Chapter 2245: Representation of Civilization

"Boom!" A huge explosion echoed somewhere in the meteorite belt southeast of the Kizdal star field.
The blazing flames rose, and the vigorous waves of fire engulfed how many tiny meteorite fragments along the way.
This is the habitat of the Zac. For a wandering group that has lost its maternity plane, how difficult it is to find such a home suitable for their group's short-term roost.
And the rich nickel element contained in this meteorite belt is also the most important trace element that the Zac children need to grow up.
But today, the Zac greeted a group of uninvited guests.
"You filthy monkey, you owe Master Frank the 50,000-dollar premium energy spar, when are you going to return it?" Harry Johnmer, who walked out of the spaceship, pointed at the head of the Zach patriarch perched on the ground The monkey covered with orange hair scolded.
The monkey with orange hair is the patriarch of the Zac tribe, and the long beard of the two temples shows the long life span of this old monkey.
It is unbelievable that this old monkey with four levels of life level can not be lifted by the head reprimanded by Prince Harry Johnmer, who has only half-divided strength.
Next to Harry, a dark barrel extended from the arm of his man-made guard.
There was also a smoky green smoke at the mouth of the gun barrel. Obviously, the amazing explosion just now came from this man-made man with four levels of strength.
And the direction it aimed at was actually the flank of the meteorite belt inhabited by the Zak.
There are about 200,000 ethnic Zac people in the entire Zac. As a result of the explosion just now, there are probably no fewer than a thousand ordinary Zac people who were slightly injured.
But as the patriarch of the Zac family, this old monkey with four levels of strength is silent. (Vertical and horizontal)
Locke noticed that although this fourth-level creature had kept its head down, its face was full of anger.
Dare to speak out, the chief of the Zak tribe is in front of him.
"Give me another two hundred years, I will definitely" said after the Harry's scolding, the Zak patriarch whispered.
However, I haven't waited for the Zac patriarch to say the whole sentence, "Boom!" Another huge explosion appeared in the meteorite belt inhabited by the Zac tribe
Above.
This time, the center of the explosion was closer to the Zac tribe.
In the sight of Locke, he even saw several Zac people who could escape in the future being affected by the explosion of fire waves until they were annihilated into ashes.
And the initiator of all this is naturally the fourth-level artificial man behind Harry Johnmer.
The palm of his hand was instantly squeezed into a fist. If it was not that reason still existed in the head of the Zak patriarch, he could not help but kill Harry Johnmer in front of him.
Not to mention whether it can beat the fourth-level cyborg behind Harry Johnmer. Even if it can, it will surely have no good fruit to eat if it provokes the planet of Kizdal.
Even if the clan was destroyed, it was nothing more than a sentence of Kizdal civilization.
The small movement of the Zak patriarch, Harry John Mo looked coldly in his eyes.
To be honest, he really hopes that the fourth-ranking monkey of the Zac in front of him can't help it.
In this way, he can justifiably wave a butcher knife to the Zak tribe, and then complete the task assigned by the adult.
The Zak people are different from the learned Nep people who did not even exist in the maternal plane. They are completely called a group of refugees.
If it weren’t for the immediate support of the fourth-level Zak patriarch, this lowly race would have long been reduced to a clearly priced item in the major slave biological markets in the Kizdal Star Territory.
In addition to the loans owed to the Kzdal royal family, these Zaks also owed money to many large merchants of Kzdal stars.
Harry was glad that he had not agreed to the loan request of this skinny monkey before, otherwise the ghost would know what year and month this old thing would have to pay.
"It's not that I don't give you a chance, but that the patience of Lord Frank has been wiped out by you. At most one hundred years will be given to you. If you still can't pay off Frank's debts, Lord Frank will have to find a slave contract. You are." Prince Harry Johnmer sneered.
The bright yellow pupil shrank and the Zak patriarch, who had four levels of life, was silent under this threat.
"Hum!" Lengheng snorted, and instead of staying in this narrow and dirty meteorite belt, Prince Harry Johnmer went straight to take Locke and others away.
Harry Johnmer
In the discourse, "Master Frank" is a clan of the royal family of Kezdal.
Unlike Harry's purchase of the Prince's title, Frank is one of the few people at the peak of Kizdal's Star Field.
Not only has the transforming soldiers with five levels of strength as subordinates, Frank also has several complete fleets and powerful armed forces in the Kizdal star field.
It was with such a powerful background that the Zak patriarch, who pressed the fourth level of life, could not lift his head.
Riding a spaceship to the depths of the astral world, watching the Meteorite belt inhabited by the Zak people farther and farther, Locke could not help sighing "the sadness of the weak."
The so-called "freedom", "equality" and "democracy" of the Norman Federation actually have its dark side. It's just that it has been obscured by its shiny appearance
After the Zak tribe, Locke and others subsequently visited the Junggar tribe, the Hutson horse tribe, the Gheite Zerg tribe, and the Vera Homo sapiens under the leadership of Prince Harry Johnmer. There are more than ten races such as the Kosoli Langren.
Locke Wanwan didn't expect that there were so many interstellar races that needed Harry Johnmer to collect debts.
Most of these races are wandering races that have lost their maternity plane, and only a few are indigenous races within the range of the Kizdal star.
Of course, in the debt collection process, Locke also found that Harry Johann also took advantage of their power, because no matter what indigenous race, at first glance, five fourth-level creatures appeared, and they would not continue to yawn. The skin looks like the money is not repaid.
Unless it’s like the Zac, there is really no resources to return—
Gajian for the private reward of the leader of "Missia Klopp"~
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