The dying old man once questioned the authenticity of the "divine promise" of the Seran people, and was subsequently retaliated by them and left disabled.
"What the old man means is..."
Wang Teng already understood something, but he still wanted to hear what the old man meant.
"Be careful to distinguish them. If one day their gods decide that they are the only orthodox people, what do you think will happen?"
The dying old man had a shrewd look in his eyes and a hint of disdain on the corners of his mouth.
"Then they will definitely think that they are God's people, and we should all be slaves of God's people..."
"Haha, if God allows it, they will say so when the time comes. As for where God is, no one knows."
Wang Teng's expression was calm, his eyes as calm as water.
"If they want us to be their slaves, then we'll have to see how many super fleets their gods can afford."
"If they say God has allowed it, then let their God come out to see me."
"Otherwise, I'll let them go to their gods."
"Your Excellency, the Grand Commander, should be careful. The ideas of the Divine Sect are very different from the mainstream."
"Then let's see if their gods can withstand the fire of the star destroyer cannon."
Wang Teng then looked at the dying old man, and he finally felt that the old man was really planning something.
"Your Excellency, the Grand Admiral."
"Um?"
"Balan Star, the people of Balan Star, and those children, I leave them in your care..."
"Old man, this broken body can still burn some flames..."
Hearing this, Wang Teng's pupils contracted as he looked at the dying old man's increasingly dull expression.
Soon, the voice of Red Star Intelligence sounded in my ears.
"Grand Admiral, a powerful pulse high-energy reaction has been detected in the direction of Serlan..."
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