Chapter 472 177 Slaying the Spire (Part 2)

Chapter 472 177. Slay the Spire (Part 2)

Next, he had to find out the guy who took away his son's sequence arcane energy.

"Du Zexin... I won't let you go."

Mo Zilan was too naive. Did he think that he could stay out of trouble and live a carefree life after solving the curse?

With their status and strength, they were far from being able to do this.

Mo Zilan watched excitedly as the target points were captured one by one. The killing efficiency of the colonial vanguard was very high, especially the attacks on civilians everywhere, making it impossible for the military and police forces in different regions to unite and mobilize, and they had to fight on their own, and they had to disperse their energy, manpower, and materials to rescue the survivors.

"So powerful! Kill them all! Kill them all! Hahaha, these ants and mortals, just drown in their own blood!"

Mo Zilan's beautiful face bloomed with a happy smile.

Ah...

Cangyue shook his head.

I have done so many evil things in my life, how could I have such an innocent and kind child... Especially in the path of the Domination System, his charm is so high, he is a beauty embryo, with beautiful and delicate appearance, like a porcelain doll.

But who made Dad love you? It is better for you to break this innocence.

Cangyue raised his left hand with a blue ring and caressed his son's head lovingly. Feeling his father's care, Mo Zilan turned his head and looked at his father with a smile of enjoyment.

Cangyue calculated in his heart.

"Du Zexin, now, you'd better not be on this White Candle Planet, otherwise..."

Before he finished whispering, his deputy Romulus next to him suddenly said:

"My lord, Yedie sent a communication."

"Play it."

Cangyue and Mo Zilan immediately sat upright and looked at the projection screen in front of them.

Shashasha——

A burst of snowflakes flashed on the light blue screen, and then an officer wearing a white robe and a black balance-shaped hat appeared.

As soon as he saw the waning moon, the officer raised his hand, posed meticulously, and said seriously:

"May the Mother of Dark Night bless us, and the great Sky Hunter Butterfly connect our fates - Mr. Cangyue, we haven't seen each other for a while, I wonder how things are going on your side?"

From the appearance, the Night Butterfly people look almost the same as the Tanas people, but you can tell them apart very clearly at a glance.

The Night Butterfly people have a lot of flashy outfits, like to wear retro robes, are old-fashioned and conservative, and have a strong religious atmosphere.

The Tower people of the Crystal Tower are very secular, dress openly and trendy, and worship magicians and materialism.

"Everything goes well, Admiral Babrushka." Cangyue held the armrest of the chair with one hand and supported his chin with the other, laughing: "The information you provided is really accurate. I am surprised how you know that there is no Zeta-level on Baizhu Star, and it has only been three years since my last attack, and the Crystal Tower civilization has no intention of sending troops to defend Baizhu Star."

"They don't have any extra troops." Admiral Babrushka said lightly.

"Wow - your intelligence workers are really amazing." Cangyue was amazed: "But I'm still curious, how did you find out such important information about the number of troops and the department?"

"It's very simple, because we don't have it either."

Admiral Babrushka passed it over as if it was an insignificant matter, and continued:

"This operation is of great significance, and it may directly reverse our war against this group of pathetic materialists."

Cangyue was curious:

"Do you believe that the fragments of the recognition eye can reverse the war?"

"Even if we can't get the fragments - as long as the information that the other party has the fragments is leaked, guess how many people in this Xingyuan will flock to it?"

Babrushka said implicitly:

"After the matter is accomplished, you will not be short of benefits, Mr. Cangyue, you can rest assured, even if the population of Baizhu Star is fully optimized, it doesn't matter."

"Massacre of the planet's creatures is a serious interstellar crime, which is not very humane." Cangyue said with a sigh. And was about to say "It costs more money".

However, Babrushka seemed to agree with it:

"Yes, it's too inhumane, so we usually just blow it up."

Canyue was stunned.

Then, Babrushka began to count on his fingers:

"Somi 1, Somi 2, all the way to Somi 12, and there seem to be dozens of planets in Golda, Solus Gathering, Keldon Gemini, and Zoerya Galaxy - oh, look at my memory, I've blown up too many, sorry, I really can't remember."

"The barbarians on those planets can't even get up to space, and they still want to communicate with us through their antennas. They are poor and annoying. Their only value is to be offered as sacrifices to the gods."

"And those stubborn materialistic civilizations, they think they can become as powerful as us by learning our technology, but they don't know that we are protected by the true gods. But the gods are merciful. Instead of letting our god soldiers trample their chests and pollute their pure palms, it is better to annihilate them directly in the void."

Canyue was silent for a moment, his fingers ticking and tapping on the armrest.

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Canyue?" Babrushka asked caringly.

"Hehehe..."

Canyue laughed.

"Nothing, I just think, no wonder we get along so well - it turns out that our values ​​are quite compatible."

"Haha, you are really good at talking, Mr. Cangyue, it is true. When I first saw you, I felt that you were amiable and gentle. After getting to know you better, I found that you are indeed a kind and positive person."

"Oh, thank you for your compliment. This is nothing. You are the real good man."

After a while of greeting, Babrushka got down to business:

"Mr. Cangyue, although I have great confidence in your strength, according to the divine revelation of our high priest, you'd better turn your spaceship into a large transmission array and fix it on the ground. On the one hand, this can ensure that your arcane energy lasts for the maximum duration. On the other hand, it can also allow our infiltration troops to come to support."

'I knew that the old fox had no good intentions in sending me this spaceship. What guarantees the maximum duration of arcane energy - it is basically to let me be a living target on the ground. '

However, the current situation is basically stable, and there is no need to worry about related issues. Trivira has been completely blocked by him, and the dimensional barriers set up everywhere have turned Trivira into an isolated island in the sea, and no one can track it.

The purpose of Babrushka doing this is to allow the combat troops of Night Butterfly to enter here to prevent him from taking the fragments of the identification eye alone.

Fortunately, Cangyue never thought of taking it alone at the beginning. He was very smart. Anyway, he had already entered the customs first, and he could burn, kill, and loot at will. Even if he used the forbidden knowledge once or twice, what would it matter to him?

This can also be regarded as Babrushka's tacit approval. As the admiral of the Night Butterfly Federation, he can actually be regarded as the manager of a star system. With a population of tens of billions, it is already quite good to be able to give Cangyue these benefits.

People should have self-knowledge, neither too rampant nor at a disadvantage.

Babrushka is very good at balancing this.

Cangyue thought for a moment and found that this was indeed acceptable, so he nodded:

"That's a good idea."

"Thank you for your understanding."

Babrushka smiled, and all his calculations were realized.

He would deliberately give Cangyue some time, and then let the Night Butterfly Army pass through the portal and land on Baizhu Star.

At that time, no matter what condemnation the Crystal Tower issued or what it found out, the Federation could push it all on Cangyue.

The Crystal Tower would not be stupid enough to yell "Give me back the fragment of the identification eye" - what, do you think you are not hated enough?

Babrushka called a low-caste slave and brought a glass of fine wine. He picked up the glass and saluted Cangyue across the air:

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Cangyue."

Cangyue casually took out a wine-rich card from his pocket, and with a light stroke of his palm, he immediately took out the wine glass stored in the two-dimensional plane:

"Happy cooperation, Admiral."

The two saluted each other and clinked glasses across the air.