The rail car stopped in front of the ancient tower that symbolized the supreme authority of the kingdom.
"Lady Eshara, Mr. Orlando is already waiting."
Along the way, countless people they knew or didn't know greeted Aisha, and she responded with a reserved nod.
After all, she was the heroic commander who led the fleet to deal the final blow to the Tara invaders and stabilized the front line. She is now famous all over the world.
Walking along the teleportation elevator to the parliament hall, when she saw the shining silver door, Azshara couldn't help but take two deep breaths, burying her displeasure in her eyes, and then pushed the door open.
The council hall was as simple and simple as ever. Compared to the first time she communicated with humans, where there were several wise men and elders sitting there, today's council hall was particularly deserted. There were only two wise men, Isilita and Deckard Orlando from the king's office. people.
Seeing this scene, Azshara was slightly startled, and then quickly walked towards the two people sitting in the front row.
"Dika, Rita." Azshara stood in front of the two of them. She did not hide her doubts: "Can any of you tell me what you are talking about to humans this time? Also, the contact with humans is not Should you be responsible, Rita? Why did you call me here?"
Orlando and Iselita looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness on their faces.
After a moment, Isrita stood up. She arranged her friend's uniform, and then smiled slightly: "Elsa, the war between humans and executors has begun."
"I know this. Humanity won a victory a few months ago." Azshara doesn't mind the short-term victory of humans. In her opinion, since humans dare to resist the Executor, they obviously have some strength.
But the power of the executor is never what it seems.
Just like an iceberg on the sea, it looks like it only has a small sharp point, but actually it hides an extremely huge foundation.
"The Executor has existed for tens of thousands of years and has destroyed countless civilizations. It is something that emerging civilizations like human beings cannot resist. We have told humans about this a long time ago, but what we got in return was the arrogance of humans. Arrogant." Azshara stared at Orlando the Wise Man, her eyebrows slightly raised: "Dika, you were there at that time."
Orlando frowned slightly, recalling the unpleasant conversation he had with humanity's chief scientist a few months ago.
During the conversation, the young human chief scientist told him in an extremely conceited tone.
Humans are not vegetarians.
"Yes, humans are indeed arrogant."
"So... what else can we say?" Azshara looked puzzled: "You won't let me bring the fleet back across the star gate to fight the Executor with them, right?"
"Of course not. It's just..." Orlando breathed out softly, and after a few seconds of silence, he said softly: "A certain executive contacted us. It seems that they also feel that humans are very troublesome."
Azshara's pupils shrank instantly: "The Executor contacted us? Trouble?"
"Yes, the executive asked us a lot about humans."
"Then what?"
"Then……"
Isilita replied: "Then humanity suffered a terrible defeat."
Azshara's lips curled up slightly: "Inevitable."
"But they think that their failure is because of us." Isilita looked at Azshara, smiled and then fell silent: "Elsa, humans are an arrogant, arrogant and vengeful race."
Azshara hummed softly: "It seems that they and the Tara barbarians do have a common language."
"But, Aisha... you must believe that even if the final outcome of human civilization is to be completely wiped out by the Executor, before that, they still have enough power to win the battle with the Executor in the 31911 galaxy."
As she spoke, Isrita held up a small handheld display device, which showed that human fleets were continuously appearing in the Auriga galaxy.
"This is the information returned by the observation probe we released. As of now, more than sixty human warships have entered the target galaxy, and the new Executor fleet is still on the way."
Ashara's eyebrows knitted together, her eyes filled with surprise.
Of course she knew that the Executor's destruction of civilization could not be accomplished by just one battleship - it was the crushing of low-level civilizations. For example, our own civilization had been at war with the Executor for several years, but in the end it was destroyed by the other party's powerful star-killing weapon.
But human beings...as a civilization grown up from indigenous people, how could it be possible to have so many battleships?
"Elsa, there is no need for us to provoke an arrogant, arrogant and barbaric civilization that can retaliate at any time." Isilita looked at Elsa, with a bit of resentment and helplessness in her eyes: "You give them Makes the best impression ever.”
Ashara raised her eyebrows and hummed slightly: "Since when did I look like a person who is easy to talk to?"
"Elsa." Isilita pointed to the dome in front of her.
Ashara followed her gaze and saw a camera with a silver moon emblem flashing a blue light on the ceiling of the dome. Seeing Eshara raise her head, the camera moved up and down gently, as if nodding.
Elsa immediately closed her mouth, and then took a deep breath.
Since His Majesty the King is watching, naturally she can no longer refuse.
…
Time passed slowly, and when the agreed communication time was reached, Aisha put on her headphones and stood on the reporting table. She stared at the screen in front of her, and in her mind, Ms. Xia, who claimed to be the director of the Human External Affairs Office, appeared.
The first communication with humans was between her and Ms. Xia.
Compared with the human behind who claimed to be the chief scientist of mankind, she intuitively believed that Ms. Xia was much easier to communicate with.
The chief scientist really embodied the arrogance and arrogance of mankind to the fullest.
Well, hopefully it's not him this time.
After a flash, humanity's chief scientist appeared on the screen.
When she saw the young scientist looking at her with a serious look on her face, Azshara was stunned for a moment.
Just when she was thinking about how to say hello, she saw the other person raise his eyebrows, and then he took the lead in questioning in fluent Kerong dialect.
"Ms. Eshara, if I remember correctly, you personally said last time that you did not have the authority. If you still don't have it today, then please ask someone else to come over."
Eshara's eyebrows instantly twisted: "Mr. Chief Scientist, I hope you will take it back..."
"I hope you understand that the person standing in front of you is the chief scientist of the Academy of Human Community." Ye Ming's voice sounded in the conference room with a hint of majesty: "It seems that you are not aware of this."
Ashara clenched her hands tightly, took a deep breath, and her eyes subconsciously drifted upward.
The silver badge's camera seemed to be lost in thought, and after a moment, the king's voice came to her ears.
"Aishara, from now on, you will be promoted to the governor of the kingdom's fleet."
Aisha's eyes flashed and she stared at Ye Ming, her tone also carrying a touch of majesty.
"Mr. Chief Scientist, standing in front of you is the Governor of the Space Fleet of the Silver Moon Kingdom."
"The governor is not enough, call your king."
Eshara's eyes suddenly froze! Anger rises instantly!
Not only her, but Orlando and Isilita in front were also stunned for a while, with angry expressions on their faces.
Ye Ming's voice continued: "It seems you haven't realized yet... I, like your king, represent the highest will of our respective civilizations."
"Is it necessary for humans to show their power by destroying your home planet, so that you won't continue to deal with me, think that the executor can't defeat me, and won't think that human power is ridiculous?"
(End of chapter)
