Chapter 550 Atadi

Li Yunpeng smiled, got up and walked towards the donation box, took out a handful of level 6 evolutionary crystals from his pocket, and showed them around.

"Show your love, my Moyang Empire has never been stingy, unlike Mr. Trump, who threw a few level 5 evolutionary crystals in, it really shouldn't be!"

Everyone immediately started to discuss that level 6 evolutionary crystals are also scarce at this time, and this is a real resource that can be exchanged for food.

Trump blushed and said: "You fart, I obviously donated 10!"

Li Yunpeng just smiled and watched him not speak. Trump felt embarrassed for a while, and found two more level 6 evolutionary crystals from his pocket, and threw them in with a heartache.

Everyone was speechless, the previous donations were relatively cryptic, and no one knew how much they donated, so this is good, let's be real!

The episode passed quickly, and Trump left the conference hall in a hurry without even attending the dinner.

Li Yunpeng briefly tasted the monotonous food, then returned to his suite and started a small stove.

After eating, Li Yunpeng thought to himself, the aliens from Nanmen 2 didn't participate in today's welcoming ceremony, so they should show up after the official start tomorrow, right?

It is unrealistic to expect the Western Continent Alliance to settle down with the more than 2 million expeditionary troops brought by me. At this time, they are all stationed in the anti-radiation military tents developed by the Moyang Empire.

The next day, the meeting was held as scheduled.

Li Yunpeng went to the meeting room early, just to see if the two aliens from the South Gate would participate.

As expected, not long after, 3 aliens wearing weird mechs walked in from the entrance.

Li Yunpeng's face turned gloomy and cold in an instant, half of the credit for the planet becoming what it is today. There were also many aliens who died in the hands of Li Yunpeng, and the enemies were extremely jealous when they met.

The leader of the two aliens from the South Gate took a deep look at Li Yunpeng.

This young human has caused a lot of casualties to his own group.

Not only destroyed all the wormhole passages, but also directly killed tens of millions of the same race, which can be described as a bloody feud.

Bert, with dark circles under his eyes, glanced at both sides, but did not speak. It was the decision of the Western Continent Alliance to invite the second alien from the South Gate to the meeting. He was just an executor of a neutral organization.

After the aliens arrived, Trump began to put on a flattering expression and actively invited them to sit next to him.

Li Yunpeng looked at his groveling appearance, like a fly dropped from a soup bowl, it was indescribably disgusting.

"Made, what kind of alien beasts are you inviting to a human meeting!"

The sound is neither loud nor small, but the aliens must be able to hear it.

The alien sitting on the side immediately wanted to get up, but was held back by the one in the middle.

All the people present had different expressions, including surprise, astonishment, anger, joy, common hatred and other emotions.

The scene became more subtle, and the security forces were fully motivated, fearing that they would fight if they disagreed with each other.

As the president of the International Peacekeeping Council and the host of the meeting, Burt coughed lightly to break the embarrassment.

"Ahem...the first symposium on human survival and development is just the beginning!"

Li Yunpeng snorted coldly and turned his head.

The alien didn't care about it either, and looked ahead.

Burt breathed a sigh of relief, "Everyone knows that the situation we are currently facing is that the atmosphere contains strong nuclear radiation, the soil and water sources are all polluted, and it is difficult for plants to survive. Now everyone is relying on pre-nuclear war The food reserves are barely enough to survive, but there will always be a time when the stored food is used up, and before that, if you can’t figure out a way, it will be the real catastrophe for mankind!”

"And hopefully we can pull together and get through this existential crisis together."

From the beginning of the meeting, Trump whispered to the aliens. After listening to Bert, he turned around and said: "We in Silican are developing microbial degradation nuclear radiation technology in Area 51. Hold on, the environmental crisis will definitely be resolved. of!"

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed. Xilijian is worthy of being a veteran power, but it has found a solution?

"Dare to ask... How long do we need to hold on?"

Trump put up a finger, thought about it and felt unsafe, and raised another one, "It only takes... 20 years!"

Everyone: "..."

20 years! The bones and scum are all rotten, so what's the point of researching it? Who can survive 20 years?

"Area 51? Isn't that an organization that cooperates with the Nanmen II aliens? How can it be so slow?" Someone asked.

Trump paused, and said: "The friends of Nanmen Er are unfamiliar with the biological system of Saturn and Moon, so starting from scratch will naturally take a lot of time!"

"If you say it, you don't say it!"

"That's right, it's like farting!"

"Next, next, is there a better plan?"

Trump wanted to refute, but couldn't find an entry point. He folded his hands on his chest, sulking alone.

The two aliens from Nanmen who were leading stood up, and the audience fell silent.

"My name is Atadi, and I am the person in charge of the Saturn and Moon affairs of the second alien from the South Gate." Atadi said in fluent human language.

Everyone was shocked. If this guy didn't meet and just listen to his voice, no one would suspect that he was a human being.

Li Yunpeng said coldly: "Saturday affairs? When will it be your turn to take charge?"

Atadi stared at him, and after ten seconds, he said: "Li Yunpeng, don't think you are here

If you have the slightest advantage in a nuclear war, you will get carried away. Don't forget, we didn't directly participate in that war! In my opinion, the technology mastered by the Doom Empire is worthless! Including the so-called space city, and space farm! "

Li Yunpeng's pupils shrunk slightly, and he was a little shocked. The aliens who had hidden themselves had a clear picture of the development of the empire?

Atadi's words stirred up waves for a while.

Everyone knows that the Doom Empire owns a space city, and what they care about is the new space farm!

No matter where the farm is built, its purpose must be agriculture, and the Mo Yang Empire has already implemented it, which proves that it is feasible.

This is the most effective way to solve the food crisis!

If Li Yunpeng did not have the strength to crush the world, just a space farm could trigger the Fourth World War.

After all, it is about the life and death of everyone. Among the large forces, there are only interests, and there are no rules and morals at all!

Atadi sneered, and then said: "The crisis in front of you humans has actually been resolved. As long as the Doom Yang Empire shares the space farm, everyone can survive the food crisis and persist until the day when the nuclear radiation dissipates naturally."

The corner of Li Yunpeng's mouth twitched. Atadi is a bastard. This move is tantamount to pushing him directly to the forefront. For food, these people will do anything.

But the strength of the Moyang Empire lies here, even if they unite, they cannot shake themselves at all.

Then Atadi's purpose is by no means as simple as it is in front of him, and there must be a deeper intention.

"Hmph! Even if the things of my Moyang Empire are placed here, who would dare to move them?"

Li Yunpeng looked around coldly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and all the people who looked at him looked away, only Trump persisted for a few seconds, and then silently counted the evolution crystals in his pocket.

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