Li Yunpeng smiled, got up and walked to the donation box, took out a handful of Level 6 Evolution Crystal from his pocket, and showed it to everyone.

"Show love, my Last Sun Empire is never stingy. Unlike Mr. Trump, I threw a few grade 5 evolution crystals into it. It really shouldn't be!"

Everyone immediately began to discuss that Level 6 Evolution Crystals are also scarce at this time. This is a resource that can actually be exchanged for food.

Trump blushed and said, "You fart, I obviously donated 10 of them!"

Li Yunpeng smiled and watched him not speak. Trump felt embarrassed. He fumbled for two Level 6 Evolution Crystals from his pocket and threw them in with a painful expression.

Everyone was speechless. The donations were vague before, and no one knew how much they had donated. Now it’s good, let’s take a seat!

The episode passed quickly. Trump didn't even attend the dinner, so he hurriedly left the conference hall.

Li Yunpeng briefly tasted the monotonous food, then returned to his suite and started a small stove.

After the meal, Li Yunpeng thought to himself, today’s welcome ceremony, the aliens of South Gate 2 did not participate. After the official start tomorrow, should they show up?

It is unrealistic to expect the Xizhou Alliance to settle with the more than 2 million expeditionary forces that I have brought. At this time, they are all stationed in the radiation-proof military tents developed by the Moyang Empire.

The next day, the meeting was held as scheduled.

Li Yunpeng went to the conference room early to see if the two aliens at the South Gate were participating.

As expected, three aliens wearing weird mechas walked in from the entrance.

Li Yunpeng's face instantly turned cold, and the planet became what it is today, and they have half the credit. There were also many aliens who died in Li Yunpeng's hands, and their enemies were extremely jealous when they met.

The head of the two aliens in the South Gate took a deep look at Li Yunpeng.

This young man caused a lot of casualties to his own ethnic group.

Not only destroyed all the wormhole passages, but also directly killed tens of millions of the same clan, which is a **** hatred.

Bert, with dark circles under his eyes, glanced at both sides without speaking, and invited the South Gate two aliens to participate in the meeting. It was the decision of the Western Union Alliance. He was only the executor of a neutral organization.

After the aliens arrived, Trump began to put on a pleasing expression and actively invited them to sit next to him.

Li Yunpeng looked at him humbly, like a fly dropped from a soup bowl, indescribably disgusting.

"Made, the meeting of mankind, what extraterrestrial beast would you invite!"

The sound is not loud or small, but the aliens can definitely hear it.

The alien sitting on the edge suddenly wanted to get up, but was held back by the middle one.

All the people present had different expressions, surprise, astonishment, anger, happiness, and hatred of the enemy.

The scene has become more subtle, and the security forces have become vigorous, for fear of making a big deal of disagreement.

As the president of the International Peacekeeping Society and the host of this conference, Burt gave a light cough to break the embarrassment.

"Ahem... The first seminar on human survival and occurrence is just the beginning!"

Li Yunpeng snorted coldly and turned his head.

The aliens didn't care, and looked ahead.

Burt let out a sigh of relief, "Everyone knows that we are currently facing a situation where the atmosphere contains strong nuclear radiation, soil and water are all polluted, and it is difficult for plants to survive. Now everyone depends on the pre-nuclear war. The food reserve barely survives, but there is always a time when the stored food is eaten. Before that, if you can't figure out a way, that is the real catastrophe for mankind!"

"I also hope that we can work together to survive this survival crisis together."

From the beginning of the meeting, Trump whispered to aliens. After listening to Burt, he turned around and said: "We in West Lijian are developing microbial degradation nuclear radiation technology in Area 51. Everyone sticks to it. The environmental crisis will definitely be resolved. of!"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately ecstatic. Xilijian is worthy of being a veteran power, but he has found a solution?

"Dare to ask...how long do we need to persist?"

Trump put up a finger, thought for a while and felt unsafe, then put another finger up, "It only takes...20 years!"

Everyone: "..."

What 20 years! The bones and scum are all rotten. Is there a fart after researching it out? Who can survive 20 years?

"Area 51? Isn't that an organization that cooperates with the South Gate two aliens? How can it be so slow?" someone asked.

Trump paused and said, "The friends of South Gate II are unfamiliar with the biological system of the Saturn planet. Starting from the beginning, it will naturally take more time!"

"Said it means not saying it!"

"Yes, it's like farting!"

"Next, next, is there a better plan?"

Trump wanted to refute, but couldn't find an entry point, crossed his hands on his chest, sulking alone.

The two aliens at the South Gate stood up, and the audience suddenly became quiet.

"My name is Atadi, and I am the chief responsible person for the affairs of the second alien Saturn in the South Gate of your mouth." Atadi said in fluent human language.

Everyone was shocked. If this guy didn't meet and just listened to it, no one would doubt that it was a human being.

Li Yunpeng said coldly: "Saturn affairs? When is your turn to be responsible?"

Altadi stared at him, and ten seconds later, he said: "Li Yunpeng, don't think that if you have the upper hand in a nuclear war, you will get stunned. Don't forget, we are not directly involved in that war! The Last Sun Empire holds In my opinion, the technology is worthless! Including the so-called space city and the space farm!"

Li Yunpeng's pupils shrunk slightly, and he was a little shocked. The aliens who had been hiding had a clear picture of the development trend of the empire?

Atadi's words stirred up a thousand waves for a while.

Everyone knows that the Last Sun Empire owns a space city, and what they care about is the newly emerged space farm!

No matter where the farm is built, its purpose must be agriculture, and the end of the Sun Empire has already been implemented, it has proved feasible.

This is the most effective way to solve the food crisis right now!

If Li Yunpeng did not have the power to crush the world, it would be a space farm that could trigger the Fourth World War.

After all, it is about the life and death of everyone. Among large forces, there are only interests, no rules and morality at all!

Altadi sneered, and then said: "The crisis in front of you humans has actually been resolved. As long as the Moyang Empire shares the space farm, everyone can survive the food crisis and persist until the day when the nuclear radiation naturally dissipates."

The corners of Li Yunpeng's mouth twitched. Attadi, the bastard, is tantamount to pushing him directly to the cusp of the storm. These people can do anything for food.

But the strength of the Moyang Empire lies here, even if they unite, they can't shake them anymore.

Then Altadi's purpose is by no means as simple as the moment, there must be deeper intentions.

"Huh! My last sun empire's things, even if they are placed here, who would dare to move?"

Li Yunpeng looked around coldly, his eyes sharp as a knife, and everyone who looked at him looked away. Only Trump persisted for a few seconds, and then silently counted his pockets of evolution crystals.