Chapter 1563: The devil is here! (1/2)
”Cough cough, cough cough cough cough cough.”
Li Yao coughed a few times and interjected, ”Ding Lingdang--who is it?”
Fitch released deep fear and the most desperate fear in his eyes, and his hollow eyes shot behind everyone, as if Ding Lingdang was standing there, ”She, she is the vanguard of the Star Alliance’s invasion of the alien sea, and the largest of the Federation. The executioner is a cruel, bloodthirsty, and unforgivable devil!”
”No matter where this female devil goes, it will bring endless killing and destruction. Several large worlds have been tragically poisoned and ravaged by her, and countless innocent people have died tragically under her giant soldier'Great Flame Dragon Sparrow'. , The entire Xinghai trembled in the smirk of this devil...”
”stop!”
Li Yao frowned, ”Don't be so exaggerated, try to be the main point, what did Ding Lingdang do to you ”Sky Ring Realm” that made you hate you so much?”
”She destroyed our splendid Tianhuan civilization with one hand!”
Fitch growled, gasped, and stammered, ”She, she—”
”Don't worry, speak slowly.”
Long Yangjun whispered softly, and a few crooked silver needles appeared on his fingertips, and silently pierced the back of Fitch's head.
Fitch trembled slightly, his breathing gradually became even, his pupils slightly dilated, and his voice became clear.
Under Long Yangjun's unique manipulation, he entered a trance-like semi-hypnotic state, unconsciously speaking out everything in his subconscious mind.
This technique is somewhat similar to the technique that Meng Chixin and Wu Suiyun put on Hei Yelan.
However, Heiyelan is an elite master of the true human empire, and has also reached the primary cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage. The exile of the Tianhuan civilization, Fitch, can’t even match Heyelan’s little finger, and is naturally better The performance is even more unbearable.
Feiqi murmured: ”In the beginning, we didn't know the existence of this female devil, let alone her terrible name in the sea of stars. She sneaked into the Celestial Realm by herself, and at some point, she hid. The surface of our home planet is intricately intertwined, in a cobweb dense mine.”
”This is the way the Star Federation is invading. First send a team or even infiltrate by one person, and then unite inside and outside, and win in one fell swoop!”
”At that time, we didn't know our homeland. We had been spotted by the brutal Ding Lingdang and the Xingyao Federation.”
”The second phase of the Tianhuan project is actively advancing, and we are planning to expand the higher, larger, and more magnificent second-day ring outside the original first-day ring, which will serve as the newest foundation of our civilization. !”
”Neither the Tiangang clan nor the Earthsha clan are working tirelessly to achieve this great goal!”
”At this critical moment, I don't know when, in the depths of the underground mines, some rumors suddenly spread among the originally honest and responsible miners of the Earthsha clan!”
”Some miners began to complain that the working hours were too long, and they turned upside down day and night. On average, one month later, they would have to work 16 or 7 hours a day.”
Li Yao said, ”Sixteen or seven hours? How long is your day?”
Fitch replied: ”Converted according to the standard time of the Xinghai Empire, our home planet's rotation is about 27 hours and minutes, so our day is slightly longer than the standard time. It is just a digging. Sixteen or seven hours of mine, how much? You know, above our heavenly circle, many designers, writers, and artists, once they devote themselves to work, they will not work for three days and three nights at once. Surprising!”
Li Yao turned his head and glanced at Qi Changsheng and Wan Mingzhu.
Sure enough, the two ”peasant uprising leaders” sneered slightly maliciously.
Fitch continued: ”Some miners complained about personal safety, saying that this way of working overtime and frantically collecting, caused frequent accidents, and the death rate of miners was too high, so they quit!”
Li Yao asked again: ”The mortality rate is very high? How high is that?”
Fitch hesitated slightly. Under Long Yangjun’s nerve stimulation, he still revealed the most real and most undisguised emotions in the deep cerebral cortex: ”In fact, it’s not too high. Our mining engineers have accurately calculated that The average mortality rate is about 5%, and no more than 10% at most.”
”These earthshak tribes are very capable of breeding. No litter has ten or eight cubs. In order for the great sky ring of our civilization to be built as soon as possible, everyone must dedicate and sacrifice. The 10% mortality rate is considered What is it? Seniors, everyone is a cultivator. Is this the truth?”