Xyrin Empire

Chapter 426: 426

Chapter 426: 426

What’s a nouveau riche?

The Star Domain Divine Race is just a bunch of disgraceful nouveaux riches!

A navigation crystal capable of inter-world signal transmission without damage, and it’s naturally occurring too! How much manpower and resources would it take to create something like that in an ordinary plane? And they use it as a decoration?

And it seems Sandora once hung it as a toy in her bedroom… I hope she wasn’t using it to teethe? I’ve heard those “crystals” are pretty tough…

“How can something from the Divine Realm be lost in this Sky Zone?” Big Sister asked curiously, then before Sandora could answer, she realized for herself, “Anyway, someone like Dingdang can become a God.”

Sandora: “…That’s also possible…”

The long-neglected Lilina chimed in at this moment, “Xyrin People spreading their base wrecks everywhere, Divine Race People throwing around their domestic trash—don’t your high-end Races care about the city’s appearance at all?”

Regrettably, I was speechless in response to Lilina’s sarcasm, but—speaking of which, isn’t it a bit problematic for you, who always claim to be a devoted follower of ‘Miss Lady,’ to say such blasphemous words?

Setting aside why a “crystal” from the Divine Realm ended up lost in this Star Zone, and was even worshipped as a divine artifact by the local natives, those are minor matters. We should think about which planet to destroy next.

“Norald Planet, a planet rich in mineral resources but with a harsh environment,” Zeratul volunteered enthusiastically to provide us with information, “Here, there are abundant crystal mines and they are quite easy to exploit. Taldarim has always regarded this as one of their important resource planets. Since it’s not suitable for colonization, most of this place is filled with automated mining robots and intelligent factories, so we don’t need to worry about harming the innocent too much. Plus, its proximity to Taldarim’s last defensive line means its destruction should cause them panic.”

Listening to Zeratul’s calm and objective analysis, Sandora and I simultaneously looked up, staring at the clump of tentacles on Uncle Z’s chin and spacing out.

“Uh… is there a problem?”

Even someone as composed as Uncle Z couldn’t help but sweat a drop of cold sweat under the joint scrutiny of two beings who could be considered the highest rulers of this universe. After understanding our unpredictable spirits, he instinctively developed a psychological shadow concerning our curiosity.

You didn't buy this chapter, Buy it and read full at novelbin.com