The Lort People had arrived, and the other Level Six Civilizations in this Service Area Galaxy came one after another as well. Like the Lort Civilization, they came alone and sent tachyon messages from time to time toward the location of Human Civilization, hoping for a response.
Throughout the process, although they never received a response, not a single Level Six Civilization dared to charge over and question them directly. Even the Lort People, who had arrived first, merely waited quietly at a distance where they could observe.
Like this, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years passed, and they still received no response.
The four Level Six Civilizations were patient enough. If the humans did not respond, they would keep waiting here and go nowhere else.
Because they all knew that this Unknown Civilization must have discovered them. If it said nothing, there had to be some other reason. In any case, the Lort People had already set their minds on waiting here, so they would keep waiting.
And this wait lasted ten thousand years.
"You're quite patient. If you have any questions, ask them. We're leaving."
Finally, the Troll People discovered a piece of information they were all familiar with appearing, and it even used their own civilization's language system. At first listen, they all thought it was a signal produced by someone within their own ranks, but with a turn of the mind, they realized something was off. Their own people would not speak in this tone.
Then the source of the information could only be that Unknown Civilization.
"Great Civilization, you are leaving? May we know where you came from, and where you are going? Also, we wish to know where our hope lies. Ever since our Lort Civilization became a Top Civilization, we always