In a large conference room in the star port, Li Xin received this group of interstellar merchants.

The leader was the caravan's president, Matt.

Matt is tall and wears a special power armor. This kind of armor is a kind of space armor. It can slightly increase combat power, but its main function is to maintain life.

Matt looked at the humans and Walker guardians busy in various places in the starport and was silently shocked.

Because just as the messenger said, these guys who conquered the Walker Guardians are very powerful.

Matt looked at some guards passing by. Among these guards were genetically modified warriors and ordinary clone soldiers.

Matt whispered to his deputy using psychic communication: "This is not a simple civilization."

The deputy asked in confusion: "President, why do you say that?"

Matt glanced at them, motioned him to look at the soldiers' equipment, and then said, "Look at their equipment, it's all standard equipment."

"Every soldier's weapon is the same template, and every one of them has armor. I also sense the presence of many psykers."

"Every move these soldiers make is well-trained, and their combat effectiveness is impressive."

The deputy observed it, nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed!"

The deputy thought of the soldiers of his Chamber of Commerce, which also had armed ships, guards and army.

But their weapons are very diverse, there are all kinds of weapons, some are extremely advanced, and some are hundreds of years old.

There are different races, all kinds of races are there. From this perspective, human soldiers are much more disciplined.

Matt continued, "These warriors have such fighting power. If they hadn't spent so much time and resources training, then they would be a natural-born warrior race."

"In short, everyone should be more cautious this time. Even if you can't do business, don't anger them!"

The deputy quickly nodded in agreement and then conveyed the message to the others.

Soon, they entered the reception meeting room. The meeting room was like a zoo, with people of all races. Scattered together, there were probably twenty or thirty alien races.

After Li Xin came in, he looked at these various alien races and sneered slightly in his heart.

Fortunately, I am not a strict racist. Looking at so many alien races, I have no intention of killing them.

If it were someone like Qi Yun, he might have captured these merchants, tortured them to find out the location of their planet, and even destroyed their lair.

Li Xin glanced around with an oppressive gaze. The meeting room, which was originally filled with rustling sounds, immediately became quiet at this moment.

The leaders of these merchants are basically psychics, and they can feel Li Xin's power even more at this moment.

Li Xin used his psychic power to slowly speak, "We are the Galaxy Defense Company. I am a general of this company. Merchant, who is your president?"

After hearing Li Xin's words, Matt quickly stood up and performed a complicated etiquette towards Li Xin. This might be the etiquette of Matt's race.

If Matt was given a little more time, he might be able to become familiar with the etiquette of human society and perform rituals according to it.

Matt said, "My powerful general, I am Matt, the president of the Parker Chamber of Commerce. This time, I am the one who is leading the Chamber of Commerce on this interstellar journey."

"From our hometown, we've crossed over two hundred star systems to get here, passing through fifteen civilizations. Your Galactic Defense Company will be the sixteenth civilization we've visited on this journey."

"Your civilization is like a shining pearl in the universe, radiating the brilliant light of civilization. All members of our Chamber of Commerce are honored to be able to come to your country!"

Li Xin nodded slightly and said, "Matt, I'm also very happy that you can come. Being able to encounter a new civilization in the universe is the beginning of all communication."

Matt let out a neigh that must have been a laugh.

Then Matt asked, "General, could you please satisfy a curiosity of mine?"

Li Xin said, "Ask."

Matt said, "Our Chamber of Commerce came to this galaxy over a hundred years ago. Back then, the masters here were the Walker Guardians. I wonder what they are like now..."

Li Xin said frankly, "We set out from the colony planet and encountered the Walker Guardian race. We have formed an alliance with them. They will be our most loyal partners."

"So now we're using this galaxy with them."

When Matt heard this, he felt his two hearts twitching continuously.

Alliance? Allies?!

The attitude between the two sides, and the ships of the Walker Guardians are gone, can this be an alliance!

However, Matt didn't delve into the matter further. Business was more important. He said, "We signed an agreement with the Walker Guardians over a hundred years ago."

"The agreement states that we will acquire some of their resources the next time the merchants pass by."

"Now it's time to fulfill our promise. I wonder if you, mighty General, could call out your allies so we can complete the deal."

After saying that, Matt looked at Li Xin with anticipation.

Li Xin said, "Our loyal allies have already handed over all matters to us, so there's no need to bother them with attending this time."

"As for the agreement you mentioned, show it to me."

Matt waved his tentacles, and a subordinate behind him opened an electronic projection with an agreement signed in the language of the Walker people.

For psychics, language is not a difficult thing to learn. After conquering the Walker Guardians, Li Xin learned and mastered their writing and language.

Now it seems that these agreements have been read through very quickly.

However, after reading it, Li Xin did not rush to express his opinion, but instead gave an order in the communication to see if these agreements were recorded in Walker's main brain.

After a while, the staff quietly reported the news: "Grand Marshal, after checking the Walker Guardian's main brain, the Walker Guardian did sign this agreement."

After receiving the news, Li Xin looked at Matt and said, "I just asked our loyal allies, and their leader said that they did not sign this agreement."

Matt, who had been waiting expectantly, was now completely dumbfounded. He said blankly, "That's impossible! Is their mainframe infected with a virus? We clearly signed this agreement, and we even have a written version!"

Li Xin raised his head slightly and looked at Matt with an oppressive gaze: "Huh!?"

"I told you, the Mastermind said it wasn't signed. Do you have any other objections?!"