Midchelda Space-Time Administration World Observation Center.
"Report Lord Roland, we have just lost two outposts in the third type of world (administrative inner world) at numbers 80927 and 80928."
Because it has not fully recovered from the last rebellion and foreign enemy attack, many staff in important functional rooms have crowded into the main control hall, so the main control hall is much busier now.
A young-looking staff member in uniform hurriedly reported the information he had just received to one of the current top leaders of the World Observation Center.
Originally, he was just a young man, but in the end he became the boss of the headquarters for no reason. Roland still looked as decadent as before. He had an electronic cigarette in his mouth, and he frowned and opened it. It has already spread to himself. Information on the terminal.
"It's just a small world on the edge of the sea of space, so don't panic." He exhaled a puff of white smoke, and quickly scanned the detailed information on it: "That kind of wilderness is almost already our space-time administration. The edge of influence is at the edge, some new civilization has quietly developed to the interplanetary level, and it is normal to kill our outpost."
"You'd better pay attention to it."
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him along with the mechanical sound of the airlock door opening.
Roland turned around and found that the person who came was Sammy Alfred, one of the twelve youngest Popes of the Ether Order.
"Does the bigwig of the Ethereal Order have any advice for coming to this kind of place?"
Although in that war, the two of them stood on the same side as comrades-in-arms, but regardless of Roland's current World Observation Center or his previous status as an executive officer, he didn't like the group of the Ether Order very much. The guy who is always talking.
"The flow of ether is abnormal."
Sammy Alfred wasn't offended by Roland's unfriendly attitude. Wearing a hood, he showed no expression as usual, but his tone was unexpectedly heavy.
In Roland's memory, this big man of unknown race and gender has never shown such obvious anxiety. Even in the last foreign invasion, the other party seemed to have expected the existence of Xu Shenxing who could restore the situation. In the end, he remained calm.
"In the records of the church, the ether has never been in such an unstable state since its existence." Sammy Alfred said in a deep voice: "Something is about to happen. That is this multiverse, which has never appeared , never experienced, never faced, totally unknown state of affairs.”
"Since it's a completely unknown situation, that means we can't be 100% sure that it's a bad thing, right?"
Roland, who felt that his brain was hurting, tried to make himself more optimistic about the status quo.
"Do you believe this?" The other party neither affirmed nor denied, but said slowly: "I'm not alarmist, you should pray hard now, and hope that the unknown situation is not a catastrophe that endangers the entire multiverse."
"How can the structure of the multiverse be so fragile, even if a few worlds perish, it will not be able to threaten the overall balance..."
Roland retorted softly at first, but after remembering Xu Shenxing's performance in the previous war, even he became a little uneasy: "Well, it shouldn't be a threat, right?"
As a result, before he finished speaking, the personal terminal received a report from the observers again.
Except for the "outposts" in the two worlds that lost contact at the beginning, the "outposts" and observation points in several worlds in the border area lost contact with the Space-Time Administration one after another.
"Damn it, no disaster really happened..." Roland smacked his lips and asked the other staff members with a solemn expression, "Are there any executive officers performing missions in those worlds?"
His subordinates immediately got busy, constantly inquiring about the movements of the executive officers.
After a while, they had their answer.
"There is an intern executive officer who is performing a mission in the 80927 world, but he has also lost contact with us. The last message we received from him is..."
The staff member paused, and then a puzzled expression appeared on his face: "'The gate of the void has opened'."
"The void..."
Sammy Alfred snorted softly.
In the teachings of the Ether Order, the void is an earlier, longer and original existence than the ether, but compared with the orderly ether, the void means "nothing" and "chaos", analogous to gods If it is, it is probably the oldest and most powerful evil god.
"I will go back and apply for the mission's fleet to go on expeditions to those border worlds." His voice came from under the hood, and Roland swore that he had never heard such a cold and impersonal tone from the other party: "When the time comes, please You also extend a little helping hand, if it is not possible, at least ensure that the dimensional channels leading to those worlds will not be disturbed."
"I will try my best."
Roland subconsciously wanted to refuse. After all, the Space-Time Administration is currently in a state of serious damage, and the remaining legions are basically stationed in Midchelda. Except for a group of executive officers, almost none of them can take Get the fighting power.
But even Roland vaguely sensed the seriousness of the situation, and in the end he didn't directly reject the other party's request.
Alfred nodded, then turned and left the main control hall without looking back, probably rushing back to the Ether Order to prepare for the expedition.
After all, even if he is one of the twelve popes, the Ether Church is not his monopoly. It is related to the expedition to other worlds, which naturally requires the cooperation of other popes.
After watching the other party leave, Roland sighed heavily again. He massaged his aching head before opening his eyes as if he had made a decision.
"Order to send sixty-two lux to come here..." At this point, he paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No, no need. Send him a copy of the data just now, and directly order Let him go to the 'Special Surveillance World' and inform that one of the current situation."
After speaking, he asked again: "Where is the seventh seat now?"
"Report, the seventh seat cannot be contacted at present... We retrieved the track of the seventh seat in the record and found that its track is a bit strange. According to the opinions of the expert group..." The staff member seemed to be a little embarrassed Dun: "The lord should be lost."
"God damn trek!" Roland was stunned for a moment, not even noticing that the e-cigarette in his mouth had dropped: "Didn't we install a dimensional beacon for her? Has that guy's Lu Chi already surpassed science and laws! "