A Stroke of Great Luck

"I'll only give them half a year," the Dynamic Image Civilization said again.

Half a year would be enough for the remaining two thousand warships to arrive, but Human Civilization's Second and Third Fleets certainly would not have gone far. This Level 5 Civilization ship could catch up to them without any effort.

Although the Second and Third Fleets would definitely maneuver and change course after retreating a certain distance, humanity did not know the detection range of a Level 5 Civilization. Naturally, the farther they ran, the better.

"No. Half a year is too short. Our fleet has only just rendezvoused with our Civilization Main Body, and you could catch up to them at any time. They must travel far into the starry skies before we can feel safe handing over the item. Otherwise, we would rather use Antimatter to destroy it. Even if our entire civilization had to be buried alongside it, we would not hesitate!"

At Yue Yuan's instruction, the Lyra continued transmitting: "We place our civilization's survival above all else, and we hope you can understand. Therefore, before our fleet has left your sight, please forgive us for insisting on this condition. Please give us at least one year. A year from now, we will dismantle this Warp Space Enhancement Device and hand it over to you.

"You know better than anyone how powerful a Level 5 Civilization ship is. Under these circumstances, we Human Civilization have no room for choice. We can only struggle for survival in the cracks. In fact, even if you destroy our flagship after obtaining the item a year from now, we would have nothing to say."

"Hahaha, rest assured. We Gurji Civilization are members of the Perseus Trade Federation. Our federation's principle is fair trade and keeping our word. We