At this mont, the Supre Leader was lost.
For tens of thousands of years, the civilization’s encounters and experiences in this vast universe, the countless life-and-death crises, and the events he faced after assuming the position of Supre Leader, all told him that no one could be relied upon in this universe, and any external force posed a danger.
To ensure the continuation of civilization, the only thing it could rely on was itself.
But the current situation conflicted with past experiences.
Looking at the market, which was already desolate due to the civilization’s mobilization and conscription orders, and the weary, numb people, if he were to truly implent a higher-level mobilization at this mont, he didn’t know how much damage it would cause to the civilization.
The most crucial point was... even if the highest level of mobilization was implented, could they even break through and escape, let alone win—that was too much to hope for?
At this mont, besides trusting the other party’s words, he seed to have no other choice.
"I have decided... to negotiate with the Bluetoth Civilization."
The Supre Leader’s words were slightly difficult: "Of course, even if the negotiation is successful, we cannot relax our vigilance."
The attendees looked at each other, pondered, and after a long ti, individually agreed to the Supre Leader’s decision.
Receiving the other party’s reply, Tom nodded.
"That’s more like it. We don’t have any grudges, so why fight to the death?"
The negotiation was quickly completed.
There was nothing much to discuss; it was simply those few clauses: they would be given ten years to prepare, and then they could just leave promptly.
Evidently, during these ten years, the Abyss Civilization remained on full alert. Tom also paid no attention to them.
As long as they honestly followed the terms, it would be fine. Anyway, he didn’t intend to launch a sneak attack on them.
On Viller Race Residential Spaceship One, Vasilolo and Heirlan t again.
Vasilolo held great respect for his deputy.
"Heirlan, tell , why does the Head of State want to negotiate with the Abyss Civilization? Is he really planning to let them go?
I’ve thought about it repeatedly, and I feel this is another one of the Head of State’s strategies. He must be planning to launch a surprise attack while the Abyss Civilization is unprepared, to take them down at a smaller cost?
But that doesn’t seem quite right either; taking them down now shouldn’t cost us anything..."
Facing Vasilolo’s inquiry, Heirlan, feeling respected, smiled.
He still maintained a respectful deanor: "Leader, this ti you might be mistaken.
The Head of State this ti should truly let the Abyss Civilization leave."
"Why?"
Vasilolo looked utterly bewildered: "Doesn’t that leave a hidden danger? Annihilating them completely is the rule for survival in this universe."
Heirlan smiled: "Because... of the Gravity Life. If we don’t demonstrate our human benevolence and kindness by releasing a defeated civilization, how will those Gravity Life believe us, trust us, and thus... leave that white dwarf?"
Vasilolo suddenly understood, his face imdiately filled with admiration: "So that’s it, so that’s it..."
Before ten years had passed, the Abyss fleet hastily completed its material reserve work, and then, under the full escort of over a million warships, slowly began to accelerate.
If Tom wanted to launch a sneak attack, this was the best ti.
They had already left the planet, losing their rear supply. A sneak attack at this ti, without even needing to win, just maintaining a state of war, could effectively deplete the opponent’s material reserves, and even lead to their complete demise in space.
But Tom still just watched silently, making no move.
Ti quietly flowed, and in a blink of an eye, four years had passed. By this ti, the Abyss fleet had accelerated to a speed of about 63,000 kiloters per second, having traveled approximately four trillion kiloters.
This distance and speed could already be considered completely safe. Even if the other party wanted to pursue, it would be unlikely to catch up.
In the Eye of the Abyss spaceship, looking at the distant, dim star, the Supre Leader finally let out a long sigh of relief.
The events of the past few decades felt like a dream.
They had actually encountered such a powerful Strong Nuclear Civilization, and after that, they were even able to retreat completely without any population loss.
No one could have ever imagined that the final outco of the matter would be like this.
The heavy stone in his heart finally completely disappeared.
"Finally completely safe..."
The Supre Leader’s words were full of emotion.
A subordinate also had a look of relief: "Yes... Fortunately, fortunately, the civilization we encountered this ti was foolish, otherwise, we really couldn’t say what the outco would have been.
They may be foolish, but we won’t be. After leaving here, we must develop with all our might. When our technology improves, we must return and find this Bluetoth Civilization to avenge today’s humiliation!"
The Supre Leader’s expression stiffened. He turned his head and gave the subordinate a cold look: "You are dismissed."
"Ah?"
The subordinate was dumbfounded.
"Revenge? What revenge? If anything, it’s gratitude!
If it’s right for us to capture Gravity Life because they are weaker than us, then it’s also right for the Bluetoth Civilization to destroy us because they are stronger than us!
But they not only didn’t destroy us, they even gave us ti to gather resources and let us leave!
Honestly, could our civilization do that? No, we couldn’t!
What is this if not kindness!
How could I have such a muddle-headed fool under who can’t distinguish right from wrong! Quickly, seize him and interrogate him thoroughly to see if there are any other muddled affairs. If so, punish him severely!"
A group of guards sward like wolves and tigers, ignoring the subordinate’s cries, and forcibly took him away.
Having dealt with the matter casually, the Supre Leader ca before the deep space electromagnetic wave communication equipnt again.
Facing the dim star in the distant starry sky, he sent a signal.
"To the esteed people and Head of State of the Bluetoth Civilization:
Our civilization rembers today’s kindness, and we will surely repay it in the future.
The starry sky is vast; we part ways here. We wish your civilization smooth sailing through the star sea and all the best.
Respectfully submitted by the Supre Leader of the Abyss Civilization and all its people."
Receiving this ssage, Tom couldn’t help but smile wryly.
"The words are good, but why do they sound so awkward..."
He also sent a ssage back.
"I also wish your civilization a smooth journey, technological progress, and an early promotion to a Gravity Civilization."
Having seen off the Abyss Civilization, Tom sighed softly.
This matter was completely concluded, and he no longer had a reason to keep Blue.
Since that’s the case, go back and reunite with your people.
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