"That's it." A cybermurloc teleported.
This is a cybermurloc with white scales. In appearance, it is really difficult to tell the difference between these genetically modified murlocs.
"Can you understand our lingua franca?"
"Okay..." The voice produced by the cybermurloc was like a worn-out synthesizer, even harsher than the oscillating sound waves on the planet Lobidel.
"Do you think surrendering can save the tribe? Do you understand the price of failure?"
However, the cyber fishman's unwavering electronic eyes read fear or laughter, and the weak electromagnetic field emitted from its body surface made people feel uncomfortable, as if it had some kind of virtual fishy smell. "
"Energy crystal? "The cyber fish man asked back.
"That's right, you captured so many smart settlements, how could you not plunder the energy crystals? One thousand, seven hundred cybermurlocs, if you provide energy crystals of corresponding value, I will release a corresponding number of prisoners. If the number is insufficient, then I can only transform you into an energy matrix and use it as the power source for interstellar navigation. It just so happens that food supplies for our fleet have been a problem. "
"How many do you need? "The cyber fish man asked.
"The more the merrier. Those energy crystals have lost their meaning to you, but are precious resources to our Human Alliance. Using them in exchange for your people's right to survive is undoubtedly the wisest choice. "From the other party's words, he had already deduced that the Cybermurloc tribe must have hidden some precious strategic materials.
"I understand. "The white-scaled cyber fish man nodded, then turned and walked towards a white cyber fish man with a rickety figure.
