Seeing that Nagus had agreed, Luo Qi folded space again and took him back to his office.
Seeing Duo Puyuan standing motionless again, Nagus asked in confusion, "With the power at your command, Your Exaltedness, copying or brainwashing any civilization's members would be effortless. Why do you need to appear in person?"
Luo Qi answered in all seriousness, "Watching you develop technology is interesting."
In fact, within Luo Qi's sphere of influence, none of these life-forms' actions, or even their thoughts, could escape his perception.
Whatever they possessed was his, whether technology or consciousness entities. What truly interested Luo Qi was watching these carbon-based life-forms develop. Their complex, contradictory logic was the most fascinating part.
For example, when a friend invited you out for a meal on Sunday, you might haughtily say it was just a meal and you might not have time, but your body would always betray your true feelings.
Nagus, however, truly could not understand the twisted amusements of an advanced civilization.
Luo Qi walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and shifted most of his attention to visible light. From here, he could see the tall buildings opposite and the bottomless streets below. The atmosphere of civilization and order surrounded him.
Luo Qi said, "I won't interfere in the war, but I'll provide ten thousand conventional weapons. Your people will need to learn how to master them."
Master them? Nagus pondered the phrase. Why does that sound like taming beasts?
"Let's decide who gets to use these weapons by drawing lots!"
Nagus inwardly fell apart at those words. You're deciding it just like that? A colored line suddenly appeared before him, flashing with rainbow light before settling on red.
"Red means you weren't chosen. Blue means there's hope."
Nagus stared at the red before him. *Damn, my luck