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Meisha took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in her heart, and tried her best to put on a smile that was much better than crying.

"Chief Zhou Quan, on my personal behalf, I want to talk to you!"

Zhou Quan shook his head, "If you are representing an individual, then there is nothing to talk about. I am not interested in you. Although your appearance is in line with our aesthetics, this is not the reason why you are qualified to talk to me."

Meisha was so angry that she was shaking all over. How come this guy can't get enough oil and salt?

But now the situation is not as good as human beings, so what can we do.

Meisha said differently, "I'm talking to you on behalf of the Doomsday Organization."

Zhou Quan shook his head again, "Then there's no need to talk about it. Whether it's the doomsday organization or those fourth-level civilizations, they can't protect themselves now. To put it bluntly, they are now at my mercy."

This won't work, and that won't work either.

Meisha couldn't stand Zhou Quan's "one-six-zero" attitude anymore. She became completely angry and shouted: "Then what do you want!"

Zhou Quan also stopped smiling, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"I didn't think anything of it. I'm just telling you the reality. I have the final say now and you are not qualified to negotiate with me.

"Next, if you agree to the conditions I mentioned, I will let you live."

"If you don't agree, then prepare to be exterminated."

"Don't think that you have space crystals and can escape. You can give it a try, but you only have one chance."

Zhou Quan's words were like a bomb exploding in Meisha's mind, this person. . .

For the first time, Meisha felt at a loss. It seemed that everything was controlled by Zhou Quan, and her chips had lost any value.

Like an inflated ball, it was deflated under successive blows.

Now Zhou Quan added the last kick, completely squeezing all the air out of the ball.

Meisha said with a disappointed mood, "Okay, what conditions do you need to let us go?

Zhou Quan smiled, "That's right, losers should look like losers."

"My conditions are very simple, there are only two pavilions in total."

"One, I want all your data, including technology, history, civilization, space environment, etc., I want it all."

"Two, I want space crystals. All the space crystals you obtained from Butterfly Civilization belong to me."

"If you can agree to these two conditions, then everything will be easy."

"If you don't agree, you will know the consequences."

After saying that, Zhou Quan turned off the communication and left time for Meisha.

This is not something Meisha can decide by herself. She must discuss it with several leaders of civilization.

In fact, Zhou Quan's requirements are not many. Although they are excessive for civilization, they have not reached the bottom line.

There is still something to talk about.

After Mesa took a few deep breaths, she connected to the communications of several civilization leaders again.

Without too much nonsense, she directly put forward Zhou Quan's two conditions.

It can be seen that the faces of several civilized leaders are very ugly, as if they have been humiliated.

Meisha had no expression on her face, but looked at these guys with a sneer in her heart.

Now that I have a monthly share, I no longer have to shirk responsibilities.

Anyway, whether they agree to Zhou Quan's conditions or not is entirely up to them.

Everyone is responsible for their decisions.

"You can discuss it yourself. I will tell you the communication method of the leader of Chinese civilization. If you have decided, you can tell him yourself.

After saying that, Mesa turned off the communication.

She didn't want to see the faces of these guys anymore. None of them were good.

At this point, the doomsday organization is completely finished, and there is really no need to exist anymore.

Then Meisha connected with Zhou Quan again, this time she truly represented an individual.

"Leader Zhou Quan, I surrender on behalf of myself. I can give you the data and space crystals I have here, but I have one request."

Zhou Quan did not agree immediately, "Let's talk about it."

Meisha said: "I think of Chinese civilized life. You just said that my appearance conforms to your aesthetics."

This is a portrayal of Mesa's current mood. She is indeed tired.

Ever since she became the spokesperson of the doomsday organization, she has always been tired.

They have been fighting for many years. They have fought countless wars for energy blocks and wealth.

Now she wants to rest.

Zhou Quan did not refuse, "Yes, I can arrange for you to live in our Chinese galaxy. I can't guarantee anything else, but there is still a peaceful and stable life."

In the Chinese galaxy, there is another small planet, and there are special Chinese people living on it.

These special Chinese people are the Chinese people who fell in love with aliens and even gave birth to offspring.

Zhou Quan placed them alone on a planet and isolated them from the pure Chinese people.

But there is no unfair treatment in terms of treatment. They enjoy exactly the same living treatment as the Chinese people and have everything they should have.

Even life-extending potions and genetic encryption technology, they all - enjoyed it.

These people live and work in peace and contentment on the asteroid, and various civilizations and races coexist peacefully. After so many years of development, the population on this asteroid has reached tens of millions.

If Mesa were to come over, she would also be placed on this asteroid.

There were originally more than a hundred civilized races gathered here, and there were not many Meishas.

Meisha shook her head and said: "I'm not the only one, there are about 100,000 people of my race.

Zhou Quan thought for a while, "That's no problem."

Meisha agreed, and the battle at the Doomsday Organization's headquarters ended with Meisha's surrender.

Next, a few days later, several civilizations contacted Zhou Quan.

As a result, without exception, everyone chose to accept it.

The war finally ended, Zhou Quan retreated his troops and began to harvest the spoils of war.

Zhou Quan's request is indeed not difficult to fulfill. Each of the eight civilizations has a space crystal. Plus the one in Meisha's hand, there are exactly 9 space crystals.

Coupled with the harvest of massive data 3.1 from eight civilizations, this is a very satisfactory supplementary opportunity for Zhou Quan.

Originally, he had almost completed the research on the technology of the fourth-level civilization. At most, there were still some small technological details that he had not completed.

Now that there are data for eight civilizations to supplement, these small details can also be completed.

This can be regarded as completely laying a solid foundation and laying a solid foundation.

It can be regarded as paving the last fragment of promotion to the fifth level civilization.

For these eight fourth-level civilizations, their homes and their inheritance have been preserved.

Although a large number of members and troops were lost in the war, these can be replenished in the long run.

With a long history, they can afford this kind of loss.

As for the data taken by Zhou Quan, it seemed important, but in fact it was nothing.

As long as the fire of civilization remains, that is enough. .