Luka excitedly said, "This means that those warships outside the wormhole are not from other nomadic fleets, but belong to the indigenous civilization..."
"And the explosion of the two stars wasn't a trap, but a forced act by a nomadic fleet that failed to destroy this civilization..."
"I see it now!"
Kote suddenly felt that all the illogical things made sense at this moment.
"So that's it. The defensive force in this galaxy is an indigenous civilization..."
"Haha, what a waste that nomadic fleet is, being driven away by a civilization that just entered level 2..."
Kote laughed heartily and commanded, "Send the order, based on the intelligence obtained, establish a new battle plan. I have only one requirement: break in, I want to fight head-on!"
These days, being stuck outside the wormhole without knowing what's inside had frightened him.
Now that he knew the truth, he felt somewhat humiliated.