I have a piece of land in my hand

"Let's go, let's go in first." Ge Xiaolun took the lead and walked towards the corridor in front of him. Zhixin and Lianfeng followed closely, and the three quickly entered a huge conference hall covering an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters.

The layout of this conference hall is similar to an indoor gymnasium on the earth, but there is no auditorium, but a long square conference table is placed in the center.In addition, there are four triangle warriors with the head and feet the size of an elephant, suspended in four directions in the hall.

As soon as the three of Ge Xiaolun stood at the door, a triangle warrior swung his tail towards them, looked down at them from above, and then turned around and swam towards the conference table, signaling them to follow.

"It said, this is a meeting according to our needs... a conference hall." Zhixin listened carefully to the low roar of the triangle warrior, and translated the other party's language.

Ge Xiaolun raised his foot and walked forward and asked, "Did you bring the translator we made last night?"

"Of course." Lian Feng answered.

"These one by one, they look like stereos, and they look like fish, but their body is dark, still braving a weird black air, and their heads seem to have been cut in half." Ge Xiaolun pulls He opened a stool without the slightest tension, and even teased the appearance of a triangle.

"This shouldn't be their highest form." Lian Feng looked at a grunting triangle floating on the opposite side of the conference table, frowning: "Is it mocking our meeting mode?"

The three of them sat down, put the translator on the table, and turned on the switch.

"Thank you... for coming..." The translator suddenly heard an intermittent mechanical sound: "So far of the negotiation...you are dangerous...this is a triangle Mawudong...evolved body...part of...we can't...coexist with the Kamikaze system... .. In the next thousand years, there is only one...peace...short!"

"Hey! I wipe it!" Ge Xiaolun was about to get up, planning to go wild on the spot, but was stopped by the pity wind, he couldn't help asking: "Which system does this black loach refer to?"

"Social operation mode." Lianfeng explained in a low voice.

"We accept...near...Mars...immigrants...earth people...the future...100 years... ...Assist, develop Mars...forever...not to...leave!"

"No need to have a large-scale..... flash, proofread...ball, proofread...star...weapons!"

"Safe...survival...mottled blue...4 here...frontline commanders...dominate...the result of the war! Victory...in the future!"

Hearing the arrogant words in the translator, Ge Xiaolun clenched his fists and felt very upset.

"That is to say, they have four front-line commanders here, who can lead the Triangle Army to defeat the earth easily in the future." Zhixin turned his head and said the meaning of the Triangle words.

At this time, the triangle on the opposite side roared, and the translator suddenly rang: "Angel...damn...punish...Morgana... Join forces... defeat... Mottled Blue provides wisdom...Earth Army...A battle to the death... Seeking peace with Mottled Blue... ...Mottled blue...galactic empire...grace!"

"Galactic Empire?" Ge Xiaolun looked up, his eyes puzzled.

There was a mechanical sound from the translator again: "Please speak... countdown... 1 minute..."

"What's the meaning of TM counting down 1 minute?!" Ge Xiaolun wrinkled his brows, sprayed directly, and burst into flames.

Zhixin explained: "It means there is only one minute to speak."

The three looked at each other, and finally Lian Feng looked at the floating triangle on the opposite side, and asked, "Does your world have emotions?"

"Emotions...There are...many...you...earth people...understand...cannot... ..No communication...Please speak...Countdown...1 minute..."

"Look at it!" Ge Xiaolun held up the table and said to Zhixin and Lianfeng: "People don't communicate, they only make requests, so we should also put forward our requests!"

"Yeah!" Lian Feng nodded in agreement.

"Let me do it, then." Ge Xiaolun suffocated his stomach, and he couldn't help it.

"can."

"Hehe..." With Lianfeng's permission, Ge Xiaolun cleared his throat and said loudly: "Maybe, don't limit 1 minute, is this your custom?"

However, the triangle opposite did not speak.

"Hey fucking, what's the matter?" Ge Xiaolun was taken aback, and quickly looked at Zhixin.

"The translator cannot correctly translate the word custom, because there is no concept of custom in the triangle," Zhixin explained.

"No...for...intelligent creatures...10 seconds...sufficient...earth...low end... ...1 minute...after that, there will be no negotiation...strength."

"I went to Nima next door!" Ge Xiaolun cursed loudly.

"Not accepted...request...countdown...1 minute..."

"Fuck!" Ge Xiaolun was so angry that he took a deep breath and said: "Our condition is: yours, the army, etc., leave the earth, non-interference, non-aggression, common progress, common prosperity."

"Not accepted...request...countdown...1 minute..."

"Tsk!" Ge Xiaolun felt a toothache, his temples bulged high, and angrily said: "We can also find your planet, I am the power of the galaxy! Of course, we still have fighting against the Buddha, Great Wall One, Sunlight, etc. Wait, we don’t have the ability to negotiate, but we have the ability to destroy you!"

"For example...Like you, for example, why are you blind? Call me! I am also very angry! The consequences are very serious!" Ge Xiaolun domineeringly stretched his finger to the other side, lying on the chair like an uncle. Lifting up Erlang's legs, said: "I'll have a minute, see how Yate can drip me!"

"3...2...1...The negotiation is terminated...The Milky Way...Earth...not accept... .Immigration...War...Continue..."

"Heh!" Ge Xiaolun patted the table, suddenly stood up, his palm was shining brightly, and shining toward the opposite side, "You TM get me down!!"

[Start Xiongxin!

[Import the world data!

[Analyzing... The analysis is successful!

[The target belongs to a vacuum free triangle, a carbon-based organism, and it is impossible to analyze the atomic composition... The target relies on biological energy to drive various microwaves and define anti-bioenergy...20%... 60%...100%!Close the target action, paralyze the target!

In an instant, whether it was the triangle on the opposite side of the conference table or the other triangles floating around, they all fell to the floor feebly, as if dead, motionless.

"Good job! The first is the best." Lian Feng and Zhixin also stood up.

Ge Xiaolun grinned and swaggered over to the main seat opposite the conference table. He moved his buttocks up and pressed it down comfortably. His eyes were high and cold, and he looked like an overbearing president.

"Sacred river body and triangle body are destined to be incompatible with fire and water!" Zhixin turned and looked around the conference hall, and said coldly to the monitors: "You mottled the blue empire and advocate the evil order. One day, you must face Angel Yan Promise! And swear to accept justice and order! Otherwise, Heavenly Blade will be crushed!"

Only two seconds after she finished speaking, a wicked laugh came from the top of the hall.

"Hahahahaha~~ Too interesting~~"

"I'm overwhelmed! Little beauty, I'm coming!"