The Thousand-Star Territory, a planet isolated in the void of the universe, is filled with the aura of civilization. The entire planet is completely covered by man-made objects, and it has obviously been deeply transformed.

Vaschel has been waiting here for many days, but no one has told it how long it will wait.

Holding the metal card, Wasser paced back and forth in the room.

I don't dare to leave, and I don't know when I will stay. It is really tormenting!

Summon your own civilization, which one of the three hegemons?

Vaschel, who knew very little about the top forces of the North Cantilever, had no answer in his heart.

"Amerans, what's your name?"

Wasser was taken aback, and suddenly someone spoke in the empty room, which frightened him.

He quickly turned around and took a look. The attire of the visitor was very similar to the one who gave him the token, but it was much more exquisite than him. As soon as he guessed the identity of this person was higher.

He hurriedly saluted him respectfully, "The subordinate is called Vaschel, who is in charge of the Second Expeditionary Army of the Amerian Civilization."

"Well, I heard that dark matter appeared in the solar system?"

Boom!

There was a thunder in Wasser's head. How did he know?

That's it!

Now that he is busy, and being watched by the overlord, he must have nothing to do with him. If he is not doing well, he has to be killed.

However, he did not dare to conceal half of it. No matter which one of the three major overlords, it is as simple as moving a finger to destroy the entire Amerian civilization.

Once the gravity bomb is thrown away, the entire civilization can't escape, it's only for people to slaughter!

"My lord, it is true."

"Very well, I'll take half of the dark matter, okay?"

Washer froze for a moment, and felt unreal. After being targeted by the third-level peak civilization, he only took half of it? No, there must be conditions for this.

"My lord, please, please." Vaschel pretended not to hear anything.

"Hmph, don't play any thoughts in front of me, you should understand what I mean!"

Vaschel came out with a cold sweat.

He straightly bent over ninety degrees, "Oh, my lord, please tell me what to do!"

"It's pretty much the same. I want you to do this. After it's done, you will have half the benefits, okay?"

Vaschel was secretly delighted in his heart. He was naturally not a fool to be able to walk to his place. From the words of the boss, he basically analyzed a few pieces of information.

First, the things that the third-level peak civilization is interested in will never be half-divided with a small second-level civilization. When this happens, it is preliminarily inferred that this third-level peak civilization tycoon is letting himself do private work.

Second, being able to catch up on the line of the third-level peak civilization can be described as one step up to the sky, even if the leader of the Amerian civilization sees himself in the future, I am afraid that he has to be courteous.

Third, you can let yourself take action and prove that it is inconvenient for others to handle it personally. As long as this matter is done well, then it is very likely that he will do other things for him in the future, and there is a high probability that he will become a dog.

Don't underestimate the dog leg, as long as the third level of the pinnacle civilization is released, I am afraid that the commander of the Amerian civilization will have to squeeze his head to fight for it.

Having figured out these keys, Vaschel almost went crazy with joy.

"Big, sir, do things for you, don't want to return, and the dark matter will be taken back to you!"

"Hahaha...very good, Vaschel, do it hard, this star is optimistic about you."

"call--!"

Vaschel breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was clever and didn't know how to promote him.

However, after being happy, he started to have trouble again. Although the solar system only has a trivial first-class civilization, it has a third-class civilization weapon. Can he really do it?

The star envoy seemed to see through his mind, "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I will give you the space folder, planetary shield, gravity bomb, and the strongest weapon of Level 3 civilization, the proton bomb!"

Vaschel was so excited that he was speechless.

The value of the planetary shield is very expensive. Gravity bombs are something that you can't buy for any amount of money. Proton bombs, which are unique to the third-level peak civilization, are calibrated as strategic weapons!

The proton bomb has the ability to destroy a planet!

At the same level, there is no means to block the power of the proton bomb, and neither is the planetary shield!

"Big, sir, your subordinates must complete the task! Just wait for my good news!"

Vaschel has a feeling of exuberance. The once scornful first-class civilization is pressed on his head, which makes him always feel humiliated. Now, regardless of who is standing behind you, I also have a backing!

"Through the ambassador's order, you can keep in touch with me at any time, but remember, don't disturb me if it's okay!"

"Yes, the subordinates obey!" Vaschel replied respectfully.

After speaking, there was no movement in front of him for a long time. He raised his head slightly, and there was nothing in the room.

Wasser: "..."

How awesome! I even use space folding for my usual actions... When can I teleport like this?

With a full set of Level 3 civilization weapons, Vaschel did not pay attention to a small solar system at all. This mission is more like an outing to a remote star field, relaxing and rewarding.

After the star envoy left, he didn't stay much. Although the Thousand Star Domain was good, it was not something a second-level higher civilization could enjoy.

Vaschel hated the feeling of being careful here and having to flatter people.

"Mad, when I come back, where can I not go to the huge Thousand Star Territory?"

After speaking, he rushed back to the station non-stop, reorganized the fleet, prepared to receive Level 3 civilization equipment, and then set off for the solar system.

The Star Envoy was extremely efficient, and almost after Wasser returned to the station, the weapons he had promised were in place.

Vaschel looked at these weapons like the most beautiful opposite **** in civilization.

If you are not going to the solar system and holding these weapons in your hands, you can walk sideways in the third-level civilization.

With the things in hand, Vaschel ordered the departure immediately.

To use the long-distance space folder for interstellar traversal, you need to fly outside the planetary system.

Otherwise, in the acceleration phase before entering the space folding, once you hit something, it will be the result of ship destruction.

It takes more than six years to fly out of the Amera galaxy with a radius of two light-years at a speed of 100,000 kilometers per second.

This is almost the same as the time required for Li Yunpeng's fleet to travel through the Oort Nebula!

In other words, as soon as Li Yunpeng walked out of the solar system with his front feet, Vaschel carried a large number of super weapons to cross the stars and travel to the solar system.