"Grand Commander, what course of action do you think we should take?" Major General Lu Ying straightened his back and asked Lu Yuan. They currently had only one medium-class spaceship and three hundred soldiers. They lacked the capacity to wage a large-scale war. At most, they could defend themselves. Lu Yuan felt miserable inside, but had to pretend nothing was wrong. "Our strength is nothing like it used to be. There are many diplomatic relationships to manage, and you need to be able to handle things independently. I can't make every decision for you." "This is only a conflict between level three civilizations. I hope you can protect our interests quickly and effectively. I'm putting you in charge of this matter." "Understood!" Lu Ying saluted. They soon worked out a concrete plan. "The Human Alliance is the actual party involved. Besides, they're from your homeland and will be joining the Northern Alliance in the future, so there's no need for us to overstep our role." "They should draw up the specific battle plans themselves." This was not simply a matter of showing Lu Yuan respect. It concerned Green Field City's reputation as a whole! The Human Mother Civilization had indeed discovered these Civilization Ruins and had already been excavating them for ten years. Although the Pangu Continent was a place where the strong preyed on the weak, Green Field City had reached a level where it no longer needed to profit through plunder. Properly establishing a Trading Market and setting rules offered greater long-term benefits than looting. Green Field City's reputation clearly mattered more than some immortal materials—far more, in fact. Once word of a bad reputation spread, it would severely damage Green Field City's interests in the Northern Frontier. They could only monopolize the wealth by wiping out the
Logging In 500 Years Early: Becoming a God Through Treasure Hunting
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