Is the empire vassalized?

The imposing old empire chose a vassal? !

This is impossible!

That's the old empire!

Would they actually choose to lay down their glory and kneel down in front of a group of monsters? !

The empress still had difficulty believing the information obtained from the collectors, and she always felt that the collectors were deceiving her.

But if the empire did not choose to take it, the current behavior of amoeba could not be explained, especially after they showed their black hole bombs to the queen, she knew that these amoeba monsters wanted to destroy them, and there was no need to use them. The previous method.

But that is the old empire full of glory and splendor. Will they really succumb?

It's like telling the believers of the Cross that their Lord has actually become someone's wage earner. The believers cannot accept it anyway. They will only curse those who tell them such information not to insult their supreme Lord.

Therefore, even if the collectors made the facts so obvious, the queen still has a skeptical attitude.

"The empire really chose a vassal?" the queen asked.

"This is the twentieth time you have asked, Cerine, is this question really that important to you?"

The same question has been asked too many times, and even the collectors of nerves are a little unhappy.

"I can't imagine that the old empire would make such a choice."

"Have you witnessed the ‘Old Empire’ in your mouth?" the gatherer asked.

"No."

The queen explained that she knew the source of the old empire information.

"My understanding of the old empire comes from the story of the first empress and the records in the seeds of the empire."

"Then don't you think you take it for granted?"

The collector asked again, this time the queen was obviously silent.

"..."

"Civilization is rational. As the most powerful person, of course, he must make the best choice for his own civilization. This is the meaning of the head of state. Choosing vassal is the most ideal way. In essence, the ethnic group does not need any vassal to exploit. , It’s you Celine who need to be a vassal."

The empire is a very capable regime in the civilization history of the Serines. It pays attention to glory. But this glory is for the individuals in the civilization. In the group, it does not talk about glory. If it pays attention to glory, at the beginning It is impossible to become a rival of Amoeba.

The empire is very sensible, and the meaning of existence is to make the Celin civilization better, and to achieve this goal and to take its own home star.

In the face of the crisis of the destruction of civilization, the empire’s senior officials have no choice. Moreover, the vassal clause given by Amoeba is not harsh, but a vassal of partial rights. For example, Amoeba has the right to know the empire. All the armaments and strength of the empire have the right to know the data indicators of the empire’s various resources, the right to know the future development direction, mode and steps of the empire, and scientific knowledge is taught without reservation.

Of course, Amoeba does not ask the empire to do anything free of charge. They still regularly give the empire a fixed amount of material resources. After the empire is vassalized, they can live a lot more nourishment than before they vassalized, and even many Serines still clamor ——It is the honor of their empire to be a vassal of Amoeba.

what? You say it's not glorious? Can Glory be eaten?

"...Then what should you do with your mission? The first generation has passed away."

The somewhat collapsed queen of Sanguan was finally reluctant to believe it. She asked about the rescue mission of the collectors. The situation is now more complicated. The seeds of the empire are already blooming, and the first queen has died because her lifespan has come to an end. , She wants to know how the collector should deal with the current situation.

The gatherer thought hard for a while and suggested.

"How about... we pack up all of you Celine and take away?"

"Are you crazy?"

The answer was completely subconscious, the empress's face stiffened, and she never expected that the collector would answer her like this.

The empress underestimated the brain circuits of the collectors. They were not Cerines, and their large nerves were not comparable to those of ordinary Cerlins, and the ‘common sense’ of Cerlins should not be used to measure these collectors.

The collector nodded seriously.

"I'm very sensible. Half of the genetic code in all of you Serines comes from the first-generation female Serines that has died. Bringing all of you back is equivalent to bringing back that female Serines."

"What are you going to do? Take all our brains out and take them back? Let's not talk about whether this is feasible. Do you know how much our total population is? That's 800 billion!"

Facing the question from the empress, the collector was stunned, somewhat surprised.

"The number is only 800 billion? So small, then we don't need the first plan, and the second is better."

The empress is even more stunned-not only does the emotion have already figured out how to perform this crazy behavior, but there is more than one way?

"Can you tell me, what are your first and second plans?" the queen asked stiffly.

The collector didn't intend to conceal it, so he answered straightforwardly.

"The first option is to directly transform the planet into a movable vehicle in space. As long as the acceleration is not too large, even the planet can reach a high speed without disintegrating..."

"The second plan is to improve on the basis of the first plan, because your number is smaller than imagined. Combining with what you said before to take the brain out, we only need to move a small satellite. , There is no need to push a planet out of the star system..."

Before he finished speaking, the empress interrupted him.

"Mr. Cluster Leader, please go back, your proposal is too crazy, our new empire cannot accept it."

"Are you not going to cooperate with our mission?"

The collector looked at the queen in a subtle way. Although the queen had no life field, her instincts were telling her that the collector was very upset because of her answer!

But the queen has her own insistence, she is the queen of the new empire, she must consider the empire!

The empress stared at the collector very firmly and gave an answer.

"We do not intend to leave this star system. We also hope that the leader of the cluster from the suzerain civilization can respect the choice of our new empire. I believe that the old empire will also support us after knowing our situation."

"Did you have any misunderstandings about us? As a loser, you have no right to choose, understand? As long as we want, we can let you cooperate with our tasks'voluntarily'. I hope you will not continue to add more clusters to us. Workload."

The queen's eyes flickered, and the collector's words made her realize once again that the new empire is nothing in front of the Amoeba cluster.

She has no doubt that the collectors can do what it says, because they really defeated the new imperial fleet with zero battle damage, and what’s even more terrifying is that not only the amoeba cluster has zero battle damage, Even the new empire has zero battle damage.

This is simply a sturdy man beating a baby who can't fight back.

A compromise must be considered! ——The empress’s mood goes back and forth, thinking about how to make the collectors change their minds.

"Mr. Cluster Leader, I want to ask you, why do you think the old empire commissioned Amoeba to find the seeds of the empire so far away?"

"why?"

"Because they are worried that the seed of the empire will not be able to complete its mission, the probability of success of the seed is originally very low, let alone deviated from the track, in a high probability, it is likely to be unsuccessful."

"That's why the old empire hopes that you can find the seeds, at least to allow the Serines in the seeds to return to their hometown, even if they die, at least they can be buried on Serine."

"But the situation is different now. The seed has completed its mission normally. We Celine have established a new home on this planet called Anora. This is our second hometown."

"You keep saying to help us, but you plan to expel us."

The gatherers thought about following the empress’s thinking, they were here to help the Celine...but the situation was different...the Celine already had a second hometown...so...

It's no problem to move the entire second hometown away! ——Gatherers admire their wisdom more and more, and feel that they are getting smarter with age.

"Then use the first plan~lightnovelpub.net~ to transport the entire planet together, what do you think?"

"..."

The empress looked dull for a while, and hurriedly refused.

"No, this star system also belongs to the category of our second home, unless you can move the entire star system over."

The queen has her own abacus in her heart. The new empire needs growth, and growth requires material resources. The growth space of the old empire has been completely controlled by amoeba. If the new empire is moved back, it must be also controlled by amoeba. It's better not to go back.

She believes that one day, the new empire will catch up with Amoeba and surpass them, and in turn make Amoeba a vassal civilization of their Serines.

However, just as she planned the follow-up like this, the gatherer's answer knocked her from the sky into eighteen layers of hell, and her heart almost popped out.

"Transporting the stellar system... theoretically possible... but we have never done this... maybe we can try..."

"It's not difficult, as long as..."

Carrying stars? !

What level of amoeba has reached now? !

The empress's mood is very complicated now, it is difficult to describe in words.

It is like a person bragging to another, saying that there is a heaven above the nine heavens, which regulates everything between the heavens and the earth, and under the nine springs there are the underworld, the ultimate destination of the souls of the dead.

Those who heard of this believed it to be true, and immediately took out their own space shuttles and ground drilling rigs to explore.

The space shuttle circled the planet several times, and the ground drilling machine directly penetrated the planet’s core. After returning, he asked the braggart with a look of confusion—there is no heaven in the sky, and there is no underground palace in the ground. Where are the things you said? Can you give me a coordinate?

The mood of the braggart is probably the same as the empress at the moment.