Hedal.
Bino Star, where the temporary headquarters of the Galaxy Alliance is located.
At the command center, Lupar was having an interstellar video call with Lu Li.
Around him were also the leaders of the four major third-level civilizations and the Four Major Spiral Arm Interstellar Alliance.
Didan, Dapu, Saint Garo, and De Kuerde looked serious.
Kaimao, Asa, Karus, and Balabamo were all frowning heavily.
Their warriors have been losing ground in the Southwest Star Realm and have retreated to the Southeast Star Realm, yet have not won a single victory.
The Eternal Motion Race, aided by a prophet, had such advanced weaponry that it almost crushed the Galaxy Alliance and its subordinate interstellar alliance member races with absolute force.
This left Didan, Kaimao, and De Kuerde very troubled.
If this continues, they’re afraid the Southeast Star Realm will also be lost.
Lupar, however, seemed calm and indifferent.
After all, he was near the end of his days and had long seen through life and death.
If he didn’t care about all the races, he wouldn’t bother getting involved again.
Lupar looked at Lu Li, who appeared amidst shimmering waters, and softly inquired, "Land God, what urgent matter do you need from me?"
Lu Li sat on a white metal chair, "Earlier, you issued a recruitment announcement. As a member of a subordinate interstellar alliance of the Galaxy Alliance, our Earth civilization naturally should bear this responsibility, so I immediately deployed troops to prepare for assistance."
Everyone present was too aware of Earth’s technological level.
Put simply, Earth’s current technological level is akin to primitive humans for those present here.
Therefore, whether Earth sends troops to participate in this war doesn’t matter at all to Lupar, Didan, Balabamo, and others.
Nonetheless, since Lu Li expressed sufficient goodwill, willing to deploy troops to aid, everyone felt grateful from the bottom of their hearts, thinking that this True God showed absolute respect to the Alliance.
Lupar revealed a slight smile and said, "Thank you, Land God, for willing to dispatch troops. How many troops is Earth sending, and do I need to send someone to receive them?"
"No need." Lu Li shook his head and replied, "I’ve arranged for them to travel by spaceship to the space jump station nearest to the Solar System, estimated to arrive at Hertz Star in the Southeast Star Realm within about four Earth Days. All their command will be handed over to Seakma, the Purple Potato Titan Race’s Five-Star Admiral currently commanding the battle. They won’t have any complaints."
He paused here and continued, "I’ve dispatched ten thousand super soldiers to participate in the war, hoping you can utilize them well to swiftly win this war. I have some matters on my end; I’ll communicate further when I have time."
Having said that, he closed the interstellar video.
Lupar: "..."
Kaimao: "..."
Saint Garo and others: "..."
These powerhouses at the pinnacle of the Milky Way Galaxy’s power found themselves speechless upon hearing the number of warriors Lu Li dispatched.
Ten thousand?
What can ten thousand accomplish?
This is an interstellar war.
Even a local Star Realm conflict involves tens of millions of warriors.
Ten thousand can’t even fill the gaps in their teeth.
Besides, everyone knows how frail Earthlings’ physical fitness is.
To put it bluntly, one warrior of the Purple Potato Titan Race is equivalent to a hundred Earthlings.
In other words, the warriors sent by Lu Li are not even as effective as a hundred Purple Potato Titan Race warriors.
Of course, combat effectiveness is one thing; this is the age of technology.
With sophisticated equipment, ten thousand Earthlings could indeed exert strong combat power.
Unfortunately, everyone knows how backward Earth’s technology is, fundamentally incapable of contributing to an interstellar war.
Many even felt that these ten thousand would be a drain on their resources.
Saint Garo rubbed his head helplessly and said, "Land God only sent ten thousand warriors; isn’t that a bit too few?"
Didan spoke in Lu Li’s defense, "I believe the Land God probably knows that Earth’s civilization is of little help in an interstellar war. That’s why he didn’t send at least three hundred thousand warriors but only ten thousand, intending to show support without being a burden. You all know, the resources required vary with each race. If three hundred thousand Earth warriors joined, just preparing food for them would take a lot of effort, so he dispatched only ten thousand to show support without impacting us."
De Kuerde nodded in agreement, "That should be it. The Land God is a reasonable person and wouldn’t deliberately send too few warriors to participate. He just has the self-awareness to realize Earth’s civilization isn’t adequate, hence this approach."
Kaimao, Balabamo, and Asa were initially speechless.
After hearing the analysis from these two big shots, they instead felt relieved, thinking it might be better for Earth to send fewer troops.
Otherwise, their elite warriors, valiantly fighting, would have to babysit a bunch of "big shots."
Lupar looked at Balabamo and said, "Although the Land God only dispatched ten thousand, you know he might be the only True God in the Cosmos, not someone we can afford to offend, so get in touch with Seakma later, and ensure logistics for these ten thousand warriors, making sure none of them die in battle. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to account to the Land God."
Balabamo nodded, "Alright, I will instruct Seakma not to let these Earth warriors really go into battle and die."
No one took Lu Li’s ten thousand super soldiers seriously.
They even found these ten thousand super soldiers somewhat tricky to handle.