[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

Planet Sarn, an ancient planet that has existed for more than [-] years, ushered in a moment of historical transformation today——

When the Sarn people who admired nature and the earth sensed some kind of heavy oppression from above, they all walked out of the tree houses they lived in, then raised their heads, and saw a scene that was unimaginable even in their dreams——

The clear sky in the past was shrouded by a huge spaceship descending in darkness, and even the light of the ancient stars could not penetrate the shadow it cast.The quiet and deep forest was blown up by waves of wind and waves, and the branches, leaves, sandstone and soil were stirred up by the rapidly rotating airflow and splashed in all directions.They heard an extremely strange humming, and smelled a smell completely different from the earth. To them, it was like the smell of rotten and damp trees after being smoked, strong, pungent, and filled with gunpowder smoke. Lingering.

For the new humans, this group of primitive and extremely backward aborigines, who have never seen such a large and advanced warship, raised their heads in surprise and fear at the tools made of cold metal materials. It was as if human beings witnessed a civilization more advanced than them suddenly descending on the land they lived in. It was iron-blooded, strict, orderly, and full of ritual sense of conquest.

Arnold was also among the group of Sarn natives. He looked in amazement at the densely packed fleet that covered most of the sky above his head and blocked the light, and the leader was also the strongest and most conspicuous among them, with a transparent viewing window. In front of them, a slender figure stood there, looking down at them from a high position, with bloodthirsty coldness and sharpness in his eyes, like a knife about to be unsheathed.

All Sarn heard a voice.Low, clear, calm, and unquestionable, it was obviously just a plain notice, but it sounded more like a strict military order to be executed immediately——

"After multiple investigations and identifications, it has been confirmed that the Sarn planet belongs to a civilization planet above the second level, and there are intelligent creatures that can communicate. Out of unnecessary humanitarianism, the empire will give the indigenous residents of the Sarn planet two viable options—"

"One, surrender and agree to share all the resources on this planet, including yourselves—then all of you can survive."

"Second," the voice paused for a moment, and then became more and more cold and hard, "—to fight bravely but in vain, and then undoubtedly usher in a tragic defeat. Countless of your people will die from this, and we Will still occupy the planet and all resources - and enslave all of you."

She asked calmly, "I'll give you 24 hours to make a choice - to live because of sharing, or to die because of freedom?"

"——I am Selah Aldrich, major general of the Seifert Empire, the chief executive officer of the Black Scorpion, a 3S-level spiritual power user, and a glorious conqueror." She said so, and then raised her head slightly, "Of course , in order to ensure the authenticity of what I said, I will show you the next scene—"

The air froze suddenly.

Then suddenly burst, exploded——

boom!A laser with extremely high temperature suddenly shot out from the Black Scorpion, hitting one of the elongated branches of the luminous giant tree, there was almost no room to divide it and the main body in two!After the creaking and piercing crackling sound, accompanied by rustling debris and pieces of wood falling to the ground, huge tree branches crashed down, crushing countless dense weeds and shrubs, causing the ground to vibrate slightly and splashing a burst of sand. stone and dust—

The Sarn people are scary!Then there is boundless anger and fear!

What is this!Who is the other party? !How could it be so easy to destroy Nuemara, their eternal and immortal tree, Mother Earth? !

"I hope this small proof can increase the infinite possibilities of our future cooperation." Major General of the Empire calmly said, "If you think about it—very good, then I will stay here and wait for the good news."

"I'll see you tomorrow."

The voice slowly disappeared into the air.But none of those jet-black and icy airships made of unknown materials withdrew, but still stayed in the sky in darkness, as if there were countless sharp swords hanging above their heads, which made one's soul feel heavy and anxious shudder.

"It's actually her..." A Nuo recognized the voice, and murmured, "What is she trying to do...to snatch our homeland?—But, why——"

"Because they are on the verge of extinction," his grandfather, the most respected elder and prophet of Sarn, seemed to hear his confusion and confusion.The old humanoid man with graying hair on his temples looked at the dark sky, his voice was low, and he sighed as if he could see the future.

"They are dying, Arnold," the Prophet shook his head, his green clear and distant eyes seemed to be able to vaguely see the trajectory of the falling stars, but he could not describe and tell in clearer words.

"—just like us."

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Within 24 hours of receiving the Imperial colonization order, Serra would remain aboard the Black Scorpion awaiting the race's decision.For the new humans who have successfully occupied many planets of intelligent creatures, once they find a group with backward technology but with unique living resources, encroachment and enslavement are inevitable choices-this is the law of survival of the universe.In a world where land and food are becoming more and more limited, even though the number of human beings has been consumed by large-scale wars, the pressure from racial survival has never been relieved. Expeditions are the fastest and cheapest way to relieve this oppression.

After the Black Scorpion quickly scanned Sarn Star, it came to this conclusion: There are many kinds of creatures, plants are the most important, with all kinds of strange things, and their uses are unknown, with great potential.But most of the creatures with the highest level of intelligence on this planet, this group of races called "shepherds", have green eyes and brown hair, are docile and have extremely low combat effectiveness.They have almost never experienced war, and have always lived a self-sufficient, peaceful and fulfilling primitive life.They are a race that upholds natural beliefs and never kills innocent lives indiscriminately, including many wild beasts.They seem to have a very magical power that can make many beasts understand their words, and they usually live in groups in tree houses, simple and plain, just like the mysterious race Druids in ancient myths and legends, maintaining the relationship between nature and The balance of the world, a hermit in the wilderness who does not contend with the world.

It is impossible for such a race to fight against them and win.She doesn't even need the support of the empire, just relying on the army of the Aldridge family and the artillery fire brought by it, she can simply make them fear or even submit-destroy a planet, or a continent, as the best Warrior and conqueror, this isn't her first and it won't be her last.

They have no choice but to endure and submit.

——Sure enough, 24 hours later, the subordinate came to inform that the Sarn people had sent someone to negotiate with her in person.

Everyone believed that the Imperial Major General would not accept negotiations, and that compromise was never in her dictionary, and she would get what she wanted in the end, no matter how.Unexpectedly, contrary to everyone's expectations, Sera stood up, dressed in a pure black military uniform, with a straight back, and the sharpness and coldness like a sword slowly spread from her eyes and the corners of her slightly twitching lips.

"Negotiation?" She murmured, and suddenly showed a strange smile, "Very well, I prefer this third option."

Because only through negotiation can she get more unexpected things from it.

For example, an antidote that can cure terminal illness.

However, the second message from her subordinate gave her a slight pause.

"The Sarn man also said... if you want to get what you desire, go to him in person—and he also said that maybe after you meet him, you will change your decision—"

oh?Yeah?

Change the decision - so far, no one seems to be able to do this successfully.She was really curious about it.

After a moment of contemplation, Sierra agreed to participate in this negotiation.She dismissed all her attendants and subordinates, and got off the flying ship alone. Guided by the complicated eyes of the Sarn people along the way, she walked through the lush grass and came to the nearby forest.

And in the middle of the forest is the amazing and magical creation she saw first - the giant luminous tree.

Beside the trunk towering so high that it needs to be surrounded by hundreds of people, she saw two figures, one young and one old.And she had seen one of them.

—Arnold.She remembered the name.

It turned out that he was actually a descendant of the prophet here. If he had to be counted, he was probably the same as the legal successors of the empire, and his status was quite noble.

It seems that her luck is really good.

"I believe you have met each other before," the aged prophet looked at her and said heavily, "My grandson, he saved your life, and you returned him a gift that was caught off guard—"

Sera didn't nod, didn't show the slightest shame or strange expression, her face was extremely calm, like stagnant water without waves, she said lightly, "This is what I should do."

"You—" Anuo's eyes were filled with anger, but he was immediately stopped by the prophet next to him.

"Negotiation," said the old man, "I know that the weapons you bring can easily destroy this place, destroy our homeland, and then rebuild it more quickly... But this is the place we have lived and guarded for generations, and it is rooted here. With our beliefs and gods, the remains of our ancestors are buried here, the center of the world is stationed here - if you destroy them, destroy all of this..."

His eyes were deep, "Then you also destroyed what you wanted, conqueror."

Sela looked at the prophet strangely.He was already very old, at an age where he would not live long, but his eyes were still clear.He seems to know exactly what she wants, which is very strange. She never believed in the existence of so-called people who can talk to gods, so if this one in front of her is not playing tricks, then she has a clear mind because she has lived too long and seen too much Thoroughly penetrate the heart, ancient and mysterious human wisdom.

He was warning and threatening her at the same time, and of course, trusting that they knew each other well, he also revealed a truth she couldn't wait to find out—

"You know, what do I want?" Sera said slowly, seemingly unmoved, "I am a soldier, and my existence is to execute orders. And what do you think is more important than military orders in my heart? "

The Prophet smiled.

"I can smell the rotten smell of decay in you," he replied calmly, "like a dying tree that is emptied - if it is dying, then for it, the flowering and fruiting Is it more important than being alive?"

Sera's pupils shrank slightly, and then he heard the last words of the prophet——

"Have you noticed, Major General, is your headache still here?"

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Today's topic: Tell me what is the weirdest heroine you have ever seen?

[I'll come first: I recently watched a novel where the heroine belongs to the author who tried hard to be self-reliant and self-reliant, but in the end it became a pawn and a fundraiser]