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Chapter 209: The Reward of the Returning Chief Fire Essence(1/2)

Chapter 209 The Return of the Fire Spirit, the Great Chief’s Reward (Please subscribe)

After finishing the conversation with Kratos, Knop already had a general idea in his mind about how to deal with the fire elves.

As the saying goes, hold a big meeting for small things and a small meeting for big things.

For issues related to the empire as a whole, in the end, only a few pioneers made the final decision.

But now, on the planet Lagnia, which is basically isolated from the rest of the world, there is no way to get a response from the gods and cannot contact the other forerunners. The only one who can make a choice is Knop.

Another way to deal with the problem is to gather all the dragonborn in the base together.

Take a vote.

The dragonborn in the base are all Knop's cronies.

He knew something about his brothers and knew that the final result of the vote might not be too different from what he expected.

"In that case, let me be a dictator for once." Knop looked up at the sky, and the red light of the sun could be faintly seen on the gray sky. "If today's decision really causes disaster,

Then let me bear the consequences of this matter alone."

Just like Kratos said.

In this case, even in the worst case scenario, only Nope will be punished, and the other scientific researchers in the base have nothing to do with this matter.

"I can let you go, but there are preconditions."

Knop returned to his laboratory, and Gracia, the Fire Spirit's deputy commander, still stayed here obediently, with a pleasing smile on his face and no look of impatience.

"You say."

Gracia smiled and replied: "You are our fire spirit's most sincere friend. Let alone one condition, even if it is ten or a hundred conditions, as long as they meet the requirements, we can agree to you."

"To be honest, I still can't completely trust you." Knopp said: "But your proposal is also reasonable. You can leave from the planet Lagnia, but only the person I designate can control the spacecraft to leave. You and

The others must stay in the outpost, and I will choose to release you only after waiting for a good outcome in this matter."

The smile on Gracia's face slowly became stiff.

However, after noticing the murderous intention vaguely released from Nope, Gracia immediately became much more well-behaved.

"Of course." He nodded repeatedly. As a prisoner, he had no right to bargain.

"Then this matter has been decided."

Knop took a deep breath and rubbed his temples, with a tired expression on his face. Making this decision seemed to have consumed all his strength and energy.



After getting Knopp's permission.

Some of the fire spirits were released, and they controlled the spacecraft to leave the planet Grania.

After leaving the Granita planet, these fire elves suddenly showed expressions of relief. Most of the fire elves were physically weak, far from the monster-like bodies of the dragonborn.

Living with the dragonborn without any equipment.

It is indeed a very stressful thing for these fire spirits, and they also need to disguise their true nature in the process of getting along. This is simply a double torture of the body and mind.

Fortunately this difficult time is over...

However, the fire spirit did not stay in the void for much longer, wasting time pointlessly.

After leaving the planet Lagnia, the remaining fire elves immediately launched their spacecraft and sailed towards the holy land of the fire elves, "Cosig".

After several years of arduous navigation, the fire elves finally returned to their homeland safely. They gave a complete report of what they encountered on Planet Mine No. 3 to the relevant superior departments, and then waited for the summons

time.

The fire spirits' administrative response was much faster than expected.

Almost a few days after the report was made, the fire spirits on the spacecraft were summoned by the war chief.

The administrative structure of the Fire Elf tribe is very simple. At the top of the hierarchy is the chief, and below the chief are generals of all sizes. Each general has his own armed forces and space battleships that can conduct interstellar navigation.

General Cyrus, whose head was knocked open by Kratos, was also one of them.

The overall strength of General Cyrus, the general manager, ranks last among all the generals, but he is also the top figure in the fire spirit administrative system.

For such a character to die on a remote planet, it is not a small matter for the fire elf society. It is expected that he will be taken seriously by the chief.

Among the returning fire spirits was the navigator of the battleship.

to be honest…

Knopp didn't have a good impression of the navigators. After all, it was the Fire Spirit's navigators who first took the initiative to attack the city.

Unfortunately.

For driving a warship, the navigator is definitely an indispensable position.

The remaining fire spirits can be chosen to be detained, but without a navigator, the battleship can only be lost in the endless deep space of the universe.

And now, the navigator who successfully returned to his hometown holy land has been summoned by the great chief. For a low-level person like him, such an opportunity is absolutely unique.

After learning the news, the navigator was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

He spent several days taking care of himself meticulously, and spent all his wealth to customize an exquisite dress.

Hundreds of detailed records were also carefully prepared regarding the issues that the Great Chief might raise. When he finally had everything ready, the Great Chief's guards also came to his door.

The navigator suppressed his excitement and followed the guards to the chief's palace.

The huge palace was built on a giant volcano nearly 10,000 meters high. Black-red lava stone pillars formed the main body of the palace, and thick chains crisscrossed the dome.

Beams of high-energy lasers spurted out from every corner of the palace, forming layers of onion-like shields above the palace.

After a rigorous search, the navigator was led by the guards to the meeting hall inside the palace.

In the empty hall.

Sitting cross-legged on the throne at the end is the great chief of the fire spirit.

The warchief is more than five meters tall, with a gorgeous feather crown on his head. His body is huge among the fire elves, but it seems a bit uncoordinated. His belly is bloated and fat, but his limbs are a bit slender.

Coupled with the fangs protruding outward, a sinister feeling emanates from the great chief.

There are more than ten seats arranged next to the great chief, and the figures on them also exude a strong sense of oppression. These fire spirits are the chief's staff and direct generals.

He is also a big figure in the fire spirit tribe.

"Meet the great chief!"

The navigator knelt on the ground, his tone trembling slightly with excitement.

He had prepared more than ten different opening speeches in the past few days, but at this time, his mind went blank and he could only say some dry words.

Fortunately, although the chief had a ferocious face, his tone was quite approachable and he did not blame the navigator for his gaffe.

"I have read the message you sent." The chief spoke slowly and said with a smile: "I am saddened by the death of General Cyrus. Those barbarians must pay the price for their cruelty."

After a slight pause, the chief continued: "However, I am also very interested in some of the contents of those messages, so I specially summoned you this time to inquire."

"It's my pleasure," the navigator replied.

"Those creatures called dragonborn have a strong subspace affinity?" the chief asked directly.

"That's right." The navigator said: "We discovered the city of the Dragonborn in the Mine 3 planet. However, according to the information revealed by the leader of the Dragonborn, they are not the aborigines of the Mine 3 planet, but came from

Migrated from other planets with life."

"How strong are the Dragonborn?" the chief asked again after thinking about it.

"Very strong."

The navigator had a look of fear on his face.

What he recalled in his mind were two scenes that happened ten years ago.

In the first picture, Knop, the forerunner of the Dragonborn, fired with his bare hands a damage comparable to that of a battleship's macro cannon, almost destroying the battleship's external armor. The second picture was even more terrifying, with the ghostly Kratos

Sneaking into the battleship, he tore General Cyrus' head alive from his neck, just like a ferocious beast hunting prey that had no ability to resist.

"Dragon society seems to have a unique practice system, and the strongest among them have the power to threaten battleships."

The navigator added: "However, that kind of existence seems to be extremely rare in dragonborn society."

"Yeah…"

The great chief nodded, and the staff and generals beside him murmured.

Although it was unclear what the big shots were talking about, the excitement revealed in their words could not be hidden.

"Then there's another problem here."

The chief said, with a much more solemn expression on his face: "The report you provided mentioned that those dragonborn seem to believe in some real gods?"

"Is such that."

The belief and worship of gods has been integrated into all aspects of dragonborn culture.

Even if Knop deliberately wanted to hide certain information from the fire elves, there would definitely be clues leaked out and discovered by the enemy.

Whether it is a dragonborn or a fire spirit, ten years is not a short period of time. If you are careful enough, you can collect a lot of useful information in a relatively closed environment in ten years.
To be continued...
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