The meeting began.
There was none of the red tape typical of the Human Race. A Monarch Level member of the Alien Race, clad in heavy armor and with an exceptionally burly frame, stepped forward.
It was one of the commanders of this legion.
It began to lay out the battle plan, chattering away in that hoarse, unpleasant alien language.
Chu Sheng, however, was a mosquito who had now passed "Alien Language Level Four," so he understood every word perfectly.
"Ssska... Gulara... Northern Domain... weak spot..."
The alien commander even sprinkled a few Chinese words into its speech. It seemed they had also mastered the language of Blue Star...
As the alien commander spoke, a massive map made of light appeared in the center of the cavern.
It was the very same map of Blue Star's Northern Domain defensive line that Chu Sheng had secretly photographed before!
The content that followed made Chu Sheng's heart pound with increasing alarm, sending a chill down his spine as he listened.
