At the same time, Mr. Bradley was gritting his teeth at the first satellite of the fifth planet, the first satellite of the Ansebo Communication Room.￥f,.

"You old bastard, you actually threw a group of Robbie people in here! Isn't this causing trouble for me?"

The operator of Ansebo communicator is honest and sent out what he said. A second later he began to read the decoding and the other party's reply: "I'm helping you. The agent of the Galaxy Council code-named Wanshi has caused us a lot of trouble. To deal with people like him, you have to do something like Robbie who doesn't talk nonsense directly with you, otherwise he will definitely be sly avoided. I have experience in this regard, believe me, just like you are far superior to me in scientific research, and I am far superior to you in taking actions."

"See your ghost!"

Because it is a clear code communication, both sides are actually very careful not to disclose key information. Only the code name of Wanshi is leaked out. All races in the Galaxy Parliament will know about other content sooner or later.

By the way, Ansaibo Communication has the characteristics of instant communication that ignores distance, so it also has the characteristics of being unable to accurately locate the sender's source. Therefore, such clear code communications do not open their mouths and announce "Who I am where I am?", and generally, the specific identity of the sender will not be disclosed.

So in the emergency moment, many people and organizations will communicate clearly like this only in the emergency moment.

"You sent the Robbie now and messed up everything in a mess, it was an excuse for the Hounds to take forced action!"

"But as far as I know, the experiment is about to begin. With the method of the Swallows' handling of problems step by step, they should not have time."

"See your ghost! There will be many accidents in the experiment preparation process! There will be enough preparation time to deal with the accident! And you ruined it all! You forced me to start the formal experimental procedure immediately! If something goes wrong later, you will be responsible!"

"Old friend, you have leaked too much information. How about explaining this to others first?"

"you……"

"And, the situation in your place is not allowed to be prepared slowly, right? The agents of the Galaxy Council have arrived, and the Enterprise is said to have just arrived. You are slowing down and will be like the last time, ah. Oh no, I have said too much, I will be held accountable with you. In short, listen to me. Start quickly and stop being slow. You scientists like to be slow and dragging too much, which has made the current technological progress of the Galaxy so slow. It's over."

"Old bastard!"

"The other party has sent a signal to terminate the communication." The correspondent reminded.

"I don't care! Send it to me! Old bastard! Remember it for me! I will definitely want you to peel off the skin next meeting! If you fail this time, it will be your responsibility! Your responsibility! It's over!"

After the correspondent sent the message, Bradley took out his weapon and was about to collapse. The correspondent, but the trigger was fixed by the power of the mind.

Hornheim came forward and took off his weapon.

Bradley was about to get angry, but when he saw that it was Hornheim, he suppressed his anger and said, "You are here just right, things are messed up by that old guy. We must start the experiment immediately and make the final preparations immediately..."

"If you want to start the experiment, you have to answer me a question." Hornheim looked serious, "You said that the last experiment would fail even if it was not stopped..."

"Of course, but I have blocked the theoretical loopholes. We will definitely succeed this time!"

"What if it fails? What will happen after failure?"

"What are you worried about? Worrying that your entire race will disappear in one go? How could that happen? Use your brain, your swallowing races are scattered within thousands of light-years, and even the entire Milky Way is distributed. How could you all disappear in one experiment?"

"But if this experiment is successful, will it make our entire race a higher life?"

"I didn't talk about the entire race." Bradley shook his head, "I've never said it before. Think about it, if this kind of experiment can ignore distance and affect the entire race, then wouldn't super-civilization have successfully entered the next stage? Because there is only one chance! The smog people also said it. They kept experimenting and failure, so they all became what they are now, so they have accumulated a large amount of data. Their data are combined with our long-term research, and this time they will definitely succeed! Because we did not fail once, but failed many times!"

Hornheim stared at Bradley: "Is the words of the smog people really credible? That race is not as good as ours in basic science, right?"

"So we can achieve success only if we combine! They have the experience accumulated from failure, and we have basic science!"

Hornheim stared at Bradley, and after a moment he said, "You are crazy, I see, you are crazy by the desire to break through to the next stage. Your judgment ability is no longer trustworthy, I want to terminate the experiment."

"This is not possible!" Bradley said, "The experiment cannot be terminated! Do you know what it means to terminate the experiment now? It means betrayal of the organization! The organization will wipe out you! The organization will never let those betrayers go, never! Whether it is me or that old thing, we are gentle in the organization, those guys younger than us are more terrifying than the other, you know!"

Hornheim looked at the Bora calmly: "Of course I know that you, the one who sent the Robbie, is actually very scary. Think about how many casualties you have caused, I know your brilliant achievements very well. No matter how corrupt the Galaxy Parliament is, at least its highest purpose is to really seek welfare for the creatures of the Galaxy. And you are a group of guys who do whatever they want for their own purposes."

"Our purpose is also for the well-being of all galaxies! As long as we can enter the next stage, there will be no more suffering, sadness and despair in this galaxy!"

"Really? Have you been to the next stage? Is this your personal experience?" Hornheim asked coldly.

The Boras were speechless.

"I want to terminate the experiment."

Hornheim said firmly.

"I'm afraid this won't work." As soon as the Bora finished speaking, three dolls appeared in the teleportation light.

"That old guy, it's impossible not to know how many dolls I brought, and what kind of knowledge of the world could not threaten me at all. He sent the Robbie to disrupt the situation." The Bora paused, "Same, you are the same, Hornheim de La Gregregood."
Chapter completed!