Chapter 216 The dragon slayer eventually becomes a dragon

With the help of high-power communication equipment, Levi's voice quickly spread throughout Proxima Centauri.

Levi's passionate speech echoed in almost every Proxima home.

A Proxima man woke up from his sleep and slowly opened his three pairs of eyes.

Confused, surprised, angry, fanatical...

In just a few minutes, complex emotions flowed in the eyes of Proxima Centauri and Marus.

"Bang!"

In the silent night, the sound of a rough door opening was particularly loud.

"Protest! Protest! Protest!"

A Proxima Centauri man walked out of his house, raised his strong and short forelimbs, and shouted loudly.

In the endless darkness, his voice seemed extremely weak.

But the next moment!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a sound of the door being pushed open!

The lights in every house turned on, tearing a hole in the endless night!

The crowd began to gather spontaneously.

Each Proxima Centauri person held an orange-red light in his hand.

That’s the color of the main star in the early morning!

"Let's go! Go to the Academy of Sciences!"

"Let's go! Go to the palace!"

"We need to survive!"

Countless whispers gradually converged into a deafening torrent!

The crowd is moving again!

A skinny Malus also joined the crowd!

The crowd started to grow!

Under the orange-red light, the crowd split into two and rushed towards the Academy of Sciences and the Royal Palace!

At the same time, a piercing siren sounded in the night sky.

It seems to symbolize the beginning of a new era!

…

Academy of Sciences.

A Proxima man wearing gray clothes and with a lot of subcutaneous fat moved his short legs quickly.

From a distance, it looks like a gray ball rolling on the ground.

"Your Excellency Augustus! Something happened!"

"Gray Ball" rolled to a closed door, stretched out his short forelimbs, and slapped the door hard: "Dear Sir Augustus, there is a rebellion!"

The sound of mechanical transmission came from both sides of the door.

Then, the heavy door slowly opened.

"Quiet, Rickal."

An old, dull voice came from inside the door.

As the voice came out, an old Lyle, dressed in black, walked out slowly.

"Oh, Sir Augustus."

Looking at the calm old man in front of him, Rickard swallowed slightly: "But, but, those lowly Proxima Centauri and Marus are blocking the entrances of the Academy of Sciences and the Royal Palace. I'm afraid it will continue like this..."

"Rikal!" The old man glanced at the "grey ball" in front of him and his tone became serious, "As an emperor, you should broaden your horizons!"

Rickard's body trembled.

The tone just now reminded his thinking organ of the scene when Augustus was his teacher when he was a child.

"I, I understand, Sir Augustus." Rickard was silent for a while and whispered.

Seeing this, August nodded with satisfaction.

"I heard that a member of the royal family was captured at the incubation center?"

Hearing this, the smooth skin on the top of Rickal's thinking organ suddenly wrinkled together in layers.

"Yes!"

"This useless Norris can't even defend the incubation center!"

"I……"

Augustus shook his head and interrupted Rickard's words.

"Since it has happened, don't complain."

As he spoke, Augustus gently swung his forelimbs, arranged the black clothes he was wearing, and stepped out of the door.

He slightly narrowed his three pairs of eyes and looked into the distance.

In the endless night, a long orange-red dragon meanders.

The scene is very spectacular.

Augustus could swear that this was the first time he had seen such a scene in his life.

"What do they want?" Augustus was silent for a moment and then suddenly said.

Rickard didn't react for a moment, and turned to look at August in a daze: "What?"

Augustus, who was wearing black clothes, seemed a little impatient and repeated his question again in a hurried tone.

As he spoke, August's eyes were fixed on the long orange dragon in front of him.

Only then did Rickard realize the meaning of August's words.

But when he thought of the rebel leader's request in the communication device, waves of knots appeared on the top of Rickard's thinking organ.

"What's going on?" Augustus noticed Rickard's fear and asked immediately, "Are their demands too excessive?"

"...Your Excellency Augustus, I don't think this can be described as excessive." Rickard opened his breathing hole and took a deep breath. "They want to take over the manufacturing of starships, and they ask to bring them with them. Everyone fled."

At the end, Rickard added again: "Including Malus."

"..."

silence.

Augustus did not speak, but silently looked at the endless orange-red light in the darkness in front of him.

Rickard looked at Augustus in front of him with fear, fearing that this old man with the highest status in the Proxima Centauri civilization would vent his anger on him.

But it was beyond Rickard's expectation.

Not only was the old man lifeless, there was even a faint arc on the top of his thinking organ.

"interesting……"

Augustus said calmly.

"Sir Augustus..." Rickard swallowed slightly and asked in a low voice, "What should we do?"

August glanced at Rickard beside him with a faint expression: "What do you think?"

Rickard's expression was stern, and his three pairs of eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "High-energy laser weapons and space-based weapons are ready and can be launched at any time."

"It's just... Proxima has only one incubation center, and it takes too long to rebuild one, which will greatly delay the manufacturing process of starships."

August shook his head slowly.

"Since they want to take over the starship manufacturing work, let them do it!"

"...Ah?" Rickard was stunned.

He even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"This...Sir Augustus, starship manufacturing is the top priority for us to escape from Proxima, how can we..."

Halfway through, he looked at the increasingly strange arc on the top of Augustus's thinking organ, and subconsciously stopped talking.

August slowly turned around and walked towards the building behind him.

Only one sentence was left.

"Don't worry, leave it to them."

"If they want to rescue all Proxima and Marus... they will be like us sooner or later."

"That's when we should take action."

"Now, let them help us build the starship for a while."