"The Guerra Goethe civilization is an ancient one I encountered during my galactic conquests. It's steeped in history, rich in artistic spirit and aristocratic elegance. Their technology has reached the sixth level of advanced civilization, allowing them to freely utilize the energy of entire stars..."
"What astonishes me even more is this civilization's achievements in the field of art. They are simply astonishing and beyond my comprehension. Whether it's poetry, literature, architecture, sculpture, painting, music, or any other cultural field, after hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, each field has reached the pinnacle I imagined..."
"After the tour, I was filled with respect for them. I was impressed by the elegant and beautiful poetry, the magnificent architecture, the moving music, and the noble temperament and charming conversation displayed by the nobles at the banquet."
"Really? Five minutes before I left, I had no intention of destroying this civilization. Instead, I hoped to preserve all the perfect art so I could enjoy it again next time. But a mysterious radio signal told me that the social classes of Guerra Goethe civilization have been rigid for 100,000 years. 99% of the population are slaves, living in eternal hell. 1% are aristocrats who have created the most beautiful paradise and love all art."
"As everyone knows, the Dark Empire is a peace-loving nation. We never provoke war without cause. It was the silent cries of the people of the Guerra Goethe civilization that prompted my Death Fleet to sound the clarion call for attack."
"A very good level six civilization was conquered by my Death Fleet. It's a shame that countless perfect works of art were destroyed in the process. But what is more valuable than art is ultimately people. This is a simple truth that even the entire Dark Empire understands."
"Well, today's Empire Story ends here. I would like to express my gratitude to the fans who have contributed to the crowdfunding project and given rewards. See you tomorrow."
The live broadcast ends here.
Lin Guoming took off his reading glasses and placed them on the glass coffee table. He rubbed his sore eyes with his hands, then sat there in a daze for a while.
"Your Majesty Levi's story... is truly fascinating. I, Lin, am quite envious of it."
Lin Guoming murmured with a sigh, and recalled the amazing performance of His Majesty Levi in the live broadcast yesterday afternoon, where he dunked 30 baskets and made 188 three-pointers in a row. He almost clicked the recharge button and recharged tens of millions at once to reward His Majesty Levi.
Damn, such amazing athletic ability, who else but aliens can do it?
Of course, he still suppressed his excitement and did not spend tens of millions to make a big news.
"I haven't contacted His Majesty Levi for a while. I'm wondering how he's doing. Give him a call and say hello."
Thinking of this, he nodded, picked up his iPhone, opened the address book, found a number and dialed it.
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