"Take the small universe and become their vassal race? Is he kidding? He is humiliating us!"

"A small fleet of second-level civilizations actually made us Naths his vassal race? Is his head broken or overestimated his ability?"

"It's so rude. We want to teach him a lesson. This is not taking us seriously..."

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The Nath Parliament was quarreling in chaos, and most of the words were cursing those humans who were overestimating their abilities, a few rational voices, which were drowned in the overwhelming curse before they could open their mouths.

Sippens turned into smoke and shrank in a corner of the parliament hall, watching the farce bored.

He hasn't returned to the small universe for many years. Since he became a dead soul, the Nath people in the small universe have reproduced for dozens of generations. He had a son and a daughter during his lifetime, but all of these descendants have lost contact. I don't know if they have passed away or have a scattered family.

Anyway, he no longer has much recognition of the Nath people here. Running for it without leaving any effort is simply driven by a sense of mission.

But since the naive conditions proposed by these guys in the last meeting, Schipings has been completely desperate for these guys.

I don’t know if it was because I had been hiding in a safe environment for too long, or because of the decline in civilization level, my head was broken. Most of the Naths were immersed in the glory of the third-level civilization at that time, thinking that they still had seven motherships, more than a thousand frigates, and a large force with a population of billions.

Now they are just survivors hiding in the small universe and surviving, even the artificial sun that they rely on for their lives is about to extinguish. Their technology still maintains the theoretical level of a third-level civilization. However, their manufacturing power has long dropped to the point where even a warship cannot be assembled.

Without the help of the human fleet, they could only wait for death here. At this time, they were still holding the arrogance of a level three civilization. It was simply seeking death.

Judging from the two contacts between Sibbins and Zhang Qifan, this human being is definitely not a good guy. The delay made him impatient. All these noisy guys in the parliament are in trouble.

Thinking of this, Sippens simply had the idea of ​​watching the show and watched the farce at the meeting coldly.

The meeting was held yesterday until today, and it has not been able to unify its opinions. Finally, it has been back to the main topic, but it has turned into a verbal condemnation and condemnation. Of course, the targets are all the human beings who are "overestimating their abilities". They are constantly roaring and sending troops out to teach those humans a lesson.

At this moment, the door of the conference hall was pushed open with force, and a officer with a pale face rushed in with staggering steps and quickly walked towards the Speaker's Chair.

A whispering sound immediately sounded in the conference hall. Is there any emergency situation? I need to break into the meeting to report? Is it so dangerous that I can't even wait for the end of the meeting?

Sippens instantly became energetic and the show was coming.

After listening to the officer's notice, the old Speaker collapsed in his seat in panic, his hands trembling involuntarily. After a while, he waved at the officer.

The officer raised his head, looked around the venue, and said with a sad face in anger with a dead wife: "A large number of undead creatures surrounded our space and jumped out. We can no longer get out."

A chill sounded in the conference hall, and many people even remembered the immortal siege recorded in historical materials. The siege that was originally killed directly caused millions of people, and the lack of materials led to many serious social problems.

Is history going to repeat itself?

At that time, the Naths had a strong family background. Even though the death toll was millions, they still survived. But now they had no family background, and if they were not careful, they would be destined to be destroyed.

Looking at the panicked scene, Schibbins, who was watching, smiled coldly. There was no doubt that this must be Zhang Qifan's method.

This human has undead creatures under its guise and knows very well. It is easy to destroy Aguero's hundreds of thousands of undead creatures with a substitute and a few nuclear bombs. Isn't it easy to control some undead creatures with such a means?

Moreover, Sippens was not worried that Zhang Qifan would not be able to find the jumping point of the small universe. As long as it was a secret known to a creature with a soul, it was not a secret to an undead creature.

The Naths often go back and forth between the two universes. No matter how careful they are, they will see undead creatures inadvertently. It is no secret at all.

The Nathians' small universe was too dependent on external materials and could not withstand long-term siege.

If it is another creature, it is said that you can drag it until the other party has no ammunition and food. However, all creatures in the universe can drag it, but the undead cannot drag it. Three or five years have been a few blinks of the undead creatures, and thirty or fifty years are not a big problem.

However, if the small universe has not been replenished for three to five years, it will starve more than half of the population to death.

Time is tight, and it depends on how you have the leisure to argue. Sippens thought gloatingly.

Because time is tight, the Nath Parliament did not continue to discuss, but entered the voting stage directly.

In the 500-member parliament, one hundred and twenty-three voted in favor, ninety-six voted against, and the rest abstained.

Finally, Zhang Qifan passed the conditions and handed over the small universe, and all members became vassal races of human beings in exchange for human protection.

As a special envoy, Schibbins went to the universe to contact humans.

When entering and exiting the small universe, you need to open the plane channel. The space jump point is surrounded by clusters. As soon as the plane channel is opened, a bunch of golden skeletons and iron zombies pounce on them with their teeth and claws.

Sippens groaned, and his soul roared, and the violent soul shock wave spread to all directions, shaking the zombie skeletons that rushed over.

Only opened, a man quickly closed behind him through the large and large plane passages. The next moment, Sippens turned into smoke and quickly walked out of the encirclement.

The zombie skeletons who were shocked by the screaming were stunned for a moment, and they seemed not to understand why a similar person could pop up inside, and a very powerful person.

But soon, they seemed to hear some order, and ignored Schibbins and allowed him to leave the encirclement.

Seeing the actions of these undead creatures, Schipings was even more sure that they were commanded by the human fleet behind the scenes. Otherwise, dozens of high-level undead creatures would have been besieged together, and Schipings would not have been able to guarantee that he could leave here safely.
Chapter completed!