Chapter 1075: Primitive Spirit Race

"Parliament is the highest authority for the Star Alliance to unite the nations. Tianlai "Fiction"
"Don't pay attention to the command of the Wing Orc patriarch, every country and every race under the Star Alliance United Nations has equal power."
"Since there are important resources on the earth and planets that are needed to unite the nations, research and exploitation are inevitable trends."
"Go back and tell the patriarch of the Winged Beast Clan that unless it is eligible for the support of more than 50% of the members of the Council, it must withdraw from their ancient clan land."
"Of course, they have another option, which is to withdraw from the United Nations and choose to go to war on us, thereby defeating us on the battlefield and making the United Nations give up this idea."
In the spacious and bright office, Papachi responded with a sonorous voice to Inspector No. 376.
"Understood, I will fully convey your meaning to the patriarch of the Winged Beast Race."
The name was ignored by most people, and the 376th inspector who had only the code name bowed respectfully, and then left the office.
When the automatic door closed silently in front of him, when the tall and beautiful female secretary called out the next number, he was about to leave when he saw a familiar face and couldn't help smiling and closing his steps.
"No. 72, long time no see."
Standing up and instructing Alice in a low voice to wait for herself here, the inspector number 72 who heard the call responded and couldn't help but smile.
"How is it? Old friend, is your mission going well?"
"It didn't go well. Those stubborn Winged Beasts refused to accept the order. I will go back this time. Thank God for not being held back by them."
"This is not the case. Withholding the inspector for no reason is equivalent to going to war with the United Nations. The Winged Beasts cannot do this unless they want to be exterminated."
"I'm just a complaint, how about you? Come here, is there something happening again?"
"Well, I ran a long way this time, and it happened that something very interesting happened."
"Okay, I don't ask, don't say anything. Here, the dog stuff from the Supervision Yard over there is already staring at us."
"Okay, I'll go in. Next time I have time to gather, I will invite you to dinner."
"Okay, I'm leaving now."
The two familiar inspectors talked a few words at random, and separated under the gaze of the "Inspectorate" staff with compound eyes on their round heads dragging disgusting tentacles.
The weird look left Inspector No. 72, and the alien clerk of the "Inspectorate" stared at Alice again.
As if in its eyes, Alice was a precious baby.
How could it not feel its gaze, and Alice, who was being stared at by more of the Star Clan giants and other alien races at the same time, just felt restless.
Turning his head and showing a smile at Alice, Inspector No. 72 walked to the door.
When the automatic door closed behind him, he respectfully bowed to his immediate supervisor.
"On the 72nd, I remember that you didn't deliberately arrange a task, and suddenly ran over. Is there something happening?"
His boss, Papachi, stood up and walked aside, inputting instructions on the delicate and lightweight machine nearby, and soon two cups of steaming drinks were delivered by the arm.
Where did you dare to ask your boss to send it over? Inspector No. 72 quickly walked over to thank you.
Bringing a drink to the boss, he took another drink and returned to his place.
Putting down the cup, he didn't sit down either. Instead, he took out the prepared memory chip from his pocket and handed it to Papa.
"Boss, this is very important. I am confident that with this fact, your position will definitely move upward."
Neither flattery nor humble, inspector number 72 only had faith on his face.
With a raised black eyebrow, Papachi knew very well the character of Inspector No. 72 and believed that he was not exaggerating the facts.
Controlling the doubts and a hint of excitement in his heart, Pappachi took over the storage and opened the network hub above.
The brain system that received the signal automatically and quickly retrieved the video data from the memory, and then turned on the projection equipment.
The picture was normal at first, at least in Papac’s view.
Even when a large number of aliens appeared in the picture, especially when some aliens were enlarged, Papaci only showed a strange color, not surprising.
With a strong technological force, a huge team of "inspectors" and countless official and private expeditions, the warships of the Star Alliance and the United States have reached the farthest beyond the three river systems.
No matter how empty the universe is, a large number of new races are discovered almost every year.
So for a civilization of alien animals, even if these guys are extraordinarily fierce and terrifying, Papachi is not too surprised.
However, when Papachi entered the battleship of the Silver Dragon Empire, when the humans appeared, he finally couldn't sit still.
Standing up "Teng", Papachi stretched out a trembling finger to the corpse in the picture, and asked excitedly: "Is it them?"
Inspector No. 72 nodded and said: "I have done an autopsy, it is indeed them."
"Because they are dead and useless, plus I only have the power to observe but not the power to decide, so I just took one back by accident."
"Now, she is sitting outside."
After finishing speaking, inspector number 72 added another sentence.
"Just outside?"
Papachi instinctively wanted to rush out, but suddenly felt that his reaction was a little overdone, and then sat down.
However, he smoothly called up the monitoring screen of the hall on the "light screen desktop". When he saw the bright and beautiful Alice sitting uncomfortably in the corner of the hall, his eyes suddenly became shining.
"These primitive spirit races are just a coincidence, and more importantly, it."
The three-dimensional projection continued. After the patrolman No. 72 left the battleship that Papaci saw as rough and rough, the picture quickly changed into a nebula.
At first, I didn't see any abnormalities. Just when Papacz was a little confused, the style of painting changed abruptly, and the original three-dimensional picture suddenly became a probing picture derived from a certain scanning instrument.
Different materials in the nebula are shown in different colors.
In these colorful brilliance, dense black light spots have been spreading out from the center of the nebula.
Most of these black spots are still moving with the degree of light.
"what are these?"
Papage still couldn't understand, so he couldn't help asking.
"Plastic insects, our Star Clan has already strictly banned insects made by anyone and any organization. Where I found it, people there call it a radiator, a radiation source."
Inspector No. 72 responded without thinking.
"Plague."
Papachi vaguely thought of something, but he was not sure.
"Void..."
With a slight smile, the words of Inspector No. 72 had just been uttered.
"Void monster! Ruins... Have you found the remains of the small universe?"
Papachi stood up abruptly, even accidentally knocking over the steaming drink in front of him.