C801 Earth's Final Battle, Civilization Emissary!(2)

Twenty Honorable War Gods...

This was a huge number. Even some of the weaker Third Level civilizations might not be able to take out twenty War Gods in one go.

But now, a civilization that was not even a Second Level civilization had already produced twenty War Gods!

Of course, it did not mean that these twenty monsters could succeed.

However, if they were to help and support them, they would be able to succeed with more than ninety percent!

To these emissaries, there was no difference between ninety percent and complete success.

The performance of these monsters was extremely shocking and even terrifying.

However, when they thought that their shock was over, Chu Yi and Reinhardt exploded once again!

Once again, they displayed their talent and strength that could make people despair!

At that time, these emissaries were basically numb.

In their eyes, there was no point in continuing to discuss Chu Yi and Reinhardt. These two monsters were basically existences like the Young Sovereigns of the universe.

They, these civilizations, could not reach them!

The difference was too great!

Therefore, they shifted their attention to the ordinary monsters of the Terran Federation.

However, just as they were filled with anticipation and expectation for the ultimate confrontation between the two great civilizations, such an accident happened!

Was he angry?

Of course he was.

However, these emissaries were clear that as spectators, they did not have the right to make any requests.

After all, this was a matter between the Sect and the vassal states.

However, these emissaries did not want to wait here.

They also put some pressure on the emissary of the Basso Civilization, but the other party refused to budge. It was obvious that they were stubborn.

They had no choice but to wait.

Seeing that there were less than twenty minutes left, it seemed that it was meaningless to recover the signal.

Rather than waiting here, they might as well head to the trial ground directly. At that time, they would be able to know the result as soon as possible.

Therefore, when the result was announced, the other emissaries all agreed.

Unfortunately, just as they were about to move, the emissary of the Basso Civilization spoke.

"Are you guys planning to interfere with the Civilization War?"

The Civilization War was a tradition in the universe. It was not only limited to the Milky Way Galaxy, but it was also impossible for a Third Level Civilization like them to participate in it.

On the other hand, the Civilization War...

was incomparably sacred!

No one had any excuse or reason to disrupt it. Of course, if there were any natural disasters, they could still stop it, but it was obviously impossible now.

To interfere with the competition just because they couldn't see the live broadcast, this was definitely against the rules.

The consequences...

Even the Third Level Civilizations behind these emissaries wouldn't dare to bear the consequences.

However...

The emissary who had opposed Basso Civilization walked out with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"What? Are we just going to wait outside? Is there a problem?"

Was there a problem?

Of course there was.

As long as they didn't interfere directly, if they just waited outside, then there wouldn't be any problem even if they waited until the end of the competition.

However...

The emissary of Basso Civilization rejected it directly.

"Are you doing this on purpose?"

Many of the emissaries were already dissatisfied. If they allowed such a thing to happen, did this emissary of Basso Civilization forget his own identity?

Other things aside, at least 60% of the civilizations behind these emissaries were stronger than Basso Civilization.

If they were to fight head-on like this...

No one would believe it if they said that there was no problem.

"What reason do you have to stop us?"

"That's right. This time, it is indeed a matter between the Basso Civilization and the Servant Civilization."

"We're just spectators. We don't have any right to interfere."

"However, don't forget one thing!"

"We are not the Servant Civilization of your Basso Civilization!"

"Do you think your Basso Civilization can stop us from doing what we want to do?"

They could not interfere with the civil war between the Basso Civilization and the other party, but they could not interfere with other things.

The Second Level Civilizations might not dare to interfere, but they would not!

Because they were all Third Level Civilizations!

The messenger of the Basso Civilization raised his head and looked at the civil war messengers who were obviously very dissatisfied.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

If he could, he would not want to do it either.

Unfortunately...

Until now, he had not received any news. This made the messenger of the Basso Civilization uneasy.

The agreement was that after Soran and the others completed their mission, they would send a message back to confirm that there was no mistake before letting the live broadcast go.

Originally, he thought that it would only be a few minutes, but who would have thought that after waiting for an entire hour, there was still no feedback at all?

This made the messenger of the Basso Civilization feel as if he was sitting on a needle.

If there was no information and he did not know what was going on, the messenger of the Basso Civilization would not dare to release the restriction!

After all, if he was done with the makeup, even if he saw the scene and knew the result, he could still bear the responsibility.

However, if the emissaries of those civilizations found out something...

It would be the matter of the Basso Civilization.

However, if he were to take responsibility, the most he could do was to cut off his path of promotion in politics.

However, if it involved the Basso Civilization...

A hint of worry flashed across the emissary's eyes.

Perhaps, it would not be as simple as politics!

In order to quell some of his anger, he might even kill himself and give an explanation.

Therefore, the matter this time was not as simple as his future.

Also, his life!

The emissary of the Basso Civilization looked at the emissary who had been opposing him and his eyes became gloomy.

"Yes, strictly speaking, I am indeed not qualified to restrict your actions."

"But..."

The emissary of the Basso Civilization stood up.

His gaze swept past the many emissaries and looked in the direction of the competition.

"That place is not allowed!"

His eyes instantly froze, and they were filled with an incomparably cold color.

"As for the reason, it's very simple!"

"I can say that I suspect that you have the intention of destroying this Civilization Competition!"

The emissaries were stunned.

There was such a thought?

How was that possible!

Unless they were crazy!

However, there seemed to be such a rule!

If the Sect Master Country thought that the emissaries of the other civilizations would interfere with the competition, then they had the right to stop them from approaching!

"Why do you say that?"

This time, even the other emissaries with good tempers could not sit still.

This was simply a naked slander!

The emissary of the Basso Civilization only smiled contemptuously. "It's very simple. You have already recruited the geniuses of the Terran Federation!"

"Therefore, in the upcoming battle, in order to protect the geniuses you have chosen, you might secretly make a move!"

The emissaries of the other civilizations were speechless.

Indeed, this was an excuse!

Although only a fool would do such a thing, if the emissary of the Basso Civilization used such an excuse, they really did not have the ability to refute it.

However, this was indeed an excuse, and an excuse that they could not refute!

After all, they had already started contacting those geniuses in advance and expressed the intention of recruiting them.

Furthermore...

"Also, that place of examination is created by our Basso Civilization using our own virtual projection equipment."

"Are you sure you want to go there and see what is going on?"

When they heard this, even the emissary of the Basso Civilization, who had been at loggerheads with the emissary of the Basso Civilization all along, became silent.

That was right. They had all forgotten about this point!

Then, that trial ground was not the battlefield of the Terran Federation. They could go anywhere they wanted.

The venue of this Civilization War was created by the Basso Civilization's virtual projection equipment.

This also meant that the space and time belonged to the Basso Civilization's projection equipment.