Xia Wushuang and Xia Ling walked through the pioneer's queue, walked to the podium, and glanced at all the representatives of civilization present.

All the representatives of civilization looked at them with curious eyes. Originally, they thought that this meeting should be in charge of people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Daxia as before. But this meeting was obviously rather special, and it was chaired by a member of the royal family.

This is very strange. According to what they have learned, Daxia's royal status is noble, but it only has no real power in name. The identity of the royal family does not make people superior to others at the legal level, and at most it only has one more identity resource. It is easier to be promoted within the system, and there are more opportunities than others.

In front of this Princess Xia Ling, although her status is noble, she has no real power, and she cannot represent the country.

That said, but for them, compared to those foreign ministries with positions and real power, representatives of various civilizations are looking forward to the meeting with this princess. After all, Daxia is a civilization in which imperial power is paramount. The emperor can decide everything. As a direct relative of the emperor, Princess Xia Ling's identity has surpassed most of the power.

Xia Wushuang took two steps forward and stood in front of the podium, those black eyes like the stars swept across the crowd, and an aura of arrogance slowly appeared. Everyone was in a trance for a moment, because they saw an emperor who ruled the world. This feeling came and went quickly, making everyone think it was their own illusion.

Xia Wushuang said, "Xia Ling and I will preside over this meeting."

At this time, sitting in the first row below, a middle-aged man in a blue military uniform in the third place from left to right raised his right hand high: "Can I ask a question before this?"

At this moment, everyone present turned their attention from the podium to the man.

From the man's blue military uniform and the badge on his chest, it can basically be judged that he is a representative of federal civilization. In the Confederate army, the federal civilization belongs to the first echelon, and it is tied with the pioneer civilization and the original human beings.

Xia Wushuang glanced at the man in the blue military uniform, and met those beautiful eyes, his heart skipped a few times.

"Speak." Xia Wushuang spit out a word in a flat tone.

The representative of the Federation took a deep breath, suppressed his heart, and asked in a tumultuous mood: "It may be rude to ask this question, may I ask, can you two represent Daxia?"

Xia Wushuang replied: "The two of us have no positions and no establishment. In theory, we cannot represent Da Xia, but I can represent the emperor's will."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present moved slightly, and their faces became more serious.

The representative of the federal civilization put down his hands and said apologetically, "Please forgive my rudeness."

Xia Wushuang nodded, then turned to look at Xia Ling behind him, and said, "Linger, come on."

At this time, Xia Ling was frowning slightly, her inner thoughts were running fast, she was thinking about what Xia Wushuang said just now, and what was revealed behind that sentence.

It can represent the will of the emperor, which means that in fact, every move of this unparalleled is under the control of Xia Xuan. Or is it just because she got the imperial decree, but this alone does not represent the emperor's will, at most it is only a minister.

The more she thought about it, the more Xia Ling felt that there was something wrong with this woman. From her words and deeds to how she felt, there was a strangeness everywhere.

Xia Wushuang said again: "Linger, now it's your turn to speak."

"Ah?" Xia Ling suddenly came back to his senses and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Xia Wushuang took two steps to the right, and Xia Ling immediately knew what she was going to do. Combined with the rebellious words of this woman before, she should want to step on the stage and be active in the public.

In the past, because of his special identity and amazing talent, Xia Ling was well known to the public even if he did not appear in public. But the next situation can be different from the past, the nature is completely different from before. Stepping up to this podium means that she expresses her willingness to contact rights, even if it is not her own will, but her behavior has been proven.

Xia Ling took a deep breath, adjusted her state, and took two steps forward to stand in front of the podium. Looking at the many representatives of civilization below, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, it was the first time she stood in a position of power.

Xia Ling glanced at the corner of her eye, the beautiful and outrageous woman next to her: He said that he could represent the emperor's will, which means that what she did now was ordered by Xia Xuan.

"To call everyone here today, mainly to discuss the next war and the distribution of benefits obtained so far. First of all, let me explain the loss of this war and the distribution of the spoils." Xia Ling did not say anything at the scene, nor did he Carry out any courtesy, and get straight to the point.

She didn't want to waste too much time here. Xia Ling didn't know what the **** Xia Xuan wanted to do, what was her intention to preside over this meeting?

The next moment, a huge virtual panel appeared behind Xia Wushuang, on which was the damage of each fleet and the death toll of each civilization.

"The first is the loss of the war. The specific data is too complicated and I won't tell you all. I believe you have seen it yourself. Due to the extremely powerful individual strength of the angels, as well as the resistance to energy weapons and temperature, our party's great power Some weapons lost their effectiveness. In just 45 hours of battle, our overall loss was as high as 20%, and more than 100,000 soldiers were killed or injured."

The ratio of Confederate soldiers and angels to death in battle is basically 100 to 1. Only one hundred Confederate soldiers can kill an angel. This data ratio seems exaggerated, but in fact it is the alliance that has the advantage. The number of female angels themselves is very rare, all add up to less than 30,000, and there are only more than 20,000 full-time combatants.

With such a rare number, the angel civilization can rule the universe and establish a righteous order that suppresses all civilizations. From this, we can see the strength of the angels and their restraint on the fleet. In the face of the angel's targeted genes, it is basically difficult for the fleet to cause effective damage. If the original attack is 100, it may only be less than 0.1 to hit the angel.

If it weren't for the existence of pioneers and primitive humans, the Allies would have been hammered by the angel civilization long ago.

Xia Ling continued: "As for the casualties of these 100,000 soldiers, Da Xia hopes that everyone can strictly implement the regulations and provide death compensation."

Due to the particularity of this world, in order to prevent the invasion of the gods, the civilizations of the Allied Forces basically do not use AI to control weapons. Therefore, when a war begins, the casualties of soldiers will rise sharply. For these soldiers, the Confederate civilizations signed a joint death pension.

Representatives of various civilizations have stated that they will strictly supervise death pensions and will never make any mistakes.

This joint death pension is more than ten times the basic pension. It is simply money to buy soldiers for soldiers to participate in this war with a mortality rate as high as 60%. These life-buying money may have been swallowed by some people in the past, but no one can swallow it this time.

Xia Lingdao: "The next step is the distribution of the spoils. Although the war is not over, some basic technologies can be distributed."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all civilization representatives lit up, and finally something practical. They have been fighting for so long, isn't it just for these sweetness?

"The first is the shared technology, scorching sun weapon technology, some theories of dark energy technology, super gene technology..."

Next, Xia Ling said a series of techniques with a blank face, the representative expressions below, from the surprise at the beginning, to the surprise at the back.

At the beginning, Da Xia's generosity surprised them, but as the technology continued to be thrown out, their nerves gradually became a little weird. This series of technologies can basically be said to be the sum of the technologies currently obtained by the Allies, which means that Da Xia has shared all the benefits he has obtained so far with them.

Originally, they were drinking soup with their arms behind them, but I didn't expect the boss to take out all the things and share with them to eat meat together, which is very abnormal.

...

Under the steel star ring where the conference room is located, the azure blue planet completely covered by ice, the tree of miracles that runs through the heavens and the earth, within the Beginning Xia Soul Tree.

Three illusory voices fought on the bronze throne, looking at the virtual screen in front of him, the screen was the picture of the conference room.

Xia Zu said: "Is it really good to give them all the technology like this? Aren't you afraid of what these guys will learn from it? Are you inflated? After all, the pioneers have extremely terrifying talents in super genes and scientific research."

Xia Yang's expression was cold, and his tone was somewhat disdainful: "If they dare to oppose, just shoot them to death. Da Xia is not afraid that they are too strong, but that they are too weak to be useful."

Xia Xuan nodded and said: "Let's not say whether they can magically change the super genetic technology, even if they succeed in the magical change, they will not be able to threaten Daxia."

Daxia is not afraid of their progress, but is afraid that they will not be able to keep up with Daxia's footsteps.

"I'm thinking too much." Xia Zu stretched his waist and pointed at Xia Wushuang in the picture: "Wushuang, what are you trying to do, to create a second empress?"

In fact, all three of them knew about Xia Wushuang's thoughts. This guy really wants to see the second female emperor appear, but this is obviously impossible. Even putting aside a series of problems, Xia Ling successfully ascended the throne, whether it can suppress the group of people below or not.

Xia Xuanyi waved his hand and removed the screen in front of him: "Forget about the two of them, let them play if they want to play. Now we have to think about the last step."

Countless stars appeared in front of the three of them out of thin air, gathering together a somewhat ethereal picture that slowly formed. In the picture is a vast battlefield, countless warships collided with each other, dazzling lasers cut through the sky, and the angels and pioneers with wings fought fiercely.

After a few seconds, the picture began to pull up, and soon the entire battlefield was gradually incorporated into the picture, and then the picture became smaller and smaller, and finally four figures appeared in the picture.

Immediately afterwards, the battle broke out suddenly, and the four of them started a fierce battle. The small suns appeared out of thin air with gorgeous golden short swords and silver meteors flying.

"Although there are some deviations in the middle, the required conditions have basically been achieved. From the final result, it seems that the power of space is indeed bound to the world as I guessed. I use the killing instinct to extract the power of the world, the space The power will be diminished accordingly.”

Xia Xuan deliberately used all his high-end combat power, and the purpose of going on the field in person was not just to draw out the three cunning guys like Carl. To be precise, this is just a process, an inevitable process. As the leader of the allied army, he was alone and lost to the angel. In this situation, anyone would stand up.

And Xia Xuan's ultimate goal is to make himself a successful promotion through a life-and-death struggle. At the same time, I also took this opportunity to test the space.

Xia Yang said: "It's a pity that your second body can't be used."

"It doesn't matter, my goal has been achieved anyway." Xia Xuan adjusted his energy and created a picture again.

In the picture is a battle between a girl surrounded by golden flames and a red human-shaped flame.

"On the other hand, Rui Xi basically confirmed through the battle that the state of the old sun **** is very poor. According to the situation detected by the system, the world is currently undergoing some changes."

"At present, the super **** world is no longer rejecting the power of the void, but has a tendency to accept it. This means that the so-called ultimate fear is likely to come next."

Xia Zu guessed: "Are those void gods?"

In the original work, the death **** Karl and the Lieyang civilization reached a cooperation in order to explode the black hole to obtain void particles. Although the Death God Karl himself can control several stars to blow up the black hole, he is not sure if the void gods will escape from it and kill him, so he needs someone to help him.

Based on this piece of information, Xia Xuan made a bold guess. The so-called ultimate fear probably did not refer to a certain existence or thing. Rather, it refers to some kind of event, such as the coming of the Void.

Xia Xuan nodded and replied: "That's right, our ultimate goal is those void gods. I want to use the portal to try it out with the help of heaven, and can I catch one back."

"Those Void Gods are very likely to be high-dimensional beings, which are very valuable for research."

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The distant Styx galaxy~www.readwn.com~In the Academy of Dead Songs.

The Death God Karl stood in the gorgeous hall, looking up at the top, and a dark hole was reflected in his eyes. This is a black hole, a black hole that devours everything.

However, at this time, the strong gravitational force of this black hole is controlled within a certain range, and it is not affected by the surrounding environment, as if it is in another world, another space.

"After a long 30,000 years, the blood I hoped for has finally arrived. What do you think of this world?"

As soon as the voice fell, dark phantom shadows appeared in the hall out of thin air, and the entire hall was instantly enveloped by a strange aura.

This breath is very strange, an aura that cannot be described in words. Very similar to Karl's Grimace, in Karl's words the Void.

These shadows are not so much black, but because they completely absorb the light that hits them and do not reflect, so they appear pitch black.

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