The Emperor’s Angel of Death

It was precisely because it was so easy to reach the enemy's capital that Giulio felt like he was "still unfinished". To put it in layman's terms, the enemy fell before he even exerted any effort.

However, based on scanning, he already knew that in this small country covering dozens of planets, there are still a considerable number of ships. Those are not necessarily all warships, but they should account for a certain proportion. The number of enemy fleets is actually larger than that of Wang Ting. It is estimated to be much more.

But it was just "more". The warships he saw were not even as good as the most common warships of the Human Empire, such as the Moon class.

He didn't know that he was actually facing the Hero-class cruiser originally designed by the Tau to compete with the Moon-class. This is also the most common main battleship of the Tau, although its early and mid-term models are not really capable of competing against the Moon-class. It is the moon-class standard of the Empire, but subsequent improved models have already achieved strength close to that of the moon-class. However, because Keshan is located in a relatively remote area, most of its hero-class ships are old ships of early models, which makes them so vulnerable.

I don’t know why, but looking at the wreckage of the broken Hero-class cruisers, a poem widely circulated in the ancient Ada navy suddenly came to Giulio’s mind:

I am the sword that pierces the starry sky,

I am the fire that lights up the darkness,

We take the lead bravely,

The flowers of death are our destination.

my beloved,

Please don't cry for me,

among the stars,

Flowers will bloom for you,

Those floating wrecks,

It is my eternal tombstone.

Lift your head,

Starlight is my gentle gaze,

I will still be with you,

Until the end of time…

Suddenly, he felt inspired to write poems. He took out a roll of flexible spiritual bone paper from the tray held by the spindle machine beside him, and wrote this beautiful and cruel poem with only his fingers.

Giulio has been fond of poetry since he was a child, so he was nicknamed "Poetry Star".

After seeing this, the adjutants and prophets on the side clapped their hands and praised:

"The tomb of the void, what a poem, how handsome the star is, how elegant it is."

Giulio, who was still unfinished, put down the scroll he had written and picked up another one, preparing for an impromptu performance.

However, a voice disturbed his mood.

"General."

The voice of the technician in charge of the communications facility rang in his ears.

"The enemy has sent a communication request. The other party wants to talk to you directly. Do you need to help you connect to the channel?"

"The other party's identity?"

Jiulio put down the scroll angrily.

"It calls itself the messenger of peace."

"Messenger of peace?"

Giulio was startled, then laughed, and the other Aida around him also let out suppressed chuckles.

After a while, he shook his head and said:

"These inferior blue-skinned monsters also know the word peace? I think they are afraid."

"Xingshuai, do you need to refuse?"

After thinking for a while, Giulio said:

"No, I'm a little curious, please put it through."

Soon, a golden ball flew over silently, and with a flash of light, a holographic figure appeared in front of Giulio, who was holding the command staff again.

This is the first time that Giulio has seen a living Tau. He had previously been suggested to salvage a few corpses and looked at them, but he had always rejected them, thinking it was a waste of time. Now he was glad for his confirmation, because it was indeed a waste of time. , even according to their lowest aesthetic standards, the Tau are too ugly, or ugly. To put it bluntly, they are 10,000 times uglier than humans.

Even the prophet on the side turned his head and whispered softly:

"Dirty my eyes."

Giulio also regretted it, but if losing his grace at this time would damage the majesty of the royal court, he could only

I endured the discomfort and looked at the Tau man in the image.

It wears a blue robe, its skin is a dirty blue-gray, it has almost no hair, only a lock tied behind its head and thrown behind its back, its eyes are bulging, its mouth has almost no lips, and most importantly, it has no nose. , instead there is a Y-shaped gap extending to the forehead, which is quite inelegant and embarrassing.

And he couldn't tell the gender of the other party at all, because according to the information provided by the royal court before the war, titanium did reproduce between both sexes, so this easily involved the issue of address.

But now that it's like this, he doesn't need to think about it.

"Hello, Fleet Commander of Ada, I am Yana Oxan Shou Lanir, a mid-level diplomat of the Water Caste."

When the titanium opened her mouth, her voice sounded, full of confidence, and was translated into Ada with the help of simultaneous translation equipment, although it was a bit jerky.

"I have been authorized by the Council of Elements to enter into settlement negotiations with you."

But Giulio didn't answer. Instead, he looked at the other party with interest, as if he was watching some kind of animal performance.

"The losses our respective forces have suffered in this conflict are meaningless!"

Yana continued, even extending her open hands to the battleship:

"I have been studying the ancient Ada culture. I think you are an elegant and orderly race. We can resolve misunderstandings through negotiation and communication. For the benefit of both our factions, I urge you to stop this aggressive behavior. "

It is difficult to read the expressions of the Tau~www.readwn.com~because most of their expressions consist of the precise stretching of the gaps between the mouth and nostrils. Giulio tried hard to tell whether the other person was conscious or not, because this It's really not like what a diplomat can say. It's too childish, too naive. How can we talk and communicate when everyone is at war with each other? What's in its mind?

"If you are willing to stop the violence, I will work hard to mediate a peace agreement, and Aether will personally negotiate with you."

But her next words were interrupted by Giulio's raised hand, and then the star handsome patiently said the first sentence.

"If those two eyes on your face can be used normally, then please open your eyes a little wider and see the current situation clearly. I only need to give an order and it only takes you a blink of an eye to save you little one. The planet turns into dust in space, just like your toy fleet. You have failed. The losers are not qualified to negotiate. You can only do one thing to surrender, no, beg for surrender, and pray to the merciful Eternal Queen and the Greatness. The Phoenix King will let you live, but before that, you must disarm all your weapons and let your leader kneel before His Majesty and His Highness to gain this qualification."

Yana's eyes widened, her nose tightened, and then she forced herself to be calm and said: