Rui could believe that.
In the time that he had spent among them, he had discovered that no part of their love and bond with nature was fake. Even as he studied the vessel before him, he could tell that she was telling the truth with her mind sense.
"But do the other races actually accept this?" Rui raised an eyebrow. "Like, I would imagine they simply can't afford to tolerate eleven biotechnology on their continent, no?"
"That's true, it is indeed a difficult when so many nations and races are so viscerally resistant to our gifts," she heaved a lamenting sigh. "However, it is very difficult to stop us, you might be shocked to learn. Our botanical biotechnology is by far the most supreme. We are light years ahead of peers, to the point that even when we release old blueprints, most civilizations are too incompetent in botanical biotechnology to actually make use of them."