When the Senate, Speaker and Members in the Morning Star Federation parliament building were in a dilemma, the quaint and solemn "Section Hall" of the "Meto Galaxy" was almost the same.

A meeting that was originally a normal one became unusual because of the sudden speech of a senior "law enforcement officer".

"Sharp, what did you say just now?"

"Did I hear it wrong?"

"Templar" Yuli stared at the "law enforcement officer" Sharp sitting opposite him, looking disbelief.

"We have created the glorious Creator of our Star Spirit Clan. Only by following them can we achieve the final victory in the war with the Zerg."

Sharp looked at Yuli and said calmly.

"You know what you're talking about?"

"Creator Clan? The Cultivator Clan has long been completely destroyed by the Zerg. What nerves are you experiencing?"

Another "law enforcement officer" Smallet looked like he was looking at an idiot or a madman.

Shroped his head and looked at Smallitt, and Sharp smiled slightly.

He didn't say anything else, but activated the smart watch on his wrist.

After the hazy light and shadows projected out, a "u"-shaped warship appeared.

Seeing this warship, the "Prophet" who had been sitting at the table suddenly opened his eyes.

On his old cheeks, fear that penetrated deep into his bones appeared.

With a clear sound of "clang", Yuli pulled out his black sword and put it on Sharp's neck.

Still changing his face, Sharp didn't care about the sword that could cut off his neck in an instant.

He just turned his head and looked at the "Prophet" from afar.

"The Creator has arrived."

"When you look at the future in meditation, have you never seen them?"

With a calm tone and calm expression, Sharp said far away to the "Prophet", as if he was talking about something extraordinary.

Closed his eyes, and a painful expression appeared on the old cheeks of the "Prophet".

Just a moment of pain, the "Prophet" opened his eyes and looked at Sharp, and asked in a stern voice: "What do you want?"

"Submit."

"Total surrender."

Sharp responded without hesitation.

"What if we don't agree?"

The "Prophet" stared at Sharp with dim eyes and said indifferently.

With a faint smile, Sharp still didn't care that Yuli was deliberately pressing the sharp blade on his neck, and even ignored the shocked or angry gazes beside him.

"There is no choice, and the Star Spirit Clan has no second choice except for surrender."

"Last time, facing your own failure, the Chuang Clan launched a bad attack when you finally chose to leave sadly."

"The same thing won't happen again."

“Never.”

Sharp's voice was not loud and his emotions were calm.

But his words once again successfully aroused the anger of more people.

"etc."

Seeing more people trying to go to Sharp, and some people had obvious energy fluctuations, the "Prophet" shouted to stop them.

"I have a list that my Lord asked me to bring."

"Morningstar Federation also has a similar list, but some of them cannot be made with their technology."

"Everything on the list must be delivered to the triangular area of ​​the Federation within fifteen stellar days."

"In addition, my Lord needs a super-level templar and a super-level law enforcement officer."

"He needs to do an experiment and confirm something."

"This is not a request, it is an order."

"If you refuse, hehe, I think you should know what will happen."

With a smile on his face, Sharp said slowly as he looked at the "Prophet".

"The Star Spirit Clan has no cowards who are afraid of death, and threats have no meaning to us."

The attitude of the "prophet" became tougher.

"It's too long since time has passed. Have you forgotten how your ancestors changed from a primitive hunting civilization to an advanced science and energy civilization?"

"If there were no Cultivator, you might be just an ordinary primitive civilization until now."

"What I want to say is that the Creator can give your ancestors something, and naturally they can also deprive it of you."

"There is a saying among the Creator clan, that is, the genetic code is higher than everything."

"Now, the Creator race not only controls the genetic code of the human species created, but also controls the genetic code of your Star Spirit race."

"So, don't think that the Zerg can destroy the Cultivator. You who are stronger than before can do it."

Sharp did not care about the toughness of the "Prophet" at all, and still said calmly.

The heavy breathing sounded everywhere.

The "Star Spirit Clan" does not have an absolute leader, and the composition of the "Convention Hall" is also a "wheel-mounted system".

But, from a certain perspective, the "prophets" are their spiritual leaders.

If the "Prophets" hadn't just stopped them, no matter what happened to Sharp or involved the "creator" of the Clan, the other "guardians" and "temple warriors" would have rushed up to dismantle him into parts.

You can't take action, and you can't rashly insert the conversation between "Prophet" and Sharp. Others can only suppress their anger as much as possible, and can only stare at Sharp with anger.

"Why do we believe that the current Creation Clan can destroy the Zerg?"

He lowered his head and was silent for a while, and the "Prophet" looked up and said.

"There must be many civilizations that can destroy the Zerg."

"Because all the civilizations in this star field plus the Zerg may be just low-level animals that are competing for territory in the eyes of humans."

"However, among all the known civilizations, among all the civilizations, there is the most hope of destroying the Zerg, besides the Chuang clan, which civilization do you think can do it."

Sharp's tone was as ordinary as his expression.

“Give them the list.”

"Also, contact the Chuangshi, and if I can, I hope to have an interview with them."

"I am just alone, at least before things get out of control, the Federal Fleet will not be close to the Creation Clan."

After a few dozen seconds of silence, the "Prophet" raised his head and said.

Putting the light screen that had been prepared long ago on the desktop, Sharp obviously knew what the "Prophet" and others were going to say.

He was very graceful and nodded and smiled at the "Prophet" from afar, then turned around and left.

"Stop following, he won't leave here."

"No matter what Sharp experienced in the Federation some time ago, he obviously has become a puppet."

"We are not sure what technological level the Chuangshi family has now, and whether they can see everything that is happening here in real time."

"So, it makes no sense to track Sharp."
Chapter completed!