Communication

The Lashudia Clan's main attendee was a royal of extremely high rank, and he was in a terrible mood. In this campaign, the Lashudia Clan had gone from being the biggest winner to the biggest joke in the blink of an eye.

Even before attending the meeting, he had known that this matter would certainly be brought up as a negative example. But even with mental preparation, having it mentioned to his face still annoyed him immensely.

However, this meeting had Epoch Clan elders and representatives of the Inner-Ring Civilizations present. Given the Lashudia Clan's standing, he was in no position to do as Conrads had done and immediately fly into a rage, wielding absolute power within the Coalition Army. For the sake of the bigger picture, he could only silently write that alien race into his little black book. Our paths would cross again. They would see.

On the Star Sea Alliance's side, two viewpoints clashed fiercely. In truth, everyone knew that rescuing those captives was something that had to be done. Those who opposed it merely wanted to contribute less.

"Everyone, our Star Sea Alliance is an organization built on unity and mutual aid. This time, nearly half our members have had their forces fall into Zerg hands. Even if it were only one member, we would still do everything in our power to rescue them. We cannot let those heroes shed blood and tears alike."

Mukeachi was one of the few Inner-Ring Civilizations, as well as one of the most powerful races in this starfield. Although the Star Sea Alliance had always claimed that all members were equals, the weight of a Mukeachi representative's words was far beyond anything Outer-Ring or Mid-Ring Civilizations could compare to.

"That's right. None of you would want the Alliance to abandon