"We, the Wizard Civilization, value every contract we sign and will adhere to them with utmost rigor," Saine said.
"But there is one exceptionally important prerequisite: the safety of the Wizard Civilization itself must not be threatened!"
"But look at what your Bostan Civilization has done?"
"If your consciences are truly clear, then disarm and submit to a comprehensive inspection by our Wizard Civilization."
"Our Wizard Civilization will never wrong an innocent living being!" Saine said coldly.
Faced with Saine's message, the Bostan Civilization fleet did not disarm.
Instead, more and more Energy Shields were activated throughout the Bostan Civilization fleet.
These snail creatures of the Bostan Civilization still knew their limits. At the very least, they did not openly attack Saine for now, merely strengthening their defenses.
Once all pretense was torn away, it was not a sight the Bostan Civilization wished to see, nor could they bear such grave consequences.
What the upper echelons of the Bostan Civilization fleet truly wanted was to lead their fleet out of the Wizard Star Region and return to the Bostan Starfield they knew so well.
As for how they would develop afterward, and how they would handle their relationship with the Wizard Civilization, those were headaches for later.
"It seems you have no intention of talking properly." Saine looked at the Bostan Civilization fleet before him, its shields multiplying by the moment.
"No! We, the Bostan Civilization, are willing to talk!" An urgent voice came from the fleet opposite him.
But unfortunately, Saine no longer wished to waste words.
Either they disarmed and submitted to investigation, or they fought. There was no third path of appeasement.
In truth, the upper echelons of the Bostan Civilization fleet had been concealing things and refusing inspection. Their earlier initiative in departing from the combat