"Hmm, but honestly it is still a clever move if you take out the morality of it, since the inhabitants of the younger planets can go to the older ones, he can run a few planets as his war dogs while giving them a bone every once in a while, with this kind of farms in the younger weaker plants, why would he bother with the stronger ones…" Robin nodded,
then asked, "So? What do you want from me? you didn't come here because I'm from a young plant and can go to Nihari, right?
You don't expect me to take my family's army and go fight that rival of yours and take the planet before him, right? You just said that the planet *Nihari* is about ten times the age of my planet and its inhabitants don't even need to absorb energy!
how strong an army needs to be to take down such a planet?! I'm here still struggling in the war against a local fart named Tawi, for god's sake, you must be delusional if you think I will fight in this!!"
