As Moranok's messenger arrived at the star base.
The communication and exploration between the two sides officially began.
The ship made a simple docking with the star base. When the messenger walked down from the spacecraft, he was greeted by the welcoming team of the Yelong Empire.
On the side of Moranok's envoys, there are envoys specifically responsible for docking, military officers for protection, and psychics responsible for communication.
The military officer was sizing up the star base, judging by the strength of the surrounding psychics and the weapons and equipment of the surrounding guards.
This sight made his heart sink.
Just from this perspective, the strength of the Yelong Empire is definitely not weak.
From some simple points, one can tell that the other party's technological level is definitely not low.
As for which side has a higher technological level, the military officer cannot analyze it yet, but even if the technological levels are equal, the Exile Fleet may not be a match.
The Exile Fleet was destroyed after losing these three main fleets, but the situation with the Yelong Empire is uncertain. If they have several planets with life, the Exile Fleet cannot afford a war of attrition.
The communication between the envoys of both sides went smoothly, and the exploratory work never stopped from the beginning.
Every word they say will be analyzed by more people.
With their technology, there will be no problem in achieving instant communication within the galaxy.
Inside the star base, a large group of Yelongs were analyzing every word of the Moranok envoys, and their every tiny movement would be quickly interpreted.
Similarly, every word of the envoys of the Yelong Empire will be transmitted back to the exile fleet and analyzed word by word by elite scholars.
On the surface, the communication above is simple and smooth.
But the waves are hidden beneath the calm surface.
As the communication increased, both sides got to know each other better.
Benson on the flagship was almost trembling after receiving the intelligence analysis from his subordinates.
The elite scholar tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, but one could still sense his nervousness: "Sir, the strength of this civilization may be even greater than we imagined!"
"The military attaché's analysis shows that their weapons technology level is definitely not inferior to ours. In fact, in terms of individual soldier equipment, their technology level is even higher than ours."
"If not only their individual soldiers' technological level is high, but their ships' technological level is also high, then our ships will definitely not be a match for theirs..."
What the elite scholars say is still a bit conservative.
Because if you judge others by yourself, the individual equipment of the guards in these star bases are often not the most advanced.
Even if it is the most advanced, the technological level of these low-level soldiers' individual equipment is often the technological lower limit of the entire civilization.
What truly reflects the technology of a civilization?
It is the individual equipment of the strong and the technological level of an interstellar ship.
Now the technological level of the equipment of the guards of the Yelong Empire’s star base is not bad, so can the level of their ships be bad?
The elite scholar continued to report, "The other side's envoys are very experienced. They are unable to determine the size of their civilization..."
The elite scholar wanted to say something but was interrupted by Benson.
Benson asked the officer beside him, "How is the fleet repair going?"
The officer beside him was stunned for a moment, but he quickly responded, "Sir, the ship's psychic jump engine is ready to start..."
After hearing this, Benson was silent for a moment before giving the order: "Order all ships to quickly end their rest and repair state. Let's leave quickly!"
All the Nok people in the flagship who heard these words stiffened for a moment, but they did not dare to stop for a moment and quickly issued Benson's order.
Benson looked towards the star base, sighed slightly, and said, "After we leave, give the envoy team an order to find an opportunity to commit suicide and not leave too much information to this civilization..."
An officer was silent for a moment, but still responded, "Yes, sir!"
As for the messenger team, they are all elite talents loyal to the Moranok Interstellar Lord State, and they have already prepared for death before leaving.
But soon, Benson waved his hands again, stopping the officer from issuing a summons.
Benson looked at the original location of the Moranok Interstellar Lordship, which was their original home planet.
Benson said coldly, "Tell the envoy team not to commit suicide. If the enemy civilization is strong, let them leak the coordinates of our original planet!"
The officer stared at Benson with wide eyes, as if he had not expected him to say that.
But he still lowered his head and responded: "Yes! Sir, I will arrange it right away!"
As an exiled fleet, Benson didn't dare to gamble on whether this civilization was truly powerful.
The exile fleet is simply rootless. If the losses are too great, then there will be no hope for the Moranok civilization.
We have to escape anyway. If the Yelong Empire is really powerful, it will be troublesome if we are caught.
It would be better to leak the original planet coordinates and cause trouble for the Galaxy Defense Company.
Once this step was taken, both the Galactic Defense and the Yelong Empire found something to do.
Benson thought maliciously, "It would be best if the Yelong Empire and the Galaxy Defense fought each other, and it would be best if both sides suffered heavy losses!!"
Soon, Moranok's exile fleet was ready to set sail again.
The entire fleet quickly changed direction and began jumping into the subspace. They wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.
With a flash of dazzling white light, the huge fleet disappeared.
The team of messengers who stayed in the star base felt a little disappointed when they looked at the direction where the fleet disappeared, but they soon cheered themselves up and prepared to face the next challenge.
The Yelong Empire guards opened the door, and an officer walked in, asking with psychic power, "Why did your fleet leave so suddenly?"
The messenger said calmly, "The Datu A system has been occupied by the powerful Yelong Empire, so our colonial fleet is preparing to return."
The officer asked coldly, "Are you really returning?"
"certainly!"
The officers of the Yelong Empire did not rush to interrogate the envoy, but ordered them to be placed under house arrest.
Soon, three months passed.
In the Datu A galaxy, signals of large-scale psychic energy transition appeared again.
A huge fleet jumped out of the warp.
The Third Hard Scale Battle Group of the Yelong Empire...arrived!
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