, and the top military co-commander narrowed his eyes and said:

"It actually ran away, so what are the plans of the marshal? We invested so many resources to fight, but we didn't gain anything. What should we do with our losses?"

Marshall shrugged and said:

"If you are hunting rabbits and raking grass, the rabbits have to get some of the grass back. There are still hundreds of life planets and thousands of resource planets in the sanctuary area. Harvesting it can still meet our consumption this time.

As for the Saint Race, there must be some reason for his sudden disappearance. We just need to continue to inquire about their whereabouts. With such a big planet, no one has the ability to earn their own inner world and maintain the operation of the planet.

We continue to investigate, and once we find traces of the Saints, we'll just grab them back. "

The Speaker said coldly:

"It's easy to say, we attacked the Holy Race on the pretext that they have evil armed forces, and at the same time notified the major forces that other groups in the Sanctuary forces did not support the Holy Race in order not to offend us, so we were able to easily gain the upper hand.

Now that the Holy Race has suddenly disappeared, once we plunder other races in the Sanctuary, then the reputation of our Jianmei Empire for maintaining democracy will be gone. "

Marshall said disdainfully:

"It's just like we have a good reputation over the years. When we interfered and attacked the forces of SAARC and Xuli, who in the Karamen universe didn't know what the Kianmei Empire said and acted, just made an excuse. Or take a bottle of laundry detergent and say that these ethnic groups support the evil weapons developed by the Holy Race, and that’s it, it’s over, and we can only get resources to compensate for our losses, so why not do it?”

Speaking of the robbery openly, Ma Xie has no sense of shame at all, and even said that none of the big men present thought it was a shame but a normal thing, but some people needed some superficial reasons, and some people had any reason. Don't just.

The co-chairman said:

"I'm in favor of sacking other ethnic groups in the Sanctuary. Otherwise, we will spend too much resources this time, and the major chaebols of the empire will be dissatisfied. Let's raise our hands to vote. If it passes, let His Majesty the Emperor consider it."

Let alone what this group of people representing the strongest forces in the Karamen universe are doing, there is an asteroid 150 kilometers away in a space asteroid belt tens of millions of light-years away. This asteroid The interior has been hollowed out, on the surface is an interstellar supply station, and the interior is a black market with a large-scale black transaction.

Xiao Jiang let the Red Queen fuse ~www.readwn.com~ after obtaining the super master of the Holy Race, and thus got a lot of important information about the world of Karamen, among which this black market is very interesting to him.

The black market is a small city located in the middle of the core of the asteroid. It is impossible to enter through the portal without an invitation letter, and the people who enter here are either tycoons or strong men. Some of them come here to buy rare materials, some to negotiate, and some to find various kind of news.

Xiao Jiang didn't need an invitation letter, because the teleportation channel here had no meaning to him. He teleported directly into the black market, and after a little observation, he went straight to an alley, and walked along the alley to the end. The hut, a peculiar symbol hangs on the door of the hut, the door is open, but it is dark inside.

Xiao Jiang touched his nose, popped out a cigarette, lit it, and was waiting to go in. Suddenly, two burly men rushed in ahead of him. Xiao Jiang did not panic and stood at the door smoking a cigarette. He walked out, looked at Xiao Jiang, lowered his head and quickly disappeared into the alley.

Xiao Jiang walked into the dark room with a cigarette **** in his mouth. It was not completely devoid of light. There was a faint layer of fluorescence in the innermost part. Sitting in front of a mirror was a creature curled up in a ball.

"Salma, do you remember this thing?"

Xiao Jiang took out a black wooden sculpture and threw it in front of the creature, the creature raised its head suddenly, it was a face like a mole, looking closely at his body, it looked like a mole, Salma stretched out like a paw He picked up the wood carving and looked at it for a while, then said:

"How is this thing in your hands? It's my token to others."

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