Tower Defense: From Stoneware To Interstellar, I'm Invincible

Chapter 166: Finding each other's opponents, a difficult choice!

"Zefa, we have been suppressed by them for hundreds of thousands of years. To be honest, I am tired of it. If I can't find a new energy source this time, I may not go to a new place. I am tired, and I will bear I will also give you the position of patriarch and captain for all the responsibilities.

Zefa was shocked by the words of the old patriarch.

"Patriarch, think twice..."

Merck said with a smile.

"I've been thinking for hundreds of thousands of years, how much longer do I have to think? I even regretted my weakness back then, why didn't I let go when we He "four six three" people were the strongest and could match them With a gamble, perhaps we Hells people will embark on another path.

Zefa immediately retorted:

"No, Patriarch Merck, you made a compromise for the sake of the whole clan back then. If you had chosen to fight the Okan mermaid to death, perhaps our clan would have been wiped out long ago."

"Zefa, if I had to choose again, I would definitely choose to fight to the death with the Orkan people instead of living for hundreds of thousands of years. Because of one compromise, the subsequent compromises have become bigger and bigger. , so that we Hells have already lost their future, no matter one hundred thousand years or one million years later, the gap between us and the Okan people will only become wider and wider

After saying this, Zefa was also speechless. Their whole family had already lost hope.

The national character of hard work, bravery and forge ahead is slowly lost.

The whole family has already become inactive, because there is no hope at all.

Now the Hells are nothing more than the slaves of the Orcans.

Help the Orkan people find new energy alternatives everywhere.

If the deadline is not met, there will be a bloodbath.

They will randomly select 1,000 to 100,000 people on Hells planet and destroy them as punishment.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Hells had already reached the stage of human feudal civilization.

The Okan people, who were originally about the same level of civilization, still have the power to fight.

But at first they chose to compromise.

So under the premise of sacrificing resources, they coexisted for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, the Okan people have always dominated the Hells people by virtue of their resource advantages.

Now the Hells are at the end of space civilization.

But the Orkan people have reached the middle stage of interstellar civilization.

Theoretically, the Hells really have no chance.

And at this time.

The doorbell of the command cabin rang, and through the video in the command room, Merck saw the hurried crew members outside the door.

Chief Merck pressed the button in front of him.

The hatch opened, and a Hellsman who looked like a sailor walked in.

"What's the matter, looking so anxious?"

"Patriarch Merck, an unidentified spaceship was discovered 19.01 million kilometers away from us, and the heading should be roughly consistent with our position."

"Oh? This is a rare thing. What level of civilization are they?"

"According to the initial detection of their spacecraft, the level of civilization should be roughly similar to ours.

Patriarch Merck seems to have thought of something......

"Zefa, could it be them?"

"Patriarch, you mean the unsurvived mothership that was discovered yesterday? Do you think they caused it?"

"It's possible. You have to know that it's not easy for a piece of airspace to encounter living civilizations. If it wasn't for them, it means that there are new life in such a small space? This possibility is too small."

Zefa little bit agrees completely.

"Captain, what do you think we should do?"

"Since the level of civilization is not much different from ours,

We are still in the late stage of space civilization, let's observe first.

But inform the whole ship, keep level 1 alert recently just in case!"

"I'll arrange it now!"

Zefa hurried out of the command pod.

Patriarch Merck himself couldn't express how he felt at the moment.

long past years,

He has longed for peace,

Do not wish to encounter any other civilizations.

And when your own group is in danger,

Now 0.0 is even looking forward to encountering new civilizations.

Will it become a turning point for our own group?

After all, there was nothing he could do.

Merck looked at the vast galaxy outside the transparent window,

Muttered something in the mouth.

"The small airspace actually let me meet you, is it a destiny or doom?"

Third watch.